Boom, boom, boom—!

The sound of the cannon hitting the copper pipe continued.

Cannonballs flew by, splintering limbs.

On the human side, there were already many casualties before they rushed into the dwarf camp.

Zachary's forward pace slowed down, he wiped away the plasma splashed around him, and looked to both sides suspiciously.

In an instant, his face was extremely ugly.

Minced meat and blood all over the place.

And those who are still alive have already fallen into panic and have no fighting spirit.

Zachary wanted to say something to boost morale.

But the roar of the shells falling could not reach the ears of the rest of the people at all.

A sense of powerlessness arose in my heart.

The gap between the two sides is too big, and the equipment level is not on the same level at all.

Look up at the location of the territory.

On the city wall, Deng Bin kept waving his arms in this direction, pointing to the northeast.

Signal him to evacuate in the northeast direction.

Zachary looked again at the dwarven equipment position in the distance.

Over there, the dwarves are already on the defensive.

If people like myself go in, I am afraid that there is no way to defeat them.

Nodding in Deng Bin's direction, Zachary shouted loudly: "Retreat, follow me."

The sound of gunfire muffled his voice.

But the surrounding soldiers could guess what he meant when they saw his movements.

Following behind Zachary, stepping on the corpse and the river of blood, he ran towards the distance.

At the same time, Deng Bin saw Zachary and others retreat.

I no longer hesitate.

After getting off the city wall, activate the construct obtained from Fang Hao.

Taking advantage of the gap of the bombardment, he said to the remaining soldiers: "Let the construct back up, and the rest will follow me, hurry up."

Everyone didn't pack their things.

Follow Deng Bin out of the city gate on the other side, and run towards Guanshilin.

Behind him, amidst the roar of the collapse, the city gate was completely shattered.

The dwarves had entered the city.

The construct sensed the enemy, stood up slowly, and swung a knife.

Keep the enemy out.

…

Another two days.

Clear blue sky, without a trace of cloud.

The sun was as hot as a fireball.

In an orc gathering market to the east of Tusgar Orc City.

The carriages were opened one by one, revealing the full load of swords and various armors underneath.

The rabbit maid, Millie, stood on the carriage with her waist pinched, and shouted loudly, "Come and see, the weapons from the human city, killing people is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables."

In a calm market, a small but heavy-chested bunny girl is yelling loudly

In an instant, it attracted the attention of many orcs around.

In the tradition of the orcs, the rabbit people are the lowest race of the orcs.

The weak physique is not recognized by the orcs at all.

The only value that can be used is that the rabbit people can sell a good price among human nobles.

In the past, when they appeared in orc gathering places, they were always cautious.

How can there be such a publicity like this.

"Hey! This little guy has big breasts. If he pulls the human side down, he must..." An orc stepped forward with a sneer on his face.

But as soon as he took a step, his companion grabbed his arm.

Pointing to the team next to the bunny girl.

There are nearly a thousand orcs in full armor.

There was also a woman who was sharpening the spider's feet with a file, leaning against the carriage.

Clearly a hero.

The orc immediately shut up, but what he said just now was still heard by Millie.

The small face is serious, "Which way are you playing, who is the boss, I will kill unknown ghosts under the sword, tell me your name, and I will send you to meet your ancestors."

As soon as these words were said, the audience fell silent for an instant.

What's going on with this gangster's angry words.

This rabbit is so imposing?

"Ahem, I didn't say anything, I asked how to sell these weapons." The orc's words changed, and he began to ask the price.

Millie glanced at him and continued to say loudly: "Not for sale!"

"Not for sale? Didn't you just shout for sale? If not for sale, what are you doing here?" an orc asked loudly.

"Yes, not for sale, we trade for furs and food, we both want it."

Hearing this news, the orcs began to make noise.

And the gathering and movement here began to spread outward.

More and more orcs gathered around, and even some people in the stalls looked at this side from a distance.

"Really, are you willing to trade weapons for fur?" another orc asked.

"Don't fool us from here, it doesn't matter if you finish talking, be careful that we break your neck."

Orcs are different from humans.

They mainly hunt and herd livestock, and rarely grow crops.

Each tribe has a large stock of furs,

Therefore, the fur here is not very valuable.

And most of the orcs are very strong, even in the cold winter, they can survive with just some leather clothes.

For these various reasons, fur has become difficult to sell during this period of time, and it is not even wanted at all.

What's more, whenever winter is approaching, it is also the time when the tribes are the most chaotic.

Those who have insufficient food reserves will attack other tribes.

At this time, weapons and equipment have become just-needed items.

Hear the movement here.

A stall owner took a roll of unsold fur and ran over with strides.

He asked loudly, "I have fur, how can I change it?"

Millie stretched out her five thin white fingers and shouted, "One for five..."

"Okay, I have more than a hundred here, change two!" The orc threw the bundle of furs forward.

"Ah?" Looking at Pi Mai on the ground, Millie was taken aback.

The stall owner's expression changed immediately, "Why did you change what you said just now?"

"Eh..." Millie turned her head to look at Domina, who was still concentrating on repairing her spider legs.

"Change, this way, you are the first to change, I will give you an extra one." Millie said, picked up three one-handed swords, and threw them to the opponent.

The latter took it, picked it up and looked at it carefully.

This is a one-handed sword.

The blade is sharp, you can cut your fingers with a light touch, and the back of the blade is wide and thick, giving it a sense of weight when wielding it.

The handle of the knife is also wrapped with a fine animal skin rope to prevent it from falling off when swinging.

"A good knife, a good knife!" The orc waved it while praising it.

The people around him are far away from him.

But I also saw that the quality of the sword is very good.

According to the grade, I'm afraid it has reached the green or even blue level.

The orcs around also came over.

"How is it, how is the quality of this knife?" Someone asked curiously.

The orc put away the three knives, his face was full of joy, "It's a good knife, and the weight is also suitable, not as light as human's previous weapons."

"Huh? Such a good thing, so the fur is changed?"

The orc approached again, lowered his voice and said, "I feel that this rabbit is a bit silly. How could you transport human weapons so far away just to change their fur? Don't you think it's silly?"

"Yeah!" All the orcs nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, more people crowded towards the position of the carriage.

"Did you trade these knives and swords?" Another orc asked loudly.

"Exchange, and armor plate helmets, all for exchange." Millie replied loudly, her face flushed.

"I have fur here, change to a set of plate armor."

"I will exchange two swords."

In an instant, everyone rushed forward, shouting loudly, for fear that they would be late and their things would be robbed by others.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Domina began to arrange people, maintain law and order, and began to line up and exchange in order.

not far away.

An orc with a runny nose said to his companion: "This rabbit is so stupid, she actually trades equipment for fur. Does she have a bad brain?"

"It doesn't look smart at first glance. The more stupid she is, the better, so we can change to these weapons." The companion tugged at the pants caught in his buttocks, and continued: "You just stare here, I will go back and notify the patriarch, and then put Bring all the furs here, and exchange weapons with this silly rabbit."

"Hurry up, hurry up, and bring over the moldy ones in the warehouse, maybe this rabbit wants it too."

"good!"

The orc didn't hesitate, turned his head and ran towards his tribe.

Similarly, there are not a few people who have been notified by the Hui tribe.

The rule of the orcs is that the weak prey on the strong.

The nearby tribes are changing weapons. If you don't want to change, you are a lamb to be slaughtered.

So, whether it is active or passive, start to exchange.

In addition to fur, some people brought their own livestock to exchange.

In short, the harvest exceeded the expectations of Millie and others.

…

The same thing happened in every subsidiary city.

Fang Hao built a large row of warehouses on one side of the territory.

These warehouses are where he stores weapons and equipment.

Used for daily sales of channels and business alliances.

This time, the bone dragon brought a large amount of equipment and distributed it to various cities.

Exchange food, fur, cotton and other items needed in winter with the nearby aborigines.

When winter comes, there will be many refugees and bandits.

Villages and towns all over the country are forming temporary armed forces.

Therefore, these things are very popular no matter where they are.

...

The border of the barren battlefield.

Dong Jiayue sat on the bone horse, holding a bright silver gun, and stared coldly at the dozens of undead corpses in front of her.

Wait for the rotting corpse, shaking its body, to come here.

Dong Jiayue ordered solemnly, "Come on, kill these rotten corpses."

Crash!

Behind him, twenty huge skeleton trolls and hundreds of skeleton warriors charged forward with their weapons raised.

The mace in the troll's hand whistled out bursts.

With one stick, the head of a rotting corpse can be smashed to pieces.

The rest of the skeleton warriors also quickly surrounded them, slashing with swords.

Killing rotting corpses is as simple as walking through them.

The skeleton soldiers returned to their original positions, leaving only puddles of rotting corpses.

The battle is over!

Human soldiers came from behind and collected the equipment and weapons from the rotting corpses.

Put it on the carriage behind.

Dong Jiayue sat on the horseback and kept looking into the distance, "Damn it, there are no aboriginal villages here, where can I find people to exchange supplies."

According to Fang Hao's request.

Dong Jiayue, along the border of the deserted battlefield, looked for the villages of the aboriginal people.

However, after searching for these two days, none of the living villages were found, and weird monsters emerged one after another.

In the past two days, this monster has been cleaned up.

Moreover, it was also unified, and the city of traversers appeared nearby.

At present, more than ten people have gathered under his subordinates. It can be said that Fang Hao is the lord with the largest number of people gathered under his subordinates.

After cleaning the battlefield, Dong Jiayue swung his spear and continued, "Continue to move forward along the road."

Crash!

The skeletons followed Dong Jiayue with neat steps.

Behind the skeletons are human soldiers driving a carriage.

At the same time, Dong Jiayue likes to lead the skeleton soldiers very much.

Apart from being a little ugly, the rest seems to have no shortcomings.

Don't eat or drink, and don't care about loyalty.

He even thought in his heart that even if Fang Hao is lucky, if he joins the undead, he can also take off.

Just as the team was moving forward along the road, there was a rush of horseshoes ahead.

Two cavalrymen approached quickly.

"My lord, in the woods ahead, we found a human team that was being chased by the dwarves." The scout reported loudly.

Hearing the news, Dong Jiayue frowned.

Human, dwarf?

How can I always meet dwarves.

"How many people are there?"

"There are more than 200 human beings, all of whom are wounded and don't have any supplies on them. The dwarves are giant-horned deer cavalry, and there are more than 300 people." The scout continued to answer.

There are very few humans in this area.

It is not known whether these humans are aboriginal people or a team of traversers.

Dong Jiayue thought for a while, and ordered: "The team rests in place, take me to see those people."

"Yes, my lord's side."

The scout said, and drove away.

Dong Jiayue also flicked the reins, and the skeleton horse quickly followed.

The two went all the way and entered a forest.

In the distance, you can hear the shouts of killing and the sound of gunfire.

keep getting closer.

The voice became clearer and clearer.

Cautiously hiding in the dark, Dong Jiayue also saw the scene ahead.

The giant horned stag pioneer dwarves shuttled through the forest, chasing and killing the human team ahead.

The scouts said that there are more than 200 human beings. Looking at it now, I am afraid there are only more than 100 people.

Normally speaking, cavalry is not suitable for this kind of forest battle.

Trees and shrubs that affect cavalry dynamics.

Once the horses can't run, the advantage of cavalry is not as good as that of ordinary infantry.

But this giant horned deer is very special.

They are very flexible, bouncing and shuttling, not only does not affect the speed, but the speed is not slow.

The dwarf sat on the back of a giant horned deer, holding a new bolt-action rifle in his hand.

Like playing with prey, it unhurriedly pursued and killed the fleeing humans.

Among the humans who kept running away, they were obviously protecting a woman.

Although she was dressed in a neutral way, she could still be seen as a woman, and she was definitely a time traveler.

Although she didn't know how this team of traversers offended the dwarves, but seeing it now, she couldn't let them be killed.

After figuring it out, Dong Jiayue continued to order: "You follow them here, and I will bring the team over and surround them."

"good!"

The scout agreed to come down and followed these people far away.

Dong Jiayue returned to the team, and with a wave of his hand, the army began to approach the forest.

…

in the woods.

"Hey! Run away. If you run out of strength, take a break and continue running again." The dwarves stopped and smiled.

And on the opposite side of them.

Deng Bin and his remaining men gathered together with pale faces, wary of the dwarves ahead.

They couldn't run anymore.

Although their evacuation plan was successful, the dwarven cavalry team still chased them.

And, all the way to the present.

They don't know what belief they have been relying on to persist until now, anyway, they really can't escape at this time.

Hear the dwarves, joking.

In Deng Bin's eyes, the anger was even stronger.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "His Majesty Loen invited me. If you kill me, won't you be afraid that you won't be able to explain it when you go back?"

"Hahaha! She still takes herself seriously." The dwarves laughed loudly, and said sarcastically, "How can I explain it, you are not the only one we have captured."

Deng Bin's face changed again.

Sure enough, the dwarves were hunting the traversers everywhere.

If you tell Fang Hao about this matter, he will definitely take care of it.

It's just that she doesn't even have time to open the Lord's Book now.

"I'll go back with you and let my people go, how about it!" Deng Bin said again.

If you keep going, everyone will die.

It's better to follow along by yourself so that your subordinates can live.

"Hehe, it's not good. We will take you back, and your people must die. This is His Majesty's order." The dwarf in charge continued.

"Damn it, fight them." Deng Bin gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

The rest of the people behind also raised their weapons to kill the enemy.

The dwarves didn't want to talk nonsense to them either.

Raise the gun and pull the trigger.

bang bang bang!

A gunshot fired, and several human beings fell to the ground again.

Unless it is a high-level unit, a weapon like a rifle is simply a harvester.

Rustle-crash!

At this moment, there was a sudden rustling sound in the dense forest on both sides, followed by a sound like bones colliding.

It seemed that some special monster was approaching quickly.

Just when people on both sides are alert to both sides.

Suddenly, I saw a human woman wearing armor and holding a bright silver gun.

Pointing at the ground with the tip of the gun slantingly, and wading on the grass under his feet, he rushed towards him with angry eyes.

The dwarves were slightly taken aback.

A human woman? Is this self-inflicted?

Just as their thoughts rose, their expressions suddenly changed again.

The surrounding bushes rang out again, and then a large number of undead rushed out from all directions in the west, killing them directly.

The face of the dwarf cavalry changed drastically.

I can't figure out why there are so many undead in this forest.

Whoosh!

Too late to think about it.

The human woman had already rushed forward, and the bright silver gun in her hand pointed upwards, aiming for the gap in the helmet of the dwarf captain.

This shot is enough to see the woman's skills.

Fast and ruthless, the long spear stabs forward, but it is very stable.

The dwarf captain was shocked and turned his head.

Ding!

The spear tip pierced the helmet visor, sparking a burst of sparks.

The force of the spear thrust made him almost fall off the deer's back.

With one shot, the two quickly separated.

The rest of the dwarves glared at the woman viciously, but had no time to take revenge.

The undead rushed out from far and wide.

bang bang bang!

The bolt-action rifle kept firing, shooting at the approaching undead.

But the effect is not as effective as expected.

The dead skeletons rushed forward soon.

The dwarf cavalry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com immediately put down their rifles, drew out their sabers, and fought fiercely with the skeletons.

Jingle!

The sound of fierce fighting resounded violently all around.

The dwarves waved their war knives and hacked at the charging skeletons.

Just too many skeletons.

No matter how you kill them, you can't finish them.

The woman pointed the spear at the ground and said coldly, "Kill the dwarves, don't hurt those giant deer."

Skeletons, change your attack style immediately.

Drag the dwarf off the back of the deer.

Surrounded several times, he was chopped to death with chaotic swords.

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