Chapter 1898: : No more refunds!
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Myriad Realms Grand Manager with a God Class System
- Ninth Reading of Book of Songs
- 1110 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:45:11
At this moment, the morale of the human race was actually broken.
Just like on a chess board, the two pieces of "pawn" and "pawn" cannot retreat.
Because on the battlefield, once a battle begins, retreat is a symbol of defeat and escape.
Unless both sides are mingled to retreat.
Otherwise, if one side retreats and the other moves forward.
Then the backing side will undoubtedly lose.
"boom--!"
But at this moment, the soldiers led by Da Shan joined the battlefield.
As the most pious believer of the of war, a natural warrior, the power he possesses is absolutely beyond doubt.
Twenty people, like twenty sharp knives, instantly tore the dwarven line of defense.
The earth was shattered, and there was an unstoppable tremor.
Twenty heroic powerhouses, after such a large-scale battle, the power that can be exerted is extremely huge.
"Worse, the enemy has reinforcements joined."
"All are hero-level powerhouses, they can't stop them at all!"
"The number of hero-level powerhouses on our side is completely insufficient, can we survive the arrival of reinforcements?"
"Yes! Anyway, you must stand up!"
The clansmen of the dwarves were hit hard in an instant.
Because the lines of defense against the Terran attack were arranged separately, all the forces did not assemble toward Hammer City.
Therefore, there are not many hero-level powerhouses in Hammer City at this moment.
It's not even ten places.
Faced with the twenty heroic powerhouses who suddenly joined the battle, they were really incapable.
What's more frightening is that these new hero-level powerhouses who have joined the battle are tall and sturdy, and they are stronger than the dwarves.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield was reversed, and the human race seized the opportunity and immediately suppressed the dwarf race.
And it was directly suppressed to the point of breathlessness.
The casualties of the dwarves have expanded rapidly, and every second, new people will fall to the ground and fall in a pool of blood.
"How could this happen! Where did the reinforcements of the human race come from?"
Fan Zan was standing on the wall, his eyes cracking.
Every time the dwarves lose a member of their clan, Fan Zan's heart will throb.
These people are the real elites among the dwarves.
However, in the face of those born fighters, the strength is still too weak.
Powerful weapons and armors may enable practitioners to be invincible in the same realm, but it is difficult to fight across realms.
What's more, the gap between the master class and the hero class is even more so.
"Hmph, even if you deploy the elite, what can you do?"
"It's vulnerable to a blow, it's still vulnerable, even if you were prepared, it's nothing more than that."
The general of the human race had a panoramic view of the situation ahead, and also saw the anger on Fan Zan's face, and couldn't help but sneer.
Now that the dwarves can dispatch elites, don't the humans have a hole card?
This is the benefit of believing in the of war, these are the rewards of the of war! These powerful fighters are believers of the of war!
At this moment, the people of the human race became more and more religious in their belief in the of war.
Because the of war gave them victory, gave them strength, and helped their race get a chance to rise.
This is the rise of Terran!
The North Mountain Range should be in the bag of the human race!
At this moment, the generals of the human race were full of enthusiasm and pride in their hearts.
But the dwarven tribesmen in Hammer City were chilling at this moment.
"Human race is going to win again... why, why is it like this?"
"No, no, it's impossible, why does the human race have such a powerful force!"
"It's going to lose again, we still can't resist..."
"Is the rise of the human race really doomed? Why can't it be stopped after so hard?"
Despair and panic spread throughout Hammer City.
Facing the terrible warriors, they could hardly give birth to resistance.
Especially those heroic powerhouses who were newly added to the battle, even shattered the hope of the dwarven tribe.
And outside the Hammer City, the dwarven warriors who were struggling to resist were also suppressed to retreat again and again.
The territory under my feet is gradually shrinking.
Along the way, the corpses of the clansmen were paved on the path of the enemy.
"Damn it! Can't go back anymore!"
Fan Zan let out an angry roar.
Exquisite command can indeed make up for the lack of combat effectiveness.
However, when there is an irreparable gap in overall strength, the command becomes irrelevant.
Therefore, Fan Zan was very clear that if there is no way to deal with the heroic powerhouses, no matter how subtle his command is, it will not help.
"Can't retreat anymore..."
Fan Zan took a deep breath, then raised the sledgehammer in his hand and waved vigorously.
"People! Go ahead!"
"Oath to coexist and die with Hammer City!"
After talking, Fan Zan stood on the guardrail of the city wall, then jumped down and entered the battlefield.
Taking the lead is always the best choice to boost morale.
Otherwise, there will be no surrender.
If it's really just going to the front line to supervise, isn't it enough to send a supervising army over?
"Master Fanzan! Why are you here!"
"Brothers, follow me and rush forward!"
"Even if you die, you must die on the way forward, not on the way back."
"Guard Hammer City, kill!"
The appearance of Fanzan really boosted the morale of the remaining dwarven tribesmen.
In an instant, an angry roar rose to the sky, and morale was so high that it once suppressed the momentum of the human race.
"Did you make a desperate move?"
"Really ridiculous!"
The Terran general sneered, then raised his hand and waved it down.
"Leave no room for the whole army to attack!"
"Wow!"
Following this order, the human race's banner slammed into the wind.
The flag was waved in the hands of the messenger, so that all the human tribesmen who were on the battlefield understood the order this time.
In one hurried effort, broke the hammer city.
"The human race is mighty!"
"kill--!"
At this point in the battle, the human race can be said to be like a rainbow.
The screaming roar and the sound of killing almost dissipated the clouds in the sky.
No one would doubt that the morale of the human race at this moment is so high that it is simply unstoppable.
Based on the 20 warriors of the of war as sharp knives, the people of the human race can just follow behind and tear the line of defense of the dwarven race even more broken.
Even if Fanzan joined the dwarven front, it was just a drop in the bucket.
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