Chapter 371, the battle end.
On the messy battlefield, the real main force of the dwarven army finally arrived.
The torrent of black pressed metal, with countless soldiers swarming.
The general who took the lead frowned and looked around, his expression very serious.
On this battlefield full of bones, the silence is terrifying.
A metal giant hundreds of meters tall knelt on the ground, motionless in the center of the battlefield, covered with javelins of all kinds.
And around the metal giant, there are tens of thousands of corpses scattered around.
The soul flames of these high-level ghost knights have been completely extinguished, and their bodies have gradually dissipated into mist.
And in the midst of them, a dwarf with a warhammer in one hand, gasping for breath with a warhammer in his hand, and four or five javelins stuck in his back, looked like a hedgehog from a distance.
"Your Excellency!"
Seeing their own demigods, the generals who took the lead hurriedly ran over.
And the flame demigod who heard the shout was so frightened that he trembled and almost instinctively turned to defend.
After seeing that it was his own people, he relaxed his vigilance.
The hammer that never left his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the flame demigod staggered to the ground, but was held up by the generals who rushed over.
Looking at these acquaintance generals, the flame demigod barely showed a smile on his face with several scars.
"This group of monsters, they still want to kill me by numbers? Hahahaha! It seems that in the end, this king won! ”
Hearing this, the generals glanced at each other, looking at the empty right sleeve of the flame demigod, and the other demigod who was kneeling next to him and completely lost his life, no one spoke.
The three demigods who rushed to reinforce the vanguard team actually fell two dead and one wounded.
You know, this hasn't fought against the other side's real troops yet! Although the main combat force on his side did not go out.
But the other party sent a demigod, and he simply killed two demigods on his side, and also disabled one.
In this encounter, they actually lost.
Just as the generals were about to retreat back into the army with the demigods, the ground beneath their feet suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the tremors grew louder and louder.
One of the generals who felt the scene frowned and turned his head to look around.
Looking at the bobblestones that kept jumping on the ground, the general lowered his voice and spoke.
"Is this an earthquake?"
An old general with rich combat experience next to him shook his head slowly when he heard this, and his expression was extremely blue.
Grabbing the sword at his waist with one hand, he jerked back and roared at the legion in the distance.
"All on defense! The enemies are here! ”
For the general's order, the legions began to carry out almost without any hesitation.
Just as they were nervously maneuvering the tanks and vehicles to form a defensive line, a black spot appeared at the end of the distant skyline.
Then the black color spread in this direction at breakneck speed.
Not only on the ground, but also in the sky, an endless dark cloud appeared and swarmed towards this direction.
Looking at the black waves that directly covered the sky and the earth, covering the mountains and plains in the distance, the young general who spoke at the beginning stared further and further away, and even the sword he drew fell to the ground.
And the old general frowned and looked at the strange scenery in the distance, and said in an almost ** tone.
"Undead Scourge ............"
He had seen this scene, thousands of years ago, when he was only an eighth-order warrior, he had witnessed it with his own eyes.
The wave that could drown everything, the quantity that could overwhelm everything, and made him have nightmares for thousands of years, appeared in front of him again at this moment.
Hundreds of millions of undead were mixed together and swarming towards this side, and there was no formation, because such a terrifying number did not need a formation at all.
Again, there are no tactics, because the Scourge of the Dead is a tactic that scares everyone.
The generals, who quickly fled back to the front with wounded demigods, immediately hid behind the bunkers formed by their respective legions.
And above them, a large number of steam airships have risen into the air, and small combat boats are also ready for defense.
When the undead finally rushed directly in front of them and could see the hideous appearance on the other side, the steam airship in the sky began to roar.
Shells poured out like a rainstorm, and most of them were known for their range***.
The front of the front line was instantly plunged into a sea of fire, and countless undead were ignited by the flames.
But before the surging flames could disperse, those ignited undead had already rushed out of the sea of fire at a speed that did not decrease, and rushed towards this side with their respective weapons roaring.
The undead who followed closely behind did not hesitate and rushed into the flames at full speed.
The low-level undead have no intelligence and do not understand what fear and fear are.
The wise high-level undead have already prepared the means of resurrection from Gu Erdan, and they are not afraid of death at all.
At this moment, the Sea of the Undead completely showed the dwarves what a true human sea tactic is.
The sea of fire that rolled up more than ten meters high was directly stepped on by the sea of people to extinguish, and the crazy appearance of countless undead charging with fire directly caused a great psychological shock to the dwarves.
The dwarves have indeed become the overlords of their world, and have developed their own technology.
But it is precisely because they have become the hegemon, and because they can crush other races, that they have not fought a few tough battles at all over the years.
Generally, the steam armored corps pushes horizontally, the steam airship fire suppresses, and then the infantry finishes up.
For example, this kind of enemy who ignored the rain of bullets and fire cuts, and directly broke through their gun defenses, the vast majority of dwarves didn't even dare to think about it.
After all, how can a flesh and blood body carry a steam weapon!
With a bang, the undead who were covered in fire directly crashed into the defense line, and the heavy armored car walls were moved back half a meter, and some of the high-level undead who rushed to the front directly penetrated or pierced the steel plate with their weapons.
A number of undead rushed into the carriage through the gap, and pounced on the panicked dwarves around them.
Some only have a big hole in it, so they have to put their hands in it in vain and grab it indiscriminately.
In an instant, the demons in the carriage of the first line of defense danced wildly, and countless undead arms reached into the carriage and grabbed everywhere, but anyone who was caught by them would tear off a large piece of your flesh and blood even if they didn't tear off their arms on the spot.
What's worse is that as the two collided, more undead stepped on the bodies of these companions and began to climb upwards.
Even if a dwarven force stood in the carriage and fired wildly through the shooting holes, it would not stop them from climbing.
Instead, a group of high-level undead also blocked the shooting hole in turn, inserting bone guns into them and shooting the dwarves inside.
The dwarves who didn't expect the undead to have such a thing as guns were not prepared for this at all.
This also caused the dwarves in the carriage to be quickly slaughtered by the black light, and there was nowhere to hide.
It was only a few tens of seconds after the two collided, and countless undead had already trampled on each other and crossed the steel wall more than ten meters high.
Letting the dwarves standing at the top shoot them with their guns, and letting the dwarves with flame launchers set them on fire, the undead rushed straight forward without heeding.
Then a tragic white-knuckle battle began.