Born a dragon, I'm sorry?

"Boom!"

The game between the top leaders always brings sorrow to the bottom.

Howling, roaring, and the sound of metal clashing.

Under the reflection of the galloping lightning, in the rain curtain, this wild land was dyed scarlet.

That was the color of blood.

In the chaotic battlefield, Tie Niu used the sharp battle axe to chop down an enemy again.

This upright minotaur was very excited.

Without a God's perspective and without being told more information, he only thought that the invading enemies were all weak and fragile soldiers like the ones in front of him.

Originally, in his expectation, the war should be so difficult, but now it seems that it is just that.

Under the leadership of those powerful black knights, this is simply a massacre.

Tie Niu's eyes can't help but look at those guys with obvious dragon features who are leaping and fighting on the battlefield.

In the heart of this minotaur, a wave of desire can't help but arise.

He also wants to have this kind of power that can change the situation of the war.

There were many people who shared the same idea as him.

With the sense of victory imminent, their morale rose steadily.

Coming back to his senses, feeling the blood on his face that even the rain could not wash away, Tie Niu raised the blood-dripping axe in his hand high, and roared loudly with bloodshot eyes in the rainstorm:

"Power and glory!"

And what responded to him was a series of rough roars, which were the roars of countless orcs and orc warriors.

"For Your Majesty!"

"For the tribe!"

"For the God-forsaken Land!"

"For our homeland!"

"Kill!!!"

In contrast to their blazing morale, there were constant sobs and cries from the human side.

These humans trembled as they held the farm tools and blunt daggers in their hands, with only one belief in their eyes -

To survive.

There is no doubt that this was a one-sided massacre.

This was an unfair war.

These civilians who were temporarily captured and sent to the army were not facing the civilians who were also forcibly sent to the army in other countries.

They were not weak and cheap goblins.

They were a group of warriors who fought for themselves, for their beliefs, and for their homes.

What's more, among them, there were more than 10,000 dragonborn like little supermen.

Facing such an army, they could only watch the people around them fall down, and this despair could not be expressed.

So, under such oppression, driven by instinct, finally a human soldier, after seeing another companion die tragically, chose cowardice with a face full of horror.

He dropped the weapon in his hand and turned to run to the back.

With the first one, there will naturally be the second one.

People always follow the crowd, which is like triggering a chain reaction.

More and more people dropped their weapons and began to flee in panic!

Seeing that the enemy began to flee, the soldiers on the side of the God-Forsaken Land burst into higher morale.

They chased after them with weapons in hand and roaring.

In the eyes of these simple orcs and orcs, this war was about to be won.

Before long, they could go home and brag about their glorious achievements to their wives and children.

However.

Soon they changed their minds.

The ground began to shake!

It was so violent that no one could ignore it even if the battlefield was chaotic and the sound of wind and rain was noisy!

Some soldiers subconsciously looked into the distance, but what they saw was a dark cloud flashing with thunder at the end of their vision under the black sky, rushing towards them!

Those human soldiers who had just escaped from the battlefield turned around and rushed back to the battlefield at a faster speed without hesitation after seeing the dark cloud.

However, the fear on their faces did not dissipate, but brought with it even stronger despair.

A long wolf howl sounded behind them.

There was only a dull sound of flesh entering.

A human soldier who was desperately trying to escape was pierced by a spear that flashed with cold light and pierced through the rain curtain.

The huge kinetic energy pushed him forward, and with a sharp wail, the spear pierced another human soldier.

Like threading a candied haws, they were pierced on the spear!

"Hua Hua Hua——"

Under the whistling wind and the cold rain.

Two fresh lives turned into cold corpses...

Until this time, the army of the Forsaken Land finally saw clearly.

That was not a dark cloud, but a group of cavalry riding giant wolves!

What was flashing was not thunder, but the fighting spirit surrounding them!

This is...

"Wolf cavalry!"

Tie Niu's already hugeThe bull's eyes widened even more at this moment.

His Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed the salty saliva in his mouth.

Subconsciously, he clenched the tower shield in his hand.

That was his only support and the only thing that could give him a sense of security.

No wonder he was so nervous.

The power of five thousand wolf cavalry charging together was too strong.

That was far beyond the reach of tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers.

This was the true combat power of the Principality of Reni, the real elite!

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

Time would not stop for anyone. Just a moment of distraction on the battlefield, this group of guys riding giant wolves and wearing exquisite armor had already cut towards the battlefield like a sharp blade flashing with cold light.

Just when the somewhat pale-faced Iron Bull was ready to resist the attack of these cavalrymen who looked very fierce.

Under the heavy rain, just as the wolf cavalry was getting closer, the black knights distributed throughout the battlefield took the initiative to leave the chaos and quickly stood in the front under the orders of the captains!

Shouts and orders resounded throughout the world:

"Black knights, all forward! Prepare to deal with the cavalry!"

As elites, they naturally knew what kind of force they were facing. The keen perception brought by dragon blood also made them aware of the enemy's strength.

But as black knights, as warriors carefully selected from the tribe, they took the initiative to stand up in the face of such a terrifying impact.

More than 10,000 black knights showed their fangs to the 5,000 wolf cavalry who were charging without fear.

It was not until this moment that Tie Niu and the other orcs and half-orcs present breathed a sigh of relief.

In their view, this group of guys who accepted the blood gift of His Majesty and transformed into dragon descendants were a symbol of invincibility and could easily fight against those guys riding giant wolves.

But soon, their hope was cruelly shattered.

Because the Black Knights and the Wolf Riders engaged in battle.

There was a dull sound of "plop!" that penetrated flesh and blood.

A dog-headed dragonborn standing in the front was pierced by the spear on the spot. The huge kinetic energy directly tore his body apart, and the broken flesh and blood mixed with rain splashed everywhere.

These black knights, who were originally like berserkers, harvesting lives crazily in an unmanned area, finally felt a deep sense of powerlessness in front of these real knights.

Even if they had thin dragon blood flowing in their bodies.

Even if they were fearless.

But with the cooperation of the huge frost wolves and well-equipped knights, these advantages were like a slightly thicker layer of window paper, and they would be pierced through by the sharp spear.

Even if someone relied on his flexible body skills to luckily avoid the impact of the spear, he would still end up with broken bones and tendons if he was hit by the frost wolf.

Because the weight of these big guys can reach up to one ton, under full speed sprint, the impact force is not much different from that of a car.

This kind of despair is called pure power suppression.

The advantages and disadvantages of cavalry and infantry are fully displayed at this moment.

The black knights were divided and surrounded, and quickly separated from ordinary soldiers.

The pressure on human infantry was relieved immediately, and with the strong intervention of cavalry, they burst out with stronger combat power.

For a moment, the situation on the battlefield tilted towards the human side at a very fast speed.

The muffled sound of "pu pu pu" sounded continuously on the battlefield.

In the burst of blood and minced meat, fresh lives were ruthlessly pierced by long spears.

In the face of all this, Tie Niu's somewhat slow bull brain still didn't react.

Under the rapid change of the battle situation, the hot blood that had surged to his brain quickly cooled down, making him a little dizzy.

He didn't understand how those powerful dragonborn could be killed so easily.

The wounds on his body that he had received at some unknown time began to ache at this moment.

In his field of vision, his companions were falling down one by one while wailing.

The roles of the hunter and the hunted were reversed.

Just when he was at a loss, a very hoarse shout suddenly rang in his ears:

"Silly bull, get out of the way!!!"

The honest minotaur finally came to his senses, but what greeted him was a cold light that was constantly growing in front of him.

That was...

The charging wolf knight!

He was being targeted!