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Section 34 Challenge

Chapter 34 Challenge

Under normal circumstances, cannons can fire five times before the infantry approaches. This time, due to the special advantage of the terrain and skilled gunners, the gunners who had originally had at least eight times before the goblins approached, but the magic of goblins and the inability to make the enemy too close makes the cannons have only three chances to fire at most. If the three cannon volleys did not allow the goblins to escape by throwing their armor, then it was the dwarfs' turn to throw the cannons away, allowing the disguise to be completely exposed.

The boss of the Iron Watched the performance of the goblin. Sure enough, after adding a shaman and his magic to the team, the goblin's speed doubled, and it had reached the level of wolf cavalry. However, the boss of the Iron also knew that the duration of magic was limited after all (and it could fail to cast spells at any time), and the goblin's infantry was not really able to compete with the wolf cavalry boy in terms of speed.

Unfortunately, there are very few left of the Wolf Cavalry boys, and they can't even afford to organize a squadron. This is because when Greenskin was raided along the road, his first reaction was to send light cavalrymen such as Wolf Cavalry boys and Spider Boys to fight back. This choice must not be wrong, because these two types of cavalry have the best terrain adaptability and are very suitable for mountain pursuits. But the problem is that no matter how good the maneuverability is, it cannot compare to the traps prepared in advance.

When it was dark that day, there were only a few wolf riders and spider boys who barely escaped back in the team. All the defeated soldiers said the same thing: they were ambushed by the dwarves and their entire army was wiped out.

The effect of the second wave of cannons was much better than the first round. Almost all the shells hit the goblin formation, causing the green skins to cry and howl. In particular, the broken goblins' limbs and flesh splashed everywhere and fell on their companions, causing a lot of commotion.

After all, the morale of the goblins cannot be compared with the orcs. When they were hit by this head-on attack, their speed immediately slowed down and their formation was scattered. The goblin leader began to wave his whip, gathering his subordinates whose morale was close to the edge of collapse, and then forcing them to move forward. The iron boss watched from behind. If such an attack caused his subordinates to collapse, the boss would probably be angry. The bosses of all sizes knew exactly what the boss was angry. Not only the bosses, every green skin knew that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Anyway, under the crackling whip, the goblins finally restrained their fear, resumed their formation and began to move forward.

The third round of dwarves' volleys arrived. Since the distance had entered the best range at this time, the effect of this round of volleys was the best. The volleys were barely gathered together and the plagues flew everywhere, and almost all six shells showed their best power, killing almost hundreds of volleys. The morale of the goblins had already shaken, and they were even more in panic. The whip in the leader's hand didn't look so scary. I don't know who was the first to escape, but immediately, the entire volleys fell into collapse, and the goblins ran back in a mess.

The fourth round of artillery fire of the Dwarf fell into the escaped goblin group. However, this time, the killing effect was very limited because the goblins had already dispersed. However, this round of artillery fire greatly accelerated the goblin's escape speed.

The boss of the Iron Sea did not care about the defeated team of goblins. He stared at the firepower of the enemy in the distance - now it can be seen that the opponent had a total of six cannons. Green Sea knew nothing about operating cannons, but he judged the power, range, accuracy and other aspects of the artillery fire. The boss of the Iron Sea had clearly seen the position of the opponent's cannon and had a considerable question.

Judging from the size of the army shown by the dwarves, their cannons do not seem to be much.

The dwarves occupy the top of the mountain, so it is impossible to tell how many they have. At this time, there are only hundreds of troops on the front line at most. But in reverse, it can be inferred that since they dare to challenge the Greenskin army, their number must be more than ten thousand. After all, the Greenskin dwarves are clear about the strength of the Greenskin.

A unit of about 10,000 people only has six cannons - this is confusing.

The top of the mountain occupied by the dwarves is not really suitable for the army to be launched. Of course, the same is true for Greenskin. It is difficult to find a large flat land in the mountains, allowing tens of thousands of troops to confront each other. So in theory, this battle will become a continuous war of attrition. This is also a favorite way of combat for Greenskin. However, any war of attrition, the Dwarves will definitely place enough cannons and musketeers on the front line, rather than arbitrarily deploying six cannons - even if the terrain is narrow, it is not difficult to arrange dozens of them.

"Boss, are they special cannons?" A subordinate next to him saw the doubts of the Iron Boss and came to express his opinions. They had only seen the killing effect of flowering bullets for the first time yesterday. Green Skin did not understand the use and principles of cannons. Although they had not known how many times they had been on the battlefield, they still did not learn the principles and methods of making and using musket cannons. So they now instinctively felt that the cannons that fired flowering bullets and the cannons that fired solid bullets might not be the same type.

"I have to think about it." The boss of the iron felt that there was a fraud. Although the cannons on the opposite side were real, the aura of conspiracy was still very strong. Tens of thousands of dwarves came to challenge, but the long-range firepower seemed too weak, with only six cannons... Although the cannons were very strong, there was nothing to be afraid of if there were fewer numbers. Although the entire team of goblins were defeated just now, the real casualties would not exceed 200, which was because the goblins gathered into a dense phalanx. If it were the stragglers charge just now, then perhaps there would not be more than twenty goblins killed by the bomb.

The two sides maintained this confrontation for a short period of time. During this period, the dwarf fired several shells from afar, but it had no effect at all, which boosted the overall morale of Green Skin.

"Boss!" A voice came. A goblin riding a colorful spider came out of the thorn and rushed towards the Iron Boss. The Iron Boss recognized the spider boy leader whom he sent to reconnaissance the enemy's ambush. The Iron Boss's personal guards made way, allowing the spider boy to ride his mount so impolitely that he rushed to the Iron Boss.

"What's the rice matter?" The boss of the Iron Crop was not angry at all. On the contrary, he knew that Spider Boy would rush over so panic, and must have made a major discovery. What he was really surprised was that the other party was so fast. He had instructed him to go around a big circle so that he would not be discovered by the dwarf.

"Boss, fake! All fake!" The Spider Boy shouted.

...

The battle formation of Green Skin showed obvious fluctuations. Then, Feiwen saw the Green Skins rushed towards this side in a swarm. This was not the previous tentative tentative battle. Although it was a scattered charge without any formation, it was a general attack. With just one glance, Feiwen knew that it was impossible to defeat an offensive of such a scale. At least you should not expect to rely on such six cannons alone.

"Master!" He activated the communication rune stone. "The Green Skin launched the general attack, and they seemed to have seen through it."

"Retreat immediately." The voice in the stone answered immediately. "Don't worry about the cannons, as long as you escape, you will be victorious!"

"Escape quickly." Feiwen shouted loudly to his subordinates. Fortunately, there were only about forty dwarves. Although their legs were shorter, they still had enough distance to escape. If they really couldn't do it, they could find a place to hide.

The engineers fired the last shot and ran away without even checking the results.

The iron boss standing in the distance watched his subordinates rush to the top of the mountain, and the green waves quickly swallowed everything. He waited patiently. Although the dwarfs shot completely, they actually pulled six cannons. Destroying these cannons was a small victory.

Soon, the subordinates who successfully attacked the top of the mountain came back.

"Have you caught those dwarves?" The iron boss really wanted to have a few prisoners now so that he could hang them on the fire and slowly cook them alive. These dwarves actually dared to tease a war commander!

"Everything ran away, not one of them was caught." But the leader who spoke still seemed proud. "But we smashed all their cannons... Boss, we also found this!"

Two strong orcs came up with a somewhat timid goblin. The goblin looked a little jealous, but the Iron Boss didn't care about this. It was impossible for a boss to remember the appearance of each goblin under his command, right?

The Iron Boss looked at his subordinates in confusion, and a leader quickly explained. "Boss, we found this boy on the Dwarf's side. The Dwarf left him to let him tell you a message."

"Oral message?" The boss of the Iron Skin was even more surprised. He had never heard of a dwarf who needed to convey a message to the boss of the Green Skin. Both sides didn't need a message at all - they fought to the death when they met, and they didn't even need to keep a prisoner. What a simple relationship, so why should the message be so complicated?

"What a mi-mouth message? Let me tell me." The boss of the iron shaking the machete in his hand. You must know that he is in a very bad mood at the moment. As long as the goblin spits out a word that he doesn't like to hear, the goblin will no longer be a goblin. As for the meat paste or a corpse, it depends on how much the boss of the iron sha is able to control his reason.

"Boss!" the goblin replied tremblingly. "It's the general of the dwarf. Let me tell you the 'Iron Boss, I am the commander of the Avengers' Legion, the great caster Ash Rufate. I'm waiting for you in the bottom of the river in the south. If you are really a war commander with species, then come and compete with me with real swords and guns. If you don't come, you are a goblin-raising trash and a brave bandit!'."

The boss of Iron Skin jumped up. His men didn't even have time to avoid it, and the goblin was chopped into rotten meat. The leaders were so scared that they hid far away until the boss of Iron Skin Skin stopped and looked a little rational, so they dared to gather again.

"Tell the boys, we'll set off immediately." The boss of the iron sheet gave the order without thinking. "By the way, who knows that rice is 'the valley beside the river in the south'?"

The leaders looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one answered for a while. Fortunately, the formation of the green army was very chaotic, and there were any goods from any corner. So a leader went out and shouted, and found several goblins who knew the nearby terrain.

Seeing the opportunity to advise the boss, the goblins were extremely excited, and they knew everything and shook everything they knew.
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