Marquis Kadean coughed twice, although he was once a famous and powerful knight of the Holy Duze Empire, but the years are not forgiving, he has gray temples and now he has long lost the physical strength of the year, just a group of lickers, it even made him feel a little tired, you know, this is just cannon fodder for the undead! The necromancer who leads the army of the undead hasn't done it yet!

The exercise of vindictive spirit can indeed explore the potential of the human body and prolong the life span, but the various hidden diseases left by the continuous battles are difficult to eliminate, and even the life expectancy of a powerful professional is difficult to be high under the offset of the two.

The Marquis of Cardion threw his sword to his servant and was about to go down to the city wall to rest for a while, when he suddenly saw a strange thing flying down from the sky.

"Protect the Marquis!"

The knights of the guards surrounded the Marquis of Kadean, and the archers were about to shoot the "strange gargoyle" down, when they heard the voice of the marquis's youngest daughter, Princess Syrne.

"Father, it's me, Syrne! Don't attack, this is the alchemical puppet of the Count of Monte Cristo! ”

The voice was indeed Sylne's, and the crowd hesitated for a moment, and then the drone hovered in front of the Marquis of Kadean.

Marquis of Cadian looked closely, and the picture on the screen hanging under the drone was indeed his youngest daughter Syrne, but even so, everyone still didn't dare to let their guard down - what if this was the illusion of the undead? Although the psychic tower is mainly a necromancer and is not good at illusion magic, there is still a possibility after all, isn't it?

The court mage standing beside the Marquis of Kadean said something to him, and then the Marquis of Kadean relaxed and asked the screen, "Syrne, can you explain to me what is going on?" ”

"That's exactly what I'm trying to do with you, father, I've found reinforcements! Blackthorn Castle is saved! ”

Hearing the word "reinforcements", the soldiers around them who had just been out of breath in a big battle raised their heads and looked at the drone, this is the news they have been looking forward to!

"Reinforcements!?" The Marquis of Kadean shouted in surprise, he had already passed the bloody age of Syrne, and his understanding of the surrounding neighboring lords was far more familiar than that of the little princess who had been kept at home, he had already secretly calculated countless times, it was impossible for the surrounding lords to send enough troops to rescue him, and the perennial war made the troops in the hands of each lord extremely scarce!

"My good daughter, your heart is good, but don't bring reinforcements here. I don't know which upright lord came to help, thank him for his kindness for me, there are too many undead here, not a few hundred reinforcements can solve it, even if they come, it's just to send them to death, let them go to guard their hometown, after the fall of the Black Thorn Castle, there will be nothing around that can stop the undead. ”

Hearing what the Marquis of Cardian said, the soldiers who had just given birth to a glimmer of hope couldn't help but smile bitterly and lowered their heads, yes, they had also thought about it countless times in their hearts, it was impossible for anyone around to rescue them, and even if they came, it was just for their funeral, so why did they come?

Haven't you already been ready to die in battle?

"No!" Sylne exclaimed, "Not our lord of Duze! It's the Count of Monte Cristo from across the Endless Sea! His alchemical alchemy dragon legion is on its way to the castle of Black Thorns! ”

"Huaguo!? Alchemy Alchemy Dragon Legion!? ”

Marquis Kadean was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that his ears had heard something wrong, so he looked at the others around him, but the people around him also looked stunned, which undoubtedly illustrated a problem - Sylne was talking about the Alchemy Alchemy Dragon Legion, and he heard it right!

"Alchemy Dragon Legion!? You're not kidding!? That's a dragon! Or a legion!? ”

"It's not the kind of dragon on Dragon Island but an alchemy puppet, but it's a dragon!"

Sylne couldn't find a more accurate word to describe that gigantic mechanical creature other than a dragon, and the Count of Monte Cristo once said that they were dragonborns (originally descendants of dragons), so naturally Sylne said that the Air Force fighter plane was a dragon.

After explaining in detail how he had asked for help, the Marquis de Cadian finally believed Sylne's words, but the question was where did this Count of Monte Cristo come from? Why haven't you heard of it all along?

Marquis Cader believed his youngest daughter's words, and the magical drone in front of him could prove something, but now he was not worried about whether he could defeat the undead.

If the army of the Count of Monte Cristo is defeated by the undead, there is nothing to say, and the castle of Blackthorns is still a dead end.

But if the Count of Monte Cristo's "Alchemy Dragon Legion" really destroyed the undead, then what will they do with their own people next? Will you take the opportunity to make some very excessive requests, such as swearing allegiance to him or something.

What if that's the case?

Kadian was torn, he didn't want to break the oath that the Kadian family had oath to the royal family of Touzawa for generations, but he also didn't want to see his people in danger of death as soon as they emerged from the threat of the undead.

In fact, at this time, the Marquis of Cardian was ready to die with the belief of full loyalty, and his people could be entrusted to the Count of Monte Cristo, but the Cardian family would never do the despicable act of breaking the oath!

It's his honor!

While Marquis Cadean was thinking wildly, three large rainbow drones hovering high above them, each with a different mission focus, but generally to gather detailed data on the upcoming battle.

Although the opponent is a group of undead with no air defense, it is still possible to collect some useful data, after all, this is more practical than a simple live-fire exercise.

…………………………

Zhang Yiqiu stared at the navigation information on the multi-function display, so excited that he didn't feel tired at all, just as he promised his boss.

Normally, Zhang Yiqiu's crew had just carried out a mission, so they should not have participated in this air raid, and the pilots at the base were a little nervous, but they were not short of people to this extent.

However, as an Air Force pilot, Zhang Yiqiu really didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity to fight - what kind of task is it to fly around and drop a few drones!? For a bombing B party, this is simply LOW, is there a explosion!

So he stalked and wanted to go with the team, and repeatedly said that he was just a warm-up activity and would definitely not get tired!

In the end, the commander who was entangled helplessly still let him attack, and it was the first wave!

"I see the fire! Lao Jin, I'll blow it up on time in a while! Hand tide is going to be a joke! ”

Lao Jin, the weapon operator sitting in the back seat, gave Zhang Yiqiu a middle finger: "Hehe, my hand is trendy?" Fly your plane! ”