95: The Cheating Rainier« Prev≡ Table of ContentsGoogleNext »The next day, noon.
Eamonn rode a white deer and led the team along the narrow path in the mountain forest.
"Prince, it's a little quiet around here."
Adrian was worried. The surrounding terrain was very dangerous no matter how he looked at it.
Aemon said seriously: "It doesn't matter, we will reach the valley soon."
"this..."
Adrian opened his mouth to speak.
William rushed out from the side, hugged his neck and dragged him aside: "Okay, let's go on our way in peace."
This mountain road is certainly dangerous.
There is no danger on the road, so how can you lure a snake out of its hole?
"Speed up the march, the soldiers are here, find a place to rest."
Aemon looked around and shouted deliberately.
His plan is simple.
He led 800 people to act as bait, and Gunsor led 200 people to respond.
Once the war broke out, Syrax and Gray Shadow suppressed it with firepower from the air.
"It depends on Rhaenyra's dragon control skills."
Aemon looked up at the sky, feeling slightly uneasy.
Then I thought about it.
Rhaenyra became a dragon master at the age of 7, so she should have no problem abusing vegetables...right?
"Woof woof woof..."
Suddenly, a burst of fierce barking appeared.
"Yo yo!"
The white deer stopped and looked up at the mountains and forests on the high slopes on both sides.
I saw the bushes trembling, and hundreds of fierce mountain dogs emerged.
"The dragon is not here, kill them!"
"For the tribe..."
The Alpine clans, wearing animal skins and armed with crude weapons, followed closely behind. Their number could not be seen at a glance, and they jumped down the hillside in dense numbers.
Aemon didn't panic at all and chuckled: "It's finally here."
"Everyone is on alert, and we are arrayed in front and back."
Adrian's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and gave the order.
He was a formal knight and had command over William.
Boom!
The eight hundred longbowmen were slightly panicked, divided into two columns and four rows, and drew their longbows and aimed them at both sides.
This formation can effectively prevent difficulties when attacking from two sides.
"Archers, aim at them!"
The Gaoshan clan was no fool either. People were crowded on the high slopes on both sides, drawing their bows from a high position.
Seeing this, Aemon gave William a look.
"clear."
William took out a long horn, took a deep breath and blew it hard.
Wuwuwu——
The sound of the horn was deep and powerful, echoing in the surrounding mountains and forests.
"Be prepared!"
Aemon didn't waste any time and pulled the reins and rushed out of the formation.
call out! call out!
The two sides shot at each other, and arrows rained down instantly.
The mountain clans flanking both sides fell one after another, and the long archers above who were insufficiently defended were also killed.
"Stop this silver-haired boy!"
Seeing the advantage, the Alpine clan charged forward one after another, targeting Aemon who was riding a white deer.
"Rush over!"
Aemon pulled the reins, and the white deer jumped up and rushed into the chaotic crowd.
The bronze sword was swung around, hacking down a few idiots who were eager for success.
"Woof woof woof..."
Mountain dogs rushed towards me in groups, their eyes glowing green and their mouths drooling.
Like a ferocious wild dog that has been hungry for half a month.
"Get away!"
Aemon swung his sword left and right, cutting off two of the dog's heads that jumped up.
"Yo yo!"
The white deer shook its huge antlers, pushed through the crowds blocking the way, and climbed up the steep hillside.
In a few clicks, he jumped onto the bushes where the archers were ambush.
"No, stop that deer quickly!"
"Left left..."
The Gaoshan clan who saw it were frightened, and the Gaoshan clan who heard it couldn't tell the difference between left and right.
I saw a soft white light like silk flashing past, and one man and one deer charged.
The white deer pushed all the way forward, flying away all those who stood in its way.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Aemon's smile grew wider and wider, and he swung his sword with one hand as fast as lightning, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables.
In the eyes of the Gaoshan clan, he looked like a bloodthirsty pervert.
Without the ambush of archers on the high slope, the eight hundred long archers on the path could breathe.
Pull the bow forward and back and shoot arrows, and you will be safe for a while.
boom--
At this moment, clouds and mist surged in the sky, and a giant golden dragon emerged.
"Dragon Flame, Syrax!"
The girl's clear voice sounded, mixed with indescribable excitement.
"Hiss!"
Syrax roared excitedly, and his strong body swooped down, spraying out thick orange and golden dragon flames.
In an instant, the mountains and forests burst into flames.
The Gaoshan clan on the other side of the high slope was unprepared and was swept away by the dragon flames, falling into pieces under the impact of the impact.
"Dragon Flame!"
Rhaenyra lay on the dragon's back, her beautiful eyes shining.
The first time I rode a dragon into battle, my heart almost burst through my chest.
boom!
Syrax made a roundabout way and was baptized by dragon flames again along the high slope.
The ambush team of hundreds of people was immediately defeated.
Eamonn turned around and saw it, and laughed: "Well done!"
Rhaenyra knew how to ride a dragon.
"Hiss!"
Another sharp dragon roar came, and a light gray-white young dragon emerged from the mountain forest.
It was the gray shadow who arranged to fly with him.
"Hey, there's an unexpected bonus."
Aemon noticed with sharp eyes that the gray shadow was holding a small mountain dog in its mouth.
The slender dog was just like the black slender dog I saw half a month ago, with humanized fear in its eyes.
Click!
Gray Shadow didn't care so much. He closed the dragon's kiss and bit the prey into two pieces, then raised his head and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Dragon Flame, Gray Shadow!"
Aemon shouted and tried to command the young dragon.
"Hiss!"
Gray Shadow neighed at the sound, lowered his head and searched back and forth, and finally found the silver-haired figure riding a white deer.
The little guy's pupils flashed with enthusiasm, and he flew to the other side and circled.
"Oh no, another dragon has come!"
"It's a little dragon, shoot it down..."
The Gaoshan clan was not scared yet, and they had no evil intentions towards an eight-meter-long young dragon. They pulled the bow with trembling arms.
"Dragon Flame!"
Aemon was anxious, and his voice was dull and majestic.
"Hiss!!"
Gray Shadow shuddered and finally understood what he meant.
Looking down at the ugly monsters who were aiming their bows at it, he opened his dragon mouth and accumulated a dragon flame fireball with a diameter of two and a half meters.
Boom!
The dragon flame fireball fell into the crowd and exploded violently in an instant.
Billowing black smoke came out, and broken limbs flew everywhere.
"This idiot."
Aemon breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought I had to think of a way to train the coordination of the accompanying dragon.
Not understanding what is said at a critical moment is really fatal.
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"Hiss!"
Syrax glided at low altitude, burning the high slopes and the small roads, and sprayed dragon flames at the high mountain clans in front.
Due to the terrain, the high mountain clans could only turn around and flee in a straight line.
But they could not run as fast as the dragons.
The dragon flames gushed out all over the sky, burning hundreds of people in one breath.
After a few detours, the burning people were running all over the ground, screaming with hideous faces.
Syrax was aroused, his nostrils flared vigorously, and he smelled the burnt smell and became greedy.
"Dragon flame, Syrax!"
Rhaenyra had not noticed anything unusual and gradually became familiar with the rhythm of the battlefield.
"Hiss!"
Syrax suddenly trembled, stared at the half-cooked corpse with his vertical pupils, folded his wings and swooped down suddenly.
The huge body landed on the ground, and the two feet could not stop and plowed two gullies. It used its wings to hook the ground and barely stabilized.
The dragon's mouth opened wide, biting a screaming fire man in half.
There was a click, and blood was piled up high.
Before Rhaenyra could stabilize her body, she shook the saddle with both hands.
When she opened her eyes, half of the body fell in front of her.
The broken arm flew over her head, and the blood instantly covered her face.
In an instant, Rhaenyra's head buzzed, her eyelashes with blood beads trembled, and the scene in front of her was rendered blood red.
She had never seen such a bloody scene before.
The brain crashed on the spot, the body was stiff as wood, and she even forgot to breathe.
"Hiss!"
Syrax jumped up and down, chasing the fire men like a cat and a mouse, completely ignoring the driver on his back.
"Run away, the dragon won't spit fire anymore."
"Hahaha, may the old gods bless you..."
The mountain clan was like crazy, running out of the dragon's attack range.
"What's going on?"
Imon rode the white deer and trampled through the bushes, and heard a shout from afar that something was wrong.
The white deer shook its head and knocked a roadblock away.
He carried his master to the edge of the high slope so that he could see the scene below clearly.
I saw the golden dragon blocking the small road in front, swallowing the fire man in big mouthfuls, and occasionally burping and spewing out a puff of black smoke.
Without the high-altitude fire suppression, the mountain clan fled frantically.
On the other side, the situation was not optimistic.
The mountain clan had a large number of people, and they rushed forward against the arrows of the longbowmen, and soon rushed to the front to engage in close combat.
"Draw your sword, stop them!"
Adrian remained calm in the face of danger, holding a huge shield in one hand and a half-sword in the other.
"Woof woof woof..."
A group of mountain dogs flew down from the high slope, holding down several front-row longbowmen and biting them.
Taking advantage of the gap in the formation, the mountain clan rushed over.
"Damn it, what is Rhaenyra doing!"
Aemon frowned.
"Hiss!"
The gray shadow hissed, stared at the crowded path, and sprayed dragon flame fireballs.
Like a divine soldier sent from heaven, it completely disrupted the charge of the mountain clan. The faster they rushed, the faster they died.
"Beep!"
Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded in the depths of the forest, as if some order was issued.
"Woof woof woof..."
Accompanied by the violent noise of the bushes, groups of mountain dogs rushed out.
One by one, the dogs jumped down the high slope and sandwiched the longbow soldiers from the front.
Aemon was slightly surprised. He didn't expect there was such a dog training expert.
"Charge!"
The mountain clan driven away by Syrax turned around and counterattacked. The hundred people at the head were all spearmen with black ears.
These spearmen were very brave.
Seeing the huge dragon was focused on eating, he threw out spears to try to pierce the dragon's scales.
Without exception, even the spears thrown at the wing membrane were bounced away.
It couldn't break the defense at all.
The spearman did not give up and prepared for the second round of throwing.
But this time, he aimed at the silver-haired girl on the dragon's back.
"Not good!"
Imon's face changed drastically, and he pulled the reins forward.
"Yo Yo~~"
The white deer was very smart. It turned around and jumped back to the path on the steep slope, and rushed to rescue quickly.
The big noise immediately attracted attention.
"There is another silver-haired man!"
"He is the noble lord of the valley, kill him first..."
The spearman recognized Imon's identity and decisively aimed his long hair at him who looked easier to kill.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Spears flew one by one, blocking the way.
Imon raised his hand and swung his sword, cutting off the spears easily.
"Don't let him rush over!"
The spearmen were terrified and took turns throwing their spears.
Aemon used the same trick again, but forgot about the white deer under his crotch.
Puff!
A spear hit the white deer's chest, and blood soaked its silky white fur, causing the white deer to kneel down with a thud.
Imon's eyes blurred, and he subconsciously rolled sideways to reduce inertia.
"Yo Yo~~"
The white deer collapsed to the ground and tried hard to get up.
"Catch him!"
"No, kill him..."
Imon rolled up with the force, and looked up to see spearmen surrounding him from all directions.
A few bold guys, with spears in their hands, were eager to try.
Imon glanced back and confirmed that the white deer was not injured in the vital parts, and a big stone fell from his heart.
Swish!
He held the bronze long sword in his right hand and picked up a rough iron sword with his left hand.
Imon was calm and composed, and he made a sword flower with both hands.
Close combat?
Then give it a try.