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Chapter 103: The Name of Darius (3)

"Driath, the Hand of Noxus."

At the edge of the battlefield, a red-bearded dwarf wearing armor and holding sharp eyes quietly stared at the swaying Drius in the bloody war, like a tiger invading a flock of sheep, and there was no way to look down on wherever he went.

"Maybe the previous decision was wrong."

Bayerlivordin took out an iron wine pot from his arms, raised his head and drank a sip of strong wine. His thick beard was stained with water, and a trace of regret flashed through his eyes.

This war should not have been initiated by the Livordin Blacksmith Shop. Greed made him make such a mistake!

With the rise of Modrian and the Fort Dower, those dirty nobles will surely unite. The situation in the north of the kingdom will not allow the rise of another emerging noble, especially a powerful noble with strong military strength.

Unfortunately, the incident has happened so far that he could not quit without any harm, and the Knight Modrian should not have a good impression of the Rivudin Blacksmith shop.

Bang!

The iron wine pot was suddenly crushed by Bayerlivordin, and the sharp iron piece left a few blood marks on his right hand. He didn't care, his eyes locked tightly at the Noxus Empire cavalry who had completed the interlaced charge in the battlefield in the distance, and his cold murderous intent filled his pupils.

Bayerlivordin slowly raised the bronze warhammer carved with patterns and pointed indifferently at the two cavalry teams fighting in front.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The already silent crossbow and catapult once again roared like wild beasts. The crossbow arrows with cold light instantly crossed the distance across the plain, taking away dozens of soldiers from the Noxus Empire.

The hard falling boulder ignored the lives of both the enemy and us, and even the people and war horses were crushed into bloody roads soaked in blood and bones.

Bayer Livordin chose the perfect time. When the Noxus Empire cavalry and Creggie heavy cavalry crossed and the charge was slightly frozen, war equipment made by dwarves and goblins caused a terrifying killing effect on this plain.

The final effect is also very significant. Even the Noxus Empire cavalry were powerless to face these war equipment. You could clearly see several dents floating in the surging black waves, with a little red like waves swaying.

The flag of the red-bottomed axe blade continued to move forward with the black wave, and under the leadership of Dryus, they quickly spread towards the formation where Bayerlivoding was located.

"I'm ready!" Bayer Voding grinned, under his dense red beard, a ferocious and crazy face.

"Rivuding!"

A low roar suddenly sounded, and the rich life energy in Bayer Vodin's body soared into the sky, and the bronze warhammer showed strong elemental fluctuations.

Sharp!

Behind the crossbow and the catapult, about 300 dwarves in steel armor emerged, about one meter three in height, strong and powerful arms holding warhammers, and beards of different colors covered their faces with big red noses. This is the unique heavy infantry profession of the dwarf clan: heavy hammer dwarfs.

The Rivordin clan was able to open a Rivordin blacksmith shop in the Kaladimos continent, relying not only on outstanding casting technology, but also on the powerful tribe strength behind it.

The heavy hammer dwarf warrior is a heavy infantry carefully created by the Rivording clan. It has thick and strong steel armor, a war hammer with terrifying destructive power, and the dwarf's natural divine power, which is a powerful army that is enough to compare with the heavy cavalry.

These heavy-hammered dwarf soldiers quickly formed an offensive formation under the command of Bayerlivordin, and the brave momentum of steel casting was connected together, waiting for the arrival of the Noxus Empire cavalry.

The crossbow and catapult behind him did not stop under the control of goblins and dwarves, and they did as much as possible to kill the black terrorist cavalry.

.............

At the top of the hill, Viscount Onines had a pale face, and his calm eyes had already rippled in his tranquil eyes, especially when he saw the indiscriminate killing caused by the Rivudin Blacksmith shop, the restless elemental energy had just emerged and had to dissipate.

Two consecutive large-scale war spells had emptied his mental power. At this time, he was just an ordinary man with no power. If it weren't for the guard cavalry behind him and the luxurious robe, no one would have seen that the haggard and dilapidated old man would be the Viscount of the Kingdom.

However, the effect of the war spell did not disappoint Viscount Oneons. The Creggie heavy cavalry did not lose the disadvantage against the Noxus Empire cavalry, and the war loss ratio between the two sides was almost the same.

"It's your turn, the Jeffrey family!" Viscount Onines looked east, where he noticed a familiar aura, a horror guy from the Jeffrey family.

The situation of the war is obvious, and the situation of double-teaming has been established. As long as the charge of the black wave can be stopped, the fruits of victory can be obtained at your fingertips.

The losses of Craggy heavy cavalry can also be reduced as much as possible.

However, he did not think that the heavy hammer dwarf warriors of the Rivortin clan could stop the Noxus Empire cavalry. Most importantly, no one could stop Dryus, the powerful knight master under Modrian.

Only the strong men who are also the master of the knight can stop Drayas from killing. In his eyes, the other great knights are no different from ordinary people. (Creggie heavy cavalry has provided bloody lessons)

It seemed as if he heard the words in Viscount Oneons' heart. On the east side of the plain, a dark green cavalry slowly appeared, symbolizing the identity of the cavalry, the thorn flag blew in the cold wind.

Viscount Onions did not care about the Iron Thorn Cavalry, the ace cavalry that resounded through the north of the kingdom. His eyes looked at the figure ahead.

"[War Butcher] Palitzer Geoffrey!" The whisper sounded, and Viscount Oneons' eyes showed a hint of fear and excitement.

Fear comes from Palitzer, the title of [War Butcher] was forged with the blood of countless enemies. During the Patriotic War, Oneons had contacted that terrifying guy.

The excitement also comes from Palitzer, a famous veteran knight, who brings the war to a victory, and everything he has done and sacrificed will be rewarded.

Complex emotions intertwined in his heart, and the Jeffrey family arrived in a savior appearance, and he had to be grateful for it, just because of the influence of the Jeffrey surname in the north of the kingdom.

Then Viscount Onines looked at Dryus with pity and the stunning heavy cavalry. Since the Jeffrey family dispatched Palitzer, it also represented the iron-blooded will of the Jeffrey family.

The glory and pressure that once lost to the Iron Thorn Cavalry will reappear in the north of the kingdom, informing all those who covet it that the Jeffrey family is still the Grand Duke of the North and will always stand firm.
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