A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 39 33. Cage

"Quick, quick, quick! Weapons, prepare for battle!"

"Archers, line up!"

"Cavalry, come this way, prepare to attack!"

"Swordsman, gather together!"

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm calling you! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over and line up!"

Xuan Hao looked confused as he looked at the big-headed soldier in light armor pointing at his face and shouting.

Why are you shouting so loudly? And who the hell are you? Damn it, wasn’t I still in the garden ruins just now?

He was a bit messy, and the numerous footsteps, roars, complexity, and noise made him upset.

I had no idea what was going on. I was just investigating the ruins of an empty garden, but when I felt hot behind my back, I was inexplicably being pointed at and scolded in the blink of an eye. There were so many people around me that even TV dramas wouldn’t dare act like this.

It looks like there's going to be a war?

He frowned and looked at the light armor that was strangely put on his body and the sword at his waist. It was unscientific to think about it. Where is this place? Could it be that I have traveled through time again? Not so real, right?

No, no, no, this is not the point. Why would you give me a knife? I don’t know how to use it! And he still looks like a soldier! Do you want me to be cannon fodder?

"Hey! Idiot! Are you still standing there? Can't you hear me? I'm telling you to assemble!" The big-headed soldier started shouting again.

"Damn it, I have such a bad temper, why are you so arrogant like a little soldier?" Xuan Hao's forehead veins were exposed.

"What did you say?" The man frowned and punched Xuan Hao.

Well come! Gan, you bastard, Xuanhao punched him.

"boom."

"You still dare to fight back?" The big-headed soldier had a ferocious expression.

Xuan Hao was stunned. He was actually punched to the ground?

Is even a small soldier so strong? No, he has become weaker. Xuanhao clenched his fists. Now he can't feel his usual strength at all.

"What's going on?" Xuan Hao began to panic, "Who can tell me what the hell this is."

"Snapped"

A whip struck Xuan Hao's hand hard.

"Ah! It hurts!" Xuan Hao looked at his arm in wonder, and there was a blood mark on it. The point is, there is no healing!

"Damn it! Is my curse lifted?" Xuan Hao was shocked.

"Why are you so crazy! Go and assemble, the attack is coming soon, the war is about to begin!" The big-headed soldier mentioned Xuan Hao viciously.

"Is there going to be a war now?" Xuan Hao was speechless, "Isn't this a bit too steep?"

"Line up!"

Human beings are organizing defense measures at full speed. At this time, there is already a chaos outside the camp, fighting each other.

Xuan Hao saw it clearly. This was the golden light shining in the eyes of the soldiers, and their opponents were all deadpools with dull eyes!

So he has not traveled to other worlds, but where is this place? Are mixed races already so worthless? All used to fight.

Good guy, Xuan Hao lined up with the crowd, who cares, this is such a good opportunity, let’s send a wave of troops first.

…

"Kill!!" The human army resisted the dragon's attack. The deadpools were already surrounding the camp, holding swords and sharp claws, and attacking densely.

This is the first time in his life that he has actually seen a battlefield, where dragons and humans are fighting.

In front of him were a group of Deadpools coming like a tide, and behind him were roaring human soldiers.

This is an ancient battlefield, a battlefield where humans and dragons fought bloody battles.

On the camp wall, the defending humans stabbed the climbing Deadpools with spears and spears over and over again. Logs as thick as buckets fell from the wall, knocking down batch after batch of Deadpools, those with dark skin. He still didn't stop moving, climbing up one by one desperately.

Because of the dragon's sudden attack, humans were caught off guard. The camp wall was in chaos and they were about to be captured.

This was a meaningless battle at all. Xuan Hao looked at the hellish scene in front of him and the meaningless consumption of people. After a while, corpses were piled up under the camp wall. People and dragons were biting each other. His eyes were filled with tears. color.

"ah!!"

"Kill!!" The soldiers resisted again and again, and people and Deadpool crowded together and bit each other.

The archers in the back row directly pulled up their long bows and started shooting randomly.

Damn, who are you killing?

In a daze, a dead waiter rushed in front of Xuan Hao and pierced his chest with his sharp claws.

"Ah...are you going to die now? Maybe this is not bad?" He gradually felt that he could not control his body, and slowly fell down. His eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, he saw the dead waiters throwing themselves on the soldiers. Bite, and the human stronghold will be captured.

I also saw that behind the tide of Deadpool was a magnificent city. On the city wall, there were pairs of golden eyes that made people shudder.

…

"Ah?" Xuan Hao was stunned: "Why am I not dead yet?"

He looked at his body up and down. It was still light armor, no difference, but the sword on his body became a bow and arrow...

"Why are you standing there in a daze! Archers, get in formation quickly!" the voice of the big-headed soldier rang out.

"What the fuck!" His heart was racing, wouldn't he still die? That's it? Dragon King?

It seemed that everything here was just false. Xuan Hao felt his head hurt when he looked at the familiar big-headed soldier in front of him.

Time seemed to have been reset and it was back to the scene just now.

"Am I playing a game?" Xuan Hao looked at the bow and arrow in his hand, "Can you give me a usable one?"

Xuan Hao thought, he bent his bow and arrow, ah, the shot missed, I'm sorry, brother.

Deadpool attacked desperately, and the situation quickly became more similar to what it was just now.

"MD, how are we going to play this?" Since there is no way to really die, it would look silly for him to give someone his life.

Just be honest and fight as you should.

"Poof!" Xuanhao typed "GG" happily.

…

This is the Nibelungen, an ancient battlefield, or a cage where human souls are imprisoned. Human beings have been defending against dragon attacks, over and over again, in endless reincarnations.

Without exception, they all failed.

The city in the distance is like an unattainable god, and humans are always being looked down upon.

"Alas..." Xuan Hao came to his senses again. How many times has this happened? Is it over?

Is this the Dragon King declaring to him that humans can never defeat the dragons?

He has forgotten how many times he has been reset here.

"I'm numb." He looked at the spear in his hand. This time he was a spearman. He was so lucky.

"General, there are many enemies, what should we do?" A soldier came to him.

"Huh? General? So he's still a general?" Xuan Hao carefully looked at his attire. Well, it's much better than ordinary soldiers. The dark armor looks countless times harder than the light armor.

He just wanted to ask, why is the treatment so different? Are the soldiers destined to be cannon fodder? There really are class distinctions everywhere.