Chapter 435 The dragon horn echoes again

Author: War Pig Dayu Lao

Chapter 435 The dragon horn echoes again

"Raskol, come back, our mission is to serve as a reserve force, not to block the artillery shells."

Hearing Judith's words, Rascal's face was stunned, and his steps towards the outside of the city stopped.

What's going on, those Caledorian elves don't use Lady Kislev as cannon fodder?

As if she noticed the expression of the sergeant, Judith got angry and kicked him. A few years is enough to see a person's expression and thoughts at a glance.

The Dragon Prince cursed angrily, "When did he use us as cannon fodder? Did he get the equipment in our legs with a lot of help? The defenders of Qingyan Port didn't even touch it the second time.

Rushed into our laps.”

"Not to mention coordinating our joint operations with the Claws of Patunyuin. Could it be that he and Oliveira put a lot of effort into making us feel comfortable leaving our backs to each other?"

"You are wrong, or he is superficial. Dongji must be asking for some gems and jewelry as an apology." Rascal immediately expressed his obedience to the commander's instructions, and saw groups of elite soldiers gathering in front of them, and the sound of a large number of horse hooves could be heard.

came from behind, and I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

I wonder if the group of soldiers who just came to the Sky City were not interested in shooting the rats by mistake. I wonder if it was because it was too smelly. Killing a few plague rats was like just pulling them out of the latrine, which sharpened the sense of smell.

The elf is very uncomfortable with it.

The great swordsmen who have been here for a long time have completely adapted to the smell and can chop mice into minced meat while talking and laughing.

"Aren't you going to charge in person instead of staying with their group?"

Judith kicked Rascal again and said with a smile, "Forget it, let them experience what it's like to fight mice. Besides, he really wants to take care of our unreliable brats, especially me.

To avoid being almost killed by a plague priest like that time."

Looking at the compatriots who had gathered in front of him, the Dragon Prince looked at the greatly changed equipment and the Kislev boys beside him, and let out a burst of emotion,

"After four years, the dragon horn will sound again, which means one thing, that is victory."

After he said those words, there were sounds of roaring dragons in the sky, and the loudest one was none other than Minas Nir, Imrik's partner.

Seeing that the army outside the city gate had been assembled, Imric poked his head out and glanced at Tehenhoin, who was shouting the name of Sotek in the pyramid. The veins on his forehead were about to pop out. He originally thought that he

But the most reliable legendary lord among the lizardmen turned out to be the one he wanted to kill the most.

"Stop looking, blow the dragon horn quickly. Maybe he will have to go back to the Dragon's Back Mountains to get a dragon horn when the time comes, so that I won't have to think about Sotek all day long." Lao Mi reminded the brat in his heart to hurry up.

, it has seen endless rats rushing towards the Sky City. If it does not want to fight against the city wall, the best option is to push back.

"Then I have to find someone reliable, otherwise I won't even be able to blow the dragon horn." Imrik rolled his eyes after being teased. Is it possible to blow the dragon horn if he wants to? That thing is made of

The special frame bound by blood in magic can be used as a symbol of regaining the dominance of the Dragon Tamer family.

"So I have to solve the issue of heirs quickly. It's unbelievable that it's been so long and there hasn't been any movement at all."

Not caring that Lao Mi was like an old man in his age, and wanting to clarify the importance of continuing the family, Imric took out the dragon horn from his waist for the first time in a long time, and the artifact forged deep in the anvil of Vaal had already happened.

A big change, the silver-red shell turned into blood-red just like its current owner.

But its effect has not changed at all. Taking a deep breath, a familiar low echo came from the hollow of the horn.

"Woo~"

The mice who have never heard the echo of the dragon's horn have no idea what happened to Jie Dong Lai Qiu, but the troops that have gathered outside the city gate are undoubtedly the most familiar with the sound of Punao's Chituo.

"No Caledor!"

The Dragon Prince Legion began to charge. Looking at countless pairs of scarlet eyes in the dark night, they resolutely raised their lances and drove their horses forward at a rapid pace.

The fire dragon flag was firmly held in Edgar's legs. The veteran did not choose the more penetrating prismatic formation, but instead arranged a fan-shaped charge.

The cavalry, which was hundreds of meters long, was like falling rocks on a high mountain. With endless fury and momentum, it wanted to crush the rats in front of it into powder.

"Well, it's time to meet them when you pick them up from the east." Mishan rushed out when he saw Edgar. Although the dragon horn didn't encourage him much, it seemed to be a good opening ceremony for a war.

"No Caledor!"

The Dragon Claw Ballista on the city wall took the lead in firing at the dense rat-men position. Fire meteors pierced the darkness of the night sky. After penetrating the rat-men's bodies, they formed residual flame pillars in place, providing more energy to the charging soldiers.

Bright career.

The dragon troops, which were far faster than the cavalry, had already flown east into the jungle under the leadership of Imrik. Their breath and thunder intertwined and fell on the heads of the rats. While bringing death, they also caused thick black smoke to appear on the battlefield.

and the accompanying burnt smell.

After the dragon troops dispersed the enemy's formation, the Dragon Prince's legion formally engaged the enemy. Their cavalry guns pierced the furs of the slave rats, and their war horses knocked away the emaciated rats, breaking their bones and tendons.

Two armies with vastly different numbers were locked in a battle in the jungle. Caledor still used the ancient and effective fighting method. When the dragon controlled the air, he used his breath to break up the enemy's anti-cavalry unit formation, allowing the Dragon Prince to disperse.

You can enter the battlefield smoothly and let the infantry meet the enemy.

Although that ancient and effective method has a history of more than 3,000 years, after all, in the past, Caledor needed dragons to solve all problems, and infantry was responsible for the finishing touches.

But it is enough for the current battlefield. A large number of slave rats used as cannon fodder were consumed in the first wave of encounters with the enemy. The only purpose of living at the bottom of Skaven society is to consume the enemy's physical strength and ammunition, and then

Used as food to be eaten by other ratmen.

The peaks not far away are beginning to shine. The dragon troops led by Imric are preparing to find the enemy's artillery positions. Even if the Skaven intend to disperse the artillery positions to avoid being quickly found and annihilated by the dragons, can they be found in Laomi?

As a dragon-shaped radar, as well as the rapid effectiveness of the Dragon Father's faith in transmitting information, those methods can only allow the dragon to flap its wings a few more times and continue to spit out burning breath from the sky.

But that's just the beginning.

Plague Lord Negrich, who was staying in a secret corner, muttered silently.
Chapter completed!