The two armies approached slowly, no one charged, and the Iron Arm Corps held their positions tightly, with their spearheads outward, and the formation was like a fan bone, and they were murderous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The Anwemar Legion slowly approached from the bottom up, slow but unhesitating, its heavy shield meeting the sharp spear tip.

Neither of the two armies spoke, and only the sound of neat hooves could be heard on the battlefield, and the tense atmosphere was overwhelming.

After a few minutes of approaching, the two formations finally came into contact, and the Iron Arm Army was surrounded by egg yolks.

Bite!

I don't know whose shield touched the tip of the spear first, this sound was like an order, and the battlefield that was silent just now exploded in an instant, only to hear a loud shout "Kill!" The dwarf in the front row immediately burst into flames, holding his shield high and slamming into it.

Their riding goats exerted their hind feet, rising 3 meters high, and lowered their heads to hit the Iron Arm Legion. The sheep's head wearing steel armor staggered the tip of the spear and plunged headlong into the shield of the knight of the Iron Wall Legion, and under the huge impact, the Iron Arm Legion could not stand on its heels, and the formation shrank inward.

From the point of view, the forward of the Anvimar Legion was like a wave rising from the ground, rolling towards the enemy formation.

However, the Iron Arm Legion's formation was tight to the limit, and as soon as they were knocked back, the rebound force pushed them out again. The knights shouted "kill" with the force of the recoil, and the tip of the spear at the flat end pierced out at the same time, and the dwarves in the front row were immediately pierced countless times.

The battle began, the sound of weapons colliding loudly, the shouts of killing and screams suddenly became one, and the people on the front of the battle turned on their backs. Anyone who fell off their mounts was immediately trampled to minced flesh by both mounts, and the slope was soon soaked in blood.

The two sides were too tightly crowded, and people died one after another, with no tactics at all, and some just exchanged lives for lives. Prince Garin stood alone at the head of the city, desperately holding a bow and shooting desperately, but it was a drop in the bucket, and it had no effect on the situation of the battle.

The enemy is 10 times larger than himself, and if you continue to fight like this, in less than 10 minutes, the Iron Arm will be dead!

At this moment, suddenly, there was a trumpet sound in the west. Prince Garin was startled, turned and threw himself on the skirt of the inner wall, his eyes wide.

At the end of the day, a cavalry galloped from the west, and the leading blue-clothed warrior blew the horn all the way, as fast as an arrow from the string.

Reinforcements, here!

"Reinforcements have arrived! Reinforcements have arrived! Prince Garin shouted like madness, and rushed back to the east wall, screaming incessantly below.

"Reinforcements have arrived?" Bowall's face darkened, and he turned his head and asked his subordinates, "Isn't the enemy's main force fighting against the Northern Army on the heights?" Who are the people who are coming to help? ”

No one could answer his question, and all eyes were on the battlefield, where the Iron Arm had shrunk by almost half. Just take all these people and recapture the gap in the wall, even if the enemy comes to reinforce the army? There is no danger to defend, and the population of the entire Arathi Basin is not enough to kill!

In Shushan Town, the sound of the horn was approaching rapidly, and even the alliance could hear it. Enemy reinforcements came so quickly that Bowval's heart gradually hung in the air.

After Shushan Town, the people who spontaneously rushed to participate in the battle were already in a hurry, and at this moment, accompanied by the majestic military horn, the army lined up all the way, and the arrows pierced into the camp, passing through the crowd and rushing straight to the direction of the battlefield.

"It's the Shushan Revenge Army!" The crowd was boiling over, and without waiting for the vengeful legion to pass, they ignored the young man's obstruction, and ran after him with bows and knives.

"Don't ...... Oh! As soon as the young man opened his arms, he was grabbed by the big man and thrown directly into the lake.

"Little bunny, hurry up and find your mother!" The big man looked impatient, and after throwing the person turned around and ran.

The "little rabbit" swore and swore and swooped up from the lake, and before he could get ashore with all his feet, he heard another trumpet behind him, and another army in mixed clothes broke into the camp.

This time, it's the Falling Star Guardians!

The young man was overjoyed, and ran out of his legs into the town, shouting as he ran: "All are here!" We're all here! Hahahaha! ”

Shouting and shouting, he felt his body light, and flew up like a cloud, and when he woke up, he was already sitting on the back of a huge brown bear, galloping towards the town. This brown bear is well known in the Arashi Basin, and it was once the battle pet of the original lord's wife - Martha!

"Lady Isara!" The young man screamed and turned around, and behind him stood a slender female Night Elf, none other than Isara, the most beloved Night Elf in the Basin!

Isara, who was listening carefully to the shouts outside the fortress, glanced down at the young man, raised her hand and grabbed his shoulder, "Go to a safe place." ”

Before the boy could react to what was going on, he was dizzy again, and when his sight returned, he was already on the roof of a building.

At the head of the city, Prince Garin was still shouting over and over again, and a dense sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded behind him, and countless anchor hook arrows flew up. The Shushan revenge army couldn't wait to climb the city from both sides, and climbed up directly at high speed.

From the perspective of the alliance's central army, the originally empty city suddenly jumped up and a dense row of blue-clothed soldiers jumped up, and as soon as they appeared, they opened their bows at the same time, and a cluster of feathered arrows nailed down with a breathtaking scream.

The fierce battle was raging below, and the Anweimar Legion was strangling around the Iron Arm Legion, and the enemy was only about 300 left, and the enemy formation was only a few tens of meters wide. At that moment, a rain of arrows poured down, sweeping all over the heads of the Anwemar Legion's forwards.

Just listen to a series of "puff puff puff", like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the dwarf front was swept away, and a 5-meter-wide blank space appeared between the two armies. The ground was littered with dwarven corpses, each of them pierced with feathered arrows, and there was hardly a single one alive.

The dwarves looked up blankly, only to see that at some point, thousands of blue-clothed soldiers appeared on the head of the city, and opened their bows towards them.

"It's the Avengeance Army, take the shield!" The legion leader roared, and the dwarves hurriedly raised their shields, and another cluster of feathered arrows nailed down, and this time, hundreds of dwarves who had not had time to take the shield were crucified, and hundreds of dwarven goats fell to the ground with arrows.

Now the situation has suddenly changed, although the shield can block the attack overhead, but it is impossible to attack. The remnants of the hundreds of Iron Arm Legion knights were right in front of them, but they could only watch and couldn't get close.

The stalemate lasted only ten seconds, and before the Anvimar Legion could figure out a way, the tide of battle changed again.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air overhead suddenly stopped, and before the dwarves could understand what was going on, a series of loud "tom toms" came from overhead. Immediately after that, I heard a continuous roar in my ears, explosions in all directions, and chaotic air currents rushed in all directions, and the dwarf's formation was immediately staggered.

The magic cannon that has been dumb has finally been activated!

Outside the battlefield, Berval-Pagodagan's face was gloomy and terrifying, he never imagined that this battle would be fought like this.

"The Shushan Revenge Legion has arrived, and the Falling Star Guardian Group has also arrived, next, it's the turn of the Falling Star Knights, right?" The regent said coldly.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the gate of Shushan Fortress, which had been closed, took the initiative to open!

Located at the top of the coiled boardwalk, the gate was isolated in the air, allowing only two carriages to crisscross, so it was impossible to attack, so the Alliance preferred to attack the city directly. But now, the enemy has given up holding on and is going to send troops to engage in battle! (To be continued.) )