Chapter 560: Retreat
In the Fortress of Dawn, Leo saw the orc siege for the first time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info To be honest, such a tragic battle really made Leo not expect that the strong, wild, and wide-open battle momentum of the orc warriors was enough to shock people's hearts. If it weren't for the Golden Legion stationed on the border all year round, and from time to time engage in some low-intensity small-scale battles with the orc tribes, the legions of other countries would have collapsed long ago.
Leo saw with his own eyes a heavily armored warrior with the giant shield in his hand to push the pigman warrior who climbed up the city to the city wall, and in an instant he was blinded by the canine warrior who followed the pigman with a claw, and the heavy armored warrior who couldn't help but let out a howl of pain was not cowardly, but grabbed the canine warrior's arm tightly with his backhand, and jumped off the city wall with it in his arms.
Scenes like this often happen on the walls of the fortress, where the brave and fearless Golden Legion soldiers always choose to take the initiative to die with the enemy whenever they are seriously injured, even if they pay with their lives.
The reason why the Golden Legion warriors are so heroic is not just the race war, but the war between the Holy Griffin Empire and the Orc Empire on the border that has lasted for nearly a thousand years, which has accumulated too much hatred for both sides, so that the soldiers do not spare their lives at all to defend their homeland, because they know very well in their hearts what kind of catastrophe will be brought to the Holy Griffin Empire once the orcs break through the fortress.
"We can't go on like this!" Leo secretly decided in his heart as he watched the soldiers die in battle.
Without greeting Prince Grantham, Leo walked to the side of the podium and let out a loud whistle as he pouted his lips towards the place where the Wyverns were temporarily staying. The whistle with internal force can be heard clearly even on the battlefield where the drums of war are in the sky and the trumpets are constantly being heard. In fact, this whistle was just a cover, and the real order had already been given to the Wyvern through the Arena of the Gods.
Eleven two-legged dragons soared into the air, casting a huge shadow over the fortress. The appearance of the huge bipedal wyvern caused the orcs who did not know their existence to exclaim in unison.
The three patriarchs and leaders who were arguing about whether to retreat in the distance of the fortress immediately agreed at this time, and the horn of retreat continued to sound from the orc formation, and those orcs who were attached to the siege of the city hurriedly retreated along the long ladder, and some even couldn't wait for the orcs to jump directly down the long ladder.
But even as they retreated, the human archers and ballistas continued to rain arrows, trying to keep them in their tracks. Eleven two-legged wyverns swept low across the fortress walls, pounced on the orcs fleeing on their backs amid the cheers of the defenders.
The eyes of the two-legged wyverns were dazzled by the burly pig-man, and the neck of a fast-paced wyvern poked out like a spring, and the bottlenose alligator mouthed a pig-man warrior in his mouth, and the pigman warrior writhed his limbs and struggled hard under the strong bite of the bipedal wyvern's mouth, and at the same time let out a burst of screams, which made the other pigmen eager to use their milk strength to quickly escape from these two-legged wyverns.
The two-legged wyvern shook its head and threw the pigman in its mouth high into the air, then caught it steadily, and swallowed it in one gulp. However, the heavy mud armor on the pigman's body made the two-legged wyvern feel sick to his stomach, and he couldn't help but spit it out again. However, even if it was only carried in the belly of the two-legged wyvern for a moment, the stomach acid with a violently corrosive effect still caused the pigman soldier to be eroded into a bloody mass of flesh and blood.
The bipedal wyvern in the back saw that his companions had suffered a loss, and they all learned to be obedient, and after biting the pigman warriors, they did not swallow their stomachs, but threw them to the ground vigorously, using the powerful impact to smash the mud armor on the pigman warriors, revealing the pigman's true body.
As if smashing walnuts in a race, the group of bipedal wyverns chased after the pigmen who were not running fast, while beating the unlucky ones who were caught, greedily devouring the sturdy, fat pigmen inside, the thick blood, rich fat and chewy muscles, making the bipedal wyverns as happy as if they were having a gourmet feast.
"Those damn eaglemen, they didn't say that humans had tamed a swarm of bipedal wyverns. I want to complain to His Majesty the Emperor!" Although the population of the clan was large and flooded, but seeing those two-legged wyverns eating many of their own people as if they were playing, the pig clan patriarch Drew Blackhoof felt a chill on his body, and couldn't help but imagine if he was discovered by the two-legged wyvern, would he also be eaten, and he was afraid of thunder and pointed at the eagle clan who were quietly watching the battle in the distant sky.
This time, even Moro Sharp Horn, the leader of the Swordhorn Clan, and Doug Greypaw, the patriarch of the Canine Clan, glanced at the Eagle Clan in the sky with unhappy faces, and secretly made a note for the Eagle Clan in their hearts.
I didn't know that the boss of the three tribes on the ground had already secretly hated him, but Oka Howling Wind still couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart when he saw the bipedal wyvern appear again. Oka Howling Wind was well aware of the difficulties of those two-legged wyverns, but in order to allow the three legions to retreat calmly, Oka Howling could only wave the spear in his hand and lead his own people to meet the group of two-legged wyverns.
Seeing that the Eagle Clan took the initiative to move closer and attack the two-legged Wyvern group, the faces of the three patriarchs were slightly relieved. I secretly said in my heart: Count these eagle people as acquaintances, otherwise you have to teach them a good lesson.
The cheerful dining process of the two-legged wyvern was interrupted by the noisy eagle man, and the unhappy two-legged wyvern saw these eagle people, and new hatred and old hatred came back to their hearts, and without saying a word, they flapped their wings and rushed towards the air army of the eagle people.
This time, it was too close to the human fortress for the eagle people to dare to do too much of a range, so they could only slowly lure the bipedal wyvern into the distance while attacking them with all their might.
Seeing the two-legged wyvern once again engage in an air battle with the eagle man, Leo was not worried about the loss of the two-legged wyvern, after all, in the battle, the pleasure of the gods obtained by a two-legged wyvern far exceeded the cost of summoning it, even if it was consumed by fighting with these eagle people, Leo was not afraid at all.
But now, Leo's mind was not used in that air battle, but how to deal with the orc tribe that had just finished the siege. The three newly arrived orc reinforcements were perfectly matched with close and long-range shots, obviously they had already been arranged, and a centaur army did not show up, if they were allowed to attack like this, no matter how strong the Dawn Fortress was, no matter how tenacious the defenders' will to fight, there would be a day when it would be breached.