Diego also heard the huge movement on the first floor, and felt the vibration of the soles of his feet, but he didn't pay too much attention to it - if the two easy-to-defend stairs couldn't be defended, then everyone would die together, he didn't mind!

He had been staring at reinforcements in the distance, and by this time, the cavalry of Silver Dawn, who had been at the forefront, had already climbed on their horses and were ready to charge. However, the demons were not unsuspecting, and about a legion of demons broke away from the siege of the dwarven bunker and rose up to form a blocking formation.

In the face of this demon legion, Silver Dawn did not hesitate to open up its firepower! A brilliant aura bloomed from the silver cavalry, piety, punishment, concentration, crusader ......, blessings fell from the sky, strength, king, protection, wisdom ......, the power of the holy light almost enveloped all the cavalry, making each knight shine with a dazzling light. They rushed through the array of demons like lightning, slicing the demon legion to pieces in the blink of an eye.

These demons should not be so vulnerable, but they have been fighting fiercely for most of the day, both morale and physical strength have fallen to the lowest point, and there are too many paladins in the silver dawn, close to one-tenth of the total number of cavalry, for the demons, the power of the Holy Light is like a nemesis to them, and slashes infused with the power of the Holy Light often achieve double or even higher damage effects.

Diego was surprised to find that the cavalry that had run over the demon did not turn, but planned to go straight west, towards the side of the battlefield in the middle line. It's not unusual, who made the battle over there so loud and eye-catching?

But that's not what Diego wants, and they need to save their lives too! He hurriedly took out his M500 revolver, then filled it with several red flares and fired three shots into the air in a row! This is the urgent call for help that he made with the various legions when he was fighting in the Plaguelands, and I hope they still remember this!

To his relief, this group of partners who once fought side by side still remember! After about half a minute, the silver cavalry began to turn! They made an arc and rushed towards the Dwarven bunker.

The demons had apparently not expected their hastily organized defenses to collapse so quickly, and more demons began to turn around and meet the cavalry. The roars of the demons downstairs had become thinner, and the demons rushing upstairs were not as energetic as they had been before, and now they were more like they were on an errand.

The defenders realized that reinforcements were coming soon. After a brief silence, a burst of cheers erupted, interspersed with gossip shouting.

"They retreated, they retreated!"

"Reinforcements have arrived! Remove the obstacles, let's kill! ”

"It's time for them to taste the wrath of the dwarves!"

Although the morale was greatly boosted, Brian did not agree to the request of this group of exhausted and wounded remnants to attack, just such a small number of people, relying on the geographical defense is okay, rushing out will only fill the demons with vegetables, and increase unnecessary casualties.

He commanded the dwarven warriors to stare at the top of the staircase, while the archers were all sent to the top of the building. That's where their power comes in, at least so that the demons can't concentrate on the Silver Dawn that comes to their aid!

As it turned out, he was absolutely right.

The demons left about two companies at the gates, and then everyone else turned around to meet the Silver Dawn's cavalry. But at least two hundred of them fell from the bunker to the distance of more than four hundred yards from the enemy. The shooters on the top floor of the bunker were not too happy to hit the target, and the anger of being beaten passively for most of the day was finally completely vented!

The cavalry of Silver Dawn were not fast at first, but only trotted slowly. In this slow march, the cavalry lined up in a neat charging array, and even the pace of the war horses became neat. Thousands of horses' hooves beat the ground like drumsticks, slowly forming a huge roar.

As the horses galloped, their speed gradually increased, and the sound of the horses' hooves became tighter and tighter, like a raging storm, beating people's hearts. When they were still two hundred yards away from the demons, with a loud trumpet, the spears that had been as dense as a forest were flattened, and countless swallowtails, pennants, and square flags were waved in the wind at the front of the spears, eager for a baptism of blood.

The earth trembled, the sky roared, and the cavalry swept towards the demons like a silver steel frenzy, drowning them in a wave of blood in an instant.

On the front line of the two armies' hedge, the sound of broken guns was endless. The skin of the demons, which the demons had always prided themselves on, was vulnerable to the light-infused riding spears, and in just a short moment, hundreds of demons were pierced by the spears, some wearing two or more on the barrels.

Before they had time to take out their spare secondary guns, the knights drew their heavy swords, took off their maces, and slashed at the demons with ferocity. The demons were horrified to find that the human cavalry of the Holy Light Protector in front of them was even more terrifying than any human they had ever seen! Their Light-blessed weapons are incredibly powerful! Often with a single sword and a hammer, the demons were thrown to the ground with their weapons, leaving only weapons and body fragments all over the ground.

Under the ferocious slashing of the Silver Dawn, the demon's front was completely crushed. made. The demons in the front row were powerless, and one by one they fell to the ground like the various opponents they had slaughtered, and then thousands of horses' hooves trampled over them, and the screams were completely drowned out in the noise. It's unbelievable that none of these knights, who are protected by the double protection of holy light and armor, have fallen off their horses!

The demons were cut down by them like crops, like a herd of wild boars rushing into the pea field, crackling peas out of the pods.

In fact, although the demons were unable to stand on their feet, they were not helpless like sheep and waiting to be killed. The demons who were aroused by their ferocity fought back, holding high the abyssal decapitation sword and the skull heavy axe to rush forward, but it was useless, every time they organized a formation in this surging silver wave, and wanted to resist to the death, a group of blue-skinned cavalry riding thunder elephants would crush them with the overwhelming force of Tarzan, trampling them to pieces, even the strongest Doomsday Guardian and Abyss Demon could not resist their charge.

These blue-skinned creatures were tall, generally approaching eight feet, with majestic faces, fleshy tentacles clumped on their chins, thick cow-like hooves at the ends of their legs, and long silver hair tied up like long tassels at the back of their heads.

Their bright eyes shone with a silver glow that belonged to the Holy Light, as dazzling as the crystal warhammer in their hands. The thunder elephant mounts under their crotch are more than three meters tall, and the corners of their mouths are clustered with a pair of huge sharp tusks, which are thicker and stronger than the knight's spears. Truth be told, these moving hill-like thunder elephants have achieved more results than their owners.

"Draenei? How did they get here? Diego, who was firing non-stop, also saw the creatures through the scope and screamed in surprise. According to the information he received, the Draenei should have been fighting the Zerg in the desert of Silitsus, and he had no idea that there were any Draenei in the landing crowd when the Blackwater Fleet was storming the beach before.

He didn't bother to think about it, though, for the demons had finally collapsed under the onslaught of Silver Dawn's fury of rage. Under the washing of this rolling silver iron stream, the demons could not exert their strong combat power at all, and it looked like a withered leaf falling into the turbulent rapids, whirling and rolling into the water, without even a ripple. After all kinds of futile struggles, even the most violent demons felt despair, and their bloodthirsty and chaotic nature finally succumbed to the fear of death, and when the power and hunger of sacrifice gradually subsided, the demons' fighting spirit completely collapsed! I don't know if it was the demon who was the first to let out a frightened howl, completely ignoring the approaching warhammer, turned around and fled!

As if infected, more demons began to flee for their lives. This is rare in the history of the Burning Legion's expeditions, and in most cases, it is they who brutally hunt down their opponents. Like chicks looking for shelter from a hen, these routers instinctively fled to the battlefield on the middle line, looking for the protection of the main force.

It has to be said that it was a terrible decision, because this is exactly what Silver Dawn wants! Overjoyed, they chased after them, and even if some of the demons who had run away from the brigade and scattered around, they were driven back by the cavalry, like driving a flock of sheep!

In the midst of this chase, Diego saw a company of cavalry break away from the large force and head in the direction of the dwarven bunker. It seemed that they were going to clear the remnants of the demons here, but before they could arrive, the two demon companies that had already seen it in fear let out a shout, turned around and fled in the direction of the demon fortress.

The shooters happily turned their guns and fired fiercely at the demons' backs, enthusiastically holding on until they escaped from the range of their rifles. Just then, Diego saw the cavalry bypass the bunker and strode after the demons to kill them.

One of the knights reined in the reins of his horse by the bunker and took off his helmet, revealing a dazzling blond hair: it was Tyran Fordin! Son of Tirio Fordin, Lord of the Valley of the Hearth!

"Praise the Light, I'm glad to see you alive, my brother!" He shouted at Diego in delight.

"Praise forever! You couldn't have come at a better time! Diego leaned out of the roof and said gratefully, "Do you need to come up for afternoon tea?" I think we'll still be able to dig out a few of the teacups in perfect condition! ”

"I appreciate your invitation, but as you can see, I'm busy!" Tyran waved his hand, then put on his helmet and chased after the team, leaving behind him, "I prefer to drink wine to celebrate victory than tea!" ”

"Well, may the Light be with you!" Diego shouted at his back. After saying that, he turned around and looked at the shooters around him with a smile, "Guys, find out everything you can drink, and don't leave a drop for them!" We've done our work, it's time to relax! ”