Chapter 635: Fat
The golden morning sun slowly rose from the sea, dispelling the darkness for the soldiers and civilians on Golxington Beach, and at the same time, it also brought a gradually rising temperature, and today is a rare sunny day.
For the arrival of a new day, on this beach, and even on the entire Golsington Peninsula, the feeling in the heart is extremely complicated.
On the one hand, when the sun rises, they no longer have to curl up and shiver in the cold night breeze, because the termite-like crowd has only set fire to everything that can be burned in this small area in a short time and used it for warmth.
On the other hand, the rising of the sun also means that the day is coming, and those winged demons who like to scream in the air will appear above their heads again, killing and poking wantonly.
The only one who can protect their sky is only a hundred or so, the Swift Eagle Sky Knights to which the Jose Empire belongs, and logically speaking, when the little dwarf Modo formed the United Air Force, this force should have joined it unconditionally, but it was later retained by the Jose Empire with various excuses and reasons.
But even so, this number of Swift Eagle Sky Knights can't do it if they want to protect such a large area well, and they can't do it to exhaust them all to the point of vomiting blood.
In fact, tens of thousands of Winged Demon troops, divided into dozens of batches, took turns to attack the humans on the Kuoxington Peninsula, which had already made these Swift Eagle Sky Knights tired and exhausted from dozens of emergency lift-off operations every day.
At this time, if the Burning Legion wanted to destroy them, it would not be too difficult at all, because at this time, they did not even have half of their usual combat strength......
Sure enough, it was as accurate as the famous Big Ben clock on the streets of the imperial capital of the Jose Empire, and half an hour after the sun rose, a large group of more than 1,000 winged demons appeared on time in the eyes of everyone on the beach, and approached quickly.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the Winged Demons did not carry a basket containing iron ball bombs, and it seems that the iron ball bombs they captured before were finally directly consumed by the human soldiers and civilians with their lives.
There was no panicked screaming, no scurrying around like headless flies, the soldiers and civilians on the beach raised their heads and waited for death to come.
Many days of experience have taught them that the actions of screaming and running away in front of these winged demons above their heads have no more meaning than increasing the pleasure of the opponent's killing and poking, and they are all useless efforts.
What's more, they didn't have the extra physical strength to do these things after they hadn't eaten for several days, and they even thought to themselves: "These winged demons are just wasting their efforts in vain, they don't need to do it at all, and in two days, most of the people here will starve to death directly." ”
The Winged Demons hovered in the air, skimming low in the air, trying to play tricks and make the crowd below panic, but unfortunately, after a long period of busy work, it didn't have much effect, so they were a little bored, and pulled their throwing guns from their backpacks behind them, intending to start a new kill.
At this moment, dozens of thick dragon breaths, with a scorching temperature, shrouded these winged demons, and there was no suspense, as long as the winged demons were within the range of the dragon's breath, they suddenly fell from the sky like a charred roast chicken.
At this time, whether it was the Allied soldiers and civilians on the ground, or the Winged Demon in the air, they found that they didn't know when, there were already dozens of huge dragons, ambushed in the clouds, and now they swooped down at an astonishing speed, and spit out dragon breath representing death at the Winged Demon.
The Winged Demons who came to their senses initially intended to resist, for they knew that in the face of the dragon's flying speed, their flight speed was as slow as that of an ox-cart.
However, when they saw the little dwarf on the green dragon at the head, the little courage they had just mustered disappeared in an instant.
Countless incomprehensible demonic words came out of the screaming winged demon's mouth, and then these winged demons, who had lost all the courage to resist, scattered and fled, and then were easily chased by other dragons, and were killed like a game.
These winged demons, who were still in the role of predators a few minutes ago, have dramatically become the prey of defenselessness.
The little dwarf Lord Modo did not participate in the pursuit of the Winged Demon troops, but drove the little female dragon Qi Lisi to continue to reduce the altitude, and finally hovered at a low altitude of more than two hundred meters.
Then the little dwarf Modo, after stirring up the true qi in his body, spoke in an indifferent tone, the voice was not loud, but it was so that the soldiers and civilians within a radius of ten miles could hear it clearly.
"I'm the little gnome of the Orc Empire, the Iron Lord, and I'm sure you've all heard my name and know that I'm here to help you, but before that, let your people in charge come out to see me. The little dwarf said slowly.
When they saw clearly that the character who led such a powerful group of dragons and appeared in a way that he had no friends was actually a little dwarf, many people on the beach had already vaguely guessed the identity of the person in their hearts.
But before they could cheer, the little dwarf, who hardly had any words of joy or anger, immediately poured a large basin of cold water on them, and forced them back to the cheers that had already reached their lips, and the scene became extremely embarrassing for a while......
After a long while, more than a hundred humans hurried over from the beach, following the separated crowd to the foot of the little dwarf Modo.
"Your Majesty, I am the Earl of Darcourt, the head of the house, and I am here to express my great respect for your presence and for the help you have given us, on behalf of the Entente. A short and fat middle-aged man at the head saluted respectfully to the little dwarf.
After finishing speaking, the Earl raised his head and looked at the little dwarf with great anticipation, the legend of the steel territory has spread all over the human world under the spread of people with hearts, and since it is here to help them, it will naturally provide a large amount of supplies.
In these days, all kinds of gold jewelry and hand-me-down works of art are empty, and what can be more precious than practical materials.
He had a small idea in his heart: he must make a good move from this batch of materials, and bite off a large piece of fat; he didn't expect that this extremely unlucky position was a good opportunity to make a fortune.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that the little dwarf Master Modo saw his mouth full of grease, and his heart was full of infinite anger: "When other people are starving to death, these people still have such good food, how can they eat it." ”
As soon as her mind moved, the little female dragon Qi Lisi, who felt the little dwarf's heart, suddenly swooped down, opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, burning most of the more than 100 managers to death.