Chapter 527: Dragon! Dragon!
"That's a dragon! Not an ordinary danger! ”
"But you're a lord! Not an ordinary civilian! Regarding Wei Xu's angry shouting, Kuy was also-for-tat. www.biquge.info"You have to trust your subordinates!" We've been with you for so long, what kind of wind and waves haven't we seen?! Even the dragons we've slain! If you're not at ease, just send some bed crossbow carts over there! Why do you have to do everything yourself?! ”
Being forced by Kuy like this, Wei Xu sat down on the chair again in a dejected manner. Now there are only three people on the field, Robben and Kuyi, and the soldier who reported the news below lowered his head very consciously at this time, and Wei Xu couldn't talk about fighting for face or anything like that. He knew that what Kuy said was right, he was a lord and not a firefighter, and it should be the soldiers' job to defend the territory or something. If there is any danger that requires the lord of himself to personally roll up his sleeves and go into battle, it is estimated that it will only appear when life and death are at stake like Somer's attack. was stopped by Kuy like this, and Wei Xu's anxious mood gradually calmed down.
"Where are they?" Wei Xu took a few deep breaths and slowly sat back.
"Their dragon slaying team is currently camped on the north shore of Half Moon Lake, at the foot of the Hanluo Mountain Peak...... If they are asked to go to the rescue, it is probably too late. Cue continued.
"Hiss......" Wei Xu took a deep breath. Robben, Jean Yord and Laikas with two brigades of warriors and five bed crossbows and a group of four trebuchets, and called in the mage regiment Ice Mage five to come to support. ”
"Yes!" Robben replied respectfully, and then walked out quickly. Generally, the transfer of this kind of heavy weapon requires Wei Xu to personally issue an order and stamp his lord's exclusive seal. However, now that the situation is urgent, Wei Xu can only ask Robben to issue orders on his behalf......
Iwasted, a huge figure has descended.
“Yol Toor Shul!” The dragon's mouth opened slightly, and red flames erupted from it, surging straight towards Dakura, completely oblivious to the half-moon lord guards shooting from the side. The dragon didn't know why it was grabbing Dacula and attacking. Maybe...... It was Dacula's spitting that was too powerful before, which made him misestimate the danger of this cat man.
"Humph!" The cat man made a cold nasal voice and turned directly into the side of the path. And the dragon's breath also directly hit the house at the turn of the cat man with the turn of the dragon. Dacula is not Wei Xu, if he gets along with each other, Wei Xu may feel that the loss of fighting the dragon leaders here is too great, so he will most likely choose to lure this guy outside. As for Dacula, our cat people don't think much of it. Under the breath of the dragon, the survival rule of the cat people is to use all means to stop it.
"Roar!" Flames erupted. The blazing flames burned the houses to fire. Poor inside, the residents thought they would be safe hiding in the house!
"Firefighting! Hurry up and put out the fire! The captain of the guard looked at the situation in front of him, and his eyes were split. He remembered well that the family was a former aristocratic Eva's hired laborer, and that the family's four children were all supported by the hard work of the hired couple. After Eva left, the newly appointed civil affairs officer who had been appointed to manage the village and town had just divided their own land and allocated food for the winter. Seeing that life was about to get better, he was actually attacked by this heavenly dragon flame!
"Stantin, your squad is going to put out the fire! Krim! Take your man up for me! Get that guy's attention over here! Let him stop attacking the dwellings! The captain of the guard roared, as if this loud command could show the hatred of the dragon in his heart.
"Yes! My lord! The two men who received the order each responded and began to move with their own squad.
The power of the dragon flame was not small, and it soon spread to the houses on both sides of the building. But fortunately, Stantin has enough men, and it is still too late to control the fire.
Just as the captain of the guard gave the order, two figures rushed out of the dwelling that had just been lit by the dragon flame. In the front was a stout man, and in the back appeared to be his wife. Both of them were covered with damp quilts, which still had some protective effect on the flames.
Stantin, who received the firefighting order, immediately greeted him, and several people took off the bedding that had been ignited on the two people. Only then did I see the situation inside the futon clearly. The stout man in front of him wasn't actually strong at all. The reason why he looked strong through the flames was that he held his youngest son in his left hand, his little daughter in his right hand, and his eldest son on his back. And behind him, that is, his wife, ran out with his second daughter in her arms.
"Huhu......" The man panted and ran to the guard, and just after putting his three children down with the help of the guard, he fell directly to the ground. How did the weight of three children with an average age of about 10 years be added to this father, who looked malnourished? No one knows, and no one asks.
"Heroes, heroes, brave men fearless,
Behold, behold, Dragonborn......" The bard, hiding in the tavern, looked at the group of terrified travelers around him, and trembled his hand and plucked the lute in his hand.
Dragons, dragonborns, legendary stories, are now becoming a reality before his eyes! Now the dragon is here...... But what about the Dragonborn?
"Shut up, you guy! There are no Dragonborn in this world! Even if there were Dragonborns, he would never care about the lives and deaths of our poor people! The innkeeper kicked the fellow to the ground, then grabbed the bard by the collar and carried him to the door, pressing the fellow's face against the door. Look outside! Know that the only thing to protect us is now the guards! The guards of the Half Moon Collar! Lord Wei Xu's guards! ”
The bard's body trembled like chaff, and he was still afraid that the fierce innkeeper would kick him out of his makeshift shelter.
"Tsk...... Runes this ......" In the corner, a gray-haired middle-aged Nord said to his companion on the side. "The innkeepers are all kind and rich...... He's ...... tempered."
"Well......," his companion muttered, "it's not a bad thing...... This guy is still very shrewd...... Isn't this raising the prestige of Boss Wei Xu in disguise? ”
"Hehe, it's ...... too," the gray-haired, middle-aged Nord smiled. But then again...... Can we hold it? Do you want me to go out with my union brothers to help? ”
"I saw the boss slay the dragon...... To deal with such a big guy, if you don't lean on a heavy weapon like a bed crossbow, or a powerful mage...... No matter how many of us there are, it's useless. Unless you can get them down from the sky and smash them with a two-handed melee weapon......" The man spoke in a deep voice. "In terms of frontal melee, we guys aren't good at ...... Wait with peace of mind, Boss Wei Xu will not let such a big town be razed to the ground, I have already sent him the news, he will definitely send reinforcements over! ”