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40: This year's Root Baozhencai

Including the reserve troops of less than 100 volunteers from the comrades, holding torches in the night, and took more than an hour to arrive at the western post tower on the west side of Xuemanling.

In Mi Shan's eyes, the number of this army can be described as pitifully small, but for Tianji people, who have a small population, it is already a medium-sized army.

When Marcas was attacked by the Rechie Swearer, Ulfric led this number of troops to assist Marcas.

After a quarter of an hour away from the Western Post Tower, you can already see the burning Western Post Tower in the dark night that covers the night.

In order to avoid being noticed by the possible dragon, Eriles, as the commander of the army, immediately asked the troops to stop at a nearby rocky beach... Although Mishan felt that if the dragon really wanted to notice it, she would have noticed it long ago.

Especially in order for all soldiers to hear, Iriles shouted loudly, "Everyone checks weapons and bows."

It was too difficult to let the Nords learn to sneak... Mishan glanced at Zoe, who was checking those magical artifacts.

"Master?" Zoe, who noticed Mishan's eyes, raised her head and asked.

"Put away all these toys." Mishan said to Zoe, "Go over there with that bow and arrow."

"...Ohhh." Zoe, who thought Mi Shan was trying to test himself, immediately hung the magic weapons on her body... and did not put them in her backpack. Then, in the strange eyes of a bunch of soldiers, he asked for a steel longbow. Zoe took a closer look. It was one of the weapons he had made before.

Although it has not been twenty-four hours since becoming a professional blacksmith, some craftsmen have become accustomed to Zoe's self-taught experience, such as leaving a special logo in an inconspicuous position in their works.

This is why Zoe can recognize his work at first glance when he gets this steel longbow.

After the combat preparations were completed, Iriles repeatedly signaled the soldiers to pay attention to the sky and led his troops to approach the burning western post.

From a distance, it looks even more miserable than in the game. In reality, the stationed areas of the marginal areas of this territory are definitely not a lonely tower like in the game. There is also a circle of barracks around the tower for the troops stationed here to live in.

At least judging from the shape of the pile of ruins, it should be from a barracks.

Compared with the camp where only ruins are left, as the main building of the western post tower... a Nord-style stone post tower is slightly better, not directly broken into two halves, but there are a lot of gaps. It seems that the dragon attacking here has no good way for this pile of stones.

After leading the reinforcements, Yireles arranged the guards and rescue troops as soon as possible. According to Yireles' understanding of the vitality of the Nord Barbarians comparable to Xiaoqiang, even if the camp has miserable virtue, there will definitely be survivors.

Sure enough, within a while, the reinforcements found several wounded men who were pressed under the rocks and hid in the corner. Although these wounded men who often broke their arms and legs looked very miserable, with the Nords' physique, they just found a temple to hold for a few days, and they were also a lively barbarian.

One of the wounded, who looked like a frightened wounded man, shouted in a panic voice when he was lifted out of the crack of the stone: "It's still here! It's still here!"

"Guards!!" Eriles, who heard the wounded voice, also shouted.

"There is no enemy in the east!" "There is no enemy in the west!" "There is no enemy in the north!" "There is no enemy in the south, but the wind is a bit strong." The sentry who had already gone to the top of the reconnaissance of the enemy in advance responded loudly, perfectly interpreting what communication is basically based on roaring environment.

"The wind is a bit strong?" Eriles extracted useful information from the useless report. If not at night but during the day, a black spot could be seen approaching the sentry tower from the southern mountains at a rapid speed.

Before Eriles could connect the wind and the dragon flapping its wings, he could only hear a cute voice sounded at the top of the tower that could be declared abandoned:

"The dragon is here!"

The sound that would be marked as "motivated" is naturally Zoe's voice. After getting the bow and arrow, Zoe was taken to the top of the whistle tower by Mishan.

Although Mishan and Zoe were willing to provide assistance, Iriles knew very well that if his orders were contrary to the other party's ideas, the other party would definitely not listen to him. He simply did not count Mishan and Zoe as the reinforcements, and did not stop Mishan and Zoe from climbing up the mail.

Zoe, who was pulled up to the mail, didn't know why Mishan did this at first, but when she blew a gust of wind on the mail, she realized why Mishan pulled her up and immediately shouted loudly to the soldiers.

... Just like if you hand over the dragon stone to Farenjia, you will trigger the mission of the Western Post-Tower to be attacked by a giant dragon, when Zoe, a dragon girl, as the son of the world's protagonist plane, comes to the top of the Western Post-Tower, no matter what the dragon was doing before, she will definitely fly over immediately with her wings flapping.

Unfortunately, even the dragon descendants have not had enough eyesight to be as good as the day and night... Only the dragon descendants who have become vampires have this ability.

When Zoe saw a dragon flying over, the dragon was already close. Almost as soon as Zoe finished warning, Eriles and other soldiers with quick heads heard the whistling sound of wings.

"Be careful!!" Iriles, who relied on the flames, saw only a ball of black shadows flying quickly over his head, shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, whether it was the soldiers who had reacted and started to find a place to hide or did not react with a question mark on their forehead, they heard a roar, "...Photo...Su..."

Then a fireball as big as a washbasin fell from the sky, splashing out a piece of Mars like a bomb.

This time, Iriles didn't need to remind the soldiers that they knew they would avoid it. Even if they were hit by this fireball, even if their vitality was comparable to Xiaoqiang, they would die miserably.

Zoe, standing on the mail tower, could clearly see the soldier who was in chaos due to the invisible air strike. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Mi Shan with a calm expression.

Mishan, who noticed Zoe's thoughts, smiled and said, "This was originally your mission. Go and kill this dragon and become a real dragon descendant."

"Master, can you help me with the bottom line?" Zoe said, looking afraid that he would not be able to handle it or that the soldiers would suffer too many casualties.

"...You'd better go quickly!" When Mi Shan heard Zoe say this, she directly reached out to grab the little female dragon's collar, then shook it and shook all the fragments on her body, leaving only the steel longbow in her hand, and then threw it from the whistle tower more than 20 meters high.

...Mi Shan put Zoe down with a helpless look on her face, patted the other person's clothes, and sighed and said, "Go quickly, remember to walk the stairs."

"Is something happened just now?" Zoe blinked.

"Is that?" Mi Shan also blinked.

Fortunately, the world just jumped out, otherwise Zoe would have found himself thrown from the hood and fell to death by his master.

This year's slaughter treasure...
Chapter completed!
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