Hero’s Creed

The fleet stayed above the Dragonmaw habitat, and the chiefs squeezed on the side of the ship, looking curiously towards the bottom. ?　W.suimeng.lā

I used to only know that this clan is one of the strong and powerful tribes in the dragon hills. Today, the chiefs finally have the opportunity to see Fang Rong.

The smoke was burning and the voice was boiling.

Houses made of stone and thatched walls are dotted and dotted on the habitat. In the center is the prayer house of the Great Shaman, and next to it is the Parliament Hall of the Chieftain.

These houses, like mushrooms after the rain, are countless, and this tribe has also rarely built stone walls to withstand attacks from beasts and other tribes.

"Look, those children are practicing homicide!"

The chief screamed in surprise.

Some small tribes, even children, will also hunt with the team, because they are too poor to work without food, but Dragon Throat has so many children.

"This is the root of their prosperity!"

Chief Frostfire felt that this tribe clearly had a more complete heritage.

Seeing the stranger, the rush of the horn sounded, the adult soldiers rushed up the fence and the tower, and the women took the children and hurried home to hide.

In just a few minutes, the entire Horde entered combat readiness.

"Is the fortification well built? Gee, I actually saw dozens of catapults and crossbows. If I attacked from the ground, I would definitely hurt many soldiers."

Downton held the railing and looked at the layout of the habitat.

The chiefs estimated that Downton had come to Xingshi to ask for guilt. He was hesitant to wait for which camp he would stand in, and suddenly heard Downton talking.

"let's start!"

Downton walked to the front deck, where the maid had put up a parasol and served iced juice.

"What's the beginning?"

Chief Skullbreaker subconsciously asked.

"Of course it is war!"

Downton answered for granted.

"Haha!"

Someone gave a chuckle, war is not a child's play, Downton's tone is too light, just like going on a walk!

"This is a big tribe of more than 100,000 people!"

Bone Chief is both a reminder and a mockery. How many horses has Downton brought? It's only 10,000 for a full fight, not to mention the destruction, it's just a fight. It has to be several days.

"Can't beat it at all!"

Broken skull ridicule.

The Dragonmaw clan is a kind of green-hide orc. It is said that the ancestor was a creature of evil spirits. After the holy war, he fled here and gradually thrived. Their combat effectiveness, but not inferior to ogres, or in the hills with their fists, can not beat such a large territory.

The officers did not see it that way, as the flagship sang the offensive semaphore, and immediately commanded the soldiers to move, the atmosphere was terrible and serious.

The battleship turned around and ran to its respective combat area. After a while, the magic stone signal flashed.

This is Dengyu. Used for long-distance communication.

"Your Majesty, the battleships are ready."

The adjutant reports.

"attack!"

Downton ordered three red magic signal bombs dragging their gorgeous tail flames into the sky, bursting into gorgeous dazzles.

"He didn't even understand the advantages of concentrating his troops. Is the title of the North star false?"

The Bone Chief sneered and was about to watch the battleship land, but the Dragonmaw Orcs swarmed and burst into a joke, but suddenly found that a black iron ball was dropped from the bottom of the battleship.

"what is this?"

Broken Skull just asked. Then I saw the iron ball hit a stone house, with a bang, a huge fire rose up like a mushroom.

Hot flames. The scorched black that directly roasted the surrounding ground, and the strong shock wave even blasted the stone house.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The earth is moving, and it is obviously just an iron ball with a radius of less than half a meter. Why is it so destructive? On the blasted ground, there will be a big pit of a dozen meters deep.

There were splattered stones everywhere and choking smoke everywhere.

Even the strong body that the indigenous peoples are proud of. In front of the bomb, it is not as fragile as a blank piece of paper. They were torn apart and they could not keep a whole body.

The chiefs squeezed fat on the side of the ship and watched this scene in disbelief.

The scorching air rushed into the face, so that the eyes could not be opened, and the hair was upward, and it seemed to be torn off the scalp, but no one left. They looked at this hell-like scene and were shocked.

The battleship began to move, just like the hen laying eggs, dropping the iron ball all the way.

What a strong warrior it was, and it was worth using half a month's worth of rations to draw it up, but now he didn't even see the enemy's face and was blown into a broken body.

A soldier with a broken leg, climbing on the ground.

A child who lost his mother sat on the ground and wept.

An old man knelt down on the ground to pray for the blessing of the goddess of the forest, so that they could escape the disaster, but in the end, they all died under the bombardment of the warship.

"Longmaw Chief? What about the shaman?"

The Bonebreaker growled subconsciously.

"Dead... dead!"

The Skull Skull twitched his lips, only to feel cold. He just saw that as a landmark of the habitat, the place of prayer was immediately under the care of the deep-water bomb.

The chieftain ran out and was smashed into the sky, torn apart by waves of shock.

That is the strong man who can completely abuse himself, and he died under an iron ball? Until now, the chiefs have never recovered, and feel that they must have been in illusion.

The bombing continued and death spread.

Fifteen minutes later, the huge habitat envied by the chiefs was completely engulfed in fire, and death and wailing became the main theme.

The indigenous people who encountered the air strike for the first time were completely at a loss. According to the usual response, they spontaneously formed a team to resist, but this state of affairs made them more casualties.

I have to say that the Dragonmaw Orcs are full of cohesion and desire to fight. They are also extremely vigorous, and they have not given up until now, but they can’t reach the enemy!

Arrows shot up, javelins and sling shots shot up, but even the bottom of the battleship could not be reached.

"This is a slaughter, this is a red~nude~nude slaughter!"

A chief screamed out tremblingly, some of them did not fear death, but this meaningless death. But they are unacceptable.

Life is too cheap at this moment.

"Your Majesty, found a group of suspicious characters!"

Staff officer report.

"Cheap God, Firebird, Sister Edith. Could you please take a trip."

Downton took a sip of juice and walked to the side of the boat.

Without command, the chiefs subconsciously gave up an open space.

"Evilized elves? It's them who turned the ghosts behind!"

Downton saw the guys who wanted to escape through smoke and fire. They had the appearance of elves, but they were covered with purple demon tattoos. Two eyes, also flashing purple-red light, that is a unique sign eroded by evil energy.

After the air attack ended, the battleship landed, and the long-awaited Krupp giant jumped off the deck, rushed into the burning tribe, and opened a killing ring.

"Except for children under one meter tall, don't talk about killing."

The hundred chiefs shouted orders.

This is a ruthless sweep, Krupp is useless even with his hands, relying on strong brute force. Pushed it straight.

"Can't it be zero casualties?"

Chief Frostfire marveled that the war has now been completely tortured by one side. The Downton Army did not even show a wounded soldier.

"Absolutely not!"

The Bone Chief yelled.

Among the tribes, there are still many bunkers, hiding some indigenous people, they use crossbow vehicles to shoot and intercept giants.

"Look, break these bunkers. They will definitely die."

As soon as Tyranny finished speaking, he saw the Krupp took out an iron can and threw it into the bunker, and then an orange flame spewed out of the hole.

Not even checking the battlefield. The Krupp rushed to the next position, which meant that they trusted this weapon, and the bunker would also leave a live.

"Land, let's meet the chief!"

The flagship landed and Downton walked over the ramp. Stepped on the ground and grinded it with my toes, because the blood soaked, the soil was generally muddy.

The smoky smell was very strong, Downton took out a handkerchief and covered his nose and mouth.

The chiefs had no such thoughts. While walking, they watched the killing caused by the bombing and were deeply shocked.

"Do you want this weapon?"

Downton teased.

The eyes of the chiefs stared at him all at once, and their expressions became fanatical, and even the chiefs who had been singing the opposite violent bones and cranial skulls coveted their saliva.

"Everything is easy to discuss."

Downton sold a pass.

The crowd quickly reached the position of the blessing place, and there were already soldiers waiting, with dozens of chiefs beside them.

"Your Majesty, these are the rulers of the Dragon Roar!"

The chief’s report made the chiefs’ hearts jump and stared at the chiefs who had fallen to Downton long ago. It must be their secret, otherwise Downton would not know so clearly.

If it was before, these chiefs must have been scared to death, but now, after seeing the ranks of Drankford, they raised their chins one by one, thanking themselves that they had chosen the right camp.

"Good job."

Downton nodded, "Chief Fireblade, this year's duty-free quota is yours."

Wow!

Several chieftains immediately screamed enviously. The tribe with the highest contribution value to the free trade zone each year will get a tax-free quota, which means making a lot of money.

"Chief Chief Xie appreciates it."

Chief Fireblade knelt down on one knee and offered loyalty.

Some chiefs began to hesitate. The first one to take refuge always had more benefits than the latter.

"Your Majesty, the remaining indigenous people, have been surrounded, what now?"

Officer report~www.wuxiaspot.com~What is my order? "

Downton frowned, not speaking well.

"Except for children under one meter tall, don't talk about killing."

The officer answered.

"Then you still ask me what to do?"

Downton scolded.

"But... those are mostly women!"

The officer hesitated for a moment and said it.

"What happened to the women? When their husbands and children killed my messenger group, they should have expected this day."

Downton growled, "Does my men have no wife and son? But now, they can't even see his body. A cold medal, even if it is full of glory, can't make up for it." (To be continued. )