Chapter 231: The War Is Over, The Meat Brought to Your Mouth Is So Delicious
Rabiot carried a hammer a head taller than him and rampaged through the crowd.
No one can stop the wrath of the level 18 dwarf king.
The two-bladed orc was as weak as a child in front of the 1.5-bladed dwarf king, and no orc could survive a breath under his hammer.
Rabiot's pale lips showed the collapse of the forbidden demon that had just broken the chains, and the strength of the level 18 dwarven warrior had not even recovered a third at this moment.
But the fury of revenge made him ignore it all.
"Patriarch Rabiot, the army attacking the orcs is not our reinforcements, but vampires!!"
At this moment, Marcy Hammer approached the Dwarven King with a somewhat complicated feeling.
Hearing this, Rabiot's expression froze, and he turned his head sharply.
"Vampires??"
"Yes, from the clairvoyant, and there are a lot of giant bats in the sky!!"
Rabiot took a deep breath, his eyes full of bewilderment, vampire? How can it be a vampire?
Questions swirled in his head, but there was no time to give him details.
He knew the horrors of dark creatures like vampires, and if it was an intact dwarven tribe, he would not fear any enemies.
But having been enslaved and oppressed for so long, the dwarf's combat power was not even one-tenth of that of its peak.
They no longer have the strength to face a horde of vampires who can unleash powerful magic and bring tens of thousands of orcs to their knees.
Now, evacuation is a must!
"Inform all the Terrans and get out of here through the Secret Passage at once!!"
Although he wanted revenge, Rabio calmed down, and the dwarves were too weak now.
If there was only one person, he could have no scruples or even die here.
But there were still old people and underage children among his people, and he could not let them bury him with him.
"Yes, Patriarch."
Marcy had just turned to go down when Rabiot jerked his head up.
Hundreds of huge black shadows in the sky were faintly reflected in the firelight, speeding at an extremely fast speed.
flutter~
It's a vampire-raised bat!!
Rabiot's heart sank suddenly, the dwarves had hunted vampires covered in alchemical materials, and they had seen such behemoths.
In normal times, Rabiot would have countless ways to shoot these damn dark creatures, but now the dwarves have nothing.
He could only let these bats, whose wingspan was ten blades wide, spread fear above them.
Rabiot's eyes flashed a little unwilling, but he was stronger than people, and no matter how much unwillingness he had in his heart, he could only turn around and leave.
Whew~
More than 300 magic bats hunted over the dwarven city in the darkness of the night, and they had no rival to occupy the entire sky.
The flapping wings of the figure whirred, bringing even greater fear to the already panicked orcs.
Rabiot looked up vigilantly, but to his surprise, these huge dark creatures did not attack the dwarves, but directly ignored the dwarves and attacked the orcs all the way.
Several dwarves were even rescued as a result.
This scene made Rabiot's expression froze, could it be that these vampires were reinforcements found by Master Valen and Anakin??
Otherwise, why didn't they make a move on the dwarves?
But is it possible?
It's a dark creature, cruel, bloody, murderous, all negative adjectives can describe each other.
Could such a dark life be a reinforcement from the dwarves? It's impossible to think about it.
But if not, then why didn't the other side not only not hurt the dwarf, but also give a helping hand?
Rabiot's mind was full of doubts.
But he didn't stay long, and while these vampire-bred giant bats didn't make a move on the dwarves, he wouldn't hold on to them.
Only the power in one's own hands is the truth.
The other dwarves also noticed the anomaly of the Demon Bats, and most of their hostility towards the dark creatures that looked like demons disappeared immediately, and they stopped attacking them and concentrated on dealing with the scattered orcs.
In a short time, the dwarves around Rabiot gathered more and more, and in a few minutes the number had exceeded three hundred.
The dwarves that formed the military formation had greatly increased in strength, and they were already crushing in the face of the scattered orcs.
At this time, the magic bat, which was still helping the dwarves just now, seemed to notice this scene, and unexpectedly began to disperse the dwarves who were gathering towards the dwarf king, and they were no longer as friendly as before.
Rabiot's heart sank, "Clansmen, form a battle formation, and go back with me to rescue the other clansmen."
Dwarves, never back down!! ”
"Never back down!!"
Hundreds of dwarves roared in unison, and their morale skyrocketed in an instant.
Just as Rabiot was about to turn around to rescue the other dwarves, there was an indescribable aura of terror in the sky.
Roar~
A loud roar resounded over the entire dwarven city.
It was as if the abyssal beast had opened its bloody maws and wanted to devour the world, and panic spread.
It's the breath of a dragon!!
Marcy's bearded face showed an extremely anxious look, and he shouted at the dwarven king, who was still about to re-enter the dwarven city.
"Patriarch Rabiot, go, the dragon is coming!!"
"No, the people are still in the city!!"
Looking at Rabiot, who was undecided, Marcy roared madly,
"Patriarch!! If we don't leave, we will all be left here!!
Only alive can we get revenge, and when we find the Bronze Hammer Tribe, these damned orcs and vampires will all fall prey to the dwarves! ”
Hearing this, Rabiot took a deep look at the subordinates he relied on, and his heart was crossed, and he no longer hesitated.
Turning around, he quickly left the city with the three hundred dwarves who had reached the edge of the city, and fled from the home that belonged to them through the secret passage in the valley.
When Li De drove the bone dragon to the sky above the dwarf, Rabiot had already led the dwarf into the passage.
This secret passage is built in an abandoned mine shaft on the edge of the mountain, and in order to pursue it, it is necessary to enter the complex terrain of the mine.
"Your Majesty, the Dwarf King has escaped, do we need to chase ......" Stanley looked at the last few dwarves below who entered the mine with burning eyes, but before he finished speaking, boom~
A loud bang erupted like rolling thunder, and the dirt of the passage where the dwarves had fled splashed dozens of blades high, and was blown up by the alchemy bomb.
Li De shook his head, these dwarves are really decisive.
"Don't think about it now, let's clean up the battlefield below."
A little indifference flashed in his eyes.
"Kill all the orcs, and as for the dwarves, as long as they don't take the initiative to attack us, don't hurt them, these are our trophies."
With Li De's order given.
More than 100 level 7~9 blood clans cooperated with more than 300 magic bats under the leadership of 7 top-level combat power, and carried out a dark slaughter on the remaining orcs.
War is never merciful.
This is a war between races for living space, there is no good and evil, there is no justice, this is pure war.
Without the main bone organization, although the number of remnants was more than ten or twenty times that of the blood clan, there was no doubt that a great rout had occurred when the superior forces were crushed
And the Blood Clan will shout when they encounter the dwarves, we are allies who have come to rescue the dwarves, as long as the dwarves do not attack the Holy Light Blood Clan, the Holy Light Blood Clan will not harm the dwarves.
The panicked dwarves didn't believe that there had been a terrible battle at first, but then they really realized that these vampires didn't attack them, and even helped them when they were in danger.
Although the dwarves did not fully believe in the Bloods, they did not treat the Bloods as unscrupulously as they did with the Orcs.
One sunset, two sunset, time passes fast.
At night, the valley experienced its worst scene.
Killing is the leitmotif of the night, and death is the hymn of the night.
Every second lives are lost.
There was no breath, and the corpses were pale all over the place.
Blood stained every inch of the land that had been trodden on.
The main enemy of the Blood Clan has long lost the will to resist, and I don't know how many orcs have thrown down their weapons and armor and run frantically out of the dwarven valley.
They couldn't stop these fleeing orcs at all, there were so many of them that the few people of the blood clan couldn't control it at all.
The battle lasted from late night to dawn,
When the first rays of light from the sky shone through the clouds on the Dwarven Valley.
This terrible race war is finally over.
By this time, most of the dwarven city had been destroyed, and the towering houses had collapsed in the streets, and beams and stones were scattered, blocking most of the streets.
The large bell with the square spire on the corner of the street was half shattered, leaning against another four-story gray house made of wood and stone, and the bell occasionally hit the wall with the sound of duangduang in the wind.
The streets were destroyed one after another, and many of the collapsed houses had a few white arms sticking out from between the rubble and wooden beams, and blood slowly seeped out from under the destroyed houses, and life was always so cheap in war.
Rubble filled every street, all of which illustrated the cruelty and indifference of war.
But, this is for the losers.
And the victor will get the sweetness of everything.
Li De stood on a street in the dwarven city that had not been destroyed, looking at the city that had collapsed most of it, with a calm expression.
It seems that none of this has anything to do with him, the initiator.
The Whispering Bats of the Sky are still hunting to prevent the enemy from coming back again, and the Bloods are binding up the undead orc captives.
This is war, Li De's deep eyes are a little complicated, he is not in charge of the army, he is good at managing money, although he has experienced several wars, but this scene of destroying everything still makes him feel a little emotional.
"Maybe, this is hypocrisy, MMP, if you win, you are still sad ..... autumn" Li De complained to himself.
"Your Majesty, the Orc King has woken up, and the dwarves have asked to see you."
Not far away, Stanley approached with a somewhat excited expression and began to report.
Looking at Li De's side face, it was all adoration.
Under the command of His Majesty the First Ancestor, they won a great victory, a brilliant victory that was unprecedented in history.
They wiped out an orc tribe with tens of thousands of troops in one night, and captured a level 16 werewolf and a powerful level 18 orc king.
If it gets out, they will be praised by all in Greene, and even tonight's war will be praised by the troubadours.
And the credit for all this is due to the great Ancestor Crown, and none of this would have happened tonight without the decisive order of the Ancestor Crown.
Li De didn't know that his bloodline had silently given him all the credit in his heart, if he knew, he would be deeply gratified, I want you to praise me?
Wen Yan nodded.
"See the dwarves first, as for the orc king..... This lion-man warrior is already our captive, just take care and don't let him die. ”
After speaking, he looked at the hundreds of dwarves in the distance with some meaning in his eyes.
This piece of meat to the mouth is really fat.