Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Help!"

"Don't eat me!"

The defeated soldiers of the "Legion of Honor" have fled to the center of the army, followed by the goblin and dog-headed troops that are rolling in like a wave.

"Please, save me!"

The elite soldiers of the "Eagle Claw" did not move at all, watching the defeated soldiers being slaughtered indifferently. They held long spears in their hands and used solid shields to tightly protect the tight formation in front of them.

"Attack!"

Robert gave the order.

The horn sounded, and the spear and shield soldiers marched forward in a neat pace, their movements were coordinated and orderly as a whole, just like a wall slowly approaching.

The tide of goblins and dog-headed people collided with the wall.

The shield blocked the impact of the monsters, and the long spear pierced through the gaps between the shields, and even pierced several goblins and dog-headed people with one stab.

The archers behind the spear and shield soldiers drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows drew beautiful arcs in the air. The rain of arrows fell one after another, and many monsters were nailed to the ground.

As expected of an elite force, after only a few minutes, this seemingly endless torrent of monsters suffered heavy casualties, and the corpses of goblins and dog-headed men were everywhere.

The spear and shield soldiers continued to step on the corpses without hesitation with crisp and neat steps.

Faced with such a one-sided battle, even those fearless dragon vein goblins and dog-headed men could not continue to fight, and fled everywhere.

"Very good, that's it, crush them!"

"Keep moving forward!"

Robert looked at the one-sided situation on the battlefield from a distance, and a touch of joy finally appeared on his face.

It seems that the followers of the Burning Embers Nest are vulnerable to the regular army. Now the only thing to worry about is the brutal and cunning red dragon.

"Forward! Bring the dragon-killing crossbow!"

Dozens of strong soldiers pushed the huge crossbow cart, and the wheels made a creaking sound.

More than 20,000 regular troops followed the pace of the "Eagle Claw" square formation. In just one day, the coalition forces advanced all the way to the Trier Valley unimpeded.

Except for clearing out some scattered kobolds and goblin squads, they did not encounter many battles on the road.

But soon, the coalition forces found out that they were wrong.

Those weak kobolds and goblins were just cannon fodder to delay time, and the real power of the Burning Embers Nest was already waiting in the Trier Valley.

"So."

"This is their real army."

Robert looked into the distance, his face gradually solemn.

The entire field of vision was occupied by a huge army of monsters.

"Roar--"

Several huge ground dragon beasts as big as hills walked, making the ground rumble. Its body was covered with huge iron armor plates, like a steel fortress.

Hundreds of two-legged flying dragons circled, glided, and roared in the sky, casting countless mottled and chaotic black shadows on the ground.

The tall and strong ogres roared excitedly, their fat bodies trembling, and they shouted "enemy" and "food".

The most conspicuous ogre was more than six meters tall, covered with red scales, and wearing a patched robe, which looked particularly strange.

The dragon vein hobgoblins lined up in a tight formation, and those in the front row held standard metal long sticks in their hands, and the smell of gunpowder was all over their bodies.

The lizardmen held bone spears and animal skin armor shields, and their vertical pupils showed bursts of dim light, which was absolutely cold to the enemy.

The tieflings, known as the "sons of the devil", were on full alert under the leadership of the oath-breakers, and many of them were full of hatred for these "eagle claws".

In front of them, there were still goblins and dog-headed people all over the mountains, but these troops had basically achieved full dragon veins, and their combat power was not much worse than that of ordinary human soldiers. There were even many dog-headed warlocks among them.

A thousand players were mixed in this terrifying army of monsters. They should have been normal, but they stood out a little, mainly because they didn't look scary enough.

Exciting music suddenly sounded around them - it was the Centaur military band playing the panpipes.

"Roar--"

A distant dragon roar came from afar.

A huge and ferocious head appeared on the horizon, followed by wide wings that covered the sky and the sun, and a huge dragon body.

Compared to it, those ground dragon beasts were like mice at their feet.

Robert looked up at the spectacular scene, stunned, and muttered to himself:

"Gods above..."

"How... is it possible."

He even forgot to let his men fire the dragon hunting crossbow.

The coalition army was also in an uproar, and the whole army was full of panic. How could such a monster be defeated by humans?

The red dragon looked down at the coalition army from a high position, with undisguised contempt in its golden vertical pupils.

"Human, I admire your courage."

But unfortunately, your courage was misplaced. You thought you were heroes who had eliminated evil for the people, but you were just tools used by the vampire duke."

"That's all..."

"Since you are actively seeking war, I will use fire to give you...complete death."

Robert finally reacted and hurriedly ordered: "Dragon-killing crossbow! Dragon-killing crossbow! Kill him!"

Even though the soldiers were terrified, they still obeyed the order and went to the back to load the giant crossbow.

"Wait!"

Schroeder on the side reminded: "Lord Marquis, such a huge dragon will not appear on the main material plane. It is an illusion. It is a very clever way to project a pre-prepared projection into the air."

"But this doesn't mean anything. It can only mean that there is a skilled spell caster in the Burning Ember Nest, and that this giant dragon does not dare to confront us head-on. Presumably, he must have guessed that we have a large dragon-slaying weapon."

"So that's it."

Robert then breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the fear in his heart.

He looked carefully and discovered that the edge of the dragon was somewhat illusory and transparent, as if there were fluctuations of flames.

"Damn it."

"Cunning dragon."

He suddenly felt ashamed and angry at his previous gaffe, and the hatred in his heart was even worse.

The giant dragon in the sky turned into a ball of flame and then disappeared, leaving only his last words echoing in people's ears - "I will burn everything."

The information that the dragon was an illusion quickly spread to the entire army, and people's panic was slightly calmed down. After all, they were facing an unknown dragon.

There has not been a dragon disaster in the Northland for hundreds of years. The last time it was the "Glacier Wings".

However, on the hillside, Doro raised his sword and shouted loudly: "Did you hear what the master said? Destroy them completely! For the Ember Nest!"

"For the Burning Nest!"

The monsters also set off a frenzy, cheering, roaring, roaring, and screaming. There was a bit more greed and fanaticism in their eyes as they looked at the coalition forces.

The kingdom's coalition forces faced off against the Burning Ember Families.

The deadlock was finally broken.

War is about to break out.

There are still 2000 left. Squeeze yourself dry and explode again tomorrow. Damn it.