"Attack the Ailanthir troops scattered outside!" This was a solution Ildor thought of to solve the current trouble after losing half of the dragon knights.
Avoiding reality and using fiction is a tactic that normal commanders would choose. It’s just that the dragon knights in the past didn’t bother to choose such a tactic. In other words, in their eyes, the reality and reality of mortals are actually the same. But it’s different now. They met a
A tough nail to crack, an unbreakable city!
If the Holy Demon Empire is willing to let this history pass on, then the city of Maritsa is destined to be recorded in history: as many as 10 dragon knights have been shot down here.
On an ordinary anti-aircraft gun position, a group of anti-aircraft gunners were cheering desperately, because in the battle that just broke out, they had shot down three giant dragons. They could be said to be true dragon-slaying warriors: all the warriors throughout the ages.
Of all the dragon-slaying warriors put together, there may not be a few who have such a dazzling record of slaying three giant dragons.
"Retreat! We can't go on like this!" Seeing another giant dragon trying to dive and being shot down, Ildo knew that the knights on his side were already frightened, and it was already very difficult for them to continue attacking.
Although the opponent also paid a heavy price, perhaps hundreds of people were killed, but compared with the dragon knights, such losses can be considered negligible. These mortals in front of them have already gained momentum, and if they want to continue the fierce battle, they will only make the opponent more aggressive.
Just getting braver.
"Hoo!" The giant dragon under his crotch flapped its wings, turned its head and flew away. When the other dragon knights saw the knight captain taking the lead to leave, they all followed. For a moment, the sky was soaring.
The giant dragon retreated in despair.
"Long live Ailanthil!" An Ailanthil grenadier, who was holding a rifle and guarding the dragon above his head, saw the opponent retreating and flew away, raised his weapon high, and let out a hoarse roar.
Around him, hundreds of soldiers were reduced to ashes in the dragon's breath. He saw with his own eyes that his comrades were burned to charcoal. But now he saw victory. Those seemingly invincible dragon knights had now retreated.
"Long live Ailanthil!" All the soldiers around him shouted the same. This was their way of venting their inner fears and showing off their victory. They had reason to do so now, because they had just used their performance to
, defeated the mighty dragon.
Now, the dragon's blood is still flowing on the top of the city, and the dragon's body is still hanging on the top of the city, lying under the city, and fell in the ruins of the city's buildings. Facts have proved that the dragon knight can be defeated.
Industrial power can prevent mortals from being enslaved by the magicians and dragon knights of the Magic Empire.
"Come here if you want! We will send you to hell! Bastards!" A soldier lay on the crenellations of the city wall, looking at the struggling dragon on the ground in the distance, and used the biggest force he could
shouted Power.
"Is it possible for us to capture that giant dragon?" Looking at the struggling giant beast on the far side of the city wall, an officer looked at the anti-aircraft artillery commander beside him. The man in red military uniform
The commander shook his head and replied: "We can't find such a thick chain at the moment, and we don't have the right equipment."
"It would be a pity that a living dragon...can't be sent to His Majesty." After hearing this answer, the infantry commander felt very regretful and said, "I really want to give this gift to Your Majesty...
He will definitely like it."
"There is no way. If there are more casualties at this time, your report will probably cause you to lose your current position as commander." The air force anti-aircraft gun commander looked at the giant dragon in the distance through the telescope and clicked his tongue twice.
: "It's a pity, it looks like he was seriously injured."
"Get rid of it." The army commander himself also knew that if he sent people to capture the giant dragon, there might be casualties. Then his report would be really difficult to write, so he could only give up unnecessary
of temptation.
His companions had already chosen how to deal with it, so the officer in red uniform waved his arm forward. On the anti-aircraft gun next to him, the gunner in charge of the elevation began to quickly shake the handle to let the artillery fire
The tube quickly pointed to the ground.
"Bang! Bang!" The anti-aircraft gun fired two shells at the giant dragon that could barely move. The first of the two shells penetrated the dragon's wing and then smashed one of the dragon's ribs.
, crushing the internal organs in the abdominal cavity.
Another cannonball hit the dragon's struggling neck, leaving a huge blood hole in it, causing the dark red dragon's blood to continuously spurt out from the big hole and pool under the dragon's body.
A small stream.
"Now, send out troops and take care of all these corpses! At least, let our enemies not forget today!" Watching the giant dragon struggle twice for the last time, and then never move again, the air force anti-aircraft artillery fired
The commander suggested with a smile.
"I know what to do even if you don't tell me! Let them think of death when they mention Maritsa!" The army officer pressed his sword and walked to the bottom of the city wall. There, there was already a troop waiting for them to leave the city.
Go check all the dragon carcasses.
In the city, among the ruins of collapsed houses, a giant dragon was leaning on the edge of the ruins, panting. It could no longer spit out deadly flames, nor could it make those roars that made people and livestock tremble.
Now it can only lie there quietly, constantly breathing ordinary air without magic breath, continuing its life that is about to come to an end. Its upright pupils like poisonous snakes are losing their luster little by little, but
But he was still too stubborn to close it.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't lead you to victory." Beside the giant dragon, a dragon knight reached out and pressed his hand on the dragon's neck, which was still trembling slightly, and whispered to comfort his companion.
Like the war horses of the prairie people, dragon knights will also take great care of their dragons. Because dragons have a longer life, the dragons many dragon knights ride are precious treasures passed down by their parents or even their ancestors.
These dragons are the "comrades" of the Dragon Knight, rather than mounts in the traditional sense. They fight side by side with their partners and serve the Magic Empire until they die, and then are gloriously returned to the Dragon Tomb to be nourished by magic energy.
No offspring hatched.
"Now, I'm going to fight! Man! I won't let you get hurt again!" The dragon knight said, while taking his hand back to his side. He pulled out a sparkling magic weapon from his waist.
The long sword of light looked at the Ailan Hill soldiers surrounding the rubble.
"I have to say, you still underestimate me!" Looking at the Airan Hill soldiers holding rifles, he waved the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Go to hell! Stupid mortals.
!You are just ants after all! You only deserve to be stepped on!"
As he shouted, his long sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and a bolt of lightning jumped out from the blade of the sword, hitting an Elanthir Grenadier in the distance. This bolt of lightning struck
After that, the light on the blade of the dragon knight's sword became much dimmer.
He had seen the weapons in the hands of the Airan Hill soldiers on the opposite side firing, and he also knew that he could not withstand the opponent's attack, so when he came up, he was ready to use the fastest attack to kill as many enemies as possible.
"Crack!" In the next second, he pointed his long sword, and another bolt of thunder surged out from the sword, hitting an Airan Hill Grenadier who was pulling the gun bolt in preparation for an attack. This blow directly hit the soldier
It was chopped into black coals, and even after falling down and breaking into pieces, it was still steaming.
The remaining Elanshir soldiers were no longer in the mood to be polite. They immediately opened fire, pouring firepower on this dangerous "magician." The bullets hit the gorgeous armor on the dragon knight, and sparks shot out.
This armor seemed to have much better protection than ordinary armor, but it could not completely prevent bullet attacks. Once a bullet penetrated the armor, the dragon knight immediately knelt down on one knee, unable to take another half step forward.
The light on his armor was gone, and the long sword in his hand also lost any light. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he was completely groggy and had no energy to fight anymore.
In the end, he still struggled to continue moving forward, but was knocked down by the rubble under his feet and fell to the ground. He lay on the ground with his face pulled, looking at the corpse of the giant dragon beside him that had no breathing and no longer heaving, and was filled with excitement.
He had a wry smile on his face and didn't know what to do instead.
In his desperate sight, he saw that the Iland Hill grenadiers in the distance had inserted bayonets into their weapons. Those slender triangular spurs reflected a chilling light in the sun.
.
Is he going to die here? What a pity... This dragon knight tried to prop up his body, but he could only turn over with all his strength. He was originally lying on the ground, and now he can finally see what he once was.
Soaring through the sky.
Black smoke passed before his eyes, making the sky look extremely ugly. Soon, in his sight, several bayonets divided the sky.
"Stop!" Just as these bayonets were about to pierce the gaps in his armor and pierce his body that had run out of magic, a voice suddenly came from a distance. The grenadiers finally stopped.
, no longer stabbing the sharp military thorns into his neck and chest.
"The dragon has not been captured... You can also capture a prisoner of the Holy Demon Empire!" An officer holding a sword came over and stood next to the dragon knight, looking down at the man from the Holy Demon Empire at his feet.
"Monster", he said: "Catch one alive and offer it to Your Majesty!"——
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