Durin's Diary

Chapter 654 Persistence
The green-skinned lord can't do it.

It is said that he is a high-level existence only lower than the Greenskin War Overlord, but in Durin's opinion, this guy is not strong enough to withstand a beating. With a hit from his double-handed mace, the lord's neck was twisted at a very exaggerated angle.

Originally, Durin wanted to capture this senior greenskin commander alive and use magic to squeeze some useful information out of his brain. Considering that everyone said he was very strong, Durin also deliberately used his strength.

As for the attack process, he would flash and rush towards the face, then hit the man with his mace - the man's neck would be twisted, and a large piece of his head would be missing from the area that was hit. It can only be said that he died completely.

"Don't look at me. He can still stand up even if I hit him with a stick." Lina noticed that Du Lin was looking at her and immediately started to complain.

Du Lin was silent for a while, then scratched his head: "Okay, this time it's my fault." If not me, who else could be blamed? After all, to be honest, Du Lin really didn't hold back with this stick.

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Standing not far away, Austin was also a little confused as he watched Lord Durin and Lady Lina reviewing the battle with the corpse of the Greenskin Lord. What's the point of reviewing it? You hit him with a stick and his head was dented. Do you still need to review it? Others fought with the Greenskin Lord for three hundred rounds and had a review, but you came over and the Greenskin Lord owed you a life. What's the point of reviewing it?

Do we still need to discuss whether there is room for improvement in the posture of the greenskin lord falling when he dies?

When Austin thought of this, he could only sigh and shake the pen in his hand, and then he found that the ink was gone.

He opened his bag and found that he was out of ink.

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Hearing that Austin was looking for ink, George took out a bottle of ink from his collection and gave it to his adjutant, asking him to pass the ink to everyone's most respected letter writer.

Then he walked up to Lord Durin with curiosity.

He was discussing with Lady Lina which area of ​​the greenskin lord's territory he should target with his exotic weapon next time, so that he could subdue him with one blow and spare his life with one blow.

This is too difficult. George saw with his own eyes the raid carried out by Lord Durin. With just one move, the greenskin lord spun six or seven times in the air. If someone else came, his brain would have been beaten like egg liquid and foamed.

Just when George was about to listen a little longer, as if to steal a moment of leisure, his adjutant came running over with a telegram.

"What's going on?" George took the telegram curiously and read the content of the telegram - a new war overlord target was confirmed in the north of the Great Woodland.

"Uh...what is a new overlord?" George asked curiously.

"There are two war overlords." The adjutant replied embarrassedly.

George gasped.

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After hearing that there were two war overlords, Du Lin immediately learned about the situation - first, the two war overlords were found in two different locations, one in the Kiev area, and the other appeared in the Zolotonosha area further south. He led the greenskin regiment to capture the area on the east bank of the river in the city of Zolotonosha, and is now commanding the greenskins to bypass from the south and north wings, preparing to capture the area on the west bank of the river.

The entire Zolotonosha Riverbed is severely silted up, and is clearly a location that is vulnerable to breaches.

This news forced Durin to take action - there was interference around the city of Olekhov, and teleportation was impossible. Durin could only fly a distance with his little female dragon, and then found that there was also interference in the city of Zolotonosha.

There is no choice but to fly over.

So by the time we reached Zolotonosha, the entire west coast was already ablaze.

The bad news is that most of the areas on the west bank of Zolotonosha have fallen. The four regiments that arrived by train were blocked in the wild by the greenskins. It was obvious that they came lightly and had no way to break into the city.

The good news was that the last remaining defensive block on the west bank of Zolotonosha was still holding out. Dulin, entering the block, identified himself and tried to find the commander. "Soldier, where is your commander?" Dulin asked.

"You are the supreme commander here!" the soldier answered loudly.

"Then who were you before I came here!" Du Lin continued loudly.

"The commander of the Fourth Legion! He died in the square in front of the government!!" The soldier must have lost his hearing because something exploded next to his ear.

Du Lin thought for a moment and said, "What about before him?"

"On the east bank!" the soldier almost shouted.

Wow, it’s still on the east coast.

Dulin sighed, then began to arrange the defense - relying on the buildings, reinforcing every window, letting soldiers who were good at shooting enter the buildings, and Dulin led the tall hoofed men to put out fires everywhere.

Although it is very busy, with Du Lin here, any greenskins who come can be dealt with with one blow.

Soon, the war overlord appeared in the distance.

The soldiers screamed, and many even hid in the trenches.

Oh my god, it’s really tall, even bigger than the one we saw outside Kiev.

Daju made a judgment immediately.

Eleven quickly made a comparison: "It's almost 24 centimeters taller than the War Overlord we saw last time. What kind of monster is this?"

Du Lin was not worried at all. Looking at the big guy, he went to meet him.

The green-skinned warlord noticed the little guy rushing towards him, he showed a cruel smile and rushed towards Durin.

Du Lin launched a war cry, raised the long mace in his hand high, and swung it hard at the war overlord who tried to use the weapon in his hand to block his attack.

The surviving defenders of Zolotonosha still remembered that afternoon until their twilight years. The legendary Lord Doolin Elsh took a fine iron rod bigger than himself and with just one blow, he knocked the green-skinned monster three times as tall as him. The monster's two-piece weapon and half of his teeth were knocked out and spun in the air.

After defeating the War Overlord in front of him, Durin roared his battle cry again. This time, the greenskins who followed the War Overlord were routed - without the War Overlord, their morale suffered an unprecedented blow, and they could no longer organize an effective attack.

Durin broke the War Lord's two arms and two legs with his own hands, and then dragged the screaming cripple back.

The soldiers who had been shivering in the trenches and buildings poked their heads out and looked at the people who had dragged back the war overlord with eyes as if they were witnessing a god.

And Durin threw the war overlord into the open space.

"Where are the people! You lazy bastards! Bring your strongest ropes! Tie this guy up for me!"

Du Lin looked around and let out a roar of a victor.

At this moment, the soldiers immediately rushed over.

(End of this chapter)