"The Kingdom of the Lion Realm, so majestic!" The army of the Kingdom of the Lion Realm moved forward slowly. A soldier wearing standard armor moved forward step by step in a very rhythmic manner. There were several people waving on both sides.

Hunting in the wind with a huge flag!

"They are cautious enough." Seeing the people from the Lion Realm Kingdom staying outside their shooting range, a dwarf leader snorted coldly, looking quite irritated.

"etc……"

"Be careful!" Many high-level dwarves changed their colors. It was the dwarf leader Pamo who was a little far away from everyone. An eighth-level black iron dwarf was directly torn apart by a sharp green arrow, even if he suddenly exploded.

The terrifying power unleashed was not even able to stop it in the slightest.

"Pamo!" A dwarf leader exclaimed. This is the leader of the Garcia tribe. The Garcia tribe is also one of the top ten tribes among the Gobi dwarves. The leader of the Pamo tribe is also a famous expert in the dwarf tribe.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by an arrow just like that! The green streak was so fast that they could not see the trace clearly!

"It's the Noldor! Be careful, there are high-level Noldors in the human team, don't show up casually!" Ramt shouted hoarsely, his original domineering power gone, and he hid behind the bunker he built, and then

He didn't dare to show his head.

As a ninth-level Dark Iron dwarf, he was more aware of the terror of these high-level Noldor, and the optimism before the war began to fade away little by little.

"Don't be afraid! Obviously there are not many Noldor elves. There should be only one person." At this time, a dwarf leader seemed to have noticed something and shouted loudly, "It must be the scum of the Noldor who has defected to humans. His number is not enough."

There are too many. Ordinary soldiers from the Lion Realm Kingdom will never be able to shoot us, so don’t be afraid!"

Hearing the shouts of the dwarf leader, many dwarves seemed to be tentatively leaning their heads. Sure enough, the army of the Kingdom of Fierce Lion on the opposite side did not burst out with the arrow rain as imagined.

At this distance, the dwarf's flying ax cannot attack the other side, and the range of the Fierce Lion Realm's slingshot... the Fierce Lion Realm's armored long archer is also far beyond their reach!

"Haha... You bunch of shy turtles, a Noldor elf scared you so much that you really shamed the dwarves... Ho ho ho..." The dwarf patriarch was shouting with a smile, and there was another green air strike.

came and hit him on the neck without any suspense.

For a moment, his original words were inertia, but only the sound of "ho ho" was left, and his eyes were wide open, looking very unbelievable. There are so many dwarves, why are there so many?

Just shoot him!

He took one last glance before he died. His guess was correct. The other dwarves were all fine. It seemed that he was the only one who was hit by the arrow!

"Damn it, give me your clothes!" Ramte also realized something over there, and took off the dazzlingly painted armor on his body, and then snatched the clothes of a close confidant, "Don't wear your own.

Clothes, those damn pointed ears will judge our identity based on our clothes!”

Ramte's words also reminded many of the clan leaders. It took these dwarf clan leaders who were muscular but slightly underdeveloped to realize what they were doing. They all imitated Ramte's actions, and this time,

But the soldiers of the Fierce Lion Realm Kingdom were already moving forward again, and they were less than 500 meters away from the Molten Mountain!

Boo hoo hoo…

At this time, the archers of the Fierce Lion Realm Kingdom finally fired their bows and arrows. Although the archery skills of the Fierce Lion Realm long archers were a bit poor, more than 300 people and more than 300 arrows were fired at once. After all, many dwarves were defeated.

Scream.

"Sir, why don't you use the three-stage shooting method you invented?" Captain Cary was a little confused.

"It was used to resist other people's charges and ensure that the rain of arrows would not stop. Now we are using the rain of arrows to suppress the enemy. Of course, the most important thing is to bring maximum damage at the same time. Seamless connection is not so important." Fury on the side.

But Ya noticed something and spoke directly.

"Damn, they grasped the distance so accurately!" Some dwarf clan leaders were particularly angry, because they ordered the dwarf warriors to fight back with their flying axes, but what was embarrassing was that the distance of the dwarfs' flying axes could not reach 100% of the distance at all.

seventy.

In time, a few high-level dwarves relied on their terrifying strength and condescending advantage to barely throw them into the opponent's military formation. However, the sporadic flying axes did not cause much damage, but most of the opponent's arrow rain fell on them.

Dwarf army in formation.

Although they should have an advantage by playing high and playing low, the reality is exactly the opposite.

"Sir, you are really amazing. You can control the distance very well every time. No wonder Clark was asked to train the longbow's range before. I don't know how he did it," Captain Cary muttered, looking a little confused.

Although the distance can be roughly calculated with the naked eye, if we really need to find the distance between the two sides in a matter of seconds to ensure that the opponent's bows and arrows cannot hit us, the Marquis Archers can cover the opponent with the extra short range.

, which requires extremely precise distance control.

Even Freya couldn't do this.

After hearing what several people said, Leo smiled slightly and put away the telescope with the scale mark in his hand. He had no plans to leak it yet. After all, his subordinates rarely led troops alone, so this telescope was not available in batches.

Production.

Moreover, measuring distance using the stadia curve is also a science and is not easy to teach.

At this time, on the battlefield, the archers of the Fierce Lion Realm had the absolute upper hand. The dwarves in the distance had already huddled behind the bunkers. Only a few high-level dwarves dared to fight back.

With the help of suppression, the soldiers of the Lion Realm were also moving forward slowly. Occasionally, some soldiers were hit by the flying axes of the high-ranking dwarves, which only caused a small commotion and could not stop the advance of the army at all.

"I always feel that the advance is a bit sluggish," Leo shook his head slightly and said helplessly, "It's a pity that our cavalry team cannot launch a charge, which is really depressing."

At present, Leo's cavalry team, headed by the Lion Knight and mainly composed of the Great Knight of the Fierce Lion Realm and the Great Knight's retinue, if it really charges, it can easily open a gap and deal a huge blow to the enemy.

But on such a mountain road, there is no need to think about charging. In the vast Gobi desert, horses cannot run. If they charge normally, they will be suppressed by the enemy's firepower before they reach the halfway point.

Fortunately, our own archers were firmly suppressing the opponent's flying axes, and no large-scale massacre was caused to the soldiers of the Marquis Territory.

However, as the soldiers from the Marquis Territory got closer and closer to the opponent, at this time, the archers from the Marquis Territory did not dare to fire arrows for a while. The fire suppression suddenly disappeared, and the dwarves finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the Lion Realm soldiers who were about to rush to the front and launched a fierce counterattack.

Phew… Phew…

The weird sound of breaking through the air is the unique sound of a flying axe. This is a very common axe made by simply modifying it. It is obviously not used as a specialized weapon.

Despite this, many Lion Realm soldiers were struck by the flying axes and fell to the ground wailing.

There was even a soldier whose kite-shaped shield was chopped into pieces by a flying axe, and half of his body was cut off along with it. Throwing weapons like throwing axes have a much closer range than crossbows, but their power at medium and short range is

Especially terrible!

Facing the swarm of flying axes that suddenly poured down, the Lion Realm's offensive suddenly came to a halt. It can be said that the opponent's flying ax attack had an almost immediate effect.

But at this time, Old Doug also shouted angrily, and the giant silver-plated broadsword in his hand suddenly shined, and the orange-red fighting spirit escaping suddenly started to wave, and the whole person rushed forward!

The morale of Frank and others following him was also high. As the core of the entire Marquis's army, the Lion Guard had the strength of tanks, the burst of assassins and the damage range of mages. They were instantly eliminated in this moment.

A group of dwarves.

"Good guy!" a dwarf clan leader shouted softly. Looking at the Lion Guards rushing over from that side, the other side was really paying too much attention. In an instant, a high-level orange-red fighting spirit burst out, which was really scary.

Especially the person in charge, the terrifying aura emanating from his body, was so brutal and terrifying that just one person made many dwarves tremble with fear. The huge silver-plated broadsword swept across the area, making him invincible!

"Lion Knight! It's actually a Lion Knight!"

"What a great gesture. Even the knights of the country are loyal to him. No wonder they wiped out the Principality of Isha in a short time!" Many dwarf clan leaders have changed their expressions. A lion knight may not mean anything in a large-scale war on the mainland.

, but in this remote place in the far east, it is enough to run rampant!

"Those at the back are also lion followers. They have such terrifying background. The Kingdom of Fierce Lion Realm is really terrifying," a clan leader said, looking very fearful.

"Humph, it's a pity that he made a wrong decision," Ramte smiled slightly, "Look over there."

Many dwarf patriarchs looked at it, and saw a tall figure riding on a huge war horse in the distance, seeming to be commanding something. The caped knight in plate armor was very majestic, but his hat was inlaid with three lines of half-ermine.

The crown is crowned with a silver ring with four gold leaves and four silver balls.

this……

Many dwarf clan leaders were somewhat excited. This was the Marquis's dress code. The Marquis of the Lion Realm Kingdom who could appear on such a battlefield was undoubtedly the Marquis Leo!

This is the culprit who invaded the Principality of Isha and their dwarf tribe this time!

"Hahaha... He is so unscrupulous. If he were dressed like an ordinary Lion Realm noble, we really wouldn't notice him!" A dwarf clan leader laughed.

"Lamut, it's up to you now. Your throwing ax is the unique skill of our entire dwarf tribe," a dwarf leader said with a smile.

"Huh," Ramte snorted coldly. In the past, these dwarf clan leaders wanted to draw a clear line with him. Whatever he proposed would be rejected, but now they expect him. It is really ridiculous.

However, Ramte had no intention of objecting. He also knew that the situation was critical now. The other party had been against him everywhere before, but he could not ignore the overall situation.

In the final analysis, he still has different pursuits. He wants to unify the dwarf tribe and become the leader of all tribes. The chiefs of the dwarf tribes are just to prevent his influence from expanding.

Therefore, the opponent can stumble him without any scruples, but he cannot act willfully, because he knows that if this ax can understand the Marquis Leo, the entire battle situation will be changed.

No matter how unwilling the patriarchs of the dwarf tribes are, they cannot prevent his reputation from being further praised and his influence from being further expanded!

"Don't talk," Ramte took a deep breath, picked up the throwing ax on one side, weighed it slightly, shook his head, and said to his cronies, "Take my blue-gold axe."

After a while, the henchman held up an ax with the shape of a normal flying ax, but the edge was particularly sharp and had a faint blue-gold color. However, it could be clearly seen that this flying ax seemed more terrifying than ordinary flying axes!

Ramte threw it up slightly and caught it quietly, as if he was familiar with the feel of the hand. The next moment, he suddenly became serious, his face was particularly cold and stern, and he looked at Leo in the distance with a bit of solemnity.

.

call out……

Ramte's face was extremely solemn, and he threw the flying ax fiercely. Along with the strange sound of wind, it brought about great power. The flying ax seemed to break through the space in an instant and flew away at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

Many dwarf clan leaders became distraught. The strength displayed by this flying ax was too scary. Ramte's strength was already particularly well-known, and the flying ax was even more commendable. However, he had not used it for a long time. It was of no use at this moment.

Many clan leaders feel that if there is a war with the Kalerir tribe in the future, they must not reveal themselves easily!

collapse……

Over there, Leo was also directing his soldiers to attack in batches. Suddenly, his scalp felt numb, and then his sensitive perception allowed him to detect the blue golden light flying towards him!
To be continued...