Black Dragon Code

The strong wind raged from the south field, sharp like a blade.

The black wing camp was lit with money piles of bonfires, the blazing flames dragged against the wind, dyed the entire field into a fire red, the war lizard stayed in the sentry with a crossbow, and watched the wind and grass moving in all directions vigilantly. Tank groups are on standby.

Garon ascended to a low **** accompanied by the flying dragon. The trained orc soldier did not come from the family, but quietly gave way to the prince to the viewpoint. In the endless field, this low The **** is the highest point of the camp.

Looking from a high place, the field around the Black Wing camp seems to be covered with dense ants. As these ants crawl, the entire ground is squirming.

"So many people." Blackhia sighed softly.

With a brief look at the two eyes, I know that there are more tribes participating in this battle than the total of the empire's previous expeditions, but the wilderness is quiet and abnormal. These indigenous people are silently executing certain orders and converging towards the Blackwing camp. .

"It was really beyond my expectations," Gallon whispered, "but the indigenous people defeated us by relying on such a siege attack."

"What about their blood curse? How are you going to deal with it?" Blakeia asked.

"Coping normally."

"How to say?"

"The empire's army can be called No. 1 in Araldia. Do you think that the family of Ortorenco will have no experience in dealing with supernatural forces? If they are on another continent, they will be supernatural forces themselves." Gallon explained.

"Then let's see what these indigenous people are going to do." After that, the mother dragon raised her slender neck.

The Aborigines stopped at the Black Wing Post seven or eight hundred steps away. A series of fires ignited in the Villost tribe. Vaguely, they could see what the Aboriginals with stone spears were shouting and drinking. Then, ten Aborigines were one. Group, slowly launched a rough work trebuchet.

Next, some people in the tribe took the blood as a curse, and the fire immediately rose to the sky. The winter cold was forced back, and the grassland was bright. They slowly pulled down the long arm of the stone thrower, and the other end of the arm was blood. After a raging fireball blazing, there were not many trains around the camp starting at the same time. Only in an instant, the fire broke out, and dozens of fire groups cut through the dark night and fell to the center of the Black Wing camp. .

"Blackxia," Gallon said in a deep voice.

One of the fire groups was facing the low slope, and the fire was covered with black matter, as if a huge meteor descended from the sky, and the sea of ​​scorching flames rushed towards us.

Immediately after Gallon's voice fell, the female dragon issued a dull roar, tightened her limbs and flung her tail up. The tail tip and the fire blast hit, a group of fire collapsed under the smash, and the burning scattered pieces scattered in the explosion. As if there was a fire rain.

The mother dragon twisted her neck and shook the ashes on her body: "It's really useless, I don't want me to protect you."

Blackxia's physique has always been better than Galon. In Velosite, where he cannot cast talents and spells, the gap between the two sides' physical fitness stands out sharply. If they fight here, it is estimated that two gallons are Blackhill's opponents. .

If the flame is wrapped in hard rolling stones, even the dragon's body may feel pain, and now Gallon has seen clearly that the burning scorching fire is a sludge-like black substance that emits The billowing black smoke had a faint **** smell and an indescribable special smell. In addition to the flames, the fireballs also brought smoke from the space.

"This way our long-range troops cannot aim," Commander Otomo said.

"You don't need to aim, just let them attack." Gallon said, "Inform the artillery array and tank group, make an indiscriminate attack on the area where the indigenous people were found, and bomb all the ammunition."

The caster is still firing, but the black wing's counterattack has already begun. The artillery formation opens a far more fierce barrage attack than the opponent. The tank group also rummages after a round of bombardment, waiting for the artillery fire to end. The cover of the demon and the orc ran to the front battlefield.

Waiting for Otomo to go down, Garon looked through the thick smoke and looked at the Black Wing Camp in the distance. He rubbed his head around Blackxia's neck: "Actually, I don't have the bottom of my heart."

No one was around, and the majestic expression before Gallon disappeared. He rubbed his ears and said softly, "We know too little about the so-called Golden City. On the contrary, through coastal wars, our opponents have Know our strength. In this case, their decision makers still decide to go to war and surround us. Do you say they are desperate or deadly? "

"Looks like you seem to have considered this before." Blackhia turned to look at him in surprise, after Gallon nodded: "Then you continue to urge the troops to advance without consolidating your area of ​​control?"

"What can I do?" Garon whispered and explained: "Ortorenzo pressed hard to get the" dead iron "material. I checked it. It was a sacrificial material. Appears in the central continent, and is controlled by Gold City and some large tribes. "

"Oh, so you can't wait to attack inland." Blackhia chuckled and grinned, "He is in the Emperor Eladia, and he sleeps hugs with the mother dragon. We can't stay here without magic. The ghost place is suffering ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ You idiot, now you have to sell to Caesar. "

Garon stared at the battlefield that was gradually boiling, his almond-shaped eyes were beating with fire, breathing the whistling wind mixed with smoke, and he was silent for a while, as if he had a low voice and said, "I said before Ortolenso is good to us, I always have to do something for him. "

For a moment, the atmosphere was frozen, and Blackhia slaps him on the head suddenly: "Okay, stupid pig, come up with some momentum before. Look at your unpromising look, we just saw Sylvia when we were born I didn't see what happened to you at that time. "

"I was frightened at that time." Galon sneered. "At the time, my mind was blank, and I was stupid to run with Ortorenzo, didn't you run with him?"

Blackxia raised her head, the entire camp was filled with smoke, and everything around it had fallen into flames: "It's spectacular, my teeth are starting to itch."

"Let these ignorant natives look. Even without talent and magic, the dragon is still a dragon." Gallon nodded: "Let's go!"

"I'll take care of you later." Blackhia narrowed her wings and flung forward, "Remember what you said, don't die here."