It's been a long time since the dwarves of Montenegro have fought alongside elves.

That history may be traced back to the time of the alliance of the hundred tribes, which can only be found in the oldest records of the tribes.

After that, at some point, the elves and dwarves became a pair of enemies who despised each other.

If it weren't for the threat to the tribe from the brutal Noxians, the valiant dwarves would never have mixed with the cunning elves.

Those cunning elves are no trustworthy companions on the battlefield, and I have to keep an eye on them all the time.

Dwarven Commander Sterling thought as he stared at the elven archers in front of him.

Looking at their slender arms and legs, he doubted that they could afford to carry the weapons on their backs, and he suspected that the bastards of Noxus had forced the elves into his ranks to pull the valiant dwarven warriors back.

He raised his great square hammer and cried out loudly:

"Hey! The greenskins over there! You'd better get your men ready with bows and arrows, and I bet you won't have a chance to use them when you fight later, because by the time you pull the bowstring with all your might, our dwarven shield defenders have already wiped out the enemy.

You should be glad that you will have the opportunity to see how the great dwarves fight. ”

Damn the dwarf!

Sterling's words reached this side, causing the elven commander Aurelia here to scold fiercely in her heart, but the unique cultivation of the elven race made it impossible for her to scold such ugly words.

But the damned butcher general of the empire, Darius, insisted on mixing their noble elves with the rude dwarves, and his intentions were really ill-intentioned.

The Longbow and Shield Guardian Warband, as their hybrid warband is called, in order to protect the Forest of the Secret Word from the only habitat of the elves from falling into the hands of the brutal Noxians, the Queen agreed to the conditions of the army besieging the Noxians outside the Forest of the Secret Words, and promised to submit to the Imperial Council of Trefali.

As a sign of the Forest of Whispers' submission to the Empire, the Elves must send an army to fight for the Empire, and it is in this context that the Legion of Longbows and Shield Guardians was born.

As far as she knew, the same was true of the Black Mountain Dwarf Clan, after the Rose Principality was destroyed two years ago, the Black Mountain Range had completely turned into the hinterland of the empire, and the Black Mountain Clan entrenched here had become a stumbling block to the empire.

The stubborn dwarves have never submitted to any human in the history of the continent, a people whose heads and wills are as hard as the hardest rock they have hewn in their hands.

But now, that history has changed.

Over the course of two years, the stubborn Black Mountain Clan and the Noxian Raiders fought countless battles, and the heroic adult warriors of the Black Mountain Dwarf Clan died in the war, but in the end, it did not stop the fact that the dwarven front was finally recompressed back into the ground.

Eventually, when the mages of Noxus entered the underworld, planted a circle in it, and completely buried the entire underground world of the Black Mountain Range and the entrance and exit of the surface world with a large seismic technique, the dwarves of Montenegro finally surrendered, and they had to accept the humiliating conditions of defeat like the elves.

This led to the creation of the Longbow and Shield Guardian Warbands.

There are many such warbands in the Noxian Legion, they are independent combat units in the Noxian Legion, and some legions even have hundreds of them. Most of them are composed of soldiers of different races of the conquered warbands, each led by their own leader, marshal, and captain, with their own unique culture, hierarchy, and combat preferences.

Warbands and warbands can also form larger wargroups, responsible for a unified aspect of the operation, and in which they are responsible for a specific division of labor, they may be assigned as frontline commandos, hoplites, scouts, assassins, or cavalry due to their characteristics, as long as they match their skills.

They will play different roles on the battlefield and eventually cooperate with each other to achieve victory, which is the secret of the Noxian Legion being able to have so many endless tactics, tactics, and combat effectiveness in the war.

They have brought together almost all of the bravest warriors and bravest tribes on the entire continent to fight for them.

Just like now, elves and dwarves, warriors of two races with such distinct characteristics are united into a warband, which is also the idea of the butcher general Darius. It can be seen from the attitudes of the people of both races that, to a large extent, people of both races regard this suggestion as a punishment.

After all, having the warriors of the elves and dwarves fight side by side is a punishment in itself.

Damn, dwarves and elves will fight together?

Oh God!

I don't know if the elf gods in the sky and the dwarf gods of war will be angry and punish because of this.

But under the repression of the Empire, they had to stand together and fight.

Terrible Noxians!

And their enemy, Demacia, will also be at their feet, and Aurelia admits that it is a sad truth.

The free-spirited elves never thought it was a good thing.

"Roar! Valiant dwarves, prepare to attack! ”

Dwarven Commander Sterling shouted as he wielded his massive square hammer.

The dwarven shield guards, dressed in dwarven armor with sturdy spikes on helmets on their shoulders, hold heavy shields that are taller than their own height in one hand, and various weapons such as battle axes and war hammers in the other, and the whole person is wrapped like a piece of hard black iron!

The entire row of shield guards was connected like a thick steel wall. Even the heavily armored heavy cavalry of Demacia across from them looked so thin in front of them.

"There is never a wall in front of the great shield defenders, we ourselves are the strongest defenses!"

"Attack! Great dwarves, smash the skulls, knees, and teeth of your enemies with your warhammers! ”

"You're the strongest!"

"Whoa!"

Amidst earth-shattering shouts, the clash of steel, and the rumbling of the earth, the dwarven army rolled forward like a rolling wave glittering with metal glittering like fish scales.

They rushed in front to block the advance of the Demacian cavalry, separating this cavalry from the main battlefield behind them, their purpose was obvious, that is, together with the other two war groups, the Demacian elite of the palace of about 1,000 people, separated here, and then eliminated together.

And behind them, were their companions, a neatly arranged group of tall elven archers.

They were armed with the longbows peculiar to the elves of the Secret Whisper Forest, with a full bowstring and magical arrows peculiar to the elves.

"Ready, shoot!"

At the command of Commander Aurelia, the elves opened their hands one after another, and then, bouncing! In the midst of a terrifying sound, a rain of arrows flew into the sky.

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