Author's Note: When you think I'm pigeonholing, I'm not pigeonholing.
The Goblin Warlord, Jit Sourbelly, suddenly had a bad feeling. Very bad.
The wisdom that Brother Hell gave him made him realize that he might have been deceived. Beardy's enemy and the Human Shrimp had set up a trap! Beardy's enemy walked into his ambush to attract all his troops! Canned Shrimp then took the opportunity to attack his precious Giants and Trolls, as well as the Night Goblins!
Why did they plan this?
Jit quickly realized a terrifying fact. The enemy knew the tactics of the Green Dwarfs very well!
Why didn't Jit Sourbelly attack the Giants, Trolls, and Night Goblins from the start?
Because the dwarves' defensive line was sturdy and their armor was thick, ordinary weapons could not break through their armor at all. Therefore, only the giants and trolls, who were part of the Behemoth Army, could swing their iron balls and use centrifugal force to constantly spin in place and throw themselves out with the iron balls as a suicidal attack, using the inertia of their hammers to completely blow apart the human army and the dwarf's iron bucket formation.
But even the brainless Green Dwarfs knew that they couldn't use these troops from the start because they would be exposed to the dense long-range firepower of the Dwarfs. Therefore, they had to wait until the Green Dwarfs were entangled with the Dwarfs' army before they could use these trump cards to break through the Dwarfs' formation.
But now, they were all done for?
All done for?
All done for?
What did this mean? This meant that the enemy knew the tactics of the Green Dwarfs very well and had made a targeted arrangement!
"We can't fight this war!" Jit Sourbelly immediately made a judgment. "I think we have to retreat to the Armory Fortress quickly. Otherwise, the Citadel will be lost! Little ones … "
"Boss! Boss, look! "Before Jit Sourbelly finished speaking, the Goblin Wolfrider pointed to the sky." Look! It's Beardy's Flying Chariot! They're coming towards us! "
"What?" As soon as Kitt raised his head, he saw four Dwarven Rotary Wing Bombers swooping down towards them from the sky. "Not good, little ones, hide, hide!"
"Hide!" Hearing their boss's command and seeing his panicked expression, fear and panic spread among the Goblins. The Goblins jumped off their mounts and dug a small hole in the ground with their hands. They buried their heads in the hole and said, "Hide, listen to boss, hide!"
"Tut tut tut tut tut tut!" The revolving muskets of the Dwarven Rotor Planes began to fire at the Goblin Wolf Riders. Amidst the blood-curdling screams of the Goblins, bullets and flesh flew everywhere. Sand, gravel and grass flew everywhere. The blood-curdling screams of the Goblins never stopped. Many of the Goblins had their bodies, legs, heads and ears riddled with holes from the noses of the Dwarven Rotor Planes.
After firing a round of bullets, it was followed by a bombardment of artillery shells. The Rotor Planes flew at a low altitude, leaving the explosions and fireworks to the Goblins. After emptying their ammunition, the Dwarven Rotor Planes lifted their heads and left the ground.
Despite the many experiments and modifications by the dwarven engineers, the amount of ammunition the Dwarven Rotary Wing Bomber could carry was still very limited. Often, it could only withstand two rounds of fire and one drop. After completely emptying the magazine, the Dwarven Rotary Wing Bomber would immediately leave the battlefield, leaving the explosion and waves of fire to the Green Dwarfs.
Amidst the thick smoke, the Goblin Warlord Jit Sourbelly crawled out of the mound with difficulty. He spat out the mud and gravel in his mouth and struggled to stand up. "D * mn it, d * mn it!"
The ground was littered with the broken limbs of the Goblins and the collapsed mounts of the Wolfriders.
"Woo …" The Wolfriders' legs were blown off, and they were on the verge of death. "Woo …"
"Get lost! Useless trash! " Jit Sourbelly instinctively wanted to cast a spell, but he felt that the magic wind was very weak. The Goblin Warlord ran a few steps in exasperation and finally found a Wolfrider that was still in good condition. He pulled out his machete, jumped on the Wolfrider, and pulled the reins. "Go, go! Stupid thing! "
"Roar … Roar!" The Wolfrider seemed to realize that the one riding on it was not its master and roared hesitantly.
"Get out of here!" The Goblin Warlord swung his machete and slashed the Wolfrider's buttocks. The Wolfrider could not help but cry out in pain and ran in the direction of the Armory Fortress.
Without a leader, the Green Dwarfs began to fight on their own. Without a strong charging army and Ultralisk units, it seemed that the defeat of the Green Dwarfs was only a matter of time. The Orcs were in a panic. Some of them lay on the ground and covered their ears, while others pushed each other and scrambled to escape the battlefield.
Bellegar was keenly aware that the battle was beginning to turn in his favor. The King of Angrund stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. He had not drunk beer for several hours, but the only thing he could taste was the black and red blood of the Green Dwarfs. The stench made Bellegar spit out a mouthful of saliva uncontrollably.
Well, I'll think about it after the victory. Bellegar reached out his hand again and smashed the head of a Green Dwarf with Angrund's Hammer. He then ordered, "Let Baron Juan and his Scorching Sun Knights move out. None of the Green Dwarfs can escape today!"
"Yes!" The King of Angrund's personal guards smashed everything like a heavy hammer. A pre-prepared signal was sent out from Bellegar, and it radiated to the entire army.
"Scorching Sun Knights, march with me! For the Goddess of Mirmidia!" Juan unsheathed his Scorching Sun Longsword. The young Scorching Sun Knight roared, "Forward!"
"Kill! For Mirmidia, for the Goddess of War! " The Flaming Sun Knights moved out. They bypassed the Green Dwarfs' front line and charged towards the Green Dwarfs' army from the side. Their black and gold armor reflected a dazzling golden light under the sun. The Sun Halo was so dazzling under the influence of the enchanted runes. Although there were only a hundred Flaming Sun Knights, their group charge played a decisive role in the entire battle. The Green Dwarfs were finally defeated. These beasts abandoned their armor and fled in panic. The Dwarfs could not catch up with the Green Dwarfs and could only watch them escape. However, the Human Knights chose to ruthlessly pursue them. They used lances, spears, and swords to chase after the Green Dwarfs who had lost their will to fight until most of them were slaughtered. However, there were still a few groups of Green Dwarfs who managed to escape.
"Now, we've completed our mission." Bellegar took a glass of beer from his subordinate. The refreshing and sweet taste of the beer was so wonderful that Bellegar wanted to invite a human companion to taste it. Unfortunately, the taste of the Dwarfs' beer was too strong, and not many humans could stand it. "Next, it's up to Brother Laing and the others."
"Rest for ten minutes, then march to the armory. Brother Laing and the others should have finished their battle by now!"
"Yes!"
"I'm going to rest for ten minutes," Bellegar said in a low voice.
The giant Kao Ke was fleeing in despair in the wilderness. There were more than a dozen bullet holes on both of his legs that were bleeding profusely. The pain was driving him to despair. He staggered a few steps and collapsed on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust. Kao Ke then struggled to stand up again. He repeated the process over and over again. At the same time, his heart was filled with anger.
Jitte Sourbelly was a liar!
The giants and trolls, including Cocker, were promised by Jitte Sourbelly that if they smashed the canned shrimps and the bearded man into smithereens, they would get a lot of food, a lot of food, enough to fill their stomachs!
They agreed and hid behind a hill with a group of Night Goblins, waiting for news.
However, before they could receive any news, they were met with a large group of tin cans. These tin cans attacked them from behind. The Night Goblins were the first to react. They wanted to brandish their hammers and chains to resist the tin cans, but the tin cans seemed to know that the Night Goblins were afraid of strong light. They summoned wave after wave of strong light, causing the Night Goblins to be completely engulfed in the strong light. Even Kock himself was dizzy from the strong light, let alone the Night Goblins who were afraid of strong light. When the strong light disappeared, the Night Goblins had completely lost their ability to fight and could only be slaughtered.
Only the giants and trolls were left to fend off the enemies alone. The tin cans rode on strong warhorses and crushed the Night Goblins under their feet as they charged towards them. At first, Kock was still fighting hard. He sent two tin cans flying and then used their clubs to beat up the fallen ones. However, the tin cans kept getting closer and closer. The arrows and bullets from afar caused Kock to feel pain all over his body. He also saw many tin cans with golden cups on their bodies slaughtering the giants and trolls wantonly. They continued to move forward without fear, without hesitation, and without mercy. The number of tin cans seemed to be endless, but the loss of one of their kind could not be made up for.
Kock was scared. He cried and ran away, trying to escape.
At first, the escape was a success. The canned men were busy fighting the giants and trolls, so they didn't have time to care about the escaping Coker. However, Coker was in too much pain and hunger. He didn't manage to run far before he was caught by the canned men. A terrifying winged beast descended from the sky. The grey canned man on top of it was the scariest thing Coker had ever seen. He controlled lightning and fire, and with a swing of his hammer, he knocked the weakened Coker to the ground. Coker still wanted to struggle, but the giant beast had already used its sharp claws to tear open his chest and tore out his heart. Coker knew that he was going to die. He was going to die under the hands of the damn canned men. His consciousness gradually faded, and only one thought remained in his mind.
Jit Sourbelly is a liar!
Empris was lying on the Giant's body, enjoying his feast. The Gryphon tasted the Giant's flesh and blood, filling its stomach. After the Giants, Trolls, and the entire Night Goblin tribe were wiped out, Laing immediately reorganized his army and marched towards the armory.
"You should arrange for the rangers to be with King Belegar." Kalad pulled the reins. He was holding a Giant's head in his hand. This Grail Knight had also learned how to do it. He skillfully opened the Giant's head and used a crowbar and hammer to dig out the golden teeth inside. Kalad's servant immediately took the golden teeth from the Grail Knight, washed them, and put them into a cloth bag. Looking at the armory's defenders who were struggling in the fire and smoke not far away, Kalad said to Laing, "You see, the wood elves you let follow us are not of much use."
Laing held Mjolnir in one hand. He was about to speak after hearing Kalad's words, but the roar of the cannons at the armory shut the king's mouth. After a round of firing, Laing continued, "Yes, the rangers are not of much use with us, but if they follow Belegar, it will be a disaster."
"Disaster?" Kalad thought carefully and understood. "You mean, the rangers will not listen to Belegar's orders?"
"The King of the Forest, Olean, gave me the command of this group of forest patrollers, not Belega. Our relationship is different." Leon nodded slightly and said, "I can leave Juan, Blackheart Reppu, and the others under Bellegar's command. However, the Old Guards and the Wood Elves can't be trusted. Neither can Dugan Steelman's Black Gunpowder Squad and Veronica's Witch Squad. Do you understand?
"Hmm …" Kalad did not understand what Laing meant. Laing shook his head. "It's okay. Think about it slowly. Now, let's watch the armory fall."
A few barrels of gunpowder were piled up at the entrance of the armory. Dugan Ironman and his Black Gunpowder Brotherhood were preparing the fuse. The Green Dwarfs on the dilapidated walls were already unable to lift their heads from the arrows and gunpowder of the expeditionary army. From time to time, they had to face the test of cannon fire. A small number of Green Dwarfs tried to fight back with bows and arrows, but such weak firepower could not stop the expeditionary army at all. The Holy Grail Knight, Antelme, personally held his sword and shield and was ready to lead the dismounted knights into the armory. As the gunpowder explosion collapsed the entire gate of the armory, Antelme personally led a large group of knights and rangers from the Winford Kingdom into the armory.
Inside the armory, a large group of goblins and Green Dwarfs had also put up a desperate fight. The sound of blades and the roars of battle filled the entire fortress. Corpses were piled up layer by layer. At this time, the Brittany had finally unleashed their most primitive and terrifying bestial nature. The knights were all in a frenzy. They snatched whatever they saw and killed any Green Dwarfs they saw. As Jitte Sourbelly had taken away most of the military forces of the armory, the remaining Green Dwarfs were unable to resist the well-equipped foot knights and Old Guard.
As the fortress was firmly surrounded, no Green Dwarfs could escape.
The sound of battle in the fortress completely stopped after about an hour. The serf infantry regiment was still obsessed with plundering and looking for possible wealth, but after hearing the horn, they reluctantly began to clean up the entire fortress. They piled up the large group of Oker Orc and Goblin corpses, as well as the goblins' corpses, and burned them together. Then, they lined up and waited.
Knight King Laing -Macado was followed by his head female minister, Veronica, the old commander of the guards, Bertrand, and the others slowly entered the fortress. Along the way, the walls were smeared with blood and flesh, and the ground was littered with dismembered corpses.
Veronica frowned. Garland's boots were stained with blood, and she was wearing a fiery red combat suit.
"The armory has fallen. This is our victory!" Knight King stood in front of the expeditionary army and announced loudly, "Another great victory! Praise the Lady! "
"Praise the Lady!" The soldiers responded with cheers of victory. At the same time, there was also an indescribable excitement. The armory was also piled up with the wealth that the Green Dwarfs had plundered from all directions, especially the wealth from the caravans at Haimen Pass and the border princes. Now, they were all in the pockets of the expeditionary army.
"Where is Lord Anthelm?" Laing signaled the soldiers to quickly clean up the battlefield. The Dwarfs went to repair and fill up the fortress. The location of the armory was very important. It would be the logistics headquarters of the army in the future, so the entire fortress could not be destroyed. It had to be plundered and occupied.
"My Majesty." Anthelm was bathed in blood. This Knight of the Holy Grail was simply fished out of blood. Laing noticed that he was holding a big bag. He knew that this uncle of Suria must have gotten a lot of good things. But this was what he deserved. Historically, the merit of being "first to conquer" was worth encouraging and rewarding. "We found a group of dwarf prisoners!"
"Oh? Where? "Laing's eyes widened. Dwarf prisoners?
"Right here!"
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