Tut......

Do you know Hallac?

I still don't know what his last name is. It's true......

But those who knew him affectionately called him the messenger of life...... Halak.

It was the fastest wound I've ever seen, the wound that was still gurgling and bleeding just now healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under his hand. That's it...... The blood was like a scorched piece of paper, dry, solidified, and curled...... The wound just slowly stuck together. And then...... It healed.

Of course, sometimes there will be scars, but they are much stronger than the ones that healed by themselves, and the marks are very shallow.

I really admire that he can still treat other people's injuries when he is covered in blood. He treated the few people he brought back, but the price was that he finally lay down.

Of course, the severed finger hadn't regenerated, but the deeds of his holy light just now were enough to make his name spread throughout the army.

The guy fainted but his teeth were clenched, and after priing his mouth open, I poured a bottle of potion into his mouth.

Several of the soldiers who followed him said that they had encountered more interceptions than they could have imagined, and that they were still apprehensive about the presence of human cavalry at that time, a scene that made them a little confused, and they thought that their own people had come to kill them when they arrived. Those cavalry were fierce, more ferocious, braver, and faster than the wolf cavalry of the orcs.

The people around stared at the rescued guys in surprise, the news was indeed unbelievable. I nodded, for I had seen the kind of knights they spoke of in that ship.

I asked them how many cavalry they had, and they said they were so dazed that they didn't see much clearly, and that they were estimated to be twenty or thirty.

I asked them how the elves were casual, and they told me they weren't optimistic. Didn't I suddenly remember that there were no troops to pick up? But the answer was that if it weren't for the troops, several of them would have died by now. But now what happened to Tulayan's receiving force, they also don't know.

Looking at the drugged but still unconscious Harrak, I decided that I couldn't wait any longer, our people were almost rested, I had to go back with the team to report first, I guess if the orcs attacked, they were already organized to march towards us.

Now, without further ado, we have to race against the clock.

A few of them took care of Halak, and as soon as he woke up, he hurried back to the camp. We're the ones who get ahead of the curve.

After going out of the woods, we were all galloping across the field, and suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves behind me, and I looked back and saw that it was Tulayan. I remember that he brought out a team of two thousand, but by this time it was far from two thousand. The elves rode their strange mounts with them towards this place.

Tulayan saw me, this guy was covered in blood, and it seemed that they had also fought hard. I glanced at Aurelia beside me, and the girl was pretty clean.

Knowing that they had suffered a very heavy blow without asking, Tulayan's face was a little unpleasant, and it stands to reason that this should not be the case with his beloved, and his performance like this might give Aurelia a different impression of him. I told him it wasn't good, but Tulayan's expression became even heavier.

He told me that there were human heavy cavalry in the orc army. I told him I knew about it, he asked me what I knew, and I told him what happened to me on the docks and recounted what had happened in the docks. But he told me that it wasn't the orcs pretending, but real humans, and he couldn't understand what he was seeing, and he couldn't believe that the humans were standing with the orcs, and that the humans seemed to be braver and more ferocious than the orcs.

I knew what he meant, but I couldn't explain it, I couldn't defend it, I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I had to change the subject. I said we didn't save the dragon, but the dragon didn't want to hurt us, so we survived until now. But he apparently didn't care when he heard what I said.

Tulayan told me that the orc army was now out of town, and that they wanted to lure the orc army as far as they could, but the orcs didn't seem to take the bait, and they were now moving fast northeast.

This news makes me a little confused, I'm not sure what the orc army is doing in the northeast, and the only fortress of Dunhold I don't think is a very important strategic location, could it be that the orcs are trying to outflank us?

Alas! It's a mess......

Not only did this operation completely fail to meet their psychological expectations, but also ...... I feel that things are not always as I wanted.

The battle hasn't officially started yet, and the information I can get gives me a bad feeling. We made some noise in Nanhai Town, but not only did I not have any sense of accomplishment, but it made me feel frustrated, that kind of ...... The feeling of being almost unsmooth made me panic.

We were both silent, and at that moment we felt a huge black shadow flash on the ground. I looked up and was shocked that the enslaved dragon had returned!

I told Tulayan that the dragon wouldn't hurt us, but it's back now. I don't think anything good will happen when I come back this time.

The orcs on his back pulled the dragon high, a height at which we could not hurt it.

The dragon's shrill cry lifted my heart to my throat, not a wail, but an anger. Tulayan was apparently seeing such a thing for the first time, and he asked me in surprise what it was. And the elf's expression showed that she had never seen anything like this before.

I yelled to run. There was a forest in the distance, and I told everyone to quickly split up and run into the woods. Tulayan was stunned, he didn't react. I shouted loudly for him to hurry up and give the order.

I glanced back at the dragon, which now seemed to be being manipulated by the orcs on his back. There is no longer the fierce resistance of that time.

The dragon that had been skimming high in the sky was now hovering above us, which I guess meant it was going to swoop down at any moment.

I'm so worried that I hate the horses running too slowly. In case the dragon swoops down, spray it on top of the head of this dense team! Burning 180 people is not too much!

I kept looking back at the dragon, waving and shouting for everyone to disperse, disperse!

The dragon swooped!

The feeling of fear pressed directly from the root of the tail to the top of the head, and the hairs on the back stood up. Before I could shout, the dragon had already fallen, and with a bang, it spread its wings! Then flames erupted from its mouth!

I heard the sound of fire hissing from its mouth!

Instant ghost cry wolf howl!

I'm talking about our people. Burned by the flames, even the men and horses fell directly to the ground, and they had no hope of survival. I only have one thought at this point, and that is not to spray it on my head.

A golden light emanated from Tulayan's body, and I didn't know whether to be moved or worried when I saw this scene. This golden light is so dazzling!

The dragon skimmed over us, then flew high into the air again. The woods were in front of me, and I jerked my horse's butt, and the horse rushed in like crazy.

My voice was hoarse, and now I can't do it without dispersing, and finally the scattered team has calmed me down. I stopped at the edge of the woods, and the dragon swooped down, spewing fire, and the orc tried to set the woods on fire and burn us.

Burning can't burn us.

If we take a tree to block the field of vision, and then we disperse, the casualties will be minimized. The smoke from the lit woods may be seen by the scouting sentinels.

The dragon squirted over the woods for a while before flying away. Although I still have the idea of saving the dragon, I am more thinking about how to kill it in the first place.

After catching up with the scattered soldiers in front of us, we finally returned to the base camp, mainly because the horses could not stand it and rested several times on the road. But when I was still some distance from the camp, I saw black smoke coming out.

I was really shocked at the time. Hurried over and found a mess. The camp was attacked, but thankfully! The damage is not great.

And when I saw the huge body in the clearing, my heart tightened, and the dragon fell on it full of arrows, and there were two giant siege arrows alone.

Ran forward and found the dragon dead. Next to it lay a dead orc. The uneasiness in my heart as I touched the dragon's corpse disappeared in an instant, replaced by regret.

A couple of warriors came up with axes, and when I asked them what they were doing, they said it was a nuisance and needed to be dismantled. I got angry, and I asked them who made them do this, and they said it had nothing to do with me. Of course I wasn't going to get used to them, and after the two guys were lying on the ground, they decided to go and find the guy who had arranged for them to live.

I beckoned a few men to come and drag the dragon into the woods on horseback. I was told that Lothar was looking for me, and I told the soldiers that no one was allowed to continue destroying the dragon's carcass, and that if anyone dared to move before I came, let me know that I would cut off his fingers.

The soldiers didn't know why I was so angry, and I didn't want to tell them, and they didn't need to know.

Tulayan was talking to a group of people around Lothar's tent, and Aurelia stood with her arms crossed and stared at the anxious man.

I stood quietly and listened to them, and no one paid any attention to me.

It was only when Lothar looked up and asked where I was. He asked me what was going on, and I asked what was going on. He said what was going on with the dragon, and his face was a little ugly.

Hmph, you don't have to be angry with me.

I said that saving the dragon didn't work.

At this time, when a guy with a bandage on his head asked me why I didn't kill it when I didn't succeed in rescuing him, I spat on the ground, and I looked up at him, and then at the people around me.

I'm a little annoyed right now.