Red Dragon Emperor

　　 Explosive barrels were thrown into the sky one by one, and amidst the roar of explosions, the burning rain fell from the sky, drenching the enemies scurrying like headless flies below.

　　 The rain of fire sticks to the body, even the professional cannot put it out, and can only watch his flesh burn in wailing and panic.

　　 The rumbling explosions and the screaming screams of their companions further deepened the fear of the survivors. The morale of the brown-skinned boars was rapidly collapsing, and the monster army under the red dragon had seen victory beckoning to themselves, and became more excited and brave.

　　 Inside the burning protective barrier, Berthasha's face was green, standing on the carriage and observing the surroundings.

The black floccules produced by the burning of clothing rose up on the burning corpse, the air was filled with the smell of fire oil burning, the smell of meat was also mixed, and the screams of the brown skin people were endless, all of which told her that the situation was rapidly deteriorating. .

　　 The only hope is ahead!

　　 In order to prevent accidental injury to their own people, the target of the ogre's explosive barrel was behind the battle line, so the wild boars in front were not attacked by fire and rain. Among the wild boars in the front, there was the commander of the wild boars-Uke.

　　 At this time, Wu Ke was organizing and gathering elite wild boar cavalry, and launched a charge at the position of the ogre throwing the mysterious object.

　　 But Jose had long expected that the enemy would organize elites to rush into the explosive barrel position, and prepared the corresponding plan.

The ogre warrior raised an iron-wood shield covered with a one-centimeter-thick steel plate. This shield was specially made for the size of an ogre. It was a full floor high, even the huge ogre shrank. The body can also hide behind.

　　 In addition to being large, the surface of the shield is evenly distributed with spikes enough to serve as a spear head. This famous shield is not just a defensive product.

　　 In the wild boar man’s desperate eyes, the ogre that formed a shield wall began to countercharge, as if a moving wall hit the galloping wild boar cavalry.

The flesh and blood hit the spiked steel shield without any suspense. The wild boar mounts, including the knight on their backs, seemed to hit a speeding truck. They were knocked down and flew several meters away, and they were pricked with blood. Hole, there is no life directly.

　　 The ogre warrior stepped over the enemy's corpse and continued to rush towards the chaotic enemy square.

　　 There was a strong enemy in front, and fire and rain behind. There was a moving steel wall on the side. The brown boar finally collapsed. The soldiers on the edge of the battlefield threw their weapons and turned and fled.

　　 The first deserter appeared, a chain reaction took place, and the Boars collapsed across the board.

　　Before the situation completely collapsed, Berthasha used the floating feather technique to reduce the weight of the carriage, drove the carriage on the grassland, and took away her priests by the way.

　　 Even a master-level professional cannot fight an entire army, not to mention the enemy has an adult green dragon who does not know where to hide. It is a wise choice to retreat in time to stop the damage.

　　 Bertha has magical skills to help escape, but ordinary boars don’t.

　　 The monster army pursues victories, expands the results, and reduces the enemy's war potential.

　　 In the chasing army, the wolves and wolf cavalry have achieved fruitful results. They ride on the wolves to harvest the enemies with their backs, relaxed and happy.

　　 This is a massacre!

　　 It didn't take long for Ying Gou, who was sitting behind him, to feel the earth trembling slightly, and there was a faint sound of galloping horses hoofs from afar.

　　 "Blow the horn! Gather! Organize the formation!"

　　 woo woo woo~!

　　 The vast retreat horn sounded, and the monster soldiers who were chasing the remnants of the Boarman immediately retreated.

　　 "Damn it! Why are there enemies?!" Ying Gou whispered, and then he realized that this was a test left by his master. He was shocked, and he commanded the army more and more and quickly prepared for the challenge.

　　 Soon after, the galloping barbarian army appeared in the sight of the monster army, but they reined in the distance and stopped.

　　 "Damn! We are late!"

　　 Frostaxe Barbarian Chief——Yarman Frostaxe's complexion is not very good, he rides a horse and stops on the high ground, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

　　 The distant battlefield, an area is particularly eye-catching, there is black smoke after the flame has extinguished, and a large number of corpses are concentrated in one area, which is the main battlefield of the two sides.

　　 A large number of corpses were scattered outside the main battlefield. Most of these corpses fell to the ground with their backs facing the sky.

　　 Yarman Frostaxe realized that there had been a massacre against the losers.

　　Look at the monster army that has arranged the formation again. The monster army seems to have little loss, and there is still time to arrange the formation to prepare for battle. He is annoyed.

　　 Was it defeated as soon as a fight? !

　　 Useless brown-skinned boar man!

　　 Not right!

　　As one of the few super-large indigenous tribes on the grassland, the brown-skinned wild boars can’t go there even if they are weak, but they still collapse.

　　 Is this group of monsters so strong? !

　　 Yarman Frostaxe thinks deeply in fear.

　　 "Chief! Can't we make it?" the barbarian on the side asked.

　　 "Last fart! Didn't you see the green dragon did not appear!" Alman Frostaxe turned his horse's head.

　　 "Withdraw!"

　　 Yinggou saw the barbarians in the distance collectively turned around, showing a disdainful sneer.

　　 This group of barbarians came menacingly~www.NovelMTL.com~ It is estimated that they wanted to take advantage of the battle between the two armies, but at this time they only took a look and left, which inevitably gave people a feeling of anticlimax.

　　 "Clean the battlefield!"

　　While the monster army was cleaning the battlefield, in the underground cave in the distance, Jose disconnected his visual connection and lay on the ground meditating.

　　 He is a little puzzled, why does the Frostaxe Barbarian Clan want to engage in themselves?

　　The barbarians are a nomadic people through and through. The grassland area to the west of the prairie is large enough. As one of the eight clans of barbarians, the Frostaxe barbarian clan does not lack a pasture with lush water and grass.

　　 Moreover, the Triangle Plain and the Barbarian Ranch are not in line with each other, and there is no historical grievance between the two sides.

　　 "There is no reason, does this guy want to be a dragon slayer?! Ridiculous!"

　　The only people who want to become dragon-slaying warriors are adventurers who aspire to fame, or second-tier aristocratic teenagers who do things without considering the consequences, and the dragons that these people want to slay are just juvenile dragons.

　　 No one wants to provoke an adult dragon unless it is necessary.

　　The grown-up dragon wanted to escape, and the legendary powerhouse was not absolutely sure to leave them behind. Once the dragon escaped, the consequences would be very serious.

　　 In the five-color dragon dictionary of the evil camp, the word "forgive" does not exist. Even if the legendary strongman is alive, it can't be defeated, but don't forget that the dragon can live for more than two thousand years.

　　 After the death of a certain legendary strongman, the five-color dragon that had been offended came to the door, and the whole door was slaughtered. There are many examples of bones being rubbed and turned into ashes.

　　As a chief of the eight clans, Yarman Frostaxe has a great family, so are you not afraid of retaliation? !

　　 Jose couldn't figure it out, so he just didn't want to.

　　 The Frost Axe Barbarian clan is their own enemy, and it is enough to know this.

　　 "Only dead enemies are good enemies..."