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The Spartan battle array is like a meat grinder, crushing a distance of tens of meters, as simple as eating and drinking, bloody all the way.

The blade of the spear quickly caught Dimmer's neck. The moment he looked up in horror, a heavy punch landed on the right side of the gnome's face.

The gravity in the hot pain almost caused Dimer's neck to twist off.

Two bloodshot teeth fell to the ground and swirled, and Dimmer's eyes were full of sparks.

With a playful look in his eyes, Aaron stepped forward, and with just one hand, Aaron was able to lift the dizzy dwarf above his head.

He looked around coldly and shouted to the loud White Forest soldiers, "Listen to the Dogs of the West, your commander is already in my hands. You must recognize the reality that you have no chance of victory against the subgods. ”

Aaron stared at the frightened eyes of the soldiers in the White Grove, the fall of the main battle flag of the seven-colored elk, and the capture of the dwarf commander alive, for a legion, this kind of blow to the morale of the battle was unimaginable.

The 100,000 White Forest Reserve that was encircled fell into chaos, some were hacked and killed, some abandoned their weapons and fled, and some knelt down and chose to surrender.

The elite troops of the Western Realm are still on the battlefield in the Black Swamp a few kilometers away, and the nearly 100,000 people at the moment are not elite and morale-high soldiers, and the noble generals of the White Forest quickly lost control of the legions.

"Those who resist and flee, all killed. …… Gather all the captives and execute them en masse. ”

Aaron's order was quickly conveyed to Keg.

The young general Keg, led the Third Legion of the Avenger Army, which had 8,000 heavy cavalry and 2,000 light cavalry. With his agile movement speed and powerful impact, he is the easiest and most decorated general in this war.

The 100,000 White Forest Legion was scattered, if they were allowed to escape. It will not be long before they will enter the new corps.

There is only one royal city left, and the northern continent has been fully occupied by the western border.

In Aaron's eyes, this northern land was full of enemies. He won't be merciful to the Westlanders.

Turning back from the battlefield, Aaron threw the dwarf in his hand to the ground, his eyes flashing with a fierce murderous aura, "Now, order the 200,000 main troupes on the Black Swamp to lay down their weapons, trust me." You'd better have the ability. ”

Listening to Aaron's words, Duster, who fell to the ground, got up and stared at Aaron.

Although he can pretend that he is not afraid of death, shouting the slogan of the West, and maintaining the glory and dignity of the Seven-Colored Elk family.

But his gut told Duster that if he did, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

After all, it's too simple to torture a person.

Especially torturing a dwarf who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Just take out the knife. Cutting off a few pieces of his flesh would be enough to destroy all of Dymer's mental defenses.

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Half a day has passed, and the sun is approaching, and the war is still not over.

Aaron's strategy of war was to annihilate 100,000 men behind the White Forest. and 30,000 ranged regiments.

However, the Fourth Legion of the Avenger Army that remained in the Black Swamp, nearly 100,000 soldiers from the north, has been completely divided and wrapped by the 200,000 elite main forces of the White Forest.

Looking from afar, there was only a mess in the horizon, and swords and armor were scattered all over the ground. The broken war bear battle flag. It exudes a bloody aura.

Blood stained the Black Swamp red...... The black, decaying soil has been injected with new putrefactive nutrients and has long since turned reddish-brown.

Blood could not be clotted, and the haze above could not be dispersed. Everywhere there are long-unrecognizable limb parts.

Not long ago, the sounds of fighting and shouting filled the place made the silence seem extremely hideous. Only the sound of the 200,000 main army of the White Forest Legion lining up the battle line remained.

The war has been going on until now, and it is full of cruelty, blood, and a little incredible.

As it stands, the Northern Legion and the Western Legion have completely switched positions.

The Northern Legion lost 100,000 men to the Fourth Legion, while the White Forest Legion to the West paid nearly 200,000 and the capture of the commander.

"Great Resistor, and Conqueror of the Shore, I am a core member of the Seven-Colored Elk family, but not a beloved commander. Although I am not sure to order the recalcitrant generals to surrender, I beg you to believe me, I can do it for you with the 200,000 people on the other side, whoever you want. The Seven-Colored Elk family is effectively loyal to its assassins, and I, Dimer, have bounty headhunters who are loyal only to themselves. ”

If he had to choose between family glory and life, Dimmer would have to choose the latter with little to no thought.

He was a smart dwarf, and knew in his heart that in this world, only he would care about the head on his neck.

His eyes converged on this ugly face with a pitted forehead, and Dimmer's cooperation surprised Aaron slightly, because he had ordered people to prepare the most cruel punishment. But now it seems that none of this is needed.

"Good, gnome. Now, you just have to prove your word to stay alive. Aaron looked at Dustmer's eyes, first serious, then playful. He took a step forward, grabbed the dwarf by the collar, and threw him straight away.

Phew――――――

A giant eagle roared by, grabbed the dwarf with precision, and then dropped him a few hundred meters away from the White Forest Legion.

Standing on the black swamp, Duster rose from the ground, disgusted by the corpses and the smell of blood beneath his feet.

"Oh, I like war and killing, but I don't like to put up in the face of a corpse and smell the smell of the other person's death."

Dimer muttered to himself, raised his head to look at the giant eagle hovering overhead, and the corner of his eye on the side of his face, and saw the bright arrows a hundred meters behind him, Dimer knew that his life was completely in the hands of the enemy.

"Prince of the Seven-Colored Elk Family, Commander of the White Forest Legion. Twist has already been captured by the enemy, so please pardon that we will not obey your orders again! ”

Hearing the words from the other side, Dimer raised his head and followed the sound to look over.

Yulun, it's Yulun's stupidity. He wouldn't have thought of it, because the words would have died immediately.

Duster is a dwarf who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is a talented dwarf. In charge of the 400,000 White Forest Legion, almost every noble general is around him, and many teams are full of headhunters hired by a lot of money.

"Yoron, refuse to obey the commander's orders. According to the decree of the White Forest Legion, it is to be beheaded. You know what? For your head, it will probably cost me a thousand gold coins. ”

Dimmer's irascible curses sounded incomparably tempting to the ears of a few headhunters disguised as White Forest soldiers.

Yes, Dymer made an offer, and whoever was able to take this head in the night would get a thousand gold coins.

And almost every headhunter knows that Duster will never break his word, and even if he is captured or killed, there are mysterious people who will pay the money.

In fact, without a good reputation, there will be no headhunters lurking and gathering around a dwarf. And the reason why they are lurking in the army is probably that the dwarf always has a lot of people to kill, and he will pay a lot of money to efficient headhunters.

"Audlin, Pehins, Clapson. You bastards, who usually swore allegiance to the Seven-Colored Elk family, are now watching Lao Tzu ............"

The gnome stood in the black swamp outside the battle line, cursing incessantly changing names. And see each name, the number of gold coins is marked.

If you want to curry favor with a sub-god king, Dimer has his own calculations in his heart, no more, no less, at dawn tomorrow, ten marquis generals' heads will be thrown out, which is almost enough.

How to escape and even survive in the hands of the king of the sub-god clan and the new grand duke of the north is the most important thing on Dimer's mind now.

As for the main force of the 200,000 White Forest Legion in front of him, except for the bounty headhunter, the captured Dimer, on the surface, has lost control of the legion, in fact, many people will underestimate the ability of a dwarf.

"The main army of 200,000 people is a very strong force. …… Maybe you can negotiate a condition with the Grand Duke of the North. Duster thought to himself. (To be continued......)