White Dragon Lord

Chapter 28: Soldiers approaching the city

the next morning.

Amos looked at the scarred, drooling ogre with a happy smile on the ground, and looked at the triumphant Felicia holding a whip next to him. The White Dragon Lord had a strange expression, and the dragon head turned to the restless Ba Ke Darkscale.

"what happened?"

   Bucky glanced at Felicia timidly, and explained: "Master..."

   After Bucky's explanation, Amos learned that this ogre is a hard bone, and was destroyed by Felicia's use of chaos (confusing people's mind), keen senses, healing skills, and whip.

   Amos: "emmm..."

Under the torture of Felicia, the ogre Huck did everything. Amos was not surprised. Tiamat, the mother of the evil dragon who chaoticed the evil camp, had her brutal and cunning name. Yang thousands of planes, Felicia, as her priest, the method of interrogation is self-explanatory.

   Looking at Felicia, who had gone away humming a little song, Amos was a little worried. This cheap sister won't just awaken some strange hobby, right? !

   Amos glanced pity at the abandoned ogre mage on the ground, and sympathized with his misfortune.

   "Find a prophet (God stick) to treat it."

  ...

   noon.

   Willy looked at the Skull-Smashed Fortress at the end of the passage, then glanced at the passage full of wooden stakes, and it frowned.

   It's easy to cut trees, but to dig the roots is very troublesome.

   "Amos, trebuchets cannot pass on such a road."

   Amos looked back at the trebuchet outside the forest, and said faintly: "Leave it to me."

   The White Dragon Lord flew over the army, his face expressionless, looking at the Skull Breaking Fortress at the end of the passage, blessing himself with a series of buffs.

   Lightweight technique!

  Elemental affinity!

   Advanced agility!

  ...

The lightness of    made Amos feel that even if he stopped flapping his wings, he would not fall out of the air.

it's time!

   The White Dragon Lord blessed himself with a sound-enhancing magic, and roared.

   "My servants!"

   "We! Invincible!"

   Its large nostrils violently sucked air into the lungs, forming two white air currents in the air. Amos's chest expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his lungs were filled with gas.

Amos fiercely sprayed an icy blue dragon's breath into the lower channel, and at the same time flapped his wings, a cone-shaped sound cone appeared on his head, and a gas explosion sounded into the ears of the monster army. Amos' speed has broken through the sound barrier. .

   It sprayed and flew, covering the passage with a thick layer of ice, and the trees on both sides were also covered with a layer of frost, and bursts of white smoke filled it.

   After a short while, the surrounding trees swayed like a tumbler under the air wave driven by the dragon's wings.

   At the city gate, the ogre watching the enemy's situation, saw the white dragon from far to near in the blink of an eye, and fled in panic.

Before the aggressive Amos hit the city gate, like a swallow returning, the dragon's breath swept across the city gate, freezing the dark wooden gate, and at the same time swept a few hapless ogres on the wall. Their time was frozen forever. At the moment of fleeing.

The panic expression on   's face, and the steps he lifted up while escaping, are like the lifelike ice sculptures of the most brilliant master of ice sculpture. They are fixed on the frozen city wall, exuding a strong chill, and freezing people's hearts.

   The words of Lord White Dragon still echoed in their ears, and the army looked at the ice avenue created by Amos dull, and it took a long time to burst into enthusiastic cheers.

   A murloc jumped onto the tall rock and blew the conch in his hand.

In the clear and loud horn, the murloc army formed a square formation and walked neatly on the road to the ice. Two trolls were in a group, pulling the trebuchet with a rope to walk in the middle of the team. The pace of the army was not fast. , But unwavering.

   The ogre on the city wall looked at the compatriots wrapped in ice and the monster army approaching in the distance, desperate, and fear spreading rapidly like a plague.

At this time, Gurgaru took a firm step, slowly, step by step up the wall, its fingers have recovered, holding a battle axe in one hand, and a staff in the other, looking around the wall with a solemn expression. The rising and falling needles can be heard, and no ogre dared to look at each other with the suppressed chief.

   Garu: "Glory! Heirs of the Caucasus!"

   Garu: "Now is the moment of life and death for the Skull Breaker clan!"

   Garu: "Can we sit still and wait!"

   Gul roared loudly: "No!"

   Garu: "What are we going to do?!"

   Gul: "Crush them!"

   Garu roared: "Shut up! I didn't let you answer! You idiot!"

   Gul: "?? (◣д◢)??."

   Garu: "#*&#$¥!"

  Amos hovered in the air in front of Skullsmashed Fortress. With a black line, it saw the two heads of the two-headed ogre chief arguing.

   Gulgaru also found an Amos who was watching a play, stopped arguing, and kicked on the **** of the lively ogre.

   "Hurry up, prepare stones and throw spears! You idiots!"

   Facing the furious chief, the ogres crawled on and off the wall to prepare supplies.

   Bundles of sharpened wooden sticks and large stones were hugged up the city wall in an orderly manner.

   Amos looked at the busy ogres below, thinking in his heart that even if the elite troops were damaged in the jungle, the remaining more than 1,000 ogres in UU reading www.uukanshu.com should not be underestimated.

Ogres, men and women, young and old, are strong warriors when they pick up their weapons. Ogre women have no secondary sexual characteristics. They all wear a loincloth, and they cannot distinguish men and women from their appearance. All the ogres in the fortress add up. Its combat effectiveness is even stronger than that of the damaged elite troops.

   Moreover, after yesterday’s battle, the monster army suffered heavy losses, and the dependent army alone killed nearly a hundred.

   In addition to the top and extraordinary combat power, the ordinary combat power of the white dragon side is not dominant, so in order to prevent the ogres from going out of the city and desperately, Amost intends to seal the only gate of the fortress.

   Amos plans to adopt a strategy of siege, with top combat power blocking the city gates, and ordinary troops attacking the fortress without breaking the gate, so as to consume the ogre's physical strength and supplies.

   Even if the ogre knows the white dragon's strategic intentions, there is nothing he can do with the white dragon blocking the door. For example, the skull-crushing clan without root duckweed will be dragged down.

   In this way, the losses in this battle are minimized and the benefits are maximized.

   A little bit of time passed, and the monster army set up a battle beyond the range of the ogre. Rows of murloc shield guards stood at the forefront of the team, holding the copper-backed snapping turtle shells to make shields.

Behind them is a fragile force of spellcasters, and two rows of twenty trebuchets. Each trebuchet stands beside a troll, a group of 3 murlocs, together they roll the stone bullets to the trebuchet, the troll Stack it into a pyramid shape.

   On the twenty-meter-high city wall, the ogre and a small number of jackals are holding wooden spears together, watching the monster army nervously.

Four white dragons flew in the air, and ordinary ogres leaped down the wall and hurt their muscles and bones, but this did not hinder the strong ogres. In order to prevent the strong dogs from jumping over the wall and looking for opportunities to destroy the trebuchets, the white dragons need Always be vigilant.

  

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