Late at night.

The silver-white moon hung high in the night sky of the Holy Olympiad world, and it watched what was happening in the world.

In a dwarven tribe, tens of thousands of mountain dwarves prayed to the huge dwarven idol in front of them, illuminated by the fiery red light of the furnace.

The Dwarven Prophet stood at the front of the sacrificial procession, his face eagerly communicating with their gods.

"O great dwarven god, thou art lord of the flames."

"You are the greatest forger in the world."

"Guardian of the Dwarves, Osvid."

"Listen to our call and bless us."

"Now your godly people are being invaded by evil creatures from the Outlands."

......

"Hey."

The Dwarven Prophet sighed softly, and he looked at the idol in front of him with a look of despair.

The sacrifice was over, but the great Osvid still did not respond to him.

"Still no response?"

Behind him, a burly dwarf in golden armor spoke.

"yes!"

The Dwarven Prophet nodded, and then said with a heavy face, "The great dwarven god may have really abandoned our dwarven clan. ”

In fact, what he wanted to say more was that the dwarven god might have fallen, otherwise he didn't believe that the dwarf god would suddenly disappear along with the other gods of this world without any oracle.

But as the most faithful servant of the dwarven gods, he still preferred to believe that the dwarves had angered the great dwarven gods, and then the dwarven gods abandoned them.

......

Blackstone City is on the way to the Dwarven Tribe.

Su Gan stood on the back of a lava dragon and traveled with the army of dependents to a dwarven tribe.

According to information from the scouts, 100 kilometers northeast of Blackstone is a dwarven tribe called Warhammer.

This tribe is probably about 5W dwarves, and Fast compared the combat strength of the two sides, and immediately ordered the army to immediately march and go straight to the Warhammer tribe.

Along the way, Su Gan saw a lot of dwarven civilians who fled because of the war, the war is so cruel, once defeated, then his own civilians can only flee in all directions.

"Your Highness, we will soon be in the Warhammer Tribe, do you have any special instructions?"

Fast waved his dragon wings and came to Su Gan's back road.

"Well, what's the specific message from the scouts?"

Fast sorted out his thoughts for a moment, and then said: "According to the information sent back by the scouts, there are no more than 50,000 dwarves in this dwarf tribe, most of them are ordinary civilian dwarves, according to the regular ratio of civilians to soldiers, the number of soldiers in this dwarf tribe should not exceed 1W, and it is ......."

Fast paused at this point, he didn't know if the last piece of information should be reported to the oracle, after all, it seemed too strange to him.

"And what?"

Su Gan looked at Fast, who was about to speak, and asked, "Is there anything strange?" ”

"Yes."

Fast thought about it and decided to report the information to the oracle, after all, the oracle had asked clearly.

Then Fast told the strange information that the scout had sent back: "Here's the thing, according to the scout's observations, they found that there seems to be something wrong within this dwarven tribe, last night they saw a lot of dwarven corpses quietly transported out of the dwarf tribe by a group of dwarven soldiers, and then transported to the mountains to be buried. ”

Is it a riot to transport the body out in the middle of the night to bury it?

But if it's a riot, why choose to transport the corpse at night, isn't it better and more threatening to transport it in front of the dwarven civilians during the day?

Su Gan thought for a while and asked, "Have you determined the cause of death of these corpses, is there anything abnormal?" ”

"After the group of dwarven soldiers left, the scouts dug up these corpses and examined them, and most of the fatal wounds on the corpses were made by war hammers or war knives, and most of these fatal wounds were located in the neck and body, so I suspect that there must have been some riot within them."

Fast spoke his mind.

"Is that so?"

Su Gan nodded and said, "Then follow your ideas, anyway, you'll find out when you take down this dwarf tribe and ask." ”。

......

In front of the Warhammer Tribe.

The wind and clouds surged, and the dragon in the sky waved its dragon wings, and kept hovering in the sky above the Warhammer Tribe.

The Great War is about to break out, and the huge pressure of war is like a huge stone, which is dead on the hearts of every dwarf of the Warhammer Tribe, including the Dwarven Leader and Dwarven Prophet of the Warhammer Tribe.

In front of the gate of the dwarven tribe, there is a line of dwarven warriors, wearing black heavy armor and holding war hammers, all with solemn expressions.

The pressure on the enemy on the opposite side was too great, and even the black iron heavy armor on their bodies could not give them enough security.

The army of the dependents on Su Gan's side is composed of two legions, one is the Ripper Legion composed of dragonmen, which is the main legion composed of Su Gan's main battle clan dragonmen, they take 500 people as a phalanx, a total of four phalanxes are in the forefront, forming the first line of defense on Su Gan's side.

The other is the Flame Legion composed of kobolds, who due to their large number and different class characteristics, form the second line of defense dominated by wanderers and the third line of defense dominated by dragon vein warlocks.

1,800 Dragonman Warriors, 200 Dragonman Warlocks, 13,000 Kobold Wanderers, 2,000 Kobold Warlocks, 2 Bipedal Wyverns, 7 Lava Dragons.

That's all your strength, and in terms of numbers, it's probably a little less than the dwarven army on the other side.

But in a world of extraordinary abilities, numbers have never been a key factor in determining the strength of an army.

......

A breeze blew, and the white clouds that blocked the sun were blown away, and the harsh sunlight shone on the soldiers on both sides of the battlefield.

"Offensive !!"

Fast's voice broke through the sky and instantly reached the ears of every kobold and dragonman.

As the sound of Fast's attack sounded, the long-held fighting spirit of the clan army broke out instantly.

The dragons hovering in the sky began to lower their altitude, and charged towards the dwarven army on the ground, and when they were twenty or thirty meters below the ground, they adjusted their angles slightly, and quickly swept through the phalanx formed by the dwarven army in an arc, and each lava dragon opened its huge dragon mouth to spew out a magma-like fiery dragon breath.

The two smaller, bipedal wyverns were unable to deliver a powerful range attack like the dragon's breath, so they chose to follow behind several dragons and target the officers of the Dwarven Legion to launch venom attacks.

The kobold dragon vein warlocks who were in the last line of defense began to collectively mobilize the dragon vein power in their bodies, and they picked up thousands of dragon fireballs and threw them at the opposite position.

Later, the dragonmen and kobold warriors of the first and second lines of defense also launched a charge under the leadership of their respective commanders.