In recent days, due to the continued decline of the tauren's combat power, the pressure on the front line of the dwarf army has been reduced a lot, but this is still not enough to calm the irritability of the three leading elders1,!

The Great Elder, in particular, seemed even more agitated because he was dragged here by the tauren!

Outsiders may not know it, but the two recently promoted "elders" have heard about the "grievances" between Nord-Am and Mokmora.

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When the news came back that Mokmora colluded with the scum of the undead tribe to "attack the big tribe", the great elder of Nordem was furious, and immediately ordered all his troops to rush in, in order to completely eliminate this trouble 1

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Unexpectedly, they were stumbled upon by a group of tauren who appeared inexplicably before Mok Mora and the others were found.

If they had realized that this new "ethnic group" was so difficult to deal with, they probably wouldn't have attacked the opponent so rashly. But now that the battle is halfway through, it would be a bit troublesome to retreat, especially

A previous "chase".

The other party's behavior of dividing their troops was obviously to go out and ask for help.

Another elder who went out to pursue them also failed to capture them all, and was severely criticized by the Great Elder of Nordem for this!

Being escaped by the opponent's assault members means that the opponent is likely to move in reinforcements in a short period of time. If the situation changes again, these trapped tauren will be captured no matter what!

Just last night, the Great Elder of Nordam had issued an ultimatum.

Therefore, the elder who is supervising the battle on the front line is very agitated right now.

What he was doing was already irritating enough, but the guys behind him were so dishonest!

Do we really have to hang them all up and give them a severe whipping before they will become honest?

The dwarf elder here was thinking viciously, but the adjutant he had just rushed to check the situation suddenly ran back in a panic.

"Report to the elders! Something bad has happened! A large number of enemy troops have appeared in the rear. It looks like... they are reinforcements brought in by the enemy!"

"What? Reinforcements?

Damn it!

How many enemies have come? How strong are they?"

"I heard that there are thousands of vampires, but there are several powerful heroes leading them. Now the entire rear line is in chaos. The tribesmen are barely resisting and are in urgent need of support from the front line."

"What? Let us support them?

These useless trash! Can't they even deal with a group of vampires?

Damn it!

We went to support them, who will support them on the front line?

These brainless idiots!!!

By the way, has the Great Elder notified you?"

The elder suddenly woke up and said:

Recently, his attacks have been frustrated and he has been injured by the opponent. The temper of the great elder of Nordam has become more and more violent!

If you tell him this news again, he might explode immediately...

"Someone has already reported it, but I just don't know..."

boom!

While the two were talking, a violent roar suddenly came from the northwest corner of the camp behind them. The elder looked up and couldn't help but sigh:

These idiots actually dare to provoke the Great Elder... This time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end...

In fact, no matter whether the great elder of Nordelm is willing or not, this camp attack will be difficult to end.

Just as the dwarf army was in chaos, the dwarf officers at all levels were jumping around like ants on a hot pot waiting for orders. In the rear formation, where the battle was currently the most intense, the battle situation had fallen into a state of chaos. An overwhelming massacre

The real situation was not as easy as the elder supervising the battle imagined.

Perhaps it was because of the long years of living alone in the Sighing Mountains that these dwarves had long forgotten how fragile they were when they were only second-level creatures when faced with fourth-level vampires from the ghost race.

Or maybe the dwarves infected by the power of chaos have become violent and warlike, or they are overconfident in the little extra fighting power that comes from chaos.

In short, after realizing that the "cloud" floating rapidly from the north was the enemy, the dwarves at the rear of the camp almost unanimously chose to fight back with all their strength without receiving orders from the senior commanders on the front line.

This is really a stupid act comparable to suicide!

If you compare second-level dwarves with fourth-level dwarves of the same level, there will be a significant gap in basic attributes and blood demon thickness, because individuals with higher levels will also gain higher growth with each upgrade!

The fourth-level basic vampire family is definitely inferior to the fourth-level dwarves who focus on physical strength, but the vampires' combat power is more comprehensive!

In particular, these sixth-grade marquis-level vampires even have the authority to cast spells themselves, and can use a variety of troublesome undead spells, such as fear, death aura deterrence, weakness, etc.

As a result, the gap in actual combat power between the originally inferior dwarves becomes even greater!

Six thousand vampires, at the moment of contact, almost killed nearly a thousand dwarf warriors! On the other hand, the dwarves couldn't even kill a vampire marquis!

In addition to the fact that the basic attributes of the fourth-level and sixth-level marquis-level vampires are no less than those of ordinary sixth-level creatures, it is also related to the opponent's excellent equipment.

These are all the elites under Toradre. Even if they are not at the Guards level, they are definitely ace combat power, and their weapons are definitely well-chosen and used.

The leading lords also understood that this batch of combat power must not be lost, so before the two armies engaged in the battle, they had used all available strengthening skills to increase the strength of the marquis by two out of thin air. become!

In such a situation, how can these reserve warriors of the dwarf side be able to withstand it?

There were also some dwarf warriors who formed a small battle formation under the command of sergeants and tried to kill a few vampires together. However, as long as the vampires were slightly seriously injured, they would retreat back to the group of companions in a very graceless manner, without any trace of the demeanor of a master.

It doesn't matter if the dwarf team doesn't pursue it. If they dare to pursue it, they will immediately be divided up by more vampires surrounding them. Even the powerful dwarf warriors at the sergeant level will not be able to escape!

Seeing that the situation was not right, a few smart dwarf officers tried to work together to gather the surrounding dwarf warriors and switch from offense to defense.

After all, this is the camp of the dwarves, with hundreds of thousands of compatriots not far behind them, and the closer they are to the front line, the more elite they are! The local terrain is also favorable to the dwarves, and there are some defensive equipment that can be used between the military camps.

As long as we no longer blindly fight these powerful enemies and delay for a while, reinforcements from the rear should arrive soon.

It's a pity that the plans of the dwarf officers have been anticipated by a group of legendary dwarf lords opposite.

The level of wisdom authority caused by soul authority is a very real problem. A leadership with low intelligence means that it is difficult to maximize the power of its soldiers. And if there is no absolute power, it will be a tragedy!

Every time the dwarf warriors gather into a group, a cloud of death will immediately come from a distance! And as long as a few dwarf corpses appear in the team, there will immediately be a roaring explosion!

Explosions create more corpses. And corpses mean more explosions. It is simply an endless loop with no solution! 1!

There are also some methods that are even more outrageous!

For example, after knocking the dwarf warriors unconscious and grabbing them, and then not knowing what these legendary level lords did, and then throwing the dwarf warriors back, not only did they not die, but they also woke up and walked towards the dwarves team with all their appearance.

Run inside.

Faced with the calls for help from their compatriots, the dwarves naturally dare not abandon them. However, once such a dwarf is taken back, the group of dwarf warriors there will soon be in trouble!

Either this dwarf warrior exploded to death inexplicably, killing a group of his compatriots around him. Or he suddenly spewed out a lot of corrosive gas from his body, corroding the other dwarf warriors around him into a pile of bones.

In short, the cruelty of the methods is far beyond the imagination of the dwarf warriors!

This group of dwarves has been living in seclusion in the Sighing Mountains for a long time, long enough for them to forget about the unscrupulous and brutal terror that the word "ghost tribe" represents on the battlefields of the past racial wars!

But now that the two sides have been fighting for less than half an hour, these dwarves who were lucky enough to survive have already deeply recalled the horrors engraved deep in their souls!

That kind of trembling from the soul almost made it difficult for them to hold on to their weapons!

"snort"

Just when the dwarf troops in the rear were about to collapse, a cold snort came out, and at this moment, a strange light wave spread from the rear of the dwarves, filtering out all the remaining three to five thousand dwarf warriors around them.

Affected by this light wave, the fear in the eyes of all the dwarf warriors quickly dissipated, and turned into more and more fanaticism, with teeth clattering!

fanaticism!

This is a trick used by brute force creatures such as dwarves and minotaurs in desperate situations, and the heroes and generals of these groups can develop this innate individual talent into their own special skills, and use them when necessary.

All surrounding tribesmen are introduced into the frenzy state 1,!

It goes without saying that the power of warriors in a fanatical state is undeniable. They are not afraid of death and tireless. As long as the fanaticism is not dispelled, these dwarves will be the most terrifying fighting machines! Even if they face the terrifying undead bone dragon,

They dare to work together to charge forward!

And the one who made this cold snort was naturally the current great elder of the dwarves who was hurriedly invited out by everyone, the Raging Flame of Nord-Am!

"I thought it was someone who dared to attack my camp, but it turned out to be the skeletons of the ghost tribe.

No matter whether the person on the other side is a necromancer or a black knight, listen to me!

What happens here has nothing to do with you!

If you are smart enough, go back to where you came from! Otherwise, I will knock you all into bone powder later!"

Different from Mokmora's old look and rickety body, this Nord-Am clearly meant to be an "old man" from the dwarves of his generation from Mokmora's words, but the one currently floating above the dwarf troops

Nordelm looks quite young. Look at his skin... he has the feeling of being in his prime, without any of the spots or loose skin that the old dwarves have to make up for.

The weapon in Mokmora's hand seems to be the "thin stick" he has been using as a crutch, but this Nord'em is quite fiery, holding a red war hammer in his hand!

However, this war hammer is also weird. It looks like it is made of red metal, but it emits a somewhat disturbing black-purple color. Rather than being a powerful weapon, it feels a bit like a vicious demonic weapon.

And this Nord-Am also had a hot temper. He kept saying things to persuade the opponent to retreat. He raised his hand and swung a hammer at him!

At this moment, Nord am and the vampire marquis were more than a thousand meters apart. Naturally, it was impossible for the short war hammer to hit the vampires. However, a huge and strange purple light flew out from the war hammer with a roar, and it continued in the air.
To be continued...