Dawn of the Grey Tower

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Whether Lyon's hunch will become a reality, no one knows yet. But what is certain is that as the witches are forced to retreat, a large number of squirrels alone cannot capture the molten iron city. Even if they are mixed with a surprisingly large number of giant individuals, the catapults reacted behind the wall are enough to knock down these stupid big guys at a long distance. Those who are lucky enough to escape and approach the wall will be surprised to find that There are also several warriors on the walls that can compete with them on their own strength alone, not to mention the curses on the battlefield looting in the distance. The curse of the magician is really unpredictable in such chaos.

It is a wonderful feeling to be in such a battle, death is clearly beside you, it is possible to pull you into the dark quagmire at any time, but too much blood and roar has made people on the battlefield appear A delicate numbness. They may even have the illusion that they are not on the battlefield, and what is happening in front of them is just too real phantoms, maybe just after drinking too much wine in the tavern and listening to the bard telling a certain distance s story. All the killings and defenses have become irrelevant emotional instincts. The soldiers relied on thousands of actions on the training ground to wave their weapons subconsciously, and there was no anger or despair in their eyes, only the warmth splashed on their faces. The blood plasma can make these people wake up from this state. Many people, in this numbness, watched the ratmen's claws tear open their stomachs, watched their internal organs flow out, and died indifferently.

"The soldiers are too tired." There was no need for the Blood Lion to raise this point, and Andre had already noticed it. Duke Hammer has been in charge for many years, but as he himself said, the training dwarves as fighters never slack off. But that's it, he can also feel that his physical strength is constantly being consumed in long battles. Know that Andrea has carefully controlled the strength of each attack. If he feels tired, let alone ordinary soldiers What about them?

"What about the reserve team? Let the reserve team come up to replace it!" The Duke grabbed an adjutant behind him and shouted at the equally tired and choking poor man with a loud voice. The officer shook his head for a few seconds before he understood what his chief was saying, and then Wei Nuo replied, "Master, the last reserve team was put into the battlefield an hour ago! The soldiers who returned to the city walls were excluded If you ca n’t fight, you have to rest for at least another half hour! "

Andre cursed in his mouth and released his hand from the adjutant's collar. In fact, he had already guessed this situation. When he left the war station, he handed over the rotation of the battlefield to his staff. The reason why he had to ask was that he only had the last bit of luck. The dwarf's anger directly caused the ratmen around him to start to suffer. Although the warhammer of the Duke Hammer was short, it was more deadly than the spear. When the dwarf knocked down the fifth ratman, Lyon found an opportunity to talk to him again Catch words.

"It's not a way to go on like this. The number of soldiers' casualties is increasing, and there is still some distance from dawn. Do you have no other defensive weapons to use?" Knight's physical strength is not unlimited. In order to save his physical strength, Lyon There is no longer a direct confrontation with the Ratmen. More often, he chooses to help in areas where the fighting is tight, saving the soldiers who can't fight back. Therefore, the blood lion deeply felt the fatigue of this army. Although the soldiers of Molten Iron City were powerful, they had never experienced such a long battle. In addition, the opponent was a special creature such as a ratman. Their combat pressure One can imagine.

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There is no other way but to fight them until dawn. Grand Duke Hammer said, clenching his teeth. He knows the way of war. Of course, he knows that in a battle, as long as there is no mistake in the strategic confrontation, it will not cause huge casualties. As the commander, the most disgusting is the moment In this case, there is no tactical battlefield. For the soldiers, it is a meat grinder filled with flesh and blood.

However, the battle did not last until dawn. When the Blood Lion and the Duke stopped communicating, but focused on saving more of their physical strength, a herald who had been behind Andre was suddenly excited. Shouted. "Look! Those mice seem to be trapped by something!" The dwarf was trapped in height, unable to see the scene under the wall. He slammed in anxiety and pushed the rats in front of him down the wall. Only then can I see what the herald is calling.

I saw that in the distance of the wall of the molten iron city, a team of rat-like carpets somehow appeared a strange fault. The black tide was blocked by the waist to reveal the color of the land. And it is not other things that are blocking the progress of the rats, it is themselves! The dwarves can clearly see with their eyesight that the ratmen rushing in the front row suddenly turned around and attacked their companions behind them without warning. Their sharp claws are also merciless when used on the same kind. The later Ratmen were completely fooled by this unpredictable attack, and they could not understand why the same kind of people in front would make such a move when the food was in front of them. It's not just the ratmen. The humans who observed this on the city walls looked at each other. The reactions of these ratmen were too abnormal. They were so abnormal that they couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

Grand Duke Hammer is the same, but the dwarves who used to be adventurers know very well that when something other than common sense occurs in front of them, they should ask someone for an explanation. "The wizard? Who of you saw the guy in the gray robe?"

By the time Andrea found the curse crow, the spellcaster had already slumped in an obscure corner and was unable to move. This was the price of his spellcasting. Grand Duke Hammer pushed away the soldiers who protected the wizard. That was the guard he had assigned to the Crow before walking to the gray robe ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Was that what you did? "Andre couldn't see gratitude on his face. His dislike of magic made him not like this unexpected joy. Who knows if such a situation will happen to him one day."

"Don't be nervous, I didn't have the ability to affect those mice so much. I just negotiated a deal with a certain existence." Shou shrugged and tried to make a smile. Although this is indeed the case, it is extremely dangerous to communicate with the high presence, and it is not unreasonable for the spellcaster to consume his physical strength in order to complete this transaction.

"If you want to make a deal with the devil, just do it, don't drag us in!" Andrea knows nothing about it after listening to the curse. In the eyes of the dwarf, he would rather sacrifice and bleed for a bitter victory He is also reluctant to turn to the dark side of the world, because the cost of such transactions is often irreversible.

"Relax, the price of this transaction has been paid off. We don't need to pay for anything." The wizard raised his eyebrows and dealt with it casually. The relaxed expression on his face made the Duke's anger extinguished a lot. The dwarf looked at the wizard with frowning, and continued to ask with confidence, "Who would help us so kindly?"

The curse crow didn't answer this question directly, only a meaningful smile appeared. "Well, who doesn't have a few rivals? Dawn is coming, you still have to think about how to deal with the things afterwards."