Chapter 103: Brother Before, Your Death Is Valuable

Not to mention how Lian Yang and Barn calculated how to get enough benefits in the battle between the dark elves and the dwarves, as one of the protagonists of this war, the Golden King Vedir is definitely upside down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Black Nightmare existed among the dwarves many years ago, but the Black Nightmare at that time was actually very weak, no matter how the dwarves cultivated, it could only be used as a final killer weapon and had no practical value at all - the price of cultivating the Black Nightmare was too great.

However, the arrival of the Doom Age completely changed all that, and the once extremely difficult black nightmare began to multiply as the evil black nightmare spread in Arad.

And as long as the powerful black nightmare comes into contact with people, it will bring people extremely powerful power, at most this person will be impulsive. But in the face of the dwarf king Vidir, who is already actively preparing for a battle with the dark elves, will he care about the madness of his warriors?

As the first Golden King Vidil who came into contact with the Black Nightmare, he had already gone crazy, how could he care about the state of going into the water, rushing forward, holding his sword high in his right hand, only to see the Golden King Vidir shouting: "Warriors, rush for me!" Damn the dark elves are in the city right in front of us, let's kill them all! ”。

"Kill the light%...... Kill them all......" Along with the Golden King Vidir, the entire army of a million dwarves was shouted. Everyone's eyes were red, and the black aura was clear at a glance, and this was the standard appearance of being invaded by a black nightmare.

It's just that he was not passively infected by the black nightmare, but was actively released by the king of the dwarf race, the golden king Vedir, with only one purpose, to kill the dark elves, the enemy of life and death.

In the face of the dwarves who have been preparing for a long time, the dark elves are obviously unprepared, and even the people have begun to appear on the ground in the open, and the high-level of the dark elves have not yet deployed troops but are negotiating with Barn.

Only when they heard that the dwarven forces had begun to charge the dark city, the Dark Elf Queen Maya and the Dark Elf Grand Elder Sharprun began to end their dispute with Barn, and instead began to frantically gather their forces to prepare to meet the surging dwarves.

"Hurry up!" The Dark Elf commander yelled frantically, "Faster! These damn dwarves are coming at you! We must stop them! ”。

The commander of the dark elf is a middle-aged man, of course, he is not a high-level commander, but a very basic middle-level officer equivalent to the regiment commander.

As soon as he received the news, he even thought it was someone's prank, but when he saw the dispatch letter printed with the magic crest, he realized that it was not a joke, but that the dwarves who were still underground had begun to attack the Dark City.

At this time, the first batch of troops mobilized by the Dark Elves were only about 100,000, and many or maybe few, but they were all the closest troops to the gates of the Dark City.

But at this time, these 100,000 dark elves have no choice at all, in front of them is a fierce army of millions of dwarves, and the evil power that permeates the dwarf army array can be felt from afar, and the power is so powerful that people tremble.

But the rear is their own home, where their father, wife, relatives and friends are there, and they can't choose to give up at all, so they can only sacrifice their lives to charge and fight for the home behind them.

The hastily assembled Dark Elf troops, one of the highest-ranking Dark Elves shouted loudly with magic: "Dark Elf warriors, the front is the evil and powerful enemy of the previous one, and the rear is our family, we will die if we rush up, and if we don't rush up, the entire city behind will die!" We have no choice! For the homeland! Charge! ”。

Some wars are like this, you know that the enemy in front of you is strong, and you will definitely die if you go, but for some persistence, even death is worth it.

The dark elves are proud, but the proud dark elves will not give up their partners at all, so this group of dark elves who came out of the ground and just felt the prosperity on the surface of the earth for their hometown, their relatives, all silently charged towards the black dwarf army.

In the distance, the Golden King Vidil saw the charging Dark Elves, only to see him shouting, "Warriors, those despicable Dark Elves in front of you dare to resist our attack!" Kill them all! ”。

"Kill them all! Kill them all! ……”。

A million people are endless, and you can't even see the end of the line at a glance, but 100,000 is just as a lot, and one person is just as small in the middle of the battlefield.

I have to say that the Arad continent is very developed because of the magical civilization, and it is also a data-based world, and every soldier here is extremely powerful, and it is not comparable to the so-called special forces when they get the earth. So even though it was just an infantry charge, it was still imposing.

Finally, the Dark Elf troops, who sacrificed their lives to defend their homeland, and the dwarven troops, who were infected by the black nightmare and filled with bloodthirsty desire to kill, finally collided.

"Kill!" As soon as the two races met on the battlefield, there were no more words, and the giant hammer in the hands of the dwarves and the bows and arrows in the hands of the dark elves were the best ways to communicate with each other.

However, as soon as the hand-to-hand battle began, the powerful dwarven army had already launched a crushing blow against the hastily faced dark elf army.

First of all, the average level of the dwarven troops is as high as 45, which can almost be called the most elite troops on the Arad continent at present, even the knights of Ban do not have such a high average level.

And the hastily assembled dark elf troops have all kinds of troops, and the average level is only about 36 levels, and the difference between the inside and outside is a full nine levels.

Then, the extremely powerful dwarven army is not only superior in rank, but also in numbers, it has an absolute advantage of a million people.

And the already relatively weak Dark Elf troops are in their early 100,000s, and they are inferior to their opponents in terms of strength, and they are far inferior to them in terms of numbers.

So at the beginning of the battle, it actually caused several dwarves to besiege a dark elf together, and often a round of fire by a dwarven warrior can kill a dark elf soldier instantly.

However, the crazy dwarf troops only know how to kill, while the dark elf troops who also have the determination to die do not care about life and death at all, they have only one task, to use their 100,000 lives to drag the dwarven troops advancing frantically in front of them, to buy more time for the assembly of the dark elf army behind them.

The 100,000 Dark Elf soldiers at the forefront of the battlefield are fighting frantically with the dwarven troops, and they can't be said to be fighting, but they are one-sidedly slaughtered by the dwarven warriors. But they didn't back down.

At this time, the main force of the dark elves that was gathering at the gate of the dark city was stationed in place, constantly gathering...... Non-stop assembly. Tears welled up in the eyes of all the Dark Elves, but they stood still, waiting for more Dark Elf soldiers to assemble.

They all knew that the 100,000 dark elves in front of them were determined to die to give the troops behind them more time to assemble, and in the face of millions of high-level dwarven troops, only with a comparable or greater number could they effectively snipe them.

There is no way, who let the place where the dark city that suddenly appeared on the surface is located is a huge plain, and on this large plain, the superiority in the number of troops is almost infinitely magnified.

It has to be said that although the dwarves have an almost absolute advantage in numbers and force, the main body of the Arad war at this time is still the ancient cold weapon war, and the number of 100,000 enemies is still very effective in blocking the advance of the entire dwarf army.

No way, even if there are a million dwarves, the troops that can participate in the battle per unit of time are just warriors on that line. What's more, the Dark Elves also have a terrifying number of archers, the Dark Elf swordsmen in front are responsible for sending the enemy to death, and the Dark Elf archers in the rear are responsible for drawing bows and sniping the dwarves.

Finally, as the 100,000 Dark Elves who had gone to stop the dwarves at the beginning were almost exhausted, the Dark Elf troops in the rear had also gathered a huge army of more than a million figures, and of course, an equally large number of various weapons to defend the city.

"Giant Bed Crossbow Attack!" At this time, the commander of the Dark Elf Force at the gate of the Dark City was none other than Lian Yang's old friend, the Dark Elf Queen's envoy Krent. No way, everyone knows that being the commander of the second wave of troops defending the city is almost a thankless position that will die at any time.

However, this position is still very important, after all, it is a force of more than one million, and it is not just handed over to anyone. And at this time, Krent, who is the confidant of the dark elf queen Maya, is undoubtedly an excellent candidate.

With Krent's command, a row of giant bed crossbows arranged in a line with a humming air hiss, roared with giant steel arrows at the dwarven troops who had already destroyed the 100,000 front troops of the Dark Elves and were launching a second charge.

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, and the moment the Golden King Vidir saw the Dark Elf's giant bed crossbow, he immediately ordered: "The wall shield camp will be on top for me!" ”。

I only saw a row of dwarves rushing to the front, and suddenly everyone changed their weapons into a heavy shield with a thickness of ten centimeters, three meters high and two meters wide, and a small roller.

For a while, the battlefield undoubtedly became a clichΓ© story of spears and shields, and some giant steel arrows could penetrate the thick giant shield at once because of the good angle, and then shoot through the dwarves behind the giant shield.

And more of them were unlucky, crashing into the steel giant shield of the dwarves, making a loud "dang" sound, and then falling to the ground unwillingly.