Chapter 188: Less Than 5000 Humans, Chaotic Gray Dwarf and Human Battlefield

Ya'la'er picked up the alchemy potion without any hesitation. She believed that this human powerhouse who appeared in front of them wouldn't harm them.

With the other party's strength, wanting to kill them was simply too simple.

"What is this... the injury has recovered?"

Just after Ya'la'er finished drinking, she felt a gentle force appear in her body, surging through her entire body, full of a gentle feeling.

The fatigue from the battle just now was fading little by little, and even some wounds on her body were healing rapidly.

Too incredible!

"This, this is too precious!" Ya'la'er looked at the alchemy potion she had just drunk in one breath, her silver pupils full of heartache and shock:

"Is this the 'magic' grandfather mentioned?"

This kind of thing that could recover injuries was enough to easily exchange for a month's worth of food for ten people in the valley.

"This is just an alchemy potion, but you can also understand it as a means of magic." Tang Zheng shook his head and explained softly.

During the conversation just now, he had already learned that this silver-haired girl was the granddaughter of the human hero who had died, whom he had heard about from the gray dwarves.

The 50 or so humans behind also noticed this scene and let out exclamations. The people who were still hesitant just now immediately followed suit.

They were afraid that Tang Zheng would take back the five alchemy potions he had given them.

"That... that..."

After Ya'la'er discovered the value of the alchemy potion, she became somewhat at a loss. She wanted to let her companions return the potion, but was worried about her companions' injuries.

For a time, even her speech became somewhat stuttering.

"For me, it's not a high-value thing."

Tang Zheng waved his hand casually, signaling Ya'la'er not to be nervous, and then said:

"I gave you a bottle, and let your companions share the five bottles, because your strength is far superior to theirs, and your life level is higher."

"And their life level is weaker. Diluted alchemy potion is enough for your companions."

"Thank you so much!" Ya'la'er didn't seem to be good at expressing herself, and bowed to Tang Zheng again.

"Now is not the time to talk about such things. How many people do you have left?" Tang Zheng asked.

"There are more than 5000 people left." Ya'la'er bit her lip.

"Then what is the troop strength sent by the gray dwarf side?"

"About 5000 people. The troop that the lord destroyed just now is the vanguard troop." Ya'la'er said.

She had originally wanted to take the initiative to attack and set some traps along the way, but ended up encountering the other party's vanguard troop.

"The troop strength is at a 1:1 level, but your weapons are too poor."

Tang Zheng nodded and glanced at the weapons everyone was using. Basically, they were all weapons from the gray dwarves.

But there was a clear gap between the gray dwarves' physique and humans', and weapons that could be used by gray dwarves were not so easy to use in human hands.

【Experience Slot: 181062/120000】

Tang Zheng glanced at the attribute panel. Killing a large number of gray dwarf soldiers allowed him to increase his experience points by nearly 70,000 in one breath.

He silently calculated that an average gray dwarf soldier gave about 150 experience points.

"That, lord." Ya'la'er's hoarse voice sounded softly.

"Huh?" Tang Zheng looked at the other party.

"What I said just now was not the troop strength, but that we humans only have 5000 people." Ya'la'er lowered her head. After saying this, she quickly thought of something and hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, lord, all of us can fight."

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

A race of only 5000 people was no different from near-extinction. This was still because humans themselves possessed relatively strong reproductive ability.

How many young and strong people could a group of 5000 people pull out?

Seeing Tang Zheng silent, Ya'la'er couldn't help but panic inwardly. The powerhouse lord in front of her was already their only hope.

After witnessing Tang Zheng's strength, Ya'la'er vaguely realized that the other party likely possessed the strength of the "Hero" realm, just like her grandfather.

However.

Even a powerhouse like her grandfather, could he really fight against such a huge gray dwarf army with his own strength?

Ya'la'er was still somewhat confused. She only knew that people who stepped into that realm were very strong, but she hadn't truly witnessed how strong.

Her grandfather hadn't made a move for a long time before he died. According to her grandfather, as long as he was still alive, other races wouldn't dare to invade their territory.

Ya'la'er clenched her fists, and the human crowd behind also remained silent.

They seemed unable to do anything.

"Lead the way. If you are any later, your clansmen will be in danger." Tang Zheng patted the dust on his body and said faintly.

Ya'la'er was stunned.

"According to your description just now, this dwarf troop shouldn't be the vanguard troop, but specifically sent to block you."

"In other words, the real gray dwarf army shouldn't be taking this route." Tang Zheng said.

Ya'la'er's pupils shrank, and she reacted immediately, her face turning somewhat pale.

Aside!

The 50-plus human soldiers had also recovered from their injuries. Hearing this conversation between the two, they couldn't care about the sorrow for their dead companions and all stood up in an uproar.

"Ya'la'er! That group of gray dwarves is attacking the oasis from another route!"

"We must return quickly, otherwise everyone will be in danger!"

Noisy voices sounded from all directions.

"We'll leave now!"

Ya'la'er also understood the seriousness of the situation and picked up the silver spear stuck on the side.

"Wait, these weapons on the ground." A human companion in the crowd reminded.

The death of 500 gray dwarves naturally left behind a large number of weapons, which was a very important way for humans to obtain weapons.

"Ya'la'er, you send a part of the people to stay and pick up the weapons, and the others will set off immediately."

Tang Zheng said to Ya'la'er, then patted the Evil Spirit Dog that had turned into a goshawk on his shoulder:

"Xiao Hei, you stay and protect them."

"Whoosh!"

The Evil Spirit Dog let out a goshawk's cry and nodded. Ya'la'er left five people behind and immediately took Tang Zheng and the rest of the crowd, quickly returning to the oasis where humans lived.

Lifeless, desolate desert.

In a flat desert, a touch of green suddenly appeared, like a green sail embedded in the sand sea.

Although this desert valley was called "Despair Valley" by everyone, it still possessed true vitality, which was these oases born by relying on underground living water.

A large amount of vegetation grew on the oasis, with green trees providing shade, and one could faintly see some wild beasts and animals. On the edge of the oasis, one could clearly see land reclaimed by humans, where crops were planted.

This oasis was only the size of a small town, but it was already one of the three largest oases in this vast desert area.

However, at this moment!

An aura of killing filled the entire oasis.

A gray dwarf legion of about 5000 people had arrived in front of the oasis. All the dwarf soldiers looked at the lush vegetation and green trees in front of them, and looks of greed and longing appeared on their faces.

This oasis would be their territory from now on!

And blocking them were just a group of weak humans.

The gray dwarf Chief Commander stood on the shoulders of two gray dwarf soldiers, raised his hand to his forehead to block the scorching sun, and looked toward the oasis in the distance.

He only saw groups of humans wearing rags, without even decent weapons.

"Take this place today, and everyone can drink on this oasis tonight!"

"For His Highness!"

"For the revival of the gray dwarf race!"

"Brave warriors, kill!"

The gray dwarf Chief Commander roared.

All the gray dwarves heard "wine" and their eyes lit up, saliva secreting.

"Alcohol" was their favorite, but there were too few things in Despair Valley that could be used to brew wine. "Wine" had long been a luxury among luxuries in the eyes of most dwarves.

"For His Highness!"

"For the revival of the gray dwarf race!"

"For His Highness!"

"For the revival of the gray dwarf race!"

All the gray dwarves let out high shouts in unison and all rushed toward the human green land.

There was no tactic, and no tactic was needed!

With the strength of the gray dwarf race, they didn't need such technical things to deal with this group of weak humans.

Moreover, no gray dwarf thought they would lose.

On the other side.

The human side had all been dispatched. Except for the old clansmen who couldn't move and the newly born infants, everyone had blocked in front of the oasis.

If they didn't have weapons, they took stones, they took branches!

Everyone looked at the gray dwarf legion surging like a tide, and an aura of despair permeated the crowd.

No one thought of running away.

Because in this desert, after leaving the oasis, they humans had no way to survive at all.

Standing at the very front of the humans.

Was a middle-aged man with silver-white hair, his face full of fatigue and scars, wrapped in an earth-gray scarf around his neck.

He was the patriarch of this generation of humans.

Slap!

"Are humans going to perish in my hands?" The middle-aged patriarch's face was full of bitterness, and he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

He felt pain for his lack of ability, and pain for the large number of clansmen who had died one after another in front of him.

"Patriarch, what are you doing!"

"Patriarch!"

"It's all our uselessness that dragged you and Ya'la'er down."

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces turned red, and some women even cried directly.

"Shut up!" The middle-aged patriarch shouted loudly, turned his head to scan the crowd:

"Even if humans really perish, we must not let the other party have an easy time!"

"Want to exterminate our race, then come!!"

The crying stopped.

All the humans showed ferocious and terrifying expressions, looked at the surging gray dwarf legion, and shouted in unison:

"Then come!!"

The middle-aged patriarch rushed out first and fought with the gray dwarf soldiers at the very front.

The two tribes collided instantly. For a time, all kinds of screams and wails echoed through the entire battlefield. Facing the powerful gray dwarf army, humans only persisted for a moment before beginning to retreat steadily.

Despair surged again!

"Ah——"

"What is that!"

"Ah!!!"

"There are humans in the back, then kill them together!"

"So strong... ah!!"

Suddenly, huge chaos came from the rear of the gray dwarves.

For a time, the human side, which was retreating steadily, was given a breather. All humans showed blank expressions, clearly not knowing what had happened.

"Patriarch, look, it's Ya'la'er!" A surprised shout sounded.

The panting middle-aged patriarch hurriedly looked up at the chaotic distance of the gray dwarf legion.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 189 =====