At the edge of the small basin, Ace stood on a small hill, with a pair of dragon eyes, staring straight at the small basin.

In the small basin, more than 400,000 dwarves have already regrouped their armies to fight at the fastest speed, and 250,000 adult dwarves have already put on their armor, picked up weapons, formed a military formation, and are coming towards the edge of the small basin.

The boiling murderous aura rose to the sky, and the originally gloomy dark clouds turned straight into nothingness under the impact of their battle intent, and the skyrocketing sun shone under their silver armor, they looked so invincible.

The four dwarven legends, flying high in the sky, looked at the black dragon on the high mountain in the distance with a gloomy face.

The kobold Pabukar struggled with all his might, and finally squeezed in front of Ace in a large wave of dark creatures, and knelt down on one knee and said: "Your Majesty, this dwarf tribe has four legends, more than 200,000 adult dwarves. ”

"The weapons and equipment are extremely sophisticated, and we must wait for the large forces behind us to come before fighting them."

The small basin occupied by the dwarven tribes is one of the fattest areas of the surrounding mountains, and the large basin plain, with two rivers running through it, can easily reclaim large tracts of arable land.

In this 1,000-square-kilometer basin, the dwarves have cultivated 500,000 acres of arable land, which can provide a large amount of food for the dwarves every year, and feed nearly 400,000 dwarves.

That's it, far from the limit, half a million acres of arable land, half-full, enough to feed two million dwarves.

In terms of development potential, in terms of current strength, the dwarves are the indisputable overlords of this mountain and river.

Even the green dragon, which has been developing for a while, is unwilling to gnaw on this large piece of hard bones.

In the words of the green dragon, my plantations are too few, and there are so many dwarves on the other side that he is afraid that he will be cut down by his dependents.

Ace glanced back at the loyal kobold Pabukar, and then at the three legends of the dark race who had followed him, not taking the powerful strength of the dwarf tribe into account at all.

In the greedy tone peculiar to the black dragon, he said: "Rest for three days, wait for the large army in the rear to come to the front line, and after three days, I will kill all the dwarves who stand in my way, and leave no one behind." ”

After speaking, he spread his wings and flew down the hill, flew to the center of the army of thirty or forty thousand dark races, and under the service of the dark races, he happily ate a big meal.

After Ace gave the order, all the dark race transcendents around Xiaoshan Bao began to send messages to the tribes behind him, asking them to come quickly.

If it comes slowly, there will be no military merit.

Without military merit, there is nothing.

After the notification, they began to assemble the thirty or forty thousand dark creatures around them as quickly as possible.

Since Ace descended on Ace, the mighty war has lasted for tens of thousands of years in the world of Geminia, and the genetic evolution brought about by the rules of absolute militarism has also evolved all intelligent life in the entire world of Geminia for tens of thousands of years.

The dark creatures who used to be stupid are no longer stupid, under the genetic evolution, their intelligence is already quite high, and their IQs are as high as one hundred and fifteen, and they can become suitable high-level talents by learning casually.

Especially when it comes to warfare, they are all quite good at it.

Arraying, regrouping, and killing have all become their instincts.

However, for a few hours, the major races were clearly distinguished, with ten people as a ten-person team, a hundred people as a hundred-person team, and a thousand people as a thousand-person team, gathering into one elite army after another.

Ace, who was well fed and drunk, looked at the neatly arranged troops around him, and his heart was extremely satisfied with this.

In the past, when he first came to the world of Geminia to lead this group of dark creatures, his appearance was simply miserable, and he said that the rabble had lifted them up.

In the process of fighting, it was also because of the absolute militaristic rules he brought that they worked hard enough, plus their fertility rate was very fast.

Otherwise, where can we overthrow the humans of the Primordial Continent?

After tens of thousands of years of evolution and absolute militaristic rules, they are now undergoing military training since birth, and when they become adults, they can pull out a dark creature at random, and it is all elite.

On the battlefield, all of them are killing machines.

Casually knocking over dozens of warriors from the surrounding worlds is as simple as eating and drinking.

"With strong intelligence, high combat effectiveness, and absolute obedience, my plan should be able to be fully promoted."

"After tens of thousands of years of genetic evolution, their potential must be quite high, as long as they are given the right education, they can turn into scientists who amaze dragons."

"Being able to research one new thing and one new thing after another."

"Under the research, the wisdom of the entire Jingya world will inevitably continue to improve."

"One year, one hundred years, ten thousand years, in the midst of endless wisdom, it will inevitably speed up the journey of the Ajinya World to the multiverse."

Counting with his fingers in his heart, he was extremely satisfied after exploring the wisdom potential of the dark creatures around him.

Tens of thousands of years of genetic evolution brought about by the rules of absolute militarism have had an impact on the world of Geminia more than just a skyrocketing income.

One of the most important takeaways is that the whole world of Geminia is constantly becoming stronger and smarter.

The strength is getting stronger and stronger, the consumption is getting less and less, and the wisdom is constantly improving.

And what satisfies him the most is that although today's intelligent beings are smart, they have a very strong obedience under the influence of absolute militaristic rules, and rarely do things that are self-inflicted.

Glory and loyalty are the two qualities they most admire.

Taken together, the two greatly maintain the stability of a regime.

Three days later, the mighty army of 300,000 dark races formed thirty huge military formations, standing murderously in the mountains.

Ace stood on top of the hill in high spirits, looking at this army of his own.

Within a radius of a kilometer, seven dark legends and more than two hundred dark nobles stood quietly.

Within three days, the news kept spreading outward, and four more dark legends took refuge in him, and there were still four or five hundred thousand dark creatures in the rear.

It's just that now he doesn't want to wait.

Ace opened his mouth and roared.

"Roar!"

The deafening roar of the dragon resounded through the mountains, the mighty dragon power covered the world, and the morale of the 300,000 dark race troops was high at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My dependents, destroy those dwarves, and I will follow the oldest rules and grant you the fief you deserve after the war."

"Transcendental, riches, glory, power, riches, everything you want, can be cut out for yourself by the knife in your hands."

"Kill, rob, burn, let those dwarves know who is the real master of this world."

"Kill me!"

The arrogant and domineering words deeply stimulated all the dark warriors.

The boiling cry resounded between heaven and earth like thunder, and all the dark creatures raised their knives one after another, and roared with all the strength of their bodies: "Kill, kill all the dwarves!" ”

At this moment, more than two hundred third-order dark nobles went to their army one after another.

300,000 dark troops, mightily slaughtering towards the dwarven basin in front.

On the plains on the edge of the Dwarven Basin, an army of 250,000 well-armed dwarves was ready for battle.

The dwarven legends looked at the dark army that had come out of the mountains, and their faces were quite ugly.

The dragon has always been the most dangerous enemy of their three races of light, and when they reach adulthood, they can become a powerful force of legends, and they can gather the powerful appeal of all the dark races with a single shout.

Let the dragon be able to gather an extremely powerful army anytime, anywhere.

Originally, the green dragon in the mountains had already made them feel terrified, for fear that the other party would directly kill them at some point and swallow them all.

As a result, the green dragon did not wait, but the black dragon was waited for by them.

The other party casually roared a few times in the mountains, and a large number of dark races took refuge under his command at the craziest speed, but within a few days, the originally scattered dark races were completely condensed together.

Gathered into an extremely powerful army, and slaughtered them in a mighty manner.

It made them want to vomit blood.

Is there any mistake? The dwarven tribe led by the three of them has spent five generations of time, gone through a lot of hardships, and I don't know how many enemies they have overturned, before they developed into what they are today.

But the dragon on the other side, roaring a few times casually, and the power that is larger than the efforts of their dwarves for five generations has been gathered by the other party, and it is still the kind that is loyal.

This simply makes no sense.

They themselves could not guarantee that the dwarves they ruled would be completely loyal to them, and if they could have one-tenth of them, they would be favored by the dwarven gods.

The armies of the dark race, which were neatly arranged and formed one large phalanx after another, advanced towards the front in a mighty manner.

Having just stepped out of the mountains, they chose an attack formation with sword and shield soldiers in front, spearmen in the middle, and archers in the rear.

With the sound of horns, they quickly advanced in the same rhythm.

The kobold Pabukar excitedly rode a three-meter-high giant wolf, leading his army of 1,000 people, and kept advancing in a neat line.

As for how he relied on his first-order strength to lead a thousand kobolds, it was of course because he was already a ten-captain kobold.

When he first met His Majesty the Black Dragon Sovereign, he took his little brother and followed His Majesty the Black Dragon Sovereign with a roar to cut down a large number of minotaurs, and there were more than thirty minotaurs who died in his hands.

With his military exploits, he has become a ten-man kobold.

And now under the command of the Black Dragon Sovereign, although there are 70,000 legends, there are more than 200 dark nobles of the third order, and the heroes of the second order and the warriors of the first order are not to mention, they are too many to count, but all of them have no military merits.

What's wrong with the short man who is tall and has military merits to rule over a thousand kobolds?

If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have ruled over 10,000 kobolds.

Looking at the dwarven army that was also advancing towards him in the distance, he narrowed his dog's eyes, and he held the kobold scimitar at his waist with one hand, and kept passing orders to his army.

The kobold sword and shield soldier in front of him reduced his speed and protected himself and his companions in the rear on the potholed ground.

The kobold spearmen, holding down their bodies, holding two and a half meters of spears, stretched out their spears through the gaps between shields and shields, waiting for the officer's piercing order at any time.

The kobold archers in the rear, carrying quivers and bows on their backs, are ready to shoot waves of arrows in front of them anytime and anywhere.

The only slight flaw is that the vast majority of kobolds have only one piece of wooden armor, and only a few have one piece of leather armor and iron armor.

The armament was much worse than the dwarves in front of them, all in iron armor and holding heavy weapons.

However, they firmly believe that victory must be theirs.

The Black Dragon Monarch was behind them, inspired by loyalty and glory, and even if they all died in battle, they would win this war.

"Archers ready!"

"Launch!"

Seeing that the dwarves on the opposite side had entered the range of the archers, the kobold Pabukar shouted at the three hundred kobold archers under him without the slightest hesitation.

Three hundred kobold archers bent their bows and drew arrows.

"Fuji Fuji Vine"

The sound of a dense bowstring bouncing back sounded like a beep.

A dense rain of arrows cut through a graceful arc and quickly fell towards the dwarven army.

"Bang bang!"

Large expanses of arrows struck the dwarves' silver armor, colliding violently with the armor.

From time to time, arrows were shot into the eyes of the dwarves' face armor, killing them one by one on the ground.

It's just that this kind of unlucky dwarf is quite rare.

Only a handful of the dwarves fell under the rain of arrows.

The well-armed dwarves in silver iron armor would not be able to penetrate their defenses unless they were shot in the eyeholes above the armor.

"Crossbowmen ready!"

The dwarven man waved his hand forward, and the two hundred dwarven crossbowmen stepped forward in unison, and the crossbow pointed diagonally at the sky, pointing directly at the kobold opposite.

"Shoot!"

Two hundred dwarven crossbowmen pulled the trigger, and the powerful crossbow strings bounced forward, driving the arrows forward at great speed.

The rain of arrows cut through a graceful arc and fell like meteors on the kobolds and shieldmen and kobolds.

The rudimentary wooden armor could not resist the dwarves' crossbow shots, and dozens of kobold long-haired soldiers were instantly shot into a sieve.

And the kobold sword and shield soldiers with shields, with the help of the shield's defense, except for a few who were killed by arrows in the gaps in the shield, most of the kobold sword and shield soldiers are still intact.

(End of chapter)