"Elven brothers and dwarven brothers below!" Marisa, riding a silver pegasus, hovered over the druids' convoy and shouted in a beautiful voice, "I know you were forced to join the army, forced to send these hateful druids to death!" These druids have never stopped enslaving and oppressing us elves and dwarves for thousands of years, but you are willing to enslave and oppress yourself more cruelly for them, become accomplices, slaughter your own people, and oppress your brothers and sisters! I know that this is not what you intended, you all have your own thoughts, you all have your own conscience, you all know what you are doing! ……”

Under the clear sky, the beautiful Marisa and her silver Pegasus shone in the sun, scorching white, like a goddess descending to earth.

"Stop working for your enemies, stop working for those who enslave and oppress you!" Marissa then cried out, "We need your help, your parents, your siblings, your people, all need your help to help us no longer be oppressed by the brutal druids!" Kill the druids around you, return to our own camp, and fight for your freedom! You have been delayed for more than ten days to deliver the supplies, and even if you can deliver them, you will inevitably be punished, this is the way the druids do, you are the ones who suffer, you are the ones who die in battle, and you are the ones who are punished and angry! Don't bother, this convoy will never reach its destination......"

"If you have the courage to fight for your enemies, don't you have the courage to fight for yourself? My brothers and sisters behind me are all true fighters who have volunteered to join the anti-druid camp, to fight for their own freedom from being enslaved and oppressed, and we welcome you to join our own ranks at any time, as long as you no longer work for the druids, as long as you are willing to be free......"

"Shoot her!" The druid leader was so furious that he dug into his own head and kept saying things that hurt others and benefited himself, so that his dwarves and elven warriors were ready to turn their heads into each other!

More than a dozen arrows shot into the air, but when they were still more than ten meters away from the silver Pegasus, they fell one after another!

Seeing that none of the dwarves and elves in his team seemed to be gloating, and muttering quietly from time to time, the druid leader said angrily, "Whoever dares to talk about rumors again, don't blame me for being ruthless in military law!" Hurry up and get to work! ”

The whip fell on the dwarven slaves who were working, just as they fell on the bodies of oxen, horses, and animals, and there was no resistance or resentment, only more effort to work for the people who held the whips......

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"Oh, ma'am, I'm so parched, does it work?" Marissa returned to the camp and complained to Blue Fairy.

"I heard it all, General Marisa, that's right!" Lan Xian'er smiled, "Freezing three feet, not a day's cold, take your time, don't be in a hurry!" Speak three times a day and it definitely works, hahaha! ”

"Three times a day?" Marissa was surprised and said, "Aren't you afraid that others will be bored with listening?" ”

"Hahaha, I'm just going to make them all tired of listening! The druids are tired of listening, the dwarves and elves are tired of listening, and it's almost time for the fire! Lan Xian'er smiled, "General Corincha, General Thomas, no special circumstances, don't attack dwarves and elven warriors, even if they rub occasionally, don't kill them, don't damage our own team!" ”

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For three days in a row, Marisa made a sensational speech above the opposing army: "Dear elf brothers and dwarf brothers, do you know that in the east and south, hundreds of thousands of elves and dwarves like you, who can no longer bear the enslavement and oppression of the druids, have taken up the weapons in their hands, formed a rebel army, and fought hard with the druids, they not only killed the druids, but also occupied a large territory. More and more dwarves and elves have joined the rebels, the number of the rebels is still increasing, the territory is constantly expanding, many people may die, but they die with dignity, they die worthwhile, they die like a man, unlike you, even if they are enslaved and oppressed and tortured to death, they dare not say a word, your body has no freedom, there is no dignity in your life and blood, your death is worthless, you die like a wreck without eggs......"

More and more of the druid's army muttered, every time Marisa finished speaking. The angry elves and dwarven warriors were in a commotion. The druid leader scoffed, and after strictly ordering the reprimands to no avail, he simply killed a few elven and dwarven warriors who took the lead in the discussion, and immediately suppressed the arrogance of these people, and everything seemed to return to its former calm.

For more than ten days, no reinforcements arrived, and there was no response from those who were sent out, and the druid leader knew that those sent out must have become the ghosts of the patrol cavalry, and none of them were spared.

What makes the druid leader even more depressed is that his own troops are obviously much stronger than the other party, and the number is much larger, but he is played around by the other party, and he originally thought that escorting supplies and food is a beautiful difference, and there is no need to fight on the battlefield, but now he is in a dilemma. If he didn't have to protect the convoy, he could have killed the enemy happily, but the reality was that he and his army could not break away from the convoy, otherwise, he could find many reasons to shirk the deadline, and at most he would be dismissed from his post, and losing military rations and supplies would be a capital offense.

What worries him even more is that his subordinates have been in a bit of a riot by the sensational speech of the female elf riding a silver pegasus in the sky in the past few days, and he has nothing to do. The morale of the army plummeted, and complaints erupted. But he was not worried that these poor ants would dare to rebel under his nose, there had never been a dwarf or elf who dared to rebel in the army, these dwarves and elves who were full of servitude did not have that guts.

For more than ten days, the horn still sounded every night, but no one cared too much anymore. Even if the enemy makes some small moves, it will not cause too much damage to his army, and the opponent's fatigue tactics just want to provoke the idea of dividing his troops and then attacking his own convoy, but he is not fooled. The druid leader gradually felt a little complacent about his approach, so let the enemy toss it himself.

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The crooked moon hung on the mountainside in the west, and the sound of the trumpet sounded like a promise, whether it was the soldiers of the enemy or the enemy, or the birds, beasts, fish, and insects in the jungle, they had long been accustomed to it, and even seemed to be unable to sleep without such accompaniment.

Just as the night soldiers of the Druid army routinely patrolled the perimeter and confirmed that there was no enemy situation, they returned to their positions and continued to squint.

Suddenly, dozens of rockets were fired into the druid's tent, and many more were fired at the camp of the sleeping centaur warriors......

"Enemy attack!" The sentries shouted loudly in panic, but the sleeping soldiers were accustomed to hearing such the sound of wolves coming, and most of them looked like they had someone to deal with everything, and continued to sleep as if they were concerned about the birds, until the sound of the gong sounded, and the shouts of killing, shouting, sword handing, and crying for help sounded one after another, and everyone knew that this time, it was really the wolf.

"All elves and dwarves don't move! We are here to rescue you, we are going to kill the druids, it has nothing to do with you, as long as you don't resist, you can live! Marissa flew into the air early, and continued to shout in her sweet and familiar voice as she did during the day, "Elf brothers, dwarf brothers, pick up the weapons in your hands, kill the druids and centaurs around you, if you don't dare, then don't act rashly, the sword doesn't have long eyes, hahaha!" ”

The dwarf, who had already picked up the axe and shield, and the elf who had picked up the bow and arrow, listened to Marisa's words, and was stunned on the spot, hesitating, as if time had frozen.

But the burning Druid camp did not stop, and the enraged Druids immediately summoned dozens of deadwood warriors and rushed towards the dwarven warriors who pounced on them.

"Kill!" The druid leader shouted loudly, but he found that in addition to the druids and centaur warriors resisting, almost all the elves and dwarves on his side were watching the scene coldly, and seemed to be a little gloating. The loud shouts of the druid leaders caused many elves and dwarves to immediately enter the battle, but most of them were stopped by those around them.

"Kill, go!" The enraged leader of the druids drew his sword, slashed and killed several elves around him, and shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to disobey again, this is the end!" ”

An angry elf raised his bow and arrows, and fired them with all his might, the whistling arrows that were almost audible to all the elven and dwarven warriors around him, not at the enemies who were rushing out of the jungle and shooting the centaurs and deadwood warriors, but at the druid leader who was still roaring with a bloody sword.

"Ahh The arrow entered the right eye of the druid leader, who threw away his sword and screamed, terrifying all the druids around him.

This arrow detonated the *barrel!

The elves and dwarven warriors had suppressed their emotions for more than ten days, suppressed thousands of years of humiliation, and with the shooting of this arrow, all of them erupted, "Kill the druid!" ”

Five, ten, twenty...... Elves and dwarven warriors turned against each other and rushed to the druid camp;

Fifty, a hundred, two hundred...... More and more people, no longer numb and unwilling to endure humiliation, showed their butcher knives to the druids and centaur warriors around them......

The whole army was set on fire, and the druids and centaur warriors who were caught off guard were slain by the elven and dwarven warriors who they had long thought to be talking cattle, and they did not understand until they died what made these abominable slaves dare to raise their butcher's knives against their masters, and fall without mercy......

A unique form of battle ended hastily under the internal and external attacks of Corincha, Thomas, and the elves and dwarves who had rebelled against the enemy.

But the druid camp is still full of people, those druids who have been killed, are still being chopped by many elves and dwarves with different knives and axes, even if the druids on the ground have been unrecognizable and have turned into meat puree, they are still venting their anger, poor druid lords, how could they think that they would end up like this?

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