Black Dragon Code

Mien, the town of Turbulent Creek at the junction of Thornthorn Fortress and Balvor Forest, is famous in the south for its rich timber resources and minerals.

This small town has a long history. As early as during the Orc Wars of the Second Era, humans who migrated north fought with orcs here. After the establishment of the Central Federation, the second head of state erected a monument to human heroes by the woodland lake in Rapids Town. , in order to let the people who settled in the middle remember the past and become more wise, brave and tenacious.

Now, the defeat of the Thunderblade dwarves in Qohor has been known to the people of the entire city-state. Whether people like it or not, a new war is imminent. Mien's airship directly transported the army to the camp on the forest bank of the town of Rapids Here, some fighters who escaped in the previous battles also reunited under the propaganda of the city-state for rewards and honors.

Tuanxi Town used to be very prosperous and noisy, but now because of the large number of troops stationed here, it has been shrouded in a cloud of uneasiness, and the restlessness before the war. Soldiers often make trouble in the taverns and hotels in the town. Small groups fought and fought with each other. Even if the upper echelons of the city-state tried their best to restrain them, bloodshed still could not be avoided, because there were too many people.

Except for the head of state guards stationed in the Holy City of Pudasius, almost all the power of the entire city-state is gathered here. After several setbacks, Tashanmu still cobbled together 70,000 soldiers and took the long-established Tuanxi Town Logging camps and mines are packed to the brim.

War puppets exuding a stern atmosphere stood high in the barracks, and dozens of magic cannons were parked in the open space in front of the position. The soldiers quickly built forts with the help of spellcasters, dug trenches, and felled wood Made a lot of sharp refusal horses, and the Griffin Knights kept rising and falling between the various positions, maintaining order while inspecting the preparations of each position.

For unknown reasons, Tashanmu, the head of the city-state, did not come to lead the army in person, but handed it over to the governor of Mien, Woan Tarim. A powerful and pious legendary paladin, now, the army under his command is quite complex, including elite troops who have participated in several battles, newly recruited nervous recruits and mercenaries, and some militiamen who volunteered to take up arms to resist the invasion , and the private soldiers that the noble lords had to provide under pressure.

It can be said that this is the largest military operation launched by the Trade Federation since the third era. Tashanmu and his commanders have already made up their minds, in the town of Turbulent Creek in Mien, on this road to the Trade Federation to rule On the only way to the core area, the final decisive battle with the invaders of Al Shara began.

It is ironic to say that although this war has been going on for a long time, and the Trade Federation has fallen to nearly half of its territory and lost control of the four city-states, it is still unclear about the overall strength of Al Sara and how much vitality the opponent still has. The commanders are in a heavy heart, not to mention the recent bad news, such as the rebellion of the red dragon Nareth Andrea, who had previously cooperated with the city-state, the capture of the king of dwarves and the thunder lord McNee Thunderblade, etc. .

For Minn Governor Wo'an Tarim, he felt like he was facing a monster in the shadows at the moment. No one knew how powerful it was until it took the initiative to walk out of the dark curtain.

Fear is inevitable, but it is not a reason to avoid fighting. In this life and death confrontation, the loser may lose everything.

"The enemy is coming!"

In the area where Balvor Forest, Thorn Fortress and Rapid Creek Town meet, the keen Griffin Riders saw the Alsara troops crossing the mountains, and they quickly grabbed the reins,

To rush back towards the human position, you must be fast. Alsara's giant eagles will also scout back and forth during the march of the troops. Once they are entangled by them, it will be difficult for the Griffon Knights without backup support to escape.

"The enemy is coming!"

Ten minutes later, the city-state position that received the news from the scouts woke up like a giant beast. Every gear of the war machine started to rotate, and sparks of courage shone in the collision. Flagon jugs were handed out to nervous recruits, while generals galloped back and forth in front of their positions on horseback, shouting to cheer everyone up.

Duke Dorassos took his own guards stationed behind the infantry phalanx. After the battle began, he would take over the command of the battlefield, while Woan Tarim led two thousand paladins from Mien to stand on the front line At the forefront, he knew that Alsara possessed a deadly weapon called "black fangs". They could intimidate an army and exterminate a race without firing a single shot. Each of them was a terrifying killer. Wherever it went, death followed.

But they were not invincible. McNee Thunderblade had destroyed them, and Vaughn believed he and his paladin could do the same.

"Archers in place!"

"Cavalry in place!"

"Magic artillery loaded!"

"Start the War Puppet!"

Accompanied by the hoarse roar of the herald, the battle flags of various colors were slowly raised at the front of the battle line. In such a great battle, raising the glorious battle flag has only one meaning... In one's own position, the battle to the death will never retreat.

This is a decisive battle. At least in the eyes of the soldiers and commanders currently on the battlefield, the Trade Federation has invested all its troops here. This war must be a desperate battle for the fate of the city-state.

"Roar!"

A roar that belonged to a giant dragon sounded in the sky of Turbulent Creek Town. Amidst the shocking ferocity, the huge red dragon flapped its wings and passed over the Alsara army. Behind it were dozens of hundreds of A ferocious-looking radiant dragonborn.

Nalie Andrea let out a roar, and there were fine pieces of flames between the flapping of the dragon wings. The Black Dragon Emperor did not lie to him. The senior necromancer from the North used a magic method that the red dragon could not understand for the time being, instilled in him The powerful magic power of life restored the ailing red dragon to its heyday, and now Nalie can't wait to show his strength. In the small middle world, it is rare to see such a frightening and passionate war.

He examined those human soldiers who were ready to fight with critical eyes, wanting to see weakness and fear from the posture of the soldiers... But no, under the unity of the will, the cowardice of the individual was covered by the strength of the collective, he could only Seeing the warriors swearing to the death, you can only see the steely determination of these human beings.

"Hmph, in the fear that falls from the sky, even the brave become cowards!"

The red dragon smiled contemptuously, turned his head and glanced at the group of dragons trailing behind him, and enjoyed the feeling of embracing him, so before Alsara's troops launched an attack, Nalie couldn't help but yelled Arise: "My dragons, in the name of Andrea Burningwing, destroy them!"

"Being jittery."

The ear-piercing screams of the flying dragons rang out in the air. They are not ordinary low-intelligence dragon descendants, but distortion monsters that have been baptized by radiation. Although they are only the weakest bottom among the blood descendants of the Black King, they still have the power to mortals. With an irresistible force, the radiant dragons screamed and swooped down on the human legion waiting in formation below. The moment they landed, the blades on their wings and the biting cold storm would bring the first feast of blood.

But just like the northern soldiers attacked by Caesar, humans in this world have developed many countermeasures against dragons, and they will not be passively beaten.

"Spellcaster! Hold up the barrier!"

The mage troops arranged at the core of the legion chanted spells in unison. The strength of a single person is weak, but when the casters gather together, the gushing elemental energy can be called vast. The air gathered into a barrier of shining golden flames, enveloping every army formation.

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