Camp Dragonman.

The kobolds who got in the way have all been cleared.

After sprinkling the camp with kobold blood, the pungent smell of blood covered the thick stench.

For the dragons, who have been on the brink of war, the smell of blood is not only not unpleasant, but it makes them feel very comfortable and can completely relax.

The dragons had made the long journey to get here, bringing with them some food and provisions, but given the unpredictability of future battles, it was always a good idea to have more food reserves. That's why Will, the commander of the legion, sent a grain convoy to trouble the local natives.

The dragonman warriors gathered together in squad mode, lit piles of bonfires, and set up cauldrons. Immediately, the camp was filled with the wonderful aroma of cooking animal steaks.

Even taking advantage of this short break before eating, several dragon warriors threw off their armor and weapons, and fought with their bare hands.

Dragons are martial, and this kind of fair duel is the best stage to show their personal bravery.

So those dragon captains didn't rush forward to stop them, but instead gathered around with ordinary dragon warriors, cheering for their acquaintances while laughing and scolding at the other party.

The atmosphere in the camp is warm and noisy, but there is a hint of peace that is difficult for outsiders to experience!

"These over-energetic little fellows ......" The deputy legion commander Aiden, who was standing on the high slope of a camp, was silently looking out in several directions, glanced back and cursed.

Although it was scolding, the words were full of a hint of pampering.

Legion Commander Will glanced back at the camp as well, but shook his head and frowned and looked back into the distance. If it had been in the past, he would have laughed like Aiden at the moment, or rushed into the camp and roared a few times, and then single-handedly smashed those troublemakers a few times.

But at this moment, a suppressed emotion that is difficult to confide in outsiders is entrenched in his heart, making him unable to let go of it for a long time.

"What are you still worried about?" Aiden asked with concern when he saw his old friend frowning, "Is it over there for the grain team or over there is Twin Peaks?"

As for the followers of the Worship of the Dragons, Aiden didn't even mention it.

Those vile trolls win the favor of Mistress Felippa by their lowly flattery and farts with unavailable prayers and praises. The dragon people despise this kind of behavior 100,000 points, so they also have a 100,000 point of disgust for these dragon worship believers.

Two hundred followers of the Dragon-worshipping Sect sounds like a large team. But give Aiden a small team of dragon warriors, and it is confident that it can slaughter the opponent in half an hour.

It is precisely because of this huge difference in combat power that the dragons are disdainful of the dragon worship believers who can only kneel and pray, and even wish that the other party would encounter a powerful monster and suffer heavy losses.

Captain Will didn't answer his old friend's question directly, his eyes still wandering in the thick fog in the distance.

"How long has the conscription team been gone?" Will asked in a deep voice with narrowed pupils, "If I calculate them, they should have returned half a quarter of an hour ago!"

Aiden is also an old man who has been fighting all year round, and after being reminded by Will, he lowered his head and realized that something was wrong.

"The fish-man camp they went to was less than five miles from us, unless something particularly tricky happened...... They should have returned. Or...... Shall I take someone to see it?"

"No need! they may never come back......" Captain Will's four amber eyes burst with angry flames, "I've been feeling wrong since I entered the Swamp of Sorrow. Now it seems that we have all underestimated the enemy this time! Before we know it, we have stepped into the enemy's trap. The enemy did not hold on to the Stonetalon Mountains at all, but ...... Halfway through here, we are coming. ”

Hearing this, Deputy Commander Aiden shivered, and when he glanced at the surrounding fog again, there was already a touch of anger in his eyes.

Fear is almost never in the dictionary of dragonman warriors.

For these despicable guys lurking in the shadows and only sneaking around and making small moves, the dragons will only hate and anger in every way, but they will never be afraid!

"I'm going to gather the team and keep the little ones on their toes!" Deputy Captain Aiden made a decision on the spot.

With a bow to Will's chest, Aiden crushed a black scorpion that crawled to his feet, flew with his hooves, and quickly rushed down the slope with two of his men.

Will still glanced around the camp without looking back, not noticing that a trace of gray smoke was wafting from the remains of the black scorpion that Aiden had trampled into meat sauce, silently blending into the damp and cold mist.

And at this moment, the entire dragonman camp has actually been shrouded in this strange gray smoke, but it is only unnoticed because of the mist.

While Will silently guessed what the enemy was trying to do, a modified magical airship slowly flew over the camp, hovering there.

If it were replaced by a goblin airship in the past, the roar of the boss's crude benzene steam engine could be heard clearly from seven or eight miles away. Not to mention the mechanical parts and engineering gears that creak and make all sorts of strange noises when turned. Unless the other party is deaf, it is impossible to sneak above the dragonman's head, and the enemy has not yet noticed it.

When the power source of the magic energy airship is converted into magic energy, the noise emitted is extremely small. Coupled with the cover of the fog, the probability of being discovered by the dragonmen is even lower.

On the magic energy airship, one by one, goblin technicians wrapped in leather coats, wearing high-level technician goggles, and green lenses crouched on the edge of the airship, using the perspective perception ability of goggles to silently observe the dragonman camp below.

A high-ranking goblin engineer is softly directing a construction robot, carefully placing a cigar-shaped bomb* more than three meters long in the bomb hole.

After all the preparations were ready, the senior goblin engineer pressed the communication device in the earcup and reported softly to the distance: "Hummingbird One calls the Eagle's Nest...... Hummingbird One calls the Eagle's Nest...... The Destroyer is in place...... Hummingbird One is waiting for the next instructions......"

In the void, invisible energy waves quickly spread into the distance, directly transmitting the news to the well-guarded temporary camp.

Mary took off the earmuffs and gently threw them onto the metal platform, comfortably placing her two slender legs on them. The three Blood Knights stood behind her in a row, and the old fox Winriel whispered something in Mary's ear with a smile on his face.

And in the corner of the camp tent, the second-order dragon man Zacha was half-sitting and half-lying on the ground, carefully wiping the thunder and lightning spear that had followed him for many years with a dry cloth.

Desella, Medusadana, Poison Lady Ndo, and the Manticore Lion Leader Caron, who had gone out on a mission, have all returned. Except for Ndo, almost all of the others were injured, especially Medusadana's most serious injury.

However, under the conditioning of a large number of healing potions and life potions, Dana's injuries are also improving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. With another quarter of an hour's rest, you will be able to basically regain your combat effectiveness.

Billis, the worm witch who went out to intercept and kill the followers of the dragon worship cult, has not yet returned, and according to the news that has been transmitted, Biliss has taken advantage of that battle with all his insect army and those battle magic weapons. However, there are also some hard stubble in the followers of the Dragon Worship Sect, which can stimulate some powerful fire-based abilities, so the loss of magic weapons is also relatively huge.

It seems that Biliss will not be able to catch up with this general assault on the dragonman camp!

After another quarter of an hour's wait, when Medusa emerged intact from the huge barrel of herbs, Mary lowered her legs, stood up in high spirits, and shouted, "Prepare to attack!" and strode out of the tent.

At the sound of an order, the temporary camp was suddenly equipped with a high-speed motor and began to operate efficiently.

One hundred and sixty-three battle magic machines were divided into different battle squads according to the type of attack, and they were arranged in neat formations, walking towards the mist with heavy steps that shook the ground and shook the mountains.

And the wizarding group led by Mary was hidden in the center of the magic team, quietly moving forward.

Mary kept giving orders as she walked forward. The eyeliners and spies that had been scattered around the Dragonman's camp in advance also began to shrink their battle lines, slowly casting them towards the Dragonmen like an impenetrable net.

Even with the cover of the thick fog, the large-scale operation of the Demon Legion could not hide the perception of the dragonmen.

In the dragonman camp, the shouts and curses of the dragonman captains resounded everywhere, and groups of dragonmen were gathered together and assigned to different regions according to their combat habits.

This so-called dragon man camp was actually robbed by kobolds, an indigenous race.

There were no solid walls or ramparts on all sides of the camp, but there were large mud pools or pools on three sides, and only a dirt path about 10 meters wide led straight to the camp.

Therefore, the dragons adapted to local conditions, made full use of the terrain, and laid heavy troops at the end of the dirt road leading to the camp, forming a solid defense line.

Truth be told, the Dragonman Legion's past battles have been known for their ferocity and ferocity, and they have almost never played any defensive counter-attacks. It's just that this time the enemy came too abruptly and looked menacing, which forced Captain Will to change his original intention, wanting to find out the enemy's reality before deciding on follow-up actions.

And the other party's careful thinking is also falling into Mary's calculations.

Although Mary is not good at intelligence, with the assistance of the old fox Winlier, it is still easy to flirt with a dragon army leader.

Under the watchful eyes of nearly two hundred dragonmen, the neat metal magic weapons cleared the fog and approached the dragonman camp step by step with the steps of shaking the ground and shaking the mountains. The momentum of the bloody slaughter made even the battle-hardened dragonmen a little surprised.

The two sides are slowly moving closer.

A shocking battle is about to break out!