Chapter 77
My Empire Chapter 77
2020-11-03
Chapter 77 77 City Head"Captain Ildo moved alone? How could this be?" General Morse in heavy armor Rolled over from his own warhorse, looking at the only one wounded Dragon Knight left in the Arrant Empire army, frowned asked.
Leaning against General Morse's ear, the Dragon Knight opened his mouth to talk about the previous battle, and mentioned that his dragon was injured and could not continue to participate in the battle: "In order to prevent these mortals from seeing More scenes of giant dragon being shot down, Captain Ildo can only act alone."
"Wow...his choice is right." Touching his chin, General Morse thought for a moment, He gave his own judgment: "It was a correct decision to attack Maricha first. If it was me, I would prefer to do so."
Then he looked towards the Dragon Knight and said Said: "You said that these mortals had the means to shoot down the giant dragon, and, with only 500 people, they wounded you? This is too unimaginable..."
"General! I didn't want to believe that this kind of thing happened before...but they did it." The Dragon Knight still had gauze wrapped around his head, looking battered and exhausted.
"It's possible to shoot down Dragon Knight...there are no heavy weapons...Alanhill is a country, it's really...unexpected." General Morse touched his chin and looked thoughtful.
"We're less than a day away from Maricha, if we dash fast..."
"No! It should be in ruins. Let Let these mortals see how powerful we are." General Moss thought for a while and felt that he didn't need to be aggressive at all.
After all, the damage ability of Dragon Knight is very powerful. As long as the city is attacked, the city called Maricha can be directly erased from the map - the damage power of 20 Dragon Knights, That's no joke.
The fact that the opponent can shoot down the giant dragon is something that General Moss did not expect, but the opponent can shoot down 20 giant dragons, which is something that General Moss simply did not think about-in his cognition, It is impossible for mortals to confront a Dragon Knight platoon head-on.
"I brought 3,000 giant horse cavalry this time, and no mortal empire can stop the impact of these cavalry. I hope this time, Alanhill can give us a little surprise." Although there was no head-on collision, But General Moss is still full of confidence in the army in his hands.
The mounts of this cavalry unit are low-level devil beasts called giant horses. They are well-trained and huge, twice the size of normal war horses.
These mighty horses can be outfitted with heavy armor and keep pushing faster than normal cavalry. Under the impact of this tank-like cavalry, the defense lines of any mortal empire will collapse in an instant.
If the Dragon Knight is an astonishing assassin that appears and disappears unpredictably destructive power, then these giant horse cavalry are the invincible iron cavalry on the frontal battlefield of the Holy Demon Emperor. What's more terrifying is that these Knights are warriors who can use magic, and they can use long-range magic to strike the frontal enemy.
"Report! Report!" Among the army of the Arrant Empire that was constantly moving south, a scout general rode a war horse in a panic and ran to General Zorn's side, keeping his voice as low as possible. , opened his mouth to report: "Our scouts, scouts...they, they seem to have seen, they have seen something remarkable." What did you see?" General Zon disapproved and asked his subordinates with a long tone. He had just received reinforcements from the 3,000 magic cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor, and he was confident of victory.
Although thousands of people were killed by Alanhill's 500 soldiers before, he was still full of confidence in the strength of the Holy Demon Emperor. He firmly believed that this victory belonged to the Holy Demon Emperor, which meant that it belonged to the Arrant Empire.
In his mind, the 500Alanhill's grenadiers must be the elite among the elite, and their weapons may be the most powerful weapons in Alanhill's hands. That's why they can shoot down a Dragon Knight, so they can beat the tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Arrant Empire head-on.
Only the Prince Rumbach around him knew that he had seen a more terrifying burst weapon, the most powerful weapon in the hands of Alanhill's troops. It's a pity that no matter how he reminded him, General Zorn was unwilling to believe that his opponent was already so powerful.
"They said they saw a lot...a lot..." The officer hesitated, as if he didn't dare to mention something, but he had to say it.
In the end, the unbearable General Zorn urged his horse forward and decided to go and see for himself what Maricha had put up to scare his soldiers like this.
A group of majestic cavalry followed behind Zorn and Prince Lumbach, and the grandiose passed a large number of soldiers marching on foot, quickly overtook these troops, and came to the highest point of the entire force. front.
"Crossing this small jungle, you'll find Maricha in front!" Seeing that his own soldiers were already blazing a trail in the jungle, General Zorn was not worried about the enemy's ambush. His troops stretched for several dozen li, and there was no need to worry about someone ambushing such a large army.
Crossed his own soldiers and galloped on a very wide road that had been opened up, and soon the city wall of Maricha City appeared in the distance. Then, General Zorn saw a scene that made him tremble.
His hair stood on end, his body stiffened, his teeth chattered constantly, and his muscles were too tight to move.
It was a visceral fear that made Zon not even dared to scream. It was difficult for him to stabilize his body while riding on the back of a horse, so that he did not fall off.
"Quick..." With a cry, General Zorn used his voice that had changed a few minutes later to squeeze out a weak sentence, but it seemed to him that he had already used it. With all his strength, he shouted: "Go and call General Moss..."
"Help me, give me a hand..." Prince Arrant Lumbach, who already felt like he was about to pee his pants, At this time, it was even worse than General Zorn. He felt that his legs were out of control, and he couldn't even get off his horse to find a place to sit.
At the end of a wilderness, on the head of the majestic city of Maricha, stands a row of giant trees. These giant trees stand like masts. Yes, the terrifying dragon head.
The dragon heads of these giant dragons have bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, some with their mouths closed and their eyes rolled, all the dragon heads are full of blood, some even before the blood dries up, It flows down a section of the giant tree.
On the city wall below these faucets, the dried blood spilled on the city wall like a waterfall, which seemed to make these icy city walls even more terrifying. Where is the Maricha familiar to General Zorn, this is simply the cemetery of giant dragons, and the revelry place of Dragon Slayer.
Maricha, who should have ceased to exist, is still swaying across the wilderness, like a sleeping giant beast, exuding a savage aura that has never been seen before. Those towering giant trees, like the spikes on this giant beast's back, represent death.
And those giant dragons that looked invincible in the past have their heads hung on the city wall, and their blood has been drenched on the city wall—this is a kind of provocation and a kind of contempt. For the first time, the Mortal Empire has returned to the Magic Empire's millennia of slavery in a bloodier and more savage way.
Above the blood, the giant Alanhill king flag from the largest loom production line of the Serris weaving factory hangs dazzlingly at the top of the city. The black king flag is surrounded by blood and looks so majestic and magnificent. - that seems to represent the will of steel, invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable.
"They...they..." He tried his best to open his mouth to say something, but General Zorn suddenly found that his knowledge and experience were unable to support the scene in front of him. He really wanted to leave a cruel word, but he palely found that this war seemed to be completely beyond his control.
Alanhill has fought bloody battle with the Holy Demon Emperor to the end. Arrant, as a mortal empire, is struggling in a Divine Immortal war - no matter which side wins, it seems that it has nothing to do with Arrant.
It can't be said that it doesn't matter at all, because if Alanhill rises in the realm of forbidden magic, wouldn't this country be able to sweep the mortal areas that Magic Empire can't intervene?
After acquiring more land and more population, will this Alanhill grow into another Magic Empire? A terrifying "super-empire" of mortals who don't hate unmagic regions. If Alanhill wins, then a serious question will face Arrant: how to face such an empire?
Just as General Zorn was thinking about it, General Moss had already rode his giant horse covered in Battle Armor to a place where he could see the head of Mariza City. He frowned at the bloody dragon heads, his whole face contorted.
He and Ildo have a good personal relationship, and Dragon Knight has always been the Magic Empire's most common means of suppressing mortal empires. Now, these giant dragons that once crushed the mortal empire have become corpses one by one, hanging on the top of the city as if they were being protested. General Moss couldn't swallow this aura.
He wants revenge, he wants to hate these Dragon Knights! He wants to completely destroy the city of Maricha, turn it into ruins, and turn it into a field of death-with blood, to calm the anger in his heart! Thinking of this, Moss pulled hard on the reins of his warhorse, suppressed the anger that could not be dissipated in his heart, and looked towards Zon beside him.
After a few seconds of silence, he squeezed out a question that made General Zorn desperate: "General Zorn! When can your army start attacking?"
(end of chapter)