White Dragon Lord

The border military town of the Earl of Lucas and the Viscount of Leo.

After listening to the story of the war told by the earl, Viscount Leo compared the statements of the soldiers who escaped, and found that Earl Lucas did not lie, he suppressed the grief and anger of the lost son.

Lord Count Lucas, although the plan to weaken Bailey City has failed this time, the Leo family will still fulfill the covenant and send 30,000 soldiers and a master-level wild bear to attack Bailey City.

Viscount Leo, our original plan won't work.

What? You want to go back on it?

Lord Leo, I understand your eagerness to avenge your son, but at present we have no strength to win Bailey City, Bailey City's current master-level combat power has a half-step legend to protect Dumbledore's old fox - Gan Dolph, and that two-headed ogre.

Earl Lucas mentioned the two-headed ogre with lingering fears, after all, he almost died at its hands.

Count Lucas sighed: I didn't expect that apart from the weapon masters, even the ogres have the strength of one against two, so even if our two existing master-level combat strengths add up, they can only just compete.

Furthermore, the defense of the city walls of Bailey is impregnable. If we rely on the superiority of our troops to attack, there will be no master-level combat power to open the way, and the casualties will be heavy, and the losses will outweigh the gains.

Viscount Leo thought about it carefully, if the loss of the army was too great, how could the Leo family survive in the turbulent environment of the kingdom. Thinking of this, half of the anger in his heart was extinguished, and he began to think calmly.

Viscount Leo was unwilling: Then what happened this time, just forget it?

Of course not. Although we can't break Bailey City, we can force them to fight outside the city. Bailey City's army is not good at land combat, and the number of mercenaries is limited. We only need to send 100,000 troops to station outside Bailey City. Then send cavalry and destroy them in Dumbledore's territory, and you can force them to go out of the city to fight with us, and then...

What if they don't come out?

If they don't come out, do we have anything to lose?

Viscount Leo reacted, and the two smiled at each other. They saw the development of Bailey City over the years, envy and jealousy in their hearts. Now that they have the opportunity to take a bite, how could they give up.

...

Five days later.

On the city wall of Bailey City, the high-rise of Bailey City stood on the city wall, looking at the densely packed enemy barracks beyond the range of the crossbow.

The nobles were furious.

Lord Count! Let's go out of town and fight with them!

Yes! Fight! They actually attacked the commoners. They simply humiliated their noble titles!

They're just a bunch of robbers!

Count Dumbledore roared: Shut up!

go back!

The helplessness and sadness in the earl's words made everyone shut their mouths one after another, and the group returned to the castle hall for a meeting.

Everyone, what is the best way to face this situation?

Open the city gate and rush out! Kill them!

Without the cover of the city wall, it is not certain who will kill who.

Then what should we do? Are we just watching, our homeland is destroyed by the enemy? Our territorial people are ruined by the enemy?

...

After a fierce quarrel, the nobles still could not reach an agreement, and a cool female voice sounded.

Ask White Castle for help.

The new generation of Viscount Oliver - Filia's words made everyone stunned for a moment, and then fell silent. After all, whoever in the White Castle is asking for a lot of money, and this money is naturally the earl who takes the most money, and then the major families make up part of it.

Count Dumbledore lowered his head to think about the feasibility of the plan.

I'll think it over.

...

At night, in the coalition barracks outside Bailey City, the soldiers used the stolen cattle and sheep to hold a bonfire party, and the laughter reached the ears of the soldiers standing guard on the city wall of Bailey City.

Damn, these damn robbers will kill them sooner or later!

A certain soldier smelled the aroma of wine in the air and thought that it might be home-brewed winter wine.

I'm so pissed! The village of Seran fell into their hands, and my wine cellar was probably evacuated by them.

You're still fine. Your family members evacuated into the city in time. Those brothers whose family members are still outside are going crazy.

A soldier inadvertently looked towards the seaside and found the dense moving shadows on the seaside: Wait, you guys! Look at what is that?!

Quick! Ring the alarm!

The soldiers hurriedly rang the alarm bell on the city wall with a small hammer.

Dangdang!

A rapid alarm bell echoed over Bailey City.

What's the matter, has the enemy attacked the city?

Quick! Go to the city wall.

The soldiers who were taking a rest under the city tower hurried up the city wall to defend.

After hearing the alarm bell, the high-level officials of Bailey City quickly rushed to the city wall on horseback. When they stood on the city wall and saw the distant scene through the moonlight, they were stunned.

The densely packed murlocs rushed ashore like a tsunami, unable to see the head at a glance, covering their field of vision.

The allied forces who were celebrating found the murlocs coming, panicked, and quickly relied on the camp to shoot. The arrows killed many murlocs, but more murlocs rushed towards the camp.

The murlocs slammed into the camp. They were not afraid of death, and crushed everything in numbers. The murlocs at the back stepped on the bodies of the murlocs in front and climbed over the wooden fence around the camp, instantly submerging the entire coalition army camp.

Gradually, the explosion of magic and the angry battle cry diminished, leaving only the screams of death, the screams of despair, and the neighing of the horses. It didn't take long for these sounds to disappear.

In the distance, the people on the walls of Bailey City saw the bonfires that were extinguished one by one in the enemy army camp, as if the rehearsal had been completed, their scalps tingling.

A certain baron's voice trembled: Is this reinforcement?

Old Jimmy's face was solemn: This is not the fish of White Scale City, the fish of White Scale City is definitely not so crazy!

Suddenly, in the enemy camp, a figure flew up and flew away to escape.

Immediately after, a huge wild bear smashed through, and the wooden fence around the barracks ran wildly, followed by Viscount Leo and other high-level officials.

These high-ranking bigwigs have completely lost their usual demeanor at this time, madly whipping the seated BMW with a horsewhip, wishing it would grow two more legs.

In fact, the whip did not play any role, because the horses were also frightened by the tide-like murlocs, and they were already running with all their strength.

But there are too many murlocs, and there are fish heads in all directions.

The top officials of the coalition forces did not rush far before they were pulled off their horses by the surrounding murlocs and submerged by the fish tide, leaving only the extraordinary beasts of the master rank - the wild bears still running wildly, but the huge wild bears also hung on their bodies. It was full of murlocs, and more murlocs rushed towards the bear.

In the end, the wild bear couldn't escape. After it raised its head and let out an unwilling whine, it fell heavily to the ground.

Bruce looked at the wriggling murloc on the gigantic corpse of the wild bear, and felt a chill emerge from the depths of his bones, making people shudder.

Ocean disaster!