Warlord: King of All Clans

Leo's army camp was right next to Grant's, so he reacted the fastest. As soon as he returned to the army camp, he ordered: "Break camp and retreat, board the ship and go home!"

Ivan, who was helping him guard the barracks, and other officers were eagerly staring at the city of Clemens, curious about what was going on inside. Hearing this, he was surprised, "Are you not going to fight anymore?"

The generals had all known in their previous chat that even though they would not have a share of the territory during the attack on Clemens, as a member of the coalition, they would still have a good share of spoils.

The Earl's main city accumulates more than half of the Earldom's wealth. Even if it is divided into one fifth, it is more than the wealth of the two cities of Isenbol and Abros combined.

Everyone is waiting to get rich overnight, so of course they are reluctant to leave now.

Leo said angrily: "Fuck you, that's a dragon's roar!"

Ivan and others were shocked and terrified, and hurried back to arrange the withdrawal.

Not everyone has heard the dragon's roar. In the entire legion, no one has actually heard it. Leo also heard the sound of the dragon's roar through the telepathy of Bobak and Al.

But all the high-level warriors knew from the increasingly crazy roars that this was a terrifying thing that could destroy the legion, so they followed Leo and prepared to withdraw with their troops.

There is no stupid person who can become a local leader. At most, he is just a little slow in reaction.

As the sun sets, dusk shrouds the walls of Clemens, dyeing the entire damaged wall golden.

In this scene, the huge dragon head of the red dragon Kredaron appeared on the western city wall, followed by its sturdy front claws and body.

When the dragon's entire body was revealed, everyone was stunned by its size and temporarily forgot about their actions.

The entire dragon was over fifty meters long. When it stood upright, it was no shorter than the city walls of Clemens. Its sturdy limbs were like watchtowers on the city walls, covered with dense red dragon scales, and magma flowed in the cracks.

With every step he took, the ground beneath him became more charred.

It was obviously extremely angry and crazy, with hot saliva flowing from its fang-filled mouth.

It was as if the real magic power was transformed into wild fire elements, flowing from the corners of his eyes and radiating to the surroundings.

The only flaw is the dragon wings that have turned into a skeleton, and the sword wounds of varying sizes on the body.

The sword wound left on it by the ancient sword master hundreds of years ago has not healed yet.

The mad dragon Kreidaron took advantage of the opportunity to teach dragon language magic to secretly corrupt successive earls of Beboos, making them crazy and radical. However, it was not until today that he successfully induced a fool to release him.

The red dragon, which had been burning, killing and destroying all along the way, turned its head and prepared to give the ants in the city another breath of dragon.

At this time, a figure appeared on the ruins of the city wall.

High-ranking knight Godwin raised his two-handed giant sword, jumped high, and slashed at the red dragon's slender neck.

“Go to hell!”

The full-strength attack of the eighth-rank great knight was enough to split the city wall, but the sword only left a small wound more than one meter long on the red dragon's neck and cut off a few dragon scales.

The red dragon roared in pain, swung its front claws, and knocked Godwin away.

This is pointless. The River Bend Legion doesn't have any level eight warriors, so they can't break the opponent's defense.

Leo hurriedly urged the dazed legionnaires to run away.

There are a large amount of food, fodder, firearms and supplies in the camp of the River Bend Legion, and there are three difficult-to-move city-breaking cannons outside the camp.

Seeing the giant dragon stepping out of the city wall and getting closer and closer, everyone was so scared that they dropped their baggage and fled towards the boats on the river bank.

Dozens of Gnoll artillerymen came out of the camp, rushed towards the city-breaking artillery, grabbed the cables and dragged them towards the cement barge on the river.

However, the city-breakers, which relied on wooden tracks to move, had the tracks removed long ago to facilitate shooting. After a day of shooting, the entire base and the sleepers underneath were all sunk into the mud.

Not to mention dozens of dogs, even if an entire artillery regiment came to drag it away, they wouldn't be able to do so.

Seeing the giant dragon getting closer and closer, the kobold artillerymen were so scared that they were whimpering and pissing their pants, but they still didn't think of throwing away the reins and running away.

It was a long time before Leo noticed the movement here. He drove his dragon-scale horse over, swung his sword to cut the ropes of the city breakers, and caused the group of dogs to fall into a pile.

Leo shouted angrily: "Everyone get back to the ship!"

The kobold artillerymen's admiration and fear of Leo were no less than that of the dragon. Upon hearing this, they ran away with their tails between their legs, surpassing the humans in one fell swoop and running back to the cement barge first.

In other legions, Hader, Fabuti, and Barro, all of whom were level eight warriors, stood in front of their own legions to prevent the mad dragon from approaching.

Adult dragons all have the strength of a Saint. Even though this dragon is crippled, weak, and mad, and its strength has dropped from the Saint level to the peak of the high level, the dragon's body is still strong and can easily crush any mortal who approaches.

Only these few level eight warriors can restrain it a little.

Godwin also fell into madness, wielding his two-handed giant sword with powerful sword energy, chopping at Credaron's body with each sword.

In front of the giant dragon that was dozens of meters in size, the mortal army moved extremely slowly. The dragon that was fighting with Godwin soon approached Had's wild folk army.

Just a breath of dragon was enough to drown hundreds of wild warriors in the rear.

The group of barbarian warriors who were caught in the flames were blown away by the dragon's breath before they could even howl in pain. They began to carbonize and decompose in mid-air, and the armor on their bodies melted in an instant, turning into a pool of molten iron that splashed everywhere.

Before this, Had had stepped forward with a huge sword in hand, trying to stop the dragon, but his huge body was like an ant in front of the dragon. The hundreds-pound sword hit the red dragon's head, splashing large sparks, but failed to hurt it.

Watching his army of wild folk being engulfed by flames, Had Beowulf's eyes turned red, the muscles in his arms suddenly bulged, and the giant sword in his hand emitted a dazzling sword light.

With one strike of the sword, the claw that the red dragon Kreidaron raised to block was broken into two, and a terrible wail suddenly emanated from the dragon's mouth.

Count Fabti and Great Knight Barro also did not hold back and stepped forward, unleashing their strongest fighting skills.

The joint attack of the four powerful men forced the mad dragon Kredaron to retreat slightly. It had just escaped from captivity and was not here to die. After venting its anger, it prepared to escape.

There were strong men blocking him from several directions, so Credaron could only rush towards the Anzeno River.

Leo was urging the legion to retreat when he suddenly heard the guard knight beside him scream in horror.

He looked back and saw that the crazy red dragon was actually rushing towards them.

Although the red dragon cannot fly, it still has strong limbs and can run fast on the ground.

The distance of one or two thousand meters is just a blink of an eye.

Leo was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.

Oops, it's coming towards me!