Black Dragon Code

Time is passing fast.

Actually, Caesar guessed one point wrong. In fact, Roy didn’t expect to divide the troops after the cavalry. He has already made a clear judgment: There are thirty Knights and one archmage that are strong enough. Under the circumstance that there is no problem, it is very easy to deal with the ambush of those orcs, and even if the Black Dragon returns and strikes together, it can retreat safely.

So, Roy chose to directly raid the Black Dragon Lair.

He has made up his mind to regain a city. The division of troops is the best choice he can think of in the current situation. The best result now is two ways to blossom: the cavalry force defeats the ambushing orcs and kills them by themselves. Destroy the reserve force of Black Dragon.

The old and weak women and children of the orcs can be regarded as a threat more or less. In such a sports battle, he relies on step by step and careful calculation. He must cut off the opponent's wings as much as possible.

Besides, the lair where Black Dragon lives will never be too far away from Stone Crow Clan.

It seems that the dragon is at least a young man, such a sinister and vicious Black Dragon, the wealth of the nest ** even if it can't be called Rich and Enemy Country, it is richer than other dragons of the same year many.

With this money, I can completely recover the previous loss.

Roy's wishful thinking was flicking, but when he really rushed to the settlement of Stone Crow Clan, he couldn't help becoming detached and angry.

Stone Crow Clan, who had seen prosperity in the past, is now devastated, as if it has been looted. There is nothing in sight except the abandoned stone tools and the old flags that are still flying.

Obviously, the orcs have already migrated and abandoned this place.

"Damn it!"

Even if Roy's upbringing is good, at this time he still has a stern face and can't help but swear.

His cronies looked around, and after confirming that there were no ambushes around, they picked up a kerbstone bowl from the pile of discarded stone tools not far away, and pinched it with their thumb and index finger On the edge, lightly wipe.

"My lord."

The cronies looked at the traces of dust on their hands, and said softly, "They haven't left for long, they left only recently."

" That guy."

Roy squeezed his fist, gnashing teeth, and squeezed out his teeth word by word: "All of this has been plot against, it has already expected this step."

The orcs will never migrate for no reason. There is only one possibility. They received the order from the Black Dragon, knowing that it would be dangerous to stay here, and left one step earlier.

I ran ambitiously, but when he saw this scene, Roy almost vomited blood. He lived for 24 years. He has always humiliated others, but now he feels intelligence for the first time. The pain of being suppressed.

The weird-looking Black Dragon is still above him with careful thinking.

"My lord, do we... still need to search for the Black Dragon's lair?"

Seeing that Roy's face has become very bad, the cronies deliberately asked cautiously.

"No need."

Roy replied bluntly, gloomy face: "These dragons who regard wealth as fate always put their treasures first, since even the orcs are Has left, its treasure must have been transferred long ago."

The cronies backed away.

"But..."

He thought for a while in the sun, and finally changed his mind, still ordered: "Leave ten people here, even if this place has been turned into ruins , You should also keep an eye on me. Maybe something unusual will appear. If you find a problem, report it immediately."

"Understand." The soldiers said in unison.

Under the scorching sun, he had that uneasy premonition for some reason. He immediately started and turned on his horse: "I know you are tired, but it is not time to rest. Come back with me. !"

In the end, Roy led a large group of troops to evacuate this place and returned without success.

...

On the other side of the wild plains, the orcs have quietly touched the battlefield where the Black Dragon was in contact with the army.

"You can only dive here. There are human soldiers patrolling in front."

Luna flapped her wings and floated in front of a group of orcs, her face flushed, and the hair on her forehead was covered with sweat. Sticking together, they were quite embarrassed. Obviously, they tried their best before and were very tired.

"At least there is a distance of several hundred meters."

The orc leader Gal put his hand in front of his eyes and gestured twice, then stared at the humans patrolling not far away: "These The small guy is very difficult to deal with. The defense is tight. The gap is very small during the tour. It is almost impossible to sneak in."

"We have to be as fast as possible. Caesar said the opponent may return at any time and must act immediately. "

Little Luna urged, flying up and down in the air in a hurry: "He wants to drag the cavalry team, he may encounter danger, the human archmage is very powerful."

"In this case , Then you can only do it hard."

Gal clenched the steel Warhammer in his hand and arched himself slowly.

As soon as the strong orc approaching two meters wanted to charge forward, he was held down by the old wizard in the robe: "Don't worry, I'll come."

The old wizard Sif motioned to Gal Keep calm, and laughed kindly to the forest spirit: "Little Brat, it seems that Caesar needs your help. Your mission here has been completed, and the rest will be left to the orcs."

"Okay!"

Now it's not the time to be polite. After listening to him, Luna complied immediately turned and left, flapping her wings back.

At the same time, Sif also gently lifted the bone staff that had been with him. The staff that was full of cracks and seemed to be broken in the next second, finally began to play its true role. The magical aura ripples.

"Like a shadow."

The reason why the caster is so noble in Aradia is because of their unimaginable ability, which can accomplish the unimaginable feats of ordinary creatures, and is used as a strategic weapon.

Just like now.

Under the miraculous effect of Sif magic, the bodies of all the orcs on the scene began to fade, gradually fuse together with the air in their breath, and became invisible.

Even the clacking sound of their armor colliding was completely covered by magic.

"Go, children, remember your goals." Sif staff pointed forward.

The air on his side began to flow, and the sound of wind hu hu rang across his ears. Obviously, the orc warriors had already begun to move.

They kept quiet, silently, step by step into the human camp.

However, their enemy’s military literacy is astonishingly high—in fact, this army is the most important tool used by Count Brando to realize his ambitions. If you don’t consider the number, it’s probably better than the Northern Allied Forces back then. It is even more powerful, and it can be called the elite of the elite.

In fact, Earl Brando sent them out this time purely for regular daily training, but didn't expect hit hard stubble and collided with the equally powerful Black Dragon.

Although the body can be hidden and the sound can be covered up, the strange air flow and the unique smell of the orcs cannot be erased.

This powerful army just relied on such details and found the orcs one step ahead of time before they reached the target.

"The enemy attacked, the opponent has a caster!"

With a long roar, in the second half of the roar of the soldiers, the human positions sounded in unison with the sound of long sword unsheathing and hands The crossbow rattles.

"Kill!"

And the second after the human alarm sounded, Gal also yelled and jumped out directly, and the steel Warhammer pierced through the nearest to him The soldier's breastplate.

"For Stone Crow Clan!" An orc warrior appeared from the air, sending out a wild beast-like roar.

At the same time, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the clear sky.

Lightning storm!