It is self-evident what Harrison's royal flag symbolizes, that is, the people of Lordaeron will take up faith, take up arms, and fight to the death, at this moment, regardless of civilians or armies, as long as the pupils are green.

Without too many pauses, the roaring Frost Dragon, who waved its huge wings, slept for a thousand years, and once again rose into the air, with a roar and an unyielding momentum.

From above the canyon, over the heads of the Lordaeron soldiers!

At the same time, in the hearts of every Lordaeron soldier, he once again felt endless power, and the dark green pupils had even burned at this moment, exuding a faint green glow under the beating power in his body!

Every Lordaeron soldier only felt that they were starting to boil, Harrison! They firmly believed that Harrison had awakened again, and Xiao Hong was the true king of Lordaeron!

Once again, they have found the motivation to fight bravely!

"Ahh

In the entire canyon, I couldn't help but hear the heart-rending roar of the Lordaeron soldiers, and on the faces of every Lordaeron soldier, there was no decadence, no confusion, no pathos, only unyielding and perseverance.

At this moment, everyone's face was full of killing intent, this is the power of Lordaren's spirit!

"It's... What the hell is going on?" The Shangbang soldier in charge of escorting the Lordaeron soldiers couldn't help but show surprise as he looked at the astonishing changes in front of him.

They could guess that the behemoth that had just gone away was absolutely extraordinary, but they never imagined that they would bring such changes to the soldiers in front of them.

At the same time, looking at the resolute and cold Lordaeron soldiers, they had already taken out the war paints hidden in the gaps in the armor, and then slowly drove them!

In just an instant, the entire dark canyon, the blue war paint light, had already shone one one after another. Like a long river of blue light!

"For Lordaeron, for Harrison, for Xiao Hong, for the faith I am loyal to. Fight!"

The Lordaeron soldiers let out such a roar, and then they aimed their ferocious gaze at the Shangbang soldiers who had been powerful before, and then they slaughtered them one after another!

In a moment, the entire valley was fighting, and the Shangbang soldiers who were caught off guard were directly completely overwhelmed by this unyielding momentum!

This moment. The fighting spirit in the hearts of Lordaeron has been completely awakened.

At the most critical moment of Lordaeron, the people of Lordaeron will use their lives to defend their homeland without hesitation, and they have once again found spiritual support, that is, Xiao Hong.

At this moment, Xiao Hong was standing quietly on top of an iceberg, holding his chest high. Holding the glowing Ice Faith in his hand, the king's helmet on his head and the eyes that exuded a faint green glow, were filled with endless kingly energy.

Condescending. Overlooking the canyon, Lordaeron's majestic momentum, Xiao Hong didn't say a word, because the personal servant Frost Dragon rose into the air, it was Lordanlun's supreme order, Lordaeron would fight to the death for his race!

couldn't help it, Xiao Hong raised his head slightly, looked up at the snowy sky, and there was no helplessness on his face. There is no pathos, just looking at it with a majestic and cold expression, the sadness in my heart has been frozen, the helplessness in my heart has been torn apart, and there is no helplessness in this world. Just regain that unyielding courage.

Since you are my enemy, let's fight to the death.

In Violet City, the prosperity and tranquility of this place no longer exist, and the sound of wailing and children's cries is heard on the streets.

Every Shangbang soldier was arrogant, robbing children, imprisoning women, and the clean streets were already filled with debris.

The Lordaeron soldiers gathered from other counties had their eyes full of hollowness.

The whole land was desolate.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a deafening roar of the Frost Dragon came again, and then, looking at the sky, the scarred Frost Dragon, spread its broken wings, and roared from the broken Violet City at a low altitude, with huge wings and huge bodies, and the momentum roared everywhere it passed.

The former kingly demeanor of the Lordaeron Empire is vividly displayed.

Looking at the ground again, the people of Lordaeron in suffering, with tearful eyes, looked at the sky, and their eyes of hope gradually became resolute and cold!

They understood what such a scene meant, this was Harrison's royal banner, and the dispatch of the royal banner meant that any enemy who invaded the Lordaeron race would not hesitate to launch a majestic counterattack against the invaders, and all the people would be soldiers!

"Lord Harrison's will has awakened!Lord Xiao Hong has obtained the Helmet of the King, the Lordaeron race, battle!"

In the sea of people, such a roar came, and the entire Violet City, the wailing, crying, had come to an abrupt end, and where the Frost Dragon had passed, the faces of the civilians of Lordaeron were no longer helpless, no pity, only perseverance, only hatred!

Seeing their children being locked in the spirit beast car, the adult men's faces, with no sadness on their faces, entered the room one after another, took out the collected war paints from the mezzanine, and after driving, they did not hesitate and did not scruple to launch a fierce attack on the Shangbang soldiers who came to attack.

It may be trivial for a Lordaeron civilian to drive the war paint, but ten civilians, a hundred civilians, hundreds of thousands of civilians, at the same time, drive the war paint, and launch a onslaught on the soldiers of the Upper State, that is another matter.

The Lordaeron race is a martial race by nature, and at this moment, such a characteristic is once again vividly displayed.

Especially the awakening of Harrison's will, especially Xiao Hong's becoming the king of Lordaeron, they have found the sustenance of their souls, and the battle spirit in their hearts is like a monstrous flood, boiling in an instant!

Wherever the Frost Dragon had passed, on the dim earth, the light of the war paints of the Lordaerons had shone brightly, colorful, wailing replaced by the sound of fighting, desolation drowned out by anger!

For the sake of his race, Lordaeron decided to fight to the death, this is the real Lordaeron race, not afraid of the strong, not afraid of fate.

It can be said that if one or two civilians resist, everything is okay, but in the face of the hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city, it will be a stormy wave, whether it is a man or a woman, who can drive the war paint, and those who can't drive the war paint, use a kitchen knife and a shovel.

Some veteran war paint enthusiasts even donated all the fine war paints in their own collections and distributed them to their neighbors, basically just in an instant, tens of thousands of Shangbang soldiers came to Violet City, and they were overwhelmed by the angry crowd.

Sometimes, that's the case, one person's resistance is insignificant, and hundreds of thousands of people resist, it's a storm!

Flo, who was located in the royal hall, could naturally see the scene in the sky where the huge Frost Dragon roared by, and as a member of the Funeral Knights, he naturally understood the meaning of serving the Frost Dragon.

At this moment, Flo seemed to see Harrison, as if he had once again returned to the invincible era of the Lordaeron Empire.

"Xiao Hong has succeeded, Xiao Hong is the king of Lordaeron!" Flo couldn't help but make such a sound, and his gaze also became fierce.

"Lordaerons, fight for our race!" Flo gave a slight glance at the prisoner army in front of him, as well as the palace guards, and issued such an order in a firm tone.

Looking at the prisoner army and the palace guards, they did not give any response, but picked up the magic spear in their hands, or the war paint, and then under the leadership of Flo, rushed out of the palace.

In the face of the vicious Shangbang soldiers before, there was no helpless submission, only angry roars, and the overwhelming counterattack of the Lordaeron people.

Where the Frost Dragon passed, the Lordarens were no longer confused, and they fought bravely!

The rolling momentum of the Lordaeron race defending their homeland has emerged from all corners of the Skyrim Province, and at this moment, Lordaeron has poured all the strength of the Skyrim Province into a majestic counterattack against the Shangbang True Righteous Kingdom.

The entire land, accompanied by the roar of the Frost Dragon, shone with the light of the war paint shining from every corner.

Everyone, while chanting the battle song of Lordaeron, did not hesitate and recklessly slaughtered the nearby Shangbang soldiers, and the war was pervasive!

Rhema guarded the western end of the battle line, Tess had already decided to leave, and after leaving the army, he was walking alone in the snow with his spirit beast white crocodile bear with the magic pattern shotgun in his hand.

The figure is depressed and lonely, his eyes have lost the slightest brilliance, and his heart is even more desolate.

Coming to the western edge of the Rhema Guardian Front, staying on the snow-covered hillside, turning his head slightly, Theis once again glanced at the mottled and magnificent Rhema Guardian Front, which Theis had been guarding here for a thousand years, and it seemed to have become a part of his life.

"Hey......" Theis lamented, his voice was full of sadness and reluctance, but at this moment, Theis was unwilling to be a prisoner even if he died, which was the integrity of the people of Lordaeron.

"Old man, look no further, let's go. Tess glanced at the white crocodile bear staring at Rhema guarding the battle line, tilted his head at him, and said in a sad tone.

"Roar!!"

However, just as Theis turned around and was about to leave completely, a roaring sound that resounded through the earth suddenly came from behind Theis, and the voice was extremely high-pitched, and even the ground under his feet trembled faintly.

"This ......"

Tess couldn't help but make such a sound, his eyes were already slightly open, and he still remembered the roar of the Frost Dragon, the call of Harrison, even after a thousand years.

Turning his head slightly, Tess could clearly see that the huge Frost Dragon, with a rolling kingly aura, swept directly over Tess's head, and aimed his majestic eyes at Tess. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )