Chapter 33 Battle of Gray City (3)

Author: Feng Xi Fei Hua Zhu Zhu

Chapter 33 Battle of Gray City (3)

Without the protection of spell runes, how can these second-level gray dwarf warriors withstand the terrifying power of at least four tons of the third-level bronze claw warriors?

The physical strength of a second-level warrior is between two tons and four tons, and the difference in physical strength represents the difference in physical strength and speed.

The so-called difference in strength of 20% is an absolute advantage, and a difference of more than 50% means a complete crushing kill.

Except for some gray dwarf warriors who are close to the third-level strength, the other second-level gray dwarf warriors are nothing more than deer under the claws of the jackals under the sharp claws of the third-level bronze-clawed warriors, and basically do not have much resistance.

The sudden reversal caused the gray dwarf army to be in a commotion. Some were angry, some were afraid, and some felt sad and painful in their hearts when they saw their familiar comrades and brothers being massacred and killed.

Even Robert, as a general, was confused at this moment.

It is completely impossible to understand why the other party has so many third-level warriors.

But as a general who has experienced hundreds of battles, he reacted extremely quickly and issued several orders quickly within seconds.

The gray dwarves' messenger horn sounded. The order conveyed by the deep horn sound was not to retreat, but to stand firm and defend!

If a retreat order is given at this time, it will undoubtedly only cause the three thousand gray dwarf shield warriors to collapse and flee. Not only will there be more casualties, but even the army formations in the rear will be impacted and affected by the rout. Then it will be a real disaster.

Massacred.

It was because Robert realized this that he issued the order to defend. At the same time, he ordered five thousand gray dwarf archers to press forward and shoot at the back row of these thousands of third-order bronze claw warriors in an attempt to disperse them as before.

The opponent's killing formation buys time for your own soldiers and reduces pressure.

At the same time that the five thousand gray dwarf archers launched their attack, more than two thousand second-order shield warriors who had just left the battlefield and survived the brutal battle were sent up again, launching an intersecting attack from the left.

The remaining 120 or so silver-armored and red-armored warriors had no time to take a breath, and were sent up again to act as a rock in the dwarf army to prevent the dwarf army from being forcefully broken by the enemy.

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Robert did not go to the battlefield again, not because he was afraid of death or timid, but because of the strong figure standing in the wind on the wall of the gray city.

Although they are one kilometer apart, both are powerful warriors, and this distance does not prevent the two sides from meeting their sights.

From the sight cast by Aiolos, Robert felt the threat from the other party.

If he takes action, the strong green-skinned marksman will definitely follow suit.

And once that guy takes action, with his indifference and indifference that he doesn't care about the death of his soldiers, the gray dwarf army will definitely be defeated first.

After all, gray dwarf warriors are not as unafraid of death as these monsters.

On this kind of battlefield, the intimidating power of the top warriors is no longer just fighting in person. Just standing there can contain the enemy's combat power and energy.

Robert turned his head and glanced at the nearly 20,000 gray dwarf warriors behind him who had not participated in the battle, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Even the elite second-level shield warriors were beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back. These were just ordinary gray dwarf warriors of the first level. When they went to the battlefield, they only consumed some physical energy for the enemy. They could bring the opponent's third-level warriors with them.

The damage done is extremely limited.

At the cost of the lives of a large number of gray dwarf warriors, it would only cause one or two hundred more casualties to the enemy. This was a price that Robert could not bear and could not bear.

"Is the Goblin Moonblade Ballista coming soon?"

Looking at the tragic battlefield ahead, Robert took a deep breath and asked his herald.

The dwarf herald was looking at General Robert's bloodshot eyes, his heart trembled, and he quickly responded nervously,

"It's almost there. I've asked the transport team to make emergency transportation. In eight minutes at most, the Goblin Moon Blade Crossbow will arrive at the battlefield."

"Eight minutes" Robert looked gloomy.

But he didn't say anything, because he knew that the Goblin Moon Blade Crossbow was huge and heavy, and the transportation speed couldn't be fast at all.

An ordinary type of Goblin Moon Blade Crossbow can weigh nearly one hundred tons. Even if it is driven by wheels and the soldiers transported are urgently replaced fourth-level dwarf warriors, it will still take a while.

"It's still too urgent."

If we had waited patiently for another half hour for the five Goblin Moon Blade Ballistas to arrive on the battlefield, there would not be this embarrassing situation now.

But neither Robert nor the senior gray dwarfs, nor even the dwarf king, expected that the enemy would be so difficult.

Robert looked at the three hundred strong Goblin archers carrying giant alloy bows still on the walls of the Gray City with fear. Judging from the fact that the enemy's third-level warriors were not equipped with weapons and equipment, the strength of the archers on these walls

The lowest level is probably level three.

In addition to the nearly two hundred and third-level bronze claw warriors killed in the previous battle for the city gate, the number of third-level warriors revealed by the opponent alone was 1,500.

This is definitely a huge number.

Among the four alien kingdoms underground, probably only the Dark Elf Kingdom and the Underground Orc Kingdom can produce 1,500 third-level warriors.

The former is a foundation accumulated over a long period of time. After all, the lifespan of elves is much longer than that of gray dwarves, while the latter is based on the huge number. There are more than a thousand third-level warriors among hundreds of thousands of orcs.

It's outrageous, this is the Underdark, and the living environment is much more difficult than on the surface.

Robert, who was watching the battlefield closely, suddenly noticed a group of goblins carrying corpses in the battlefield, and then transporting these corpses to the gray city. His face suddenly changed, and his anger rose.

If these goblins only carried their own people, Robert wouldn't say anything, but the other party even carried back the corpses of their gray dwarf warriors. This is simply intolerable!

But you have to endure it if you can’t!

Because the current situation on the battlefield is that their gray dwarf side is completely at a disadvantage.

Even though the number of gray dwarf warriors on the battlefield is more than ten times that of goblins.

"Does the enemy want the armor worn by our soldiers?" Robert couldn't help but guess.

After all, judging from the situation revealed by the enemy, although the individual strength is strong, the number of warriors wearing equipment only accounts for a very small proportion.

"No, if you let the other party get these equipment, it will be more difficult to defeat the other party."

After realizing this, Robert couldn't help but give the order.

Suddenly, thousands of first-level gray dwarf warriors broke away from the army, trying to go around the battlefield from the right to kill or drive away the Goblin Corpse Collection Team.

But as soon as this large army approached the battlefield, the three hundred strong third-order Goblin archers on the walls of Gray City immediately took their bows and arrows from their backs.

Draw the bow.

Archery.

With the support of powerful arm strength and A7-grade alloy giant bow, this gray dwarf army, which was fully 800 meters away from the city wall, was suddenly enveloped by a terrifying rain of arrows.

Three hundred arrows took away more than two hundred first-order gray dwarf warriors.

As long as he is slightly scratched by these high-speed alloy arrows, basically half of his body will be gone.

Although the third-level Goblin Strong Archer cannot shoot as powerful as Aiolos, the speed of arrows can reach more than two hundred meters per second. The arrows that carry huge power to penetrate and are so fast can shoot armored tanks.

It's enough, and it's more than enough to attack these first-level gray dwarf warriors whose bodies have just stepped into the realm of transcendence.

Before the gray dwarf army could react, three waves of arrows rained down from the sky. Before they could fully reach the battlefield, the army suffered heavy losses.

Robert had no choice but to suppress his anger and withdraw the gray dwarf army.

But Robert did not give up the idea of ​​preventing the enemy from obtaining the equipment of their dwarven warriors.

After the army retreated, just a moment later, a group of five hundred gray dwarf warriors broke into pieces and continued to approach the rear of the battlefield, attempting to use this tactic to harass and prevent the enemy's corpse collection team from moving.
Chapter completed!