From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 308 Northern Fortress

The night ends.

Between the Red Dragon Mountains, there stands a majestic giant fortress. It completely seals the valley and creates an acquired barrier that is absolutely impenetrable. The ferocious Red Dragons in the mountains lack the ability to take off and there are no cliffs. After these strong men landed, It will permanently stay away from the sky and become a straggler, so the enemies of the fortress are only on the east and west sides.

William Elswood climbed onto the iron cage. As the soles of his feet got further and further away from the ground, the iron cage began to sway. He could feel the coldness of the metal through his magic mole leather gloves.

It's summer at the moment, but to the north outside the fortress is the cold air current from the Magic Three Kingdoms. Since the Red Dragon Mountains block the cold wave from the front, it has low temperatures all year round and is extremely cold at night.

The iron cage is higher than the tower and continues to rise. The sentry fort is on the left and the Eagle Building is on the right. However, both buildings are covered with rubble and the walls have long been half collapsed. Last year, the northern fortress applied to the Royal Capital Center. With three repairs, the Legion Commander's mansion became even more beautiful. In the northeastern part of the kingdom, everyone in the northeast of the kingdom knew how wealthy Dario Ashwood was.

William came to the city wall that was large enough for eight war horses to run side by side. Relying on this magnificent fortress, the two thousand soldiers of the Blackstone Legion silenced the kings in the northern part of the Land of Dispute. However, this was also related to the lack of gold content in the so-called "king".

The soldiers knelt on one knee and saluted. In this fortress, the Ashwood family was everything, and the only son of Dario in front of him was even more noble than anyone else.

"My lord, it is dangerous to climb the city wall."

Behind William, a short man with a haggard face said that he had lost one ear, his hair was as messy as a bird's nest submerged in muddy water, and what hung on his waist was not a long sword, but two double-edged short axes. Wearing only leather armor, he is far less powerful than the young master. The opponent's shining silver armor can echo the moonlight even in the middle of the night.

"Why, did the noise scare you?" William chuckled, "If you are afraid of the dark, then go back to sleep, Mr. Chief Knight."

The man pursed his lips tightly, and anger clearly flowed from his gray eyes. Before Dario came here, he was the knight of the fortress. With nearly sixty years of experience, he was not for the other party to have fun.

The dwarf Danzo, who is ninety-four years old this year, has not yet passed half of his long life. He is fond of and proficient in close combat. He is a holy warrior and one of the two strongest combatants in the northern fortress.

"Please pay attention to the words you use. I am not a servant of the Ashwood family. The Rock Tribe and the fortress will always coexist. You are just the rotation of a period in the long history."

"Then come and chop off my head."

William climbed onto the city wall without fear and looked down. The dragon-like torches flickered in the darkness. The total number was about six hundred. After gathering, the open space to the west of the fortress seemed to be illuminated.

Under the flickering light, William saw his father Dario. His face was as serious as usual. Next to him were senior officers who were attending the prince's wedding. These guys were laughing and scolding each other as usual regardless of the occasion.

But something is wrong.

William watched the hanging basket gradually move upward. Everything was normal, including the process. However, the number of people returning to the team was too large to be ignored. This was a doubtful point.

It wasn't until Merrill's grandfather appeared next to Dario that William asked someone to open the door. He actually had a bad premonition in his heart, but even in the worst case, nothing big would happen. The war was too far away, and it was indeed him. My father, the magic of disguise has never appeared in the world.

The layout of the northern fortress is not much different from that of a town, except that the houses are low and flat, and the most central place is the school ground. Several rows of wooden wine houses have a busy business all year round, and an extremely spacious road runs through the interior.

Two hundred fully armored cavalry stayed a few miles outside the city. When Dalio led his troops into the city, he said directly:

"Catch William."

The soldiers on duty stood there at a loss, but the knight who had followed the legion commander had already stepped forward. William stared at the face of the person in front of him. Although the appearance and voice were exactly the same, he was sure that this was definitely a fake, father. He was never formally called by his name. Bastard, idiot, and embarrassing thing were the common words. This kind of attitude, which could even be called gentle, only appeared in his childhood.

"Enemy attack!"

Danzo held two hatchets. He did not believe in William as a person, but he believed in the Son of Man's familiarity with his father.

"Legion Commander, please show me the seal you carry with you."

The soldiers were shaken, and William's personal guards beat the warning drum. The dull roar echoed, and the Blackstone Legion in the fortress suddenly woke up.

"You are indeed a rebel." Dalio said coldly, "Rebels will die."

While most of the soldiers on duty were still in a dilemma, the battle suddenly started. Four hundred regular soldiers launched a fierce attack, and sixty intermediate swordsmen acted as breakers. The entire team turned into the fangs of wild beasts biting prey. , violently breaking open cracks in the hastily formed defense line.

The battle heated up in a short period of time after it started. The northern fortress, which had not been baptized with blood for decades, ushered in the flames of war. The Alchemist Soldiers gave full play to their own characteristics during the battle and quickly amplified their advantages. A mid-level soldier who rushed at the front ignored the attacks directed at him. Several long swords penetrated his torso and limbs, but he seemed to have lost consciousness and swung his sharp blade to cut off all the heads of the enemies around him. As a result, the sword body shattered. He drew out his weapon and continued to break forward.

It wasn't until a throwing ax completely smashed the mid-level soldier's head that he stopped his frenzied charge, but someone immediately took over the vacant position. The stacks of firewood and houses used for heating were set alight, and the panic became more and more intense.

At the forefront of the fortress's resistance, Danzo and William were guarding each other's backs. When the war started, they were at the forefront, so they naturally shouldered the most ferocious raids. Fortunately, the saint-level combat power was enough to sustain them for a period of time, and they would not be instantly defeated by a madman. They are drowned.

The short ax split the long sword and the enemy's body. Danzo was breathing heavily. More than a dozen arrows were shot. William seemed to dance with the shadow of his sword. The superior swordsman consumed less than half of his fighting spirit, but he successfully shot down the arrows. .

"My opinion of you has changed a lot."

Danzo laughed heartily and kicked out. The intermediate soldier fell back straight. He took the opportunity to throw out the short axe. After killing the opponent, the stainless steel chain at the tail pulled the weapon back.

Although the young master behind him was arrogant and rude, at least he looked like a normal soldier.

"If surrender was useful, I would have kneeled down long ago."

William pierced the eyebrow of an intermediate swordsman with his sword, but the enemy's attack also cut off a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder. His fighting spirit was consumed rapidly, the sword was on the verge of breaking, and his left arm was unable to fight anymore. The situation tonight was critical.

The only good thing is that their desperate resistance is not meaningless. The total number of Blackstone Legion soldiers far exceeds that of the enemy. As the defense line is opened, support is gradually filling the holes. As soon as this group of lunatics show fatigue, the counterattack will begin immediately.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, which was the sound of dense and heavy iron hooves. Hundreds of galloping horses could set off dust storms on the grassland. When the main heavy cavalry of the Scarlet Knights, led by Saint B, launched a charge, the momentum was horrifying.

The distance of several miles brings the speed of the alchemical war horses to the peak, and the powerful explosive power contained in their bodies is fully exerted. The hardness of the alchemical war horses is not comparable to that of flesh and blood. It is like two hundred heavy trucks accelerated to the limit. This is a sacrifice. Increased by intelligence.

The defense line was completely smashed, screams echoed, and blood flew everywhere. The bodies of the soldiers hit by the alchemical war horses instantly shattered into pieces of flesh, and then were crushed into bloody mud under the hooves of the horses that stepped on one after another. Brutal slaughter followed closely. Expand.

The cavalry bypassed Denzo and William, and Dalio tore the disguise off his face.

"This fortress is about to change hands. The dwarf Danzo, the tribe in the low mountain forest can maintain the old situation, provided that you are loyal and provide wine and process weapons on time. As for William Ashwood, after surrender, I You are allowed to live in Ancient Oak City from now on, but of course, you are not allowed to leave."

William's face was ferocious, and he stepped forward decisively. The long sword exuded a cold light in his hand. He knew without thinking that after he surrendered, he was destined to be used as a bargaining chip to restrain his father.

Better to die.

"Coward, watch out."

Danzo stood there, repeatedly clenching the hatchet and loosening his grip. The mission of their tribe was to protect the fortress itself for five hundred years until a savior who could defeat the evil gods appeared in the future. The Ashwood family was just a passerby in comparison. At the same time, As the leader, he needs to be responsible for the tribe. The Blackstone Legion is doomed.

Jiang Yuan drew out the gryphon sword, and the cyan light spread on it. Until today, he has completed most of the accumulation of fighting energy. He has only been practicing for a few months and is not far from being a superior swordsman. This achievement is undoubtedly quite impressive for ordinary people, but for him In terms of performance, the improvement is not very big.

Similarly, it doesn't matter whether the enemy is strong among advanced swordsmen. Only sword masters and above can have a chance to pose a threat to him. Otherwise, they can all be killed with one strike.

William held the sword in both hands and threw the blade behind his head. The Blackstone family Ashwood emerged during the third war between humans and demons. The first generation head of the family was a rare genius who understood the secrets on his own. According to legend, his mount was the A-level monster Blackstone Bear. It is recommended that The swordsmanship performed inherits the ferocity and ferocity of the Black Stone Bear.

The sword swings like a giant bear swinging its claws. The force flows from the hilt to the tip of the sword, condensing at the sharp edge. This is a killing method that concentrates the attack power on one point. William is confident that even the sword master must avoid it. Edge, but this method has extremely strict requirements on timing and distance.

Jiang Yuan thrust out his sword casually, and the two swords were against each other. The gryphon sword was on the right, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the side of the enemy's neck. Under William's monster-like power, the tip of the sword moved and cut most of his neck open.

Because he held the sword in both hands, his left hand stretched the length of his right arm, and the sharp sword passed in front of Jiang Yuan. If the opponent's ancestor had used black stone swordsmanship, it might have been a bit dangerous, but William's body was full of flaws.

After a confrontation, the battle ends.

(End of this chapter)