The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 170 Contradictions
Compared to Rohan and Morena who were discussing countermeasures on the city wall, the fear lords outside the city did not have much concern.

Since they failed to arrive at the battlefield ahead of time, they did not know that Rohan and his Silver Dragon Knights had arrived in Hal Khazra.

A young Drucci riding an armored Cold One was constantly looking at the fortress billowing with black smoke in the distance, and couldn't help but taunted his companions beside him:

"It's really tragic. I didn't expect that even the city gate has been destroyed. It seems that Morena should have died in battle?"

"Who knows, but so what if she doesn't die, we brought tens of thousands of Drucci fighters this time, enough to crush her family into dust!"

"You can't say that. Our goal is to take down this fortress by peaceful means. There is no need to use force unless it is a last resort."

Several young Duruccis who were also gorgeously dressed were laughing at each other. Obviously, they were all noble alliances from the Naggarond region.

As early as when the Witch King issued the collection order, their family was already ready to take over the city, and even the future tariffs and trade income had already been divided.

As for the Morena family?
Although Morena was once a powerful lord with nearly ten thousand soldiers, after such a fierce battle, how much power can she have left to fight against the noble alliance?
In any case, the current strength comparison is 2.4w vs. 800, and the advantage lies with me!
"Let's go, let's go into the city. I can't wait to tear off Morena's mask and let this little..."

hold head high--

Before the words fell, a dragon's roar came from the city of Hal Khajura, which instantly made the expressions of the relaxed lords dignified.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a [-]-meter-long silver dragon flying out of the city, flying straight towards them!
The leading fear lord hurriedly grabbed the reins of the cold lizard under his crotch, looked at the two-legged silver dragon in the air with some surprise, and couldn't help asking:

"Impossible. Didn't it mean that Hal Khajura only had a weak black dragon that was seriously injured? Where did this silver dragon come from?"

"Don't be nervous, it's just a silver Wyvern. This time we brought two adult war hydras, which definitely have the upper hand in terms of numbers."

The other nobles were also very surprised by the sudden appearance of the silver dragon, but they didn't take it seriously.

Although most of the giant beasts have been brought to the southern front line by the Witch King, they can still gather two war hydras.

Roar--

However, as more and more silver dragons flew out of the city and began to hover over Hal Khazra, the calmness on the faces of the fear lords finally disappeared, replaced by panic.

Even if it's a beast without wisdom like a Wyvern, this number is really too much, right? !

"Ready to fight!"

"Druchi!"

Most of the local soldiers from Naggarond are veterans who have served for hundreds of years, so although they were frightened when facing the sky full of silver dragons, they still stick to their posts.

The young dreadlord nervously stared at the silver dragon in the air. Obviously, this flying dragon unit did not belong to Morena. It seemed that someone had already arrived before them.

"Moore's Calm!"

Several female sorceresses of death spells are constantly using magic to soothe the tense nerves of the soldiers. After all, it is not clear whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend. If they go off, it will cause a catastrophe.

Since it was early in the morning, the nobles could vaguely see the black dragon flags in the hands of the silver dragon knights on the dragon's back through the thin morning mist, so they couldn't help but be confused and said:
"It's a black dragon flag that I haven't seen before. Could it be the fear lord from Carla Callond or Carond Karon?"

"I've never heard of a flying dragon lord from other places. Could it be the reinforcements that Lakas crawled over?"

"Impossible, Lakas is busy looting the old world now, how could he have time to send reinforcements to the inland?"

……

Holding the Battle Flag of Ashes in his hand, Rohan looked at the densely packed Drucci warriors below, as well as the large number of Cold One riders and Dread Knights, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Needless to say, these nobles in the capital who are blacking out on the Three Banners are rich, and the cost of these hundreds of Cold One riders alone is already worth all of Rohan's current military expenses, right?

What's more, it is still possible to form such a huge army when all the large troops have been dispatched to the southern battlefield, which shows the family heritage!
"As expected of the nobles who have followed the Witch King since Nagareth, it is really impossible for a nouveau riche like me to surpass them in the short term."

Just as Luohan was feeling emotional, the nobles below also noticed Luohan riding on the back of the dragon, and all cast their scrutinizing eyes:

Sitting on the back of a radish, Rohan was wearing silver armor and holding a burning black dragon flag in his hand. He looked like the shining star dragon prince from the Kingdom of Caledor.

However, it is such an elf who is not dressed very darkly, but actually wears a pure black skull symbolizing the dread lord on his chest, which inevitably makes them feel puzzled:

Who are you?Which side are you on?

The radish slowly landed on the ground, and the oppressive feeling brought by its huge body made the soldiers around Durucci swallow their saliva, and then aimed their spears at Rohan.

As low-level soldiers, they can't understand the noble flags, but the armor on Rohan's body is too much like a high elf!
In addition, they had never seen a silver flying dragon, so they subconsciously regarded Rohan as a surprise attack force of the Azul Expeditionary Army.

Seeing this, the leading young lord hurried forward to stop the crossbowman who was about to pull the trigger, and then yelled at the fearful spearmen who hadn't reacted yet:

"Stop it all, you cheap idiots, look at it clearly, it's your own!"

Immediately afterwards, he shifted his gaze to Luohan on the dragon's back, and introduced himself with some pride:
"I am the fear lord belonging to Naggarond - Higgs, who are you?"

"Higgs... This is really a nostalgic name. I really didn't expect you to live until now."

Hearing the old acquaintance's name, Luohan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, then took off his helmet, stared at Higgs with some indifference and said:

"I am Rohan, I salute you, may your blood bring me glory!"

"How dare you!"

As soon as the words fell, several nobles following Higgs pulled out their warhammers and pointed at Rohan, but they were frightened away by the slightly glowing fire in the carrot's mouth.

By Kane, why is this Wyvern breathing fire? !
Looking at the giant dragon under Luohan's crotch, Higgs couldn't help touching his chin and fell into thinking. He really couldn't remember when he had provoked him.

(End of this chapter)