Spitting flames is an extremely energy-intensive attack, and cannot be activated continuously for a short period of time.

The war dragon closed its bloody mouth, and a trace of hot air came out of the corners of its mouth, and the saliva dripped onto the stone floor, quickly ablating a bunch of small holes, which turned out to be extremely corrosive acid.

"Go on, don't stop, crush her for me!"

At the command of the dragon knight Michalandus, the tail of the rust-colored dragon slammed out like a battering ram, easily shattering the low wall that was about to melt away, and the flying masonry stirred up a large cloud of dust.

Having lost the bunker she had been shelter in, Captain Edgar Midknight was once again exposed to enemy attacks, and she had to keep moving to save her life, and the dragon's tail struck again, shattering the stone pillar beside her.

She was like a pitiful little squirrel being chased by hunters, constantly flickering and moving between the cracks of the ruins in order to save her life, and the mighty and domineering spirit just now was gone, leaving only an embarrassed and miserable appearance.

"Whew!" The dragon howled, frantically swinging its claws in a frenzy, tearing down a small building into a pile of broken bricks.

The dragon knight was not idle on the back of the dragon, and Michalanders pulled out the flintlock pistol from his saddle bag, shot his prey in the shoulder, and began to laugh wildly.

"Hahaha! Little princess, is it okay for uncle to come and play hide and seek with you? You're running away! ”

Edgar clutched the wound on his shoulder and continued to flee, not daring to stop for a moment even though he was out of breath, and a slight delay of half a second would mean that there were no bones left.

It's not good, it's not okay to go on like this, this dragon knight is very smart, he is not fighting blindly, but he is gradually destroying the surrounding building bunkers in a planned way, so that I have nowhere to hide! I've got to figure it out!

The dragon spewed flames again, burning a military grain warehouse to charred rubble,

Edgar hurriedly ran out of the warehouse, the woolen cloak behind her was lit, and the flames quickly flew up, but fortunately she opened the lock in time and threw away the burning cloak.

At this time, the turning point she had been waiting for finally arrived, several Imperial soldiers appeared behind the dragon with a six-pounder field cannon, and the soldiers began to adjust the angle of the muzzle, and the dragon knight and the dragon were both concentrating on dealing with the strong enemy, not noticing the threat behind them.

Edgar's brain was racing at high speed, and soon she knew what to do:

I must provoke the dragon knight, attract his attention, and buy time for the cannonball to fire!

So she shouted and scolded as she ran: "You fatherless bastard!" You don't deserve this dragon! Stinky slave! After scolding, he didn't forget to turn his head and make a grimace at the other party.

Michalandes hated the most people in his life who discriminated against him, and the strong man was furious, and he went berserk and instigated the dragon to attack.

"Give it to me! Rip her vicious little mouth off! ”

The dragon ran a few steps on its strong hind legs before flying into the air, opening its jaws again, spitting out a burst of fire at its targets on the ground.

This time, Edgar saw it very clearly, it turned out that the dragon was spewing flammable grease from its mouth, and then the dragon knight used the ignition rod to drain the fuel grease, which caused the effect of spitting flames.

Distracted by observation, Edgar's dodge slowed down by half a beat, a few drops of burning grease sprayed onto the back of her breastplate, and she quickly rolled on the ground to extinguish the flames, still smelling a scorching smell.

It's dangerous! This grease even has an acidic corrosive effect! If I had slowed down a little longer, the cuirass would have corroded through, and if my uniform and hair had been set on fire, I would have died......

Just as she was glad she had escaped again, the dragon knight's attack struck again, and a bullet pierced her thigh.

"Oops!" Edgar fell to the ground in pain, and she rolled over to see in horror the dragon's bloody jaws pounced on her, stinking slime splattering everywhere.

At this critical moment, her comrades-in-arms finally opened fire.

"Boom!" A six-pound solid cannonball struck the dragon's hind paws with powerful kinetic energy, shattering the flesh and bones together, and the massive beast fell with a wail, and the dragon knight sitting in the saddle lost his balance and rolled down.

The battered dragon struggled frantically, splashing dragon blood on Edgar's cheeks, she thought it was corrosive saliva, and hurriedly wiped it clean with her gloves, she tried to stand up, but failed because of a thigh injury, and had to crawl on the ground with her elbows.

In the midst of the confusion, an Imperial Army sergeant shouted: "Gunners continue to reload!" The others shot in unison! ”

More than thirty soldiers in ambush emerged from all over the ruins, and they fired at the wounded dragon and the fallen dragon knight with their standard rifles, but the bullets failed to penetrate the heavy armor and had no effect.

"Your Majesty, Princess! Run away! Let's deal with this bastard! The sergeant major threw away his rifle and, shouting, drew his saber at his waist, and dashed valiantly towards the dragon knight, all the soldiers behind him raising their bayonets;

"For Valstad! Long live the Emperor! ”

The soldiers charged, and the dragon knight Michalanders stood up, his armor covered in mud and he looked rather embarrassed, but still full of confidence.

"The bravery of the Valstad warriors is truly well deserved...... It is worthy of being a fighting nation, and without the assistance of my Voodoo Cult, the army of the Solan Kingdom may not be able to conquer this empire. ”

He stroked the dragon's scales with his hand to silence the wounded dragon, then gave the command: "Burn them!" ”

A spray of grease erupted, and Michalanders picked up a burning stick from the ground and threw it over, igniting the grease.

The soldiers who rushed in the front row were instantly burned to ashes, and only the sergeant major rushed over with a sword, he wanted to stab the crack in the armor of the dragon knight's neck with the tip of his sword, but he didn't expect that there was a thick layer of chain mail in the plate armor, and the tip of the sword failed to pierce in, but was easily taken away from the weapon.

Michalanders grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand, threw the snatched sword away with the other, lifted the sergeant major into the air, let the other man shout and kick his armor, and then said contemptuously:

"Friend, your courage is commendable, but it's a pity that you picked the wrong opponent!"

He tightened his right hand so hard that he broke the other man's cervical vertebrae and threw the body aside.

At this moment, the six-pounder field cannon not far away opened fire again, this time firing shotguns, and the rain of steel shards hit the dragon, blinding one of the dragon's eyes, and provoking the wounded beast into a rage.

The dragon flew straight at it, frantically attacking the soldiers with its teeth, tail, and claws, crushing them all into piles of minced flesh, and finally it focused on the smoking cannon, and gave full vent to its anger, and a tail sweep shattered all the cannon's wheels, and the cannon body was also distorted, rolling to the bottom of the ruins.

Michael Randes April walked leisurely to the princess in uniform, and watched with a smug look as her opponent crawled on the ground with difficulty,

He picked up a rifle and stabbed the princess in the upper arm with a bayonet, pinning her to the ground, and stomping on her wounded thigh with his steel armor, and immediately heard a terrible scream.

"Oops! It hurts! You bastard! ”

"Hahaha! Your screams are so cute and charming, why, isn't this time arrogant? Little princess? How about we make a deal, as long as you are willing to spend the night with me, I will spare your life, how about it? ”

The princess in uniform didn't say anything, she suddenly pulled out the dagger she had already hidden, threw it with great force, and threw the blade of the dagger into the observation hole of the dragon knight's helmet with precision, stabbing him in the right eye.

"Ahh My eyes! Michalandes almost fainted in pain, but with a strong will, he quickly pulled out the dagger in his eye socket and threw it aside.

"Die!" He drew his half-sword from his waist and stabbed it into the princess's throat.

"Bell!"

There was a screeching sound of metal clashing, and a sapper shovel blocked the stab of the half-sword in his hand. What's going on? There are new enemies

Michalandes hurriedly took a small step back, and saw a giant-like figure standing in front of the princess;

The guy was the tallest man he had ever seen, looking at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and frighteningly thick arms, he was dressed in a black Valstad Imperial officer's uniform and held a sapper shovel stained with mud and blood, apparently picked up from the battlefield.

was able to block his full stabbing attack with a shovel, and Michalanders quickly realized that the strong man in front of him was by no means an idle person, and he didn't dare to make a rash move, so he set up a posture and waited for the other party to attack.