It was the army of the River Valley Territory that launched the attack in the direction of the port.
At the beginning, facing the port garrison jointly hired by the major chambers of commerce in the port area and the customs collection force of Langdon Territory, the troops of the River Valley Territory gained a huge advantage.
There was originally a low wall built of wood and stone facing the river in the port area to guard against people coming from the water.
Before this low wall could take effect, it was captured by the troops of the River Valley Territory, and in turn became a barrier for the enemy's beachhead.
The troops of the River Valley Territory were planning to advance into the port area and loot the warehouses of major chambers of commerce and the vaults of banks. However, they were blocked by the regular troops of the Langdon Territory who arrived in a hurry.
The Duke sent a total of 300 regular troops of his own, plus 700 baron troops, to block the 3,000 valley leaders from the second line of defense in the port area.
Now the two sides are fighting near the low wall, and no one can take a step forward.
At this moment, something changed.
First, a dragon roar came from the direction of the inner city.
The inner city is located on the cliff "behind" the port area. The ballistas on the city wall have been shooting at enemy ships on the river. When the dragon spreads its wings, it can also be seen from the port area.
No one knew what the sudden appearance of the dragon meant—after all, they couldn't hear Bruce's speech, and the two sides didn't even know which side the dragon was on. So the two sides temporarily stopped fighting, and they clearly faced each other.
Then the giant dragon rushed down.
Dragon's Breath "brushed" the army led along the river valley. Yes, brushed. Only this word can accurately describe the look and feel of the port garrison.
Heibulaji's dragon breath brushed over, and regardless of the knights, retinues or large soldiers, they all fell to the ground smoking.
Those who were only splashed with a small amount of dragon's breath would also scream in pain.
A big gap immediately appeared in the River Valley Army's line.
The baron, who was facing the gap, realized that the opportunity to perform a meritorious service had come. It happened that the enemy's morale had just been shaken by the dragon's attack. He stood on a stone and shouted: "Forward!"
Then he led his troops and charged forward.
When the light from the torches could clearly see the tragic scene where the dragon had sprayed, everyone - including the Baron - stopped. The entire ground was smoking, and the acid had been exhausted in many places, but there were some potholes.
In this location, the magic acid left behind by the dragon is bubbling.
The baron muttered: "Lancelot!"
At this moment, a bald eagle flapped its wings and flew over the crowd with difficulty, holding a large piece of ham in its talons.
Everyone looked at this intruder in confusion, who was out of tune with the battlefield.
At this moment, someone on the enemy side shouted in Common Tongue with a valley accent: "The dragon has turned back!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the giant dragon, and sure enough they saw the giant dragon, which had become only the size of a thumb, turning around in the air and obviously coming this way again.
The Baron shouted: "Back off! Get out of the enemy's lines!"
The commander of the other side also shouted: "Don't be afraid, the acid is gone, rush over and fight together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of chanting a mantra came from the flag of the general in the river valley.
When the bald eagle in the sky heard the sound, it suddenly changed its direction and headed towards the sound.
The next moment, a bolt of green lightning hit the left wing of the giant dragon (*). The moment it hit, the dragon scales covering the left wing disintegrated into powder, followed by the skin and muscles underneath. Soon the bones were exposed, and between the bones
The wing membranes all turned into powder.
The left wing immediately lost its ability to provide lift, causing the dragon's dive course to deviate to the left and eventually fall to the ground.
The screams of the giant beast could be clearly heard throughout the port area.
The voice of the general from the river valley came: "The giant beast has been shot down by the mage! Come on!"
Most of the low-level spellcasters deployed in the River Valley Army have used up today's spells in the process of fighting with the spellcasters hired by the Chamber of Commerce. Unexpectedly, they still have a high-level spellcaster with the army, and they have not taken action!
He was probably on guard against the Archmage of Langdon Territory.
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William, the general of the River Valley Territory, put down the loudspeaker props granted by the Lord himself, turned to the Archmage of the River Valley Territory, Morgan, and said, "Thanks to you being here, otherwise that dragon would have destroyed us all."
Morgan: "Hmph, you have to be careful. Since the dragon did not turn into dust and completely shatter, it means that the dissociation technique only seriously injured him. A furious dragon is very scary. However, why didn't you mention the information from His Majesty?
To the contract reached between Langdon Territory and the Dragon Clan?
"It's still a black dragon. Black dragons usually live in swamps and are more common in river basin countries with dense river networks."
As he was talking, Morgan suddenly saw something strange: a bald eagle flying towards him with a huge ham.
Morgan: "What the hell?"
Because what he saw was beyond common sense, even the well-informed mage was stunned and missed the opportunity to cast a spell!
The bald eagle turned into a petite werewolf girl in the air. When she fell, she grabbed the root of the ham, rounded it up and gave it to the Archmage!
However, as an archmage who can cast dissociation, he must have a triggering technique. So the moment Ham touched the archmage, his skin became as hard as stone!
The hard ham hit the stone skin, and it actually bent completely.
The archmage reacted and began to cast spells, but the druid was faster. She turned into a giant bear in the blink of an eye and slapped the mage on the arm.
The surface of the stone shattered like a chocolate bar, and the remaining impact directly broke the Archmage's bones.
The Archmage howled.
The giant bear was still using its bastard fists, shattering the stone skin on the mage's body inch by inch.
After reacting, the general of the river valley drew his sword and rushed towards the giant bear.
The next moment, the druid turned into a squirrel and nimbly disappeared from the warrior's sight.
The Archmage's apprentice shouted: "There!"
The next moment the magic missiles were launched, and three missiles hit the squirrels running wildly on the flagpole in the river valley!
The squirrel immediately grew in size, but time was of the essence. She only had time to transform into a creature the size of a raccoon before she was hit by a magic missile.
The raccoon fell to the ground, and the magic missile obviously injured one of her paws - if it hadn't grown in size, she would only have half her life left after eating these three missiles in the squirrel state.
The raccoon transformed into a giant warg and pounced on the apprentice who was casting magic missiles.
The apprentice did not have the triggering skills like the teacher. Although he hurriedly wanted to cast some spell, the warg came too quickly and was in front of him in one fell swoop.
In panic, the mage accidentally threw away the gel in his hand. The gel was wrapped in the eyelashes of some kind of creature, which was obviously the casting material for the invisibility spell.
Unable to cast a spell without the materials, the apprentice had no choice but to face the warg. The next moment, the wolf's sharp claws slit his throat.
The apprentice fell down holding his still bleeding neck.
The warg turned into a sparrow and soared into the sky.
"Fire the arrow!" the general roared!
However, it is not easy to shoot a sparrow in the dark.
William rushed towards the Archmage, only to find that he still had half a life left.
"Pastor! Pastor, come quickly!"
While shouting like this, William looked down at the ham on the ground. He kicked the ham with his foot and found that it seemed to be a real ham.
What the hell?
An armored priest hurried over, knelt down to check the archmage's condition, and immediately started treatment. After performing multiple healing magics in succession, the priest looked at the archmage's condition suspiciously: "Strange... fractured
The bones and damaged muscles should have recovered, but why is your breath still so weak? It seems like you have some kind of disease."
William: "Didn't you remove the disease?"
"Today is a short-term decisive battle, so the magic spells I have prepared are all kinds of protection and buff magic spells, and I have not prepared to remove diseases. Who would prepare to remove diseases in this situation?"
William: "Is there any medicine?"
Pastor: "It needs to be taken from the boat."
"Then go quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a messenger rushed over and reported: "The left route army reported that the crazy dragon killed and injured many of us, and the enemy also took advantage of the situation to attack. We can't withstand it anymore!"
William: "Damn it! Adjust the formation, reserve team..."
At this moment, a sparrow appeared behind him. The sparrow turned into a giant bear in the air and threw him to the ground. Then the giant bear slapped his helmet and slapped his head and helmet together.
Come down.
The giant bear turned into a bald eagle, picked up the ham on the ground, and flew up in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
The deputy general woke up from a dream and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"
Seven or eight archers shot together, but it was still difficult to hit a moving flying target in such darkness. The few arrows that hit were also stuck in the ham.