On the high hill, the clothes are flying.

The long river sunset took a deep breath fiercely, and the faint smell of blood made him feel extremely excited. Looking at the elven legion stationed outside the woods at the bottom of the mountain, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he tilted his head and said to Liang Ming beside him: "Look at these fools, when have they been so delicately set up the big tent." ”

Liang Ming shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "In the face of the temptations of the world, even these self-proclaimed pure elves cannot resist, especially the long life span makes the tests they need to endure more protracted than mortals. Therefore, once it falls, the level of corruption is probably beyond the reach of mortals. ”

Changhe Sunset nodded and pointed into the distance: "Look over there, that's where I'm talking about, I heard that many guys from Huangtu have joined the NPC camp, I really don't know how they got in, I didn't expect these stubborn dwarves to accept player forces." ”

Liang Ming smiled: "What's so difficult about this, although there are a lot of intelligent NPCs, there are not many who can see through the players' tricks, it's just a few scenes, and it's not so difficult to fool the NPCs." Actually, what you are unhappy about is that the people you arranged failed to blend into the elven army. ”

was told by Liang Ming that he was not embarrassed by the sunset over the long river, but sighed: "Look at the camps of these dwarves, the fortifications built by these earth rats are really breathtaking, this is the art of war......"

Liang Ming put away his lazy expression this time, and said quite seriously: "The military formation of the human race, the charge of the barbarians, the fortifications of the dwarves, the technology of the gnomes, and the magic of the elves. How wonderful it would be if all these elements could come together......"

Changhe Sunset looked at Liang Ming, and suddenly smiled: "Maybe we will be able to see it soon, according to this plot routine, after the war of several major races, it should be the black hand behind the great alliance confrontation, after all, this war is too weird, and anyone who knows a little bit of the inside story knows that there is a problem, and we should also be prepared." ”

Liang Ming didn't know how to take out an apple from there, and said while gnawing on it: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's get down to business, the person you want to kill should be on the other side, right?" ”

Changhe Sunset nodded: "It is said that the deputy patriarchs of the two clans of Stone Fist and Brute Hammer are here, and they should be the commanders of this battle." Judging from the experience of previous wars, except for these supernatural forces, everything else is the same as real warfare. You say, if in a real war, without a commander and without effective command, can this battle still be fought? ”

Liang Ming's apple had already been gnawed, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the fruit in the game, and actually praised it: "Oh, this apple tastes good, it's much better than the red Fuji you sent last time." ”

The sunset of the long river has a black line on his face: "Have you listened to what I said!" ”

Liang Ming waved his hand: "Anla, An, I know, you just wait for my good news, sunset~"

The sunset of the long river kicked Liang Ming's buttocks, but it was kicked in the air, Liang Ming had already entered the portal, and threw out the leftover apple cores just now, impartially, just flying towards the head of the sunset of the long river.

The long river sunset that had dodged looked at the open space where the portal had disappeared, and couldn't help laughing, this guy can really be so easy at any time, how good it would be if he could do this.

Not long after Liang Ming set off, the battle between the dwarves and the elves broke out completely.

Although both sides have invested a lot of troops, after all, neither of these two races is known for their population. Being able to put in more than 10,000 people each is really a large-scale battle, after all, the war is not limited to this place. But even so, more than 20,000 people spread out and set up a formation, which can be called an ocean.

Neither the dwarves nor the elves are good at trickery, but this is not due to intelligence factors, but more to the kind of personality that is integrated into the bones. Therefore, the two sides didn't care about any tactics and strategies, and they just opened up the formation and attacked back and forth.

The magic offensive of the elves swept in rounds, although the magic brought by the long vitality is not endless, but it has a great advantage over humans and other races, the endurance of an ordinary elf mage group is almost comparable to that of a human archmage group, although it is inferior in spell strength, but this is enough to show the talent advantage of the elf race.

With powerful spells and long-range targeted kills from talented marksmen, the grumpy dwarves were almost pinned down in the fortifications and could not show their heads, but the temporary fortifications built by the dwarves were also as impregnable as a rock, and after an hour or two of indiscriminate bombardment, they were still intact.

However, no matter how strong a rock is, it cannot withstand the work of water milling. Even with a semi-permanent defensive offensive, there is a limit to the amount of damage that can be resisted, and when the elven mage group was almost at its limit, a crack finally appeared in this rock.

Dousser hiding in a bunker? Huohu was gulping ale, this was his first time on the battlefield, and although he was a little nervous, the dwarves were born without knowing what fear was. Although he really thought he was going to die for a moment when the overwhelming spells swept in at first, the immovable fortifications did not hurt him in any way.

The frightened Dusse seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and immediately scolded to hide his embarrassment, but fortunately, the ale wine brought from his hometown was still so mellow that he instantly forgot his troubles.

Sitting next to Düther was the captain of their squad, Prager? Stone Fist, at this time, the squad leader was also drinking wine and foaming at the mouth, telling about his past adventures. Seeing Du Se drinking alone, he laughed and said, "I said that little guy with red beard, do you want to taste our thunder spirits, this is what you drink." ”

Dusse's face turned red and put the wine glass on the table heavily, looking at the spilled wine foam, he was suddenly a little distressed, but he still argued: "I'm in my thirties, not a child anymore!" ”

When Prague heard this, he glanced at several dwarves around him, and suddenly burst into a louder laugh: "Hahahahaha, he said that he is not a child anymore!" It's over 30! Speaking of this, I remembered that more than 30 years ago, like him, I had just joined the army, and I remember that I went on a secret mission with our captain at that time, a secret mission, do you understand? Remember ......"

As Prague continued to brag about his past experiences, everyone gathered again for a drink.

As everyone listened, a roar exploded overhead, and a burst of dust fell, and cracks suddenly appeared on the top of the bunker, followed by large pieces of masonry. Prager, who jumped away from the dodge, couldn't care about patting the dust off his body, and howled miserably: "Lao Tzu's thunder spirits!" ”

The falling bricks and stones not only smashed their wine tables, but also smashed several wine barrels stacked in the corners, which completely angered these dwarves who were so drunk that they immediately prepared to fight.