Chapter 136: The Collapsed Front Line (Part II)
The flames that covered the battlefield still burned every corpse on the battlefield, and the waves of air from the burning burned expelled the cold of the winter nights from the world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ใ infoOn this night, none of the soldiers needed to light the lamp, and the spreading flames became the best source of light for the night.
"What are you two doing?" said Alain after the meeting, when he was about to plan an evacuation from his tent, but on the way he saw Dungar and William standing in a dark corner.
The flames burning outside had banished the darkness of the camp, and there weren't many dark corners left, and the two men who were standing in the darkness looked like they were plotting something.
"Your Excellency. Seeing the people coming, both Dungar and William stopped what they were doing.
With the firelight as the background, Alain has an inexplicable coercion, and only a pair of eyes revealing cold light are used as a light source on his pitch-black body.
"It's okay, we're talking about something now. Shrugging innocently, William noticed that Alain seemed to be misunderstanding what the two were trying to do now.
"Yes, something might happen tonight, so don't stay here if you don't have to. After carefully observing the current state of the two of them, Alain, who did not find anything wrong, just reminded the two of them that they were leaving.
Alain, who had been tired all day, did not get any chance to rest at night, and he also needed to plan an evacuation plan at night. Retreat is a very delicate matter, and the slightest mistake can turn a retreat into a rout.
"Your Excellency, please wait. William's distant back was stopped by William, and Alain's warning gave the mage a hint of bad premonition.
"What's the matter?"
"I found something was wrong tonight, I think it might be the undead on the other side who want to launch an attack tonight......" The unfounded concern finally spoke, William didn't know if his only feelings would be taken seriously by the other party.
This lingering hunch led the Earl mage to wander around the camp at night, trying to discover the source of that hunch somewhere in the camp, but to no avail.
"I know, I have that idea, but we don't have any basis for it. The hero's sentiment did not make Alain happy, and this premonition did not bode well.
I don't know if something unpredictable will happen tonight.
"I've already put the soldiers on heightened guard, so if there's nothing going on, let's go back and rest. With that, Alain wanted to leave, and the planned work was to be done so that he didn't have too much time to waste in this place.
The light of the flame burned into Alain's eyes, and the flames that rose into the sky looked like tentacles reaching to the sky, and the active flames were like the melody of a heartbeat.
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A strange long whistle reached everyone's ears, and all the soldiers in the camp turned their eyes in the direction from which the sound came from - on the other side of the burning battlefield, where was the enemy camp.
The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger, and Alain felt his heart go out of his control, and this unheard howl was like the call of a predator, making himself as a human feel threatened from the ancients.
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A strange voice rang out once, this time more intense and clearer than the first, and the fear from within skyrocketed.
"Duke......" The young man's shaky voice pulled the two of them back to reality from the fear in their hearts.
The bad memories of "It's the dragon ......" made the teenager's eyes tremble slightly, and the fear from the heart spread rapidly between the three of them.
An almost forgotten term was reintroduced on this day, this time, not from the voice of a person who had passed it on by word of mouth, but from the fear of a person who had experienced it firsthand.
"Inform the army immediately...... "Alain wants the two of them to organize an army to resist, as for how to resist, they don't know.
No one in the camp had ever fought a dragon, and no one knew how to deal with it when the creatures that were only in the realm of legend appeared in reality. Dragonslayer warriors exist only in the mouths of bards, not in their reality.
The three of them were about to turn Alain's order into reality, but the huge black shadow that appeared in the sky filled them with fear.
The dragon emerging from the flames has become a nightmare in the hearts of many people, and the black dots flying in the air continue to magnify in the eyes of everyone, and when the naked eye can see the dragon in front of them, the blazing flames will turn the life that looks up at them into ashes.
The dragon was so fast that the flames in its mouth became a brush of flames, drawing a long line of flames in the crusader camp.
Ink dripping into the paper would spread everywhere, as would the flames in the camp, and the dragon's flames would spread faster and faster.
The flames spread like lava gushing out of the various flammable tents, and the warriors who were tired from fighting during the day turned into charred corpses in the surging flames, but these corpses did not exist long before they became charred and then turned to ashes in the hot flames.
......Only by seeing the masterpiece of this creature that has disappeared for an epoch can humans remember the horrors buried in their hearts.
The rulers of the past used their great power to dominate the various species above the world, and they were the top of the world's food chain.
"We're going to organize the army we can muster right away...... Alain didn't know why he had the courage to resist, but as a soldier who had been fighting for many years, he thought that the powerful creatures in front of him must have weaknesses to exploit.
"Duke, be careful!" Before Alain could give his orders to the two men who were not part of his chain of command, Dungar took the lead in pinning Alain to the ground.
The blazing flames swept over their bodies, and the sudden rise in temperature made the two of them feel extremely uncomfortable, but the sight in front of them infinitely expanded the fear in their hearts.
The living soldier has now become a fire man who wields his limbs without reason, and the screams of the soul make cowardice in the heart of man triumph over courage.
The dragon that flew through the sky finally descended a high slope in the middle of the camp, its massive body bulldozing all the tents along the way, and the ground created several long pits up to two meters deep under the claws of the other party.
Standing in flames, the dragon showed its terrifying body to the panicked crowd for the first time.
The twenty-meter-tall dragon became an unattainable existence in front of humans, and the scales on its body emitted a cold glow in the firelight, and the high temperature of the flames could not make the scales of these dragons produce a little warmth.
A pair of wide fleshy wings with numerous small holes, the dragon's body does not look able to withstand the passage of time.
Huge horns exist in the mighty dragon head, and the dull appearance seems to blend into the bright night sky. There was a large man's eyes that glowed blue, and the swaying of the dragon's head made the blue light that spilled from the eyes become a little starlight in the sky.
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A third dragon roared, and the dragon's sharp teeth were displayed before the world, but no one was in the mood to inspect the dragon's teeth, nor did anyone pay attention to the sharpness of these deadly weapons.
A deafening roar slammed into the fragile eardrums of the crowd.
"That's what I call the undead dragon...... "Dungar didn't know whether he should be afraid or pessimistic, this prehistoric monster had a heartfelt fear even though he had become an undead.
The dragon's eyes shrouded in blue starlight slowly moved to Alain and Dungal, and the only three survivors of the second attack seemed to mock the undead dragon's negligence and show its failure.
"Let's run away immediately!" The two of them were pulled up from the ground by William behind them, and the current situation was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and none of them believed that they could defeat this ancient creature that appeared in reality.
The intentions of the three were soon detected by the undead dragon, and the dragon head as large as the city gate rose upward, and a new dragon flame brewed in the mouths of the other party, and soon this deadly flame would become a deadly weapon to harvest the trio.
Running with one's back to the enemy is a shame for the warrior, but running away is the wisest choice when facing an enemy who is too strong to have any hope of defeat, only now that running away has become a useless struggle.
No matter how fast the speed was, it was impossible for the three of them to be faster than the speed of the other party's flames, and death was inevitable, but none of the three gave up hope of their own survival.
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The fourth dragon roar sounded, and flames erupted from this dragon roar, only this time the dragon's attack did not attack the three who fled, but instead faced the sky where light and darkness met.
The fiery red flames changed the color of the monotonous light and dark sky, and also changed the fear of the three who fled.
Driven by curiosity, the trio set their eyes on the dragon behind them, unaware of what had happened to cause the creature's attack to deviate from its original trajectory.
Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......
The sound of continuous breaking the sky sounded, and a huge crossbow arrow hit the dragon's body under the action of huge kinetic energy, and the small crossbow arrows could only bounce helplessly among the exaggerated scales of the opponent's defense, but the giant crossbow arrows used for siege could penetrate the opponent's scales and insert them into the opponent's body.
A thick bolt pierced the skin of the dragon's jaw, and the half-cut bolt was clearly visible in the dragon's wide air, but the steel arrows of the bolts also melted into molten iron in the dragon's flames.
The siege bed crossbow under the hit rate relied on such a negligible hit rate to save the lives of three people.
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