Whether Lyon''s premonition will become a reality is still unknown. But to be sure, with the witches forced to retreat, a large number of rat men alone could not capture the city of molten iron. Even if they are mixed with a surprising number of giant individuals, the catapults reflected from the back of the wall are enough to knock down these big ones at a long distance. Those who have escaped and got close to the city wall will be surprised to find that there are still several soldiers on the wall who can compete with them by their own strength, not to mention the curse crows grazing in the distance on the battlefield The curse of the magician is really too much to guard against in such a chaotic battle.


    It''s a wonderful feeling to be in such a battle. Death is clearly on your side, and it may drag you into the dark mire at any time. However, too much blood and roar have made people on the battlefield appear a subtle numbness. They even have the illusion that they are not on the battlefield, that everything that happens before them is just too real a mirage, or that they are just listening to a distant story told by a bard after drinking too much wine in a pub. All the killing and defense have become non emotional instincts. Soldiers rely on thousands of times in the training ground to wave weapons subconsciously. They can''t see anger or despair in their eyes. Only by splashing warm plasma on their faces can these people wake up from this state. But many people in this numbness watched the mouse claws tear open their stomachs, watching their internal organs flow out, indifferent to death.


    "The soldiers are too tired." There''s no need for the blood lion to come up with this, and Andrea has noticed it. Although Great Duke liehammer has been in power for many years, as he said, as a soldier, the dwarf has never been slack. But in this way, he can also feel his physical strength is constantly consumed in a long battle. We should know that Andre has carefully controlled the strength of each attack. If he feels tired, let alone ordinary soldiers?


    "And the reserves? Let the reserve team come up and replace it! " The Duke seized one of the adjutants behind him and yelled at the same tired and miserable man in a loud voice. The officer shook his head for a few seconds before he understood what his commander was talking about, and then he said, "my Lord, the last reserve team went to the battlefield an hour ago! Rescue the soldiers who have returned to the city wall and exclude those who are unable to fight. They should rest for at least half an hour! "


    Andrea cursed and released his hand from the adjutant''s collar. As a matter of fact, he had already guessed this situation. When he left the battle supervision platform, he handed over the rotation of personnel on the battlefield to his own staff officers. The reason why he had to ask questions was just a fluke. The dwarf''s anger directly led to the suffering of the rat people around him. Although the Warhammer of the Great Duke of liehammers was short, it was more lethal than the spear. When the dwarf knocked down the fifth rat man, Lyon found a chance to talk to him again.


    "It''s no way to go on like this. The casualties of the soldiers are increasing, and there is still a long way to go before dawn. Don''t you have any other defensive weapons you can use? " The knight''s physical strength is not unlimited. In order to save his physical strength, Lyon no longer has a direct confrontation with the rat man. More often, he chooses to help in the area where the war is tight and save the soldiers who are unable to fight back. Therefore, the blood lion deeply felt the fatigue of this army. Although the soldiers in the city of molten iron were strong, they had never experienced such a long battle. In addition, their opponents were still such special creatures as rat people. Their combat pressure can be imagined.


    "Damn it, if I hide my hand at this time, I''m a bearded dwarf! Now there''s no other way. We can only fight them till dawn. " Strong hammer big gong gnaws a tooth to say. He knows the way of war, of course, that in a battle, as long as there are no mistakes in the strategic confrontation, there will be no huge casualties. As a commander, the most disgusting thing is that the battlefield without tactics is a meat grinder filled with flesh and blood for soldiers.


    However, the battle did not last until dawn. When the blood lion and the Duke no longer communicated, but focused on preserving their physical strength, a herald who had been following Andrey suddenly cried out with excitement. "Look! Those mice seem to be trapped by something The dwarf was trapped in his height and could not see the scene under the wall. In his anxiety, he bumped the rat people in front of him and pushed them down the wall. Then he could see what the herald was shouting.


    In the distance of the city wall, a strange fault appeared in the group of rat people like carpet. The black tide was blocked by the waist, revealing the color of the land. And it''s not other things that block the progress of rat people. It''s themselves! The dwarves can clearly see that the rodents in the front row suddenly turn around and attack the companions behind them without warning. Their sharp claws are also merciless when they are used on the same kind of body. The rodents who are charging behind are completely fooled by the unprepared attack. They can''t understand why the same people in front of them can''t understand why the food is close in front of them Classes do this. Not only the rat people, but also the humans who observed this on the city wall also looked at each other, and their reaction was so abnormal that they couldn''t find a reasonable explanation.


    It''s the same with big Duke liehammer, but the dwarfs who used to be adventurers know who to ask for an explanation when something out of common sense happens. "And the wizard? Did any of you see the guy in the gray robe? "By the time Andre finds the raven, the magician is paralyzed in a corner, unable to move. This is the price of his casting. Big Duke liehammer pushed aside several soldiers who were protecting the wizard. They were the guards he had assigned to curse crows and went to the grey robe. "Did you do that?" Andre could not see gratitude on his face. His disgust for magic made him dislike the unexpected joy. Who knows if this would happen to him one day.


    "Don''t be nervous. I don''t have the ability to make such a big impact on those mice. I just had a deal with someone. " The curse crow shrugged and tried to squeeze out a smile. Although it is true, it is extremely dangerous to communicate with high-level beings, and it is true that the magician has expended his physical strength in order to complete the transaction.


    "If you want to make a deal with the devil, do it. Don''t get us involved!" However, Andrea was ungrateful after listening to the curse crow. In the dwarf''s eyes, he would rather sacrifice and bleed for a miserable victory than turn to the dark side of the world, because the price of such a transaction would be irreparable.


    "Don''t worry, the price of this deal has been paid off. We don''t have to pay anything. " The wizard raised his eyebrows, and the relaxed expression on his face made the Duke''s anger extinguished a lot. The dwarf frowned at the wizard and continued to ask, "who is so kind to help us?"


    The curse crow didn''t answer this question directly, but showed a meaningful smile. "Well, who doesn''t have a few enemies? Dawn is coming. You''d better think about how to deal with the affairs after that. "


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