My Empire

"Stop attacking! Stop attacking!" Although weak, Diderick immediately shouted out the order to stop the attack. The dragon knights gave up diving and hovering one by one, and began to move away from the spiky steel hedgehog Seris.

They have paid too much in this city, half of the dragon knights fell here, and the other half of the dragon knights were injured almost individually. The dragon under Diderick's crotch was also bloody, and he didn't know how many rifle bullets he had eaten.

"Find a safe distance to land! That's our own signal!" While driving his dragon to keep it away from Seris City, Diderick signaled to the other dragon knights.

Soon, some dragon knights followed him to land where he landed, because the dragons who had lost a lot of energy in the fierce battle were breathing. They had never been so embarrassed before, at least they had not been so embarrassed when facing mortals. .

"Roar!" A giant dragon roared at the other giant dragon nearby, and the other giant dragon also grew up and made a defensive bite movement. They seem to be holding back their anger, and there is nowhere to vent.

Stabilizing his mount, Diderick rolled over and got off the dragon, looked down at his dim armor, took off his helmet, and revealed an ordinary face.

He looked at the dragons with blood still flowing in their abdomen, then looked at the very embarrassed dragon knights in front of him, and finally turned his gaze on Ildo who was still calm. With a straight face, he asked, "You were defeated by these weapons?"

"Maricha has not so many weapons yet, so dense..." Ildo, who also took off his helmet, hugged the armor on his left arm, and answered Didier's question: "If their initial attack is So dense, where can I live now?"

"You really should die!" Diderick interrupted Irdo coldly, and said with shame: "With our strength, it is impossible to break this city. Even if we look back now, with more When the Dragon Knight comes, he will also pay a heavy price."

"There are not many dragon knights on the Eastern Front. This dragon knight force in your hand is the largest..." Ildo is an internal member of the army, and naturally knows the strength of his army.

Although the dragon knight is not a precious and rare unit in the magic empire, it is not an inexhaustible unit that can be consumed at will. The loss of dozens of dragons in two battles has not happened in the Magic Empire for many years.

"My opinion is that we can spread out and attack more villages around Seris, destroying their troops stationed in the field..." Hildo offered his own opinion, after all, he did this before. Has achieved considerable results.

At that time, he only had three dragons, and now they have 20 or 30 dragons left in their hands. The attack efficiency is absolutely higher and the speed is faster. In this way, they can destroy the vicinity of Seris exponentially. Mortal...

"This is indeed a way." Before, Grand Knight Commander Diderick dismissed this tactic of avoiding the enemy's edge at all. He didn't think that the air force composed of nearly a hundred dragons had any enemies to fear.

But now, after seeing the fierce air defense firepower of that dirty city, Diderick also feels that avoiding the city and attacking other places is a good choice.

But he didn't think that attacking other cities would not have to face such anti-aircraft firepower. Like Ildo, he was worried about colliding with such artillery fire in other cities, so he, like Ildo, felt that attacking small towns and villages, or directly attacking the opponent’s field troops, was a better choice. .

"However, now we are going to see why the magic of our Holy Demon Empire exists in this **** city of Seris." Holding his helmet, Diderick looked at Seris in the distance with a cold expression. Cheng said, looking at the black smoke that was constantly surging and wafting.

He drew two bottles of magic replenishment liquid from the small bag hung on the belt around his waist, unplugged the cork and poured it on his armor inscription, and the armor that had received the magic replenishment gleamed again.

Throwing away the empty bottle, Diderick twisted his neck twice, then turned his head and gave his subordinates a stand-by order: "Wait for me here, rest and make up! Maybe we will do it this time. The task, you have to change the strategy."

"You! Follow me! Maybe that signal was sent by your dragon knights. After all, they might still be alive, but they were captured." The great knight commander pointed to Irdo and turned to the distant city. Go.

Those dragon knights who believed in it were also replenishing the magic that they had consumed, and they all believed that facing a city like Seris would definitely be a foolish thing to seek a dead end.

According to their thoughts, the most important thing to do at this time is to go back and ask for more rescuers. If one hundred dragon knights do not work, then two hundred. If two hundred do not work, then gather more giant horse cavalry.

In their knowledge, no mortal empire can go to full-scale war with the holy demons empire. As long as the magician troops of the Holy Demon Empire and the Warcraft Cavalry troops enter the mortal empire, they are invincible in theory.

"Wow, wow." With the bang of the armor, Didier walked towards the city of Serris step by step. Ildo followed behind him, holding the helmet and walking on the flat road as well.

The roads of the Magic Empire didn't seem to be so flat. The ground was hard and looked very delicate. They were not expensive pavements made of stones, nor ordinary roads paved with gravel.

Of course they don’t know about cement, they just think this road is easy to walk, making them almost forget that they shouldn’t go so far in the past. They used to run rampantly in the mortal empire, when they were so far from the city. Abandoned dragon walked?

If they don't ride a giant dragon hovering over other people's cities, it is already a very polite behavior to the face. Like today, having to walk close to a city several kilometers away is something that has almost never happened.

Sometimes politeness is cultivated in this way. As long as you get beaten, your memory will always be much stronger. Especially after a very, very cruel beating, the memory of human beings can be said to be unforgettable for life.

Suddenly, Diderick stopped, and he saw the corpse of a smashed dragon, piled on the side of the road like a mountain, the blood had not completely dried up.

The dragon knight's body was still on the saddle, his armor was full of holes, and his helmet was still there, so he couldn't see his face clearly. Only blood oozes from the gap in the helmet, and the visor is full of blood, and the pattern on the chest armor is dyed red.

"..." Didier held his helmet against his long sword, and stopped there and looked at the dragon knight in a daze, recalling the appearance of the opponent before his death. He thought of the young man's smile, and also thought of the young man's complaints in the Higgs Empire.

"Too little! Not enough to eat." This complaint became the last sentence the young man left in Diderick's memory. At that time he was complaining that there were too few mortals for his dragon to enjoy.

Now, the dragon that once tore the body of a mortal, and the proud master are here. The murderer became the victim, and everything seemed to be in cause and effect. Diderick felt that his thoughts were messed up, and he didn't know what touched him.

He took his gaze away from the huge body and continued to walk forward step by step. Ildo followed his footsteps, shocked and enlightened in his heart. He had also seen a giant dragon lying on the ground like this before, and that giant dragon died in the army camp of the Arante Empire not long after.

The bullets made of steel deformed and rolled after entering the flesh and blood, cutting muscles and piercing the internal organs. Even if these iron bumps that are ten thousand times more fierce than arrows are taken out, those hideous wounds cannot be healed.

Whether it is a human or a dragon, when faced with such an attack method, it seems a little helpless. Therefore, Eldor is more awed and curious about the civilization created by the mortal in front of him.

"Look who I saw? The great magician Frenzberg who disappeared a while ago..." Diderick walked and stopped in the middle of the road. He saw a carriage and dozens of Ailan Hill soldiers in strange costumes around the carriage.

These Allan Hill soldiers carried a short, strange iron weapon, and looked at Diderick and Ildo with caution. And standing among the soldiers of the Ellen Hill Guards were Frenzberg and his apprentice William.

"What a joke, this is the forbidden domain, the land of mortals..." Erdo couldn't believe that an archmage would fall for himself and run to the mortal empire to waste his time.

"Perhaps, this can also explain, where did those **** weapons come from! A magician rebelled and brought hope to the mortal empire!" Pressing his long sword, Diderick's eyes were killing intent. It's already very obvious.

Even if he was just standing next to him, Hildo could feel the magical breath surging through Diderick. However, he still whispered to persuade him: "Your Excellency Grand Knight Commander, if the old man is really Frenzberg, then we may not be his opponents."

"Besides..." He said as he walked forward, "There is no magic on the weapons that attack us. We better not act rashly."

Hearing what he said, Diderick weighed his own weight: Although he is indeed stronger than the average researcher who specializes in magic in combat, he still has to show respect when facing a magician.

This is not to face a mortal, the other party can also magic, and you may be killed by the other party if you are not careful, so Diderk still suppressed his anger and decided to listen to what the other party said first.