Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

However, the kingdom's army was not to be outdone.

The flying dragon roared noisily in mid-air, and the hobgoblins and ogres roared wildly. The sound was so loud that the entire snowfield seemed to be boiling.

"For the Burning Ember Kingdom!"

"For the King of Embers!"

"I'm going to tear you all apart!"

"Conquer the North! For the blueprint of the great red dragon!"

Such war cries continued one after another, echoing in the wasteland.

The Alliance has devoted all its strength, and a total of 90,000 elite human troops from various countries in the North, more than 5,000 Starfallen, and thousands of extraordinary beings from all over Erezegai have gathered here.

The Alliance announced to the outside world that they had gathered an army of 500,000 people, and they were bound to destroy the evil force of the Burning Ember Kingdom.

They occupied the south bank of the river, built various fortifications and trenches, and their defense line even stretched for more than ten miles.

The kingdom also gave them enough face, and finally paid attention to it, and transferred all the main military forces in the country here. The total number of various dragon soldiers, kingdom extraordinary people, and elite star fallers totaled nearly 60,000. , occupying the north bank of the river like a mottled torrent.

Although they may be slightly inferior in terms of numbers, their momentum is better than their opponents. You must know that those giant steel cannons and spears are not decorations.

The two armies faced each other across the river. A total of more than 100,000 troops occupied this snowfield, as if two majestic torrents were about to impact each other, setting off unimaginable waves.

Even the Oulul River and the Inaki River, known as the "River of Beginning" and the "River of Giants" with a river surface width of tens of meters, are like water channels between two behemoths. In this upcoming war, appears narrower than ever before.

In the thousand-year history of the Northland, there has never been a war of this scale.

You know, according to the estimates of scholars, the serfs who can only be called "gray animals" in calculations have a population of only 4-6 million in the entire United Kingdom of Northland. This is still including the destroyed Principality of Luckman. in the case of.

If you exclude the original Rachman Principality and take into account the recent large population loss to North Wind Castle, this number will only be even lower.

Feudal countries like the Northland were completely incomparable to the Kingdom. They had tried their best to recruit these 90,000 people and exhausted all their war potential.

In order to maintain their family's rule, the nobles of the North bet almost everything on the gambling table of war. In the process of mobilizing troops and collecting food, they starved and beat tens of thousands of humans to death.

The social conflicts in the North have reached unprecedented extremes, and the oppression of serfs by the nobles has also reached its peak. It is no wonder that the "Spark" movement has developed so rapidly in various places.

In contrast, even the basic production of Burning Ember Kingdom has not been greatly affected, and various places are still operating in an orderly manner. People only feel that the war can bring a large number of orders and allow them to earn more gold coins, but the work will Just work harder.

Even the "War of the Seven Kingdoms", which is famous in the annals of history, and which nominally unified the Northland, claimed that one million people participated in the war, but in fact it was only a hundred thousand people. The troops sent by the various families participating in the war were generally But less than ten thousand.

This is a war that Anzeta has never seen before, and it is also a war that will determine the final fate of this land.

The majestic music on the north shore continued, and the goat people played hard. The magical power attached to the melody made the monsters even more excited, and they let out passionate war cries.

Over the Allied forces on the south bank, the singing angels from Paradise Mountain played their harps and sang glorious, holy songs to soothe the nervous hearts of the Allied forces.

With the sound of loud horns, the alliance's crossbowmen bent their bows and fired arrows towards the other side.

However, the ogre giant shield soldiers and armored dragon beasts were at the front, blocking most of the arrows, leaving the giant shields and armor covered with dense arrows.

"Hey ha, hey ha!"

Facing the continuous rain of arrows, the ogres carried the giant wooden bridge on the back of the terrain drake on their shoulders and struggled to erect it.

They pushed the logs directly forward to form a bridge across the river and connected the two banks.

"boom!"

There was a huge sound, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

Another Kingdom Bear Druid raised his staff, and a faint green spiritual light lit up. Roots grew from both ends of the giant tree, taking root on the ground on both sides of the river, firmly fixed on the river.

The trunk also becomes wider and flatter, forming a real bridge.

During this process, the Alliance Army just kept shooting arrows and did not easily step forward to stop them.

They still don't know the kingdom's tactics, and there is no way to stop this method. Their best opportunity to attack is when the kingdom's army charges across the river.

Grand Duke Leo looked at the army on the other side with a solemn expression. He was not very passionate. He just ordered lightly:

"Let the undead go up first and try their heels."

After the serfs were incited to rebel on a large scale, the players absorbed by the Principality of Bosque became the new cannon fodder candidates. Duke Leo was particularly "enlightened" to accept these unknown persons.

"Their army is stronger."

"We must not speculate on the Kingdom of Burning Ember based on common sense."

Trishka next to him was worried: "Yes, Your Majesty the Duke, this is the most terrifying place in the Kingdom of Burning Ember."

"For thousands of years, our northern land has remained almost unchanged and maintained a stable order, but the kingdom is different. This monster has continuously absorbed the vitality of the surroundings and grown into such a behemoth in just a few years. According to those in the south, In the words of a scholar... they are constantly evolving.”

Archduke Leo said in a deep voice: "They have no chance to continue, because we will win this war."

"Send the order and let the undead go to the front line to attract the opponent's firepower."

"Yes, sir."

The herald quickly got on his horse, raised the battle flag, and spread the order to the entire army.

But after all, it was a force of 100,000. Even the battle-hardened Archduke Leo had never commanded a war of this scale.

…

"This is the war in the world of swords and magic that I want."

"This is the romance of the battlefield."

Looking at the monster army in the distance, the player nicknamed [Teutonic Knight] wore plate armor and polished the silver sword in his hand.

Facing the terrifying army of Burning Ember Kingdom, there was no trace of fear on his face, but instead he was full of interest.

The Teutonic Knight is an experiential player. He entered "Erezegai" just to experience the war in the fantasy world. Therefore, he did not choose the North Wind Castle recommended by many raiding parties as his birth point. Instead, he chose a place that was more in line with his ideas. Medieval style Stratford Castle.

Now, he is already the leader of players in the alliance camp, and even had Archduke Leo personally grant him the noble status of an honorary knight with a sword.

"Great, Your Majesty the Duke has sent us to the front line."

"Everyone, let's fight Wang Guoguo!"

"Cut off that red dragon's head and charge me!"

The Teutonic knight turned over and mounted his horse, raised his silver sword high, and pointed excitedly at the legion on the other side.

That's it, fighting with players from the opposing camp, this is the war I want! It’s so hearty!

Under the leadership of the Teutonic Knights, five thousand alliance players rushed onto the battlefield one after another, becoming a tool for both sides of the war to test each other.