All Things Wrong

Sekrabi was incredible, but he couldn't help but believe it, because at the end of the soldier's report, he had heard shouts from around him, and listening to the voices, Sekrabi over there was almost certain to be the army of the Undead.

“This... this is impossible!” Sekrabi on this side instantly understood what was going on. Now there is only one dead army in the Dwarf Nation. Naturally he knows which one, but shouldn't the other have returned to the army to defend it? Why are you here? Don't you even want a home?

Attention has always been focused on the army of the people, this side of Sekrabi discovered that he had made a mistake, he forgot to think that he had returned to the defensive spirit unit, the dispatched reconnaissance force was also mainly in the direction of the dispatched ethnic forces, there was no way to investigate the rear, but regret was too late at this time.

“Assemble! Defensive formation!” Sekrabi on this side hurriedly shouted around, because suddenly he was attacked, and just as the soldiers on his side were preparing to rest, the soldiers had nothing to say, they were all still sitting on the ground, so he stood up in panic, couldn't find even his own commander, plus a large group of enemies around him rushed over, it was normal to panic, so Sekrabi on this side shouted to reveal his position so that the troops could gather together.

Although it also had side effects, such a cry, although the troops knew where their generals were and the other side knew where the generals were, heard the cries of Sekrabi, and the forces of the dead immediately found their way, all towards Sekrabi.

At this time, the number of dead troops does not actually prevail. The Dwarf's resupply force is 70,000, and the Dwarf army is 41,000 when the Dwarf army is full. However, the Dwarf troops on this side are still defeated in the festival. There is simply no sense of retaliation. The main reason is the sudden attack by the Dwarf, and the second is the physical difference.

Due to days of rush, Dwarf troops are basically in an empty state of physical strength, they are already very fortunate to walk alone, they must also carry armored weapons forward, because all the rear ground has been robbed by the people, there is no supply, which leads to Dwarf soldiers are even more fortunate, by the time they arrive here, basically everyone has reached the point where they cannot stand, so once they are attacked, they do not even have the strength to carry weapons, let alone fight back.

The Necromancers are just the opposite. The team has been resting here for a whole day, full of strength and supplies. This is a very easy way to fight off a leisurely attack.

As a result, although the number of dead spirits did not prevail, as soon as they fought, the Dwarves on this side became defeated. The troops assembled next to Sekrabi also collapsed in an instant, and the circle of soldiers on the Dwarves' side was quickly compressed and quickly surrounded.

“General, the soldiers are too tired to stop the enemy from attacking!” A general immediately reported to Sekrabi.

“If we can't stop it, we have to stop it. Otherwise, we will be wiped out here. We will be the last hope of His Majesty the King. If we are all told here, then the Dwarf Empire will really be wiped out!” This side of the Sekrabi roared.

“But... but the general...” They all know that the problem is really unstoppable.

“Damn, it's all human calculations!” Sekrabi on this side says he now understands why people's forces are not in a hurry to attack their castle, but have chosen to walk slowly waiting for their troops, simply to seduce them to speed up their journey, although Sekrabi on this side had already felt something wrong before, but unfortunately it is too late to see it.

“General, the troops can't hold it!” At this point a general of the bloody Dwarves rushed from the front to the side of the Sekrabi, saying.

“Cartok God! Why abandon your people!” Knowing that we are going to lose, the Sekrabi on this side shouted in anger, but naturally there will be no response, surrounded by the constant screaming of dwarf soldiers.

“I am Lord Sucker of the Dead. Bansero! Who's a Dwarf General? How dare you fight me!” Suddenly, there was a loud cry coming from this side, Sekrabi looked in the direction of the voice, a dead soul general riding a dead horse appeared in his left direction, at first glance the enemy's general rank, listening to the Sucker self-proclaimed name on this side, Sekrabi immediately recognized him as one of the three dead lords invading the dwarf.

The land was usurped and the hatred of our fellow countrymen was ignited in an instant. This time it seemed that you could not escape. Then fight to die here, and even if you did, Secrabi wanted to drag an enemy to die with you. Thinking of here, Sekrabi said nothing, pulled directly over the horse next to him, picked up his own weapon and shouted at the side of the shock: “Here is General Sekrabi of the Second Army of the Dwarves, the dead are mutilated, dare to die! ”

“Secrabbi? I think I've heard that name.” Sucker on this side turns around and looks at the mighty Sekrabi, which he has really heard of, but for the first time against him, according to intelligence, this Sekrabi should be a more famous general of the Dwarf tribe, if it is taken down, it is presumably a great feat, Sucker smiles, this credit will not be accepted by itself.

“Okay, that's you!” Sulphur chose the target and hit the horse directly towards Sekrabi and rushed past it, as did Sekrabi on this side, at least the same way back towards Sulphur, the distance between the two rapidly approached and staggered, the two at the same time luck all the fighting towards each other cut past.

A loud “bell” sounded, the two men's weapons one fierce collision, actually hit a level hand, both too fierce, causing the two to fall directly on the battlefield.

“Wow, it's the general!” The sulfur on this side fell quite slightly, but the advantage of the Undead was obvious, that it would not bleed, faint slightly, shake its head and the sulfur stood up again.

Sekurabi is much worse than this, first of all he finds that his fighting is not in full swing, because he is also very tired, this blow down he receives much more damage, but because he is already dead, he doesn't care about his physical condition at all, that is, he played 120% of his strength, after a bloodthirsty yell, Sekurabi on this side also stood up and rushed towards the sulk again.

The two hit each other again, but this time, the sulk on this side feels much more relaxed, it can withstand each other's attack, and it doesn't look like the other's condition is very good.

“Old man, you can't move!” Sucker over here laughed.

“Damn dead spirit, I want you to bury me!” Sekrabi roared, too.

When confronted, suddenly a "chirp” sounded, not knowing where to fly out a long arrow, shot at the back of this side of the Sekrabi, all the attention on this side of the Sekrabi is now on the front of the sulk, not paying attention to the surrounding situation, and this arrow is also very deadly, because this happens to be at the critical juncture of the confrontation between the two.

“Wow," said Sekrabi directly, spitting blood on this side. The sulk side could not see the arrow behind the other side, but also found the opportunity to raise his hand directly to Sekrabi's body is a knife.

"Pfft," the knife was cut from the chest of Sekrabi, directly hitting the critical area, the blood seemed to gush out like no money, almost instantly took all of Sekrabi's life.

“Ha-ha-ha! First time!” Sucker over here laughed, pulling Sekrabi's hair straight up, then raising his hand another knife, perfectly chopped off by the other head, then raised high, shouting around, “The enemy will Sekrabi, I have killed him! ”

“What!” Hearing the death of their own general, the dwarf soldiers who were still struggling naturally immediately looked back in the direction of the sound, wanted to confirm the situation, and one turn and saw the head of the Sekrabi held in the hand by the sulk.

The Dwarf soldiers on this side can no longer fight themselves. They are really tired. Now they want to sleep directly on the ground and are finished. But the good news is that they resist there with their will. But now that their own generals are dead, the last will of the Dwarf soldiers on this side collapses.

“The general is dead! General” "is dead! ”

“I surrender! Stop fighting! ”

Morale immediately dropped to its lowest point. The Dwarf troops that were supposed to assemble completely collapsed. Soldiers who surrendered and fled soon appeared. Unfortunately, the forces that surrounded them did not seem to have spared them at all. Whether they fled or surrendered, they were all swords.

The battle that followed was no longer a battle, it was a unilateral massacre, and the fallen Dwarves could not withstand the ravages of the Dwarves. The battle lasted about two hours, but most of the time the Dwarves were chasing the Dwarves and killing them. By the end of the afternoon, the battlefield had essentially been cleared. With the exception of a handful of lucky Dwarves who had escaped from the insurgency, the remaining 70,000 Dwarves were surrounded by the Dwarves.

Meanwhile, the second legion of humankind happened to reach the dwarf's main city of Melting Iron City, while the dwarf, on his side, was waiting for their reinforcements.