Chapter 350 Death of Dwarf Governor Bruce

In the center of the Hurricane Legion, Earl Hurricane stood up and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"coming."

After a while, thick smoke billowed in the distance, and a tired army appeared in front of them.

Bruce, the governor of Barisan, looked at the waiting human army and did not feel any fear. He was full of fighting spirit in his heart.

Since bidding farewell to Holik, he has not thought about returning alive.

Someone needs to be responsible for this failure, and he is the best person.

As a warrior, he would use his own life to wash away the shame he had brought to the name Iron Stove.

There were only more than 6,000 dwarf veterans following Bruce, all of whom were wounded, high in fighting spirit, and determined to die.

"Iorises, I know you are in the military."

Bruce rose into the air and came to the front of the two armies, and his rough voice spread throughout the Hurricane Legion.

"Bruce, long time no see."

Hurricane Earl Iorises did not hide his figure and flew into the air, staring at Bruce with some unspeakable meaning.

"Hahaha, you old guy is really waiting for me." Bruce laughed up to the sky and said without concealment, "You are the one who made the layout this time."

"Yes."

Iorises did not hide anything and admitted it openly.

"Yes, you are the only human being who knows me best." There was nostalgia in Bruce's eyes, but more of hatred, "You have changed and become unscrupulous."

"This is how war is. My eldest brother died on the battlefield because he adhered to the code of chivalry, so I did not learn from him." Hurricane Earl Iorises replied calmly, his tone a little lonely, but more indifferent.

"Today, let us make a decision."

Bruce didn't waste any time, he held the hammer and rushed forward.

Hurricane Earl Iorises did not restrain his momentum, and showed it all, overwhelming the warriors on both sides.

The two of them moved the battlefield to an altitude of five thousand meters in tacit agreement and began to fight.

"Did you know?" Bruce was pushed back a hundred meters away, his eyes were very complicated, "In the adventure life back then, you, me, Cardon, Meade, and Lilith the Long-Eared, there was no distinction between race and ethnicity. Regardless of status, everything is so happy.”

"Yes!" Iorises said with some melancholy, "It's a pity that everything has passed. The Flame Adventure Team was disbanded, and everyone returned to their original lives."

"You are the dwarf governor, I inherited the title of Earl of Hurricane, Kaden became the bishop of the Church of Life, Mead was baptized and became the Knight of the Morning, and Lilith left the Xinaps subcontinent and returned to her hometown."

“In less than a hundred and fifty years, everything changed.”

On this thrilling battlefield, the confrontation between the sword and the hammer is like a life-and-death duel between two giants.

The terrifying power continued to spread outward like ripples, as if the entire world was about to be torn apart by this force.

The blue flame fighting spirit and gray magic energy collided with each other, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the entire battlefield.

Thousands of meters away, six powerful soul level warriors were waiting for the people they were loyal to to end the battle.

On the ground, the deputy commander of the Hurricane Legion, the middle-level soul knight Mars, took over the command of the Hurricane Legion.

"Fight to the death."

A dwarf warrior shouted a slogan, and the other dwarf soldiers responded, raised their weapons, and charged forward.

There was no military formation and no one to command. A group of dwarf soldiers charged forward without any structure.

"shoot."

The five thousand warriors of the Hurricane Battalion of the Hurricane Legion drew out their wind feather arrows, encouraged their own wind attribute fighting spirit, wrapped around the wind feather arrows, and threw them into the air.

Five thousand wind feather arrows fell on the ground, pinning more than a thousand dwarf warriors to the ground.

Three rounds of projectiles took away the lives of half of the dwarf warriors.

Wiping the blood from their comrades on their faces, the remaining dwarf soldiers continued to charge forward without stopping.

"Eagle Battalion goes to war."

Mars gave the order, and five thousand soldiers stepped forward and advanced in military formation.

With the release of the fire attribute fighting spirit, the life of the dwarf withered.

A neat and orderly military formation meets a chaotic charge. Even though the dwarf warriors are all elite, the Eagle Battalion of the Hurricane Legion is not a vegetarian.

On the battlefield, the momentum is getting smaller and smaller, which means that the number of dwarf warriors is getting smaller and smaller.

As the last golden low-level dwarf was beheaded, the remnant army was declared completely destroyed.

At the cost of three hundred people dying in battle, these six thousand elite dwarf skirmishers were completely wiped out.

High in the sky, Bruce's helmet has been knocked off, his thick beard has become sparse, and his body is covered with blood.

As for Earl Hurricane, he was not much better. His armor was damaged, his helmet was destroyed, and his long black hair was flying in the wind.

"Not leaving yet." Earl Hurricane stared at Governor Bruce coldly and spat out these words.

"A warrior never quits, he must die on the battlefield."

Bruce yelled loudly, having no intention of surviving.

Seeing this, Iorises said nothing more and used his strongest combat skill [Hurricane Flash Sword] to send the opponent on his way.

Looking at the knight's sword on his chest, Bruce dropped the hammer in his hand, and the breath of life gradually weakened.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I might as well die in your hands."

"I want to go to my god's kingdom, and I hope there will be a chance to meet in the future."

Regarding the flow of vitality in his body, Bruce did not mobilize his own magic power to hinder it.

"Goodbye, Ah...yi."

"Goodbye, Abu."

Bruce had a smile on his lips, and his eyes slowly faded.

He drew out his long sword, held Bruce's body of less than 1.3 meters in his arms, and dropped from the sky.

"Mars, give these respectable warriors a royal burial."

"Yes, Lord." Mars replied respectfully.

Regarding his friend's body, Iorises had no idea of ​​using it in exchange for military exploits.

It was just thirty battle achievements, but he never cared about it.

Afterwards, Earl Hurricane held Bruce's body and flew towards the Black Forest Fortress.

Except for Mars, the other six people saw this and could only follow.

……

Outside the Black Forest Fortress, Earl Gray Mountain received an order from Nasru Blackhammer, the governor of Hagar Province, and was wavering.

Organizing an army to attack the city, with his prestige, it would be difficult for him to command the troops under other counts, so he could only let his own troops take the lead.

Not organizing an army to attack the city is disobeying the governor's order and also disobeying His Majesty the King's order. There will be no good consequences afterwards.

Just when the Earl of Gray Mountain was wavering, a powerful momentum rushed towards him, making him breathless.

In another camp, Haider, Feisal and Edwin flew out of the camp and looked at the seven Earls of Hurricane, feeling that their death was not far away.

Earl Hurricane used his fighting spirit to lift Bruce's body and bring it to Haider, who looked most like the commander.