Red Dragon Emperor

"Dragon Tooth Soldier?"

"Yes, Dragon Tooth Soldier."

Jose went on to explain: "In ancient times, when the dragon clan still lived in the star realm, there were not enough lower creatures in the star realm to drive, so the dragon ancestors invented the method of making dragon tooth soldiers. It can be said that , the Dragon Tooth Soldier is the servant and guard of the ancient dragon..."

"In that era when strong men were rampant, those who were too weak were not qualified to become dragon guards. Dragon Tooth Soldiers possess master-level strength as soon as they are born. After a long period of training, they can become legends."

"And the Dragon Tooth Soldiers are weapons of war that are made for fighting and are not afraid of death. In short, the Dragon Tooth Soldiers are very dangerous, so you should be careful."

"Understood," x3

The red dragon breaks the spiritual link.

In the tent, Hog Riverclaw, Graeme Stonehammer, and Hassa Bloodclaw looked at each other, and saw solemnity and wonder in each other's eyes.

Hasa Bloodclaw sighed: "Dragon teeth can actually make magic puppets. The real dragon is indeed a noble and advanced creature!"

On the side, the jackals and orcs nodded in approval.

"Ha! I really want to see that Dragon Tooth Soldier soon! Let him taste the power of my hammer!" The orc clenched his fists, his eyes burning with fighting intent.

As a special warrior profession - [Fire Attendant], the orcs do not feel that their combat effectiveness is worse than that of some cowardly Dragon Tooth Soldier.

Hogg warned: "Graeme, don't be careless. Master said that the dragon tooth soldiers are dangerous."

"But the master didn't ask us to evacuate, nor did he send anyone to support us," Hassa Bloodclaw analyzed: "This shows that the master thinks we can handle the enemy."

Orc: "I agree with Hasa's statement."

Hogg didn't refute. He simply believed in the red dragon. Regardless of the two of them, the jackal was thinking about the war.

"adjutant!"

Hearing Hogg's call, a gnoll opened the tent door and strode in.

The jackal officer walked up to the tall jackal and gave a military salute: "Lord Hogg!"

"Send an order to brothers, don't pursue the enemy too far..."

After making some arrangements, the adjutant left.

Hogg looked at the tent that was brightly illuminated by the sun: "Let's go out and see how the defense line is arranged."

"Kobolds are doing things, don't worry," Hassa Bloodclaw stood up and followed his two colleagues outside.

Pulling back the tent curtains, the sun shines into my eyes.

It was around nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun had already climbed into the sky, spreading its sunlight over the vast land.

The sun is fair and does not treat every piece of land differently. The battlefield that was full of blood last night was also illuminated by the sun, and the air was filled with a faint smell of dried blood.

The three major family members were all familiar with the smell of blood, and they observed the defense line without changing their expressions.

The kobolds were busy all night, and the entire defense pattern changed drastically.

Originally the city wall of the Red Nest was to defend against the attack of the Kingdom of Fusai. After being transformed by the kobolds' skilled craftsmen, the wall became a geographical advantage for the Kingdom of Fusai.

Of course, such a huge project cannot be completed by kobolds alone.

There are ogres, orc strongmen, and even magical forces involved.

"Sir."

"Sir."

"..."

The three family members were patrolling between the camps, and the soldiers kept saying hello along the way.

At this time, the soldiers had already eaten breakfast and were resting after the meal. They were either lying on the ground with their weapons on their pillows, or using oil to maintain their weapons. Some people did not know where they got whetstones to polish the blades. .

A jackal and wolf cavalry rushed from outside the camp and threatened Hogg: "Report to the commander! An enemy scout was found three thousand meters to the side of our army!"

"Huh! It's finally here!" Hogg clenched his fists.

Last night, after the city wall fell, perhaps because it was night and the situation of the Fusai Kingdom's army was unclear, the commander on the Red Nest side did not send anyone to attack, and the Harpy spies were also beaten by Xibel Bloodfeather. He went back, leaving behind a few corpses.

Now, the enemy is coming.

This time, the Kingdom of Fusai no longer has the convenience of being able to identify itself with its enemies, and everything must rely on hard power.

Here comes the real challenge!

Hogg took off the shofar from his waist, puffed up his cheeks and blew a whistle to remind the soldiers to prepare for battle.

Suddenly, the entire camp came to life.

The resting soldiers' eyes immediately became sharp, and they quickly got up, found their respective commanders, and stood in line. The entire team exuded a chilling atmosphere.

"Warriors of the Kingdom! We achieved a great victory last night! We will also achieve victory today!" Hogg encouraged morale and raised his arms and shouted: "For the glory of the Kingdom of Fossey! For the great King!"

"For the glory of the Kingdom of Fusai! For the great King!"

"..."

The soldiers burst out with an overwhelming shout, and the sound shook the tent slightly.

Looking at the soldiers shouting fanatically, the three family members were filled with pride: How could they lose with such an army!

For three whole days, the soldiers of the Fusai Kingdom and the Red Nest army fought fiercely in the valleys, peaks, and forests, fighting for every inch of territory.

Overall, the Fusai Kingdom has a clear advantage. After all, Fusai Kingdom soldiers have more scientific training, better weapons and equipment, and their individual strength is better than that of Red Nest.

However, compared to large-scale group operations, small-scale field battles test the individual strength of soldiers more. The Red Nest side also caused a considerable number of casualties to the Kingdom of Fossey.

Both sides were really angry, and the battle was brutal.

While fighting fiercely, both sides were also inquiring about each other's situation.

As time goes by, both sides understand the enemy's situation better and better, and the day of decisive battle is getting closer day by day.

Finally, on the fifth day after attacking the city wall, the two sides officially launched a decisive battle in a wide valley.

The two sides set up a battle array in the valley. The soldiers of the Fusai Kingdom stood in neat little squares, as did the Red Nest army, but the Red Nest army was obviously not as neatly organized as the Fusai Kingdom.

The leaders of both sides faced each other in front of the formation.

On the side of the Fusai Kingdom, there are naturally Hogg and other three major red dragon dependents. Hogg is the main one, and the orcs and kobolds are half a step behind.

On the Red Nest side, the leader is a legendary ogre. This ogre is taller than any ogre Hogg has ever seen. The skin on his body is covered with faintly visible fine dragon scale patterns. He is Dragonborn.

However, this ogre is not a dragonborn that was later transformed like Hogg, but a dragonborn created by the dragon himself.

"Beasts! Even the ogres will not be spared!" Jose observed the battlefield through the eyes of his family members, and couldn't help but complain when he saw the dragon-born ogre.

On the other side, on the battlefield, the two sides fought for five days, each suffering casualties, and a lot of anger accumulated in their hearts.

There is no nonsense in the decisive battle at this time!

Let’s go to war!

Even the dragonborn ogre couldn't change the buzzing tone of the ogre's voice: "Soldier! Whoever can twist off that gnoll's head! Whoever can get the reward! Whoever can eat the meat!"

Hogg shouted: "Warrior of the Kingdom of Fossey! Take off the enemy's head! Dedicate victory to the king!"

"Charge!" x2

Obviously, the Red Nest Matron copied Jose's tactics, as both armies had exactly the same fighting strategies.

The archers fired, creating staggered bridges in the air. The ogres were the first to charge, followed by the gnolls and wolf cavalry, and finally the largest number of infantry.

"Hmph! Naive! Use my own methods to deal with me?!" Jose sneered disdainfully.

On the battlefield, although both sides had the same fighting strategies, the side of the Kingdom of Fossey obviously did better.

On the Red Nest side, some of the ogres ran too fast and threw away their teammates, while others ran too slowly, so that the gnolls and wolf cavalry behind them caught up.

"Tsk, miserable," Jose shook his head. He saw a Red Nest Ogre trampling his teammates of the Jackal and Wolf Cavalry running beside him into a pulp.

However, the Red Dragon had to admit that although the Red Nest army had constant minor problems, the general direction was correct.

When the Red Nest army deals with ordinary enemies, these small problems have little impact. But when facing the well-trained army of the Kingdom of Fusei, any small mistake will be caught and magnified, becoming the beginning of the rout of Thousand Miles Embankment.

"Roar!"

Amidst the running sounds and the furious roars of the warriors, the ogres at the front of both sides were the first to make contact.

The ogres on both sides wielded heavy weapons and smashed them into the vital points of their enemies.

At this time, the consequences of the Red Nest's mistake became apparent. The ogres who rushed too fast were out of touch with their teammates, and were attacked by the ogres of the Kingdom of Fossey. They almost suffered a lot of damage in one encounter. .

In fact, the Red Nest Matron has learned the essence of the tactics of the Kingdom of Fossey. However, the quality of the soldiers is not up to standard and they cannot implement the tactics. It is like an old car equipped with an intelligent driving system. The software is advanced but the hardware is insufficient. To support the functionality of advanced software facilities.

Jose understands this point of the Red Nest Mistress. He also encountered the same problem at the beginning.

The later solution was to gather the stupid ogres together and train them from an early age. This achieved the desired effect of the tactic.

The ogres in the Red Nest are all in a free-range state, so it is strange that they can achieve tactical effects.

After killing the first ogre, the soldiers of Fusai Kingdom were greatly boosted in morale and let out a fanatical war cry.

Under normal circumstances, in the same war, morale is conserved. As the Kingdom of Fossey grows, the Red Nest suffers a blow.

But the death of a few ogres will not cause the Red Nest army to collapse.

The two sides fought together.

The collision of iron and blood, the sound of broken bones, screams, ferocious laughter, the explosion of magic, the roar of soldiers, all kinds of sounds intertwined into a fanatical war song.

Equipment, discipline, tactics, soldier quality..., the army of the Kingdom of Fossey has advantages in all aspects.

Gradually, the balance of victory tilted towards the Kingdom of Fusai.

The dragon-born ogre couldn't sit still. He let out a roar, shouldered a huge mace like a small tree, and strode quickly towards the battlefield, like a tank that could only move straight forward.

Seeing this, Graeme Stonehammer got off the warg and walked towards the dragonborn ogre.

"Your opponent is me!"

The orc held the inherited war hammer of the Stone Hammer clan in one hand and the legendary shield given by the red dragon in the other. The war hammer and the shield collided fiercely, making a loud bang.

The voice reached the ears of the dragonborn ogre, and he felt the legendary aura exuding from the orc, and fighting and killing intent erupted from his body: "Insect! Your head will become my gift to the mistress!"

"Ha! My master is a civilized dragon! He won't like your head! However, I will dedicate your weapon to the master!" With that said, the orc raised his shield and charged.

On the other side, the dragon-born ogre roared and charged, charging like a mad bull.

Both are legendary strong men. They feel like they are in a deserted place among the army, knocking away everything in their path.

Getting closer and closer, an orc and an ogre collided hard.

It was like two rolling stones colliding from the top of the mountain. The violent force swept across all directions, causing the unlucky ones around them who had no time to avoid it to bleed from the impact.

But at the center of the impact, both of them were unscathed.

Graeme's body is covered with a layer of light red energy. This energy greatly reduces the impact he receives, while the Dragonborn Ogre is even simpler. Ogres are a race with strong physical fitness. Dragonborn This is especially true for ogres, and the legendary dragonborn ogre is even stronger.

Each time the mace was swung, it would make a huge sound, knocking the orcs back. The boots would sink into the dry soil, or they might miss and hit the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

Graeme possesses the legendary shield bestowed by the red dragon. He has no problem protecting himself from the onslaught of ogres, and is waiting for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Of course, the orcs did not use all their strength, and none of the special abilities of the [Fire Attendant] were used. He wanted to reserve his means to defend against the Dragon Tooth Soldiers that had not yet appeared.

after a while.

The battle is still fierce, and the battle between the legendary orcs and the dragon-born ogres is particularly conspicuous on the battlefield.

No one dared to approach the battlefield of the two legendary powerhouses. A circular no-man's land with a diameter of 100 meters was formed in the fierce battlefield. The land in the no-man's land was completely destroyed, with deep pits everywhere and not a single intact rock. .

The Dragon Tooth Soldier has not appeared for a long time. Graeme Stonehammer has been enduring the ogre's blows and taunts, and finally he can't bear it anymore.

The orc swung his sledgehammer and hit the ogre's knees, knocking the ogre back, retreated a certain distance, and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"ha!"

The ogre did not notice the danger coming, but laughed mockingly: "Bug! Do you want to surrender to the great Huck! Haha!"

Graeme Stonehammer ignored the ogre's taunt, whispered a spell in his mouth, and activated his ability.

"Ah!" The orc raised his head and roared.

boom!

Fierce flames erupted from his body, covering his whole body, and the flames jumped five meters into the air.

Graeme stood up from the ground. At this time, his appearance changed drastically. The surface of his blackened skin was densely covered with cracks, and red light flashed in the cracks, like lava hidden under the obsidian. His whole body exuded a hot and violent aura.

The orcs were full of fighting spirit and approached step by step, leaving a string of scorched footprints on the ground: "Come! Let's fight! Rubbish!"

After being ridiculed by the orcs, the ogre roared, exuding a faint dragon power.

As a true dragonborn, the ogre also has a trump card. He activated his trump card, and the faint dragon scale lines on his body solidified and turned into pieces of dragon scales. A terrifying ogre covered with dragon scales appeared. In the battlefield.

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