Chapter 73 This army suffered heavy damage in war

Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge

Chapter 73 This army suffered heavy damage in war

Dragorn fired a machine gun, which was enough to get enough of the machine gun supervision team, but the morale of the garrison troops was not much lower than that. Facing this situation, Catherine had already planned to deal with it.

"Ms. Destal has given the order. All the spoils of this battle belong to you. She only needs Flores to die!"

"With the help of mechanical dragons and needle-firing guns, we will definitely win!"

"Let's send that shameless bastard to hell!"

The soldiers of the standing army looked at each other, and the descendants of the Dragon Slaying Warriors united with the dragon?

Is this a bit too much?

But under the temptation of the spoils and the concern of Dragorn's nuclear goodness, they soon cheered at the same time.

"Long live the Baron Destal!"

"Let's stab Flores in the ass with a bayonet!"

After the morale of the garrison army recovered a little, Catherine began to fire the gun. This time, no one dared to cause trouble. Without anyone to organize, the soldiers consciously lined up to get the needle and fire the gun.

More than ten minutes later, the garrison troops lined up out of the barracks and marched north along the river channel under the command of Old Baker.

"Don't you direct yourself?"

Dragorn was a little surprised.

Catherine shook her head and said lightly: "For me, nothing is more important than protecting Julia."

As she said that, she turned over and headed straight to the dock by the river.

Dragorn flew up high and found dozens of iron cans gathered in the riverside pier in the distance, and several large wooden boats were moored on the wide river surface.

The largest wooden boat with a loft was hung with the flag of the Destal family.

"Isn't this going to be an emperor in person?"

Dragorn suddenly pulled down the height, rubbed the heads of the plate armored cans, and made a chaotic scream.

"What's it!"

"The dragon? It's a dragon!"

"Protect Baron Destal!"

The bodies of dozens of paladins were lit at the same time, and Julia on the ship spoke in time to relieve the misunderstanding.

"Mr. Dragorn is here to protect me! All put down their weapons!"

The paladins had a little more knowledge than the regular soldiers, and they started to whisper while putting down their weapons.

"Metal Dragon?"

"Why is it more like a construct? I heard that the baron has been playing around with a dragon these days, but I don't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true..."

"We won't welcome a dragon prince, right? Look at the size of the dragon, probably a young dragon? This is too outrageous..."

The knights shouted in a "very quiet" volume, but Dragorn only wanted to laugh after hearing this.

Outrageous? No matter how outrageous it is, it is not as good as you dozens of paladins. The fact that the magician who armed the outer gods is even more outrageous.

He was a little curious. What would it be if a paladin had a brain-shooting Julia to detect good and evil?

Not long after, Catherine also rode a horse and the baggage transport ship slowly headed north under the escort of the knights.

Dragorn circled down the altitude, hovered at the side of the transport ship at low speed, looking at Ms. Julia sitting by the window, and asked seriously.

"Will there be no problem with leaving the castle for a long time?"

Julia smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't matter. As long as I am by Mr. Dragorn, I will use my confidence to resist the erosion of the fog."

"Then I'll see you in a while."

After Dragorn said that, he drove up and flew into the sky, and he still had to fly farther to investigate Flores' marching route.

The straight-line distance between the two armies is only 100 kilometers, and Dragorn can fly back and forth in ten minutes, but the medieval army can only say that it understands everything.

Although Florence also has elite standing troops and mercenaries who have fought old wars, there are more serf soldiers without training. The wanderings and hawkers are important parts of the army. Don’t play if you are unhappy.

As a result, the march was naturally not fast. A large group of people were walking downstream. They knew they were coming to annex the territory, but those who didn't know thought they were stinky refugees coming to beg for food.

Dragorn felt bored when he watched from a height of 4,000 meters. He felt that as long as he waited for a bombing to come, the army of five thousand people would definitely explode the camp. By the next day, two-thirds of the remaining one was considered a blessing to Flores.

"Or why don't you try it once?"

Dragorn opened the system panel and looked at the balance of 46937, and couldn't help but want to play with firepower coverage.

"I don't play more than ten shots in a round, and I'll just hit twenty shots and listen to the sound."

A total of three thousand points of energy was sprinkled out just to set off fireworks. Dragorn never thought that he would have such a prosperous day in his life.

"This rich woman has to hug her thighs, but isn't it a bit unsafe to just hold one thigh?"

Dragorn looked at himself and nodded quite seriously.

"I'm not greedy either. I just need to have four claws, four thighs, and one pillow under my head."

"It's a good thing to hug the rich woman's thighs."

He hummed a song and flew in the sky, and even went back to the Puri forest for a walk. He only took a look at Julia before dark. After confirming that she was in good condition, he went to Ellu Cat for dinner.

He ate until ten o'clock in the evening. He finally wiped his mouth and took two dragon girls who were almost unable to walk to the sky and headed straight for Flores' camp.

Two hours later, he found the army camp by the river.

Dragorn happily curled his lips, "This army is about to be severely damaged in war. There is no way to go. I think it's better to bake it!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!"

He smiled grimly and began to dive from a height of 4,000 meters. Because he wanted to extend his launcher to launch a rocket, his speed did not pull the fastest, but he only left the sentry for ten seconds to react.

In the camp, the half-elf ranger sitting next to the brazier was looking at the sky in confusion.

He had been paying attention to the meteor with a strange tail flame for a while, and from the first glance he saw that meteor, he had a vague premonition of anxiety.

"It's not a spell that is powerful enough to kill an entire army..."

The Ranger smiled dryly and said to himself, "It's impossible. It's not enough to capture more than 5,000 people here and sell slaves. How could it be possible?"

"I'm!"

Before he finished speaking, he cursed angrily and watched the meteor fall from the sky in amazement.

"Is that Destal's woman crazy?"

"With this money, please hire a legendary wizard, why don't you buy us back from the front of the formation?"

He swears to the warning bell, picks up the dagger and smashes it on it.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The dull alarm bell kept ringing, and the mercenaries and adventurers who had fought old war immediately rushed out of the camp with their weapons. Flores' soldiers did not react.

On the contrary, Baron Flores, who was still praying, walked out of the camp. This middle-aged man in his forties could be regarded as handsome just looking at his appearance.

Ordinary people would never have imagined that in order to find an excuse to annex the territory of the Destal family, he actually made his wife die of illness.

"Why did the alarm bell ring? Is there an enemy attacking at night?"

He asked the guard in confusion, and the guard was confused.

“What the hell happened?”

Baron Flores looked up vigilantly, and then he saw stars falling from the sky.

He slowly opened his mouth wide, and a second later, he held the holy emblem and a loud voice rang out in the camp.

"Spirit attack!"
Chapter completed!