Magic lights droop in the war room.

The noisy and chaotic sounds sounded from time to time, and many nobles looked panicked. The overwhelming offensive of the lizardmen in the snow battlefield brought them endless horror.

The towering cloud ladder and the red pyramid were like savage beasts crawling forward devouring their hearts, and the fear of death spread from the depths of the soul to the whole body.

"Quiet!"

A solemn voice resounded throughout the room, and the Duke of Dhakama turned his head to look at the messy war room, his invisible and fierce momentum shocked people.

"When we choose to garrison here, we are destined to our destiny." The Duke of Dhakama looked at the nobles and the commander of the army one by one until they lowered their heads, and then he clasped his right hand and placed it in his chest.

"Keep my heart in mind with glory and responsibility!"

"Keep my heart in mind with glory and responsibility!"

Marquis Gardner responded first, with the same movement, clenched his right fist and placed it on his chest, with an extremely firm look.

"Keep my heart in mind with glory and responsibility!"

Perhaps because of recalling the glorious memories of the past, many nobles and legion commanders recovered, suppressed their inner fear, and erection and roar echoed in the room.

In the current decay of the Stoke Kingdom, most of the people who can still stick to the Nuu Fortress are the heroes of the kingdom. They have followed Valent V and Duke Dhakama in the past and experienced that fierce predicament war. The mark of glory in their hearts has not been completely corrupted by prosperity.

"Tele to the heavy crossbow legion, aim at the ladder!"

"Send the war mage army, pay attention to the bloody red pyramid of Samu Anya!"

"The command of the royal capital guards to immediately climb the city wall to resist the attack of the werewolf."

The red flag was waving, and a sensation soldier disappeared in the night, awakening the Nuwu Fortress under the lights. Countless soldiers were wearing armor and sharp arms, climbing up the city wall one after another, stepping into the whirlpool of death, and the splashed blood gradually dyed the sky red.

Time passes quietly.

The Duke of Dhakama always stood at the window, looking at the ladder slowly advancing under the dim night and the bloody red pyramid of Samu Anya.

In the sky behind them, huge shadows appeared one after another.

"Boxernacle Triceratops! One of the ace legions of Beshilik Kingdom!" Duke Dhakama looked at the dozens of hideous giant beasts that emerged in his sight with some weakness, and his heart was filled with a hint of struggle.

[Boxernacle Triceratops: The lizardman tribe raises an ancient wild beast - Triceratops in the primeval forest. During the care, the triceratops will have a strong desire to protect these lizardmen who have been inseparable since childhood. Lizards will install huge seat bridges on the back of the triceratops, and place fixed crossbows to shoot long arrows, crossing the battlefield.]

In the hazy night, the huge body of the Birdsaurus about fifteen feet long shuttled through the waves, with bone scales and spikes protecting the body. The head was covered with a thick dark green crown, and its huge long horns stretched out straight from the crown, and a sharp breath tear open the wind and snow.

"Tell the Violet Guards Corps to prepare for assault at any time." In the end, the Duke of Dhakama made up his mind.

Faced with the surging wave of zombies and elite lizardmen legion, there are not many legions in the Nuu Fortress that can raid out. The Violet Guard Legion is the best choice, but it also means death.

"Violet Guards? They are half-dead, and this task is arranged for the Knights of the Flame." Marquis Gardner was confused when he heard Dakama's order, and then made suggestions.

"The Dale family needs some blood to water the flame emblem."

With a gentle clenched hilt, the Duke of Dhakama ignored Marquis Gardner's advice and continued: "Tell them that this is an order, and they will make their own choices."

As the messenger left, the Duke of Dhakama looked at the increasingly fierce battlefield on the front line of the city wall with a faint look.

Without the suppression of heavy crossbows, more and more werewolf climbing up the city wall. Fortunately, the offensive strength is still within the range of the front, but the ladder is gradually approaching, and the real test of life and death is about to come.

"Wait..." Looking at the crossbow triceratops behind the zombies, Duke Dhakama seemed to have thought of something, looked up at the dark night, and vaguely saw the vague shadows passing through the clouds.

"It's the Wingdrake Knight of the Kingdom of Beshilik!"

"Air attack! Air attack!"

The Duke of Dhakama let out a rapid roar, and his originally calm face had a pale pale face: "Immediately notify the war mage to intercept the attack of the pterosaurs in the air."

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The dark night, the rich frost condenses into clouds, turning into snowflakes and falling.

The pterodactyl passing through the sky spreads its wings, and the hard scales tear off the frost. The lizardman knight sitting upright on his back is wearing exquisite mail. The exposed body is engraved with obscure green runes, and a faint energy film protects them from the invasion of wind and cold.

Tiktato tightened the reins and manipulated the winged dragon leader who looked a big circle under his crotch, covering his face with a bronze mask.

Looking down at the structure of the Nuu Fortress, an extremely bold offensive strategy emerged in his heart. Then he immediately issued an order, and the winged dragon knights were scattered in the dark clouds and quietly approached the high platform of the city wall.

"Hmm?" Tictato frowned slightly, and he noticed his eyes staring at the sky. "Um... interesting, I actually found me... Um... This is..."

Looking carefully at the guardhouse that was silent in the night, he sensed many middle and high-level professionals from it, with a shocking density: "Is it a human war room? An unexpected gain."

Tiktato chuckled, held the javelin tightly, and looked back at the Wingdrake Knights who were waiting.

"Flying warriors, let the enemy taste the angry flames of the sky!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The harsh whistle and screamed tore open the night, the pterosaurs flapped their wings and dived, their spreading wings concealing the glory, and their bloody red eyes were full of crazy murderous intent.

[Phedron Breath]!

Near the high platform of the city wall, scorching fire filled the barbs of the winged dragon. After a brief brewing, the fiery flames swept into the chaos and the mage tower with flashing energy fluctuations.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and balls of flames devoured the soldiers of the kingdom. The high platform, which was filled with the sound of fighting not long ago, turned into a sea of ​​flames. Countless human-shaped torches ignited the night, and the rich smell of coke filled the air.

Occasionally, you can also see red armor and wreckage fragments of heavy crossbow trucks.

However, the black mage tower behind the city wall reacted, layer by layer of halos covering the tower body, blocking the flames from swallowing.

But the winged dragons attacked continuously. When they flew over the city wall, they used their powerful scale wings to touch the remaining kingdom soldiers, causing bloody killing again.

The excitement whistling sound came from the Wingdrake Knights. They easily dodged the clusters of arrows in the clouds, looked at the archers who wanted to launch a counterattack, pulled out the javelin on their backs and threw a fatal blow.

Flame, killing.

At this moment, the walls of the Nuu Fortress fell.
Chapter completed!