Chapter 33: Fierce Fighting in the Settlement "Titans are on top!"
Saladin Thunderhammer's roar reached everyone's ears.
"The weight of bronze!"
The bronze dwarves raised their weapons at the same time and let out a thunderous roar.
Led by Saladin Thunderhammer, a powerful dwarf at the level of a human Juggernaut, the dwarves swung their weapons into the tunnels of the mines.
"Prairie winds!"
Mia, the sharpshooter of the steppe elves, raised her short bow.
"Blessings that never cease!"
Around the steppe elves, there was a breath of wind that kept wandering like a small cyan snake, and they also rushed into the dwarven cave with the P90 in their hands.
"Let's go, I don't want to get lost in those cramped mines."
Zhao Yannian smiled at Luna beside him very easily, and then the two of them also followed the steppe elves into the mine.
How deep is the mine of a dwarven tribe that has been digging in the mountains for thousands of years?
I'm afraid the dwarves themselves can't tell.
The last time Zhao Yannian came, he had walked about five kilometers in the labyrinthine mine to reach the dwarven settlement, and now thousands of people lined up to enter this cave, and if there was a battle at the head of the team, I was afraid that the sound of battle would not even be heard at the end of the team.
The steppe elves beside Zhao Yannian were curiously holding the glowing P90 in their hands and looking around, Zhao Yannian drew a simple glowing alchemy circuit in the front of the P90 instead of a tactical flashlight, which allowed the steppe elves not to be blind in the dark mine.
Except for the P90 and four spare magazines, Zhao Yannian did not give the steppe elves any other weapons.
For the steppe elves who have an unparalleled talent for shooting, learning to use gunpowder weapons is definitely like a divine help, but other weapons like grenades Zhao Yannian does not dare to guarantee it, if when fighting in the mine, the greedy elves who can't chew too much will injure a few of their own people or blind a few dwarves, it will be a lot of fun.
Last night, every steppe elf was already familiar with the operation of the P90, and the steppe elves liked this weapon with sufficient ammunition and fast rate of fire, but marksmen like Mia scoffed at the P90, after all, this kind of firearm with an effective range of only one hundred and fifty meters on the grassland was like a toy to them, so when entering the mine, some of the steppe elves who had their own strength still held bows and arrows.
Zhao Yannian and Luna were about halfway through the march when they heard the dense sound of gunfire and the roar of the dwarves coming from the mine tunnel ahead.
"It's war!
We're going to speed up!
Zhao Yannian yelled at the grassland elves beside him.
"Accelerate!
Hasten!
The steppe elf's expression became serious, and he began to convey orders to his companions.
Following the steppe elves as they began to run, Zhao Yannian and Luna soon found the corpses of the dark elves and dwarves lying on the ground in the mine, and seeing the appearance of the corpses, everyone realized that the battle was really about to begin.
When Zhao Yannian followed the steppe elves to the dwarven settlement, it was already in a melee, this bowl-shaped settlement in the belly of the mountain, the deepest bottom of the bowl was a square that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, and a spiraling passage on the bowl wall connected all the dwarves to the cave.
The dwarves and steppe elves were now fighting with the dark elf warriors and giant spiders, and the dark mages and sacrifices that the captives had spoken of were not present.
Heavily armoured dwarves wield their massive hammers to defend themselves against enemy attacks, while steppe elves fire at their enemies with their guns and under the protection of the dwarves.
The huge complexity of the dwarven mine was destined to make smoke-type poison gas weapons unable to play much role, so Zhao Yannian had prepared the most effective and murderous weapon for himself to deal with the enemy a few days ago.
I saw Zhao Yannian take out two metal cans with a length of one meter and a diameter of fifty centimeters from his ring, Luna reached out and grabbed one in her hand, and then raised the spray gun linked to the metal canister and pulled the trigger.
A thirty-meter-long flame swept across the front of the battlefield, mixed with the alchemy elixir of white phosphorus, sticking to the dark elves and those huge spiders, which immediately made them let out a terrible scream, and the scene in front of Zhao Yannian was like a hell on earth.
White phosphorus bombs are internationally banned weapons in previous lives, and it is difficult to remove white phosphorus in time if it gets on the skin, and the combustion temperature is high, which can burn all the way to people's bones, and the smoke produced at the same time is extremely irritating to the eyes and nose.
A dozen Dark Elf warriors began to howl and roll on the ground after being contaminated with white phosphorus, while the giant spiders became furious from the constant pain and began to attack everything around them.
"The Titans are on it, this thing is amazing!"
Saladin rushed to Zhao Yannian's side with his sledgehammer, the dwarves were covered in dust and blood, and the ends of his sledgehammer had turned dark red.
"It's just an alchemy potion, it's not a big deal."
Zhao Yannian's face was not very good at this time, he couldn't adapt to this kind of tragic battlefield, smelling the smell of meat in the air, Zhao Yannian felt that his stomach was rolling.
Buckle the transparent mask on the power armor and activate the oxygen cylinder that comes with the power armor, Zhao Yannian feels a little better, although he has long imagined what the appearance of the flamethrower will cause, but Zhao Yannian still underestimates the cruelty of this weapon, as a traverser, Zhao Yannian has no ill feelings towards the dark elves, in his opinion, a race has a racial way of survival, the dark elves live in the cruel underground world, and it is almost inevitable to choose the path of evil, before there is no conflict with the dark elves, It is impossible for Zhao Yannian to have any hostility towards a race he has never met, and it is even more impossible for him to calmly watch them wail and struggle to die in front of him.
As if sensing Zhao Yannian's hesitation, Luna stopped the flamethrower's attack and looked at Zhao Yannian with some doubts.
"I'm fine, I'm just not used to this kind of battlefield."
Zhao Yannian said with a smile.
"Be careful."
After Luna admonished Zhao Yannian, she took out her black sword and rushed into the battlefield again to start fighting.
By the time Caroline received the report from her subordinates, the dwarves had already rushed into the settlement and fought her warriors, and Caroline was furious to hear that the rat-like dwarves had dared to show their heads to trouble her.
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"Where's the mage group!
Sacrifice!
Blade Dancer!
Gather all of you, bastards, and kill those dwarfs at once!
” "My lord, what about the capture mission?"
The Spider Queen's sacrifice reminds her of her by Caroline's side.
"Well, it's me who lost my temper, and the mage group tried to capture those dwarves alive."
Caroline re-ordered with some embarrassment.
"As you wish, sir."
The leader of the male dark mage bowed and said.
In the dwarven settlement, thousands of dark elf warriors and dozens of huge spiders have been killed by the combined efforts of dwarves and steppe elves, in this huge war, the role that Zhao Yannian and Luna can play is very small, Luna relied on flamethrowers and giant swords to kill more than two dozen dark elf warriors, and Zhao Yannian only knocked out the two dark elves who tried to sneak up on him with mental shock in this short but fierce battle.
"Quentin!
Take women to heal the wounded!
The others followed me to the temple area!
Saladin commanded his people.
"The wounded rest on the spot!
The others keep fighting with me!
Mia also gave an order to the steppe elves.
"Everyone be vigilant, the dark mage of the dark elves has not yet appeared!"
Zhao Yannian reminded the soldiers through the speaker on his power armor.
Just as everyone was about to head to the temple area to continue the battle, a vicious male voice rang out from the passage leading to the temple area.
"Stupid dwarves!
Do you think you've won?!
With the man's voice, dozens of black ball-shaped magic flew into the center of the square, and then quickly spread into a large cloud of black mist.
"Ahh I can't see!
"Is it dark?"
The steppe elves and dwarves screamed in panic.
"This is the Labyrinth of Dark Magic and Black Mist!
Watch out for enemy attacks!
"Zhao Yannian, who had studied dark element magic, naturally knew that this was the most commonly used spell by dark mages at the level of a great magician.
A labyrinth of black fog can create a completely dark environment with a diameter of fifty meters, which not only deprives people of their vision, but also affects their perception and prevents them from walking straight out of the magic range.
The moment he fell into the darkness, Zhao Yannian knew that it was not good, the dwarves might be better for the dark, but the grassland elves would inevitably panic in the dark, Zhao Yannian had already heard the screams of the grassland elves and the gunshots of P90.
The mage must be stopped from casting spells, or the steppe elves will kill themselves themselves.
"Don't shoot, everybody!"
Mia's voice sounded at this time, and with the singing of the steppe marksman, the originally panicked steppe elves gradually calmed down.
Zhao Yannian's dark magic talent allowed him to maintain a certain line of sight in the black fog maze, and took out a laser pointer that he usually played with and stuffed it to Luna, who tacitly pressed the laser pointer and sent out a rose-red beam of light in one direction.
Zhao Yannian drove the power armor and walked straight forward for three hundred meters according to Luna's beam, and finally came to the edge of the square, leaving the black fog, Zhao Yannian suddenly felt that his eyes lit up.
At this time, at the entrance to the temple area of the dwarven settlement, there were more than a dozen male dark elves in robes maintaining the black mist labyrinth, and from the passage behind them, at least two hundred dark elf warriors had poured out, including a hundred female dark elf warriors with scimitars full of hollow patterns.
"Catch him!"
As soon as Zhao Yannian left the range of the Black Mist Labyrinth, he was immediately discovered by the Dark Elf Mage.
At this time, there was no need to hesitate any longer, a Gatling machine gun appeared out of thin air in Zhao Yannian's hand, and the heavy bullet box smashed on the floor and splashed countless dust.
Gatling's barrel began to hum and rotate under the drive of the electric motor, Zhao Yannian's power armor mask opened, and the otaku said coldly to the dark elf.