White Dragon Lord

The Luonan Empire Imperial City, the capital of the strongest empire in the world of Madillan, has lost the bustling scene of the past. Half a person is not seen in the civilian area, and the garbage on the slate-paved streets has not been cleaned, and the garbage is windy. Scattered, the only living things are stray dogs looking for food.

In the closed houses, the commoners did not have the time to take care of these wild dogs roaming outside and sniffing around. They stayed in their own houses, waiting for the judgment of fate.

On the broad Imperial City Avenue, a group of armored soldiers trotted towards the city wall.

In the team, the soldier-Seyer followed the team and observed the shops on both sides of the road. These shops in the prime area of ​​the Imperial Capital Avenue belonged to the dignitaries of the Luonan Empire. A commoner eats it for several years.

However, these shops that can bring the owner a steady stream of wealth have long since closed, and the precious items in the house have also been transferred.

Seir couldn't help showing a mocking smile on his face. These big people who were high above the rest on weekdays ran faster than anyone else after the crisis.

Soldier - Seir despised these escaped nobles, and then he turned his gaze to the very charming middle-aged man at the front of the team, with deep reverence in his eyes.

Only a noble like Saroyan who is brave enough to take responsibility is a real noble.

The Saroyan commander in Seir's mouth is the commander of the Imperial Guard of the Imperial City. He is also a high-ranking noble with an earl title, and is also a famous military strategist in the Madiran world. Yang is not only not arrogant, but very close to the people.

It is precisely because Saroyan leads this charismatic commander that Seir and other soldiers are willing to follow him to fight this battle without the slightest chance of winning.

Seir recalled that a few days ago, before the orcs had reached the imperial city, Commander Saroyan called the brothers of the Guards together.

First of all, he made the only son and the soldiers with families out of the queue, took out all his family wealth and distributed them to these soldiers, and ordered them to leave the imperial city.

Afterwards, Commander Saroyan only said a word to the remaining soldiers.

"Those who are willing to die with me stay, others can leave."

The audience was silent, and no one left. Saroyan took out all the delicacies in the warehouse of the Praetorian Guards, and led the soldiers to empty the wine cellars of the major taverns in the empty imperial capital. coming.

So the scene in front of me appeared.

Commander of the Praetorian Guards - Saroyan trotted across the walls of the city of God. He was dressed in thick gray armor, and he carried a broad-bladed greatsword on his back. The terrifying scar on his resolute face was disfigured, and the scar was embedded in Saroyan's face like a big centipede.

If this scar is placed on the face of an ordinary person, it is absolutely disfigured, but on the face of this strong and charismatic commander, it has a different kind of charm, which makes people unable to help this man who has experienced life and death for the empire. The man was in awe.

"Quick! Go to the city wall! Brave warriors of the Empire, go back to your posts, shoot the dragon cannon! Get the crossbow ready!"

While commanding the soldiers to prepare for the battle, Saroyan observed the approaching army of orcs outside the city. When he saw the five dragons flying in the sky in the distance, there was mad hatred in his eyes, and he remembered his three son.

Saroyan's full name is Saroyan Davidson.

The Davidson family is a world-famous military aristocrat in Madillan, and it is their family tradition to join the army and serve the empire.

As always, the three adult heirs of this generation of the Davidson family are serving in the military, and Saroyan has his three children serve in different areas in a risk-averse manner.

But he never expected that the emperor of the empire issued an order to send most of the elite troops of the empire to the Blade's Edge Fortress, and there happened to be three of his heirs.

As a result, needless to say, the Davidson family is dead. When he received this news, Saroyan felt that the sky was falling.

Saroyan stood on the tall city wall and looked at the five flying dragons above the distant sky. He was determined to die. Even if he died, I would drag an evil dragon to bury him.

The dense dragon-shooting cannons and giant killers on the walls of the imperial capital gave him full confidence.

Saroyan, who was determined to die, turned his head and looked behind him. The castle at the end of the Imperial City Avenue was the residence of His Majesty the Emperor of the Luonan Empire.

Thinking of the country he had devoted his life to, Saroyan felt sad in his heart, and he understood that the Luonan Empire was about to perish.

This is obvious, down to the common people, up to the emperor of the empire.

Saroyan thought of the Emperor of the Empire, the Emperor he was loyal to, and he was very angry. Since the provincial capital that was concentrated on defense was overrun by the orcs, the Emperor of the Empire had not issued a military order.

So much so that the people once thought that their emperor had escaped.

Until the emperor of the empire issued an announcement, the object of the announcement was all the civilians in the imperial city, and the content of the announcement was only one sentence: According to the information of the occupied cities in the past, the orcs will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and hide at home during the war.

Those civilians who were unable to escape were comforted a little and understood that the Emperor did not escape.

However, as the commander of the Imperial Army, the Emperor of the Empire knew that the Emperor of the Empire was still in the palace from beginning to end, but for him, it was no different from running away, because the Emperor of the Empire had given up resistance in despair.

As early as a few days ago, the emperor of the empire dismissed his servants and let the prince and grandson escape from the imperial city disguised as civilians. The emperor's actions made the few hardliners even less, leaving only Saroyan and others. One is still holding on.

Saroyan could understand the emperor's actions, but he couldn't accept it, and resentment against the emperor rose in his heart.

But His Majesty the Emperor himself did not escape, which still gave Saroyan and others a little psychological comfort.

At least, their emperor was not a coward who feared death.

The approaching army of orcs made Saroyan have no energy to think. He touched the scar on his face.

The scar was a gift from an orc chieftain before his death when Saroyan was serving in the Bladehold.

National hatred and family hatred, coupled with personal grievances, this is the reason why Saroyan stayed to find the orcs and dragons desperately.

Jump over the empty Imperial City Avenue, pass through the thick and tall city wall, and skip the flowery garden path, in the palace hall of the Luonan Empire.

The emperor of the Roland Empire was wearing a royal robe and sat on the golden throne. The throne was filled with colorful gems. The gems were centered on a huge golden gem, which was distributed in the form of a peacock, showing the royal luxury style. .

This golden throne was the first emperor of the Luonan Empire. It collected treasures from all over the world and ordered craftsmen to build it in half a year. The Luonan emperors of all dynasties sat on this throne and accepted the worship of ministers and envoys from various countries.

For thousands of years, the throne was still as bright as new, but in just a few days, the people sitting on the throne seemed to be decades old.

The emperor of the empire leaned on the throne, and the original black hair had turned into silver threads like snow, and the luxurious imperial robes could not hide the aging and weakness of the owner of the body.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The tired voice of the Emperor of the Empire entered the ears of the three people below, and the three people standing still below heard the words and raised their heads.

One is a middle-aged man in a civil official uniform with a little silver in his hair. The corners of his eyes have begun to wrinkle, but from his handsome face, it can be seen that this civil official was also handsome when he was young. Talented man, he heard the emperor's question and answered.

"Your Majesty, when I stepped into the court, I swore an oath in front of you to live and die together with the empire. Now it's time to fulfill my oath."

Hearing this, a rare smile appeared on the Emperor's face, followed by a bitter expression on his face.

"In my Daluonan Empire, there are nearly 100 people in the court, and you are the only one who remembers this oath, Langmahan, why did you stay?"

An imperial general wearing thick armor and two heads taller than ordinary people - Langma Khan answered loudly.

"Ten years ago, Your Majesty, you left my life in the battle for the Inheritance, and treated my family and soldiers well. The life of my Langma Khan is yours."

The famous executioner of the empire, whose voice was like thunder, shook the emperor's ears, but at this time, he did not mean to blame at all.

"It's rare that you still remember, very good, very good."

The Emperor did not ask any questions, and the remaining old man in a waiter's robe took the initiative to speak.

"Your Majesty, my legs are too old to walk, so I choose to die with you, hahaha."

The Emperor of the Empire couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, but he laughed and burst into tears. Of course, he knew the real reason for the old man to stay. In fact, he was just asking the reason for the previous two people to stay.

This old man was the emperor's teacher from childhood to adulthood, and was also a bodyguard brought by the emperor's mother from her parents' home. The royal family had no relatives. Ever since the emperor's mother passed away, this old man has been by his side.

This old man is more like his father than the father who has barely met him. He taught him about swordsmanship and culture since he was a child. He became a pioneer in the battle for the succession, and later became a leader in the court. Minister, to assist the emperor to manage the world, this old man accompanied him all his life, and now he will accompany him to death.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The Emperor of the Empire shouted three times in a row.

"Before I die, the three of you are willing to accompany me. I haven't failed too much in my life."

A few days ago, the Emperor of the Empire dismissed the army and servants. At this time, in a huge palace, only these four people remained.

At this time, the civil servant also said curiously.

"Your Majesty, you know you can't resist those monsters, why didn't you leave with the prince and grandson?"

"leave?"

Hearing the question from the civil servant, the Emperor of the Empire was not annoyed, he sighed and asked back.

"Where can I go?"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, the thunderous sound of war entered the palace, and the emperor was not frightened at all, just a little surprised.

"Oh? Didn't I order the army to be disbanded and the city gates opened? Why are these orcs still attacking the city walls?"

The Emperor of the Empire issued an announcement to appease the people. After dismissing the servants and the army, he lost contact with the outside world. Therefore, he knew nothing about the actions of Saroyan and others.

The imperial executioner - Langma Khan replied.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency Commander Saroyan and several other adults are also willing to live and die with the Empire. They are fighting the orcs on the city wall."

Regarding Saroyan's situation, the Emperor of the Empire knew that his face was gloomy and uncertain, and it didn't take long for him to sigh helplessly.

"Forget it, let them go."

The four of them were not in charge of the monstrous floods outside the gate, and they began to talk from all over the world.

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"Fire arrows!"

On the city wall, Saroyan looked at the shield above his head, braved the rain of arrows, and the enemy who began to charge from a distance was extremely annoyed.

Because, his enemies are not orcs, but humans.

"These goddamn traitors!"

Not only Saroyan, but the soldiers are also very angry, after all, Erwuzi is much more hateful than the enemy.

The arrows kept shooting, but they all hit the shield with little effect.

Boom!

At this time, another stone bullet hit the city wall from a group of catapults in the distance. The hard city wall of the Luonan Empire cracked in an instant, and shallow craters appeared on the city wall.

Saroyan, who was leaning over to hide under the battlements, felt the entire city wall tremble.

Some stone bullets hit the battlements, instantly smoothing out the protruding battlements, leaving a bloody bullet scar full of mosaics.

Being hit by a stone bullet, he will not die or be disabled.

Saroyan was just about to emerge, but a crossbow bolt flew past with the sound of wind, wiping his helmet.

Immediately, the screams of soldiers being hit by crossbow arrows entered the commander's ears.

Saroyan clenched his teeth, and his heart was almost desperate. The moment the orc army's bed crossbow opened fire, he began to understand why some cities surrendered without a fight.

The range of these orc crossbows is too far, and the power is huge. They shoot on the city wall and almost completely submerge. The orc army can use the crossbow to attack the city wall while standing outside the range of the shooting dragon cannon.

This is definitely not a technology that an orc can have!

Saroyan didn't know where the orc's technology came from, but he knew that his goal of slaying the dragon was going to fail.

Not to mention slaughtering dragons, even killing a few orcs may not be possible. These damn orcs actually let surrendered traitors play the front line!

Saroyan was saddened in his heart.

After a round of attacks, Saroyan stood up and shouted.

"Shoot the Dragon Cannon! Fight back!"

While the orcs were out of range of the dragon cannons, the human traitors who operated the trebuchets were within range.

The surviving soldiers quickly ran to the operating table of the Dragon Shooting Cannon, and after a while, a crossbow arrow hit the catapult in the distance.

Looking at the broken catapult, while Saroyan relieved his anger, his heart became more and more angry, because the catapult and the dragon-shooting gun were both war weapons produced by the empire, but now they are used for internal friction.

In the distance, the white dragon lord hovered above the sky with the five dragons helping the orcs, observing the battle below, seeing the strategy of the orcs, and couldn't help but praise.

"So smart!"