Black Dragon Code

"Black Dragon Code (

East bank of the Mawson River.

The snow has been falling for a long time, and the jungle and the swamp are caged with a layer of white. The soldiers stepped on the snow that hadn't reached their ankles, and quietly held the weapons in their hands. Their armors were also wrapped in a thick layer of suede sheepskin. , Enough to dispel the severe cold brought by wind and snow.

Tanner has been waiting here for the night, carrying the heavy infantry of the Norton Legion and the crossbowmen of the Soth Kingdom. The snow piled on his cooked copper helmet and black armor, piled up on his thick eyebrows, and exhaled white. The air is like thick smoke.

The wind in front swept the roar and wailing of the battlefield, with a strong smell of blood.

The scout rushed: "The Bilan Cavalry and the Sun Knights are fighting with the Kahn Army. The fighting is fierce, and they are about to approach the Mawson River."

"En? Those cowards can do it, they really attracted monsters."

Tyner looked startled, and then whispered: "What is the enemy's formation?"

"The Kahn legion is scattered. The fastest jackal is biting the cavalry's **** and has moved away from the samurai. The dragon seems to be worried about being attacked behind him, and some barbarians have left behind."

Tanner pondered for a moment, and slowly drew out his sword: "The whole army is ready, holding the shield and moving forward. We have to take up the Bilan cavalry and eat the chasing jackal as quickly as possible, otherwise we wait for the lizard to catch up. We will face the entire Kahn Army."

"Commander-in-chief Steeter's order is to stay in an ambush at the Mawson River." The general of the Soth Kingdom reminded.

Tanner glanced at him and shook his head: "The best plan at the moment is to join the Biran Cavalry first. Their horses ran for a long distance and fought against the Longwei. They may not be able to sustain it for too long."

"If we lose our dominant position and fight the jackal in other places, we will lose a lot." Soth's general said softly, "Why use your own forces to help soldiers from other countries."

"If you don't want to, stay here, and I will take my troops."

Tai Nai said in confusion: "I always thought that the commander of the Kingdom of Biran was a wicked species, but even that wicked species knew that it was a battle of life and death. He risked his death to execute Staite's order and act as a bait to launch a surprise attack. Those of us. How can a person who claims to be a warrior stay on the sidelines?"

"you……"

Soth’s general was a little irritated by him. He paused and took a deep breath before calming down. He calmly agreed: "Okay, we will go with you. But if you disobey the order and miss the battle, you, Tyner Quinn Full responsibility is to be paid."

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In the mountains and valleys of Sicily, Kahn is devouring gold coins.

In front of him, there was a hill of gold, silver and gems on the left and right, all of the treasures collected by the clan monsters during this period. This 16-meter black dragon kept moving, bending its neck, and silently shoving these things. Eat, swallow close to the stomach.

The jackal leader Wallis stood behind him, without the slightest intention to help Kahn. This is the work that the dragons must complete by themselves. Other people's intervention may lead to their anger-no matter good or evil, giant Before they act, the dragons must properly protect their treasures, hide them in their nests or swallow them in their stomachs.

As we all know, apart from the Black Emperor Caesar Tangerian, there is no dragon in Allahia that can resist the temptation of treasures. Even Aoting couldn't help his eyes shining when he saw those shiny things. What Kahn did exactly fit his identity.

But even if he knew the reason, Wallis was still a little anxious, not because of Kahn, but because his jackal clan had been chasing him out for quite a while, and now there was no news. Calculated by time, the horses of the cavalry should have been exhausted and become the food for the jackal.

As the leader of the Kingdom of Wolfheart, Wallis is much smarter than the ordinary jackal. He knows that the cavalry attack is not just a simple raid, but is likely to lure monsters into the encirclement.

However, neither he nor Kahn Tangerian cared that his troops were surrounded, because as long as they were in the field, they had an advantage for the monsters.

However, there was no news for a long time, and Wallis was still a little worried, for fear of something unexpected.

But it dare not leave, because Kahn Tangerian hasn't spoken yet. Wallis is the leader sent by the Kingdom of Wolfheart. It has the support of three major tribes in the country, but it is not worth mentioning in front of the dragon. He must be in awe of Kahn's power.

And the identity of Kahn.

The brown and yellow jackal ran wildly in the snow, tumbling on his knees in front of the "Black Death", steaming with misty sweat all over his body.

"There is an ambush, isn't it?" Before it could speak, Wallis took a step forward.

"Fight hard."

The jackal panted violently. "Our forward chasing the cavalry was ambushed. There were 50,000 humans. They have good weapons, good armor, and good hooves."

"Is it the one that can fly? Have you seen a griffon?"

Wallis asked eagerly, how much he wished he would encounter the enemy's main force, so that the opponent would no longer have a hole card, and all monsters could come out and smash the Allied forces in one fell swoop.

But the jackal scout shook his head: "I didn't see the griffon~www.ltnovel.com~ are infantrymen and archery people. They are holding shields and spears, layered on top of each other. We can't move, one Go up and be pierced."

"Where is the fox caster? Blast their shield wall."

"The caster... was killed by the sun knight."

Wallis strode forward and picked up the fox-man scout whole, staring at it with wide-eyed eyes, as if to swallow it, what else he wanted to ask, but couldn't ask.

The Kingdom of Wolfheart came out and joined Kahn Tangerian, hoping to avenge the blood feud accumulated over the past fifty years, sweeping across the river, but suffered an unbelievable setback in the first burst.

If the opponent is the elite soldier of the Empire that never sets, it is okay, but according to the description of the Jackal scout, the enemy is just an ordinary human force among the kingdoms of the river.

Wallis's heart was full of anger, his back arched unconsciously, and his face showed the ferocious beast. No wonder His Highness Aoting always allowed the Kingdom of Wolfheart to be conservative and tolerant. It turns out that only these jackals can't really fight the rivers. Country of humanity.

"The battle formation of heavy armor and long spears is the Kingdom of Norton."

Kahn whispered, as if talking to himself.

"...Marsol phalanx." Wallis slowly licked his fangs.

Twenty years ago, Marsol Quinn of the Norton Kingdom designed this kind of battle formation. It was a forest of steel and iron. The well-trained soldiers held four-meter battle spears and hid in After stacking the high square shields, using the gaps between the shields to continuously assassinate them, it became a nightmare for all rushers, and even the Tangrian family had heard its name.

"Master, the striker has suffered a huge loss. Only relying on the jackal pounce cannot defeat such a battle formation. They need reinforcements." Wallis looked back at the dragon behind him.

Kahn was silent for a while and opened his wings: "Well, I'll go and see."