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"My King! Leave this to me, you retreat first! " Just in front of the front line, Laing and Kalad fought side by side. The gap in the front line was blocked after receiving the support of the new troops. Kalad waved his sword and killed the green-skinned boys and green-skinned big bosses who rushed up while shouting at Laing, "The army can be without a warrior, but it must not be without a commander!"
"I understand!" Laing used Mjolnir to knock over a green-skinned big boss and then smashed its chest. The Knight King raised his hand and released two psionic storms. One was like a whirlpool that enveloped a group of green-skinned big bosses. Although it could not kill these thick-skinned guys, it could still injure and obstruct them.
The other was like a sickle that cut open a gap in the green-skinned army. The Old Guard immediately swarmed up and protected the king back to the main army.
"Forward!" The serf infantry that came to support were armed with axes, swords, shields, or spears. Under the leadership of the knights, they immediately found that the enemy they had to face was several times their number.
Laing was covered in blood. As soon as he withdrew from the front line, he immediately found that the situation of the battle was changing.
The axes and spears on the left wing had collapsed before, and a gap was exposed in the whole front line. The cunning Skarnik immediately ordered the green-skinned big bosses and the Anaknarei giant spiders to attack the gap. Laing personally went to the front to block it. Now, with Laing's retreat, Kalad obviously did not have as large a range of control as Laing. He could stop ten or twenty green-skinned boys by himself, but no matter what, he could not stop the endless attacks of the green-skinned boys.
The first row of serf infantry fell, and the serf infantry behind immediately replaced it, using their own bodies to form a new line of defense.
Under the leadership of the green-skinned big bosses, groups of green-skinned boys once again crushed the serf infantry army. These tyrannical green-skinned soldiers used machetes and axes to slaughter the serfs. The entire serf infantry regiment was slaughtered in this way.
Although the Old Guard's Big Sword Camp was exhausted, they still shouted the names of the king and Queen Suria and rushed forward. Relying on the two-handed fine swords produced by the dwarves, they shattered the attack of the green-skinned boys and blocked the gap again.
The Anaknarei giant spiders came again. A large group of Night Goblins followed the giant spiders and charged forward. The giant spiders overturned the efforts of the Old Guard, and their huge and hard shells pushed the great swordsmen away. The Old Guard fell to the ground one after another, and the formation was broken again. The Night Goblins waved their huge iron balls. They had just eaten the hallucinogenic mushrooms, and they spun on the spot. The big iron balls smashed half of the plate armor of the Old Guard. The valiant Night Goblins directly caused a bloody storm in the human front line. This time, even the Old Guard had to retreat temporarily.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the front line was broken again, and a gap was exposed. The fully armed green-skinned big bosses and Trolls once again rushed into the human front line.
"Antelm! Take your men and go! "Laing did not even have time to catch his breath before he immediately ordered.
"Yes!" Antelm was also covered in blood. He had just led the foot knights to repel a wave of attacks. Hearing Laing's command, the Grail Knight roared, "Brothers of the Champion Knights of Quinalis, follow me!"
"Oh, oh, oh!" Several Grail Knights and dozens of expeditionary knights all held two-handed greatswords. Many of them were exhausted, their armor was tattered, and more than a dozen knights had died on the battlefield. But the remaining expeditionary knights gathered again and charged toward the gap. At the same time, Laing immediately commanded, "Dugan! Cannons! "
"Fire!" The Black Gunpowder Brotherhood led by Dugan Ironhand immediately opened fire, and the Dwarven cannons fired together. The cannon fire brought powerful support to the foot knights led by Antelm. The foot knights once again rushed into the gap and fought a bloody battle with the green-skinned big bosses and the Anaknarei giant spiders.
Laing continued to order, "Order the reserve team to enter the battle!"
"Yes!" The squire immediately began to pass the order.
"The Dragon Cavalry Battalion also enter the battle to support Antelm and his Champion Knights of Quinalis!"
"Where are the Lionheart Knights of Lyonnesse? Go support King Belega! "
"Where are the Watchers of Montfort? Go support the Beast Butchers of Bastogne immediately! "
"Order Astaire, don't shoot those goblins. Concentrate the firepower on the trolls and Oker Orcs!"
Laing's orders came one after another. The king judged the situation of the battle. His forehead was full of sweat. Just behind him, Veronica was still leading the witches to cast spells. After a few hours, even Veronica and Olica, who had a lot of mana reserves, were panting and pale. They had almost exhausted all their mana.
"My king, the longbow battalion has no arrows!" A squire came up and shouted loudly.
"Then close the distance!" Laing roared, "Go support the army of the Duchy of Kacason immediately!"
"Yes!" The knights and serf soldiers of the Duchy of Kacason faced the fierce attacks of a large group of green dwarfs. Each knight led a dozen serf soldiers to hold on bitterly.
"We are also out of bullets!" The dwarf engineer Dugan Ironman also roared. He put away his frightening red gun barrel and took out a battle axe from behind his back, "Now, we can only rely on steel!"
"For Belega, for Eight Peaks Mountain, for Granny and Valaya!" The Dwarven Thunder Gunners all switched to close combat. They rushed up without hesitation and used their flesh to block the attacks of the green dwarfs.
One by one, the dwarfs fell. Following them were even more green dwarfs. The two sides fought back and forth around the entire gap. The serf soldiers were defeated by the continuous attacks of the goblins. In the end, they fell under the attack of the green dwarfs. The free army immediately rushed up, but they were immediately overwhelmed by the green dwarfs. Then, the Knights of the Holy Grail appeared and repelled the attacks of the green dwarfs.
The battlefield was like a meat grinder, crazily harvesting and crushing everything. The corpses piled up into mountains, and the piles of corpses formed a small slope above the originally wide and shielded ancestral hall. No one had any intention of stopping.
Many of the knights had changed their weapons several times. Some of them even began to pick up the weapons on the ground and in the pile of corpses. Laing gave orders one after another. The situation was stabilized. He did not even have time to say a word to Veronica. He raised his battle hammer again and rushed to another gap. There, the army of the Duchy of Bryon was collapsing. The appearance of the king multiplied their morale, and they once again barely managed to defeat the green dwarfs.
Laing raised his head and looked at the battlefield. He wanted to see Skarnik's reaction. This gap was located on the high platform of the ancestors of Valaya. Would it be the key to this battle?
Did Eight Peaks Mountain intend to throw in the black orc army and the Eight Peaks Mountain Fanatics?
The result disappointed Laing. The cunning Eight Peaks Mountain General did not intend to throw in the last of his elites.
Skarnik's attention was always focused on the Pegasus Knights, "Swift Spear Club" and "Palawon's Spear" that had not yet entered the battle. Eight Peaks Mountain General made up his mind. As long as the Pegasus Knights did not move, his black orc army and Eight Peaks Mountain Fanatics would not move a step!
If you have the ability, then fill it with people! Let's see if you have more people or my tribe. WAAAGH!
At the same time, Belegar's army was gradually reaching its end. The king of Eight Peaks Mountain was still standing on his oathstone. He waved the Hammer of Angrund and smashed any green dwarf that dared to offend his majesty. Even if the flank was attacked by the Skaven Ratmen, Belegar still did not show any signs of wavering. He remained silent.
However, the army of the Angrund clan was losing. With the collapse of the right wing, Fedmond had to gather the defeated army and gradually retreat to the center. The dwarven army had to face the simultaneous attack of the green dwarfs and the Ratmen. This almost destroyed the dwarven front line. If Headhunter Quake was not worried about the sudden attack of the green dwarfs and ordered the scarlet hunters to retreat first, perhaps the story of Belegar and his Angrund guards would have ended today.
When the Skaven Ratmen gave up their pursuit, Fedmond and Durant had a precious opportunity to retreat. However, they immediately faced the simultaneous attack of the green dwarfs and the Ratmen. They ran out of arrows and bullets. The dwarven crossbowmen and the dwarven thunder gunners also raised their axes and joined the battle. Some cannons and accordion cannons ran out of ammunition. The artillerymen also shouted the names of their ancestors and joined the battle. The artillery positions were repeatedly attacked. After repeated battles, new troops came to replace the dead dwarves and humans.
The war was still ongoing. Just as the expeditionary army was facing the ferocious attacks of the green dwarfs and the Skaven Ratmen, the Skaven Ratmen were also engaged in a bloody battle with the green dwarfs. Countless goblins and a terrifying tide of slave rats were madly killing and devouring each other in the hall. When the Skaven Ratmen had the numbers advantage, the goblins would temporarily retreat. However, the slave rats would not chase after them. They would stop and crazily gnaw on the corpses of the goblins and the green dwarfs. These stinky green dwarfs were the best delicacies for the slave rats.
Similarly, after retreating, the goblins would quickly regroup under Skarnik's command and charge again. The slave rats and clan rats could not stop the goblins' attack. They quickly collapsed. Then, it was the goblins' turn to feast. The corpses of the Skaven Ratmen were also good food. The goblins ate and pooped at the same time. The stinking battlefield was such a terrifying scene. The slaughterhouse, the banquet hall, and the excrement pit were the battlefields of the Skaven Ratmen and the green dwarfs!
The Storm Demon Rat spat flames at the oncoming Troll. The Dimension Stone flame of the green dwarfs burned the Troll's skin. The Troll let out a painful cry, but it did not stop. It swung the mace in its hand and knocked the Storm Demon Rat to the ground. Then, it smashed the Storm Demon Rat hard with its mace. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
"Rat ~ Rat ~" The Storm Demon Rat painfully pressed the Dimension Stone flamethrower against the Troll's stomach. The flame burned the Troll's flesh and blood, revealing its yellow bones. Large amounts of pus spurted out from the Troll's mouth, splashing on the surface of the Storm Demon Rat and dripping on the Dimension Stone energy device.
In the next second, a huge explosion swept through the entire battlefield. The Troll and the Storm Demon Rat were blown to pieces together. The goblins and the Skaven Ratmen immediately rushed up and fought on the battlefield full of food, blood, and excrement. At the same time, they ate and drank heartily.
However, just as the three sides were engaged in a fierce battle at the same time, the tunnel door in the corner of the hall had been completely opened. The undead army poured in from outside the door. Countless Skeleton Warriors and undead suddenly killed the green dwarfs and the Skaven Ratmen, causing great damage to them.
Everyone was stunned by this scene. Skarnik, Headhunter Quake, Laing, and Bellegar almost simultaneously realized the change in the battlefield. A huge uninvited guest was about to join them!
The wind of death swept through the entire ancestral hall. The ancient horn echoed in the network of the earth. It was mournful, crazy, and twisted with hatred.
A Fearsome Beast entered the battlefield first. The Fearsome Beast spat out sulfuric flames from its mouth, burning all the goblins and Skaven Ratmen on the battlefield to ashes. The remaining goblins and Skaven Ratmen fled in fear. Riding on the Fearsome Beast was a legendary Straga Ghost King. Its completely beastly face was only filled with hatred and complete madness for the living. It chanted a spell to blast a Storm Demon Rat into pieces while muttering to itself, "The people miss the great Straga Empire."
Skeleton Warriors, Ghouls, Tomb Demons, and Graveyard Guards entered the battlefield one after another. They tore all the green dwarfs and Skaven Ratmen into pieces. Then, the undead guards in heavy armor entered the battlefield, holding the emblem of a golden wolf high up.
Then, a gorgeous sedan chair made of bones and carried by the souls of the dead entered the battlefield. The souls of the deceased who served as the sedan bearers were all admirers of the owner of the sedan. On both sides of the luxurious sedan, there were dozens of beautiful women dressed in gorgeous dresses. However, each of their eyes were blood-red, and they held weapons in their hands or extended sharp claws. It was an extremely frightening sight.
"The Witch's Throne." Laing saw this scene after killing two big green dwarfs. The Knight King stared at the new enemy closely. "The Bloody Queen!"
Sitting on the throne was the Queen of Lemia, the ancestor of the vampires, the world's first vampire, Akhan's lover, Vlad's ex-wife, the Queen of the Ancient Tomb, the Master of the Silver Peak Mountain, Nefrata.
"Drive away these disgusting green things and rats!" Nefrata ordered coldly. "Then, kill all these humans and dwarfs! Enslave them. "
"The secret of the Gate of Valaya and the treasures in it belong to me, Nefrata!"
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