When Aaron led people to remove dozens of rockets from Dreadwake, Uther already realized what this guy wanted to do, and hurriedly directed the nearby coalition soldiers and accompanying mages to immediately withdraw to a safe distance.
The scene where Aaron used dozens of rockets to wash the ground and burn Troll until they were scurrying around is still vivid in his mind. Plus, when he thought that these big killers were made by dwarfs, Uther instinctively felt that it was safer to stay away.
The thoughts of the coalition soldiers were almost the same as those of Uther. However, after they withdrew a sufficient distance, these guys pretended to be spectators, squatting or standing at what they thought was a safe distance to watch what was going on. After all, no matter whether these rockets could finally blow open the door of Zul'Aman, just seeing the big shots in the Alliance acting as transport coolies was enough to brag about.
"I think it would be better for us to retreat a little bit." Liam looked back at the coalition soldiers behind him, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and whispered to Varian.
One of them is the crown prince of Gilneas, and the other is the king of Stormwind City. Although the soldiers behind them are not their subjects, the burning eyes of those soldiers are enough to make them feel uncomfortable.
Varian smiled freely and said, "I don't mind this, and your sister may not agree with your opinion."
Saying that, Varian pointed at Tess who was surrounding Aaron. The little girl kissed Liam last time with the tacit consent of Aaron. I lit several rockets with my hands, and since then I have developed a strong interest in these flying and exploding things. Now that I have the opportunity to play a few more times, I am pestering Aaron to let me fire the first rocket.
Aaron was currently adjusting the angle of the launcher with Sicco Thermaplugg to ensure that the rocket could explode on the door. After being pestered by Tess unbearably, he glanced at Liam and said, "You have to ask your brother about this. I agreed but it won't work."
Taking advantage of Tess's opportunity to act coquettishly next to Liam, Aaron and Sicco Thermaplugg adjusted the launcher and tried to fire the first rocket at the gate.
The rocket dragged a long tail flame, hit the door with one end, and burst out a ball of fire near the impact point. The scorching red flames left a dark mark on the door, but it failed to shake the two simple doors made of sharpened logs.
"Hey, Trolls are really good at sorcery." Aaron looked at this result quite unhappily, but he had already expected it. After all, this is what Trolls have been doing for tens of thousands of years. How can Zul'Aman be so easy to deal with as a link in the Zul'Aman defense system? Besides, if Aaron explodes with one rocket, then where should the dignity of those mages who worked so hard but failed to make much progress go?
"Come on, everyone, come here and help me." Aaron waved to the people watching the excitement behind him, asking them to come over quickly and help light the flames. Open the door as soon as possible and finish the job as soon as possible. If it continues to be delayed, it will also have an impact on the morale of the coalition forces. Besides, there are two identical doors inside that need to be dealt with.
Tess was the first to jump over with cheers. The little girl stood behind the launcher with an extremely excited look on her face. It seemed that she regarded this matter as a good game. Liam stood behind Tess with a doting look on her face to prevent Tess from having an accident.
"Everyone, get ready! Light the fire!" Aaron gave the order, and everyone lit the fuse together. Ten rockets lined up like bolides hit the wooden door with long majesty. The impact force alone shook the wooden door, but the shaking was very small.
The flames that erupted later completely enveloped the city gate. Before the flames dissipated, Aaron commanded everyone to continue firing. After three rounds of bombing, the wooden door in the sea of fire had become shaky. The door was originally struck by flames, and the radiance of the spell that was constantly shining began to dim.
"Okay, it's almost done. Let's save the rest for later." Aaron signaled everyone to stop attacking, and threw several Holy Light Warhammer at the wooden door that had started to burn, making several gaps in the door.
"Magisters, come and help," Kael'thas, who had been watching for a long time, stood up and ordered to the mages. It would save effort to just wait for the wooden door to collapse in the burning flames, but if this matter spreads, it would appear that the mages are incompetent. Besides, if the mages come to help, they can also speed up the door breaking, which is not a bad thing.
When the mages finished singing, fireballs hit the wooden door one after another, and some people simply chanted Flamestrike, which made the already strong flames even hotter. Fire dragons rose up in the sea of fire, and the scorching air waves made everyone around them afraid to approach. Even the mages had to step back a certain distance to avoid being burned.
Seeing the fire expanding, Aaron hurriedly picked up the remaining rockets on the ground that had not been used and moved them back to Dreadwake to avoid being ignited by the spreading flames. If these rockets exploded, the consequences would be unpredictable.
However, the spells of these mages are indeed very effective. The already rickety door is already on the verge of collapse. Just waiting for the flames to burn out the logs on the door, the coalition soldiers can attack Zul'Aman.
Seeing that some mages were eager to try, as if they wanted to add fuel to the fire, Aaron quietly walked up to Kael'thas and exchanged a few words with him in a low voice.
When Kael'thas first heard what Aaron said, he looked at him as if he were a fool. However, after Aaron finished explaining, Kael'thas revealed the truth. With a look on his face, he made a reassuring gesture to Aaron, then turned around and called the mages over. After a few brief explanations, the mages came to the door despite the heat wave and began to sing under the leadership of Kael'thas.
When the mages finished chanting, the surging magic light lit up on their bodies, gathered in the air and turned into blue ice knives that passed through the sea of fire and hit the door. It was the signature skill of the ice mage - Blizzard.
As Blizzard violently hit the door, broken ice flew everywhere for a while. Although these ice blades were transformed by the power of Arcane and would dissipate completely in a short time, the powerful Blizzard still extinguished the burning flames, leaving only two crumbling wooden doors with black smoke.
"Oh, go!" Kael'thas signaled the mages to stop casting spells and summoned a huge phoenix whose whole body was burning with flames. The phoenix let out a cry, flapped its wings, and brought a golden and purple rainbow light trajectory straight towards the charred wooden door. It opened its mouth and spat out several streams of flames at the door, knocking the already overwhelmed wooden door to the ground.
Kael'thas saw that his pet had performed well, so he called it back and let the phoenix circle around him for several times. This is what Kael'thas is quite proud of. After all, not every mage can tame a phoenix as a pet. Kael'thas has long been accustomed to enjoying the envy mixed with jealousy in the eyes of mages.
But today Kael'thas felt that something was wrong. When he looked back, he only saw Aaron turning his head hurriedly, as if he was hiding something. Kael'thas, who didn't understand what Aaron was doing, simply put away the phoenix and stood aside to wait for Uther's order.
Only Aaron himself knows that he had the urge to snatch Kael'thas's phoenix from him just now, but he suppressed it with great difficulty.