After updating their equipment and ensuring that the warriors of the Horde had a weapon in their hands, the combined army began to advance to the colder north.

Before leaving, Genor ordered Trandel to bring all of his trolls to join the coalition. At this time, Jeno's blood had completely infected its soul, and its body was no longer under its control, and it could not disobey Jeno's orders at all.

Of course, he didn't just give sticks and didn't give sweetness. No profit is enough to move people's hearts, and this principle also applies to trolls - Jeno promised to give them a portion of the loot after taking down the Frostguard Fortress to motivate them.

Although Jano saw the trolls as a substitute for Ernuk, in other words, something worse than a brute, he knew that the big men were much better on the battlefield than the docile Ernuk.

So he wants them to use them and they are willing to be used, so that they will not resist as much as possible. Maybe it's a little inappropriate, but it's almost the meaning of pulling people out to sell and building a memorial arch.

Sejuani was initially unreceptive to Jeno's approach, reluctant to give the spoils to the trolls. She says that trolls are cannon fodder, that there is no glory to speak of, and that only glorious warriors deserve to be rewarded. She was a community-minded Freljord, not a Noxian, who never thought she deserved everything if she was strong enough.

This time, Jeno chose to explain the reason to her in a serious manner - "The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals. ”

Jeno can only threaten Trandel, not the other trolls, and a single troll with a light pole will not help in this epic battle. And even Trendel, the king of the trolls, who is supreme in power, can't just give a stick and not sweetness to other trolls. But it can't afford this sweetness, so it can only be provided by the human alliance.

Anyway, neither Ash nor Sejuani had any intention of living in this dark fortress where the horrors were buried, and there was nothing to lose by giving up some loot. A promise could make the trolls charge, and this wave was already very profitable.

Although Sejuani was a little unwilling, she reluctantly accepted this statement when she thought that this was not an ordinary war in the first place.

Eventually, Trandel was coerced and lured into joining the coalition with thousands of troll legions.

Under the temptation of the booty and the pressure of the Trandel, the trolls suppressed the desire to eat people, and willingly carried the remaining forbidden demon tree back onto the ox cart, and put the reins on their strong arms, acting as coolies for transporting strategic supplies.

Of course, the cannibalistic nature of trolls has always been untrustworthy on the human side. In order to force cooperation, the Abyss needs to hover over the convoy day and night to deter the trolls. Last time, the Abyss used thunder to make the trolls feel uneasy, and this time, Orn was on the side to follow up and deter, so the trolls didn't dare to make any unusual moves the whole time.

In this way, the combined army marched harmoniously towards the north, until it stepped into the ghost realm of the Frost Witch.

Trandel had a big, frozen red nose, the tip of which was shaking, sniffing the air that seemed to be about to freeze. As if sensing the dark and cold magical aura, it suddenly darted forward, its thick limbs digging holes in the snow.

The troll king climbed over the high ground and stood on the vantage point of the snowy peak, letting out a loud and passionate roar as he looked out over the huge frost fortress that had suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon and was hidden by the wind and snow.

After nearly a week of expeditions, the United Army has finally arrived in the cold realm of the Frost Witch!

His roar drew Jeno, who pinched his nose and put on goggles and a mask to Trandel's side.

On the way to the Frostguard Fortress, he was a little choked by the heavier and heavier wind and snow, and the colder and colder temperatures made him a little choked, and the wind and snow here were too heavy for Cana to adjust, and even completely overshadowed the blazing heat emanating from Orn's body.

In the past two days, Jeno's nasal congestion has become more and more serious, and now he only wants to take the fortress before the cold occurs.

Speaking of nasal congestion, Jeno is very envious of the high nose bridge of the Freljords and even the trolls. The longer airways prevent the air they inhale into their lungs from being so cold that they get frostbitten to the lungs. Here, he felt a pain in his lungs just by breathing normally. And the desert-born Cassadine is inseparable from the Zu'an-made breathing mask, otherwise it will be difficult to breathe with a little exercise.

"That glacier is the land of the Frost Witch." Seeing Jeno approaching, Trandel leaned down and stretched out his arm to point steadily into the distance. Although he was more than twice as tall as Jeno, Trondel had never dared to be as tough and unreasonable as the other trolls when dealing with this human.

During the expedition, Jeno was always careful about his words and deeds, never referring to the trolls as slaves or brutes, but referring to them as coalition forces, placed on a relatively equal footing. After all, trolls are also dignified, and he doesn't want to break down cooperation because of some contradictions.

"The road is good, is this the Frostguard Fortress?" When Jeno looked at the fortress that was perfectly integrated with the glacier, he was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

The Frostguard Fortress, located at the northernmost point of Freljord, can freeze brittle steel, or freeze people's upper and lower eyelids together, and the blink of an eye is full of pain from tearing at the corners of the eye.

It was a castle built in a huge iceberg, its inner structure hidden in the glacier, and from the outside it was only a huge gate large enough for Orn to pass easily, and it was impossible to believe how large and intimidating it could be.

Moreover, the gate of the fortress was still built halfway up the mountain, and the mountain was so steep that it was almost vertical, and it was impossible to climb at all. Only by passing through a drawbridge connected to another iceberg in front of a gate can you reach the cold and deep depths of the main fort.

Now Jeno finally knows why Sejuani said that the Frostguard Fortress is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It turns out that this natural danger is not something that mortals can conquer at all, just like an insurmountable dungeon set up for ordinary players in the game...... Fortunately, he came here on the Abyss, which is also a black technology that "ordinary players" should not master at this stage.

However, since it is here, it will not be easy to give up. The food reserves of the combined army are simply not enough to support them to return the same way, if they want to get out of this ice and snow cemetery, then they must fight with the belief of victory!

The wind whipped the cheeks with snowflakes, and with the roar of the trolls, the black-pressed army poured out of the near-solid frost from behind and marched down the mountain. Then a suspended spaceship rushes out of the thick ice mist above, casting shadows on the pale earth.

And what the enemies should fear most is the giant creature that looms in the cold fog, which towers like a mountain, and the flames that gush out from time to time force back the pervasive cold.