A single iron ball bomb, to a powerful legendary magic system like Deboraya, is nothing more than the power of magic that will catch up with an intermediate mage, and she doesn't look at it at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But for these infantry who launched a desperate charge, it was an incomparably terrifying fellow; the iron gada, which weighed more than three catties, fell from a height of about 500 meters, and it took about ten seconds to be in the air, and then the moment it landed, it completely reached an astonishing speed.

As long as it is smashed into the part, it will definitely be a tragic end of broken bones, not to mention that this thing will explode, and they don't even have the means to defend against this kind of attack from the air.

A squad of 10,000 men at the front, swarming and charging, after several rounds of fire from overhead bombardment, trebuchets and ballistas, and several rounds of musket fire, was able to successfully rush to the distance of hand-to-hand combat, but only a few hundred men, and they were soon hacked to death under the swords of the powerful orcs.

It doesn't make any sense other than being meaningless and tragic.

"Surrender! I hope these savage orcs will abide by the rules of the game in the civilized world and treat us nobles and mages well. "The Water Legend Pias worked hard to cast a relatively mana-saving water archery technique, and at the same time suggested to the Wind Legend Perion, who was fighting side by side.

At present, the magic power of these legendary powerhouses is relatively abundant, but those ordinary mages seem to be almost at the limit, and more importantly, this kind of thing that makes people desperately cut themselves off, and then they can't run, is too demoralizing.

As soon as Pias's words came out, he clearly saw that even the few saint-level powerhouses around him who heard these words were obviously relieved; according to the tradition of the human world, if you are defeated and captured, you only need to pay a ransom that matches your identity to the victor to regain your freedom.

Not to mention them, even the ordinary mages in the phalanx are all wealthy masters, and after paying the ransom, they may break their muscles and bones, but at least there is still a life, isn't it?

Being looked forward to by so many fiery eyes, Master Perian felt extremely bitter, the noble mage master, to surrender to such a country empire of the earth bun lord, this kind of decision is too ironic, too difficult to decide, he groaned.

In the short period of time he was groaning, there were casualties in the mage phalanx again, and those frenzied harpies actually began to throw the ignited bombs down in the whole back basket; a back basket that escaped the defense barrier smashed into the crowd, and after the violent explosion, it took the lives of dozens of mage masters.

After all, at this time, even if they still had magic shields on their bodies, they didn't have much magic power to maintain them, and this time it completely became the last straw that crushed the wind legend Perion, making him make the most rational decision.

However, before making a move, he hinted to Pias and a dozen or so Saint-level powerhouses who had reacted, asking them to monitor the only uncertain factor in surrender, the legendary warlock Deboraya.

Under the strong threat to her life, the legendary warlock is also desperate, she completely shows the strength of an old legend, summoning a battle group of eighteen imps in one breath, leading the imps to defend against the air;

What she didn't know was that she had been locked by two legends and more than a dozen saints, and as long as she didn't know the current affairs, they would set fire to kill her, and at this time, no one would care about her identity, and the so-called big backer of the council.

Thanks to the space ring's convenient carrying characteristics, and also thanks to his good habit of carrying bedding often due to his cleanliness, this allowed the honorable Master Perian not to make the embarrassing act of taking off his white pants on the battlefield.

He found a white sheet from the spatial ring, and then tied his hands and feet to his long staff, and then the wind legend raised the white flag of humiliation.

His voice resounded throughout the battlefield again: "All the troops of the Mage's Guild, I am your commander Perion, now follow my orders, stop all movements, and lay down all weapons on the spot, we are defeated." ”

Then he turned his target to the little dwarf who was still watching the play in the air, bowed his arrogant head respectfully, and said: "Honorable Duke Modo, now I surrender to you on behalf of all the troops of the Wizards Guild, and I hope that you can abide by the basic traditions of the mainland civilized world and war, and give us the treatment we deserve." ”

After hurriedly throwing away the pine nuts in his hands and cleaning the pine nut shells on the front of his clothes, Mo Duo stood up and replied solemnly: "As a member of the civilized world, our orc empire will definitely not do such a thing as slaughtering and abusing prisoners. ”

"As long as you do not try to resist and flee, you will be provided with adequate food and security, the wounded will be treated, and nobles and officers will be treated in accordance with their status. Modo made this series of assurances in front of everyone.

After finishing speaking, the excitement on Modo's face could not be concealed at all, his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears, and he muttered in a low voice: "Killing you is a hairy use, how much benefit can Lao Tzu get; Lao Tzu likes to come according to tradition, according to tradition, you have to pay me enough ransom, come! Master Mo Duo will let you know that whatever is called a stone can squeeze out two taels of oil." ”

Everyone on the side of the Wizards' Guild breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, they finally saved their own lives, even the crazy old witch Deboraya, did not make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, it seems that in order to survive, she can also give everything, even if she is about to face the humiliation of the little dwarf again.

The troops directly under the Wizards' Guild are still surviving, there are probably more than 70,000 people, and they even cheered with joy, and under the leadership of the officers, they put the weapons and armor in their hands together in an orderly manner and stacked them, and then walked to the side and quietly waited for the next fate.

As for those mercenary troops, when Perian raised the white flag and surrendered, they only evacuated to the edge of the battlefield at the fastest, and then when the ten black dragons and a thousand harpies quickly chased after them, they chose to surrender very knowingly.

Then, under the watchful eye of the black dragon and the harpy, they raised their hands above their heads and walked towards the side of the defensive line.

As for the surrender of the mage troops and Perian and the others, it seemed that they were extremely important, and in front of the high-ranking leaders of the Iron Lord, the three legends bowed their heads and offered their staffs.

Mordor took Perion's staff in one hand and raised it above his head, and the voice resounded throughout the Iron City: "Rejoice, Steellords......!