The march of the Dayeso mercenary regiment was very scattered, the queue was uneven, the army was not in order, and there were not even scouts sent to guard it.

Jarasso didn't think it was necessary, they were on a regular investigative mission, and they were going to a gray dwarf village known for their cowardice and obedience, and there were no powerful underground monsters nearby, so they didn't need to be too careful.

During this time, the members of the mercenary group were busy and tired, so he no longer tossed the scouts who had long been full of complaints.

The mercenary group entered a narrow underground cavern, like a canyon in the surface world, and his keen intuition suddenly made Jalaso feel uneasy, and he straightened up on the lizard, turning on his dark vision to look left and right, trying to figure out where the uneasiness came from.

His instincts have always been accurate!

Looking up, several figures on the cliff of the cave flickered, and with a quick glance, Jalaso concluded that they were some gray dwarves with strange clubs.

There is an ambush?

Jalaso was incredulous at his judgment, was the gray dwarf crazy? Dare to ambush and attack the Drow army, not to mention that this is the sphere of influence that Morsoblay City can radiate, with the combat power of the gray dwarves alone, even if it is a sneak attack, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Dayeso mercenary group.

The elite warriors of the Dayesso Mercenary Regiment are not inferior to the family guards of any of the Drow families.

What's more, there are still a large number of mages and warlocks in the mercenary group.

"The whole regiment is on alert, pay attention to the situation on the surrounding rock walls, there is an ambush!"

Although he didn't believe it, Jalaso immediately shouted and ordered, his career as a mercenary had cultivated him to be far more cautious and careful than the average drow elf, even if the probability was low, he would not arrogantly think that suspicious situations could be ignored.

As soon as he finished shouting, the gray dwarves who were lying in ambush on the rock wall threw down countless "stones", which fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the group, clanging against the drow chainmail.

"Damn gray livestock, are they crazy?"

"Dare to throw stones at their noble masters, the village of falling rocks is eager to be slaughtered!"

"Ridiculous ambush, these gray monkeys who can only throw stones!"

The Drow warriors shouted and cursed, the mages in the mercenary group chanted spells, and the fireball technique brewed in the palms of their hands, and they were about to come out and teach this group of daring slaves a profound lesson.

However, within a few seconds of the stones hitting the ground, they suddenly exploded!

A series of explosions engulfed the entire team, fires and flashes of fire continued, and thick smoke and flying dust enveloped the entire passageway.

Before the mage who was reciting the spell could cast a spell, he was thrown into the sky by the waves of air that exploded under his feet, and his body was torn apart in the air, scattered everywhere in smoke.

"Hit!"

There was a roar on the rock wall, this was the order of the gray dwarf political commissar Norland-Bronze Helmet, the dwarven patrol captain who had been saved by Trist, he had a deep hatred for the drow elves, studied very hard, made rapid progress, and was the first gray dwarf to become a political commissar, and the captain of this guerrilla detachment.

A series of thunderclaps erupted from the cliffs, and the flames from the muzzles of the guns illuminated the dark and dark area, and the bullets rained down, sending the earth and rocks of the valley floor flying, and the Drow warriors, who had not yet recovered from the explosion, fell like wheat.

The guerrillas adhered to the ambush tactics taught in the book and peacetime training, first serving grenades and taking advantage of the enemy's confusion to launch a round of fire.

Jarraso was agile and alert, he noticed when the "stones" were thrown down to find cover, he wore all kinds of defensive magic equipment, his cloak permanently fixed the effect of the deflection technique, and he was not injured in the first round of the guerrillas' onslaught.

It's just that the loud sound and flash of the explosion hurt his senses a lot, and these grenades were mixed with a few flashbangs of Yao's trait, and in the dark environment, the flashbangs were very effective for Drow with night vision, and Jalaso's eyes were bright, his ears were roaring, and his mind was not clear.

When he cast a recovery spell on himself, he woke up from shock and blindness, and was stunned by the tragic scene in front of him, less than half of the people in the Dayesso mercenary group who had just flaunted their might could still stand up!

In just an instant, a detachment of the mercenary regiment suffered heavy casualties, with more than 50 dead and wounded.

When the salvo was over, the frequency of the fire dropped considerably, and the gray dwarves loaded their ammunition unevenly, and the rain of bullets became a sporadic and drizzling rain, which relieved the drows.

"What about the mage? Fight back with magic. Archers and crossbowmen shoot at me, too! ”

Jalaso let out a tumbling effort, and as soon as he rolled away, a cloud of dust and gravel rose from the ground where he had been, and he marveled at the "Thunder Rod" used by the Grey Dwarf, a weapon he had never seen before.

Dodging the bullet, Jaraso used the missile spell stored in the magic missile necklace to lock onto a dwarven guerrilla on the rock wall who was loading and exposing his body, and raised his hand to shoot a string of purple missile crystals.

The missile struck the dwarf who was concentrating on reloading, spitting blood and losing his balance from the rock wall, the dwarf pulled out a short stick in severe pain, pulled the tab, and pounced on a warlock on the ground who was chanting a spell, knocking her to the ground.

Immediately, the short stick exploded into a ball of flames, engulfing both of them at the same time.

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

Jalaso couldn't believe what he saw, was this still a cowardly gray dwarf? They're even crazier than the berserkers of hell!

The mages in the mercenary group did not dare to hold it up, and turned on all kinds of defensive shields, such as "long-range weapon ineffective", "deflection technique", "defensive ordinary weapon", "barrier technique", "mage armor", "force field technique", "material mirror", ......

The magical aura shrouded the remnants of the mercenary group, and the experienced mercenaries hid under their shields, drew their crossbows and began to shoot at the ambushers on the rock wall.

"Sniper! Aim at those spellcasters and eliminate them as quickly as possible. ”

At Llanold's order, several gray dwarf snipers among the partisans raised their guns to aim, their guns were not the standard "Yao 1372 rifle", but a bolt-action rifle with a scope, which was a "Yao 1373 sniper rifle" imitating the Mosin-Nagant rifle, this rifle bullet warhead is made of Mithril, with a certain demon-breaking effect, and the muzzle is engraved with the gun inscription on both sides, and the left side is: "Imperialism is a paper tiger!" On the right: "Kill an enemy with every bullet!" ”

Both Gun Inscriptions have been blessed by Safras and blessed by the magic of the Red Net.

The gun inscription "Imperialism is a paper tiger!" The Caliburn Whip gives the rifle bullet the magical effect of "Kelburn's Whip of Guardian", and the target hit will have one defensive spell removed from each round for three rounds.

The gun inscription "Kill an enemy with every bullet!" "Gives the bullet a critical hit effect, and hitting a target with low health is equivalent to the instant death effect of "Death Finger".

The Sniper Rifle is the killer weapon of the Red Warriors against spellcasters.

It's just that the manufacturing process of sniper rifles is complicated, and it costs Safurras's divine power to engrave the inscription to obtain blessings, and it cannot be mass-produced, so only a small amount of equipment can be selected from each squad and platoon to select the best fighters with shooting talent.