Chapter 324: Gu Long

Olivia smiled and stepped into a portal and disappeared, the corners of MacArthur the Great's mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely, this guy asked for more than twice as much as the metal dragon, it was just a robbery!

However, as long as this war can be won, no matter what the cost is, it will be worth it, and if there is no country left, it is useless to say anything.

He slammed his fist on the fence and stared at the riverside with burning eyes, success or failure was at stake, and if Olivia could completely destroy or even defeat the Warsong Legion, the kingdom of Lacey would have a long respite.

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"Withdraw!"

"The whole army retreats!"

Staring at the raging sea of fire, Thrall Warsong gritted his teeth and said that now that the river had been completely blocked by the flames, it was impossible to continue the river crossing operation.

The Red Dragon Clan, which was being burned by the flames, could not be rescued, and could only watch as they were burned alive.

He didn't know if the cunning humans still had a back hand, but reason told him that it was time to retreat.

He has already lost most of his troops, and if another accident happens along the way, he will become a sinner of the Red Dragon Legion.

Temporarily retreated, just to regroup and come back.

He also needs to retailor the siege plan to the defenses that humanity has demonstrated so far.

If you don't find a way to solve the problem of demon fire, this war warsong legion will never be able to win.

The safest way is to rely on the Aerospace Force to transport the Red Dragon Clan from the air one by one.

But some large creatures, such as minotaurs, giants, mastodons, frost lizards, etc., cannot be carried by even strong wyverns, so they can only watch from this side of the Seine.

However, these units are the main siege forces, and if they are missing, the Warsong Legion's losses in the siege will probably double.

Even if more than 20,000 Red Dragon Clans have been lost, even if they all successfully reach the other side, they may not be able to break through the gates of the Remlos Fortress.

Therefore, how to successfully cross the river became a problem that Sal Warsong had to solve at the moment.

However, the ideal is plump.

The soldiers of the Lacey Kingdom didn't seem to have thought about letting the Red Dragon Clan go before giving the monsters a chance to make a comeback.

The chaotic Red Dragon Legion retreated in a panic, and did not organize a decent formation.

At this moment, a force of 10,000 cavalry appeared from the upper reaches of the Seine.

With iron hooves galloping and a long strip of dust trailing behind them, the cavalrymen wore a variety of standard armor that looked like they had been improvised by several different armies.

At the head of the list was a bewitching-looking woman, who did not ride a horse, but was surrounded by a rich magical aura, and at an astonishing speed, led the human cavalry towards the retreating Warsong Legion.

Staring at the woman's vertical pupils, Sal Zhange's eyes shrank heavily, as a powerful spellcaster who could cast the magic of the Nine Rings Order, he felt a sense of danger from this woman, and a very familiar momentum-

Long Wei!

He was a vassal of the Red Dragon Emperor's dragon vein, and most of the dragon Weisar War Song could ignore it directly, but now he actually felt a heavy pressure, that is, the level of this female dragon was not low.

At least an extremely old dragon, or ...... Gurlogne!

Unexpectedly, the kingdom of Lacey actually found a powerful true dragon as an ally!

This has not happened without this in previous wars, and those self-proclaimed kind metal dragons like to represent justice and help the human kingdom against the Red Dragon Legion.

But the strength of those true dragons is not strong, they are generally some adult dragons or prime-aged dragons, and they can be easily dealt with with with with the strength of each legion in the Dragon Teng Empire.

However, if the true dragons reach the level of the ancient dragon, it will be completely different, they are synonymous with natural disasters, even if you search the entire Elbaf Continent, the number of ancient dragons is very rare.

For example, Daenerys, the "Flame Dragon Mother", Sophia, the Silver Dragon King, and the "Flying Fire Meteor", the Golden Dragon Patriarch, are all famous ancient dragons on the mainland.

Now that the momentum of the Dragon Teng Empire is in full swing, the Red Dragon Emperor defeated the incarnation of the Mother of Evil Dragons not long ago, and any ancient dragon with brains will not be the enemy of the Dragon Teng Empire at this time.

Looking at the indifferent killing intent in this woman's eyes, as well as the growing strength of the dragon power in her, Sal Zhan Song could already determine that this guy was an out-and-out ancient dragon!

He felt a slight chill in his heart, he had followed the Dragon King to fight in the north and south, and he knew very well what it meant for an ancient dragon to appear on the battlefield, this was a natural disaster, and extraordinary forces could resist.

But this is war, and no matter how strong the enemy is, there is no escape.

In the face of the enemy's initiative to attack, the invincible Red Dragon Legion did not take the initiative to avoid it!

A weak human cavalry, numbering only 10,000, the Red Dragon Legion only needed one charge to smash their formation to pieces, followed by an overwhelming slaughter.

"All troops on alert!"

"Line up!"

"Prepare to charge!"

Thrall Warsong rode on the back of a brute beast, and he quickly organized the chaotic formation of the Red Dragon Clan and took a charging stance.

"For the Red Dragon Legion!"

"For the Dragon Empire!"

"For the Targaryen Emperor!"

"For the sake of the compatriots who died in the battle just now!"

"The Red Dragon Clan has taught this group of sinister and cunning humans a painful lesson!"

"Tear them apart!"

Thrall Warsong picked up his scepter and shouted slogans, casting various auxiliary auras and buffs to his army, this group of ferocious monsters had just been caught off guard by the demon fire, countless of their compatriots were burned to death, and now there was nowhere to vent their anger.

Now that the humans themselves have sent it to the door, they don't need the commander to give an order, and they all have red eyes and scream and pounce on them.

Even though the Red Dragon Clan had lost half of its losses in the previous fire, the remaining forces were far from being comparable to the human cavalry in terms of number and reality.

The Red Dragon Legion that launched the charge was like a roaring Yangtze River, unstoppable, and rushed towards the human cavalry in a crushing attitude.

The flying clans such as the Wyvern and the Chimera roared in the air, and in normal times, there was no need for the main force to charge, and the number of flying clans alone was enough to beat this cavalry to pieces.

With the sheer size of the Wyvern and the Chimera, it would take at least twenty or thirty elite soldiers to stop them, and their sheer strength, with their thick scales and aggressive breath, is enough to give any army a headache, not to mention that every legion has at least three true dragons with them.

MacArthur the Great held an alchemist's war lens in his hand, and through optical refraction and complex magic conduction, he could clearly see the situation from up to ten kilometers away.

Now that the war on the banks of the Seine is about to break out, the Red Dragon Legion is a huge and ferocious monster, and its own cavalry is simply too weak to speak.

War is war, the frontal battlefield relies on absolute strength, the Red Dragon Legion is now a vengeful mourning soldier, not only has its combat effectiveness not weakened, but it has skyrocketed by a few points, eager to tear all the human soldiers apart.

MacArthur the Great closed his eyes sadly, he shouldn't have listened to the mad woman, he could even think of how the monsters violently tore the ten thousand cavalry to pieces.