Hejian, Xueyuan.
Lead colored clouds floated in the sky, thorns sprouted on the blood field, a towering fortress resolutely stood on the distant horizon, monsters entrenched in the flat valley, and Strauss Kahn looked out from the low slope.
"Ahead is the city of Moher, the pass of Hejian countries to the north, and the largest fortress in the East. Soon, your master will be there."
"What do you call me?"
"Master. Under the great Emperor Caesar altolenzo tangrian, who can be our master except Kahn tangrian, the black god of death?"
"If it was in the Empire, it would put you on the gallows. You don''t know Odin Wallis." Kahn looked at the fox Werewolf in front of him.
"Of course I know. The great emperor''s daughter, the only heir of the black wing Empire, ruled the north for 50 years during the great emperor''s sleep."
"In that case, why didn''t the wolf heart Kingdom go to the middle, but came to me all the way across the Everglades? You know, Odin is being overwhelmed by the dawn Legion. At this time, even a little help can make her remember you."
Strauss Kahn squinted, "who gave you orders?"
"No one gave us orders. The great emperor just asked us to join the war, but did not say what way to join the war. The wolf heart kingdom is willing to be your vassal to help you win and win the whole Hejian land."
"Why me instead of Odin?"
"His highness Odin has ruled the north for 50 years and has been tolerant. The central regular army in the name of the ''slave team'' has repeatedly invaded the border of the wolf heart kingdom. We sharpened our weapons, but were ordered not to launch an attack. We can only watch our living space shrink and give up our land, hunting ground and water."
Wallis whispered, "to tell you the truth, you are disappointed with your highness Odin and the wolf heart kingdom."
Kahn turned his head and looked at this guy. His eyes were strange in color. They were bleeding red from the dark gold. They didn''t look like the pupils of an ordinary Dragon: "tell me, what do you want from me?"
"We don''t want anything. But if we are attacked, we have to bite a piece of meat from the enemy. This is the way for the survival of the fox wolf clan. The fox wolf is a vassal of the black wing Empire and is willing to give everything to the black emperor. I just hope this dignity will not be deprived."
Wallis was not frightened by this terrible stare. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Strauss Kahn. He was a new generation member of the tangrian family. He was completely different from the exquisite and beautiful Odin and blonia. His whole face was covered with thick hair. His skin was not smooth, pale like a dead man, and his surface was covered with wrinkles after wound healing.
This is only human form. God knows how many scars there are on his dragon body.
"I understand what you mean."
Kahn was silent. In fact, he was also dissatisfied with the concession of the black wing empire for 50 years, but the real maker of this policy was his father, Prince poison fire. Kahn could not comment more: "I promise you in my personal name to give the fox wolf dignity."
"Marching at full speed, you can reach the city in half a day. The fox werewolf is willing to be the pioneer and climb the wall of morh."
"No, just move forward at this speed. Stetter knows that my troops have doubled, but the troops that never set are all in the central and southern lines. No one will help him again. Let those vulnerable humans curl up in the castle and panic. I have thought of their desperate sharpening of knives, feeding of war horses and Griffins, and nervous arrangement of traps."
"They can only watch us advance. Every day, the monster is closer to them, and the tension in their hearts is even more intense. This suffering will turn them into fragile strings, which will break with a gentle pull."
The fox werewolf heard the speech and exclaimed, "this is the wisdom of the dragon."
"It has nothing to do with wisdom. This is my personal experience. I once secretly sold slave souls to the devil for greater strength. This was not known by anyone at that time, but it still made me work hard and tremble for fear that any news would reach the ears of the great emperor, so that I couldn''t sleep every day and night."
"But later, when the secret was really exposed, I was not afraid, because in any case, the big deal was death. At that time, I knew how ridiculous my previous worries, tensions and fears were, and I even made more mistakes."
Kahn sighed: "the great disaster is not terrible, it is terrible when it comes."
At this time, looking back from the low slope where they are located, there is a flat valley below. Thousands of camps are stationed there. War lizards, fox wolves and barbarians form their own armies. There are wooden stakes beside the campfire at the edge of the camp, on which the bodies of human scouts are hung high.
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Night.
Stuart stood in the wind at the head of morch, carrying his long sword blessed by God, looking into the distance.
Around him were more than a dozen guards. These guards were elite Griffin knights. They looked like ordinary soldiers, but they had eyes as sharp as Griffins, and their strength was similar to that of adult Griffins. Dozens of eyes were all locked in the same direction. There, the black dragon proudly widened its wings and roared under the moon.
Steiter had never seen the dragon before, but he knew his name. Kahn tangrian, the nephew of the black emperor, was said to have left his parents'' wings when he was young and fought on the land of vilost. He was as smart as his father, knew how to use tricks to confuse people, and was very good at war. At the same time, he was as cruel and cruel as the black emperor. If he was angry, He''ll swallow life with that big mouth.
Kahn was also staring at the campfire on the wall of the fortress. He suddenly smiled silently and showed his ferocious teeth.
The black dragon flapped its wings and approached the city of morh alone. It spewed out a cylindrical flame in its mouth. The fire swept over the city wall and reflected the bricks and stones behind the magic barrier red and bright.
"The ninth day," whispered the Griffin knight.
"Well, it''s very punctual," said stetter faintly.
This is the ninth day that Kahn''s Legion lined up outside the fort Moreh. After nightfall every day, the "Black Death" will force closer and invade the magic barrier of the fort. In addition, there is no movement. They did not dig channels with earth diggers, drop bombs and spells, or attack.
"What are these guys waiting for?"
The Griffin Knight murmured that Kahn tangrian showed great patience, but his "partners" were not so good tempered. Under the awe of the dragon, the Griffins in morch twisted their bodies, roared and arched their backs to make a forward dive.
"Waiting for news from other battlefields."
Stuart turned back and glanced at the fortress headquarters.
The internal composition of the coalition army is complex. It is mainly composed of Griffin army and sun Knight brought by him, and the Northern Expedition army of Hejian countries. Those armies have their own leaders and interest demands, and their combat effectiveness is also different. There are not only elite troops who can kill dragons, but also miscellaneous troops who can only catch slaves, but also many mercenary regiments from all over Hejian.
Such a mixed army has always been difficult for them to carry out orders and prohibitions and cooperate in combat. Moreover, it is even more difficult to maintain ideological consistency. The Dragon obviously knows the problems faced by steiter. It is not in a hurry to attack, but causes spiritual oppression to the coalition forces and forces them to make mistakes.
At present, steiter can barely maintain the situation, but if news comes from other battlefields that is unfavorable to the sun never setting Empire, the morale of the troops in morh fortress will be agitated immediately, and the possibility of the disintegration of the coalition forces from the inside is very high.
"Time is not on my side," thought stetter.