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"There seems to be a smell of elves in the air!"

Thorgrin sat on his own four-wheeled human-powered cart. Being taller than the other dwarves, he could smell the surroundings clearly.

Especially the smell of elves, which is too obvious to the dwarves. As a race that has caused serious harm to the dwarves, there is still a lot of hatred towards the elves that has not been eliminated.

But at this moment, his nose above his beard smelled a more pungent smell, which was the smell of greenskin blood.

The greenskin running in the front had been hit by an arrow from a dwarf crossbowman.

A volley of accurate dwarf arrows can cause the greenskins running in the front to fall to the ground, bleeding and carrying broken limbs.

High King Thorgrim just felt that there was something wrong with his sense of smell. Why did he think of elves, a disgusting race, when dealing with the greenskins?

At this time, he also saw Mousse running from behind.

That woman seemed to be with Windlow and was acting as a caravan guard. What was she doing here?

And that woman seemed to have some strange movements.

"Hey, what are you doing here? This is a battlefield!"

The last thing dwarves want is women to go on the battlefield, and even if they see women of friendly races on the battlefield, they will protect them.

"I am a human mercenary with Windlow."

"Female mercenaries? Dwarves don't need help from humans!"

"Kill the greenskins for money. Kill the greenskins just to get the money."

Mousse memorized almost everything that Windlow taught her, and did not say anything she wanted to say, in order to avoid revealing her identity as an elf.

"Okay, kill the greenskin and I'll give you money."

"..."

Mousse didn't say anything, just nodded, jumped several meters high, and successfully jumped into the dwarf formation.

This was the first time this dark elf dreadlord had fought alongside dwarves, so he had to observe carefully first.

However, after observing this, she discovered that the dwarves' tactics were completely different from the ones she was familiar with.

The dwarf was like an iron plate, standing still without any additional means of attack.

All that is needed is for the dwarf warriors in the front to resist the enemy's attack, while the artillery and crossbowmen in the rear can coordinate the attack. This is completely different from the tactics of the dark elves.

Looking ahead, an orc warrior nearly three meters tall is about to rush forward. If we wait for that guy to rush into the dwarf team.

You can't expect the dwarf with his short arms and legs to kill the general easily.

The Dwarf High King doesn't seem to have the ability to kill a general, so let Mousse deal with this prey.

Then the dark elf jumped into the air, stepped on the shoulders of the dwarf warriors in the front row and crossed the line. While rolling in the air, he pulled out the golden emblem sword in his hand completely.

He spun his wrist twice, then strode towards the orc general, even running.

The charge bonus is important. Unlike dwarves, elves and Bretonnian knights prefer to charge for a while before starting melee combat.

Use the impact of the charge to give your attack more powerful force.

The whole person jumped out quickly and dodged the arrow shot by the dwarf behind him.

After all, as a dark elf fighting against high elves, Mousse certainly knew how to dodge arrows.

He crouched down and thrust the sword in his hand forward, directly into the orc warrior's calf, and then rotated the sword.

"Waaagh!"

Such an attack caused the orc warrior to suffer great pain. If an ordinary creature was attacked in this way, it would probably be unable to recover.

But the greenskin has a strong resistance to damage. Even if his calf is pierced, he can still run forward and want to chop up Mousse in front of him.

How could Mousse not have fought against greenskins? She certainly knew the characteristics of greenskin orcs, and she rolled back three times in a row to avoid all the slashes and cuts.

At the same time, he raised the golden badge sword in his hand, his eyes burst into purple light, and his pupils swayed quickly from side to side to complete the positioning.

In a moment, a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

All the crooked arrows shot by the goblins flew towards Mousse.

Although this inferior arrow has no armor-piercing ability and its accuracy basically depends entirely on luck, it still cannot be ignored.

An ant can kill an elephant. As a qualified general, you cannot take any unnecessary damage.

With a swing of the sword, he cut down the arrows in front of him.

The archery technique that only the high elf swordmaster Hoth can master is not difficult to learn, and Mousse naturally has mastered several levels of the skill.

Several arrows were deflected by the sword, and the remaining few arrows, which had completely lost their accuracy, hit the plate armor, making a tinkling sound, and then bounced around.

The arrows shot by the goblins had almost no armor-piercing ability and could not hurt Mousse who was wearing heavy armor.

The only bad thing is that the Dread Lord is accustomed to using sword and shield, and his other hand is empty, which makes him feel a little light and fluttery.

In the blink of an eye, Mousse dodged backwards again.

The orc warlords are indeed reckless and brainless, but that doesn't mean their attacks are not threatening.

The huge axe smashed a big hole at the location where Mousse's afterimage was. If it hit the armor, it would at least leave a big hole.

Seeing that the first attack missed, the orc general was completely enraged and swung his axe three times in a row, but Mousse dodged all of them without exception.

Four consecutive attacks are the limit of one round of attack for the Orc Warlord, and then it has a two-second gap between attacks.

Mousse was so excited that he licked his lips, then he took a small step back and quickly exerted his strength, charging forward again!

With his extremely fast speed and the Golden Badge Sword, Mousse, who is a close combat expert, can exert his advantages more quickly.

Besides, the greenskins in this land have never seen elves, let alone know how elves attack.

Next, Mousse launched two consecutive attacks, knocking the orc general to stagger and then jumping up decisively.

The muscle strength of the legs was concentrated in the waist and abdomen, and the muscle strength of the waist and abdomen was concentrated in the arms. With a spinning chop, the orc warrior's head was directly cut off.

Then he kicked the guy hard in the body, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Mousse raised his hands to celebrate but did not make any cheering sounds. After all, some of the dwarves behind him might know how the dark elves cheered.

He quickly glanced back at the High Dwarf King.

“This is valuable.”

If you speak one word after another, there will be no loopholes.

The dwarves behind him were completely frightened. It was the first time they saw such a powerful force that could kill the orc general within five rounds.

In previous battles, it would take the lives of at least a dozen dwarves to kill an orc warrior.

Thorgren now realized that he had met a master.

"Well done! Kill the orc warrior and you'll get the big reward. Kill the greenskin and you'll get the medium reward. Kill the goblin and you'll get the big reward!"