Poor and happy, there is no money to spare, murder and arson gold belt.

When the captain of the guard, a group of ill-intentioned bystanders, did their old job, and the days instantly became much more moisturized.

Collect fur jerky from orc patrols, get cheese and liquor from Black Iron spies, build a shack on the top of the mountain, set up a telescope, sleep during the day, eat barbecue at night, and live a happy life.

"You have to be more restrained, although the friction between the black iron dwarves and the orcs has never stopped, but we are a two-sided arch fire, and it is easy to play with accidents. The number of hunts is halved. ”

Eating the unknown fruit collected from the orcs, the chief of the guard lectured to his subordinates.

Because of the asymmetry of information, human beings are invincible in this upcoming war between the black iron dwarves and the orcs.

For the uninitiated, war is a terrible noun, verb, synonym, mysterious and bloody. However, for insiders, war is nothing more than time, place, and a **** fight.

From a strategic point of view, it is right that the time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people. However, from the perspective of combat, the priority has become location, time, and people.

Therefore, after the field investigation, the chief of guard and his party easily judged several possible places of engagement.

Set up multiple observation points in advance in locations suitable for covert observation, and all that remains is to wait.

The Black Iron Dwarf's plan is not small, and coupled with the anomalous information that he has detected before the Battle Puppet Legion, the head of the guard judged that the Black Iron Dwarf probably wants to fight a frontal conflict of annihilation.

Therefore, this observation point, which takes half an hour to climb to reach in the mountains south of the orc camp, is the ideal observation point in the mind of the chief of the guard.

Although the Guards' hunt for the patrol and probe posts on both sides may have caused some chain reactions, making both the Black Iron Dwarves and the Orcs more suspicious. But the gears of war turn, and it is not one or two corpses that can get stuck.

On the night of the fifth day, the sentry from the periphery rushed back in a sweaty sweat, and said in a suppressed and excited voice: "Move, move, the black iron dwarf has moved!" ”

In fact, from such a distance, even if you shout at the top of your throat and spread it to several kilometers away, it is just a chaotic echo, but everyone can't help but wake up from a light sleep, and their faces are full of excitement.

After waiting for so long, it finally began.

"One group is south, and the second group is north, notify the lurking post of the third position to observe the logistics of the black iron dwarves, let the fourth position observe the changes in the melting pot, and the guys in the second position just record the situation of the orc camp, don't do too many actions. Remember, we are spectators and recorders, don't put yourself in it. ”

"Yes!"

After the arrangement was made, everyone moved.

The captain of the guard drew his binoculars and tried to take in the situation, but there was nothing but darkness in front of him except for the fire rising from the melting pot.

But in this darkness, there is a deadly killing machine.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm down his excitement, the head guard put down his binoculars and waited patiently.

Tianshi was on the side of the Black Iron Dwarves.

Today's clouds are particularly thick and the sky is darker than usual.

The brazier torches on the orc's perimeter guard post are like eye-catching signal lights, and the orcs use small wooden sticks to pull the fire-trending beetles out of the brazier, throw the fragrant roasted beetles into their mouths and chew them, but they don't know that the assassins of the Black Iron Dwarves have infiltrated it.

The Black Iron Dwarves have oily dark skin, and the gray-black earth of the Scorching Canyon is their natural hide.

After a few days of careful observation, the chief of the guard was in his fixed observation position, and he could clearly sketch the tribe's defense map in his mind with his eyes closed.

Finally, a shrewd and powerful guard has uncovered the Black Iron Dwarf's scheme.

When the beacon fire, which represented the enemy attack, was lit, the chief of the guard knew by his position that the Black Iron Dwarves had wiped out at least seven watchtowers.

"A terrible assassin in the night."

Taking out a pen and paper to record what he saw and heard on the battlefield in the dim candlelight, the captain of the guard repeatedly reminded himself that he must let go of his hatred and prejudice against the orcs, and must objectively and neutrally record everything that happened in front of him.

Outpost conflict, Black Iron Dwarf wins.

The orcs reacted very quickly, and in less than a minute, the entire camp was lit up by fire. But because the outpost towers were lost so quickly, perhaps because of a disagreement in decision-making at the top, or perhaps because their Overseers were hesitant, the build-up and departure of the opposing forces was much slower than the torches.

After the assassination failed, the Black Iron Dwarves chose to attack.

Safety comes at a price, even with a telescope, the chief guard could barely see anything in the dim skylight, and through the two convex lenses, the orcs more than two meters tall were smaller than fleas in the eyes of the chief guard. For the Black Iron Dwarves...... Forget it, don't look closely, it hurts your eyes.

The chief of the guard is a veteran who has followed Carlos all year round, can read and understand the battlefield situation, and can basically restore the approximate original ecology of the battle by relying on his brain.

The Black Iron Dwarves are also a race that needs light to see, but they don't have the racial talent of dark vision.

As the orc team roared out with torches, the Black Iron Dwarves finally reacted.

Chief of Guard: "Drink! He screamed, obviously startled.

I saw that in the darkness, in an instant, dense firelight appeared out of thin air, like a red scar on the black earth.

A torch of this scale, if it weren't for the bluffing of the enemy, the Black Iron Dwarf would have touched at least 50,000 people!

The scene in front of him reminded the captain of the guard of the fierce battle between the Alliance and the Horde in the Hillbride Hills, and when the Alliance army rushed to the ambush position by tens of thousands of troops in order to gain the initiative on the battlefield, the fire was also like this.

"The Black Iron Dwarves have more than 50,000 troops in the Scorching Canyon."

After a quick record, the captain of the guard continued to widen his eyes and closely watch the development of the battle.

After about ten minutes, the wolf cavalry of the orcs finally moved.

Accustomed to the local climate, the Ash wolf carries the orc wolf knight and roars.

The sky was gradually brightening, and the chief of the guard could already vaguely distinguish between the black earth and the black iron dwarf through the telescope.

The height of the Black Iron Dwarf was not even as tall as the shoulder height of a wolf, but the Black Iron Legion did not have the slightest fear in the face of the powerful impact of the wolf cavalry, and did not even make a troop move.

"Something is wrong, what is the black dwarf hiding?"

The Black Iron Dwarf's response was that he didn't respond, which made the chief of the guard scratch his head, and it really made the wolf cavalry rush up, which was a very terrifying thing. At the beginning of the battle of the White River Valley, the chief guard was almost not forced to death by the military order, for the impact of the orcs, he had an intuitive feeling, if there was no other backhand, this wolf cavalry not to say that all the 50,000 black iron dwarves were annihilated, at least half of them could be left to feed the wolves.

Where does the confidence of the Black Iron Dwarves come from, is it a battle puppet army?

In the eyes of the chief of the guard, the wolf cavalry was advancing at a speed of about two millimeters per second, and when it was zoomed into the battlefield, the speed of the wolf cavalry should have reached seventy miles.

However, the Black Iron Dwarf still did not move.

As the sky dawned, the chief of the guard surveyed the battlefield with a telescope.

Suddenly, some anomalies were discovered by the chief of the guard.

"What the hell? What the hell is that! The yellow-skinned Naga, or the snake man? ”

The guard's eyes widened, and he finally realized what the Black Iron Dwarf was hiding.

In the formation of the Black Iron Dwarves, some mysterious creatures in black robes ripped off their disguises.

It was a strange creature of yellow and black, with long spines on its shoulders and a snake-like lower body.

And when the chief of the guard put down the binoculars and prepared to record the new discovery, he discovered an anomaly in the sky.

The red-black magic cloud shrouded the path of the orc wolf cavalry, when all the orc wolf cavalry entered the red cloud enveloping range.

Death falls from heaven.

Countless fires and rains fell, and the sky and earth were orange. (To be continued.) )