The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 516 Bloody Battle on Gushan

"Attack! All troops attack!"

On top of Raven Ridge, Azog was watching with ferocious eyes as more and more Oak troops crossed Chang Lake Town and appeared on the battlefield of Lonely Mountain, with unconcealable ecstasy in his eyes.

This is it, this is the war he has always wanted!

He can't wait to see the blood of human elves and dwarves sprinkled on the earth, and return the world to the era of Orcs!

Of course, how could such a large-scale army gathering be hidden from the watchtower of Lonely Mountain and Dario, who was also directing the battle of the dark elves at the top of Lonely Mountain:

"Put up the shield wall and start building a defense line with the lone mountain behind you. I want to see if there are more of these damn orcs or if we have more ammunition!"

Thanks to his good vision, Dario was also able to have a panoramic view of every move of the Oak army, so he soon started his own battle deployment.

After decades of experience accumulation, he is no longer the humble city defense captain of Gran Town, but an outstanding general capable of commanding an army in large-scale battles.

He knew very well that the combat effectiveness of these Gundabad Oaks was comparable to that of green-skinned orcs, and they had no other advantages except the sense of oppression brought by their numbers.

As long as the front can be held and adequate preparations have been made weeks in advance, this battle is nothing to fear!

Call ~

Just as Dario was still scanning the entire battlefield trying to find the enemy's weak points, a burst of sound suddenly came from behind him, followed by Rohan's gentle and authoritative voice:

"How is the situation? Are you sure of defeating the enemy?"

"You are joking, Your Highness, the enemy is just a group of crumbling dogs made of mud, how can they be the opponent of our dark elves?"

Hearing Rohan's inquiry, a touch of disdain immediately appeared under Dario's iron mask. It was obvious that he didn't care about his opponent in this battle.

As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Of course, he will use his best to deal with this epic battle on a grand scale.

But this does not affect his discrimination and contempt for Oak at all!

Rohan was already quite familiar with his adjutant, who had been with him day and night for decades, so he reminded him in a stern tone:

"Don't be careless, these Oaks from Moria only number 200,000 at most, so they are not a strong opponent for us.

But don’t forget, our real opponent is not these low-level Oaks, but the Eternal God Chosen Archaon who came here with me!

Although I don't like Gandalf, if the information he gave me is not wrong, Archaon has assembled nearly a million Dongyi troops and is coming from Mordor. This is our real opponent. "

"Understood, I will try to reduce the losses caused when fighting Oaks as much as possible, and reserve more of the main force for the next battle."

Only then did Dario suddenly realize that he had been wondering why Rohan would specifically tell them to prepare for a battle with a million troops. After a long time, it turned out that there was another battle.

Eternally chosen?

The moment he heard this word, Dario's mind couldn't help but recall the rumors he had read in books about the various Eternal Chosen Ones:

All kinds of horrors that are difficult to describe in words, seemingly endless massacres and blood sacrifices, rotten plagues that can cover the sky, and horrific disasters that can destroy all civilizations...

It is no exaggeration to say that all books and histories that are related to the term "Eternal God's Chosen" are basically terrifying histories that are enough to scare ordinary people!

Seeing that Dario finally no longer despised his opponent as before, Rohan patted his opponent on the shoulder with satisfaction and comforted:

"Although I say that, you don't need to worry about the supply of weapons and ammunition. After all, we are not fighting alone.

As for Archaon, I'll deal with him! "

After saying that, Rohan flew straight away from the top of the Lonely Mountain City Wall, and returned to the Redwood Throne in the palace to continue to recharge his batteries before the decisive battle with Archaon.

Although the total number of times he and Archaon met would not exceed three times, they could be said to have been close friends for a long time.

After all, as the first enemy in history who can push Lohan to the point of almost dying together, and also the enemy scheduled to destroy the world in history, Lohan naturally pays special attention to him.

Can the scourge of Archaon be solved as soon as possible this time? Then who knows how strong the other party will be when they meet next time?

Luo Han is not so naive as to think that in this world, only his own strength is constantly getting stronger, while the enemy is just standing still!

"Don't let me down, Ah Cha..."

————Gushan Plain, on the battlefield

Just when Rohan was still preparing to wait for work, a fierce battle had begun on the Gushan Plain outside the fortress:

"Hold your position and prepare...!"

The former Captain of the Silvermist Guard, Mars, has been honored to be promoted to the Captain of the Black Guard of Nagarond. At this moment, he is standing at the front of the shield wall with a shield and halberd commanding the battle.

Behind him were dozens of shield wall phalanxes composed of thousands of black guards, blocking the surging Orc army like great steel walls.

The elven plate armor covered with barbs reflects an awe-inspiring cold light like obsidian in the sun, and the rune halberd shining with purple light tells that it was forged just to participate in the war!

Behind Mars' shield wall, countless black-sharp repeating crossbowmen also raised their armor-piercing repeating crossbows that were already ready, aiming at the Oak Legion approaching the front in the distance.

Five hundred meters...three hundred meters...two hundred meters...

"shooting!"

brush brush --

Following Mars's order, countless sharp armor-piercing crossbow bolts spread across the entire sky like clouds covering the sky, and then poured down on the Orcs like raindrops!

The Orcs hurriedly raised their shields in an attempt to block them. However, although the iron shields produced in the forges of Moria could withstand these sharp arrows, how could the Dark Elf's archery be in vain?

The ability to pierce the Yang with a hundred steps is all natural. Only those who can accurately pierce a shaking gold coin with a crossbow within a range of fifty meters are qualified to be truly called an Elf Crossbowman!

Roar! ! !

In an instant, countless Orcs who were shot into the gaps in their armor began to scream horrifyingly, and just one attack claimed the lives of hundreds of Orcs.

However, the Dark Elf's crossbows are not only accurate in shooting, but their terrifying firepower sustainability is also a major killer weapon on the battlefield:

"Free design, the logistics team should pay attention to replenishing crossbow bolts at any time, don't stop!" Mars angrily stabbed out the halberd in his hand, and the swift attack instantly penetrated the chest of a charging armored Oak, and then it was like throwing away garbage. Like being thrown to the ground casually.

The surrounding black guards were not to be outdone. Although the shields Rohan added to them prevented them from flexibly wielding the halberds in their hands, it greatly improved their defense capabilities!

The charge of the Orc army was as continuous as the rising tide of the river that constantly hit the dike. However, even so, it still could not shake the unbreakable defense line of the Black Guards.

Although some black guards were seriously injured and fell to the ground due to the siege by the Oaks, they were quickly replaced by other soldiers who came up later.

As for the wounded soldiers who fell on the ground, they could only unfortunately disappear on the battlefield where stampedes were taking place. They could only pray that they could survive until the battle was over and be discovered in time by medical logistics personnel.

If the war situation continues like this, the Dark Elves may suffer some losses, but they can rely on the shooting system to withstand the Oak offensive and easily win this battle!

However, Azog is not an ordinary Oak warlord:

"The beasts attack and destroy the elves' defenses!"

On Raven Ridge, Azog also noticed the tragic situation of the Oaks on the battlefield, but he did not show any signs of being frustrated, and his calm and calm look was quite heroic.

As one of the few commanders among the Orcs, Azog has also been preparing for this war for decades!

He had already anticipated various possible situations, not to mention that he had received support from Mordor, so he had already prepared various countermeasures in advance.

Wuwuwu——

As Azog's order was conveyed to the Orcs through the military flag, hundreds of heavily armed mountain trolls were seen charging toward the front of the battle line, holding giant maces and battle axes high.

Roar! ! !

These giant war beasts, which are over three meters in size, are all covered in iron armor. Coupled with their skin that is as indestructible as stone, even the crossbows of the dark elves cannot harm them at all.

"Hold the line! A group of disgusting monsters are approaching us!"

The size gap can't be made up by more than just equipment. Mars roared and gathered the black guards around him to form a front, trying to resist the charge launched by these giant beasts.

The rune halberds that could easily penetrate steel stood up like a dense bamboo forest, just like the spikes on the back of a porcupine trying to stop the attack of wild beasts.

But the lessons of history have taught those miserable porcupines time and time again that if their opponents are a group of upright apes who use tools without worrying about being attacked by spikes, this behavior is nothing more than stupid passive beatings.

Roar! ! !

I saw this group of trolls pressing towards them without any scruples, waving the big stick in their hands and directly smashing away several black guards who were caught off guard due to their strict defense of the line, and forcibly broke through the elves' defense line.

Even if the Black Guards are able to retake the defense line with their impenetrable shield walls and halberds, they will inevitably begin to suffer casualties!

This is absolutely intolerable for Dario, who needs to preserve his strength:

"Prepare for artillery strikes, armor-piercing shells, destroy large enemy units, and cover our front!"

Daario silently watched the trolls in the distance who were acting recklessly in the dark elf front, and finally decided to use traditional tactics to deal with these damn war beasts.

Although he can also command those war hydras to participate in the battle, don't forget that they still need to deal with the Dongyi troops under Archaon, so they must save their trump cards.

As for the battle situation on the front line...

Hey, Kuyiku, the black guards can only let them find a way to deal with those Oaks who break through the line~

In fact, it's not that Dario's support for the Black Guards is insufficient, it's because the Black Guards themselves are very up to date and have chopped down dozens of trolls to the ground in just a few minutes!

And what he needs to do now is to add glory to these black guards who are fighting on the front line:

Boom boom boom——

Considering the risk of accidentally injuring friendly forces, hundreds of cannons are also reserved on the ground at Gushan Fortress, specifically for dealing with large targets that may appear next!

(Let’s briefly talk about the difference between cannons and howitzers:

Cannons usually fire direct fire and are used to destroy armored units and bunkers.

Howitzers usually fire direct fire, used to kill living targets and clear the ground)

Pungent smoke was seen spraying out from the barrel, and dozens of armor-piercing bullets equipped with conical warheads instantly spurted out of the smoke and flew towards the trolls who were still roaring wildly in the distance.

puff~

The armor-piercing shells that even the Chaos Demons did not dare to shoulder easily penetrated the skin of these trolls. At the same time, the residual power of the shells extended back dozens of meters without diminishing, leaving only a blood-red line.

All the Oaks passing by were basically smashed into pieces of meat by the swift cannonballs. It can be said that the cannonballs flowed unimpeded in the Oaks' front!

However, Azog obviously would not give in so easily. He just looked angrily at the muzzle of the cannon inside the lonely mountain that was spitting out tongues of fire, and then he waved the severed limb with a sharp blade and taunted:

"These hateful elves naively thought that they would be safe and sound by hiding behind high walls. They forgot about the creatures living under the earth and the huge diggers!"

Rumbling--

Almost at the moment Azog's military order was issued, Dario, who was located in the lonely mountain, suddenly felt a violent vibration under his feet, and couldn't help but look towards the bottom of the city wall.

I saw that the artillery position that was originally busy loading ammunition was now in chaos. The strong earthquake caused the mounts of many cannons to tilt, and even injured the gunner next to them.

This feeling... is not good!

boom!

Sure enough, under the gaze of Dario's red devil eyes, several huge worms with a diameter of more than tens of meters angrily jumped up from the ground, turning the entire artillery position into chaos.

"Get away, get away!"

"They are giant war beasts. They are already coming to the rear. Find a way to avoid them!"

These elven gunners at the rear obviously did not expect to suffer such a disaster. They fled around in terror, but soon disappeared into the huge cave dug by these worms.

Perhaps the only lucky thing is that these huge worms don't seem to have fighting power. They just dug several caves and then dived into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Before the surrounding survivors could recover from the joy of surviving the disaster, they heard waves of terrifying roars suddenly coming from the bottom of these caves:

"Kill all the elves and attack!"

(End of this chapter)