The Arfen and dwarven armies that had rushed out of the Moore Gorge were moving extremely quickly across the somewhat unobstructed plains of Nothrek. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Finally, several patrolling monsters appeared in front of them as they went. The presence of the Arfen army and the dwarven army caught these patrolling small groups of monsters off guard, and they were quickly routed by the warriors and dwarves of Jaffin, and fled to the source of evil.

As they fled, the monsters babbled. The dwarves cheered even more.

For Count Culosius, there was nothing to rejoice about in such a couple of small victories that were not worth mentioning.

I remember that two years ago, he was here. At that time, the Northrec Plain was a fertile soil, the fields were full of tender green crops, the farmers of the villages on the plains were still calmly planting rice and beans or pulling the ploughing oxen to hum a small tune in the fields, and the smoke rising from the tops of the village houses that could be seen on the plains was calm and soft. And the trees at the foot of the Naira Mountains look like green pompoms from a distance, and the sunlit plains of Noslek are full of vitality and a bit of a lazy feeling.

Today, the Plains of Noslek has lost what it once was. It even becomes hideous.

The bare earth was full of traces of fire, and the black scorched earth was littered with gnawed bones. The village is gone, only the collapsed ruins, dead silent. At the foot of the Ella Mountains, patches of trees have been cut down, and only the angular wooden stakes of the trees can be faintly seen. Everywhere was barren, the sky was covered with melancholy smoke and clouds, and it was even more desolate and lifeless and windy than the Perland Wasteland, far north of the Red Mountains.

Count Cullosius was distressed by this situation, and he tried his best to suppress the wind surging in his heart, as evidenced by the constant shaking of the hand of the sword.

"Am I traveling to the Land of the Dead?" As he ran, Loki surveyed the plain, his feet moving rapidly, "I heard that this is the richest place in Yafen. ”

"This is what it used to be. Maybe a few months ago, it was still the same view. With a faint sadness, Count Colossius experienced that the village beside them was not only ruined, but even hung with bones swaying in the wind, a sign of slaughter.

"Terrible monster!" Loki grunted and fell silent, the pair of orange eyebrows on the leopard's eyes tightened.

"Look, two, something seems to have fallen from the top of the Scorched Earth Tower." The Rock Warden pointed Endorf to the top of the open tower of the scorched earth city, which was not too far away, and a falling object did fall from the top of the tower.

"That's a bad sign! We're not far from there, we don't know what kind of situation we're going to encounter, a few patrolling monsters just now are just our hors d'oeuvres! But a warning was given to them! All soldiers are vigilant and ready to fight. Count Colossius raised his sword and shouted, he could see that the falling object was nothing more than a lizardman who had been thrown from an open tower.

It was indeed a goblin who had been thrown from the tower by Zaka Zakabuton.

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, it's all stupid! Are you blind? Such a large army is coming from the direction of the stronghold of Raqqa, and you don't even notice it! Zakha Zakhabuton crouched on the open tower of the scorched earth city and roared furiously, shaking his head and pestle the staff of the chieftain one by one in front of the tower, the same prostrate Goblin and the lizardman Samra, as if they were going to swallow these minions for the rest of their lives.

"Samla said, we can still fight! There are still our reserves in the pits under this fortress! Reserves—" a timid sizzle came from the creeping lizardman Samra's sharp mouth, "and ten stupid bullheads, a cave troll!" ”

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, does the reserve army mean those children who have just been born out of their shells? Learn how to eat meat first! You idiot! Zakha Zakhabuton dropped the chief's staff in his hand, and his forelimbs dragged his webbed toes out of the lizardman's Samra's face, and suddenly poked out the nails on his webbed toes, and stabbed viciously into the face of Samra, the lizardman who held it up.

"A wolf cavalry has been sent to inform the nearest king of the Black Temple, Kosibonak." The big goblin obviously didn't want to be punished by his fellow lizardmen beside him, he said in a hoarse voice.

Zakha Zakhabuton knocked the lizardman Samra to the ground with a slap and brought his head close to the hoarse Goblin, whose dark yellow eyes stared intently at the dark eyes without eyelids.

"Zakha Zakabuton said, Captain Hagueza of the wild dogs beside Kosiponak, your king of the Black Temple, Kosiponak is an idiot with a well-developed head and limbs, don't put dog blood on my face in Mirazel! I gave him a large army to conquer the western region and the Trian settlement in the woods, and I still haven't taken a single tattered fortress! I should have thrown you off the Tower! Zaka Zaka Buton stuck out his long webbed nails and scratched at Hagueza's gray face, "When did you idiot send your gray-skinned minions to call back your 'great' king of Blacktemple Mountain?" ”

"When my wolf cavalry discovered the whereabouts of the Trians and the damned dwarves." Haguesa's voice trembled slightly.

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, when will Kosibonak bring troops back? Your dark eyes are so lovely, like rare black pearls. Zaka Zakabbuton maliciously moved his webbed toes to Haguesa's eyes.

"Wolves don't rest! The cavalry is sleepless! A day and night! Hegasa broke out in a cold sweat, and he was afraid that from now on he would have to walk only by feeling.

"Zaka Zakabouton said, "My two beautiful and precious black pearls remain in your eye sockets for the time being. Then what are you still doing on your prostrate ground! Let me let everyone hold this fortress! Wait for reinforcements from Kochybonak's idiot! The gods from above are watching us from behind me! You two idiots! Zakha Zakhabuton was furious, he picked up the chief's staff and quickly turned around, looking up at the sky with open arms, "O god of black robes, my god descending from heaven, give me strong walls, and these invading bugs will become our food after a day and night!" ”

There was a fart thunder from the sky, as if the god it believed in had farted.

Under the Scorched Earth City, the soldiers and dwarven warriors of Yafen were already lined up outside the Scorched Earth City for battle. The jagged gates of the confined scorched earth city showed no sign of opening to meet the enemy, but one by one the rickety figures carrying primitive hunting bows climbed the rudimentary wooden hexagonal spires built against the inner walls.

"Looks like your strategy is correct, Culosius. Their avoidance of fighting shows that they are already empty-minded. Loki laughed at the scorched earth city in front of him, "It's ridiculous that primitive fortifications want to hold us dwarves in their way. ”

"I don't think so, they're no less than we are." Behind the low stone walls, the rudimentary hexagonal minarets were covered with goblins and lizardmen guarding the scorched earth city, and there were even some deep mooing sounds coming from inside the walls, "It's just a little worse." However, their stance suggests that there is still heavy fighting going on near Fort Diefend. My one-eyed dragon, Baron Arno, and your two chiefs have arrived there to support as promised. I mean to say – they might be stalling for time. Wait for the withdrawal of the army attacking the fortress of Difende. ”

"Then we're going to have to speed it up! Let my royal guard of Al Ain take the lead, for this kind of city defense is not going to stop us from being a pioneer who has always dealt with stones. Loki the Orange and Yellowbeard slapped his chest, inserted Hart's heroic axe into the wolfskin buckle, and pulled the fine cross hammer from his back, "Royal Guards, join me Loki in smashing this filthy city!" ”

"Yes, it must be accelerated! We have less than a day to conquer this evil support! All right! All Yafen Guards! Join our brave allies! Shield cover the dwarves heading to the city! Kurosius sent Loki the blessing of Arcana, and Loki smiled and nodded, even if it wasn't a dwarven god. The moment the sword of Easttam swung it, a cry erupted from nearly a thousand of the Yafen heavy guards, who stood beside a dwarven warrior wearing a pointed Taran helmet and raised their shields.

"Take these Trian brethren around the Black City! It doesn't take a day! Loki was the first to burst out of the line, and the Trians and Dwarves shook off their steps, and in unison, they approached the stone walls of the scorched earth city, and met the rusty arrows that shot from the rudimentary hexagonal towers.

Nosrek barren wilderness,

Iron Fist Yafen gathers torrents.

Snow Country Dwarf Cross Hammer Lift,

The shield of the Aphene escorted him.

The light is about to break through the eternal night,

With a sincere and courageous heart,

Not afraid of life and death,

This is the march of the dwarves.

Sacrifice your guard to meet the rain of arrows,

This is the Song of the Dawn of Jafen.