In the history of the previous life, the gray dwarves' siege was successful in terms of results, but it was quite a failure in terms of tactics and strategy... They suffered too much loss and wasted too much time.
Gray dwarves are naturally immune to magic below the fourth level. For a legendary great mage, gray dwarves' magic resistance is not much better than a piece of paper.
The gray dwarves, who lacked armor and weapons in their previous lives, almost exhausted all of Fernri's mana with their own lives, and then, with the help of a rare Astral Spear Thrower slave, killed Fernri.
The gray dwarves also paid the death of two thousand people for this, and it took four days.
Everything is different now. The well-equipped gray dwarf and kobold coalition forces directly defeated the mobile forces of Qed City. Because Fernley was killed by Wallis, other mages of the Miri family did not dare to step forward to suppress it.
The offensive of the gray dwarf army.
Especially when the raging fire makes the castle gate extremely fragile, everyone knows that this will force the Mili family members in the castle to enter hand-to-hand combat earlier.
Gray dwarves have never been afraid of hand-to-hand combat. The only thing that can scare them is the endless terrifying magic of Priest Lolth.
Overthrowing a drow noble family, even if Lolth's disappearance turns their priests into lame cats, is no easy task.
The former prince of the gray dwarf Thork tribe, Hor Thork, licked the brand new sharp ax in his hand. This was a legendary-level boutique made by his compatriots. In order to prevent the blade from rusting, even before he opened the package
Previously, the blade of this ax was wrapped with a magical sheath that blocked the air.
This time, both the good-for-nothing patron saint and the mysterious supporter behind him were of great help.
There is no doubt that the tribe will suffer human losses as a result. But no matter what, Hall is still eager to taste the blood of the drow matron. He can vent his resentment of being enslaved for so many years and be slightly used by a certain existence.
, it seems trivial in comparison to using something.
What's more, the person behind the scenes even paid half of the bounty in advance, and those who survived the tribe of Thorke will receive their first commission since being captured as slaves. It is worth losing some troops, especially the forward ones. Still.
Hobgoblins and kobolds are even lower races.
It really doesn't hurt even if you die.
"Hey! My big ax is too strong!"
As if to confirm his declaration, the huge castle gate collapsed with a loud creaking sound.
"Come on top! You idiots!" A low-level drow priestess whipped the ogres and half-giant slaves to the city gate, trying to plug the hole in the door with these huge monsters.
Sadly, she forgot that without Rose's magic, she was just a large stick figure in front of those giant monsters.
Without any warning, the 3-meter-tall ogre rebelled and suddenly ran over with her backhand. According to her hundreds of years of training, the priestess should be able to react. The most terrifying thing about people is the inertia in their hearts. The slave has been in this for a long time.
Being docile made her relax her vigilance.
Even the other human slave next to her rolled over and dodged. Unexpectedly, she didn't dodge. Just for a moment, she was caught in the palm of the ogre's hand. When the huge mouth full of fishy smell opened and faced
She didn't even react from the panic when she saw the drow priest.
That graceful head was bitten off by the ogre.
The rest of the ogres and half-giants rebelled almost at the same time. The huge and rough battle axes swept in all directions. All the drow warriors who could not escape were immediately turned into corpses! The flying bones and debris hit the black wall, as if
Just like the slaves that the drow once slaughtered here, their lives and flesh were integrated into this sinful wall and became part of the castle.
At the same time, the temporary defense line collapsed.
A drow mage cast the [Grease Spell], and after making these huge monsters slip, he threw a fireball and cast the [Iron Wall Spell], using temporary steel walls and flames to try to block the intruders.
attack.
The kobolds and hobgoblins were frightened and hesitated, but the gray dwarves rushed in without fear, because they were immune to this level of fire.
"In the name of Ladugue" the gray dwarves roared, and their bodies began to grow rapidly. Adult gray dwarves are about 1.2-1.4 meters tall, and their weight is equivalent to that of an adult human. However, under the influence of the innate skill [Giant Technique], these gray dwarves
The dwarf suddenly doubled in size.
Those giant battle axes that were once about the same size as their chests are now no more than a kitchen knife held by an adult human. The shield that used to be as big as a tower shield is now an ordinary square shield.
The exquisite craftsmanship of the dwarf armor was also fully revealed at this time.
Corresponding to the enlargement technique that many dwarves have, the truly high-quality dwarf armors are all retractable. Corresponding to the size of the body, the entire armor begins to stretch. The expanded parts of the arms and other places are actually hidden between the double layers of armor.
The chain armor and the interlocking chains well protect the muscles that should have been exposed. The waist and abdomen are a section of plastron pulled out from the mezzanine.
Coupled with the enhancement of the gray dwarf's resistance and natural armor after becoming giant, almost every gray dwarf warrior is a huge, mobile war fortress.
The crowds of people on both sides bumped into each other without any fancy.
The drow warriors suffered a great loss.
Because the elves are naturally slender, the strength of the drow warriors is at an absolute disadvantage. However, all drow warriors basically follow a high-agility and dexterous approach, have low armor, and dual-wield long swords.
Rigidity is not what they like.
In the knowledge of drow elves for thousands of years, this kind of pure head-on confrontation has almost no skills or tactics. It is just a pure competition of each other's strength, endurance and attack speed. Only the most despicable slaves can do it.
Do it.
In fact, drow have always been accustomed to using slaves to fill this role.
When cannon fodder slaves no longer existed and they had no choice but to fight on their own, the drow warriors realized how happy they were to have slaves in front of them.
Life and death are often a matter of seconds. When a young drow warrior habitually used a feint in an attempt to seduce the gray dwarf on the opposite side to reveal his weakness, what awaited him was an unreasonable shield slam.
With the terrifying whistling sound caused by the huge swing, it just hit hard.
The drow warrior tried to retreat, seeking a space to dodge, but found that there were too many people and his compatriots were blocking his back.
"Give me space!" he shouted, but it was meaningless.
In desperation, he could only cross his swords in front of his chest, trying to withstand the blow.
Is it that simple?
He paid the price with his life for his immature fighting skills. When the shield was smashed down, his already slender figure became even slender. His entire chest was hit by the shield, and the width from chest to back was less than three centimeters...
The battle line of the drow was like a burned grassland, and the gray line of the gray dwarves easily pushed past the black line representing the drow.
After pushing past the square in front of the castle, it was the most direct and cruel street fighting.
The drow gained a little space and regained some advantages, but the biggest disadvantage was still the gap in numbers and the lack of an effective formation.
When the last wizard outside the castle was besieged and killed by slaves, it was officially announced that the countdown to the fall of the Miri family castle had begun.
Another huge explosion sounded, and Mistress Miri in the main hall of the castle suddenly felt that the floor of the room was no longer level and began to tilt to her right. After only three seconds, the room stopped tilting, but she heard
The entire castle made a terrible sound of rocks breaking, and the huge sound made her feel that the whole world was being destroyed.
"Mother! A decision must be made!" The loyal drow martial arts master reminded his master with an ugly expression.
"Let's go! I must not fall into the hands of those despicable slaves." Mistress Miri, who had lost her magic and was actually downgraded to Silver level, could not imagine what it would be like. The other party was a gray dwarf, and she couldn't even imagine what it would be like.
There will be no chance to show off one's body and beg for forgiveness.
Surrounded by the most important guards, she came to the room where the teleportation circle of the castle was located. As long as she passed the teleportation circle, she could leave this crazy place.
When she almost reached the portal room, the panicked expression of the guard at the door made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"What's going on?"
"A big hole opened in the ceiling of the room, and a damn slave jumped in and smashed the teleportation circle with a burning clay pot. We killed him, but..."
"Damn slave! I just want to know if the teleportation circle can still be used!" Mistress Miri almost roared.
"It should...not be possible." The drow guard said desperately.
Mistress Mili suddenly felt that there must be a terrifying hand behind her, manipulating this situation. And she was just a chess piece that could be sacrificed at will.
In the Phantom Knight City, Raven played chess with the Red Knight in the Kingdom of God he had built.
In order to please Lyra, Raven built his own temple in the kingdom of God according to the style of the Nerath Empire. It was luxurious yet diverse.
"Raven, I have to say, you are terrible at chess. This is completely out of proportion to what you have done. I thought you were also a god of miracles on the chessboard." The Red Knight has won 81 consecutive games.
Said with a loud laugh.
Raven grimaced: "Is it fun to bully a newbie?"
"I just think it's fun to bully my own god."
Okay, so this is the key point.
"No more. Qide City should also have fallen. I have to prepare for the next step."
"Hey, Raven, are you really sure you can get some benefits from Rose? Or have you already seen your victory from the future?"
"I'm not sure. But I know that if we don't do something, we will fall into extreme passivity within two months." (To be continued.)
