The Terrans launched a general attack, and the Dwarven soldiers holding their positions were only 10,000.

There are only 10,000 people, which is really not pretending, nor is it standing and talking without backache.

10,000 is a lot for an ordinary race, but for a large race like Terrans and Dwarves, 10,000 is just a number. Meaningful, but not decisive.

The dwarven warriors operate war machines and attack the Terran vanguards.

"Hold on, hold ......"

A dwarven legion leader raised his sword and commanded his soldiers to hold the last of the city's defenses.

There was another blast of magic, and the defensive line on the west side was also crushed. The number of Terrans is too much, and the offensive is too fierce, and the only strength of the dwarves cannot withstand it at all.

If you keep going, there will be no turnaround.

"Legion Chief, we can't hold it, we only have this little bit of people left, can we still hold it!"

The dwarven soldiers have long been speechless, how can 10,000 people be worth 250,000 troops! Their numbers are dwindling, and the enemy's follow-up forces are coming in a steady stream. This is a mortal situation, why insist on it.

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it! It is better to annihilate the whole army than to stop the enemy here. ”

The dwarven legion leader is not reluctant to let his group of brothers go, but the military order is difficult to disobey.

He received a death order, and the marshal told him to hold his ground until the last moment, buying time for the dwarven retreat. Whether you can keep it or not, you have to keep it. No matter how long or short they are, their group of people will die, and none of them will survive.

If you can't hold it, you will die, but if you run away, you will be guilty of desertion, and the whole family will not die.

"Legion Chief, if you don't leave, the brothers will all be here......"

A dwarven captain got down on one knee and pleaded, more than half of his five squadrons had been killed or wounded, and one squadron had lost even its strength. If you can't fight any more, if you continue to fight, all of them will have to be explained here.

The Great Captain of the Dwarves had always admired their captain, but this time, they were disgruntled, and they didn't understand why he insisted on a war that he couldn't win.

"Let's go...... I can't go......"

Lonely, sad, and unavoidable.

War is cruel, there are many things, he can't choose, he is just a participant in fate.

"Captain, you ......"

The soldiers are not stupid, they are familiar with it in the army, they can be captains, and they also understand the mysteries of officialdom, so they naturally understand the meaning of the regiment commander.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves...... It's not that he doesn't want to go, he can't......

"Forget it, we probably won't be able to go, in that case, it's better to accompany the legion elder on the last journey."

The captain laughed, this bastard who was usually more afraid of death than anyone else was stronger than anyone else at the moment.

"That's it, isn't it the Terrans, let them taste the power of our dwarves!"

A dwarven staff officer also laughed, he had no combat power, and it was useless to stay here. However, he also chose to stay and live and die together.

The dwarf soldiers grinned greatly, everyone is their own people, after so many years of contact, there are many things, there is no need to say more, one look is enough.

The dwarven soldiers shared the same hatred for the enemy, and held their last guard to fight to the death with the Terrans.

War is cruel, there is only victory and defeat, there is no right or wrong.

Even if the dwarven soldiers fought for their lives, they still couldn't change the fate of losing the war.

History is not a biography of one person, but a poem written by countless people with their lives.

Many people may be unknown all their lives, and no one will know his name, but his existence is also a stroke in the long river of history, contributing to the process of history.

The battle was unusually fierce, and the tenacity of the dwarves was beyond the imagination of the human race. Wu Zetian personally led the charge of the team, and the dwarven legion commander had already mobilized two brigades of troops to go up, but there was still little success.

On the other side is one of the four giants of the human race, and he is just a small army commander, shaking the tree, ridiculously unconscious...... A grasshopper is a grasshopper, and what can you do if you know it.

The dwarven sergeant, the whole army fought to the death, and there was not a single one who retreated. They are using their flesh and blood to buy time for their comrades to flee for their lives. They were great in life and fierce in death.

However, war is war, and it is not what they think.

A soldier is just a pawn, a pawn crossing the river, a pawn in life, and a pawn in death. There are many things that they don't need to know, even the corps commander.

The army of the dwarves did not retreat, as they say, but lurked in the land of Sardinia, where the front line and the cities in the rear must pass.

"Marshal, isn't it a little ...... for us to do this?"

The general is a little blindsided, the soldiers are treacherous, and it is normal to deceive, but even his own people are deceived and let 10,000 brothers die in vain, is this really right?

"There's no way around it, if they don't die there, the Terrans won't believe we're really retreating. With the lives of 10,000 soldiers, in exchange for the stability of our clan, this deal is worth it. In the future, if someone is held accountable, I will take care of everything alone. ”

The general forgot to glance at the marshal's lonely back and said nothing......

A group of soldiers was creating the illusion of an escape, and it was very real, as if an army was hurrying through here. There was so much that no one would suspect that the army of the dwarves was lying in ambush on both sides of the road, waiting for Wu Zetian to take the bait.

The meat eaters despise, if you listen to the king and retreat with the whole army, you don't need to go to the capital at all, you will be intercepted and killed by the Terrans on the way, and there will be no bones left.

The only chance, the chance to turn defeat into victory, is to ambush.

Taking advantage of the fact that the main force of the Terran race has not yet been assembled, he used his more than 500,000 troops to ambush Wu Zetian's more than 200,000 troops, capture the enemy commander alive, and force the enemy army to retreat, this is the best and only feasible way he can think of.

The Terran army was like a bamboo, and it passed through the defense line smoothly, Wu Zetian was a little 'anxious for quick success', or no one would let go of such a good opportunity.

The entire army of the Terrans did not trim or hold their positions at all, but pursued the retreating Dwarven army.

More than 200,000 people attacked from a long distance, and everything else was completely absent from their eyes.

"Your Majesty, it is estimated from the footprints here that it should take no more than two hours for the enemy troops to pass through here. Look at the wheel tracks, there should be a baggage, the march is not fast, whether we continue the pursuit. ”

"Chase! This is our best chance to wipe out the dwarves, and we must not let them go. Thanks to the Dwarven King's stupidity, let's wipe out the Dwarves once and for all. ”

"Roar!"

The Terran soldiers were in high spirits and marched at full speed.

The Fox Clan Commander lowered his body and carefully examined the traces on the ground.

The trail was indeed as accurate as the spies claimed. But the commander of the dwarf clan is also a generation of famous generals, how could he leave such obvious traces, he can't leave a team of men and horses to destroy the traces. Even if you're in a hurry to go back, you can't be in a hurry, if you really have so much baggage, you can't be in a hurry.

The leader of the fox clan is a handsome talent, although he comes from a poor background, but he has outstanding wisdom.

Poverty does not wear out a person's noble qualities, even if you are ragged and covered with mud, the upbringing in your bones is also awe-inspiring.

"Take me to the queen quickly, things are a little strange, I'm afraid there will be an ambush."

"Her Majesty is at the forefront, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up......"

"Front...... Not good! "The leader of the fox clan sank in his heart, it's over, if he is the commander of the dwarf clan, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"All the people of the fox clan, give up all baggage, the whole army, run and move forward as fast as possible. We must get to the Queen's side as quickly as possible. ”

The whole army of the fox clan advanced rapidly, and it was getting closer and closer to the front of the army, and just when the commander of the fox clan was about to catch up with Wu Zetian, a rapid charge horn sounded through the four fields.

It's not good, sure enough, there are ambushes, and the enemy is not shooting with arrows, but charging, which obviously means to be captured alive.

It's over, it's all over......