Red Dragon Emperor

"Dragon tooth soldiers?"

"Yes, Dragon Tooth Soldier."

Jose went on to explain: "In ancient times, when the giant dragons still lived in the star realm, the star realm didn't have enough low-level creatures to drive them, so the ancestors of the giant dragon invented the method of making dragon tooth soldiers. , the Dragon Tooth Soldiers are the servants and guards of the ancient dragon..."

"In the era when the strong were rampant, those who were too weak were not qualified to become dragon guards. Dragon tooth soldiers were born with master-level strength, and after a long period of training, they could even step into legend."

"Furthermore, Dragon Tooth Soldiers are war weapons made for battle, and they are not afraid of death. In short, Dragon Tooth Soldiers are very dangerous, so be careful."

"Understood," x3

The red dragon broke the spiritual link.

In the tent, Hogg Riverpaw, Graeme Stonehammer, and Hasa Bloodpaw looked at each other, seeing solemnity and amazement in each other's eyes.

Hasa Bloodclaw sighed: "Dragon Tooth can actually make magic puppets, true dragons are indeed noble and high-level creatures!"

On the side, the jackals and orcs nodded in approval.

"Ha! I really want to see that Dragon Tooth Soldier soon! Let him taste the power of my hammer!" The orc clenched his fists, his eyes burning with fighting intent.

As a special warrior profession - [Fire Attendant], the orcs didn't feel that their combat effectiveness was inferior to some idiot's Dragon Tooth Soldier.

Hogg warned: "Graeme, don't be careless, the master said that dragon tooth soldiers are dangerous."

"But the master didn't let us evacuate, nor did he send anyone to come to support," Hasa Bloodclaw analyzed: "This shows that the master thinks we can deal with the enemy."

Orc: "I agree with Hasa's statement."

Hogg didn't refute either, he simply believed in the red dragon, regardless of the two, the wolf man was thinking about the war in his heart.

"adjutant!"

Hearing Hogg's shout, a jackal opened the tent door and strode in.

The jackal officer walked up to the tall jackal and gave a military salute: "Master Hogg!"

"Pass the order to the brothers, don't chase the enemy too deep..."

After making arrangements, the adjutant left.

Hogg looked at the tent that was brightly illuminated by the sun: "Go,

Let's go out and see how the defense line is doing. "

"Don't worry about the kobolds' work," Hasa Bloodpaw stood up and walked out with his two colleagues.

Pulling back the curtain of the tent, the sun shines into the eyes.

At this time, it was around nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun had already climbed into the sky, shining the sunlight on the vast land.

Sunshine is fair, and does not treat each piece of land differently. The battlefield that drank blood last night was also illuminated by the sun, and the air was filled with a faint smell of dried blood.

The three members of the family were very familiar with the smell of blood, and they observed the line of defense without changing their faces.

The kobolds had been busy all night, and the pattern of the entire defense line changed drastically.

Originally, the city wall of the Red Nest was to defend against the attack of the Forsey Kingdom. After the kobolds' skilled craftsmen transformed the city wall, it became the advantage of the Forsy Kingdom.

Of course, such a huge project cannot be completed by kobolds alone, without the participation of ogres, orc Hercules, and even magical powers.

"Sir."

"Sir."

"..."

The three family members patrolled the camps, and the soldiers greeted each other constantly along the way.

At this time, the soldiers had already had breakfast and were resting after the meal. They were lying on the ground with their pillows on their heads for a while, or they used oil to maintain their weapons, and some people did not know where to get a whetstone to sharpen their blades. .

A gnoll wolf cavalry came rushing from outside the camp and strangled the wolf in front of Hogg: "Report sir! We found enemy scouts 3,000 meters to the side of our army!"

"Humph! It's finally here!" Hogg clenched his fists.

Last night, after the fall of the city wall, perhaps because it was the night that they could not figure out the situation of the Forsey Kingdom's army, the commander on the side of the Red Nest did not send anyone to attack, and the Harpy spies were also beaten by Sibel Bloodfeather. He went back, leaving a few corpses in vain.

Now, the enemy is coming.

This time, the Fussey Kingdom no longer has the convenience of being able to identify itself, and everything depends on hard power.

The real challenge is coming!

Hogg took off the shofar from his waist, puffed up his cheeks and blew it, which was to remind the soldiers to prepare for battle.

Suddenly, the entire camp came alive.

The eyes of the resting soldiers sharpened immediately, they got up quickly, found their respective officers, stood in line, and the whole team exuded a chilling atmosphere.

"Warriors of the kingdom! We achieved a great victory last night! We will also win today!" Hogg cheered up his morale and raised his arms and shouted: "For the glory of the Forsey Kingdom! For the great King!"

"For the glory of the Forsey Kingdom! For the great King!"

"..."

All the soldiers shouted overwhelmingly, and the sound made the tent tremble slightly.

Looking at the soldiers who were shouting frantically, the three members of the family were full of pride: How could such an army lose!

For three whole days, the soldiers of the Forsey Kingdom and the Red Nest army fought fiercely in the valleys, peaks, and forests, fighting for every inch of territory.

On the whole, the Forsey Kingdom has a clear advantage. After all, the soldiers of the Forsey Kingdom have more scientific training, better weapons and equipment, and their individual strength is better than that of the Red Nest.

However, compared with large-scale group battles, small-scale field battles tested the individual strength of soldiers more, and the Red Nest side also caused a considerable number of casualties to the Forsey Kingdom.

Both sides were really angry, and the battle was brutal.

While fighting fiercely, the two sides are also inquiring about each other's situation.

With the passage of time, the two sides have become more and more aware of the enemy's situation, and the day of the decisive battle is approaching day by day.

Finally, on the fifth day after the attack on the city wall, the two sides officially launched a decisive battle in a wide valley.

The two sides formed a battle in the valley. The soldiers of the Forsyth Kingdom stood in neat small squares, as did the Red Nest army, but the Red Nest army was obviously not as orderly as the Forsyth Kingdom.

The leaders of the two sides confront each other in front of the battle.

On the side of the Fossey Kingdom, Hogg and the other three red dragons were naturally the main ones, and the orcs and kobolds were half a step behind.

On the Red Nest side, the leader is a legendary ogre. This ogre is taller than any ogre Hogg has ever seen. The skin on its body is covered with faintly visible fine dragon scale patterns. Dragonborn.

However, this ogre is not a dragon descendant transformed into like Hogg, but a dragon descendant created by the giant dragon himself.

"Beasts! The ogres are not spared!" Jose observed the battlefield through the eyes of his family members, and couldn't help complaining when he saw the dragon-born ogre.

On the other side, on the battlefield, the two sides fought for five days, each had casualties, and a lot of anger had accumulated in their hearts.

The decisive battle is no nonsense at this time!

Go straight to war!

Even the dragonborn ogre still couldn't change the buzz of the ogre's voice: "Soldier! Who can wring that gnoll's head off for me! Whoever gets the reward! Whoever gets to eat the meat!"

Hogg shouted: "Warrior of the Forsey Kingdom! Take off the enemy's head! Dedicate the victory to the king!"

"Charge!" x2

Obviously, the Mistress of the Red Nest copied Jose's tactics, and the strategies of the armies of both sides were exactly the same.

The archers shot high, creating staggered bridges in the air. The ogres charged first, followed by the gnolls and wolf cavalry, and finally the largest number of infantry.

"Hmph! Naive! Use my method to deal with me?!" Jose sneered disdainfully.

On the battlefield, although both sides played the same strategy, the side of the Fussey Kingdom was obviously doing better.

On the Red Nest side, some ogres ran too fast, throwing off their teammates, and some ran so slowly that the gnolls and wolf cavalry behind them chased them up.

"Tsk, miserable," Jose shook his head. He saw a Red Nest Ogre trampling his Wolf Cavalry teammate running beside him into a pulp.

However, the Red Dragon also had to admit that although the Red Nest army continued to have minor problems, the general direction was correct.

When the Red Nest army was dealing with ordinary enemies, these small problems had little impact, but in the face of the well-trained Forsey Kingdom army, any small mistake would be caught and magnified, and it would become the beginning of the collapse of the Thousand Miles Causeway.

"Roar!"

Amidst the sound of running and the furious roar of the soldiers, the ogres at the front of both sides made contact first.

The ogres on both sides wielded heavy weapons, smashing them into the enemy's vitals.

At this time, the consequences of Red Nest's mistakes became apparent. The ogre who rushed too fast got out of touch with his teammates, and was caught fire by the ogre of the Forsy Kingdom. Almost a face-to-face loss was a lot .

In fact, the Mistress of the Red Nest learned the essence of the tactics of the Fossey Kingdom. However, the quality of the soldiers is not up to standard, and they cannot carry out the tactics. It is like an old car equipped with an intelligent driving system. The software is advanced, but the hardware is not enough. To support the functions of advanced software facilities.

In this regard, Jose understood the Mistress of the Red Nest, and he also encountered the same problem back then.

The later solution was to gather the stupid ogres and cultivate and train them from an early age, which achieved the desired effect of the tactics.

And the ogres in the red nest are all in a stocking state, and it is strange that they can achieve tactical effects.

After killing the original ogre, the soldiers of the Forsy Kingdom raised their morale and let out a frenzied battle cry.

Under normal circumstances, in the same war, morale is conserved, the Forsey Kingdom grows, and the Red Nest suffers.

But the death of a few ogres would not cause the Red Nest army to collapse.

The two sides fought together.

The collision of iron and blood, the shattering of bones, screams, laughter, explosions of magic, roars of soldiers, all kinds of sounds interweave into a frenzied war song.

In terms of equipment, discipline, tactics, and quality of soldiers... the army of the Kingdom of Fossey is superior in all aspects.

Gradually, the balance of victory tilted towards the Forsey Kingdom.

The dragon-born ogre couldn't sit still anymore. He let out a roar, and carrying a huge mace like a small tree, he strode quickly towards the battlefield, like a tank that can only go straight forward.

Seeing this, Graeme Stonehammer turned over and got off the warg, and walked towards the dragonborn ogre.

"Your opponent is me!"

The orc held the inherited war hammer of the Stonehammer clan in one hand, and the legendary shield bestowed by the red dragon in the other. The hammer and shield collided violently, making a loud bang.

The voice came into the ears of the dragon-born ogre. He felt the legendary aura emanating from the orc, and his body burst out with fighting and killing intent: "Bug! Your head will become my gift to the mistress!"

"Ha! My master is a civilized dragon! He won't like your head! However, I will dedicate your weapon to the master!" Saying this, the orc raised his shield and charged.

On the other side, the dragon-born ogre roared and charged like a mad bull.

Both are legendary powerhouses, they are like entering the land of no one in the army, knocking everything along the way into the air.

Getting closer, an orc and an ogre collided fiercely.

It was as if two rolling stones rolled down from the top of the mountain collided, and the violent energy swept across the four directions, hitting the unlucky people around who had no time to avoid it until the seven orifices bleed.

At the center of the impact, both of them were unscathed.

Graeme's body was covered with a layer of reddish energy, which greatly reduced the impact he received, while the dragonborn ogre was even simpler. Ogres are a race with strong physical qualities, and the dragonborn Ogres are even more so, and Legendary Dragonborn Ogres are even stronger.

Every time the mace swung, it would make a huge noise, knocking the orc back, sinking its boots into the dry mud, or hitting the ground in the air, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Graeme has the legendary shield bestowed by the red dragon, so he has no problem protecting himself from the onslaught of ogres, and waits for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Of course, the orc didn't use his full strength, and he didn't use any of the special abilities of [Fire Attendant]. He had to reserve his means to guard against the Dragon Tooth Soldiers that hadn't appeared yet.

After a while.

The battle was still going on fiercely, and on the battlefield, the battle between the legendary orcs and the dragon-born ogres was particularly conspicuous.

No one dared to approach the battlefield of the two legendary powerhouses. In the fierce battlefield, a circular no-man's land with a diameter of 100 meters was formed. The ground in the no-man's land was completely destroyed, there were deep pits everywhere, and there was not a single intact rock .

The Dragon Tooth Soldier did not show up for a long time, and Graeme Stone Hammer had been enduring the blows and taunts of the ogre, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The orc smashed the ogre's knee with a sledgehammer, knocked the ogre back, pulled back a certain distance, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"what!"

The ogre didn't notice the danger, but laughed mockingly: "Bug! Do you want to surrender to the great Huck! Haha!"

Graeme Stonehammer ignored the ogre's taunt, muttered a spell in his mouth, and activated his ability.

"Ah!" the orc raised his head and roared.

boom!

Violent flames erupted from his body, enveloping his whole body, and the flames flew into the air five meters high,

Graeme stood up from the ground. At this time, his appearance changed drastically. The surface of his blackened skin was covered with cracks, and red lights shone in the cracks, like lava hidden under the obsidian. He exuded a fiery and violent aura.

The orcs were full of fighting spirit, approaching step by step, leaving a string of scorched footprints on the ground: "Come! Let's fight! Garbage!"

Being ridiculed by the orcs, the ogre let out a roar, exuding a faint dragon power from its body.

As a true dragon descendant, the ogre also has a trump card. He activated the trump card, and the faint dragon scale lines on the body surface solidified, turning into pieces of dragon scales, and a terrifying ogre covered in dragon scales appeared in the battlefield.