"I am not very familiar with the waters of the South China Sea. Ron tapped his fingers on the handrail, the pirates he had hired were not familiar with the South China Sea, and it was much more difficult to fight on the surface than on the ground, which area was prone to whirlpools, and which area had reefs, which were all important factors in determining the outcome of the battle, "You need to provide a complete map of the South China Seas." ”

"Of course, I was prepared for a long time. Rutherf took out a parchment scroll from his bosom and spread it out on the table, marking the various terrains with red ink: "My lord, I have marked the dangerous terrain, and you can use this chart to command the fleet." ”

......

In the endless snowy region, an army is advancing in the wind and snow, and their target is the depths of the Shadow Mountains directly ahead, an advance team, and their leader is none other than the ten paladins of the Holy See.

In order to explore the terrifying Helllord, Xilan had to make a final decision, and he ordered people to infiltrate the Shadow Mountains countless times, but the final result was very disappointing to him.

Except for the paladin at the beginning, none of the rest made it out alive.

The Shadow Mountains are like man-eating demons, devouring any creature that dares to enter them.

"Report, one hundred and fifty meters ahead, dragonmen are spotted!" a sentry galloped in, "the number is about twenty." ”

The paladin at the head nodded, slapped his mount to accelerate, and the cavalry behind him immediately followed, these beast races have already given birth to intelligent species, and no one can be sure whether they set traps or not.

The group of centaurs stayed in place, the paladin's speed was fast, and those low-level dragon soldiers soon appeared in his sight.

"Zizi!" these low-level dragon soldiers were sitting in a circle, gnawing on the corpse of some kind of creature, and two or three occasionally raised their heads to observe the movement around them.

A spear burst through the air and pierced directly through the bodies of the two dragon soldiers, nailing them to the ground.

Attacked, these dragon soldiers scattered like flies surrounding food, staring fiercely at the enemy.

"Kill them all!" the paladin took another spear from his left hand side as his mount began to charge, roaring as he began his slaughter journey at the drakes.

The pinned dragon soldiers are not dead, and it has to be said that the vitality of this monster is extremely tenacious, even if it is pierced through the chest and abdomen, they still struggle and howl violently, trying to pull the spear out of their bodies.

But the consequence of this is that your wounds are torn more and more.

A large amount of blood spilled, accompanied by fragments of internal organs and bone ballast.

The smell of blood seemed to irritate their companions, who turned their heads to bite the two pinned dragonmen.

In just a few seconds, two more shattered dragon corpses appeared on the ground.

The sound of horses' hooves roared, and the heavy scales on the dragonman's body did not form an effective barrier to the special spear, and there was almost no pause, and the spear provoked the dragonman, waving and slashing in the air.

The dragonmen howled, in contrast to the silence of the soldiers, who were the elite of the Crusaders, silently brandishing their weapons and stabbing at their enemies, never doing any other physically demanding movements.

Stab, slash!

The soldiers repeated these two movements.

The battle ended in less than two minutes.

The ground is full of the corpses of dragonmen, these low-level monsters with no intelligence, and their fighting methods are only based on savage gnawing and tearing, and they are completely useless in the face of elite troops led by paladins.

The paladins glanced at the mess on the ground, they didn't need to clean the battlefield, the wind and snow would cover up all traces for them.

"Keep going!"

After receiving the order of the paladin, the brigade of cavalry that had stayed in place began to move forward, and the sentries had already set out, deep into the enemy's hinterland, the importance of the sentry was self-evident, and the enemy in the squad was annihilated on the spot, and the detour was made when there were more than a hundred.

Perhaps because of the last time the paladin broke into the interior, the number of monsters on the outskirts of the Shadow Mountains increased significantly, and in just one morning, the human soldiers fought no less than ten battles, killing more than two hundred monsters, as well as a huge Earth Dragon.

For this, the human cavalry also paid a lot of price, a team of one hundred and fifty people, twelve soldiers died, and some were wounded, but compared to the dragon people, the losses of the human cavalry were already negligible.

"My lord, ahead is the canyon area, and there are two routes from the perimeter to the interior," the sentry reported, "but on one of the roads, I found something. ”

......

On both sides of the canyon, the human cavalry used their hands to tear through the snow and gravel, revealing the mangled war horses and human corpses below, and the familiar armor came into view, and these cavalrymen were silent.

These were the last cavalrymen who had entered the mountains to rescue the paladins, and although they had been mentally prepared for their fate, they still felt a little desolate when the corpses of their companions appeared in front of them.

Don't you even get rest after you die......

"Your Excellen......cy," one of the cavalrymen gasped, "Shall we stop for a moment and bury the bodies of our comrades." ”

"Don't forget this mission. The paladin shook his head indifferently: "We don't have time, and we can't spare any more energy. ”

"Lighting a flame will cause smoke, and smoke will attract the attention of those monsters. A cavalry commander forcibly suppressed his grief and anger, not so much because he wanted to bury the bodies of his comrades, but because he feared that he would suffer the same fate.

But the Paladins were right, time was too short, and they didn't have the strength to collect their dead companions.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, and the cavalrymen clenched their fists to their left chests and saluted their dead comrades with the standard knightly salute.

"Let's go!" the paladin stepped onto his horse, "we're going to dive deep into the mountains before sunset." ”

......

A vast shadow swept across the sky, and a pure-blooded demon dragon lazily lay prone on the highest peak, its eyes glancing at the descending tower from time to time.

The king was separated from the race in the turbulence of time and space, and it is not known if he has now found the coordinates of the Advent Tower.

With the strength of the king's body, it is impossible for the space-time rift to cause any damage to it, but if it drifts aimlessly in the chaos, if it is too long, even the body of the Hell Monarch will slowly decay.

As a creature created by the dragon king himself, there is a special sense between the pure-blood demon dragon and the dragon king.

It was so close that it could feel the king's breath.

But I don't know why, this feeling always seems to have a kind of separation, as if invisibly, someone is interfering with the king's divine sense.