"Have fun, kids!"

Santa Claus's cheerful and kind voice echoed over our troops, but at the same time, four giant wyverns were burning their fury at the Subic troops on the ground. The wyvern's anger comes from the motivation of the battle, and the anger generated by the battle makes the wyvern condense the dragon's breath faster. Thick pillars of flame descended from the sky, leaving nothing but scorched earth in their path.

The kingdom's troops had already been in chaos when the floating battleship fell just now, and the original formation had collapsed under the shattered deck that fell like a meteorite and the flames spewed by the flying dragon, even the most elite Subic soldiers had lost the courage to fight at this time, and the powerful strength of the other party was something they could not defeat no matter what.

Some of the officers and noble knights did desperately attack the wyvern that flew in front of them, throwing the burst spear in their hands at the massive dragon, as well as a number of other new magic items from the kingdom, all of which were of varying powers, some of them resembling a rapidly appearing power grid that could scorch armor-clad enemies. Some are like crockpots filled with lava, and when exploded, they sputter out large amounts of magma, powerful enough to melt iron armor and weapons. There are also rune gems that gather the power of the magician, which can release magic of various intensities, depending on the strength of the magician at that time.

Waves of energy symbolizing various elemental attributes spread across the dragon's body, and a variety of weapons also attacked the bodies of these giant beasts, and these Subic warriors all attacked with the courage to fight to the death, leaving a scar on the opponent even if they sacrificed their lives. However, the body of the flying dragon was extremely strong, and even if they tried their best, they would not be able to hurt these giant beasts whose strength was equal to that of the Battle Saint. When the aftermath of the attack dissipated, there was no sign of attack on the massive dragon, except for a few blackened scorch marks.

The wyvern didn't roar angrily, they fell to the ground, blocking all the attacks with their bodies, and a hint of appreciation flashed in their haughty eyes.

However, the admiring gaze did not bring victory to the warriors of Subic, nor did it reduce their casualties. Because for these huge tribes, the way to give respect to each other is to let the other party die bravely.

They didn't sweep each other away with their thick tails, nor did they tear each other to pieces with their big, sharp claws. For these respectable opponents, they flew into the sky together, lined up in the formation of the battleships that had just attacked, and then spewed out dragon flames together.

The raging flames engulfed the soldiers in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers who fought either stretched out their arms in front of their faces, or concentrated their fire when the wyvern stopped moving, and their figures were preserved in the flames, and under the orange-red flames, the figures of those soldiers gradually stabilized, and then turned into ashes in the flow of flames, and scattered little by little. When the dragon's breath was over and the wyverns closed their mouths, the brave warriors below all vanished into the flames, leaving only a few pieces of red-hot armor and a few charred bones.

The Wyverns did not stop, although the next dragon breath still needed some time to prepare, but they also fell between the soldiers who fled, they showed no mercy to these soldiers, although the short front claws were useless at this time, but the thick tail and heavy hind paws began to dance, and in less than half a minute, hundreds of Kingdom warriors were dismembered or buried in the earth under the trampling.

The Subic Kingdom sent 20,000 elite soldiers this time, and it can be said that all the elite soldiers have been mobilized except for the troops guarding the royal capital Mantas, and the local militias and soldiers of the major legions in various places have suffered heavy casualties in the previous battles, and their combat effectiveness is not high, and they have no ability to dispatch. However, in front of the sleigh pulled by these four flying dragons, the army of 20,000 was completely useless. In less than ten minutes, the kingdom's air force had been basically wiped out, and the remaining flying demonic beasts also flew away with important magicians and generals, and the kingdom's army at this time was completely alone, unable to hold on at all.

"Your Majesty, it's almost over, their troops have been routed, and there is no longer the strength to resist."

William put down his monocular, smiled and nodded at me.

"That's right, we've already won, and now it's a question of how to expand the warring states."

Louis was also rare this time, expressing support for William's views.

I picked up my binoculars and took a general look, only to see that the previous positions of the kingdom were in flames, and there were fleeing soldiers and charred corpses everywhere. The huge wyverns were so conspicuous, and their roars were so clear that under their attack, the forces of the kingdom had no resistance at all. Now not only the flying dragon, but even the chubby molten puppy is spitting fireballs, knocking those soldiers of average strength to the ground, and the other party has no courage to turn back and fight back at this time.

"It's horrible." I have roughly estimated the strength of that army before, they are all elite soldiers whose strength is above the low-level warriors, and the proportion of middle-level warriors and high-level warriors is twice as high as that of the four major legions of the kingdom, and the weapons and armor equipped are even better, even from such a distance, I can see through the telescope the shining heavy armor on the other party's body, as well as the thick iron-clad and even iron shields, I am afraid that the front-loading flintlock pistols of our ordinary musket team cannot penetrate within 50 meters. Even without the three floating warships, our troops in the defense line of the Tibetan Soldier City would not be able to resist them alone. But now, the 20,000 elite soldiers that Salundran had managed to piece together had been completely dispersed by the Flying Dragon Sleigh.

Looking back at our troops, at the skeletal legions that could not be seen, at the regular army soldiers who had lined up in neat formations, at the tall and burly barbarian troops full of rage, and at the undead flying in the sky, I nodded with satisfaction.

Subic's army has been defeated, but the pursuit of the Wyvern Sleigh has not stopped, they will exist for an hour after being summoned, and within this hour, they will continue to attack our enemy, the soldiers on the battlefield have run away, they will follow to the nearby city, and the opponent's defense line will be easily torn apart, and the kingdom can do nothing about it, even the kingdom's war saint, I'm afraid he will not risk appearing, one against four, or four Wyverns, he will not be sent to death.

"Let the troops advance, we will follow the Wyvern Sleigh and take back what the kingdom has taken."

Now that I have used it, I no longer feel sorry for this summoning opportunity, instead of watching the play here, it is better to march directly, recover all the lost territory, and then get some cheap from the kingdom by the way.