The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1147 White Line
"...At nodes 37 and 38 on the southern line, the legion's formation is on the verge of collapse..."

"...At nodes 17 to 20 on the northern line, the corps has penetrated the enemy's defense line and is now entering the enemy's defense line to build defenses..."

Countless sounds came one after another from the central army camp on the eastern river bank defense line. The visual intelligence collected by dozens of magic eyes overlooking the entire battlefield thousands of meters above the sky and projected into the illusion sand table was reported truthfully to the ears of the commander-in-chief who was also concentrating on the huge sand table.

While listening to the important information coming from different voices, the dwarf commander Riobot's eyes kept changing focus, scanning back and forth at the important nodes on the sand table.

"It is recommended to send the 12th Legion to take over the position of the 15th Legion which is about to collapse..."

"I suggest that the Mage Corps cast a large-scale offensive magic at a location one kilometer behind the 17-20 nodes on the northern line to prevent the enemy reinforcements from counterattacking our invading legion..."

At the same time, his brain was working rapidly, judging the suggestions given by dozens of military advisors behind him, and making the final decision within a few or a dozen breaths: "Order the remaining troops of the 15th Legion to hold out for another half a magic hour!!"

"Order the three mage groups to cast magic at a high frequency within a kilometer range behind nodes 17-20 on the northern line for half a magic hour!!"

"Order the 75th, 76th, 77th, and 79th Corps to break into the northern defense line to reinforce and open a gap in the enemy's defense line!!"

"besides……"

The decisive battle lasted for several days, with countless warriors falling down every moment, and countless warriors replacing their fallen companions, fighting hard with the enemy in front. The overall strength of the Elf Army was slightly stronger than that of the Dwarf Army, but the Dwarf Army had a certain advantage in numbers, and the existence of more reserve forces played a decisive role in the continuous and fierce war.

As commanders, both the elves and Riobot himself were under great pressure, because they knew very well that every order they gave was related to the lives of tens of thousands of their fellow warriors.

But at the same time, they are extremely cold-blooded. The horrific death and injury figures reported during their short daily rest periods are unlikely to have much impact on their mentality, let alone cause them to retreat in the slightest.

Although Riobot acted arrogant and conceited in the royal palace, and seemed to have questionable abilities, in fact, although he was not outstanding on the battlefield, his deployment of troops was at least standard, and his defense and attack orders were reasonable and effective. He did not behave badly in the fierce fighting in the past few days, otherwise the kingdom would not have entrusted the important task of the northern front to him.

The main reason for the defeat on the Northern Front was that the war had become less intense in the past hundred years, causing the overall mentality of the frontline soldiers to become slack, while the kingdom was content with the status quo and did not provide enough support and encouragement to the front line. On the other hand, the elves had plenty of time and determination, and quietly laid out and reorganized during this hundred years, and finally launched a sudden attack while paralyzing their opponents, leading to the current results.

Although Leobote, as the head coach of the northern front, bears the main responsibility here, the kingdom's top leaders also have to bear part of the responsibility.

"Marshal, can we send out the Dragon Fang Legion now and launch the penetration tactic?"

Watching the tense battle situation on the sand table, watching the light and electricity representing each legion go from intact to collapsed, until new legions took their place, the Chief of Military Staff Albert finally couldn't suppress his inner grief and made a tempting suggestion to Leobot.

Most of the dwarf legions have been rotated on the battlefield once or even more times, but the 200,000-strong Dragonfang Legion, the most elite core of the army, is still hiding in the lingering white fog on the east bank of the river, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to attack.

The existence of such a large force is enough to influence the direction of the entire war, especially in a battlefield that has experienced eight or nine days of fierce fighting.

"What?? The unicorn army from the elves appeared?"

Hearing Albert's proposal, Riobot rarely took his eyes off the sand table, looked at his subordinate's stern face, and then asked.

"not yet!!"

Albert shook his head. At least on the sandbox battlefield he was paying attention to, no elite elves appeared.

"That dragon tooth..."

Seeing this, Riobot glared at his subordinate with his majestic eyes and was about to reprimand him when the dwarf officer who was watching the sand table suddenly shouted excitedly: "The heavy cavalry of the Unicorn Legion has appeared!!!"

"The heavy cavalry of the Unicorn Legion appeared at the northern legion position that broke into the enemy's position!!"

Riobot's eyes suddenly lit up, and he placed his big hand on the edge mechanism of the huge sand table mixed with mithril. As his mind controlled the picture on the sand table, it quickly enlarged, and the focus was on the five legions that were continuing to advance at the 17-20 nodes on the northern line.

Only when the spots of light in the sandbox turned into the figures of warriors and their brave fighting postures appeared vividly on the sandbox did Riobot stop magnifying.

The images that appeared on the sand table at this time made many dwarf officers look solemn, and many of them even showed some pity and anger in their eyes, because those images were scenes of brave dwarf soldiers being pierced and slaughtered by the massed cavalry legions.

Although the strength of the six dwarf legions at the northern advancement node has declined after continuous fierce fighting in recent days, which has consumed veterans and recruited new members, they are still relatively well-supported by the knight officer field, so they are almost evenly matched with ordinary elven legions.

Even when facing a powerful military force like heavy cavalry, the Dwarf Legion, which is good at defense, is not without the ability to fight.

But now, when the five dwarf legions in the sandbox faced the heavy cavalry, they were defeated at the first blow. This obviously meant that the elven heavy cavalry legion they encountered was not an ordinary army, but the elite among the elven army.

When they saw the military flag with a unicorn pattern at the position of the heavy cavalry charge arrow in the sand table, Riobot and the other dwarf officers no longer had any doubts.

"Marshal!!! Send out the Dragon Fang Legion!!!"

Albert was now confident and quickly made another suggestion. At the same time, the other dwarf officers beside him cast their intense gazes at the commander in front of the sand table, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

"hold on!!!"

Riobot's face was solemn, his left hand unconsciously rubbing back and forth on the braid of his beard, and finally he made a firm decision with his eyes: "Order the Mage Corps to launch indiscriminate magic bombardment on the front line of the advancing corps on the northern line!!!"

"Dragon Fang Legion, stand by! Be ready to fight at any time!!"

"Marshal!! We still have tens of thousands of soldiers on the front line!! How about giving them an order to withdraw first?"

Albert and other staff members looked tense and then gave a reminder.

"The warriors of the kingdom should have the awareness and courage to die on the battlefield. If we can use the remnants of these legions to exchange for the Elf Unicorn Legion, then their sacrifice will be worth it!! I believe that the soldiers fighting on the front line will also agree with my decision!! "

Riobot continued to stare at the battlefield expressionlessly, but his tone revealed an unquestionable look. "Follow the order!!!"

"……yes!!"

It was not until Riobot once again issued an order in a fierce voice that the other officers finally had no choice but to pass on the order.

Soon, miniature illusions of magic appeared on the sand table. Each seemingly tiny magic meant a large-scale, powerful magic above the legendary level. As they fell on the battlefield, countless shadows of warriors on both sides flew around, shattered, or even evaporated, and the battlefield was directly covered by various magical flames.

The elven mage group was also well prepared and intercepted most of the magic of the dwarven spellcasting team, thus preventing the death of more elven warriors. The spellcasting teams of both sides were also engaged in a fierce confrontation on another invisible battlefield.

Seeing that the several legions on the northern front that had finally extended to the enemy positions were showing signs of defeat again and the enemy troops were showing signs of re-grouping, the commanders and staff officers in the main camp could not help but show a look of urgency on their faces, but the dwarf commander Leobot, who held great power, still watched the development of the situation with a cold expression.

"Send a message to the Dragon Fang Legion! All troops mobilized!"

"Target: South Line 37-39 nodes."

"Tell Simon that I want him to break through the enemy's front line within half a magic hour and attack all the elven legions south of this coordinate."

"Then on the northern front..."

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Upon hearing the commander's arrangement, the dwarf officers on the field showed surprise on their faces.

"Order the northern corps to temporarily suspend their attacks and use their positions and fortifications to defend against the elves' attacks. At the same time, activate the Iron Colossus to assist in the defense of the northern line!!"

From the moment he gave the order to sacrifice the soldiers of several legions on the northern front, Riobot had cut off his retreat and could only blow the clarion call for a decisive battle against the elves at this moment.

If he did not have enough military merit to offset this chaotic order during the war, then even if he would not be punished by the kingdom afterwards, once the news of this order reached the ears of the soldiers in the army, he, Riobot, would never be able to gain a foothold in the army again.

After all, no soldier would be willing to entrust his life to a commander who had betrayed them on the battlefield, and no bloodline tribe would be willing to let its warriors die in vain.

It is not scary to offend the king. As long as one branch of the Dragon Blood Dwarves continues to support him, Riobot's position will be secure. But if the chiefs and families of the various branches of the dwarves dislike him, then for their own interests, the various families of the Dragon Blood Dwarves will not dare to guarantee their continued support for him in the future!
The most criticized faults of the dwarves are that they are too serious, stubborn, or even hold grudges.

In the central military camp of the Elf Kingdom across the river, when the elite Dwarf Dragon Fang Legion showed up on the southern front, the handsome and elegant commander Adrian was the first to be reminded by the observing officers on the scene.

Frowning as he looked at the dwarf army charging forward in the south, Adrian whispered, "I underestimated this dwarf!!"

Although the opponent's commander's response was a little beyond his expectations, Adrian, who was confident that his army was stronger than the enemy's, was not panicked. He calmly began to deploy troops and launch countermeasures against the dwarfs' general attack.

"Order: All the Unicorn Legion will attack and tear open the Dwarf defense line on the northern front!!"

"Activate the Ancient of War and fight back against the dwarven elites invading from the south!!"

"I want to see whether the battle axes and shields of his Dragon Fang Legion are more powerful, or the swords of my Unicorn Legion are sharper!!"

"Yes!!"

……

"Order the Mage Corps to summon the Earth Giant..."

"Tell the spellcasting team to summon the Phoenix..."

"Order the 55th and 57th Legions to attack and replace the withdrawn 47th Legion..."

……

Dozens of miles away from the front battlefield, all kinds of magic and powerful combat skills were flying back and forth in the air. More than a hundred strong men from the elves and dwarves were also fighting hard. Occasionally, blood splattered, or a black shadow fell straight to the ground, and there was no sound for a long time.

The fighting between the strong men was not much weaker than that of the large-scale legion on the ground, but compared with the cruelty of the legion's bloody swords, the strong men of the two tribes who were calm and composed still had some spare energy to distract themselves, or help their companions to block the enemy's attacks, or take a look at the battle situation of the huge army on the winding ice surface on the ground.

The battle also lasted for several days. The offensives of these strong men were no longer as fierce and aggressive as at the beginning. In order to save physical strength and energy, they were more or less reserved when fighting each other so that they could continue to fight continuously.

"what is that??"

A legendary elf archer hid behind his companions, and as he pulled the bowstring, dozens of arrows formed by condensed energy whistled and shot towards different targets in the distance. After taking a breath, the elf looked to the north and found that a white line was rapidly running from north to south along the river route that had been washed out by the Tielan River over the years.

Although snow covers most of the Snowy Plateau, the coniferous forests formed over decades or even hundreds of years still retain a touch of dark green for the earth.

But now, those patches of gray colors that appeared on the white snow have disappeared without a trace as the white line in the distance passes by, like prey swallowed by a giant beast.

"...xiak..."

The elven archer's heart tightened, and then a syllable popped out of his mouth. The shining ring on the ring finger of his left hand that was holding the longbow quietly emitted a ball of magical halo. The elven archer's pair of torch-like green pupils suddenly shrank and expanded like an eagle, and the eagle eye technique allowed him to see farther.

With just one focused glance, the elf's originally calm and handsome face suddenly became distorted.

The object that looked like a white line from a distance was actually a wave over a hundred meters high, formed by countless snow, ice and meltwater, which was rushing towards the relatively low terrain of Chagori Hills along the terrain of the snowy plateau.

And its trajectory happened to be the Iron River where the decisive battle between the elves and the dwarves took place.