Blood Dragon

The Blood Banner boss quickly returned to the green skins.Witnessing the fight just now, watching the boss cut off the head of this mysterious and powerful creature, all the boys were full of confidence and couldn't wait to have a fight.This time, the boss of Blood Banner readily satisfied the boys' demands.

"Tarus, take your boy and get ready, go up and take the lead for me! As soon as you obey my order, go up and kill me!"

"Call some shamans over here, and use magic to send those cannons flying!"

The boss of Blood Banner gave orders in an orderly manner.The greenskins quickly adjusted their formation, preparing for the final onslaught.

"Boss, this is for you." Grubb leaned forward just right, holding the big staff of the boss of Blood Banner.This time the boss of Blood Banner didn't refuse, he carried the big stick on his back and stuck the angel's head on it.

Karl felt fear for the first time on the top of the wall.He knew that seeing the scene where the angel was killed, the morale of the whole army had fallen to the bottom.The holy angel was wiped out in full view, which is tantamount to destroying people's confidence and courage to fight.He angrily slammed the artifact in his hand on the city wall, smashing the not-so-strongly assembled induced radio launch device to pieces—it was all the fault of this defective product!Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he knew that this killer trick not only didn't work, but instead misled him into a situation where he could never be restored.

what to do?what to do?what to do?If only those scrolls of heavy firepower were still there... When Karl was at a loss, the green skins had already formed an attack formation.The green-skinned shaman unceremoniously threw a bunch of curses on the artillerymen in front of them.If the cannon is loaded with solid shells at this moment, then the artillery can immediately return to color, and if the cannon is placed on the top of the city, it can even fire before the magic.At this moment, the cannons were loaded with shotguns with a shorter range, and they had no chance to install the cannons on the top of the city again.

The magic soon took effect, and the artillerymen were completely confused under its influence.More than one artilleryman in a state of insanity lit the fire door or simply pointed the muzzle into the sky.

"What are you doing??!" Carl suddenly realized that the magicians around him hadn't responded yet.These idiots, what time is it now, are they still standing here stupidly?

"The archbishop..." These people who were both magicians and priests looked at each other in blank dismay.The archbishop has not issued an order, how can they do it privately?

"Use magic to attack those green skins right away! Isn't the current wind of magic a suitable spell for destruction?"

Karl was so out of breath that he lost his usual sanity.Although the wind of magic is suitable for attacking magic, this is really not a good time to use magic.The real meaning of magic on the battlefield lies in killing and blocking.The greenskins are still far away, and the attack at this time can only hit their first-line skirmishers.The combination of the six archmages can directly destroy a wave of green skins' offensive, and buy precious time for the other troops on their side to regroup and recover.

But the archbishop's order was carried out.The archmages embraced the wind of magic, instantly channeling a powerful force of destruction.

Magic erupted in the greenskin army formation, and a wave of blows killed hundreds of greenskins.Watching the green skin turn into slag under the magic, Karl felt a brief but illusory thrill of victory.Then, he saw thousands of black orcs lined up in a dense formation, taking advantage of the short-term weakness of the magicians after humans use large-scale magic, they launched a charge.If the archmages hadn't wasted mana on the attack just now, then this wave of attacking troops could be defeated at this moment.

Karl immediately turned around and rushed down the wall. "Rush up and block the city gate!" He ordered to the army.Then he turned to one of his lieutenants. "You command for me!" After a simple explanation, he immediately left the front line and hurried away in the direction of the city hall.

At this time, the city was surprisingly quiet.With most non-combatants evacuated and almost all combatants on the front lines, the streets of the city are empty.Alone, Karl made it back to the Great Temple with little effort.There were still a few guards on duty, but Karl wasted no time in disguising his tracks.He didn't even glance at the guards, and went straight back to his own mansion.

Although this building is the residence of the archbishop, it looks like an ordinary house, usually only guarded by an old soldier.Everyone knows that the archbishop is rarely in his house.And if a curious thief really touches it, he will find that there is no property worth touching at all.People even wonder why Archbishop Karl chose this place as his home.

But there is a reason why it is the residence of the Archbishop.Carl strode into his bedroom. The room still smelled of the women's revelry last night, but he had no intention of having fun at the moment.Fear wrapped around his face, making him open the door of his secret room as quickly as possible.The door is equipped with a lock beyond the common sense of this world, which is enough to make the world's most skilled locksmith dumbfounded.

Karl immediately activated a certain device in the secret room, and a hazy light and shadow appeared in the air.

"Ylan! Yilan!" Carl yelled.But the light and shadow are still hazy, and the scene inside cannot be seen clearly.

"Damn it! This bitch is actually not here at this critical moment! By the way, there is also this... this... emergency communication... emergency communication..." Carl picked up a small box-like thing from the side.Firmly press one of the buttons above.

"Hurry up, Yilan, please... Hurry up and feel it..." He begged in a voice that was almost crying.In the distance, the roar of green skins could already be heard.He knew the greenskins were close.And he didn't need to think about what would happen to him if he fell into Ashuruffat's hands.

This period of time is as long as a century.But in the end, a clear image finally flashed in the hazy light and shadow.That image is the figure of a woman.

"Ylan!" Carl yelled.

"What happened, Carl? I told you not to use that emergency communication casually..." Yilan still had that disdainful expression.But at this moment Karl didn't mind her contemptuous look.

"Yilan, something serious has happened! My city... my city is about to be attacked!"

Yilan blinked her eyes, unable to understand Carl's meaning for a moment.

"Ashrufat... that vampire... led the greenskin army to attack my city! He's coming here soon!" Carl quickly explained.

"I remember the last time you told me that you can handle everything..."

"Oh, Yilan, now is really not the time to settle these old scores! Now Undine has been knocked down, and the induction radio launcher is useless at all! They are coming! My city, our anti-matter engine, and me I... am going to die! Hurry up and think of a way! Hurry up and think of a way to save me!"

Yilan was stunned for a few seconds, and then a sudden smile appeared on her face, a smile that made Carl shudder.

"How did you ask me to save you?" Yilan asked back. "Okay, I'm going to apply for permission to use the aircraft in the atmosphere. It should arrive in four hours... Ask your people to move the antimatter engine to the ground so that we can transfer it!"

"I can't even hold on for an hour! And where can I find someone to pull that thing to the ground!" Carl clenched his fists, trying his best to keep himself from erupting.

"Really? But what can I do? In this situation, I really have nothing to do. How can I bring you back without an excuse to move the antimatter engine? You should remember the committee's order."

"Shut up, Yilan! Don't use these red tapes to fool people! Don't think that you can be proud of my death! Without me, how can you control the church!"

"Do you think you, a piece of trash, can threaten me?" This time, the smile on Yilan's face disappeared and became colder than ice. "You trash who has no strength, no skills, and no knowledge, how dare you threaten me?! Do you think I can do nothing without you? You think you are very important, and you are shouldering the burden of no one. A replaceable duty? Do you think I don't know what you are doing here? Do you have any other role besides discrediting the church's reputation with your private life? Don't say I want you to disappear a long time ago, So what if I want to save it?!"

"As long as you have a little bit of brains, how can this situation happen today? So I suggest that you act like a man and take on your own responsibilities. For example, use the thing behind you to solve the problem."

that?Karl turned his head, only to see a curvilinear sword hanging on the wall as a decoration.

He turned around, only to find that Yilan had cut off the communication.

On a small hill quite far from the city.Several figures on horseback watched the distant city of Oren carefully.There were not many sentry posts on the periphery of the greenskin camp, and all of them were devoted to the siege at this time.So let them observe the battle from this position safely.

At this moment, the city was full of smoke.Anyone with a bit of military common sense would know that the city of Oren has fallen.

This result is not particularly unexpected, because everyone knows that the main force of Oren City was completely wiped out in the previous battle.Although the city is extremely solid, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but no matter how strong the fortifications are, if the number of defenders is insufficient, there is nothing to be afraid of.

A shadow appeared in the sky, and then a falcon could be clearly seen hovering over their heads, staying there for a long time.

The lead rider let out a shriek into the sky.This seemed to be a signal, for the eagle began to descend and landed on his arm.

A letter hung on the eagle's feet.The rider takes it off, then quickly unfolds it and starts reading.

"...The city has been under siege for a long time. Today Archbishop Karl appeared in front of the people again... The archbishop advertised that he possessed an artifact that could turn the tide of the situation... Rumors are everywhere in the city that the leader of the greenskin army is a vampire ...but the people of the church kept silent and refused to explain...there were rumors that the greenskins might build rafts and attack via bridges...but the army didn't make any arrangements for this situation. Personally, Under such circumstances, it is really impossible to understand the arrogance of those people. Didn’t they realize the cunning of these greenskins? If the greenskins really launched an offensive from the bridge, it would be dangerous..."

"...The front said that the archbishop had fled the battlefield. After losing his command, the soldiers were leaderless and in chaos. And the greenskins already had an advantage in numbers and morale... The army barely resisted for a while, and soon Destroyed... Worse still, we learned that the other side had also been breached during the retreat... the city is finished..."

There is a line of small print at the bottom of the letter. "I can't write any more, my lords, I must hide somewhere."