"Kill! Kill all these bones!" Zu Jin stepped on a tank structure that was cut in half by him and directed the Amani Trolls Legion to fight towards the deep defense of the natural disaster.

Boom boom boom boom!

The counterattack of the natural disaster quickly fell on such an obvious target, and the flames stirred up by magic and artillery fire completely submerged Zu Jin's tall figure. However, no one in the nearby trolls was worried that their beloved leader would be defeated by such a simple attack. The Armani Troll, the leader of the unyielding body for thousands of years, had survived the darkest and chaotic years.

At that time, the Amani trolls who had been living in the north of Lordaeron were defeated by the high elves and human Araso Empire, and almost abandoned all civilization inheritances. They hid deep in the forest and survived. War and hunger took away most of the Amani population. They were Zujin's only civilization fire that guarded the Amani Empire, and were passed on to this day.

It can be said that Zujin is the living god of Loa among the Amani trolls.

Now, although we have come to a strange planet, the humans here seem to be better at dealing with than Azeroth.

After more than a year of fighting with the Scourge, the Amani Trolls always undertake important battle tasks and killed more than 15,000 people. This merit also exchanged them with sufficient material rewards.

The people on earth have outstanding industrial and agricultural technology, and a large number of new large farms can meet the food needs of more than 100,000 people in Amani. The daily necessities produced in the factories can greatly improve the lives of trolls, and their weapons and equipment even arm the troll warriors who are born brave and good at fighting to their teeth.

Children don’t have to worry about being hungry, and they even have time to send them to newly built schools to learn various knowledge and combat skills. All trolls believe that the next generation will definitely be more promising than themselves.

This way, only war is needed without considering other days, which is the life that trolls yearn for. For this reason, it is no big deal to change the habit of eating people and enslaving people. With enough food, who is willing to eat people.

Trolls are born with warriors, with strength, agility, and endurance far exceeding humans. They also have the ability to regenerate broken limbs, and their intelligence and spirit are not bad. Trained trolls can almost be competent for any heroic profession. Even modern weapons and equipment, after training, trolls can get started quickly.

Therefore, the current Amani Troll Legion is well-equipped and is not inferior to the main human forces. With their fierce combat style, they can exert about 1.5 times the number of humans.

The powerful heroes and major officers have specially customized individual tactical armor. Only in the Air Force and long-range heavy artillery are still lacking.

Sure enough, when the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, Zu Jin was not affected by the shelling at all. He waved a heavy battle blade more than three meters long and led the way, and under the action of the auxiliary thruster, he rushed up.

Mu Wei, who had just raised his shield to cover Zu Jin, coughed twice, and after sorting out his breath, he hurriedly chased after him. At the same time, he complained: "Master Zu Jin, you are the leader of the entire army and should be in charge, rather than charge yourself every time."

Since he achieved good results in the Rastaha fight, this new troll young man from the Killed Wood tribe, who has been adapted into the Tenglong tribe and has been trained and transformed by the Longxiang Army, has been accepted as a closed disciple by Zu Jin and taught himself.

"Boy, you can learn all those things from anthropology. What I teach you now is how to become the leader of the Amani tribe: every time the leader of the battle is to charge forward and retreat behind!" Zu Jin said, roaring, and a huge shadow of war elephants appeared in his body, rushing over. With a roar, it collapsed a spider web monster tower and half of it.

After learning the knowledge of the fusion of Chinese dragon totems, Zu Jin absorbed the totem abilities of war elephants, giant bears, bobcats, and eagles on the basis of the four major Luoa gods, dragon eagles, giant pythons and crocodiles, and his combat power was several points higher than before. He was like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, rushing back and forth in the natural disaster formation, as if entering a nobody's realm.

Inspired by it, the Amani Legion, led by many legendary heroes, rushed and fought hard, tearing a hole several kilometers wide into the natural disaster defense line.

Boom boom boom, with the explosions in the sky keep roaring!

It indicates the arrival of the high-scopic mobile force. The humans located in the rear support firepower were the first to launch an intercepting barrage on the huge frost dragon and the densely populated blood bats.

"Purge the undead around you and follow me to hold your position!" Zu Jin ordered. The task of the troll legion is to penetrate the enemy's formation. Faced with the enemy's counterattack, Zu Jin did not advance or retreat. Let's consolidate the existing achievements first.

The troll legion does not need to specially dispatch troops and generals. Zu Jin is the flag of the entire legion. When he charges, everyone will charge; when he stops to defend, everyone will stop to defend.

Mu Wei said that he could not understand this strong personal style. If Zu Jin leaves one day, the strength of the entire legion may decline by more than 30%. Zu Jin is already very old, and no one knows how long he can still receive the Amani Troll.

"Ao! Damn trolls, it's you again!"

A familiar voice came, Sarufar, the commander of the Eastern Army of the Scourge, was also a powerful general who led the way and had faced Zu Jin several times. The two met in a head-on heavy metal collision - both of them were wearing full-coverage spiritual pattern armor weighing hundreds of kilograms, and they could not see the figures of trolls or orcs at all, and they were full of two iron lumps.

The battle between the two made hundreds of meters around them crisscrossing sword blades, like a violent tornado, tearing all the nearby debris into pieces as they moved.

Mu Wei did not dare to join the battle group rashly. He retreated a little and observed the crisscrossing front lines. In addition to Zu Jin, several other beast soul leaders of the Amani Legion also joined the front line of battle. Only the witch lord Maracas, as a magic system, cast spells behind the battle formation to help.

He was surrounded by several followers of different shapes all year round, but when did there be a troll warrior around him? It seemed that he was not a forest troll of the Amani tribe.

Mu Wei knew that Zu Jin treated him as his successor and some people in the Amani tribe were dissatisfied because he was not an Amani troll. Among them, Xiong Ling Narolak acted the most directly, shook his face in public, saying that if Mu Wei could not defeat him head-on, even Zu Jin's request would not recognize this dead wood boy.

These straightforward and reckless men are not a problem at all. Mu Wei is confident that he will definitely defeat him in the future. Instead, he is the insidious and deep witchcraft lord, smiling on the surface, but not knowing what tricks he is doing behind his back.

Zujin has a grand prestige and no one can threaten his status, so he doesn't care about his subordinates' small actions, but Muwei has to be careful. Recently, undercurrents are surging, and various dark forces want to obstruct the Southwest Expeditionary Force. Naturally, no one can shake the legion of the Republic, but some disharmonious voices have appeared in Onyxia, Titalia, including the Amani tribe and other human forces.
Chapter completed!