The attackers had a clear division of labor.

Some of them specialize in using [Thunder Spear] to target the Wyverns and Lothric Dragoons in the sky.

The other part is preparing to take the opportunity to capture the gatehouse on the bridge and occupy the bunker for their own side.

If it is an ordinary enemy, then the Lothric dragoons, as long as they control the Wyvern to sweep through the low altitude and spray a breath of fire along the way, can sweep out a long strip of scorched earth.

If the enemy is more powerful, then sweep the air back and forth, and burn back and forth.

Isn't that the air-to-ground advantage?

You can fight as much as you want, and you can fight as much as you want.

But now the situation is clearly wrong, and the enemy is coming at the Wyvern who restrained Lothric in the first place!

"Hula~"

The dragon's flames swept across the narrow bridge deck.

This kind of terrain is supposed to have nowhere to hide.

Inexplicably, however, every time the dragoons swept from a low altitude, the attackers did not seem to have suffered a serious attrition.

The projection of [Thunder Gun] is still numerous, and the performance is stable.

The dragoons were puzzled on the dragon's back, and at the same time gradually sensed the danger.

The enemy will not be damaged by the dragon's breath, and every time you fall from a high level, you will give the enemy a chance to hurt yourself

That's not right! It's so wrong!

And behold, those attackers have already captured a gatehouse, killed all the guards above, and even started to control the ballistas on it!

In a "whoosh" sound, the Loslick dragoons were already in danger.

The wyvern under his seat has already seen many holes in its wide wing membrane that have been directly pierced.

Fortunately, the [Thunder Spear] and crossbow arrows have not injured the main muscles and bones of the wings, so they can barely maintain their ability to fly.

But even so, the flying speed and steering ability of this flying dragon have been seriously damaged.

The wyvern's mouth also kept letting out a painful wail.

The sound was like a heavenly exhilaration.

But as time passed, two other dragon roars also came from the direction of Lothric.

The high morale of the attackers was thus stagnant.

"Reinforcements from Lothric are coming! Get ready! ”

The attackers sounded as if they had expected this.

The two heads are similar to the flying dragons that appeared at the beginning, except for the faintly larger circle of flying dragons, flying towards the bridge into the city.

The air that vibrated with the wings, even the people on the bridge felt a burst of sullenness at this time.

This is the strength of the dragons, even if the bloodline is so thin, their descendants still have natural strength.

Lan's eyes saw the knight above the two wyverns as they lowered their altitude.

The outfit was similar to that of the first Lothric Dragoon, except that the owner of the largest wyvern, he did not use a giant lance or a tower shield.

Instead, he just carried a large sword of no small size.

The sword was a palm's width and more than two meters long, and it was the same as the [Turbidity Current] that had not been added to the Extinction Dragon material.

It's just that unlike [Turbidity], which emphasizes 'power crushing' from beginning to end, resulting in no pursuit of sharpness, the blade of this great sword is quite thin.

It is a great sword that combines strength and technology.

The situation is now chaotic, and almost no one knows the full picture of the situation.

Even the dragoons who were observing the situation from the sky, all they saw was a group of black oppressive crowds running around.

Lan En was already thinking about whether to ride the unicorn and jump to the top of the gatehouse to take a look at the situation.

Although it may be regarded as an enemy by both the attacker and the Lothric because it is too conspicuous, it is much better than being caught in the chaos of the crowd with black eyes and ears that do not even know where the conflict broke out except for screams and exclamations.

The next moment he had a plan, Lan En immediately set out to do it.

He rubbed the magic ring on his finger, and then the unicorn, who had been told by him to stay where he was not too conspicuous, suddenly stopped scrupling.

The wide rune silk cloth with a sense of drape fluttered in the air, and the agile and swift figure of the unicorn had already come to Lan En's side.

The witcher rolled over and rushed straight to the gatehouse from the bridge deck with the flannel ball.

Now even on the gatehouse, there is no order.

The attackers are attacking and slaughtering in a frenzy.

As long as they stood in the way, they didn't care if it was a pilgrimage or a Lothric soldier.

They're scrambling for time, so whoever gets in the way will be killed.

Many of the frail pilgrims were already on the edge, but they were squeezed out of the edge of the bridge by the surging crowd.

Falling towards the abyss and woods below.

Their withered, dry throats don't even have the ability to scream.

The dragon's flames had swept over and over the deck of several sections of the bridge that had been divided by gatehouses, but the attackers seemed to be able to avoid being hurt by the flames.

Immediately after reaching the high ground, Lan En began to scan the whole situation and try to analyze the problem.

"Who's that? Enemy? ”

The Wyvern flying high in the sky, the Roslick knight with a great sword shouted at the Wyvern's seriously injured dragoon.

The dragoon, who appeared first, looked down: "I'm not sure, Knight!" But he had just fought the attackers and caused a riot. It was because of that commotion that I was not shot down by the first [Thunder Gun]. ”

Then it's not the enemy.

Known as the 'Knight Chief', the Knight-Commander of Lothric immediately decided to fall for a short time.

With a "boom", the huge flying dragon fell on the gatehouse in the flying [thunder spear] and crossbow arrows.

The long neck tilted its head and opened its mouth to spray flames at the bridge deck below, briefly suppressing the enemy's long-range attack.

And the knight captain of Lothric, who was on the dragon's back, took advantage of this opportunity to jump down the neck of the wyvern.

He walked up to Lan En with his great sword on his shoulder.

"The horse is good." The voice under the helmet was muffled, but it could still be heard, it was a strong man. "It's able to keep its composure in front of the wyvern."

Kirin had seen a creature more qualified to be called an 'ancient dragon' than this wyvern.

Lan En complained in his heart, but on the surface, he was still silent.

"It's tense right now, my lord." To dispel possible hostility, Rann used honorific titles. "Let's just dispense with the polite words."

"Just what I wanted. Please inform me of your identity, and at this juncture, you and your excellent mount are in question. ”

With a glance, Lan En confirmed that the palm of the Lothric knight in front of him had begun to tighten.

If you show suspicious movements, you will probably start the fight directly.

"I'm just a passerby stuck on a bridge, my lord."

As he spoke, Ryan sat on his horse's back and tilted his head, a crossbow arrow firing almost as he grazed the silver he had scattered across his forehead.

"I was caught up in a premeditated riot attack. I don't want to be the hapless man who gets burned to death by the Lothric Wyvern, or the flesh shield of the attackers who blend into the crowd. ”

"And if you want to get out as soon as possible, there's really only one choice, isn't it?"

Quickly deal with the group of attackers, and naturally it will be safe.

"Wise. At this time, it is difficult to find even a sober-minded person. You can still pop up like you, huh. ”

The knight sneered, but in the end he didn't hold the big sword on his shoulder in front of him.

He patted himself behind him, lying on the gatehouse, using flames to suppress the enemy's wyvern.

The wyvern flapped its wings and immediately lifted into the air.

Lan En calmly looked at the Knight Captain, who had not re-ascended with the Wyvern.

"Dragon's breath can't burn them, and we can't see what's going on as we pass through the sky. These soldiers down there are not very good hands. ”

The knight shook the crimson cloak from his back and said.

"If we don't figure out what's going on, then our dragon will be a target, not a combat force. This riot will definitely be bigger and longer. ”

"You look very powerful, at least the two of us can form a team temporarily, look after each other's backs, and kill them to see up close why those people are not afraid of dragon breath."

Lan En had no problem with this, and it would be best if he could put an end to this sudden turn of events as soon as possible.

It's just that he still has a question.

"Why don't you come down with your men?"

"Dragoons are not so good, 'passers-by'." While replying, the chief knight also stabbed the identity that Lan En had just described himself.

"When the battlefield is in the sky, the battlefield environment that needs to be paid attention to is much more complex than on the ground. If there were no dragoons, the Wyvern would be a target that could be easily blinded. ”

"According to the drill of the dragoons. Now that I have fallen off the dragon, then my dragon will stay high in the sky and not participate in the battle to suppress the ground. Until I'm back in place. ”

"Still have questions?"

The knight raised his visor and looked at Lan En and asked.

His appearance is very much in line with Lan En's impression of his figure, he is a middle-aged man who has no beard and looks very strong.

This is not on a crowded battlefield, but in a skirmish.

The protective power of the visor is obviously not comparable to the precious vision.

The witcher shook his head silently, and at the same time quietly used the magic seal to communicate with the unicorn and the flannel ball, so that they could stay quiet and not show their wisdom.

The flannel ball behind Lan En nodded, and then silently burrowed under the Qilin's wide rune cloth.

The chief knight of Lothric held the large sword of no small size in one hand.

At the same time, the left hand stroked the sword surface, and suddenly the entire wide sword body began to show a shining posture.

It's as if there are several light sources installed on the body of the sword.

[Miracle Blessing Weapon].

If it is said that the Blessed Gem can make the weapon qualitatively change in the hands of a powerful blacksmith.

This spell, then, is to temporarily give the usual weapon the 'blessed' trait.

It slightly restores the life force of the sword wielder and increases physical strength.

Lan and the Knight Captain went into action, and the quality of the attackers was good, and that was only for the average Lothric soldier.

They struggled to even deal head-on with a Lothric knight, let alone a knight captain, and Lanne.

As the two of them pushed down the gatehouse, trying to figure out why the group of attackers hadn't been reduced by the repeated washes of the dragon's breath.

The answer came to them faster than they had expected.

(End of chapter)