Bair took the tomahawk, which was not made of a dwarf shape, and was more suitable for human use.

The body of the axe glowed faintly, and a trace of warmth entered the body, and Baier's already empty physical strength suddenly improved.

He barely straightened up and scolded the dwarves.

"You're too slow!"

The warrior bowed apologetically, the dwarf never defaulted on favors.

"You delayed the greenskins, you killed the skinners, and this tomahawk and friendship, and the victory of this war, will be up to me Bullock. Iron chisel, Karak. King of the Deserted Castle, dedicated for you. ”

"Now let the greenskins pay for their blood!"

Bair gripped his battle axe tightly, anger and power permeating the runes, a weapon that must have been extraordinary.

Bair looked at the glittering weapon, its price incalculable for a moment.

"Give it to me?"

The dwarf nodded, and Baier was pleased, and silently accepted it.

Bullock grabbed a hammer, and the two of them walked towards the wooden wall, towards the endless green.

The exhausted soldiers also changed into dwarven weapons and shields, and even if they were tired, they wanted to avenge their comrades!

Bair shouted. "Those who still have the strength, let's go and show the greenskins what the blades taste like!"

The guards shouted.

"For Lakcha, for Bair. Door. Bye! ”

Not to be outdone, the dwarves burst into battle cries, and the butcher troops with mohican heads leaped up and rushed into the enemy camp with amazing mobility.

Cut off the greenskins' bodies like mowing grass, whether they're goblins, orcs, or better-equipped orc bosses.

Then there were the dwarven warriors with full-body plate armor, and the orcs could not penetrate the plate armor no matter how much their blades were cut.

Then it was opened by the dwarven warriors.

It's also because the greenskinned monsters were wiped out by Bayer, which also makes the greenskins really lack armor-breaking means.

The Goblin Knight's charge could not shake the low-lying dwarves, and the boss's machete could not break through the line of the Iron Breakers.

The battle suddenly fell to one side, and the greenskins were constantly killed by the forces of dwarves and humans, and the green corpses were piled up.

Bayer, on the other hand, followed Brock, looking at the green skins all over the ground, calculating how much money he could exchange.

There is no need for humans to intervene at all, and the dwarves' war hammers, muskets, and arrows keep making the greenskins fall.

Organ cannons, helicopters, catapults are enough.

Bair's hands were itching, too, and he squeezed to the front of the line and slashed at a large orc man in full plate armor.

After hearing the sound of metal striking, there was slight resistance in the hand, and then the orc's rotten iron broke in response.

A large orc was cut off by Bair, causing the dwarf next to him to shout.

"Good cut, fierce man!"

Bayer feels very good, and he is in love with heavy weapons today!

In the constant counterpressure, even though the cunning greenskins still hid a few bipedal wyverns and trolls in the Ginter mines, it only added to the dwarven troops' achievements.

When the greenskinned body covered the plains like straw along the way, when the dwarven cannons blew down the war fortress of the Ginter Mine.

Skarth. Nick, the disgusting greenskin, with his huge hat and skull-made flag on his back, stood high above the fortress and shouted in his shrill voice.

"The mine is mine! If you have the ability, you can grab it, dwarf! ”

"Let me duel with you!"

Baier and Iron Chisel glanced at each other and took a step forward at the same time.

Bayer scolded directly. "You disgusting greenskin, batonnia! For the sake of the Duke of Long Lake, who died in battle, I accept the challenge. ”

Iron Chisel also said.

"The grudge of Bafeng Mountain is not over yet, I will use your blood to clean up the contents of the Book of Hatred!"

Skarth leapt from the platform, dagger in hand, and a sly vigilant expression.

Naturally, Bair would not fight it honestly, and when he jumped off the platform, he commanded his soldiers to move forward and chop the greenskin into a mess.

In the midst of Iron Chisel's look of disbelief, Bair suddenly realized that the thing didn't feel right.

A moment later, a poisonous fog filled the air, and Bayer had lived in the poisonous swamp for a long time, which could only be regarded as daily air quality.

The same was true of their own soldiers, of course, who only coughed a few times before exiting the range of the poisonous mist.

Iron Chisel looked at the human in front of him in surprise.

"You actually saw the Greenskins' machination?!"

Bayer was a little embarrassed, he really wanted to hack it to death just now, but he was spending time in the swamp, how much poison was exempted, and it just seemed fine...

He could only nod his head and pretend to be unfathomable.

"This green-skinned trick is a little guess."

Skath's foul voice then comes from the Ginter Mine.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being a human who has been fighting with me for so long, interesting!"

"Me and my boys will come to you next time!"

After that, patches of green skin continued to burrow into the cave and leave the messy place.

The poisonous fog covered the entire mine gate, making people dare not enter rashly, and the large army could only watch the green skin escape.

Bullock. Iron Chisel rubbed his beard with an angry expression.

"Disgusting greenskin... Human friends, you're not fit to fight in the mines, so let's go back first. ”

"Although the hatred with the goblins has not yet been drawn!"

"The Grey Mountains will always remember the battles with you, and the dwarves will treat you as a guest of honor in the future!"

Baier was relieved to see that Greenskin had finally left, and he was very grateful to the dwarves, after all, everyone was having a hard time at this time.

He was also well aware of the healing abilities of the soldiers of his territory.

Although Old Man Mill may not be able to be a knight in the future, he will definitely have no problem surviving.

The big stone in Byer's heart finally landed, and he walked towards the camp with the soldiers and dwarves, but before he suddenly noticed a runic seal on the body of the fake Skarsnik...

Like a mysterious triangle symbol.

It must be a good thing to be able to be cut so many times and not break it, this is what he learned from reading Xiuxian novels.

Baier secretly picked up the seal and stuffed it inside his armor as his own trophy.

When they returned to the camp, the soldiers checked on the condition of the old man in Milhogg, his legs and feet were seriously affected, and he had no problem walking, but it was unlikely that he would ride a horse again in the future.

When he saw Byer, he hugged him and kept talking.

"Heroes of Bretonnia, Heroes of Bretonnia!"

"I didn't read the wrong person, I didn't read it wrong!"

Baier patted him on the back, the duke has no children under his knees, and this time has really poured his feelings into Baier...

Bidding farewell to the old duke, Bair saw Sir Flender eating barbecue in the camp.

Eat better than I can...

Baier walked over to his side.

coughed, causing the duke, who had eaten a piece of meat, to choke and choke for a long time.

"Ahem... Mr. Duke Flanders, take the rest of the soldiers to cut off the ears. ”

Under the resentful gaze of Mr. Flender, he began to clean up the battlefield with a hundred peasants.

And Bayer liquidated the situation of the soldiers during this time, and the equipment was basically scrapped, 1 but the people were still alive, although only 77 people could move, but the number of dead people was actually 0!

Although partly due to the unity of the swamp dwellers, there is a good sense of rescue, and the orc's broken knife slashing is not very effective against the body, and the soldiers with chain mail are not effective.

There was also a part of the camp defenses due to the sacrifice of the peasants and the training of Sir Flender with the orcs who did not really break through the camp defenses.

However, the soldiers kept saying that something was caring for them, and such thoughts were good or bad, and if they charged without brains, God would not be able to save them!

After the reckoning, Bayer mobilized the soldiers again, that is, poured some chicken soup and talked about Lakcha's favor, after all, he himself couldn't believe that no one died, not even disabled.

On the contrary, the peasants were almost completely wiped out, and only about 100 people of the logistics troops remained.

Byer managed to get rid of the enthusiastic soldiers, and after a while Sir came with a cart, and many sacks filled with dense green ears...

Roughly counted, there are enough ...

Almost 60,000 ears! Six thousand gold coins!

Get rich!

Bayer suppressed the excitement in his heart, and all he thought about was how to be armed forces, first buying a set of dwarf plate armor with all the staff, and then heavy weapons...

In the future, everyone can open the troll's head... And that kind of ballista, buy a few dozen more and hang them in the city.

But you have to find the dwarves first, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived, and at this moment those dwarves came and pointed to the location of the camp storage room and shouted.

"Dragon! Dragon! ”

Then with a somewhat crazy expression, he said. "My lord! We'd like to help you craft dragon scale gear!? ”