The lord is red again

After the two sides actually clashed, Huer soon realized the trouble.

With abundant supplies, the curse of the dragonized soldiers made their weapons different.

Just now, an arrow passed by, and the stench left in the air penetrated Huer's nasal cavity, slightly affecting his spirit.

His side had secret pattern weapons, and the opponent had dragonized cursed weapons, which offset the advantage invisibly.

This couldn't go on any longer, Huer had to fight back, the difference between him and those dragonized soldiers was that he didn't just follow instinct.

Lind's army had a lot of good stuff, explosive arrows, poisonous arrows, spice bottles, etc. Now it was time for these things to play a role.

"York, where's the spice bottle?"

York was a wizard among the Raven soldiers. This kid's swordsmanship was good, because he had never learned any magic at all, which made him a very strange wizard, a melee wizard.

After joining Lind's expeditionary force, York's spiritual power finally found its place. Those things that required wizards to use more smoothly were transformed into his power. With a chain gold prop in one hand and a sword in the other, his combat ability increased sharply.

Seeing York raise the spice bottle in his hand, Hull continued to shout: "Remember, release it in the direction I point to later, so that those idiots will look over there!"

"Arrowheads!" He shouted to the archers, reminding them to change to precious alchemical arrowheads that absolutely cannot be wrong.

Those things are very precious.

"Throw!" Under Hull's command, York released the spices.

The illusion successfully created a row of Land Legion soldiers who were ready for battle, and the dragonized soldiers were indeed briefly attracted.

"Shoot!"

Taking this opportunity, the archers quickly poked their heads out and shot.

The arrows pierced into the bodies of the dragonized soldiers.

Poisonous fog, flames, curses, and even ghosts could be seen hovering in it!

The chaotic bombardment covered the dragon soldiers, the shining flames raged on the ground, and drilled into the dragon's nest to ignite a fire. The central city was bombed for the first time. The fighting style of the army led by Lind finally showed in this team.

The poisonous fog barely tore the formation of the dragon soldiers, causing them to have a brief chaos. But the bodies of the dragon soldiers were no longer human, and they were very resistant to poison and curses. Even the flames only left scorch marks on their scales and armor.

In the end, only the explosions from a few alchemical arrows caused fatal injuries.

The balance of the war did not seem to tilt towards Huer because of this raid.

Huer could not help cursing.

Even worse were the dragon soldiers flying in the sky. They had air superiority that the Land Legion had never mastered, and their wings were as flexible as fish.

Before the archers aimed their arrows at them, they had already released a rain of arrows.

The dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, and the burning flaming arrows and the dragon curse caused Huer's team to fall into chaos again.

A soldier was accidentally stabbed by a cursed arrow and entered a state of fear uncontrollably, holding his head and screaming.

The strong man was crying pitifully at this moment, with snot and tears all over the floor.

"Damn it!" Huer roared.

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded.

Huer subconsciously looked behind him, and the slender red-scaled flying dragon spread its wings and flew over.

It spewed flames, and the flames locked with magic turned into a storm, and half of the sky was dyed red in an instant.

The flames roared and hit the dragon-like soldiers in the sky. The dragon-like soldiers who were still showing off their power in the air just now instantly burned and turned into pillars of fire.

Dragon scales, armor, weapons, and even curses melted in a few breaths.

Then, the dragon-like soldiers who were burned into sculptures fell from the sky one by one, and their carbon-like bodies shattered, but the flames did not stop.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——!

The flying dragon spread its wings and lowered its altitude, passing over the top of Huer's team. The strong wind and sparks from its wings that covered the sky and the sky made his nose itchy, but now he just wanted to laugh.

The flying dragon raised its wings, and its claws on its hind feet kicked into the army of dragon soldiers with the overwhelming hot dust, and then its tail swung wildly to quickly expand the advantage in the battle.

When the flying dragon flew away again, Huer was left with only the enemy army that had fallen into chaos and the charred corpses burned by dragon fire on the ground.

"Attack!" Huer shouted loudly.

It's time to attack, take the initiative to rush forward to meet the enemy, and never miss such a great opportunity.

It's hard to believe that the flying dragon is not invincible, but it is the fact.

Only the area from the front of the military camp to the central avenue has been swept several times, and it can be confirmed that there is no strong enemy, otherwise the flying dragon would not dare to approach at will.

Flying in the air represents air superiority, but it also means becoming a target for others to attack.

However, at this moment, it showed its strong strength.

The battlefield was filled with roars and dying screams. The Riven soldiers seized the opportunity to attack and finally repelled the enemy. As the shell of the Dragon Nest Fortress was smashed like a rotten egg, the viscous liquid pulled the fragments of the eggshell... officially declared Huer's victory.

After gnawing on this hard bone, Huer ordered his soldiers to quickly clean up the battlefield. Next, they will not attack again, but will do their best to defend here... However, based on the behavior habits of the dragon-transformed soldiers, they probably won't fight back.

Those guys have a very clear sense of territory and will never go to other places easily.

My work will become very easy, waiting until the Rand soldiers in the rear take time to come and completely take over this area.

The battle has stopped, Hull stood in front of the statue of His Majesty Redwald, clearly in the center of the battlefield, but he can enjoy the tranquility here and sigh at the cruelty of war.

The stone sculpture can no longer see its original appearance, just like the impression left by the powerful king in his heart has become blurred.

Hull did not have too much nostalgia for the past, including the so-called "hero" honor.

The howling of the battlefield told him that he had to keep killing the enemy and keep moving forward.

There were still battles in the distance, and he could roughly tell where the troops under Lind's command had fought. The fighting sounds of those teams were blocked by the high walls in the royal city, and all he could see was the burning fire in the distance.

Presumably, that was also a very miserable scene.

He sincerely hoped that more of his own people could survive.

Those guys were all wearing golden armor with secret patterns, holding enchanted blades, and armed to the teeth.

They were the army built by Linde with huge investment, but that didn't mean they wouldn't lose. Always fighting with absolute overwhelming strength would make people arrogant, no longer afraid, and eventually become stupid big guys who could only wave their fists.

War can teach everyone to think.

There are only two ways to go in war, either become experienced elites or fall down.

Dragonized soldiers are the best whetstone to test their weight, and vice versa.

They have many things in common with each other. One side has been transformed and obtained dragonization, and its defense and physical fitness have increased sharply, while the other side wears secret pattern armor made by humans themselves, and uses magic and knowledge to enhance it.

This is a brotherly civil war.

But no one would think about it. They can't show any hesitation to their crazy brothers, because the other side's claws have never hesitated for a moment.