Even though he was in doubt, General Roschi still forced himself to calm down, because there was no turning back, and Lossy stared at the rapidly approaching dragon, calculating wildly in his mind.

Eight hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

Seeing the dragon's slightly open kiss, the firelight flashing in the gap in his mouth, General Roschi shouted.

"Launch!"

Whoosh!

The huge crossbow bolt broke through the air, and the body of the arrow rubbed against the air, creating a white air current, and the sharp and barbed arrows flashed with cold light, flying towards the three oncoming dragons.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the oncoming arrows, his heart moved, the water vapor in the air quickly condensed, and the three ice shields protected himself and his companions.

Although Amos didn't think that these arrows could break through the scale armor of a high-level legendary rank dragon like himself, if they hit vulnerable parts such as eyes, they could still pose a threat to dragons like him.

Although the possibility is very small, there is still a 1 in 10,000 possibility, so let's strangle this 1 in 10,000 threat in the cradle.

Dangdang!

The bolts landed on the ice shield, leaving only white dots.

General Roschi's mouth was wide open, his eyes staring at the sudden appearance of the ice shield, a scene that was completely beyond his comprehension.

Magic?!

This was the last thought of this proud son of heaven.

Ancient Golden Dragon, Adelaide Leslie looked at the city wall in the distance, the dragon's breath surged in his mouth, and the golden flames instantly overwhelmed everyone on the city tower.

The three-thousand-year-old city wall could not withstand it, and the powerful breath of the ancient golden dragon crumbled the moment it touched the dragon's breath, and the rubble and smoke flew away.

The earth-shattering dragon roar resounded through the Blade Fortress, and the terrifying dragon power erupted, and within the scope of the dragon power, the hearts of those Madilan natives who were not even professionals tightened, and they suddenly felt like they had been struck by lightning, and they collapsed to the ground weakly.

The soldier standing on the tower suddenly fell from the high tower in free fall.

A surging dragon's breath swept over the houses in the fortress, which were specially designed for laneway warfare to fall apart.

Dragon's Breath Washes.

On the ground of Blade Keep, an icy path and two flaming paths split the city into four parts.

The ancient golden dragon - Adelaide Leslie reversed and continued to wash the ground, while the golden dragon - Leopold Jodmadin flew directly out of the fortress.

Due to the large number of soldiers, even if the Lord of Sendra dismissed all the civilians in the Blade Fortress, the vacant houses would not be enough.

As a result, later soldiers could only camp in the open space at the end of the canyon, with white tents stretching for thousands of kilometers and the battle flags of the Luonan Empire hunting in the air.

However, all this will be reduced to ashes under the flames.

Chaos is in full swing!

The soldiers on the periphery of the camp hurriedly spread their legs and ran wildly, while some of them were clever enough to cut the rope on the horse stake with a knife, turn over on the horse, and dance wildly with the horsewhip.

The White Dragon Lord flew to the end of the canyon, and dragon breath erupted from his mouth, sealing the canyon with a wall of ice.

The crowd that had fled from the Blade Fortress fell to their knees in despair.

The Blade Fortress, which usually guarded the entire human empire, is now a tomb full of burning flames and collapsed houses, burying everything.

The White Dragon Lord flew into the air and destroyed the panicked letter eagles one by one.

Amos waited patiently for more than ten days, and finally buried the elite of the Luonan Empire here, the strength of the empire was greatly reduced, and the orcs also had the strength to compete head-on with the Luonan Empire.

On the prairie outside the orc's throat, a group of orcs looked at the burning blade fortress, their hearts were surging, and the thorn stuck in the throat of the orcs finally turned to ashes under the dragon's breath.

The Bloodaxe Clan Chieftain, Gnosh Bloodaxe, is at the forefront of the ranks with the Orc Great Chieftain Thordermar Warcry with his immense prestige.

They looked at the collapsed walls of the Blade Fortress, and their hearts soared with war.

The cell door has been opened, and the beast is about to be released.

The next day.

Orc savannah.

The first rays of sunlight shone on the orc Great Chieftain Thordemar Warcry, and it felt that the sunlight was so warm and pleasant.

Thordermar took his blade and jumped onto a boulder outside the Blade Fortress, facing the dense crowd of people below.

"My dearest people!"

Hearing this, the orcs stopped talking, raised their heads, and looked at the big chief on the boulder, and Sodermal paused.

"Three thousand years ago! Our ancestors were driven here by the Emperor of Blade with crossbows and spears. ”

Sodemar pointed to the orc savannah and roared loudly.

For thousands of years, our people have been hungry and cold! Eat grass roots! Compete with wild wolves! Taste all the hardships in the world! But the grassland still cannot feed many people!"

Sodemar looked angry and trembled his fingers as he pointed to the ruins of the Blade Fortress behind him, and under the influence of the chieftain, the aura of sadness and anger spread throughout the audience.

The Great Chief of the Orcs said with a choked sob.

"In desperation and hunger, generations of orcs have launched attacks on the prison door!

Sodermar roared frantically.

"Do you know why the dirt here is red?!"

Sodemar trembled with excitement, glancing at the audience angrily and roaring loudly.

"It was the blood of generations of orcs, staining this land red! Among them, there are the relatives of each and every one of us! The ancestors of each of us!"

The orcs in the audience were silent, but their chests rose and fell violently, indicating how excited the body owner was.

The Great Chief's tone was sad.

"Our ancestors, powerless, fell in front of the walls of the Blade Fortress, dead by the crossbow arrows of men. ”

Sodemar leaned forward and asked softly.

"Are they not brave enough?!"

Thordermar straightened up and shouted angrily.

"It's not!"

It pointed to the passage behind it and said in a loud voice.

"I can tell you very clearly that every orc who dies here is the bravest and most glorious warrior!

"For what?"

The Great Chief of the Orcs looked at the orcs below and continued to growl.

"For the continuation of the race, in order to reduce the consumption of food, in order to allow the tribesmen on the grassland to survive, and more importantly, to tell mankind that we, orcs, will never give in!"

The orcs in the audience raised their heads and roared, venting their anger and passion in their hearts.

After a long time, Thordermar raised his hand, and the orcs fell silent.

"Just yesterday night, our allies, our Guardians, burned Blade Fortress to the ground, and now we have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Thordermar raised his blade aloft and said aloud.

"Warriors of the orc clan, are you willing to fight to the death on the battlefield with me, and you will not regret the battle?!"

"Yes!"

The clamor is overwhelming!

The orcs waved their blades in response to the chief's call.

"Okay! Today, let's attack the Luonan Empire together! Burn down the enemy's towns! Avenge the ancestors!!

Sodemar shouted with a fist.

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!"

The orcs shook their fists.

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!"

The frantic battle cry of the orcs resounded through the sky and reached the ears of the three dragons who rested on the cliff wall above the Blade Fortress.

The White Dragon Lord looked down at the torrent of steel that passed through the ruins of the fortress and spoke to the two golden dragons on the side.

"This army is unstoppable!"

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Chapter 233: A Torrent of Steel