Under the orange royal flag, a woman wearing bright silver armor was looking at the map in her hand. Her face was as cold as ice, and her facial features that should have been extremely beautiful were filled with a sharp murderous intent.
"Your Highness!" An officer walked up to the woman with his long sword, lowered his head slightly and reported: "The second village... there are no survivors. It was the dragon knights of the Holy Demon Empire who did it. Someone nearby saw the giant dragon flying.
Pass."
"This group of dragon knights are heading east... They are going to Elland Hill." The woman spoke, her voice was very pleasant, as bright as an oriole singing. But there was anger in her voice, and you knew it as soon as you heard it.
The master is in a bad mood now.
"These two villages... the records say... there are about 200 villagers in each. In other words, these dragon knights ate about 400 people." The officer's face was also very gloomy, and he said.
He paused and continued to report some damage to the village: "Reconstruction is basically impossible. Maybe there are people who are not in the village who survived by luck, but... this is too tragic."
"We must avenge this!" The woman who was called Your Highness by the soldiers swore coldly: "As long as I am still alive, I must avenge this! Definitely!"
"We have seen how powerful the Holy Demon Empire is. At least 70 dragon knights act together. This power is not something we can contend with head-on, Your Highness! Please be cautious. The Kingdom of Higgs cannot withstand the revenge of the Holy Demon Empire.
." The officer reminded his master carefully.
The woman suddenly turned sideways, and the silver armors on her body collided with each other, making a crashing sound. She looked at her men, and her voice suddenly rose: "Then what can I do? Look at my subjects, those who love me.
Being eaten by a group of wild beasts and pretending not to see it?"
"Since I'm wearing this armor, I have to fight for my people!" She stared at the officer, her bright red lips pursed together, and she was so beautiful that she was salivating. Even though she was wearing armor, she even had a heroic aura.
, but she still seemed so out of place on the battlefield.
She pressed the old-looking sword at her waist, raised her chin proudly, and asked firmly every word: "Who do you think I am? I am the daughter of King Higgs, and I am Ka
Princess Pei Luna!"
"Yes! Your Highness Princess!" The officer nodded slightly, gave up his intention to continue persuading, and said. Some women are willful just because they are born willful, but some women are willful because they have the capital to be willful.
Cape Luna is a woman with capital and willfulness. She is a little younger than Chris, but she is already one of the most powerful swordsmanship experts in the Kingdom of Higgs. If there is a long sword, two or three men may not be able to get close.
Besides her body, she is also a very powerful cavalry commander.
The Kingdom of Higgs has long circulated the magical legend that Her Royal Highness the Princess is not inferior to men, and His Majesty the King is also happy to let his daughter wander outside. He has no children, and the Kingdom of Higgs will welcome His Majesty the Queen after a hundred years.
era, so the princess in front of me also has the identity of the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Higgs.
"Go east! There must be destroyed villages! Call up the surrounding cavalry along the way!" She said as she covered her head with the silver helmet she was holding, blocking the still beautiful face that had not been painted with makeup.
An incredible face.
Behind her, a soldier led a war horse and handed the reins to her armored hands. She flipped onto the horse with vigorous movements. Her pair of slender thighs clamped on both sides of the horse's belly fascinated the strong men behind her.
The guard knight.
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"Woo... Wu..." On this sunny afternoon, the hand-cranked air-raid siren in Seris City began to sound crazily, and there was a sharp sound in the sky. All the citizens looked up at the sky nervously.
On the horizon, the dragon knights of the Holy Demon Empire suddenly appeared. The beacon towers and observation stations along the way were useless. These dragon knights moved too fast, and they were indeed the ultimate unit for sneak attacks.
Chris, wearing a bright yellow military uniform and surrounded by guards, pushed open the door of the castle headquarters. Walter, who was temporarily in charge of the city defense command, was mobilizing all defense forces in the city.
"All anti-aircraft artillery units are in place! Let the anti-aircraft artillery armored trains start patrolling! Pay attention to the direction of the sun, that may be the direction where the enemy will focus their attacks!" He carefully arranged the work of each unit in front of a map, looking very nervous.
"Don't be nervous! Walter! Our anti-aircraft artillery density is three or even five times that of other cities. If we still lose, it proves that we are not qualified to change the world!" Chris comforted his men with a smile,
Then he stood by the window and watched the giant dragons approaching.
The last time he saw a living giant dragon, he looked at it from a distance like this. Although he even touched the dragon's corpse, he had never observed a living dragon up close.
Now, he had the opportunity to watch these monsters flying in the sky up close. Those monsters roared, and from such a long distance, you could hear the heart-stopping roar.
The air defense sirens were still echoing tirelessly. Amidst the sirens, anti-aircraft cannons raised their slender barrels. These cannons were ready to attack the enemy. On the city walls, countless anti-aircraft artillery units wearing red military uniforms were deployed.
Running nervously.
"Huh!" A piece of canvas was torn open by soldiers wearing steel helmets, and a brand-new Maxim heavy machine gun was exposed. The water pipe had already been connected, and the machine gun was quickly pointed into the sky under the operation of several soldiers.
, aiming in the direction of the dragon's attack.
"Click!" The deputy shooter, who had hung up the ammunition belt, buckled the cover on the machine gun body, and then gave a thumbs up to the shooter. The shooter pulled the bolt and completed the last step before shooting.
Under these anti-aircraft turrets, on two railway tracks stretching into the distance, a heavy train slowly stopped. Behind the front of the train, three anti-aircraft guns had their barrels erected, and under the protection of two machine guns at the front and rear, they pointed
The giant dragon in the distance.
All the noise quieted down. An anti-aircraft gun commander held the helmet above his head with his hands. He squinted his eyes and let the sweat slide down his cheeks and collect on his chin, which was buckled with the straps of his helmet. He concentrated
Waiting, waiting for the enemy to enter the range of the artillery.
Didric rode on the back of his dragon and frowned involuntarily when he saw the city under his feet. He had never seen such a city before, it was dirty and disgusting. Everything here seemed to conflict with magic, everywhere
They are all filled with a disgusting smell.
Those soaring chimneys are filled with black smoke, and the air here has a disgusting smell of burning. If he closes his eyes, Didric even feels that the ground under his feet has been burned by the evil dragon of hell.
Thick black smoke obscured the sky and even blocked some views in the sky. There were very few trees around the city, and huge coal fields were piled with black coal like mountains.
Everything here seems extremely dirty, with black ashes everywhere. The color of the entire city is black, and even the royal flags hanging on the buildings are an annoying black...
Sitting on the back of the dragon, Didric did not yet have the word industrial pollution in his mind, but he instinctively hated everything in front of him. Even every small detail in this city was contrary to magic.
Order and steel-like coldness are the melody of Seris City. The music here is made by the impact of huge metals, and everyone here lives in a beautiful illusion called production.
Just by taking a glance at it, Didric felt that the city in front of him was a "heresy" that must be destroyed no matter what! Nothing here should exist, and everything here should be wiped out! Not at all.
Can't stay!
Driven by this idea in his heart, Dietrick made up his mind to solve everything here. He pulled the reins of the dragon and was the first to attack the evil city.
One after another, the dragon knights swooped down and followed their great knight captain. Ildor did not follow those dragon knights. He still maintained his height and looked around the cities with vigilant eyes.
tower, and two strange "giant necklaces" near the tower.
He had not seen these strange things in Maritsa. Just the familiar city walls and those damned continuous-firing weapons on the city walls brought him endless trouble. His army was almost annihilated.
Maritsa, so he did not immediately join the team attacking Seris.
Just at this moment of hesitation, countless tongues of fire spewed out from those dangerous-looking five-pointed star-shaped towers. What was different from Maritsa was that there was a kind of ammunition whose trajectory could be seen in the sky.
A dense barrier was built in the middle.
Because of the ammunition with visible trajectories, Ildo felt the terror of the hail of bullets for the first time. The dense network of yellow light made every dragon knight who walked through it embarrassed.
In the next second, the fire net doubled in density. In the lower air, heavy machine guns also joined in the killing. Those dense beams separated the giant dragon, forming an insurmountable line of defense.
Looking down at the ground, the black, cold and dirty city seemed to suddenly come to life, and the originally quiet sky became noisy. There was the sound of bullets everywhere, and traces of tracer bullets streaking through the sky. Air-raid sirens were mixed in.
The roar of the giant dragon played the prelude to the battle of Seris.
