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He muttered.

Looking up to the sky, he sighed, threw the long knife in his hand out of the city wall, and shouted sadly: "Kill, kill, kill them all!" ”

Stacks of bows and arrows flew down, countless rolling stones, and hot oil were spilled, and the captives and civilians under the walls did not know what had happened, and they had all been annihilated in a veritable hell.

Cham watched with tears as he watched the hellish scene under the city walls, a sharp arrow piercing the mother and her child together, a boulder crushing the old man into meat sauce, and countless people being fried in boiling oil to human dry! All the screams of sorrow seemed to be inaudible, and he felt that his soul would never be redeemed again, and that he would only sink into endless darkness for eternity to repent of all the sins he had done today.

The adjutant remained motionless as a rock, his eyes reflecting the tragic picture under the city walls, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a mocking smile. Champ's command had extinguished the caveman's last hope. Tomorrow, it's time for the wasteland capital to change owners. I don't have to hide my identity to be a subordinate to this pig, Master Rodney is the real master.

Brass looked at the massacre of civilians in front of the gates of Mali, his eyebrows furrowed deeply. He didn't expect Chammu to dare to do this, before formulating this plan, he had already taken into account the character of the other party's main general, and was 80% sure that Chammu would definitely go out of the city to fight to the death with him, but he would rather kill tens of thousands of people than go out of the city. This was a big surprise to Brass Whiskers. It's just that in this way, the Wasteland Principality Alliance is probably going to change masters, and those who bear the brand of "slaughtering other clans" will really become the target of other clans!

Collet's sudden death, and the decay of the cavemen, seem to be an invisible hand in control. Copperbeard vaguely felt that something was wrong!

As expected, the cavemen were ousted the day after the civilian massacre, and it was Shadowmortor Roth, Rodney's father, who became acting regent.

Now that Rodney's goal has been achieved, there is no reason for the Demon Legion not to move. On the third day, the Demon Legion rushed directly into the Dwarven Eastern Front without declaring war, but fortunately, Copperbeard was not stupid and sent enough scouts near the Eastern Front. The scout sent a message to the army of dwarves who were still besieging Mali at the moment when the demon legion was dispatched.

Copper Whisker didn't say a word, turned around and led the army to rush back.

He has been eating and drinking restlessly for the past few days, and he always feels that things have a strange taste. The Scout's report finally turned this fear into reality, and the demon legion arrived, the long-cherished enemy.

Copperbeard didn't know what it was like in his heart, the demon army didn't come early, it didn't come late, but he launched an attack at this juncture when the caveman stepped down, so that he vaguely smelled a hint of conspiracy, but with his IQ, he couldn't connect it all. Copperbeard didn't have any sense of security in his heart, he thought of the ferocity of the demon army, the march attack that came and went like the wind, and was extremely cunning, it was really like a wolf. Now Copperbeard only hopes that the 10,000 soldiers left behind in the camp can block the attack of the Demon Legion and drag his army back to the camp to support, otherwise as soon as the main camp is broken, the barrier of the entire Eastern Front will be opened, and the vast land in the east of the Dwarf Country will become fat in the mouth of the Demon Legion, which will be cut at will.

The 110,000-strong army stepped up its march on the Falling Wind Steppe.

The siege corps dragged to the end, followed by the heavy infantry regiment, the light infantry regiment in the middle, and the bronze beard rushed to the front with two cavalry regiments, and the major corps were like a long snake with a short section, and the distance between the snake's head and the snake's body was getting bigger and bigger. In the open grassland, the siege soldiers with the slowest movements and the weakest attack in guerrilla warfare were put last, and the structure between the legions was loose, which was related to the lack of thoughtfulness and the lack of a sense of the big picture.

The army is marching to Sunset Mountain, where Copperbeard defeated the troglodyte army a few days ago and slain the enemy chieftain. This was originally the first line of defense of the Principality of the Wasteland Alliance outside Mali, the mountains and forests are dense, easy to defend and difficult to attack, only a road was artificially carved out in the middle of the mountain, and the wolves of the battle a few days ago were everywhere, and even the corpses all over the ground were not cleaned up, and a stench of rotting human flesh came, and several prairie vultures pecked at the rotting corpses on the ground.

"My lord, if you want to stop the army, send a few scouts to go in and investigate!" A staff member stepped forward, riding a horse slightly behind with a brass beard.

Tongsu was anxious about the safety of the main camp mountain at the moment, and rode his horse to run back and forth in front of the mountain, seeing the corpses all over the ground, not like someone had come, he waved his hand violently, and shouted: "Hurry up and march forward, the whole army will pass through this mountain quickly, and we must rush back before sunrise tomorrow!" ”

The cavalry rushed into the mountain road first, followed by the light infantry, then the heavy infantry, and when the siege corps also entered the mountain.

The mountains and forests are terrifyingly quiet, and the rotting corpses all over the ground make the whole mountain forest gloomy, as if there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts howling under your invisible eyelids, and the eyelids of the copper whiskers suddenly beat twice, feeling a little inappropriate. There were also too many corpses on the ground, and many of them were heavily armed. After the war, the corpses will definitely be cleaned up, and the intact weapons and armor will be collected, and with so many weapons here, the copper beard is still thinking about it.

Suddenly, a flock of frightened birds flew in the mountain forest, countless heads suddenly appeared in the originally destroyed fortifications, thousands of horses neighed on the forest road, and the unique charging horn of the steppe cavalry sounded on the top of the mountain.

"Kill, kill!" The cavalry all over the mountains came out like weeds, roaring in unison, the sound of horses' hooves shook the sky, and the charge of the steppe cavalry startled Copperbeard, and he was still at the forefront of the ranks. Arrows flew down from the sky, and the completely unsuspecting dwarven army fell one by one. A few rounds of arrow rain made the loose formation of the dwarven army even more confused, and the charge became more and more urgent. The cavalrymen lowered their bows and arrows and poured down like a torrent.

Copper beard held back the panic in his heart and shouted: "Release the arrow, release the arrow!" ”

Something even more terrifying happened, many "corpses" that were originally lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and suddenly picked up their spears and plunged into the dwarven army. Many dwarven soldiers were stabbed off their horses before they could shoot their bows and arrows, and a moment later, the steppe cavalry rushing down like a torrent on the mountain broke the entire dwarven army, and the dwarven army, which was originally like a broken snake, was instantly torn apart. The scimitar refracted the light of the sun, sending a rain of blood through the dwarven army. Skulls, severed limbs, fluttering in the roar of scimitars.

As soon as Bronze Whisker pulled the horse's head and led the heavy cavalry to rush back, a staff member risked his life to stop him: "Commander, no, the number of enemies is far beyond our imagination, there must have been an ambush, if we rush back again, so many people will be squeezed together, if we push down the rolling stone and sassalwood from the mountain, we will definitely die, the Lord quickly led the army out of this mountain, to the open space in front of us to make plans." ”

The tragic battle was still in my ears, watching the siege soldiers who were at the end of the city with poor melee combat strength being surrounded and slaughtered by the steppe cavalry. Brass Whisker only felt a stream of blood rushing towards his head, he only thought of the fierceness of the demon army, but he forgot that the wasteland cavalry was also a group of hungry wolves who ate people and did not spit out bones.

"Don't be impulsive, Lord Commander!" Seeing that Brass was unmoved, the staff member desperately grabbed the reins of his horse.

Tongxu hesitated again and again, and finally felt that it was impossible to violate, and his eyes shot a chaotic color, and he turned the horse's head fiercely, and roared: The whole army breaks through, and you can't fight! ”

Under his leadership, the cavalry first rushed out of Luo'er Mountain, followed by a lot of light infantry, and the next 20,000 heavy infantry only rushed out of five or six thousand, while the siege soldiers were all wiped out, and there was not a single one left.

After the bronze beard gathered the formation, the sunset pass poured out a black pressure and suppressed a cavalry. At the same time, the demon legion finally broke through the layers of blockade and swept all the way to the foot of the main dwarven camp.

Yun Hu, the deputy commander who was guarding the mountain, stood on the watchtower at the top of the mountain, looking at the black pressure at the foot of the mountain and the demon army that was ready to attack, only to feel that the bitter water was constantly surging in his mouth. There are only 10,000 soldiers left behind in the camp, and the demon legion at the foot of the mountain is estimated to be at least 50,000 people, and this is only the first wave, and it will definitely come in a steady stream after that, and I don't know if I can stop it for a few moments, and whether I can support the army led by the commander to come back.

The mountain has been opened up countless passages, and there are countless traps in it, and even if the demon army has five times the number of soldiers in the dwarven army, it does not dare to charge at will. A cannon fodder army of 2,000 men broke off from the demon army and rushed towards the mountain. As soon as they rushed up a few tens of meters along the mountain road, the ground suddenly collapsed, and hundreds of soldiers screamed and fell down the pit. Immediately after the dense arrows came from nowhere, hundreds of people became hedgehogs, and the remaining soldiers couldn't retreat, so they could only rush up, and they didn't rush out a few steps, and a huge rock rolled down the mountain, and the soldiers were crushed to cry and cry for their mother, and when they scattered and fled, they were all shot by the dark arrows that flew from nowhere. 2,000 people were wiped out in just ten minutes.

Yunhu's confidence swelled again.

He didn't know that two people were standing on a large treetop not far from the barracks, looking at this side. A man with a cold face, dressed in black, with a special long sword hanging on his back, exuding a cold aura on his body, stood beside him was a stunning beauty with silver hair.

Both have their eyes set on the battlefield.

"What do you think of the current battle situation?" The voice of the silver-haired beauty Liu Yan'er is so beautiful at any time, you can never hear her true emotions under this charming voice, even if it is a cruel battlefield in front of you, it will not make her fluctuate in the slightest. Mu Qingyang said coldly: "They are good!" ”

Liu Yan'er nodded: "Of course...... I'm sure you'll be no worse than him, though. ”

"In terms of strategy and strategy, I am not as good as him." Mu Qingyang was very clear about his cognition, snorted lightly, and turned his head. At this time, thousands of cannon fodder soldiers were driven out at the foot of the mountain, and their bodies were very bloated, and they slowly climbed up the mountain. Mu Qingyang's eyes flickered, and after a while, he said lightly: "If it goes on like this, it won't last long." ”

"Oh? How to say! ”

"These cannon fodder soldiers are all doing pathfinders, not only greatly consuming the mechanisms on the mountain, but even some of the traps and hidden passages have been discovered by carpet temptation, I dare to guarantee that there must be a clever painter in the demon army, who is marking all the places where the mechanisms appear on the mountain."

After the end of the three waves of charges, the corpses scattered all over the mountains highlighted the cruelty of the war. But in fact, not a single person died in the dwarf army, and not a single person died in the demon army, all the dead were cannon fodder. It is no accident that Mu Yun can be the deputy commander, he also faintly senses that something is wrong, Rodney is by no means stupid, this demon army is driving up the cannon fodder soldiers to death one by one, there must be something else.

Just guessing, the dense demon army below finally moved.

Countless archers lined up, lit arrows soaked in fire oil, and swept across the sky, and for a time, the sky was full of fire and rain, and thick smoke billowed out. Yun Hu raised his eyebrows, what did the Demon Legion mean by this move, Zuo Jun had already ordered that most of the trees on the front side of the mountain be cut down before his death, leaving most of the mountain cliffs, although there were still some trees, but they could not pose a threat to the main camp of the Eastern Front. The corpses all over the ground were shot by rockets, and the canopy burned. Rockets covered the air like a swarm of locusts, hitting almost every possible location, and thousands of corpses burned all over the mountain, and the stench suddenly filled the air.

Mu Qingyang's eyes were sheng: "Actually using corpses as fuel, the clothes worn by those death camp soldiers must have been soaked in oil, no wonder those soldiers look particularly bloated." The stench of burning organisms is not something that people can resist, unless the ventilation equipment in the pit is good enough, those soldiers in the pit have no other way but to run out or suffocate to death, and they are really ruthless! ”

"It's going to change!" Liu Yan'er looked at the western sky.

Mu Qingyang stretched out his hand into the air, and the wind direction changed, only to see the stench from those corpses rolling towards the mountain with the change in wind direction.

In just a moment, the stench filled the mountain, and the smoke covered the entire side of the mountain, and even the main camp at a height of 1,000 meters was already filled with a stench.

Mu Qingyang was still expressionless, but Liu Yan'er was a little unnatural, waving the air in front of her nose with her hand sleeve, as if to drive away the stench of burning corpses.

Yun Hu covered his nose and hurriedly climbed down the watchtower, the stench making him nauseous and retching. It was still a well-ventilated hilltop, and it was a sign of how miserable the soldiers who were lying in ambush in the pit were, and many of them were already vomiting.

"Let's go, the dwarven army won't be able to hold on!"

Mu Qingyang took out a mask from his arms and pasted it on his face, jumped off the treetops, and quickly swept towards the main camp.

Liu Yan'er also flew down, but she was covered in purple fire, and it seemed that she was smoked by the stench, and she directly used magic to repel the stench.

"Who?"

The guards at the gate of the main camp saw a black shadow rushing up like lightning, even under the blue sky and white sun, Mu Qingyang's skeletal smiling face was still terrifying.

They pulled out their swords one after another, and when Mu Qingyang rushed to a distance of three meters from them, he kicked hard, and the whole person made a few turns in the air, and when he fell, he stood on the ground with one hand, and he had already jumped into the door. The soldiers behind were still in an uproar, a purple cloud had already floated over, and there was no movement, and several guards were swept out by an invisible force. Mu Qingyang and Liu Yan'er shuttled through the camp, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Swiftly swept past the main tent, where Yun Hu was covering his nose with a piece of cloth. Suddenly seeing a man and a woman in front of him, he was shocked, and as soon as the soldiers behind him drew their swords and rushed up, they felt a strong bounce and flew out upside down.

Liu Yan'er floated in the air, her beautiful face was cold. And another tall man with a mask and a skeleton, with a terrifying murderous aura on his body, he pulled it into his arms, a little golden light flew out, Yun Hu stretched out his hand to grab it, and his face changed suddenly: "Storm Charm!" ”

The Storm Charm is a symbol of the Dwarven royal family, and can be exchanged at will by any officer under his command. And the leader of this place, Bronze Beard, is just not there, that is, Guan Yunhu is a deputy commander, and he still has to be subject to the Storm Order.

"Now the entire battalion on the Eastern Front is under my control, Deputy Commander Yunhu, give the order." The masked-faced man spoke coldly.

"This ......" before the war, General Yi made Yun Hu stammer.

"What is this, prepare the horse quickly, pass the order, and let the soldiers of the whole battalion tear off a piece of cloth, soak it with urine, and cover their mouths and noses!" When Yun Hu heard this order, he was dumbfounded, still frozen there, Mu Qingyang took two steps forward, slapped him in the face fiercely, and shouted: "What are you doing here, do you want to resist the order, do you want to kill you according to military discipline now!" ”

Mu Qingyang, who has the "Storm Warrant", does have this right.

Yun Hu broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't care about the pain in his cheeks, so he immediately called the herald and ordered him to go down. Dozens of horsemen rushed out of the main camp and ran towards each secret passage, conveying this strange order to the soldiers lurking in the mountain.

"What? Soak it in urine, is there anything wrong...... Ahem...... cough ...... "When a squadron leader received such an order, he choked and coughed, not knowing whether he was smoked by the stench or frightened by the order.

The herald had already had a diaper cloth in his hand, and shouted when he heard this: "This is General Feiyun's order, implement it quickly, otherwise it will be dealt with according to military law!" ”

The soldiers in the pit were also in a hurry, one by one they tore off a piece of cloth from their bodies, took off their pants and poured urine on them, and after a while, everyone wrapped a diaper-wet cloth on their faces, although the smell of urine was not good, but it was indeed much better than the stench of burning corpses. It's really strange that after wrapping the diaper cloth, the degree of nausea is greatly reduced, at least not as unbearable as just now.

Mu Qingyang climbed the sentry tower and looked at the demon army at the foot of the mountain.

"Give the order again, let half of the soldiers run out and move, and then play dead!" Yun Hu didn't hesitate this time, because the herald just reported that the whimsical-looking diaper cloth was really effective. After the herald gave the order, the soldiers in the pit rushed out of the mouth of the pit one after another, running up the mountain, and in the thick smoke, the demon legion at the foot of the mountain saw countless figures shaking, and then the figures were shaky and fell to the ground one after another.

Rodney stood on the huge command chariot and looked at the situation on the mountain, with a cruel smile on his lips. This trick worked, it only took a few thousand cannon fodder soldiers to force out the dwarven army hiding in the pit, and the army of Copperbeard must be held back by Rodney's army at this moment, I think who else can resist my demon legion iron cavalry this time.

As the minutes passed, the corpses were almost burned, the strong wind blew away the foul-smelling thick fog, and the scene on the mountain gradually became clear, and there were many wriggling dwarven troops on the hillside, which should have been smoked by the stench. It's time for a general offensive. Rodney's right hand raised, whitefins, firewings, charge. The two legions of 20,000 heavy infantry poured out like a tide, and the momentum was terrifying!

Mu Qingyang watched coldly, unmoved at all, but while Yun Hu saw that he was in a cold sweat, his hands rubbed together.

"General, show me the passage structure map of the entire mountain."

"Oh, oh!" Yunhu hurriedly ran down the watchtower. (To be continued.) )