The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 33 Walk slowly, wait and see

Another day of no income passed, and Dragon was lying on the tree trunk, looking at the sun slowly climbing into the sky, and sighed helplessly.

To say that his level of traversal is not bad, the dragon belt system is so much better than those seniors who transmigrated into snakes, lizards, and mice, but it’s been almost ten days and a half months. Not sure about a stable diet yet?

This energy supply is one meal at a time, which is really unreliable.

"We have to speed up the progress..."

Dragon muttered his determination to get rid of the hobgoblin tribe within a day.

If it’s impossible, don’t take the gnolls with you, because you can’t let go of them. If it was only Dragon himself, he would have given full play to his advantage of being able to fly at high speed, and performed a licking blow to the hobgoblin.

Just this time, let the wolf man experience the power of the firecracker, and dig mines with peace of mind from now on.

Dragon glanced at the wolves who were eating dried meat, and soon they finished their food and were ready to go.

"Boss, do you want to go?"

Hogg came over to ask.

Dragon nodded, unfolded the dragon wings, and the six jets spewed out flames and steam slowly and orderly to warm up before flying.

"Go slowly, wait and see."

He said casually: "The hobgoblin must be more anxious than us."

"clear."

Hobgoblin tribe, in the training ground.

The hobgoblin chief who hadn't slept all night stared at the soldiers lined up in front of him with bloodshot eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and roared hoarsely.

"Today, we stand here! On the land of the hobgoblins! Standing on the land of the goblins, the land our ancestors bought with blood and dignity!"

"Behind me is the training ground for new recruits! It is the place where we learned to use knives and guns, our most important hometown!"

"But not far away, a group of long-haired beasts are wantonly killing our compatriots, trying to burn our hometown with flames!"

"Hombgoblin warriors, hold on to your weapons, let us kill all those damned beasts!"

clang!
clang!
clang!
The hobgoblin soldiers slammed their shields vigorously and rushed towards the territory occupied by the gnolls.

Looking at the backs of the soldiers, the hobgoblin chief took a deep breath, put on his helmet, and whispered to himself.

"Hope everything goes well, damn old Torres, after this cleanup I'm going to have to take your skin for boots..."

In the sky, hovering at an altitude of a thousand meters, Dragon watched with great interest as the hobgoblin vowed to set off.

"The equipment of this group of guys is really good. Long swords, shields, javelins, and at least one pair of leather armor for each soldier. Compared with them, the wolf man is really only a beast."

"A ridiculous farce."

Nesario sneered disdainfully: "How dare this group of trash look down on the great Nesario's slaves? Dragon, go and burn them to ashes!"

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"What do you mean by that?"

Dragon always feels that this unlucky dragon girl needs to be cleaned up again, but now that the big battle is imminent, he simply used a roller maneuver to refresh the two dragon girls, but is it effective...

"Hahaha, fun! This is fun!"

Neltharion was so excited, he clutched the spines on Dragon's back that regulate the flow of air, and laughed loudly.

"One more, Dragon! This is too interesting!"

"It doesn't take much effort for me to fly, does it?"

Dragon refused very simply, but soon...

"Please meow, Brother Dragon"

"Brother Dragon is the best meow..."

Amidst the meowing and coquettish sounds of the two dragon girls, Dragon lost himself, and began to show off his skills regardless of how much energy was consumed for flying maneuvers.

Horizontal rolling, vertical rolling, cobra maneuvers, Kulbit somersaults, falling leaves... In short, there are several sets of mobile Dragons that are allowed by the material of the body.

If it weren't for the fact that the steam power was really meaningless, Dragon would have wanted to take the two dragon sisters out of the atmosphere, even if they couldn't hit the moon, they would have to do a "water drift" maneuver.

It's a pity that this [-]-horsepower steam engine is not powerful at all.

The two dragon girls are almost done playing, so they can go back and join Hogg.

But there is one more problem,
"Where is this again?"

Looking at the sea of ​​green trees stretching from sky to earth, Dragon only felt a headache.

I was so happy to fly just now, I accidentally flew away without a trace.

"This is really troublesome..."

"I hope Hogg won't be hacked to death by the hobgoblin."

Dragon raised the height in distress, looking for familiar landmarks.

After he flew away, two heads, one big and one small, poked their heads out of the bushes, staring intently at Dragon's disappearing figure.

"Big meow, big meow, did you see meow?"

The silver-haired elf pointed at Dragon excitedly, "Hurry up, let's follow, we must find its lair this time."

"Roar!"

The saber-toothed tiger let out a low threatening sound from its throat, bit the elf's clothes, and dragged her to the ground.

"Oh?"

The elf made a confused sound, but before the saber-toothed tiger could move, a heavy long arrow grazed her body and pierced through the tree trunk.

"Σ(°Д°!)"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!!"

"Sister Carter! Help me!!!"

Meanwhile, Goblin Woodlands.

"Chief Hogg, those hobgoblins will arrive soon, and our scouts have already started fighting them."

"quantity."

"The scouts can't get too close, but there are at least six teams of ten."

"Sixty..."

Hogg held the stainless steel battle ax and looked around at the foolish gnolls, frowning tightly.

If it's a one-on-one duel, the gnoll can knock out the hobgoblin's brains.But if ten were against ten, then the jackals would probably be beaten by hobgoblins.Sixty vs. sixty, the Jackals would just be blasted.

The level of organization of the wolf man is too poor. Even if the old Torres has worked hard for more than 20 years, it is difficult to face the earth spirit who is born to be a soldier of all people.

If Dragon is still alive, relying on the Iron Dragon as the vanguard, as long as the formation of the hobgoblins is disrupted, Hogg is confident that he will kill every hobgoblin he sees in the melee stage.

But now that Dragon is gone, it's a little numb.

Attack, you will be killed.

Let's retreat, the boss retreated without saying a word?

It has only one head!

"What should I do..."

The Hogg wolf is numb, it doesn't know what evil it did in its previous life?Fate wants to torture it like this?
"I have to think of a way, a way, a way, what would happen if old Torres was here..."

Hogg used all his strength to activate his brain, which was occupied by muscles. After a long time, it finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"has"

It made the adjutant listen.

"Dragon boss told us to walk slowly, wait and see? We have to delay and wait for the boss's order..."

(End of this chapter)