The dwarf city-state Nogrod was built like an abyss.

And when countless shouts of shouts and killing sounded in the abyss, the echoes and noise caused were simply disastrous.

The shouts of killing were accompanied by screams and endless whizzing sounds of arrows breaking through the air. Although they did not happen in front of them, they seemed to appear in their ears.

Amgras, the leader of the Nando army, was at the edge of a towering rock cave.

Looking down, there was a surging fire at the bottom, and I couldn't see the original appearance in a trance.

The broken gate, which was flush with the outside ground, and the Kings Bridge, which was straight inside the gate, were densely packed and even bloated, filled with a large number of fighting soldiers.

The dwarf soldiers wearing chain mail and masks and helmets were in the east of the stone bridge and were fearless. Opposite them, it seemed as if an endless army of orcs were constantly swarming along the entrance of the gate!

The relatively narrow stone bridge could not accommodate too much crowding, so that with the crazy attack of the orcs, one of his kind was often accidentally squeezed off the bridge deck, and then panic and screamed in a panic and stormed towards the surging sea of ​​fire at the bottom of the abyss.

At this time, the dwarves had been completely lit with fuel in advance. Even if they did not fall to death, they would be enough to completely burn it and die.

On this stone bridge, the dwarfs and elves archers were in countless beehive-like holes in all directions, shooting out sharp black rain, and the sounds were heard everywhere, and dirty lives were on the bridge deck of the Reaper.

Compared with Berregost, which was easily captured under the raid, the hollow city of Nogrod seems very difficult.

The road leading up and down to the city is located opposite the stone bridge, but the dwarf soldiers who were fearless were firmly holding it.

In addition, the city is completely hollow, up, down, left and right. Even if there are half-orcs who do not walk on the stone bridge and climb towards the rock wall at the root, some archers shoot in an instant, which can't fill in much trouble.

In this case, even if there is a flame demon, it is impossible to exert its strength.

In fact, the group of flame demons have not appeared in the offensive team yet.

Compared with the short orcs, the continuous black "storm" around them can still be wrapped heavily with shields to resist, but the huge size of the Flame Demon has become a fatal weakness here.

During the war, the originally powerful individual strength has become insignificant.

Nogrod was originally the base camp of the dwarves, and there was no shortage of weapons supplies, so the rain of arrows was repeated.

Although the orc army can completely wrap itself with shields, it cannot withstand the powerful force wrapped by the large amount of arrow rain. It is difficult to fall under the bridge without being hit by a sudden attack.

So much so that the situation was basically in a stalemate.

In this case, Nogrod is like a crazy meat grinder, constantly crushing one life after another.

The orc army gradually moved from the door to the center of the bridge deck, and the amount of troops sacrificed was simply huge.

Every inch of land they invade is filled with countless lives.

...

"Even if these damn orcs can capture the King's Bridge, we can make them taste even more cruel!"

A slightly sharp voice of anger sounded from his ears. Amgras turned his head and looked, and two dwarves with braids were reflected in his eyes, one black and one red.

The black braid is the dwarf king of Berregost, and the other is the new dwarf king of Nogrod.

The one who spoke was the red braided Gongtilim. He was now looking at the bridge below with his hips and fighting, feeling hatred.

The old dwarf king of Nogrod fell in the Battle of Berregost, which was a blood feud for the Firebeard Dwarf. Now, seeing a large number of orcs trapped in this, the young dwarf king was filled with joy.

The archers in the surrounding rock walls kept attacking, and the enemy could not show their heads, which also made him feel like victory was in sight - after all, there were many enemies, but it was impossible that they could be really endless.

In fact, the dwarf side did have the upper hand at this time. Not to mention that the King Bridge has a strong geographical advantage, even if the bridge is occupied, the dwarfs are prepared.

At the top of Nogrod, a dwarf soldier had already struggled to lift a huge rock. If the King's Bridge was really broken, then they would directly destroy the bridge.

Without this passage, the orc army still could not attack.

But Amgras, the elf general of the Nando tribe, is not so optimistic.

"We must strictly prevent the enemy from attacking from the other side." He said concisely.

Then, under the gaze of the two dwarf kings, he raised his hand and pointed in the sky.

The hollow city-state had already dug the mountains to penetrate. At this time, there was a large open-air exit at the top of the direction he pointed.

"It is impossible to climb in from the whistling top. It's too steep and we can't even climb up outside."

The dwarf king of red braids was not concerned about this, and the black braids beside him frowned and thought deeply.

However, in fact, the outside world they could not see was already a large number of orcs climbed along a mountain road to the top of the mountain under the leadership of several fire demons. At the same time, many black dots soaring in the sky appeared faintly in the horizon under the night.

The situation seems stable, but in fact there is a hidden crisis.

However, just as everything was running silently, a shocking sound suddenly came from the north of Nogrod!

Even if the sound is very far away, even if you are in the middle of the mountain, you can still hear it clearly!

"earthquake?"

The soldiers in the war had no time to take care of themselves, but the three leaders responsible for governing the overall situation were attracted by some of their minds.

But at first they didn't care much. After all, it was located in the heart of the mountains, and it was inevitable that there would be occasional turmoil.

However, after just over ten seconds, the same loud noise appeared again!

This made the elves Amgras and Gontilim feel bad. They subconsciously wondered if the enemy sent some amazing monsters to attack the city.

The dwarf king with black braids also thought the same way at this time.

He even thought of the way a group of orc pioneers appeared in Berregost not long ago-

Hang on a group of big lizards with long wings, and then raid against the unprepared Beregost, who opened the door...

Although the winged guys disappeared after transportation and did not participate in the battle, no one suspected that they would not appear again.

That strange big bird, the flame demon, the sheepdog, and the fire-breathing big insect... It doesn't seem surprising that the enemy uses any amazing means.

But then, a white figure suddenly flashed through his mind, and then his mind moved.

"He won't... succeed, right?"

This idea was not firm at first, but it felt a bit absurd.

However, gradually, with the repeated sounds in my ears, the troops below that were running in from the entrance became inexplicably slow, and with a faint sense of panic and noise coming from outside...

The dwarf king Azaghar suddenly felt that this idea might come true.

In fact, if he could see everything that was happening far away from the outside world, he would be sure of it.

...

Under the cold night,

The black eagle soared around the fallen Berregost, making melodious cry.

The towering mountain giant roared deeply, chasing this extremely agile "mosquito", with violent behavior, but was constantly stumbling by the low peaks below, so that roaring sounds often came out.

The earthquake was fierce, the sound was dull and loud, and countless orcs who occupied this place were trembling in the city-state, and the joy of victory disappeared.

As for the fire-breathing dragon, which should have been majestic, it was lying motionless in a forest five kilometers away from Beregorst. Its body was flipped over, dark golden blood flowed into a dock, and its originally ferocious head had been stepped into a pool of meat paste.
Chapter completed!