Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

This is Erezege, and there are all kinds of miraculous spells. The effects of these spells can range from the simplest cleaning, emitting a faint light, to flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, or even permanently changing the world's environment.

In a sense, a country's level of magic reflects their standard of living.

The Anzeta Wilderness is geographically remote, far away from the center of magic scholarship. The United Kingdom of Northland has always been outside the "civilized world" for thousands of years. It is in the initial stage of feudal society and has just emerged from ignorance and barbarism. If not With the intervention of Burning Ember Kingdom and without interference from outside forces, the rule of the Northland nobles may even continue for thousands of years.

Although these Scanyans are tough and brave, their military level in front of the kingdom is like that of primitive people. Based on the snowfield, they are skilled in dealing with huge monsters such as flying dragons and frost giants, but they are unable to deal with the organized and organized groups of monsters. An army with advanced tactics.

On the ground, the kingdom's cavalry and infantry were like a tide, attacking the coalition's defense line in waves, proceeding in an orderly manner according to tactics.

In the sky, Chimeras and flying dragons have gained the upper hand by virtue of their numerical superiority. Under the continuous influence of dragon blood, they roared fearlessly and surged up one after another, causing the heavenly creatures to retreat steadily and control the situation. Gained control of the air over the position.

The corpses of flying dragons and celestial creatures continued to fall. The sky at this moment was like a flesh and blood millstone, discarding the creatures eliminated in this bloody fight.

"boom!"

Black shadows passed through the sky, and metal bombs and flames fell, tearing apart the coalition lines on the ground.

The kingdom's musketry infantry and dragon beast cavalry will quickly concentrate their firepower to attack the weak points in the defense line caused by the air raid. They can easily gain the advantage and occupy important positions in the same way.

Under the opponent's tactics of land and air cooperation, even with the assistance of celestial beings and the leadership of noble military leaders, the coalition forces are still in full decline. Their defense lines are collapsing inexorably. Almost anyone with a discerning eye can see that. This is because the kingdom has occupied a position nearly a hundred meters wide and has a complete foothold on the south bank of the river.

As one of the senior commanders of the coalition, Count Trischka naturally saw the decline of the coalition.

He stood on the high ground and looked solemnly into the distance. More and more dragon beasts, hobgoblins, and ogres appeared on the south bank of the river.

Their command was already somewhat chaotic. The orderlies and noble knights were in a hurry and could not accurately deliver the orders.

After all, they have never experienced a war of this scale. With an army of 100,000 people and a front line stretching for more than ten miles, they have exhausted all their strength to be able to barely maintain the defense line.

What's more, the troops of Burning Kingdom are still breaking out from each weak point, "making dumplings" on many coalition forces, leaving them isolated and helpless, cutting off their contact with the outside world.

There were even elite squads from the kingdom conducting in-depth assaults, wandering around and harassing the positions, greatly disrupting the order of the coalition forces.

"No……"

"This can't go on like this."

"I have to step up."

Trischka recalled that a few years ago, under the gaze of countless people, Archduke Leo put the sword on his shoulder and granted him the status of count.

That was the glory of his life and a kindness that could never be forgotten.

He was originally just the underappreciated second son of a small aristocratic family, but unexpectedly gained the favor of the Duke. He was sent to the south for further study, and saw many miracles that northerners would never see in their lifetime. But even so, the most unforgettable thing for him was that fate-changing encounter.

But at this moment, he knew that even if there was a miserable death ahead, he must step forward in order to repay the Duke's kindness.

After traveling, Trischka knew that the system in the North had many shortcomings, and he also thought about learning from the South and improving the lives of the people in the North.

But in his mind, this change should be planned slowly and carried out from top to bottom with the northern nobles as the leader. It must not be completed by being conquered or invaded at the cost of annihilating the nobles.

Thinking of this, Trischka put on his helmet, got on his horse, pulled out the flag of the Bosque family, and raised the silver sword engraved with the lion's head high.

"For the Principality of Bosque!"

"For the glory of the Scanians!"

Hundreds of personal guards followed the count, and together with him, they rushed straight towards the main direction of the kingdom's attack that was avoided by others.

In that wasteland, corpses were almost covering the ground, and blood was flowing like a river, but the count and his brave and fearless guards still rushed forward without hesitation.

…

On the front line of the battlefield, the brutal fighting continues.

Gunfire roared, cannons roared, and the earth dragon beast let out a dull roar.

"Drink!"

"boom!"

With roars and dull noises, the natural warrior jumped down wildly, splitting open the armor-covered head of the Shield God with an axe.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Fighting is fun!"

The born warrior laughed wildly, his whole body bathed in the blood of his enemies, white steam rising from his pores.

With the blessing of [Giant Transformation Technique], he is nearly five meters tall and looks like a little giant in the crowd.

He was holding the three-meter-long, blood-stained giant ax, coupled with the ferocious body of muscles that had been strengthened by many dragon veins. At this moment, he was not like a player, but more like a player who needed to concentrate. A boss that everyone needs to work together to deal with.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the coalition forces, the natural war maniac indeed played such a role.

The seventh-level barbarian profession, a strong body with extremely high concentration of dragon veins, and years of combat experience immersed in holographic games allowed him to wield a giant ax and kill in the coalition's defense line, even when facing a siege of more than ten people. Not afraid at all.

Suddenly, the rapid sound of horse hooves came.

The naturally war-mad man dropped the broken corpse in his hand and slowly raised his head.

He saw a heavily armored cavalry rushing in his direction, and the leader's temperament was particularly extraordinary.

The born warrior wiped the blood on his face carelessly, showing an enthusiastic smile.

——A guarding mini-boss with a high challenge level and worth tens of thousands of camp contributions. Maybe he can get the latest "nobility" through this.

He thought so.

Under the heavy helmet with only his eyes exposed, Trischka looked solemn, and there was sweat on the hand holding the sword tightly, but he still controlled the horse and rushed over without hesitation.

——An evil and terrifying monster leader, an enemy enough for him to take action personally, and also the target of a glorious duel.

Killing him might delay the advance of the kingdom's army a little.

Trischka thought so.

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