Dragon Zero

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The sky is dark, blood flutters in the air, and the pungent smell of blood makes the stomach violently agitate and want to vomit. The gust of wind came slowly towards the yangyang's **** city. The slight breathing sound was a little quick, his face was pale, and he didn't look very good.

"Continuously casting magic is very expensive."

There were more and more people on the city walls, and if they were not covered by the thick walls, they might have died.

The outer wall was already devastated, and countless cut marks remained on it.

The wind came under the city wall, flew gently, and jumped up.

Everyone involuntarily gave way, looking at this young guy, his eyes full of complex emotions, surprise, fear, admiration, admiration, sadness, anger, or all of it.

The wind looked at Tom next to him and smiled bitterly: "I've tried my best."

"You...you kid..." Tom looked at him, not knowing what to say. Many Yanyang troops also died in the eyes of the last storm, but this is also no way, such a huge magic power, there will always be accidental injuries. But this also made Tom realize that the knight's strength in the duel is not worse than that of the magician, but he can't achieve the terrible killings like the magician.

"I'm going to take a break. The consumption just now left my magic power." The wind's voice was not loud, killing so many people, making his mood very low.

It’s not just him. Everyone around has this atmosphere. All of a sudden, tens of thousands of people disappeared like this, it was a living person, a fresh life. Even in the eyes of these soldiers who grew up in blood and killing, they felt it was a very cruel thing.

In an instant they felt that life was so small, so bleak and desolate.

It rained in the sky, the raindrops were not very heavy, hitting people's shoulders and body bit by bit, and printed a drop of red blood stains.

People raised their heads, and their pale faces were quickly wet by blood rain. That was the blood of their companions, and the life of their kind.

The blood beads glide down the cheeks, converge on the chin, and drip in front of their lapels, soon... they have been stained with blood.

There is no tragedy, no one wants to fight. The anger and boiling blood that were still full before have now died out and stopped. The morale of the haze is shrouded in the army, like the blood mist in the sky, suppressed and pained. ...

Perhaps it was this blood rain that wiped out their burning fighting spirit, or perhaps it was the touch of the heart that buried the killing. The coalition forces stopped the attack, because too many people died, and the Yanyang Army did not want to fight, because they saw too many people die. Of course, the war is not over, this is just a temporary pause.

In the coalition camp, Scott had just heard the bad news on the front line, holding the information from the rear in his hand: "Blast?"

"It's the leader of the blast group."

"I know! I asked him what he's doing here?" Scott clearly angered the subordinate.

"According to the Ministry of Information, he is a member of the Emperor's Mercenary Corps, known as the'Qing Emperor', and ranks fourth in strength."

"Fourth? Is this only the fourth?" Scott looked at the report of casualties. Although there is no specific data, it is roughly estimated that the coalition has already injured tens of thousands of people. If it is just the storm casualties just now , Including mercenaries, the number of deaths is about 40,000 to 50,000, plus the combat Warcraft, the ground army and the air cavalry are expected to have a total of more than 100,000 dead lives!

Scott did not speak for a while, and so did everyone else.

The subordinate who reported the intelligence looked at the chief in fear, and said: "According to limited information, the members of the Emperor's Mercenary Corps include the head of the Red Emperor Penelope Yangyan. The fourth "Qingdi" blast, and the fifth "Evil Emperor" Waller Linda."

Scout shouted loudly: "Why is this information sent now? If we know it early, we can formulate other tactics in a targeted way! Now the unexpected one of the blast has already cost us tens of thousands of troops. If we come again A few times, how can this siege battle be won!"

"The intelligence department said that they had only recently obtained the news, which had not been confirmed exactly..." The subordinates were frightened and their legs were straight and frightened by Scott's anger.

"Then confirm it now, these bastards!" Scout scolded.

A servant next to him said, "Master, drink a glass of water to get rid of gas."

"Come off," Scott said with a wave of his hand, knocking over the tea, and asked again: "Is this information already known?"

The subordinate said: "The Cabinet has been notified that they are working on ways to formulate new plans."

"Formulate a new plan? Is it too late to make a plan now? It would be nice if the Sun Dancers were still here, let them fight 7S in 7S and kill each other. Damn Sun Dancers, at the most critical moment, they broke the contract!" Court yelled.

The subordinate trembled: "There is also good news. The other two **** cities' attacks were not frustrated. They attacked smoothly, especially the Yanyang **** city in the northeast direction. They said that they had no problem taking it before dinner. "

"Is this good news? Good fart news!" Scout scolded, and suddenly said: "The guard city in the northeast direction is not the city attacked by the Red Dragon Knights?"

"Yes."

Scott said: "Let the cabinet branch coalition, if the northeast guard city is defeated, let them call the Red Dragon Knights to help us, there is no one who can't compete is not good."

"Got it, I'll let you know, sir."

Scott punched his desk with a punch: "Damn, why are we so unlucky on this side, in addition to Tom's bastard, there is a blast, it is difficult for Yanyang City to look down upon our Cluj Federation army!? "...

The information of Yanyang Guard City quickly reached the main city, Yang Yan's desk. People in the office were very excited when they heard the news, and more people were shocked.

Naka happily said to Xiangyang Yan: "City Lord, your companion is really capable."

Yang Yanjun's face didn't speak.

"You said we can invite him to join our Yangyan City, if he is here, it is definitely a great threat to the army of the five countries, and they will dare to attack us easily in the future." Nakadao.

Yang Yan glanced at Naka and said, "Impossible."

"Why? We can treat him well." Naka said.

"I know him." Yang Yan said: "He is free and relaxed, likes to be unscathed and unscathed. He will not stay in a place under the control of people. And..."

"And what?" Naka asked.

Yang Yan smiled and said: "And when we first formed the Emperor's Mercenary Corps, we had agreed that we would not interfere with each other's affairs, and we had no obligation to help each other to do something, so he suddenly came to me this time. , I think he has another purpose."

"Another purpose?"

"Well." Yang Yan said: "He, this guy, wouldn't make a special trip to help me."

On the bell tower, Bimoye also saw the horrifying scene, the sky red with blood haze, and did not disperse for a long time. It was far from the center of the storm and was not affected. He was stunned for a while, and he recovered. "It's really scary, but now it's not a time for surprise. While they are all attracted by the situation over there..." He looked at the Yanyang Army outside the building and pulled out all the time. The pole sword on his back...

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