Dylan finally returned to the Gus Hills at the junction of Chongjiang and Wangchuan in the middle of the night after the withdrawal.

When he saw that there were a large number of Tarona warriors and dwarves on the hills, a hanging heart finally let go.

It seems that he returned in time, at least he successfully completed the convergence with the army.

Soon after Dylan joined forces with Tarona and Gomore, more than a dozen other teams also came here one after another.

After recounting the team, it was learned that Dylan had brought 130,000 troops to Wangchuan Province before successfully returned 100,000 and 3,000.

In other words, about 27,000 people died heroically in this battle!

That's not a small amount for Dylan's coalition!

After all, compared with the dense population of the Ganeman Empire, the three major provinces of Chongjiang, Tarona and Luofeng are all vast and sparsely populated, while the Gomol Kingdom and the Elven Kingdom of Darnassus are even more sparsely populated and cannot be compared with the Garneman Empire.

Therefore, Dylan is still very heartbroken for such a battle damage result. He would even wonder if he really shouldn't have started this war on his own initiative.

However, judging from the information I received, it seems that everything I have done has been worth it.

Knowing that there is a consensus between the empire and the demon, Dylan can at least prepare in advance, and he will not become at a loss and not know how to deal with it when things break out.

If that were the case, it would definitely kill more people.

Seeing that the army had been assembled, Dylan ordered everyone to climb over the Gus Hills and truly return to the boundaries of Chongjiang Province.

At this moment, a dwarven knight, sitting on a bantam colt, slowly walked in front of Dylan.

This person is none other than Darryl Spirits, the older brother of Dylan's teacher, Rick Spirits.

Dylan also didn't expect that this time King Oliver would send his own son, which is enough to see how much the old dwarf king attaches importance to Dylan.

You know, Daryl is one of the best dwarven warriors in the kingdom of Gomor, and over the years he has often led the dwarven army to fight against the giants on the flint walls on the western border of the Gomol Mountains.

In the battles that broke out in these years, Daryl was distinguished by his military achievements, and he was unsurpassed by Gomore's army.

Although the giants were many times larger than the dwarves, Daryl had a great reputation among the giants, and almost everyone knew such a great dwarven warrior.

Darryl stood still in front of Dylan and said, "You've been on the road for a day and a night, and if you insist on continuing to climb this hill, some of you may not be able to hold on." ”

Dylan knew that Darryl's words were correct and sensible. However, as soon as Dylan thought of the words "demon", "empire", and "transaction", his heart was restless, as if there were countless ants crawling above his heart, and he couldn't rest at ease.

Seeing that Dylan was a little hesitant, Daryl couldn't help frowning, and said: "You can rest assured, you can rest here for the night, I will lead the soldiers of Gomore to guard, I guarantee that you will not be in any danger! I have been fighting against the giant clan for so many years, am I still afraid that those soft eggs of the Garneman Empire will not succeed?"

Dylan hesitated for a moment, then pulled Daryl aside alone, and said in a low voice: "This time the situation is more special, we will not only face the army of the Garneman Empire, but also may encounter demons!"

A hint of strangeness flashed in Daryl's eyes: "Demon, do you mean the real demon? is the rumored demon invasion that once broke out inside the Demon Beast Range?"

Dylan nodded, "Yes, based on the information we have so far, it is likely that the Garneman Empire has made some kind of deal with the demons. ”

Daryl's eyes were cold: "You mean, those soft eggs and demons formed an alliance?"

Dylan said in a deep voice: "It may be more accurate to say that they use each other and take what they need!"

Daryl looked disdainful and disdainful: "A soft egg is a soft egg after all, if you have the ability, you can kill it yourself, fight with our dwarf army, and unite with demons is really shameless!"

Dylan sighed, "So, I want everyone to retreat to the back of Gus Hills as soon as possible!"

Daryl waved his hand indifferently: "No, you can rest, I am guarding here, you can rest assured!"

Dylan looked confused, wondering why Darryl was so confident.

Seeing that Dylan still didn't let go, Daryl turned around and shouted to the dwarves behind him, "Warriors of Gomor, come and show your strength!"

At the sound of the order, countless fires suddenly lit up on the hillside, and with the help of the firelight, Dylan saw that on the hillside, a large number of tall instruments were neatly arranged, and the shape was somewhat similar to that of a moving tower.

There were more than a dozen holes in the "tower" from top to bottom, and in each hole, there was a thick cannon fire, aimed at the distance.

Not only that, but at the very top of the "tower", there are three dwarven warriors, each of whom controls the wheel in his hand, and seems to be able to control the movement and direction of the "tower".

"Come, show everyone the essence of our dwarven wisdom!" Daryl said with a laugh.

Soon, on top of the dozens of behemoths, there were flames.

The sound of "boom boom" came, and I saw that all the artillery pieces were ignited, and hundreds of shells flew out at once.

After that, the sky shook and the earth shook, and hundreds of huge deep pits appeared on the wasteland in the distance, and the originally flat ground suddenly became chaotic and uneven.

Dylan glanced at Daryl, who smiled and said, "Anyway, it's the territory of the Ghaneman Empire, we are just creating some small trouble for them, and we can slow down their march!"

Before Dylan could come to his senses, Daryl shouted again, "Something new!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "whoosh" come from him, and dozens of dragon crossbow arrows, like arrows, slashed across Dylan's head and landed very smoothly on the plains farther away.

"Boom!"

Although the distance was farther away, the sound of the explosion this time was even louder, and countless boulders and dirt were blown up, forming a huge stone rain in mid-air!!

Looking at the ground again, a ravine more than ten meters wide and seven or eight meters deep was formed!

Dylan never imagined that this kind of dragon crossbow, which didn't seem to be anything special, would have such terrifying power!