Green Monster Epic

The journey that took the strong warriors half a day to fly, took the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Thorns Coalition a full six days of arduous travel to reach this place.

However, the huge crack in the War Hammer Fortress had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint line with a slight color difference from the gray-white walls on both sides, depriving the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Thorns Coalition of the opportunity to witness the proof of the Bear Earth Spirit Saint's advancement.

Of course, this temporarily repaired crack would definitely not be very strong. If Allen could once again unleash the powerful offensive he had displayed last time, then this fortress would not be able to withstand him for long.

The elves would certainly not give Allen another chance. During the days of confrontation, Alicia, the demigod archer from Thorns Fort, led a team of a dozen elven powerhouses to join the ranks confronting the wilderness powerhouses.

With the elves receiving reinforcements, the dwarves, as the hosts, would not be absent either. Two days before the arrival of the Thorns army, a corps of more than 200,000 dwarven infantrymen, led by Graybeard, rushed to the scene.

Accompanying them were more than a dozen dwarven powerhouses.

"Lord Allen, how should we cooperate with you next?"

Unexpectedly, General Graybeard, as the host, took the initiative to meet with Allen, and his first words placed his attitude extremely low.

"... This fortress is within your kingdom's territory, of course we will cooperate with your actions!"

Allen would not fall for the other party's trick. Although he wanted to use actual combat to eliminate the warriors of the Thorns Coalition and accelerate their growth, it did not mean that he would allow the wilderness warriors to be the main cannon fodder, doing the dwarves' dirty work.

Saying that Allen should lead the battle was just a way to make the Thorns Coalition the main force. Allen would not take such an advantage.

"... This, my Southern Line Army does not have enough manpower to launch an attack on the War Hammer Fortress. Without your close support, my army would not dare to have any thoughts of a counterattack!"

Graybeard was also straightforward. The Southern Line had been driven back by the elven army, and he had already regained face after cooperating with the wilderness coalition to complete a great victory a few months ago.

Now, even if he continued to stalemate with the elves along the War Hammer Fortress line, he would not risk being held accountable when the war ended, or if there was a major reshuffle in the court to replace him.

Therefore, he originally did not want to wade into this muddy water again, just wanting to quietly wait for the war to come to an end. Especially after hearing the news of another victory on the Northern Line, which could be the turning point of this war, Graybeard felt that maintaining the status quo was quite good.

But these wilderness guys were really restless, and they insisted on sending troops north at this time. Why did they suddenly become so active in helping the dwarven kingdom?

When the kingdom's previous war with the elves occurred, the kingdom also sent envoys to Mansa City with conditions and gifts, but the other party was not so active. Instead, they directly left the kingdom's envoys aside and ignored them, giving them a cold shoulder, which greatly angered the dwarven king.

"Of course, with everyone's support, I believe we will be able to create brilliant results again."

"However, for siege warfare, large siege equipment is needed. My army rushed here this time, and the engineering equipment was left behind, so I think it's better for us to postpone it for a few days to allow my army's equipment to arrive before making a plan."

"What do you think, Lord?"

Graybeard originally wanted to passively avoid the war, but the dwarven general, who was good at observing people's expressions, clearly felt the aura of the Saint-level leader in front of him turn cold. After his eyes turned icy, he skillfully brought the topic back.

"I don't think we need any siege equipment. I'll help you open the passage into the city!!"

Allen slowly shook his head, not giving the other party a chance to implement a delaying tactic, and said confidently.

It was just an incomplete fortress that had been repaired repeatedly. He already had a general understanding of the city's defenses after he had previously cleaved a crack several meters wide with a single strike, so he didn't mind lowering himself to help the dwarves break through the city.

"That, that's of course great!! Lord's words are worth at least 100,000 elite soldiers!!"

Graybeard was also opportunistic. Seeing that Allen, this wilderness powerhouse, was determined, he couldn't refuse the other party's face. Anyway, no matter how the wilderness acted, it would not cause him any loss overall.

But if they could help him regain the War Hammer Fortress, plus the great victory at the ferry a few months ago, he would definitely be promoted and rewarded when the kingdom rewarded merits after the war!

As long as he was cautious and careful, and did not send out the main officers before the city was breached, it would be acceptable to lose tens of thousands of soldiers.

"Then go and communicate with Albard and come up with a plan as soon as possible!"

Allen left a sentence and then left straight away, preparing to discuss with the wilderness powerhouses about the upcoming battle with the elven powerhouses.

Of course, the main thing was that Allen didn't want to see Graybeard's hypocritical old face again.

His own side had come from thousands of miles away to help the dwarves deal with their formidable enemies, but the general of the dwarven kingdom, who was the victim of the invasion, actually had a reluctant expression. In Allen's view, who always put the interests of the tribe first, this was simply an unforgivable evil deed.

A general who takes the kingdom's salary, enjoys the kingdom's power, but is a mere figurehead, is far more hateful than a general who is incompetent but hardworking, at least in Allen's opinion.

Just as the leaders of the wilderness and dwarven legions were discussing the battle plan, a small episode occurred, that is, the elves shamelessly came to the door again, wanting to negotiate a truce with the wilderness army represented by Allen.

Allen really couldn't understand why he had clearly played tricks on the opponent once before, using the mutual signing of agreements as a means of paralysis, causing the other party to suffer a great defeat. Now, the other party could not only swallow this breath, but also offered more tempting conditions, wanting to stop fighting with the Northern Border again.

If it were himself or the tribes of the wilderness, facing such a situation, how could they possibly lower their faces to beg for peace in a short period of time! What's more, the one who took the initiative to beg for peace was the more powerful party!

Although the temptation was tempting, Allen ultimately resolutely rejected the elven envoy, making it clear that he wanted to compete with the elves and relieve the dwarven kingdom.

Allen was even clearer in his heart that the threat from the Northern Border had never changed, it had always been the powerful and ambitious elven kingdom.

Now that he had the opportunity to weaken the strength of the elves and打击 their confidence, if he gave up this opportunity because of some short-sighted interests and allowed the elves to free up their hands to deal with the dwarves. Then, after the elves had dealt with the dwarves, they could easily organize a partial division and focus on the Northern Border, which would be a huge survival crisis for the Northern Border.

If he sat idly by and watched the dwarves' defeat today, then the dwarves would follow suit tomorrow and watch the Northern Border independently deal with the elves.