43. New war
Under Popov's horrified gaze, the rising wall of flames tumbled and surged from all directions, and the heat made him no longer feel the warmth he had before, but on the contrary, the murderous intent contained in it made him shudder. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Protect the magic aura!"
It was the only high-intensity defensive magic Popov had mastered since his magic spells, and he had only time to wrap himself and the sharp horns before he was engulfed in orange-red flames.
The flames burned for three full minutes, and when the flames had cleared, the pursuing fire-bearer priest sneered and walked into the meadow that had been burned in a black circle, and looked at the sharp horns that had been burned to death and Popov lying next to the goat, the dwarf drew the battle axe from his waist and walked up.
"Popov, my god has sent down an oracle, you traitor! I will take your filthy life with my own hands!"
Popov didn't answer, in fact, he couldn't answer, his originally beautiful beard was almost burned out, under the attack of high-level divine arts, the defensive magic aura did not protect his body, in fact, even the gorgeous sacrificial robe had been burned in half.
But just as the dwarven priest raised his battle axe and wanted to cut off Popov's head, Popov, who was already dying, suddenly opened his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes stopped the dwarf's movements for a few seconds, and then he saw Popov's mouth open, and his entire abdomen was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, the dwarven sacrifice remembered Popov's other identity in addition to the sacrifice, the dragonborn!
And it's also a rare red dragon dragonborn!
"Dragon's Breath!"
"Boom!"
A scorching pillar of flame erupted from Popov's air, instantly igniting the dwarf's body, attaching to wherever it could, burning violently, and in just a few seconds, the three dwarven sacrifices turned into three pillars of flame, screaming in pain, scurrying around.
The classification of dragon breath is very complicated, the black dragon breath mentioned above is called "shadow flame", which is extremely lethal, and the red dragon breath has two kinds, one is the healing "life breath", and the second is the "binding flame" used by Popov, which is extremely adhesive and corrosive. The rare Time Dragon Breath represents the terrible effect of aging, the Green Dragon Breath is mostly toxin damage or a deeper dream that is soul damage, and the Blue Dragon Breath is more of a "magic damage".
Therefore, the blue dragon is also known as the "magic dragon", and its ability to damage groups is unparalleled.
Popov's restrained flame is his hidden killer weapon, and at the same time, it will also exhaust all his magic power, even part of his life force, after killing his opponent, Popov dragged his body like cotton, climbed on the back of a goat that did not escape, and finally looked at the poor sharp horn once, and tears flowed from his eyes.
He turned his grief into strength, patted the goat on the top of the goat's head with one hand, and ran quickly in the direction of Anumanche.
Now is not the time to rest, especially when life is so important.
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The defeated troops who had retreated from the front had returned to the Pakan Line, and the news they had brought left everyone stunned.
All the hussars were killed, yodel was killed by the orcs, the Marlborough heavy cavalry was annihilated, the orcs found a way to restrain the cavalry, and so on.
There is not a single piece of good news!
Under the mediation and command of Eric, a part of the rout that had been collected rushed to the south of Pakan at the first time, led by the hussar knights of the reserve and the old knights on rotation, and it was bound to return the southern defense line to the control of the coalition before the arrival of the orc army.
Otherwise, let those cultists mess around, and once the orcs break through, the entire Pakan defense line will be useless.
The most important thing is that the Pakan Line is followed by the territory of the Empire, and once it is broken into it by the orcs, it will be the day of the fall of the Empire.
But it's not without good news, according to the scout report that has just returned, the orc army has been divided, and the orc army that was originally gathered together has been divided into three ways, the upper road is straight towards the direction of the Jon Kingdom, and the target of the lower road is the three Anumanthe who have been cut off from contact, and the middle lane with the largest number is still resting, but the opening must be in the past two days, and their goal is already very clear, that is, the Pakan Line!
"We don't have much time left!"
The newly appointed commander-in-chief of the Pakan Line, with the will of the regent Wales, Versailles, the "iron-blooded general" of the Governor of the Pakan Line, stabbed a dagger into the map in front of him.
"The White Knight-Goshua Rann is going south with the Riptide Knights, be sure to annihilate this cultist before the orcs arrive! If you can, contact the three Anumencher and rebuild the defense! If not, wait for reinforcements!"
"The black knight Red Mins led his army to aid the Jon Kingdom, at least give me the orc's upper road army, and drag it there!"
"There is also the trouble for Duke Boomer to lead the swordsman group as a scout, always pay attention to the movements of the orcs, and leave the defense matters to me!"
The generals who were named by Versailles rose up one after another, as the general who shone in the last Orc battle, Versailles' prestige in Pakan, although not as good as the old knight Jodel, was enough to overwhelm everyone.
But after thinking for a few minutes, Duke Boomer asked,
"What about the mountain forts? If the Pakan defense line is built, the mountain fort is a strategic point that cannot be abandoned no matter what, but those mountain people who never obey are likely to cause some trouble!"
Versailles rubbed his chin, the fall of the Hussar Knights brought him a great shock, but in the end, he is also a person who has experienced the war, and he will not be overwhelmed by such a little thing, and the question raised by Boomer is also very tricky, the mountain people are not subject to discipline for a day or two, and they can be left to make trouble in peacetime, but now, it must be suppressed with a heavy hand, in order to ensure that in the coming tide of war, intact self-preservation.
"Mobilize the reserve knights of the Hussar Knights to live in the mountain fort, and then invite the Eric Arcanist to serve as the defense commander of the mountain fort, and integrate the adult mountain people into the army, in case the mountain people make trouble..."
Versailles' eyes flashed with a sharp glint,
"Suppression on the spot!"
"Yes!"
Everyone was stunned and immediately responded loudly.
"Gentlemen! Although the empire is large, we have no place to retreat, and behind us is the border! Only by fighting to the death can we seize that slightest chance of victory! The future of the empire is up to you!"
Versailles gave a standard courtesy to the generals in front of him, and the others were also excited by Versailles' words!
On the other side, the Anumiche Line.
"How?"
Adolf personally commanded the front, and the place where he was located was the stronghold close to the Arnov Line, and the group was watching the battle of the cultists attacking the Arnov Line with binoculars.
"Arad is dead set on this line. (To be continued.) )