Black Dragon Code

Six hundred and eighteenth, the battle of Mawson River (1)

"Black Dragon Codex ()"

East bank of the Mawson River.

It has been snowing for a long time, covering the jungle and the swamp with a layer of white. The soldiers stepped on the ankle-deep snow, quietly holding the weapons in their hands, and their armor was wrapped in a thick layer of suede. , enough to dispel the severe cold brought by the wind and snow.

Tyner had been waiting here all night, with the heavy infantry of Norton's Legion and the crossbowmen of the Kingdom of South, the snow accumulated on his wrought copper helmet and black armor, piled up on his thick eyebrows, and the white breath he exhaled The air was like thick smoke.

The wind ahead carried the roar and howl of the battlefield, carrying a strong smell of blood.

The scouts rushed over: "The Biran cavalry and the Sun Knights are fighting with the Kahn Legion. The battle is fierce and they are about to approach the Mawson River."

"Huh? Those cowards can do it. They really attracted the monster."

Taina was taken aback, and then asked in a low voice, "What is the enemy's formation?"

"The formation of Kahn's legion is scattered. The fastest jackals are biting the cavalry's butts, and they have already distanced themselves from the sagittarius. The dragon seems to be worried about being attacked from behind, and some barbarians are left behind."

Taina pondered for a moment, then slowly drew out his long sword: "The whole army is ready, move forward with shields, we have to meet the Biran cavalry, and eat the jackals who are chasing as quickly as possible, otherwise, when the lizard men catch up, We will face the entire Kahn Legion."

"Commander Stadt's order is to stay in an ambush at the Mawson River." The general of the Sous Kingdom reminded.

Taina glanced at him, and shook his head: "The best solution at present is to join the Bilan cavalry first. Their horses have been running for a long distance and fighting against Longwei, so they may not be able to last for too long."

"If we lose our superior position and fight jackals elsewhere, our losses will be great." Sous's general said softly, "Why waste our own troops to help soldiers from other countries."

"Stay here if you don't want to, and I will take my troops there."

Tanner said sullenly: "I always thought that the commander of the Kingdom of Biran was a coward, but even that coward knew that this was a life-and-death battle. He risked his life to carry out Stadt's order and used it as a bait to launch a surprise attack. Those of us How can a person who claims to be a warrior stand still and watch?"

"you……"

Sous's general was a little annoyed by him, paused, took a deep breath before calming down, and calmly agreed: "Okay, we will go with you. But if you miss the battle because you disobeyed orders, you Tyner Quinn Take full responsibility."

——

Sicily can be mountains, valleys, and Kahn is devouring gold coins.

On the left and right in front of him is a hill made of gold, silver and precious stones, all of which are the treasures collected by the clan monsters during this period. The sixteen-meter black dragon kept moving, bent its neck, and silently moved these Eat it, swallow it close to your stomach.

The jackal leader Wallis stood behind him, and he didn't have the slightest intention to help Kahn. This is a job that the giant dragons must do by themselves, and other people's intervention may arouse their wrath—no matter good or evil, giants Dragons always have to protect their treasures properly before acting, hiding them in their lairs or swallowing them in their stomachs.

As we all know, except for the black emperor Caesar Targaryen, there is no dragon in Elradia who can resist the temptation of treasures. Even Odin couldn't help but shine his eyes when he saw those shiny things. Kahn did what he was supposed to do.

But even knowing the reason, Wallis is still a little anxious, not because of Kahn, but because his jackal clan has been chasing him out for a long time, and there is no news yet. According to the calculation of time, the horses of those cavalry should have been exhausted long ago and became the food of jackals.

As the leader of the Wolfheart Kingdom, Wallis was much smarter than ordinary jackals. He knew very well that the cavalry's attack was not just a simple raid, but most likely intended to lure the monsters into the encirclement.

But neither he nor Karn Targaryen cared that his troops were surrounded, because as long as they fought in the wild, it was an advantage for the monsters.

But there was no news for a long time,

It still made Wallis a little worried, for fear that something might happen.

But it didn't dare to leave, because Karn Targaryen hadn't spoken yet. Wallis was the leader sent by the Wolfheart Kingdom. He had the support of three major tribes in the country, but he was nothing to the dragon. He must be in awe of Karn's strength.

And Kahn's identity.

The brown and yellow jackal ran wildly in the snow, rolled and fell to its knees in front of the "Black Death", with a cloud of sweat steaming all over its body.

"There's an ambush, isn't it?" Before it could speak, Wallis took a step forward.

"Battle hard."

The jackal panted violently, "Our vanguard chasing the cavalry was ambushed. There are 50,000 humans. They have good weapons, good armor, and good minions."

"Is it the flying one? Have you seen a griffin?"

Wallis asked eagerly, how much he wished to encounter the main force of the enemy army. In that case, the opponent would no longer have a hole card, and all the monsters could come out in full force and smash the Hejian coalition forces in one fell swoop.

But the jackal scout shook his head: "I didn't see the griffin. They were infantrymen and archers. They held shields and spears, stacked one on top of the other. We can't jump, and we will be pierced as soon as we go up." .”

"Where are the vulpera spellcasters? Blast their shield walls."

"The caster... was killed by the Sun Knight."

Wallis strode forward, picked up the vulture scout, and glared at it with wide eyes, as if he wanted to swallow it. He wanted to ask something, but he couldn't.

The Wolfheart Kingdom came out to join Karn Targaryen, expecting to avenge the blood feud accumulated over the past fifty years, sweeping the entire riverland, but encountered unbelievable setbacks in the first battle.

It would be fine if the opponent was an elite soldier of the Empire on which the sun never sets, but according to the jackal scout's description, the enemy was just an ordinary human army in the river kingdoms.

Wallis was furious in his heart, his lower back unconsciously arched, and his face showed the ferocity of a beast. No wonder His Royal Highness Odin kept the Wolfheart Kingdom forbearance. It turned out that they alone, the jackals, really couldn't fight against the people in the river. country's humans.

"The battle formation of heavy armored spears is the Kingdom of Norton."

Kahn whispered, as if talking to himself.

"... Marsol Phalanx." Wallis licked his fangs slowly.

Twenty years ago, Marsol Quinn of the Norton Kingdom designed this kind of battle formation, which was completely a forest of steel and iron. Well-trained soldiers held four-meter-long battle formation spears and hid in constant Behind the stacked square shields, using the gaps between the shields to continuously assassinate has become a nightmare for all those who charge into the battle. Even the Targaryen family has heard its name.

"Master, the front line has lost a lot. Just relying on jackal pounces can't break down such a battle formation. They need reinforcements." Wallis looked back at the dragon behind him.

Kahn was silent for a while, and spread his wings: "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

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