I wish you all a good mood every day Although everyone on the continent knows that the alien race is very poor and poor to scum, in terms of the forging power of the dwarf clan, although the berserk dwarves are not proficient in the forging technology, they are dwarves after all.
All they had to do was find some messy metal ore, and they would be able to forge themselves a full set of chain mail and metal shields.
But these berserk dwarves rushed to the heavily defended Norman fort with their animal skins and wooden shields.
As the arrow fell, countless spots of blood spurted out of the crowd.
In particular, the arrows shot by the magic bed crossbow were more than two meters long, and the dwarves spat blood and were nailed to the ground by the arrows, and they didn't even have the strength to struggle, so they convulsed and swallowed their last breath.
Lin Qi raised his head, and in his field of vision, he could see a rugged man with a face like a wine barrel and a thick beard floating behind a translucent vortex.
A large number of dwarven warrior souls continued to rush into the sky, and the big man, with a bright smile, collected all the dwarven souls into a strange-shaped metal container in his hand.
The rain of arrows fell in waves, and a large number of dwarves were killed and wounded by the dense array of arrows.
Even the brave and fearless berserk dwarves did not dare to continue the charge, when a diminutive man suddenly emerged from the charging ranks.
He raised his bone staff and howled hoarsely, "O great dwarven god, protect your followers, protect your warriors" The rugged man suspended in the air smiled strangely, and he casually pulled out a mass of dwarven souls from the metal container, which roughly looked like the souls of a thousand dwarves.
He rubbed the souls of the dwarves to a thin pulp, then stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.
He gulped down the dwarven soul, and the broken fragment of the dwarven soul was suddenly dyed a dense red.
The soul fragments with dazzling blood-colored colors were spewed out by this rugged man, and suddenly countless red points of light fell in the sky.
In every red point of light, a looming divine text flashed rapidly, and a violent desire to fight swept across the battlefield.
The dwarven division, which had already weakened its morale, suddenly burst out with an indomitable spirit, and their bodies swelled, and the dwarfs who were more than one meter tall swelled to two meters tall almost at the same time.
Their skin burst open, and blood vessels burst into the air.
They let out a hoarse howl, their bodies covered in blood-colored flames, and rushed towards the Norman fort like madmen.
All the magic traps and city defenses inside and outside the Norman battle fortress were opened at the same time, and a large group of dwarves were blown to ashes by the terrifying magic attacks that erupted in the magic traps, and countless people were swallowed up by the city defense machines and turned into meat sauce.
A bloody storm was set off in front of the Norman Battle Castle, and a large number of mages poured terrifying magic attacks from the magic tower, and countless magic spells washed the ground in front of the Norman Battle Castle.
Countless good people died tragically in the attack of the Norman War Castle, especially those terrifying magicians, and every time the chain lightning, thundercloud storm, hell burst flameball, wind blade whirlwind and other large-scale killing magic fell, hundreds of dwarves were swept into it with a miserable howl.
But there were still more than 2,000 raging dwarves who rushed up the ladder and successfully rushed to the city walls.
Meet at close quarters The human soldiers who had not had time to withdraw from the walls let out a terrible howl.
In the face of these dwarves who were blessed by divine magic, burned the source of life, and caused their strength and agility to skyrocket by more than ten times, these human archers, who were also only wearing leather armor, became the target of slaughter.
More than 2,000 large hammers were swung up, and each blow could send two or three, three or five human bows and arrows out of the country to vomit blood.
Each hit kills at least one archer and seriously injures two or three archers.
The dwarves let out meaningless cries and gulped out a thick spit, and in the snow they flickered at the bloody slaughter of the human archers.
A sharp horn sounded, and a figure that Lin Qi was very familiar with appeared on the battlefield.
Enzo was wearing a set of Hallows level armor, holding a Hallows level bayonet sword, and stepping on a dense circle of sword-like magic rings, like a storm rushing into the battlefield.
He roared loudly and gave orders one after another.
Behind Enzo, large groups of heavily armored heavy infantry armed with axes and spears swarmed out.
The sword light was like rain and lightning, and Enzo's sword brought a large amount of blood, and his sword light always shot against the cheeks and bodies of those archers, and then accurately hit the throats and hearts of the dwarves.
Each blow harvested the lives of the dwarves with precision, giving them no chance to resist.
Dragongen, Faun, and the others followed closely behind Enzo, all of them also dressed in extremely luxurious hallows equipment, and these dwarven hammers couldn't make the slightest mark on their armor.
They have the aura of the sky to hide themselves, and all of them maintain the level of the peak of the heavenly position.
They swung their weapons as hard as they could, curling up clouds of blood in the dwarven ranks.
The battle on the walls lasted less than an hour, and the last dwarf was smashed in the head by Enzo with a sledgehammer, and all the metal hammers used by the dwarves were collected by human soldiers and sent back to the logistics department to be re-smelted and forged into javelins and arrows.
Each of these berserk dwarves has hundreds of pounds of hammers, and a single warhammer can forge tens of thousands of arrowheads.
The corpses of the dwarves were thrown off the city wall like garbage, and then a can of fire oil was poured down, and a large amount of black smoke and black ash rushed up, which was the last trace left by the two charging berserk dwarven divisions to this world.
More than 20,000 archers were killed by these dwarves, and it is unknown how many were seriously injured and disabled.
A mere 20,000 berserk dwarves have inflicted casualties several times greater than their own on humans who have the advantage of city defense, and the horror of the alien race can be seen.
Enzo leaned against a walled battlement, pulled out a cigar and put it in his mouth, and took a heavy puff of smoke.
He looked at the ruined city wall with a calm face, and looked at his subordinates who were cleaning the battlefield.
This is war, this is the war between humans and aliens, this is the famous Norman war castle meat grinder.
This is just a day's battle, and for an unknown amount of time in the future, such battles will continue to occur, and the flesh and blood of countless alien and human elite soldiers will be devoured here until the last shred of vitality is exhausted on both sides.
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Before there was no Norman castle, the aliens from the Odin Ice Field could invade the Western Continent with impunity, burning, killing and looting.
Later, under the organization of the church, all the large and small forces on the continent jointly formed the Norman defense line, and then there was the Norman war castle, and the life of mankind was finally much more comfortable, and it was completely out of that terrible dark age.
Merely...
Turning his head to look at the boundless alien tent in the distance, Enzo shook his head slightly.
The movement of this group of aliens is very abnormal, it is already winter, the heavy snow has blocked the strait, according to common sense, these aliens should go back to their nests to survive the winter.
But now, millions of alien armies were stationed there, sending one or two thousand men every now and then to attack the Norman fort.
Thinking back to some of the words that his head Lin Qi had hinted at him, Enzo stuffed a mixture of betel nut and tobacco into his mouth a little gloomy.
"Damn the gods, I don't even believe in the god of knights now.
Hmm, maybe I should change my faith in the goddess Aha, I don't mind finding a few priests to make out with my brothers for a long time."
Scratching his scalp in annoyance, Enzo let out a long sigh: "These aliens, they are really...
Incomprehensible. ” A few of the older brothers of the Brotherhood of the Iron Fist came to Enzo's side, and they searched for a batch of cigars from Enzo very familiarly, so that several of them began to swallow the clouds and spit, and Vic jumped on the battlements of the city wall and squatted, looking around for a while.
"Hey, let's go east and fight these aliens, I'm going to vomit.
Every day is a sea of corpses and blood, and a large group of hairballs are burned to ashes every day, and I have changed to a vegetarian diet these days, and I don't even touch barbecue.
His face was wrinkled, and Vic looked at Enzo pitifully: "Let's go to the east, it is said that the empire in the east has called me very curious, and the empire is said to be as big as dozens of western continents" Enzo took out a small flask and took a sip of wine, then stuffed the flask into Shanzhen beside him.
Shan Liang took a sip of wine, passed the flask to another brother, and then grinned at Vic a few times: "I don't want to continue to fight with these hair balls, they are completely sending them to death."
But the Blood Qin Empire, to be honest, they really aren't easy to provoke. ” Everyone fell silent as they turned their heads to look east.
The Blood Qin Empire, their area is incomparably vast, their population is said to be more than the stars, their magic and magic tricks are more developed than those of the Western Continent, and their armament is more sophisticated than that of the Western Continent.
The most terrible thing is that they also mobilized the group of divine sticks in the Heavenly Temple to cooperate with them to attack the Western Continent this time.
And the Heavenly Temple, it is said that it is a behemoth religious force in the East.
The Temple of Heaven suppressed the Sea Clan's Sea Temple in the east, and the Miro Cult lost its temper in the south, and also clashed with the Odin Temple from time to time in the south.
In the Heavenly Temple, which was already fighting on three fronts, they still had time to break out a religious war with the church From this, it can be seen how terrifying the existence of the Heavenly Temple is, and 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 the others 10,000 meters below.
After hearing Shanliang's words, Lin Qi couldn't help grinning.
That's right, brothers, the Blood Qin Empire is not easy to provoke, but this time Lin Qi didn't want them to provoke the Blood Qin Empire, but let them fight with the Black Spirit natives.
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