Duke knew very well that this group of private soldiers was not poorly equipped and numerous. But he was afraid of death, and he didn't dare to face the hard dwarves. And this is precisely the weakest place for the dwarves' attacks. Duke immediately decided to counterattack.

Once the tide of the counterattack became unstoppable, Duke led an army of 80,000 to rush down the Wind Knights, sweeping all the way to the dwarven legions.

At this moment, Pablo was wounded in the arm, but he still held the knife in one hand and refused to let go, and just now he knocked open the head of a dwarf. At the moment, the trenches were impassable, and they were all filled with corpses.

The only thing I am glad about is that the two magicians are not dead, otherwise it would be a big trouble. Although mages are not as powerful as artillery, they are very valuable and can work wonders on the battlefield. Losses must not.

"Agri~"

An undead dwarf struggled to let out a roar, but Pablo heard it as a soft moan.

Without hesitation, Pablo ended this life that should have been lost a long time ago.

"How's the artillery. ”

Pablo came to the artillery commander.

"We need to rest, and quite a few soldiers are already suffering from tinnitus, dizziness, and nosebleeds. This is all the result of artillery concussions. ”

Pablo shook his head.

"The fighters who stand in front of you are not easy, and many are wounded and fighting. ”

Pablo shook his injured arm.

"According to the time, General Marshall will encircle and suppress the dwarves from all sides, and it will be successful in a few more waves. ”

The artillery commander was tempted to say a word, which Pablo had already said three times. They still don't know how many waves of attacks they have to withstand.

"Agri, Agri!"

Another wave of dwarven attacks strikes, and the Dragon's Breath suppresses their fatigue and discomfort and takes up arms again.

Marshall had just finished the battle here, and they didn't know that the resistance of the Holy Armor Army was so fierce, and they knew that it was a defeat but it was still a righteous attack. Until the last soldier died.

Sure enough, the Holy Armor Army is a bunch of crazy people, and this sentence is true. Of course, he didn't know that his men were sweeping the battlefield in another corner of the battlefield with another kind of madness.

The hardest hit were the Iron Shield Cavalry, with more than half of the losses and estimated to take a long time to recover.

After a big battle, the soldiers were a little tired. But this is not the time to rest, and the dwarves do not stop because they are tired, but they are good at endurance and fighting for long periods of time.

Marshall continued to direct the army to attack in the direction and stab the dwarves' chrysanthemums!

At this time, the dwarves were really surrounded, on the one hand, Pablo formed a seemingly fragile but resilient defensive line, on the other hand, the mixed forces facilitated by Duke and some Iron Shield Cavalry, and on the other hand, the Dragon Breath Soldiers and Iron Shield Cavalry of Marshall, who had just completely annihilated the Holy Armor Army.

The report of the battle reached Mar's ears like snowflakes, and it was coming back from a few kilometers away, with a time delay, and the actual situation was much more serious.

Marr knew he was surrounded, but he didn't know where to run for a while. The only possible thing is Pablo's crumbling line, but to break through that line is to enter the heart of Rune, and as long as Marshall secures the line, it will be a shut-off and a dog.

Another unexpected situation began, and it was not known who leaked the news of being surrounded, and the dwarven legions were in chaos for a while. Even though the officers gave strict orders, they still couldn't stop many soldiers from retreating.

Dwarves are also afraid of death.

Panic spread like a plague, and the dwarves dropped their swords and ran back as if they had lost their souls. As a result, Marshallese and his party were loaded. The dwarves ran and only the cavalry could catch up, not to mention that this was still a case of running for their lives. I don't know how much faster it is.

Marshall did not intend to pursue, his goal was to inflict heavy losses on the dwarven legions, renderingthem incapacitated, not annihilated.

Duke's private soldiers, at first, were very timid, and once they found themselves in a tailwind, the hairy monkeys who wanted to go into heat one by one chased the dwarves with blushing faces. I'm afraid they'll run away. Money is still very effective.

Duke saw that the dwarves were defeated, and he didn't feel like he was pretending, so he relaxed. The two layers of armor were almost pressing, and I couldn't breathe, and I didn't know how much sweat came out. I took off my armor and twisted my sweaty hair, so I didn't feel like it was enjoyable, so I simply took off my clothes.

At this time, an officer stepped forward and asked hesitantly.

"General Duke, have we won?"

Although each of these officers was more incompetent than the other, it could also be seen that the dwarves were defeated. But I'm still not sure, and I think it might be a fraud.

Although they bragged about cowhide all day long, talking about punching the four legions and kicking the cowhide of the iron fist. But they still know how many pounds and taels they have.

Bullying and bullying bandits is pretty much the same.

Now beating the ferocious dwarves is really beyond their expectations. It felt a bit like a dream, so I asked Duke.

Duke slowly raised his head and exhaled.

"Yes, we won. ”

The officer was overjoyed and slapped Duke on the shoulder.

"Duke, what did I say, I said that we are the strongest army in Rune, right? A few days ago, it was this group of dwarves that we let it, but now it's our real strength. ”

Duke shook his head, no excuse, and agreed.

"That's, we're number one in the world, and there's enough cocktails tonight. ”

As soon as I heard the wine, I couldn't stop swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva.

To deal with the dwarves, they hadn't drunk in nearly a month.

In the joy of victory, there is wine to drink, which is really a hard thing in life.

After several waves of attacks, Pablo gradually realized that the dwarves were at the end of their crossbows.

Raising the broadsword, he said.

"Brothers, General Marshall has already stabbed them in the ass, and the dwarves have been defeated. Come with me and get a few more heads. ”

With the end of Pablo, the counterattack began. Many soldiers hurriedly crawled out of the trenches and met the dwarves head-on.

Marr could no longer stop the army from crumbling in panic, and the battle was bound to be lost. Or misbelieve in the Holy Armor. With great remorse, Pablo also ran away in the chaos.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's a shame if he falls into the hands of Rune, who captured the first-level censor who thought Ortuno was alive!

Unprecedented, shameful for the ages!

Of course, Mar can kill himself, but Rune will make a fuss about his own corpse. No, Mar has to go back to the judgment of the Chief, under the sword of his own dwarves.

Marr changed into the clothes of an ordinary soldier, and with the support of his own soldiers, he walked out of the military tent, and after a fire, Mar blended into the deserters and began to move his legs frantically.

When Mar's tent caught fire, everyone understood that Mar had run away, and so did the dwarves. This time the whole line was defeated, and there was still a little sporadic resistance, but now it is all gone.