Nowadays, many young people charge at the Terran musket array without even holding a shield in order to be cool, but they don't know that it is very dangerous to do so, if they are hit by a bullet, won't the armor be broken? The dwarves' forging skills are so good, the armor is so beautiful, it doesn't matter if the dwarves die, the armor is broken, it's a pity.

The dwarven soldiers charged one after another, and the soldiers fell in row after row. This kind of gun-like style of play makes Terran players very puzzled, don't the dwarves have long brains, and they can't rush and rush hard?

As everyone knows, it's not that the dwarves have a bad brain, but that the dwarves have no other way, the entire front is surrounded by the human race, they must break out of a gap and break out, otherwise none of the more than 500,000 people will survive.

If they were also defeated, the dwarves would be completely finished, and there would not be even the last glimmer of hope.

"At all costs, rush out a gap for me, even if it is filled with crowd tactics."

The dwarven commander had stopped talking, he had been hit so hard that his whole body collapsed. The dwarven general is now in command of the battle for the time being.

The rebellious races at the beginning are now panicking, and they are all looking for ideas from the dwarves to let the dwarves find a way.

There are even some ethnic groups who privately message acquaintances of the Terran race, hoping to open up the net.

On the battlefield of the Terran army, the rich second-generation commander sat opposite the dwarven general and the patriarchs with a big grin. He's only a legion commander, with only 2,000 men under his command, and even if he's just a legion commander, he's more awesome than you guys.

"Dwarves, surrender, shoot and don't kill.

You can choose to fight us today, but a lot of people will die. Give up resistance, you will lose, if not for yourself, but for your subordinates! ”

"Terran, killing people is not enough, have you ever seen a dwarf who surrendered? Today I fell into your hands, but so what, how many people are you, we patriarchs, each of us has more subordinates than you, let's gamble, the bet is today, if you can stop any of our patriarchs, even if you win. If you lose, I won't kill you, go back and bring a message to Wu Zetian, we'll see you on the battlefield! ”

In their eyes, they had an army of more than half a million men, and there were only two thousand people on the opposite side, and it was easy to defeat them.

The rich second-generation legion leader shook his head and replied, "That's not good. ”

The dwarven general scoffed, "Ha, you don't dare to bring words?" ”

Many patriarchs laughed.

But the next moment, their expressions froze.

The rich second-generation legion commander smiled: "That's it, if you only have any of you who can cross my position, even if I lose, I will lead my brothers to leave, and I will definitely not stand in your way."

However, if none of you can run out, I don't ask you to do more, you are lying in the province, surrender if you should surrender, you are hundreds of thousands of brothers, you are not afraid of death, you rush, don't let the brothers die for you? ”

"You have to rely on your 2,000 men to resist our 500,000 army, you have the backbone! Now that there are thirteen hours left until the end of today, let's wait and see if you can hold on to the thirteen hours. ”

The dwarves might be a little better if they were commanded by the dwarven commanders. The dwarven general has no superfluous ideas, just a charge! Charging team by team, the weapons of the Terrans cannot be infinite, how much ammunition they can carry, tired and tired to death.

How do they know that the players are not NPCs, they are wrapped in a system. There is nothing else in the package, but there is a lot of ammunition.

What's more, there is still a person standing behind the rich second-generation legion leader, a person who shouldn't be here. Lee has money No. 1.

"Boss Li, don't you go to the system interface to watch, is it really okay to accompany us here?"

The rich second generation knows this master.,Don't look at the receptionist of the system interface.,All the players in this game don't know this one.,The well-connected.,Scared to death.。

"I put a system robot where it is, although it is not very easy to use, but it is no problem to temporarily top it for a while. Now that you are the focus of the war, it will take time for troops from other places to rush over, and it is only convenient for me to come. What, you don't welcome me? ”

"That's not possible, what is your boss Li, how can I not welcome you."

With a wave of his hand, boxes and boxes of ammunition appeared in front of the player's eyes, and even at the end of the ammunition, there were two red-coated cannons.

"Don't forget, I'm also rich in Li, and I also have shopping malls."

The rich second-generation commander was happy when he saw the red-coated cannon, this thing, I really haven't played with it, this may be the first batch of red-coated cannons in the Northern Expedition battlefield.

"Brothers, this group of dwarves is crazy, the experience sent to me is weak, the time to upgrade is coming, work harder, kill them."

Just this section of the battlefield, tens of thousands of people were killed in a while, and the hearts of the dwarves were cold, on the other hand, on the other hand, there was no, and there was no serious talk or laughter.

"The Terran's firecrackers are too powerful, and the sacrifice of the Terran tactics is too great, we have brought them to the Terrans, and we have also brought some firearms, this time let our soldiers shoot at them, and see how strong their two thousand people can be."

The Dwarven army retreated for the time being, and soldiers of other races advanced with their firearms.

It stands to reason that the range of the firebolt should be exactly the same, but the Terrans are not muskets now, but arquebuses, and apart from the foxes and minotaurs of Constany, no other race has ever seen an arquebus. Not to mention the redcoat cannons.

Li Youqian No. 1 looked at the battlefield and said in a deep voice.

"Do you see the traitors with firearms?"

"See, Boss Li, is this asking me to blow them up?" The rich second generation asked.

"About fifty meters behind them, the command post is located, and the artillery will blast it for me and make them beep blindly."

The rich second-generation commander asked weakly with a black line on his face.

"What about the bet?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of gambling contract he makes, the dead don't care about gambling contracts."

Li Youqian No. 1 looked at the map, and players in other regions were shrinking,

"Do you really think that Wu Zetian will let them live until night?"

"I'm ...... Day"

The rich second-generation army commander found that he was still too tender, and this group of high-level soldiers did not have a word of truth about the enemy.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Two cannons rang out, and the dwarf general and the patriarchs were lost by half.

"Gunner, adjust your position and keep shooting."

The fox warriors looked at the red-clothed cannon and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They once thought that the most destructive power in the world was the Great Magus, and a forbidden spell would destroy the world. Now they feel like they're still too naïve......

What about the Grand Magister, a peasant can blow him up into the sky by manipulating a red-clad cannon.

The technology of the human race is too terrifying, with these weapons against the sky, is there still any meaning for the level to exist?

Li Youqian No. 1 glanced at the commander of the fox clan and reminded.

"Pay attention to the battlefield, fight carefully, there are still three hours before the arrival of Wu Zetian's army, don't relax."

"What? Three hours? Three hours to go......"

The commander of the fox clan looked sadly at the 500,000 army in front of him, the fox clan, there are still three hours, and it will be completely over......