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Chapter 138 The last drop of blood shed!(2/2)

The orc leader above Raven Ridge could not bear it anymore.

"Go and tell them, destroy the elves' square array!"

Azog pointed at the orc flag bearer behind him and shouted a loud command.

Soon, the giant bloody handsome flag changed again, and the sound of the horn sounded quickly.

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

In front of six dark passages.

There are no more orc warriors coming out in the passage.

But there were still several heavy orc warriors waiting for their appointment on the wide hillside in front of the passage.

At this time, I saw the order from my master.

The little orc leader rode a wolf and rushed to two of the square formations and roared and issued an order.

Soon, two orc army formations actually took a sideway, trying to bypass the extremely stalemate battlefield of meat grinders in front of them and directly attack the wooden elves archer army behind the dwarfs and elves.

Such a large number of orc army's actions cannot be hidden from others.

Especially in front of the elves archers and in the middle behind the fierce battlefield, the iron hill dwarf leader standing high on the giant chariot.

I saw a short but powerful dwarf leader noticed the strangeness of the orc army and immediately shouted: "Turn left!"

"Dwarf's Axe is ready!"

After the dwarf leader finished speaking, the six giant giant horned sheep chariots that had been aiming at the battlefield ahead with giant arrows firing at the front of the battlefield immediately turned to the east to the left.

The several dwarf drivers on the giant chariot immediately carried out a unique giant steel spear that looked like a spear several meters long.

This was originally a signature arrow rain prepared to use by the dwarf to deal with the wooden elves army.

Now I can only try it with half orcs.

"Prepare!"

The dwarf driver moved quickly, and soon six giant steel spears were installed on the launcher of the giant chariot.

The dwarf leader standing in the middle chariot looked at the army of black orcs running wildly in the distance ahead, and quickly estimated the range of his "dwarf axe".

The orc army running wildly was very fast.

It didn't take long to break into the range.

The dwarf leader decisively waved his short axe in his hand and shouted: "Start!"

“Huh Huh Huh Huh Huh…”

The moment the steel spears were shot out, the three long sharp "wings" on the spear immediately flew towards the black orc army in the distance at a high speed.

Faced with such a huge killing weapon, the orc had no choice but to resist with his flesh and blood.

The giant windmill known as the "Dwarf's Axe" quickly flew over the orc army and then quickly fell.

"Bang..."

A huge rumbling sound of landing.

In an instant, all the orc warriors within at least 34 square meters were almost instantly cleared into the dense phalanx of the orc army.

As the first dwarf axe fell, the second and third dwarf axes came with a violent sound of breaking through the air.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

The arrival of giant dwarf axes is like the flowers of death blooming in the army of orcs.

The first square formation of the orc army running wildly in front was instantly injured.

At this time, the Iron Hill Dwarf Giant Chariot was in the square formation.

The second wave of Dwarf Axe has been loaded.

With the Dwarf leader's hand under the command of the battle axe: "Start!"

“Huh Huh Huh Huh…”

The dwarf axes made a violent sound of breaking through the air again, roaring and rotating towards the orc army.

Behind the dwarf giant chariot formation.

The elf king Thrandir naturally discovered the attack of an orc army in the east.

The Elf King changed his target without hesitation, and pointed the archers behind him at the army of orcs that were being beaten by the giant dwarf arrows.

"Prepare!"

After the words came, the wood elf warriors in the two square formations raised their bows in an extremely familiar and neat manner, drawing arrows, typing arrows, and aiming at them.

"emission!"

Thrandir roared with his sword.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish..."

The dense rain of arrows immediately shot towards the orc army far ahead.

Above Raven Ridge.

Azog looked at this scene and became more irritable and angry. He immediately turned around and ordered to the orc flag bearer behind him: "Give me orders and let all the beasts go out to destroy the dwarf's chariot."

"Also, let all the army be suppressed, the dwarves and elves can't stand it anymore."

"We must kill them all this time!"

Azog finished speaking.

The digital orc flag bearer immediately manipulated three giant bloody handsome flags and began to issue orders.

Below, in front of six huge passages.

The little orc leader looked at the general attack order from Shuaiqi and immediately rode a wolf toward the large army formation ahead.

Soon, the sound of desolate horns rang out quickly.

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

Five heavy orc army formations, a huge army of more than thirty armored sheep cannibals began to move towards the battlefield ahead.

The general attack has begun.

Rear of the battlefield.

On the front door of Gushan on the high wall.

A group of angry but helpless dwarves looked at the fierce battle on the battlefield in the distance.

Even at this time, the dwarf chariot in front and the two archer formations promoted by the wood elves were exerting their power for a moment.

But on the main battlefield where the main army of the three sides were concentrated at the forefront, the Iron Hill Dwarf Army and the Wood Elf Army were almost killed at a speed that they were killed step by step.

If this continues, the dwarves and elves will be defeated, and it will only be a matter of time before all of them will be killed.

At this moment, looking at the hillside at the end of sight from afar, a large number of orcs who were originally waiting in place began to increase troops to the battlefield.

The dwarves on the city wall couldn't wait any longer.

"Do we really want to continue watching like this?"

"Daiyin and the others can't hold on..."

"The elves are almost out of reach..."

"They need us..."

"I would rather shed my last bit of blood in the fight with Dai Yin and the others, and I would rather wait here..."

"When Dai Yin and the others die, we will not be able to escape death. It's better to go out and fight!"

"Then you go find Solin..."

"I..."

The dwarves were angry and talked about it but there was no way.

Just then, a sound suddenly rang.

"I'll go find Solin!"

Devalin, who had been looking at the silent battlefield in the distance, suddenly spoke, and said as he turned around and got off the stone stairs, quickly walking towards the depths of the lonely mountain.
Chapter completed!
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