This raiding team composed of coalition elites quickly assembled near Dreadwake of Aaron. It can be said that the others did not have any combat missions at the moment, so they just gathered together.
Only the mages under Kael'thas came over slowly. After all, to participate in this operation, they must be elite enough, and the elites are responsible for more combat tasks. If you want to transfer these powerful mages without affecting the offensive of the coalition mages, you need to make some adjustments.
After all the members gathered and introduced each other, Aaron seemed fine to others, but there was an inexplicable sense of unreality. Look at the composition of this team, Muradin, Sicco Thermaplugg, Kael'thas, Sylvanas, Benedictus, Rommath...
There are reasons for some people to be eliminated from this lineup. For example, Varian, who wanted to fight, was forcefully stopped by Uther. This young king of Kingdom of Stormwind cannot tolerate any surprises.
There was also Liadrin who wanted to try out the results of his recent learning with human Paladin. After being persuaded by Lor'themar, he reluctantly agreed not to participate in this battle. This girl was also brave. She had only just started training, and she already wanted to go to the front line to participate in the battle.
After getting familiar with each other, this small team boarded Dreadwake - It's not that the coalition forces couldn't organize more manpower, it's just that the small layout of the Hex Lord's Hall couldn't accommodate too many people to participate in the battle, so it was better to select elites to avoid being held back later.
"Aaron, if something goes wrong, you must withdraw in time." Uther stood in front of Aaron and solemnly warned that this group of people is indeed powerful in combat, but they also have high status. If something unexpected happens, the entire coalition will be shocked.
"Don't worry, Sir, I'll be careful." Aaron waved his hand, jumped onto Dreadwake, retracted the gangway, controlled Dreadwake to take off, flew north for a distance, and then plunged straight behind the Hex Lord's Hall.
Just as Aaron estimated, there were not many Troll behind the Hex Lord's Hall, and these guys probably didn't expect to encounter an air attack. Aaron controlled the machine gun and fired in a circle to silence all these Troll.
Everyone quickly left the Dreadwake while the Trolls in the other direction had not yet reacted. Only a few rangers who were good at reconnaissance were left on the Dreadwake to be on guard. Aaron told them that if there was any accident, they would blast it with the remaining rockets on the ship.
Aaron never thought about the problem that the rangers couldn't use rockets. He felt that these people were very accurate in archery, so they should be very accurate in using rockets. The remaining rangers couldn't say anything. They just made up their mind to launch all the rockets on the deck if there was any accident, and then hid in the cabin regardless of the outcome. Anyway, Amani Trolls's air power was exhausted, and it could not threaten Dreadwake suspended in the air.
No matter what the rangers who were left on guard thought, Aaron and his group of elites had successfully cleared out a few Troll who had luckily escaped the machine gun fire, and stood at the door of the Hex Lord's Hall before the reinforcements from Troll could react.
"The one behind this should be Malacrass." Aaron pointed at the door in front of him and whispered to the people around him, "The mages are preparing to set fire, Priest pay attention to clearing the abnormal state in time."
Because what we have to face is the most powerful magician in the entire Amani Horde and even all Forest Troll. Even if such a group of Eastern Kingdoms's top combat power gathers together, they don't dare to be careless. After all, they have experienced the weirdness of the magician before.
In other words, most of the magicians have been restrained by the Allied Mage Group, otherwise this group of violent groups, which may not be comparable to Eastern Kingdoms, may suffer a loss.
But then again, if most of the magicians came to deal with this elite team, the coalition soldiers might have occupied this building long ago.
"Okay, everyone prepare, I will open the door at the end of three to two." Aaron gave the instructions in an orderly manner. It felt quite like being the leader of the wild group when playing games in the past. Everyone was not familiar with each other, and some people did not listen to the instructions...
"Hey, who asked you to open the door? What were you doing there?" Aaron looked dissatisfied at Halduron who ran in front of him and pushed the door open. Because he was worried that the small environment was not conducive to the performance of the ranger, he followed him this time. Most of the rangers who came were left on Dreadwake, and only a few followed. Halduron was the one who showed the best performance among them. After all, among the rangers, no one was stronger than him in melee combat.
"Haha, I grabbed it, then this opportunity is mine." Halduron didn't take it seriously at all. The atmosphere of this temporarily organized team was roughly the same. Although Aaron was the nominal commander, no one listened to him on such insignificant matters.
"I'm opening the door." Although he was a little disobedient, he still had a basic sense of cooperation Halduron. He gave everyone a heads up before opening the door. He stabbed the door hard with the war spear in his hand, and with a bang, the door fell neatly inward, stirring up dust on the ground.
Facing the sideways glances of the crowd, Halduron was just about to say something when he felt a black shadow coming towards him. He subconsciously raised his spear to block it. Only after his face was filled with a fishy stench did Halduron see clearly the enemy that attacked him - a giant snake with its upper body standing straight up, as tall as a person. Judging from the fangs of this snake, this guy must be poisonous.
"This guy is difficult to deal with, come and help!" Halduron struggled with this giant snake for a while, and immediately realized how difficult it was to deal with. Although the venom it spits does not cover a large area, it has a tricky angle. Halduron is wearing light armor that is convenient for movement, so he cannot be careless at all.
"Halduron boy, old Muradin is here to help you." Muradin laughed and joined the battle with his weapon raised. A white light flashed on the old dwarf's body, and the muscles all over his body turned into stone. His body size also became larger. The whole person was majestic, like a statue. This is the signature skill of the dwarves - Avatar.
In Avatar state, Muradin even dared to resist the bite of the snake's fangs without being affected at all. With such an excellent human shield in front of them, it was much easier for everyone to use it. They only needed to direct their most powerful attacks on this giant snake.
"I haven't had such a good time in a long time, little snake, eat my axe!" Muradin had a warhammer in one hand and a giant ax in the other. Before the Avatar state ended, he struck a hard blow on the top of the giant snake's head. The two heavy weapons blessed by the Avatar state smashed the giant snake until it was bloody and fell to the ground.
"Well done, Muradin." Aaron praised, and then said with an unkind expression, "Use Avatar for such a snake. What will you do when you deal with Malacrass later?"
The old dwarf who exited the Avatar state laughed, patted Aaron hard on the back, and said, "Aren't you here? I heard Brann say that you are being beaten... No, it's because you have rich experience in defense. Besides, you also have a legendary shield. We will definitely not have any chance to perform in the future. Of course, we must take advantage of now to show off the combat effectiveness of our dwarves."
"You..." Facing Muradin, I have used up all my skills anyway, what can you do to me? Aaron had thousands of words brewing in his heart but couldn't say them all, so he had to say to everyone, "Everyone, forget it just now, I hope you can all be a little more careful next time."
Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Aaron didn't say much nonsense, raised his shield and walked into the Hex Lord's Hall, but he was thinking about how to deal with Malacrass. His snake was dead, so Malacrass should only have Elf left in his hands. Priest, the flaming imp and the ghost. Let's ignore the controlled elf Priest for the moment. The flaming imp and the ghost are the types that are restrained by Holy Light. They should not be difficult to deal with. The most important thing is to be careful with the various skills of Malacrass.
However, as soon as Aaron entered the hall, he was startled by the scene in the hall and cursed secretly, "Damn, isn't this a bit too much?"
Muradin who followed him in also exclaimed, "My beard, why are there so many snakes?!"