Sky Dragon Rider

The battle with the Muslims has reached its current level, and it is no longer something that one or two people can bear.

Many light wing ship captains took the initiative to stand up, willing to use their lives to take responsibility for the defeat and escape. This scene greatly exceeded Langston's expectations.

With the swaying light of the bonfire, one can see the dark figures around it, it seems that most of the lightwing commanders have come here.

No one shirks responsibility, not one.

It was his own thoughts, Langston shook his head with a wry smile, took a deep breath, and said, "Tell me! What exactly do you want?"

Being forced into the palace by a group cannot be forgiven by him in just two or three sentences.

"Master Chief, we hope that you can take us home!"

Counselor Karen spoke out everyone's aspirations. Since crossing the central mountain range of Hailar, the Tesi people on the light wing ship have ushered in an unforgettable nightmare.

One after another, lightwing ships broke down, couldn't fly after landing, lost control in formation, collided with each other, and even more serious sudden crashes occurred. Flying and flying, lightwing ships lost power without warning and fell straight to the ground. On the ground, except for a few magicians, almost none of the shipboard personnel survived.

At first I thought it was the Slans who were playing tricks, but later I found out that it was a problem with the lightwing ship itself. I don’t know how those alchemists did it, but accidents happened repeatedly. The light-winged ship swarm occupies a huge momentum, and the fantasy of easily crushing the combat aircraft constructed by the Islamic Empire has been completely awakened.

The Muslims slapped the Tesi people with a slap in the face left and right.

Now, only one-third of the surviving light-winged warships stand out before departure.And they haven't even touched the edge of the Islamic capital.

More than a hundred thousand warriors and nearly a thousand "shield guards" did not even display a single ounce of combat power, and they were smashed to pieces together with the light wing ship that carried them.

"Do you think we can go back?"

Langston shook his head with a wry smile.After giving up command, he thought more clearly.

The Muslims' constructed combat aircraft retreated not because the group of lightwing ships defeated them, but because of the falling night.

Not just Karen.The others were also silent, and what the chief executive said was the truth.

In the dark sky, not to mention the constructed combat aircraft of the Slans, the probability of collisions between the light-winged ships of the Tesi people will greatly increase.

Even for the most powerful captains and sky knights, the difficulty of flying and fighting at night is far beyond comparison during the day.

"We don't want to stay here! This is a massacre!"

Officer Karen, however, was very unwilling to accept his fate, even if he had only one breath left, he would still give it a go.Fight your way out.

Taking a sip of the hot soup, Langston said in a helpless tone: "This is still far away from the central mountain range of Hailar, and the Slans will not miss the opportunity to continue hunting during the day. How many days do you think we can last? "

Maybe you can't even see the sunset tomorrow.

This is the territory of the Slans. "Thang Long-2" and "Bronto Dragon" can easily get supplies nearby and continue to attack in shifts.

I'm afraid even Karen doesn't have much confidence.The captains of many light-wing ships around looked ashamed. They swaggered and killed the Deslan Empire, but now they are like bereaved dogs, terrified all day long.

"I have to try it after all!"

Karen gritted his teeth, with a somewhat ferocious expression on his face.

The trapped beast is still fighting, in order to survive, there is no way out, not only him, but also all the Texi people in the light wing ship group.

"Hehe!~"

Langston responded with two inexplicable laughter, and returned his attention to the soup bowl in front of him.

Large swelled jerky and delicious soup.Perhaps his last supper.

"In this case, please use it slowly, my lord."

The attitude of the other party made Karen understand that the chief executive could not be counted on at all.

He stood up, glanced at the lightwing ship captains around him, and shook his head helplessly.Walking towards the distance, the figure quickly disappeared into the darkness where the firelight could not shine.

The remaining captains of the lightwing ships left silently like a tide.They left here with Officer Karen.

A cool night wind blew, and the flames at the bottom of the copper pot swayed wildly. Langston, the commander of the lightwing ship group, seemed not to care about the departure of these people at all, and still gorged himself.

After sweeping away most of the bowl, he suddenly stopped, shook his head inexplicably, and then continued to swallow.

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In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky brightened, the Texi people scattered in the mountains quickly packed up their things.

"Huh?! Where's the light wing ship?"

Langston, who came out of the tent with his clothes on, was startled suddenly, then looked around, and all the lightwing ships that had filled the valley were gone.

The personal guard guarding outside the tent knew the situation, and immediately reported: "Master Chief, Karen and the others used the alchemy memory to put away all the lightwing ships."

Since landing, the Tesi have not spent the night on the lightwing ship. On the one hand, they cannot spread out, and on the other hand, they are guarding against the sneak attack of the Muslims, so as not to escape.

"Oh!~"

Langston's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "What? It was stored in an alchemy memory? Whose alchemy memory was used? Was it made by the Tesi Empire, or by the Slans?"

"Uh!" The personal guard was stunned. The alchemy memory is the alchemy memory. There is no difference except that the capacity is larger or smaller. Is there any particularity in it?He shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know!"

"Quickly ask!"

Langston suddenly had an ominous premonition and became restless.

"Yes!" Without any hesitation, the personal guard rushed out suddenly with a surge of fighting spirit.

Moments later, Officer Karen was carried back by the guard like a little chick.

"My lord, yes, what's the matter?"

Karen had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, bloodshot eyes, obviously he didn't sleep much all night, although he was carried over unbearably, he didn't dare to complain.

For the sake of everyone's livelihood, the only two counselors left on the main flagship of the "Lengjing" and the captain of the light wing ship finally discussed a life-gamble strategy.

Why use "gambling for life" to describe it, it is because the risk is very high, a little carelessness will result in annihilation of the whole army, but they have to take a gamble and fight for their lives with God.

"Where did you get the space system alchemy memory for storing the light wing ship?"

Langston's voice was trembling, and his face was extremely ugly.

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-(to be continued~^~)