"So, what the hell is that?!"

"Tornado? What kind of joke is this?! ”

"Haha, hahaha, I must be dreaming, yes, it's definitely a nightmare!"

"Save me, save me! Ahh!!h ”

"My hand !!"

At that moment, it was like the worst nightmare for the soldiers on the Dwarven civilization.

The supernatural magic power, which was so strong that it was almost unreasonable, almost destroyed their entire army in one fell swoop!

The scope of the hurricane spell is huge, and the exaggerated wind force constantly sweeps everything around it, including the dwarven soldiers, of course!

At this moment, in the face of the terrifying destructive power of the fifth-order spell, even that heavy armor could not bring any sense of security to the dwarven soldiers.

Once swept into the swept hurricane, the whole person will be ground into flesh and blood in the blink of an eye!

After several sweeps, the entire hurricane was contaminated with too much flesh and blood, and turned into an even more terrifying dark red, making the entire battlefield present a post-apocalyptic situation!

One man into an army! Elven mage Iverson's destructive power that can be called an 'army' level is really not a casual talk.

Although after such a ** operation, he estimated that he would have to recuperate for another year and a half, or even longer.

But with this blow alone, the situation in the south is already clear.

After the hurricane swept away, the remaining dwarven soldiers were bathed in a rain of blood with a desperate face, and that hurricane spell defeated not only their army, but also their will......

This border army has already been 'defeated' in every sense.

At that time, because of the position problem, De Laire, who was lucky not to be affected, had a face that had already been filled with palpitations and horror that could not be concealed.

Then, before he could come back to his senses, a blade glowing with cold light was already on his neck.

And the one holding this sword at this time is the elf king Zhang William, who was 'fleeing in embarrassment' a moment ago!

"Lay down your arms, surrender and don't kill."

William Zhang said this sentence in Europa unhurriedly, and it was obvious that this foreign language was not difficult for him, a half-breed child.

Subsequently, the remaining dwarven soldiers were all captured, and the army of the southern border of the Ten Thousand Worlds Civilization entered the city, announcing the official fall of Dirk City on the southern border of the dwarven civilization at this moment!

After entering the city, Zhou Yi, as the commander of the southern army, took over the city wall, military camp and city lord's mansion at the first time, and began to work on the subsequent arrangements.

Skimming off Iverson, who lay down after releasing a fifth-order high-ranking spell, Zhou Yi called all the generals of the southern army, including the elf king Zhang William, to the temporary battle conference room of the City Lord's Mansion in Dirk City.

Listening to Zhou Yi's next command of the layout, William Zhang, who was sitting on the side, was really convinced by the peerless general in front of him.

It is no wonder that Luo Ji still appointed Zhou Yi as the head coach in the case of William Zhang.

Zhou Yi's tactics of 'soldiers are not tired of deceit' almost show the five words 'soldiers, treacherous ways' vividly.

After failing to capture Dirk City in the first round of siege, Zhou Yi began his layout.

Under the premise that the army is equipped with elven sacrifices for first aid, the casualties in each of their battles are actually not particularly large, and it is a big deal to consume a little more magic arrows and cannonballs, and they can also be captured by a strong attack.

But Zhou Yi didn't intend to do this, every time he fought, he cut some of the troops under his command, and spent a full week to put on a big show for the opposite side, so that the generals defending the city on the opposite side thought that their troops were getting smaller and smaller, and finally went out of the city to chase and kill.

As for what happened after that, it obviously doesn't need to be said.

At very little cost and loss, they routed the dwarven army and captured the city of Dirk.

Of course, at that time, even if De Laer didn't chase after him, Zhou Yi had the second and third plans that he had prepared a long time ago, but now it seems that he can't use them......

Next, in fact, there is no need for much layout.

Because 80% of the troops on the southern border are basically concentrated in Dirk City.

Now that Dirk City has fallen, how many troops are left in the next few cities?

Not to mention that John Sal had previously drawn 10,000 troops from the other three borders and sent them to the eastern front to support.

In the next month, the southern army under the leadership of Zhou Yi attacked the city all the way, which can be called overwhelming!

And at the same time, the auxiliary officer who received the battle report can be said to be completely panicked......

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good! Something happened in the south!! ”

John Sal, who was in the castle at the time, suddenly 'chuckled' in his whole heart when he heard this, and then hurriedly asked......

"You tell me clearly, what's going on in the south?!"

"Yes, it's the enemy's army, the enemy's army has fought all the way from the south, and now it has hit the 'Eagle's Beak Fort', so far, the six cities and three fortresses in the south have all fallen into the hands of the enemy!"

"No, it can't be!"

Hearing this, John Sal looked incredulous.

Are you kidding? Six cities and three fortresses have all fallen? Doesn't this mean that half of the southern border has already fallen into the hands of others?! How did he believe that?

As thoughts flickered, John Sal grabbed the battle axe in his hand, the sharp blade of which landed directly on the neck of his assistant.

"You dare to lie to me?!"

The assistant officer was obviously frightened by John Sal's actions, and then his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees with a 'poof'.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! How could Wechen deceive Your Majesty?! ”

Looking at the appearance of the assistant officer at this time, the large beard on John Sal's face trembled.

If you want to be a supreme minister under the command of a player, ability and loyalty are undoubtedly indispensable, and the dwarf in front of him has ninety-two points of loyalty to him, so it stands to reason that it is basically impossible to deceive him.

Thinking of this, John Sal lowered the tomahawk in his hand slightly, and then his whole face became cloudy.

But if his courtiers hadn't deceived him, wouldn't that mean that the southern border had really fallen?

Thinking of this, John Sal's face turned pale, and he stumbled under his steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Dirk City on my southern border has 20,000 troops, and Delaire has a Brute Hammer in charge! The battle report he sent back earlier also said that the situation was stable, and in such a short period of time, half of the southern border had fallen into the hands of the enemy? This kind of thing looks like a ridiculous lie no matter how you look at it! ”

John Sal's voice was invisibly raised by several decibels, and even a little broken.

It's as if you want to prove that your words are correct in this way.

However, after he glanced down at the assistant who was staring at him, John Sal's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.

"What the hell is going on?!"