Chapter 347 Black Forest Fortress—Bloody Battle (Part )

In the collision of blood and fire, the two armies surrounded the twelve half-slopes and began a brutal battle.

Weilin watched all this and methodically replenished troops to the northern wall, maintaining the control of the 135th Legion over the northern wall.

Marquis Darragh looked at the stalemate battle for the city wall and ordered the second batch of troops to be deployed.

Ten thousand dwarf troops followed the direction of the flag and charged towards the Black Forest Fortress.

"Haider, you also go and help."

Darragh looked at the old dwarf beside him who was breathing calmly, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Lord Lord."

The old dwarf Haider grabbed his hammer and headed straight for the Black Forest Fortress.

"Miss Shirley, this dwarf is..."

Before Garcia could finish speaking, Shirley put on her knight's helmet, took her knight's spear, and drove her two-winged flying dragon towards the city wall.

A human and a dwarf looked at each other, silently came to an altitude of 300 meters, and began to fight with each other.

Marquis Darragh looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes: "Faisal, you go too."

"Yes, my lord."

A dwarf warrior with some red scales on his face answered loudly and headed towards the front line.

"Leave it to me this time." Galina said excitedly. Before her two companions could agree, she took the lead and flew out with her staff.

"Weak human woman, her body is filled with a disgusting smell." The dwarf warrior Feisal looked at this ordinary human with disgust.

"You will know if you are weak or not if you try it."

Galina looked at various parts of the dwarf warrior Feisal's body unscrupulously, thinking about where to start peeling off the scales first.

Seeing that the people he sent out were stopped, Marquis Darragh did not continue to show his cards. He didn't know how many soul-level powerhouses the commander of Black Forest Fortress still had.

If all the cards in your hand are played out and the opponent still has trump cards, it will be a devastating blow.

On the wall of Black Forest Fortress, Verin and Darragh were thinking the same thing.

He didn't know how many soul-level experts there were in this dwarf army, so he didn't dare to show his cards rashly.

Later, the eyes of both sides returned to the battle for the city wall.

Gradually, the sky darkened, the dwarves stopped fighting, and the first siege ended.

Galina fell from the sky. The mage robe on her body was torn, but her private parts were well protected. She held eight red scales in her hands and giggled.

Shirley Akers rode the flying dragon and landed on the city wall. Looking at the giggling Galina, she ignored the other party and jumped down from the flying dragon. With brute force, she destroyed the twelve half-slopes one by one, and then she didn't even look back. Go back to your room and rest.

The northern wall of the Black Forest Fortress was stained red with blood and lost its previous gray-white color.

The corpses of dwarves and humans are intertwined and entangled with each other, forming a gruesome picture.

Broken armor, broken swords, and deformed hammers tell the cruelty of this battle, and every scar shows the fragility of life.

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"Faisal, your injury is okay." Darragh saw his capable subordinate dripping with blood and stepped forward to greet him.

"Sir, I'm fine. I just underestimated that female human. Who would have thought that she is a mage who not only carries the blood of the silver dragon, but also likes close combat." Feisal sat on the ground with a bitter look on his face.

"Haider, how about the human knight you fought against?"

"It's very difficult."

After some thought, Haider gave a pertinent evaluation.

"It seems that this road is not so good." After hearing this, Marquis Darragh felt helpless.

You have to pick the soft persimmon, but unfortunately the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

When the other dwarf generals and nobles heard this, they all lowered their heads, admiring their beards, and did not dare to express their opinions.

Late at night, Weilin sat on the battlements of the northern city wall, waiting for the casualty report to come out.

Kyle came to the city wall with a casualty report.

"sit down."

Weilin took the report, patted the clean area next to him, and asked him to sit down and rest for a while.

When I opened the report, I saw the number of casualties. More than 5,800 people were killed in the battle, more than 600 people were missing, and more than 3,500 people were injured. Among them, more than 500 people were seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the battle.

In this casualty report, more than a hundred noble children were killed in the battle, three people with baron titles were killed in the battle, and a viscount lost a leg and was unable to continue to command his troops.

As for the dwarves' battle losses, there was only a rough figure, more than four thousand corpses. As for how many dwarves were beaten into minced meat, and how many dwarves were injured, it was impossible to count.

"How many casualties were there in Qixing Camp?"

Kyle looked up at the night sky and reported: "Four hundred and thirty-three people died in the battle, and two hundred and fifty-four were injured. Eighty-six of them could no longer stay in the army. In addition, those who died in the battle of Aishikou Of the 231 people, so far, the Qixing Camp has lost 664 people, reaching one-eighth."

"After the training of the war, I believe that Qixing Camp can forge a unique spirit of its own." Hearing this casualty number, Weilin felt a little sad, but he did not show it.

"Lord, this dwarf army is the most elite dwarf army we have encountered since we entered the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom. Our defense time depends entirely on the speed at which these hundreds of thousands of dwarf troops are eaten." Kel Wang Looking at the sky, he expressed his conjecture.

"You are right." Weilin looked at the night sky and replied, "At the end of the headquarters' grand strategy, that period is the most difficult. We not only have to face the dwarf army to the north, but also to the south. Possible mourning soldiers."

"Do we need to make arrangements in advance?" Kyle turned to look at Verin and asked in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Weilin shook his head and said: "With insufficient troops, it will be difficult to defend the city. And I believe there will be a way to deal with it. Don't forget my identity."

Kyle thought about it in a blink of an eye, and it was indeed the case. There was someone above his master, the Earl of Hurricane, who could not let his great-nephew fall into such a desperate situation.

For the next half month, both parties lived in peace.

Since Verin had sent people to collect resources near the Black Forest Fortress in advance, in order to rebuild stronger siege equipment, Marquis Darragh had to send troops to collect resources in more remote places.

During this period, the dwarf military camp was not idle either. Elite soldiers were mobilized to conduct special training for robbing the city wall.

In the Black Forest Fortress, Weilin was not idle either. He asked people to repair the damaged walls, mend the damaged armors, remade iron tools such as broken swords, and forged the long spears needed for the three-bow crossbow.

On May 5, an order was issued directly from the Sixth Headquarters to the 10th Army Corps, allowing Weilin to see the end of his time defending the city.