The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 74 Give me a stop

At this moment, Dragon has landed to the launch height, the armor on both sides of the body is folded and opened, the inclined launcher that fits the curve of the body stretches and rotates, and the ten rockets are aimed at different targets.

"Wuhu launch!"

He laughed maniacally to confirm the launch, and the tiny aero-engines at the tails of the ten rockets started immediately, and the tail flame jets separated from the launchers one by one, flying towards the ground at a speed beyond sound.

And looking up from the ground, it is a large meteor that suddenly splits into a small meteor!

"Where are the spellcasters! All spellcasters come out!"

Flores turned around in a hurry, yelling at the top of his voice while preparing the magic spell.

But the noble lord, how could it be possible to waste spell slots when the situation is unknown?
One by one, the casters glanced at the sky and began to put shields on themselves, and the capable ones started with teleportation.

Everyone collected the money for the armed parade, and at most they lost a few spells when they were fighting with the wind. This had to be done if Flores was willing to reimburse the spell materials.

What are you desperate for a hundred gold coins?
At this time, Dragon has descended to 500 meters, the first batch of rockets is about to land, and the launcher is retracted into the body to complete the second wave of loading.

"FIRE!"

He laughed and fired another round of fire coverage, then quickly adjusted his flying posture, and even swooped down to a level flight, circling around the camp as the center. The 37MM smoothbore gun was ready to fire, but he almost couldn't find a suitable target.

Flores couldn't be killed, and Julia would definitely be unhappy if he was killed so cheaply. Once her unhappy mood dropped, she couldn't resist the erosion of the fog, and she had to be coaxed by Dragon.

PASS!

Spellcasters and adventurers can't be killed either, who knows if there is a silver dragon hidden in it, with so many concubines that can form two synthetic battalions.He can't bear to provoke a big boss, PASS!

There is no need for ordinary infantry to fight, their lives are not worth as much as shells, PASS!

Dragon is still circling in the sky, the first batch of rockets have already smashed into the camp like a meteor shower, clusters of flaming roses are blooming on the ground, deadly shrapnel are splashing all over the sky, flames are spreading wantonly in the chaotic camp, I do not know how many soldiers He lost his life in a daze.

"Damn! These unreliable thieves!"

Flores cursed angrily. Just now, his attempt to intercept the rocket with ray magic failed.

The idea is quite correct, but unfortunately, even a spellcaster can hardly use spells to intercept supersonic rockets without preparation.

It's not their strong point to specialize in art.

"You don't do anything after receiving money! Even thieves are worse!"

Seeing that the second wave of rockets was coming, he simply gave up on intercepting them. While complaining, he put on the magic protective flames on himself, and then simply discarded the conspicuous signs and mixed into the crowd.

He basically gave up on maintaining order, but there was nothing he could do about it. The attacker might still be watching, so he couldn't be beheaded before fighting, right?

Another batch of rockets exploded on the ground, and the fire intensified, and the entire barracks seemed to be on fire.

What's even more frightening is that under such a sudden blow, the army's organization was basically broken.The serf soldiers fled around in a panic trying to escape the flames, but it only caused greater confusion.

Dragon circled in the sky several times, but couldn't find any targets worth attacking, and finally killed dozens of war horses.

The cavalry charging is still quite deterrent. In order to prevent the musketeers from being frightened when they go to the battlefield for the first time, it is better to kill them directly before charging.

Flores, who purposely hid near the stables, saw this and his eyes were red!
How much does it cost to raise a war horse these days?
He didn't even want to lose his face. He worked so hard to marry the fat daughters of one merchant after another, and his body was almost exhausted. Isn't it just to use their dowry to raise cavalry?

One of the war horses with the blood of the heavens was bred by him after spending more than 1000 gold coins to be bred by others, and now it is all gone in the blink of an eye!

Flores only felt his eyes go dark, opened his mouth to spit out a large pool of blood, and looked at Dragon flying away with tears in his eyes.

"Fucking dragon! How dare you kill my horse!"

"My baby!!!"

Flores threw himself on the Celestial Warhorse and wept bitterly.

"Ah Qiu!"

Dragon, who was on his way back, sneezed, and Neltharion immediately exclaimed.

"It's terrible! How can the construct catch a cold?"

"? Are you owed a fight again?"

Dragon yelled at her casually, turned around and flew towards Flores' barracks.

"Someone must have scolded me!"

"Aren't you afraid of missiles? This is no ordinary mob! You must punch hard!"

"Watch me, the steel mechanical dragon, do it myself and send them to the sky one by one with a machine gun!"

After one night, after burning for most of the night, the flame that had nothing to burn gradually extinguished.

The surviving officers began to gather the soldiers, and Flores sat among the corpses of the horses, his head and face covered with black ashes, he looked not like a baron nobleman, but rather like an old farmer in the countryside who had lost his only son.

The cavalry who had lost their horses came over, their faces were ugly as if they had lost their mother.

"My lord, what should I do next?"

asked a petty officer.

"How to do?"

Flores' eyes moved, he stood up abruptly, waved his fists desperately, and roared almost hoarsely.

"Offensive, of course! Attack! Desperate attack!"

"As long as we defeat the Dastar family's army, then everything will be fine!"

"Is that so? So respectable Lord Baron, can you settle the pension now?"

Several armed mercenary captains walked over with dark faces.

"You lied to us!"

A savage wearing a horned helmet glared at Flores, "You said that the Destar family has less than a thousand soldiers, and this mission is as simple as a field parade."

"Then the question is, what happened to yesterday's attack?"

Flores looked gloomy, how dare this lowly savage talk to him like this?
He is a nobleman!Or a priest who serves noble ladies!
But now that he has suffered heavy losses, he has to rely on these mercenaries even more. Flores can only suppress his anger, and replied with a gloomy face: "Maybe it's a passing red dragon. Everyone knows that red dragons will think about everything they see. Destroyed lunatic."

"This is not a trick that a red dragon should have, my lord baron."

A female mage with long silver hair walked out of the portal, and a rocket flew around her body like a fish.

"what is that?"

Flores looked at the sorceress suspiciously.

"You didn't notice it?"

The female mage's radiant face showed a smile that was not a smile. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the smooth surface of the rocket, and her smile became more and more playful.

"This is the mysterious weapon that almost destroyed your army last night."

Flores took a step back subconsciously, and then emphasized: "It's just a small setback."

"Are you sure it won't blow up like it did last night?"

"You look down on my spells?"

The female mage's expression suddenly became gloomy, and her bright silver eyes were fixed on Flores.

"Or are you just looking down on me?"

"I need an explanation."

Is this female mage sick?
Flores was dumbfounded, with a conscience in heaven and earth, how dare he look down on an archmage who can cast seven-ring teleportation at will?

He was really afraid of being bombed, so he asked that question casually.

"I'm sorry, master, I was rude!"

Flores suppressed his anger and bowed his head to apologize, but the female mage was very dissatisfied.

"Stop doing this nonsense, your question has deeply hurt my self-esteem, lose money quickly!"

?You, a master-level person, actually used such a shameless way to extort money?

Baron Flores immediately felt admiration in his heart, he would never dare to provoke an archmage with such a character.

"Okay! I'll let my subordinates go back to the castle to get the money!"

The mercenaries who were listening nearby also booed.

"Master Baron, what we agreed before was just to help you maintain your position, but now you are under attack, you must pay more!"

"Yes! We must add more money! Otherwise we won't leave!"

"Yes, not leaving!"

A few muscular men with big arms and round waist surrounded Flores together, and the spit sprayed him all over the face.

The horseless cavalry watching from the side didn't know whether to stop them, after all, they were very polite, and they were all empty-handed.

Flores didn't even dare to open his mouth, he could only squeeze out an answer through his teeth.

"Okay! Add more money!"

"As long as you defeat the army of the Daistal family, I will give you three times the commission!"

"Triple times won't work! Too little!"

Several strong men stuck closer, and some even moved their hands secretly.

"Where the hell are you going!"

(End of this chapter)