The Military Observer Corps ran the front lines to evaluate the performance of each unit, and those who were excellent received the best supplies and treatment, and those who skied water were given a major demerit for the first time and kicked out of the camp for the second time.

Everyone knew that this was an important battle to determine the ownership of the Dragon's Hills, so the chiefs personally set out on the front line to oversee the battle.

There was no emotion to talk about, and all the deserters and fears of war were all beheaded off and hung outside the camp one by one.

Dead bodies and blood, attracting a large number of vultures, hovered in the sky like dark clouds.

"If you work harder, you're going to rush in!"

"The one who breaks the city first, the bounty, the baronial title, kill!"

"What about the catapult troops, another wave of suppression!"

On the battlefield, in the sound of the impact of weapons, the roar of the soldiers resounded, and the blood and fire were burning and boiling again.

There were no siege beasts in Downton, but there were mages who, under the traction of earth magic, raised a large amount of dirt to form a trestle, and the soldiers stepped on them and pounced on the city.

Whoa!

The rain of arrows at the head of the city is as follows.

The natives put their shields on their heads and rushed to the city, finally approaching, but a ballista was pushed out.

Boom!

As the wrist-thick animal skin crossbow strings vibrate, a three-meter-long crossbow gun fired.

Bang!

The crossbow spear smashed the shield from the native's hand, piercing him through, and the company shot three of the soldiers behind him through and fell off the trestle.

"Are these natives all lunatics?"

The evil elves at the head of the city were not easy, and as soon as the suppression of the ballista was over, the natives behind pounced on them with fierce faces, as if they didn't take death seriously at all.

"Be careful, the explosion is coming. ”

After the thousand commanders finished shouting, the evil elves caught a glimpse of the powder kegs being thrown by catapults. Immediately ran to the hut bunker.

In the heat of battle, they had already seen the terrifying lethality of this weapon, once it hit the city, it exploded, setting off a huge ball of fire, and the powerful shock wave would tear everything apart.

Before the siege. There will be a confrontation between the mage groups on both sides, this is to consume the magic power of the other party, but the evil elves want to retain their strength, not to mention that they will not be able to deal with the mage group in Frankfurt for a while, even those overwhelming powder kegs, they can't intercept them all.

The cannon fodder suppression, which lasted for three minutes, made the city a sea of fire and gunsmoke.

"Long-range strikes are going to stop, all of them. Attack!"

After the veteran shouted, he was about to pounce forward, but was stopped by the hundred-man leader.

"You're crazy, the explosion hasn't stopped!"

The faces of the hundred people were covered with blood and sweat, and their expressions were distorted.

"I'm not crazy, I'm fighting now who is not afraid of death, and the evil elves also know that after the artillery strike, it is the peak of the enemy's attack. So the defense is also the toughest, so it's all death anyway. It's better to grab a time difference, as long as you block it at the head of the city for a few minutes, the military merit will be in hand. ”

After the veteran finished speaking, he shook off the hand of the hundred-man leader and shouted to the back.

"Think of your wives who can't afford new clothes, think of your children who don't have a good education. If you're not afraid of death, follow me, rush!"

"Kill!"

Two-thirds of the natives rushed out, in addition to being instigated by the veterans~, they were indeed killed by the red eye, rather than losing their lives in vain. It's better to fight.

"Charge!"

There are also many natives under the other trestle bridges who have attacked invariably, and when it comes to blood, they are actually not lacking.

The tragic battle began again, and the flesh and blood of the two sides continued to collide, like flowers, bursting into the most brilliant colors of life, blooming, and then withering.

"Sir, request for support!"

The lines of defense are in dire straits.

Base camp, on the high platform, Downton holds a telescope and pays attention to the battlefield.

"Your Majesty, Dongcheng has sent troops. ”

Herald Notice.

The Downton Army's main attack is Xicheng, and now that the pressure on the other side has increased sharply, it naturally sends troops to contain Downton's forces.

"Got it!"

Downton replied lightly.

"Haven't you carried out the plan? More than 50,000 soldiers have been killed and wounded. ”

Watching the continuous death of the natives who fought desperately, Nicole, who was known as the iron-blooded Nicole, was a little unbearable.

"It's not enough, we haven't hurt the evil elves yet!"

Downton refused.

"If we continue to fight, the natives will all die. ”

Nicole complained, she thought the guys were quite unpretentious.

"Nicole, be aware of who you are. ”

Trist, the chief of staff in military uniform, stood next to him, stared at Nicole with a cold face, and whispered a warning.

"Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, you just want to consume the strength of these natives and kill two birds with one stone, otherwise why don't you let human soldiers fight. ”

Nicole pursed her lips, not caring about Trist's threat.

When the chiefs next to them heard this, they quickly lowered their heads.

"Shut up and use them because they are good at jungle warfare, and besides, their exploits and pensions are given according to human beings. ”

Trist roared.

Nicole was speechless, and several chiefs also felt that they were too hearty when they heard this.

"How can there be immortals in war?"

"That's right, those humans are not adapted, and after a few days of adaptation, they will go to war. ”

"One life, too much for return. ”

Genuinely or not, the chiefs comforted Nicole in turn.

"Keep attacking and keep the pressure going!"

Downton finished commanding Trist and turned to leave.

The chiefs were supposed to be followers, but when they saw Nicole chasing after them, they all stopped in their tracks.

In the command room, Downton sat down and continued to refine his tactics.

Bang!

Nicole slammed the door shut, rushed over, grabbed the pen from Downton's hand, and threw it out.

"I can't figure out your purpose, but your character is definitely not as lofty as Trist said!"

"You're a dragon, why did you start worrying about the natives?"

Downton frowned.

"Look, you look down on them too. ”

Nicole accused.

"I don't look down on them, it's just that there are too many indigenous people, and they will eventually squeeze the living space of human beings. ”

Downton explained.

"Isn't this racism?" Nicole disdained, "You great humanist, in your heart, you actually look down on dragons and elves. He believes that human beings are worthy of being the masters of the continent. ”

Downton was already worried about the war, and now he was so annoyed by Nicole that he stood up and grabbed her by the collar.

"Do you think I'd like to see the dead? Even the most perfect plan needs just the right amount of time to execute. It's all about taking the Elven City. ”

Downton stared at Nicole and growled under his breath.

"Dead man, in the eyes of the commander, the soldier is a number, and you still claim to be a famous commander, and you don't even know this?"

"I know!"

Nicole argued.

"You know a fart! It's just that when I see the natives fighting bravely, I am moved, and if I can eat it, then the whole world will not starve to death. ”

Downton's hand strained, "This world." In the end, it depends on whose fist is big enough, you only see that many people are dead now, but you don't see it, if you can't eradicate the elf city, then more people will die in the future. ”

"I ......"

Nicole was pale at Downton's words.

"What are you? If you want an answer, I'll tell you, this generation of natives is wild and uneasy. It still retains the atmosphere of the wilderness, and the concept of the clan is deeply engraved in the bones. It's too difficult to merge into the human realm, so I want them to die. ”

Downton said from the bottom of his heart, "The next generation, the natives who have been educated by mankind, will see me as the only king. will have a sense of identification with human beings, not only the chief. ”

"You ......"

Nicole was dumbfounded, Downton is really black-bellied!

"What am I? black heart, yes, I'm just thinking about pacifying the dragon hills in a battle. ”

Downton pressed Nicole against the table.

"You know what? I grew up on the border, and I've been through too much Indigenous raiding. I've seen too many dead people, whether the human race is strong or the natives are strong, it will eventually lead to war, how many natives are there in the dragon hills? Have you counted? When an indigenous hero is born and unifies the hills, then his pace must be to wage war against the human race. ”

"No, it won't. ”

Nicole shook her head.

"What wouldn't? History has already seen the past. Downton interrupted Nicole, "If you want to eliminate the war, you have to make the hill natives and humans a family, and it will take generations, if not hundreds of generations, do you think that racial barriers can be easily bridged?"

Downton threw Nicole away, ", I don't want to see you lately!"

After a moment of silence, Nicole walked up behind Downton and hugged his neck.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

"Don't bother me. ”

Downton was impatient.

"Why don't you beat me up?"

Nicole said, and climbed onto the desk, her plump buttocks~ wrapped in tight leather pants, very seductive~ seductive, just within Downton's reach.

"Get out!"

Downton slapped it, so the buttocks ~ swayed a tempting hip ~ wave.

"Ahh

Nicole groaned~ and looked at Downton with affection, she already understood this man's philosophy, if his plan succeeded, then he would be the greatest king in tens of thousands of years.

You must know that even the Eight Great Coffins have never taken the natives seriously, they have unified the continent, but that is for conquest, not like Downton, who has been thinking about eliminating war.

Personally, Downton is great.

"Get out of the way, no thoughts!"

Downton angrily brushed Nicole away.

"Eliminate your anger, then I'll help you!"

Nicole was tired of Downton, kissed him on the cheek, and then slowly slid down and got under the desk.

Downton struggled for a moment, the belt was untied, and a cold little hand reached in, and after kneading it a few times, little Downton was taken into a wet place.

"Your Majesty, the harassment attacks around have slowed down. ”

The herald delivered the latest battle report.

The evil elves looked down on the natives at all, except for a few natives who were fighting the main war, Xia Ying did not allow them to enter the city at all, so they could only harass them on the periphery.

Downton's onslaught, regardless of casualties, also gave a signal to these indigenous tribes who had surrendered to the evil elves, that is, he would swear to take the elven city to the death.

Thinking about the way out, the chiefs slowed down their offensive and began to watch from the sidelines, waiting for the battle to be cleared and decided. (To be continued.) )