Seventy-Five Dragon Knights
"Attack those Alan Hill troops scattered outside!" This is a solution that Ildo thought of to solve the current trouble after losing half of the dragon knights.
Avoid the real and make the fake, this is a tactic that normal commanders will choose, but the former dragon knights disdain to choose such a tactic, or in their eyes, the real and the real are the same for mortals. But now it's different, they have encountered a tough nail, an unbreakable city!
If the Holy Demon Empire is willing to let this history be passed down, then the city of Mariza is destined to be recorded in the annals of history: there have been as many as 10 dragon knights shot down here.
In an ordinary anti-aircraft gun position, a group of anti-aircraft gunners cheered desperately, because in the battle that just broke out, they have shot down 3 giant dragons, which can be said to be true dragon slaying warriors: all of them throughout the ages. Adding up the dragon slaying warriors, there may not be a few people who have such a dazzling record of slaughtering three giant dragons.
"Retreat! We can't go on like this anymore!" Seeing another giant dragon trying to dive and being shot down, Ildo knew that the knights on his side were already terrified, and it was very difficult for them to continue to attack.
Although the other party has also paid a heavy price, hundreds of people may have been killed - but compared with the dragon knight, such a loss can be regarded as insignificant. These mortals in front of them have already gained momentum, and if they want to fight hard, they will only make the other party more and more brave.
"Huh!" The giant dragon under his crotch flapped his wings, turned the dragon's head and flew into the distance. The other dragon knights followed after seeing the knight commander taking the lead. For a time, the giant dragon soaring in the sky retreated like this.
"Long live Alan Hill!" An Alan Hill grenadier with a rifle guarding the dragon overhead, saw the opponent retreat and fly away, raised his weapon high, and let out a hoarse roar.
Beside him, hundreds of soldiers were reduced to ashes in the dragon's breath, and he saw his comrades being burned to charcoal with his own eyes. But he saw victory now, and those dragon knights who seemed invincible had now retreated.
"Long live Alan Hill!" All the soldiers around him uttered the same cry, their way of venting their inner fears and showing off their victories. They have reason to do so now, because they have just used their performance to defeat the mighty dragon.
Now, the dragon's blood is still flowing on the top of the city, and the corpse of the giant dragon is still hanging on the top of the city, lying under the city and lying in the ruins of the city's buildings. Facts have proved that dragon knights can be defeated, and the industrial power of Alan Hill can make mortals no longer enslaved by the magician and dragon knights of the magical empire.
"Come here if you have one! We will send you to hell! Bastards!" A soldier was lying on the crenel of the city wall, watching the struggling dragon on the ground in the distance, using the biggest he could make shouted the power.
"Is it possible for us to catch that giant dragon...?" Looking at the struggling giant beast far away from the city wall, an officer looked at the commander of the anti-aircraft artillery beside him. The commander in the red military uniform shook his head and replied, "We couldn't find such a thick chain for a while, nor did we have suitable equipment."
"It's a pity, I can't send a living dragon... to Your Majesty." Hearing this answer, the infantry commander was very sorry and said, "I really want to give this gift to Your Majesty... He'll love it."
"There is no way. If there are more casualties at this time, it is estimated that your report will make you lose your current commander position." The air force's anti-aircraft gun commander looked at the giant dragon in the distance with his binoculars, and tutted twice. : "Unfortunately, it seems to be seriously injured."
"Dispose of it." The army commander himself knew that if he sent someone to catch the dragon, there might be casualties.
At that time, his report will be really difficult to write, so he can only give up unnecessary temptation.
His companion had already chosen how to deal with it, so the officer in the red uniform waved his arm forward. On the anti-aircraft gun beside him, the gunner responsible for the elevation angle began to shake the handle quickly, so that the gun barrel of the gun quickly pointed to the ground.
"Boom! Boom!" The anti-aircraft gun fired two shells at the almost immobile dragon. The first of these two shells penetrated the dragon's wings, and then smashed a rib of the dragon. , smashed the internal organs in the abdominal cavity.
Another cannonball hit the dragon's struggling neck, leaving a huge blood hole on it, allowing the blood of the red dragon to continuously spew out of the big hole and merge under the dragon's body. a creek.
"Now, send out troops and take care of all these corpses! At least, let our enemies not forget today!" Watching the giant dragon struggle for the last two times, and then stop firing, the air defense artillery of the Air Force The commander suggested with a smile.
"I know what to do even if you don't tell me! Let them mention Maricha! They think of death!" The army officer pressed his sword and walked under the city wall. There, an army was already waiting, and they were going out of the city to examine all the dragon corpses.
In the city, among the ruins of a collapsed house, a giant dragon was breathing on the edge of the ruins. It was no longer able to spew deadly flames or utter those roars that made people and domestic animals tremble.
It can only lie there quietly now, breathing the ordinary air without magic breath, continuing its life that is about to come to an end. Its pupils, which were erect like a poisonous snake, were losing their luster a little bit, but they were still too stubborn to close them.
"I'm sorry, I didn't bring you to victory." Beside the giant dragon, a dragon knight stretched out his hand and pressed the dragon's slightly trembling neck, comforting his companion in a low voice.
Like the horses of the steppe people, the dragon knights will also take great care of their dragons. Because dragons have a longer life, the dragons that many dragon knights ride are precious treasures passed down by their parents and even their ancestors.
These dragons are the "comrades" of the dragon knights, not mounts in the traditional sense. They fought side by side with their comrades in the service of the magical empire—until they died, and were honorably returned to the dragon's grave to be turned into magic to nourish their unhatched offspring.
"Now, I'm going to fight! Man! I won't let you get hurt a little more!" said the dragon knight, pulling his hand back to his side. He pulled out a long sword that shone with magic light from his waist, and looked at the Alan Hill soldiers who were surrounded by the rubble.
"I have to say, you still underestimate me!" Looking at the Alan Hill soldiers with rifles, he waved the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Go to hell! Stupid mortals You are ants after all! You are only worthy of being trampled on!"
With his shout, his long sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and a bolt of lightning leaped from the blade of the sword, hitting an Alan Hill Grenadier in the distance. After the lightning struck, the light on the blade of the dragon knight's sword became much dimmed.
He had seen the weapons in the hands of the Alan Hill soldiers firing on the opposite side, and he also knew that he could not withstand the opponent's attack, so he came up and prepared to use the fastest attack to kill as many enemies as possible.
"Crack!" In the next second, his long sword pointed, and another thunder burst out from the sword, hitting an Alan Hill grenadier who was pulling the bolt to attack. This time, the soldier was directly chopped into black coal, and it was still steaming after he fell and shattered.
The remaining Ailan Hill soldiers were not in the mood to be polite. They immediately opened fire and poured fire on this dangerous "magician". The bullet hit the dragon knight's gorgeous armor, and a piece of sparks shot out.
This armor seems to have a lot better protection than ordinary armor, but it can't completely stop bullet attacks. A bullet pierced through the armor, and the dragon knight immediately knelt down on one knee, unable to move forward half a step.
The light on his armor was gone, and the long sword in his hand had lost any light. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he was groggy and didn't have the strength to fight again.
In the end, he still struggled to move forward, but was overturned by the rubble under his feet and fell to the ground. He lay on the ground and scratched his face, looking at the corpse of the giant dragon beside him, which was no longer breathing and no longer undulating, with a wry smile on his face, not knowing what to do.
In his desperate gaze he saw the distant Alan Hill Grenadiers bayonet their weapons. Those slender three-edged thorns reflected a chilling light in the sunlight.
Are you going to die here? What a pity... This dragon knight wanted to prop up his body, but he could only turn over with all his strength. He was lying on the ground, but now he can finally see the sky where he once soared.
Black smoke brushed in front of his eyes, making the sky look ugly. Soon, in his sight, several bayonets divided the sky.
"Stop!" Just as the bayonet knives were about to pierce the gap in his armor and pierce his body that had used up magic, a voice suddenly came from a distance. The grenadiers finally stopped, not stabbing the sharp thorns into his neck and chest any more.
"Dragon didn't catch... You can also catch a prisoner of the Holy Devil Empire!" An officer holding a sword came over, stood beside the dragon knight, and looked down at the man from the Holy Devil Empire under his feet. " Monster", he said, "Catch it alive and give it to Your Majesty!"
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