Bright Era

Chapter 1772: The best candidate (2)

Such a crude armor—Although people on the mainland know that alien races are very poor and are too poor to scum, but in terms of the forging power of the dwarves, the violent dwarves are not proficient in forging technology, but they are dwarves after all. As long as they find some mess of metal ores, they can forge themselves a full set of chain mail and metal shields.

But these violent dwarves just draped in animal skins, carrying wooden shields and rushed to the heavily defended Norman Fort.

When the arrow fell, countless drops of blood sprayed out from the crowd. Especially the arrows fired by the magic bed crossbows are more than two meters long. The dwarves spit out blood and were nailed to the ground by the thick arrows. They didn't even have the strength to struggle, so they swallowed convulsively. One last breath.

Lin Qi raised his head. In his field of vision, he could see a rough man with a body like a wine barrel and a thick beard all over his face suspended behind a translucent whirlpool. A large number of dwarf warrior souls kept rushing high into the sky. With a bright smile, this big man took all the dwarf souls into an odd-shaped metal container in his hand.

The arrow rain fell one after another, and a large number of dwarves were shot and injured by the dense arrows. When even the brave and violent dwarves didn't dare to continue the charge, a short stature suddenly emerged from the charging team. He raised the thick bone staff and howled hoarsely: "Great God of Dwarves, protect your followers and protect your warriors!"

The rough man who was suspended in the air smiled weirdly, and he took out a group of dwarf souls from the metal container, roughly looking like there could be a thousand dwarf souls. He rubbed the souls of these dwarves into a pulp, then put them in his mouth and chewed. He chewed on the dwarf's soul, and the shattered dwarf soul fragments suddenly stained a dense red.

The dazzling **** soul fragment was sprayed out by this rough man, and immediately there were countless red light spots falling from the sky. In every red light spot, there is a looming divine text flashing rapidly, and a violent fighting desire swept the entire battlefield.

The dwarf division, which was already a bit weakened, suddenly exploded with indomitable vigor, their bodies swelled, and the little dwarf, which was more than one meter high, swelled to a height of two meters at the same time. Their skin burst open, and their blood vessels were suddenly exposed to the air. They let out a hoarse howl, and their bodies were covered with a **** flame, and they rushed towards the Norman Fort like a madman.

All the magic traps and city defense mechanisms inside and outside the Norman Fort were opened at the same time. Large groups of dwarves were blown to ashes by the terrorist attacks that broke out in the magic traps, and countless people were swallowed by the city defense mechanisms and turned into meat sauce. There was a **** storm in front of the Norman Fortress, and a large number of magicians poured terrifying magic attacks from the magic tower, and countless magics washed the ground in front of the Norman Fortress.

Countless dwarves died tragically in the attack on the Norman Castle, especially those terrifying magicians, chain lightning, thundercloud storm, **** blasting fire bomb, wind blade fury and other large-scale killing magic every time there are hundreds of dwarves falling. Howling was caught in. However, more than two thousand violent dwarves rushed up the ladder and rushed to the wall smoothly.

Go hand in hand!

The human soldiers who were too late to withdraw from the city wall let out a stern and miserable cry. In the face of these dwarves, who were blessed by divine arts and burned the source of life, causing their strength and agility to skyrocket more than ten times, these human archers who also only wore leather armor were completely targeted for slaughter.

More than two thousand big hammers were swung, and with each blow, two or three or three or five human archers could spit out blood. Each hit can kill at least one archer and severely injure two or three archers. The dwarves uttered meaningless shouts, spitting out strong heat, and in the heavy snow flying in the sky, they launched a **** slaughter against the human archers.

The sharp horn sounded, and a figure familiar to Lin Qi appeared on the battlefield. Enzo was wearing a sacred weapon-level armor, holding a sacred weapon-level stabbing sword, and stepping on a dense sword-like magic ring, like a gale rushing into the battlefield. He roared loudly and kept giving orders one after another. Behind Enzo, large groups of heavy infantry in heavy armor and armed with heavy axes and spears flocked out.

The sword light was like rain and the sword light was like electricity. Enzo’s sword brought a large amount of blood. His sword light always shot against the cheeks and bodies of those archers, and then accurately hit the dwarves’ throats and hearts. . Each blow accurately harvested the lives of those dwarves, and did not give them any chance to resist.

Longgen, Farn and others followed Enzo closely, and they were also equipped with extremely luxurious sacred equipment. These dwarves' heavy hammers could not make any scratches on their armor. They have a fascinating adoration to conceal their aura, and each of them maintains the level of the peak of the sky. They waved their weapons to their heart's content, and rolled up a mass of blood in the dwarf queue.

The battle on the wall only lasted less than an hour. The last dwarf was snatched by Enzo and smashed his head with a sledgehammer. All the metal warhammers used by the dwarves were confiscated by human soldiers and sent back to the logistics department for re-melting and forging. Javelin and arrow. Each of these violent dwarves’ warhammers weighed hundreds of kilograms, and a single warhammer can at least cast tens of thousands of arrows.

The bodies of the dwarves were thrown down the city wall like garbage, and then a can of kerosene was poured down, and a large amount of black smoke and ash rushed up. This is the last point left by these two violent dwarven divisions. trace.

More than 20,000 archers were killed by these dwarves, and the number of severely injured and disabled people is unknown. A mere 20,000 violent dwarves have caused humans with the advantage of city defense to inflict casualties several times greater than their own. The terrible alien race is evident.

Enzo leaned against a wall, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth, spitting out heavy smoke.

He looked calmly at the messy city wall and at the subordinates cleaning the battlefield. This is war, this is the war between humans and foreign races, and this is the famous Norman Fortress Meat Grinder. This is just a day's battle. In the future I don't know how long, such battles will continue to occur. The flesh and blood of countless alien and human elite soldiers will be swallowed here until the two sides run out of their last vitality.

Such things have been performed dozens of times in history.

Before the Norman Fort, the aliens from Odin Icefield could invade the Western Continent unscrupulously, burn, kill, and looting wildly. Later, under the organization of the church, all the large and small forces on the mainland jointly formed the Norman Defense Line, and then there was the Norman Fortress, and human life was finally much more comfortable, and it was completely free from that terrible dark age.

only. . . Turning to look at the boundless alien camp in the distance, Enzo shook his head gently. The movement of this group of aliens is very abnormal. It is already winter, and the strait is blocked by heavy snow. According to common sense, these aliens should go back to their lair to survive the winter. But now, millions of foreign troops are stationed there, and 10,000 or 20,000 people are sent to attack the Norman Fort.

Thinking back to some of the words his boss Lin Qi had hinted to him, Enzo put a piece of betel nut and tobacco mixture into his mouth a little gloomy.

"Damn god, I don't even believe in the **** of knights now. Well, maybe I should change my faith? How about the goddess of pleasure? Aha, I don't mind getting a few priests of pleasure to have **** with me. Dear! How long has it been since the brothers have seen a woman?"

Angrily scratching his scalp, Enzo sighed: "These foreign races, they are really...unreasonable."

Several old brothers from the Iron Fist Brotherhood came to Enzo. They were very familiar with snatching out a batch of cigars from Enzo, so several people began to vomit. Vic jumped on the wall and squatted, looking around for a while.

"Hey, let's go to the east! Fighting with these aliens, I was fighting like vomiting. Every day is a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Every day I burn a large group of hair **** to ashes. I have changed to vegetarianism these days. , I don’t even touch the barbecue.” His face was crumpled, and Vic looked at Enzo pitifully: “Let’s go to the east. It is said that the empire in the east has come over? I’m curious. His territory is as big as dozens of western continents?"

Enzo took out a small hip flask and took a sip of wine, then stuffed the flask around the mountain.

Shan Yao took a sip of wine and passed the jug to another brother. Then he grinned and sneered at Vic: "I don't want to continue fighting with these hairballs. They are completely dying. But Xue Qin Empire, to be honest, they are really not easy to provoke."

Everyone fell silent, and at the same time turned their heads and looked at Dongfang.

The Blood Qin Empire, their area is extremely vast, their population is said to be more than the stars, their magic and magic skills are more advanced than the Western Continent, and their ordnance equipment is more sophisticated than the Western Continent. The most terrible thing is that they also mobilized the group of gods from the Temple of Heaven to cooperate with them to attack the Western Continent.

The Temple of Heaven is said to be a huge religious force in the East. The Temple of Heaven suppressed the Sea God Temple of the Sea Clan in the east, and it made the Miluo **** temperless in the south. In the south, it also clashes with the Odin Temple from time to time. The Tianmiao, which is already fighting on the third front, still has spare time to break out a religious war with the church!

This shows how terrifying the Tianmiao is! With their support, how terrifying the army of the Blood Qin Empire should be.

Lin Qi stood on top of the dragon's head, quietly listening to the conversation between Enzo and others tens of thousands of meters below. Lin Qi couldn't help grinning after hearing what Shanmao said. That's right, brothers, the Blood Qin Empire is not easy to provoke, but this time Lin Qi doesn't want them to provoke the Blood Qin Empire, but instead lets them fight against the Black Spirit Natives. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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