Struggle in the Steam Age

Because of the previous fiasco, the forces of the wild race that belonged to the adventurous faction received a painful blow. The armies of civilized races outside the mountains did not suffer too much loss at all, and naturally they would not stop going deep into the mountains.

In just a few days, the Wilderness Races lost their most important base in Pine Valley. After occupying the Pine Valley, the civilized race coalition built it into a forward base and expanded further.

Although the wilderness race has changed its tactics and the battle situation has improved locally, it still can't stop the overall battle situation on the battlefield from turning in a direction that is unfavorable to its own side.

Especially after the bases built behind the civilized races were dug out, the panic spread throughout the settlements of all the wild races in the area.

Therefore, in desperation, this group of guys who are not convinced by the grievances in history can only choose to stay together for warmth and avoid being defeated by the coalition forces of civilized races.

This is why the leaders of those tribes and city-states will bring their core commanders to the front line to gather for a meeting at this moment of crisis.

For the sake of fairness and safety considerations, the venue of this meeting was placed at the exit of a dark area.

Unlike most exits, this is a cave hall with a large span and entrance but very shallow depth. On the side of the cave hall close to the mountain, there are also several deep caves connecting those underground spaces downwards.

But now, the venue that should have been quiet and solemn was full of noisy sounds. The curse and condemnation of the offensive civilized and ethnic coalition forces, the discussion and debate about how to deal with the current situation, and the crying voices of the representatives of the unlucky forces are mixed together, making this place more lively than the vegetable market.

But it is normal to think about this situation. Although these guys present are leaders of various forces, considering that the relationship between this group itself is generally even a rabble of hatred, it will not take more than two months to gather. , So now the absence of weapons and extraordinary power is a manifestation of discipline.

"Okay, let me be quiet now!" Watching the group of guys underneath evolve from spitting to small-scale physical collisions, they might get together at any time. The dark elf mistress who presided over the meeting knocked on the table with a golden scepter inlaid with obsidian in her hand. Then stood up and said.

As the commander-in-chief elected by this group of wild race coalition forces, the mistress Anguste from the first family of Blackscale City, the largest city in the region, is now quite dissatisfied with this group of guys.

In her opinion, these guys who were holding each other's legs in the war are better than they are now, even if they are used to sacrifice to the queen of spiders.

"A meeting will make it noisier than the battlefield. Why don't you have so much energy on the battlefield! Now that the enemy is almost touching us, don't you feel a little nervous?"

While speaking, the mistress of the dark elf made a banging sound while holding the bottom table of the scepter in her hand.

After seeing the highest commander of the coalition angry, everyone immediately calmed down. After all, for this group of mobs, there is only one reason for choosing this dark elf as the commander-in-chief.

For this group of wild races dominated by chaos and evil, a big fist is the truth. So they will naturally give the dark elf face.

After watching these guys on the court calm down, Angus finally felt calmer inside. So I started talking about the content of this meeting.

"The guys outside have already broken through Falling Eagle Ridge, and they have begun to build a series of fortifications and clean up the rear. If we don't do anything, the situation will be more passive than it is now."

"But what can we do now?" At this moment, an inharmonious voice came from the side.

Angus turned his head to look, and found that the only gray dwarf city lord among the mobs who could rival the dark elves, Dunif, stood up and said.

"Before, we sent our most elite troops to participate in your so-called important counterattack plan according to your order. As a result, we lost 60% of the manpower."

"Duniv, shut your mouth, you are not the only ones who have suffered a heavy loss in this place." After listening to the gray dwarf running out and lifting the bar, Angus said angrily, both sides of whom had enmity.

"The second operation was carried out by everyone here after agreeing, and we blessed a lot of magic to prevent the enemy from using prophetic magic to obtain our plan of action. I believe that unless the other party can invite the incarnation of a god, otherwise It is absolutely impossible—"

Facing the gray dwarf that disgusted him, Angus immediately defended himself, but compared to this kind of defense. She actually wants to kill that pesky guy with magic or poison now.

It's a pity that this occasion is not suitable for hands-on, otherwise she will not be able to rely on her own strength to keep the city state alone once everyone is scattered.

"No matter what you say, our plan failed in the end. And along with the failure of the plan, we lost a large number of elite troops. For example, our city state completely lost one of the three core heavy iron shredder companies. "

Dunif, the Lord of the Gray Dwarf, folded his arms across his chest and said, "And we can't afford a second failure like this."

Part of the gray dwarf city lord's anger is pretending to be able to benefit himself, but most of it is really venting his inner emotions. Because for him, those enchanted armors and weapons that the entire city-state had spent two or three hundred years accumulated lost more than half in just a few days. If he did this again, he felt that he would be dead even if he finally drove the coalition forces of those civilized races out of his city.

But he also understood that it was not the time for everyone to quarrel, so after venting his inner anger after nagging for a long time, he quickly found a step to calm down.

But at this time, everyone also understood through the dispute between these two people that the current situation is indeed a bit bad. If the status quo is not changed, then everyone will lose.

For these people present now, their enemies are not only the troops attacking from outside the mountain, but also each other sitting there. Even for many of them, the threats from outsiders are far inferior to the threats from their neighbors.

After all, for the coalition of civilizations and races headed by humans, their core mission in attacking here is to build a road that can cross large mountains, rather than immortal with these wild species ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ that is, if If they really can't hold their positions in the future, they can escape to the mountains in other places. As long as they can escape from the area radiated by this traffic line, it is safe. Those coalition forces of intelligent races will never be so bored that they will stay in the mountains for a long time and hide and seek.

But their neighbors are not like that. Just the same environment that both sides need to survive is enough for them to fight for living space.

Not to mention those cravings for supplies that exist as evil creatures and the hatred among everyone that has lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years.

So everyone present believes that if they lose more than others in this war. Then other people will never spare them for the sake of fighting side by side before.

It will directly divide up their wealth, population and everything.

Of course, as the current commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, Angus also knew this in his heart. But she also knew that if she couldn't organize people to do something while everyone hadn't separated yet. Then they are definitely left to choose one of the two options of abandoning everything and leaving their homes or being wiped out by the enemy.