Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Three troll warbands attacked Zul'Drak in the name of reinforcements of the Drakkari trolls and under the banner of clearing out the traitors of the blasphemers within their ranks.

Although the appearance of Forest Trolls and Frost Trolls looks very similar at a glance, the difference can still be seen if you look closely.

The skin color of most Drakkari Frost Trolls is azure blue, while that of most Forest Trolls is cyan or green, and their skin is covered with a lot of moss-like organisms.

When foreign trolls like these interfered in the affairs of their own tribe, especially since the Forest Trolls and Frost Trolls were of the same status, they would have been resisted by the entire tribe, unless the one who came was the Zandalari trolls, the nominal overlord of the trolls!

But who can blame the Zandalari for not having enough power in Northrend this time? Even the Loa spirits could not be saved. Not only did the three forest troll warbands rescue all the Loa, but it is also unknown what methods they used to make them stand firmly on the side of the forest trolls, and then shout for the Lord of the Holy Spirit and take the lead in counterattacking the territory of Zul'Drak!

Soon, the farming areas, beast fighting areas and priest areas outside Zul'Drak were all captured, leaving only the northern royal city of Gundrak and the southern fortress of Drak'Tharon still in the hands of Frost King Malak.

Although it is an important town that is easy to defend but difficult to attack, it is now divided into two unconnected lands by the forest trolls. It is only a matter of time before they are conquered.

"Zul'jin, do you know why the High Lord said that the forest trolls are the worst troll tribe?"

The leaders of the three troll warbands were now standing in front of the gate of Gundrak, looking at this ancient troll capital.

"Don't call me Jin! I'm no longer the leader of the forest trolls!"

In the language of the trolls, the suffix "gold" means noble and leader.

"No, you can still become the leader of the forest trolls, but everything requires the approval of the Lord of Creatures," said Tastingo.

"That's right. Now we are all under the command of the Lord of the Bible. You should know that our ruthless extermination of the Old Forest Trolls is for the rebirth of our people!" Commander Vaughn continued, "Now that Zul'jin has joined us, we are willing to take you as our leader and better serve the Lord of the Living!"

"That's right. In terms of strength, we are not as good as you. In terms of skills and strategy, I can only charge. In addition to us forest trolls, the Lord of Creatures also has a huge population of wild boars, and it seems that there are also jungle trolls. Zul'jin, you are the most suitable person to lead us!"

Among the many vassal races, they only mentioned the boarmen. As for the other kobolds, gnolls and the like, which are not pure combat vassals, they are not comparable to the trolls.

Currently, the jungle trolls only know of one Darkspear tribe joining them. Their numbers are too small, and even if they have some talented people, they cannot threaten their position for the time being.

Zul'jin then remembered that in the battles of the past few days, the Troll Vanguard and the Dark Pines had indeed been escorting the Amani Warband on its flanks, and the two had no intention of competing with him for favor.

Originally, he thought that these two people who were the masters of the same chapter as him would be the first obstacle to his revival of the Amani, but unexpectedly, they turned out to be his greatest helpers!

"I promise you that we will work together to restore the glory of the forest trolls!"

As for whether they are vassals of the Crusaders, they don't care at all. Even at the most glorious time of the Amani Empire, it was a vassal of the Zandalari Empire.

Now it’s just a change of suzerain state.

No problem!

Zul'jin stretched out his left arm, which was reattached from another troll's severed limb, and made an inviting gesture to the two trolls!

Three hands were held together like this!

"There are currently more than 10,000 Drakkari troll soldiers in Drak'Tharon Fortress. Their commander is Marshal Morabi. Frost King Malak of Gundrak still rules over 50,000 trolls, of which at least 20,000 are capable of fighting!"

"You are just putting up a desperate resistance. You dare to disgrace yourself in front of us with such a small force!"

Now the Crusaders have unified the forest trolls, and their number currently exceeds one and a half million!

That was the number before they chose to join the war between orcs and humans. After so many years of extermination, this number has not changed much!

It’s just that the population composition of the trolls has changed. Originally, the Amani tribe had the largest population among the forest trolls, followed by the Evilbranch tribe, the Darkpine tribe, and the Deadwood tribe!

Now the Amani tribe is at the bottom, and the tribes with the largest number of people are the Deadwood tribe and the Dark Pine tribe, which were the first to be conquered by the Crusaders. The remaining small and medium-sized tribes such as the Evil Branch tribe, the Evil Tooth tribe, and the Rotten Moss tribe have been integrated into the Deadwood tribe and the Dark Pine tribe.

The Drakkari trolls have a population of about one million, but they lost more than half of them in the war with the Scourge. Of the remaining 500,000, Zul'jin absorbed 300,000, and Commander Vaughn and Tastingo absorbed about 170,000.

At this time, the Frost King was at his wit's end.

"Then let us use the bones of the frost trolls as the foundation of the Amani Empire!"

"Attack! Let the Zul'Drak Empire be destroyed!"

"As for Zandalari... let the group of Loa who joined the Holy Spirit Sect speak for them. With so many Loa gods raging, I believe no one will blame us!"

"Accusing us?"

Zul'jin sneered, "Today it's the Drakkari, tomorrow it's the Gurubashi, what are you afraid of!"

"go!"

"go!"

The three troll leaders looked at each other and summoned their lieutenants to gather the army!

Six thousand raptor troll riders and three thousand Amani war bear riders took the lead in rushing towards the ancient capital of Drakkari!

In addition to the three regiments of troll cavalry, there are also many descendants of the Loa gods among them!

In addition to the huge Devil's Tyrannosaurus, the swift cheetah, the clumsy northern rhinoceros and the snow-white North Star, there are also many giant snakes crawling on the ground!

The Frost King had already prepared for the battle, so when faced with the Amani's frenzied attack, he immediately reorganized his army and fought back.

At this moment he was at the top of Gudak, overlooking the fierce battle on the Gudak Stairs.

His heart almost sank to the bottom at this moment!

Once upon a time, their ancestors of the Drakkari came to this far north, chasing the Yakir insects they defeated. Here, the Yakir insects corrupted some Titan creations, which caused great damage to the Drakkari trolls. However, in the end, they still won and established their own empire here!

Over the years, Drakkari has defeated countless enemies. Even the endless sea of ​​undead of the Scourge could not drown the people of Drakkari!

But I didn’t expect that the situation would change in less than a month!

He only has one capital city left?

Although there is no bad news from the southern Drak'Tharon Fortress, they cannot be saved by relying on the troops there!

He also knew the culprit behind all this: High Warlord Zul'jin from Zul'Aman!

As one of the oldest races in this world, although they were defeated by the Night Elf Empire ten thousand years ago, they were not destroyed, but simply came to the edge of this world. Under the auspices of their overlord, the Zandalari Empire, they gather in Zuldazar every six years!

At the last gathering, the forest trolls were said to be on the brink of extinction. They asked their overlord for help to protect themselves, but now they are trying to bring people to destroy themselves!

There is definitely a Zandalari element behind this!

They had sent messengers to prevent me from obtaining the power of Loa!

The hatred in the Frost King’s heart!

He held his Zerat heavy sword tightly in his hand, looking at the Devilsaur that had already dealt three heavy blows to the gate of Gudrak. He jumped down from the high platform and thrust the heavy sword into the Devilsaur's head!

boom!

The Devil's Tyrannosaurus fell heavily to the ground!

"Zul'jin! I know you are coming," Frost King Malak roared loudly, and his legendary strength burst out in full force!

Boom!

With the sound of gongs and drums, the trolls belonging to the Amani tribe began to force back the frost trolls in front of them, and then quietly retreated to the south.

Soon, with the aftermath of the gongs and drums, the three troll leaders arrived at the gate of Gudrak City like stars surrounding the moon!

"I am coming!"

Zul'jin stood out from the crowd and stood in front of Malak!

"Why are you attacking my country!" Malak raised his Zerat heavy sword high!

"Everything was arranged by Loa!"

Zul'jin pushes four, five, and six.

My cause is just, and conspiracy or something like that has nothing to do with me.

"Humph, you and I both know what your real purpose is, but that doesn't matter anymore. The winner is the king, and you have already won!"

Frost King Malak did not have too many complaints. The Drakkari trolls were unlucky and kept encountering powerful enemies. It could only be said that their strength was not enough to survive. At least the loss to the Amani trolls was a loss to their own people.

"Zul'jin, for the sake of our acquaintance, I ask for a dignified end!"

"Malakkin! As you wish!"

Zul'jin took out two golden hand axes from his waist and walked into Malak's attack range!

"Oh!"

The four Martian villains, their hand axes and heavy swords collided fiercely!

As the king of the troll tribe, they must be the most powerful troll, otherwise no troll would be willing to obey his orders!

“I’m the best!”

After a brief attempt, Zul'jin roared and started throwing his axes wildly without wasting time. What was even more amazing was that no matter at which angle the axes were blocked by Malak, they would fly back into Zul'jin's hands!

"Hmph! A little trick!"

Frost King Malak roared and began to pour frost energy into his heavy sword. The dark iron weapon instantly turned azure blue!

"Frost Assault!"

He wielded the weapon filled with frost energy again and attacked Zul'jin!

"Ha! Malak, you are just a piece of cake! Frost is nothing to me!"

"The dragon eagle can see without looking up!"

It turned out to be Zul'jin who transformed into a huge fiery red dragon eagle!

Then he exhaled a breath of fiery dragon eagle onto the ice, instantly offsetting the attack of Frost King Malak!

"Luo... No! It's nothing!"

Frost King Malak seemed to be stimulated at this moment. The success of Drakkari was due to the Loa, and the failure was also due to the Loa. If he had not taken the lead and tacitly allowed the priests below to imprison the Loa and deprive them of their power, perhaps the people of Drakkari would not have lost their faith!

"Zul'jin! Come on!"

"As you wish! Malak! Let me show you my new trick! Turn into a bear!"

A giant bear appeared and slapped Malak, embedding him heavily in front of the gate of Gudrak!

"Ahem... Ahem! The Amani Giant Bear is not as good-looking as the Northern Bear God of Drakkari..."

Then Frost King Rak breathed his last.

Zul'jin didn't even look at the Frost King, but turned around and said loudly: "Dakkari, your Frost King has fallen. As long as you are willing to lay down your weapons and surrender, I will accept you again on behalf of His Majesty Akali, His Majesty Hakya, His Majesty Matos, and His Majesty Lennok, and I will be your new leader!"

clang!

clang!

Dangdang Dangdang!

As the first Drakkari troll threw down his weapon, more and more Frost trolls gave up resistance, and the Drakkari Troll Empire that had existed for ten thousand years was destroyed.

At this time, a group of gorgeously dressed upright trolls came to Zul'jin.

"Zul'jin!"

The leading witch doctor was wearing gold accessories. He stared at Zul'jin with a gloomy face and said, "I am Khufu, the witch doctor from Zandalar. You Amani are blatantly interfering in the internal affairs of Drakkari. This is a contempt for the Zandalari Empire!"

Zul'jin chuckled and said, "No, Master Witch Doctor, we did not ignore the Zandalari tribe. We are very sad that the Drakkari destroyed themselves, but we came here only at the invitation of the five Loa gods in the north!"

As if to prove the truth of Zul'jin's words, the snow leopard god Hakya, the polar bear god Lennox, the mammoth god Mamtos, and the rhino god Akali appeared in the distance and watched Zul'jin from afar.

These Loa gods from the north have already joined the Holy Spirit Sect under Akali's "introduction", and now they stand firmly behind the Amani trolls.

Witch doctor Khufu's face turned pale and blue. As a glorious Zandalari, no troll had dared to retort to him like that!

"Hmph! I will go back and report this to God-King Rastakhan. He will punish you Amani, who are ignorant of the heavens and the earth, with his wrath!"

After saying that, this group of trolls covered in gold accessories left Zul'Drak!

"Humph! A bunch of trolls who are immersed in the glory of the past. Your isolation has made you completely unaware of the earth-shaking changes that are happening in this world!"

At this time, Tastingo also came behind Zul'jin.

"Zul'jin, do you want me to go..."

Commander Vaughn looked around and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No...not right now."

Zul'jin spoke out to stop him.

"But you can tell our Bloodsail allies that as long as we deal with them at sea when they return to Zandalar Island, no matter how we calculate it, this matter will not be blamed on us, the Amani!"

"Great, and we just need to pay some tribute to Lady Zora!"

"I'll do it, using our internal communication system of the Crusaders, without anyone noticing!"

"So good!"