"It's because of interests."

The answer to Lin Xi was not me, but Sylvia, whose body was above us. The formation talisman of the Ginkgo Sky Umbrella Formation in his hand appeared above us. His beautiful eyes looked at the dark dwarf legion in the distance, exuding a faint murderous intent, and said, "This group of dwarf melons has really been thrown into the arms of the alien demon legion."

"Silvia, here is dangerous."

I frowned and looked up at her: "This is the front line. The Demon King may attack at any time. Once you are killed by the person holding the formation talisman in seconds, who will defend the Dragon Realm?"

"rest assured."

She raised her mouth: "This is my dragon soul body, it doesn't matter if I'm killed, I'll just lose a little cultivation."

"That's good."

I held the dagger and looked at the dwarf army slowly advancing forward in the distance, saying, "Since that's the case, tell us the story of the dwarf when there is nothing to do?"

"Um."

Sylvia nodded slightly and said, "The Black Rock Dwarf is a branch of dwarfs that originally lived in the northern Black Rock Mountains. Hundreds of years ago, due to the threat of the power of the Demon Legion, the Dwarf King led this dwarf group to migrate eastward, and the northeast direction outside the Xuanyuan Empire in front of it, but the Demon Legion expanded too fast, and it was still at the city. In the end, the Black Rock Dwarf tribe gave up the suggestion of entering the human territory and surrendering to the human empire, and instead threw himself into the arms of the Demon Legion."

"There must be something, right?" Lin Xi asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Sylvia smiled slightly: "It is rumored that as a condition for the joining of the Black Rock Dwarf clan, the Shadow of Death promised to allow the Dark Dwarf clan to open up all the mountains in the Demon Territory and dig out the gold, gems, etc. they like. In exchange, the Dark Dwarf army must obey the dispatch of the Demon Legion, and every year it will cast a large number of armor, weapons, and even inscription swords for the Demon Legion, which will make the Demon Legion's strength stronger."

"It's indeed a traitor."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "After you say this, we don't have to show mercy."

"It's true that there is no need to show mercy." Sylvia looked deep in the distance and said, "In order to survive, I would rather join the Demon Legion than return to the embrace of the Light Clan. These black rock dwarves have become more and more ferocious and violent. I even suspect that they have been affected by the demonic energy of the Shadow of Death and are controlled as a whole, so there is no need to be polite after the war begins, kill all these dwarf winter melons!"

"Um!"

Just as I nodded, Sylvia's figure slowly disappeared, and the spiritual body also turned into a wisp of dragon energy and floated into the dragon domain.

"Why does Sylvia hate dwarves so much?" Shen Mingxuan asked.

"I don't know." I shook my head.

Qingdeng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's probably because there were confrontations before. Isn't it written in many settings? The dragon likes gold and gems, and the dwarf likes it too. So it's very common for the two to fight for these things."

"Something makes sense." Haotian agreed deeply.

Shen Mingxuan pouted and didn't say anything.

...

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The sound of war drums became more and more intense. In the wind and snow, groups of black rock dwarves were less than 200 meters away from us. They looked overwhelming, obviously a super dwarves. Just behind the crowd, a dwarves in armor and crown held a battle axe in their hands, riding a war beast similar to wildebeests, looking at us with awesomeness.

At the moment of the Ten-Term Hot Wheel, the introduction of this dwarf king naturally emerged—

[Dwarf King Toureding] (Mountain and Sea-level BOSS)

grade:???

attack:???

defense:???

Qi and blood:???

Skill:???

Introduction: Dwarf King Toureding, known as the saint king of the Black Rock Dwarf clan, led the dwarfs to move to the distance, repeatedly repelled the main force of the branch of the Demon Legion in the north, and repeatedly repelled the attacks from the southern nomadic army in the south, and finally reached an agreement with the Demon Legion and obtained countless wealth and treasures. However, he also took the Dwarfs into the abyss

...

"Prepare for attack!"

Touretin pointed the battle axe in his hand forward and shouted in a low voice: "Treading the Dragon Realm, everything here belongs to our Black Rock Dwarfs!"

"snort!"

Behind him, a figure rose into the air in the dragon domain. It was Sylvia who turned into a silver dragon form and said in the dragon language: "Tureding, you led the entire clan to be the dog of the Demon Legion. Why is this? Have you forgotten how the Black Rock Dwarfs died in the Western Region? If you forget, I can tell you that half of your tribe has become the food of the Demon Legion and the half has become ghouls. Have you forgotten these?"

"Smile, shut up!"

Touretin's voice exploded like thunder: "At the beginning, if the Dragon Clan hadn't appeared on the West Coast, how could that tribe member have reached such a desperate situation? I haven't settled the debt with you yet!"

"Yeah?"

Sylvia sneered: "So, you are determined to help the alien demon army attack the Dragon Domain today, are you?"

"yes!"

Touretin said with a firm voice: "The Demon Legion gave us a total of twenty gold mountains and eight precious mountains of the dwarves. What can your Dragon Domain give us? Just give us a bid code. If the price is right, I will immediately turn the gun and join the Light camp again from now on, and will never break my promise."

"Greedy, cruel, despicable..."

Sylvia just sneered: "I didn't expect that the dwarves would have such despicable descendants in the past. Black Rock Dwarves, your names can be crossed out from the list of the Light Camp. Come on, even if you attack the Dragon Domain, all the final consequences will be borne by your Black Rock Dwarves!"

"snort!"

The Dwarf King sneered: "I still want to talk about business?! With such a strong confidence in the Dragon Domain, it is best to speak quietly!"

As he said that, he raised his battle axe and roared: "Infantry Battalion, Musket Battalion, Attack!"

...

Ahead, the attack of the Black Rock Dwarf began.

Amid the neat footsteps, a group of dwarf infantry holding heavy square shields walked in the front. They held a shield taller than their height in one hand and a spear at least three meters in the other, forming a human wall. Behind were dwarfs carrying black muskets, one by one, and one by one, pushing towards the human positions.

“Distance one hundred meters!”

A dwarf general shouted in the crowd: "The infantry battalion formed a shield formation, and the musket battalion was ready to shoot!"

"I'll go..."

Haotian was stunned: "Can the range of the Dwarf Musketeer exceed one hundred meters?"

"perhaps."

I frowned and said, "Rolling up the shield in the front row, ready to fight! Their range may exceed us. If possible, we need to push the position forward, otherwise we will not be able to hit them!"

"Um!"

Just after the heavy-mounted players in the front row of Yilu entered the defensive posture, dense muskets sounded from afar, and the "beat" flames sprayed. Suddenly, "clang clang" sounds came from the heavy shield. Many players were hit, and some were even hit directly without protection, and the blood bars were brushed off.

"The range is so long?"

Qingdeng raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't be beaten by others like this. Lin Xiluli, order the attack, let them feel the power of Yilu Tie Cavalry!"

Lin Xi held the long sword tightly, raised the sky sword umbrella with one hand and stood in front of him to block the bullets, while looking at me: "What do you mean? In short, you can't stay here as a living target, right?"

"Um."

I nodded: "But you can't really rush in. When our heavy equipment rushes to the opposite heavy infantry, stop immediately and cover the long-range and press it to fight the position. Otherwise, if the light cavalry rushes, look at how long the spear is. We used to skewers for them to barbecue, Qingdeng, Kamei, Haotian, Lin Xi, you four must suppress the front line, don't let everyone really rush in."

"Yeah, come on!"

Just as everyone nodded, the entire front line began to charge forward, 100 meters, whether it was close or not, or not, just when we charged to about 50 yards apart, the other side immediately yelled: "Change the blasting bullet and attack with barrage!"

Suddenly, the opponent's dense musketeers replaced them with new bullets one by one. The "puffed" barrage of the sky covered the head of Yilu Iron Cavalry. At the first moment, at least hundreds of people fell down. This lethality was really too strong!

"Damn!"

Qingdeng raised his arms to resist the dense bullets, frowned and said, "I understand why the cavalry was eliminated from the modern battlefield. It's not that the case. Our heavy cavalry is no match for the musket formation at all!"

While consecrating the envoy of light to recover his blood for him, Mo Ke reminded him: "The statement is wrong. At the Battle of Baliqiao, the Qing Dynasty's light cavalry was conquered by a row of fired rifles. But what conquered the heavy cavalry was not the musket of the average power in front of him, but the legendary machine gun, or even armor-piercing machine gun..."

I was speechless and stepped forward with a quick step forward. I took a break from the shooting attack of a group of dwarf musketeers. At the same time, I directly jumped into the crowd with shadows, dancing with double blades, bringing out a series of surging attacks with surging holy energy. Although it was not very fatal to face the thick-skinned dwarves, it was enough to make their positions a little confused.

In the barrage, Yilu's heavy equipment kept falling down, causing great losses. The Black Rock Dwarf's strength was stronger than we imagined, especially these musketeers, who attacked unscrupulously under the cover of the Chongzhang Camp, causing too much damage to the players.

...

When the people from Yilu in the back row followed, a large area of ​​people in the front row had fallen, and everyone's expressions became solemn.

“Back row!”

Qing Deng's voice was a lot heavier: "Replenishing the reinstallation, every 100-person group must be fully equipped, and the remote firepower can be bombarded indiscriminately, so that these traitor dwarves know how to taste it!"
Chapter completed!