The projection on Battlefield is like changing clouds, and Hatchling Dragon roars, ordering the entire army to attack.
But their figures were so small in front of Young Dragon. The enemy's Juvenile Dragon screamed arrogantly, full of mockery, and cast spells unscrupulously.
Group after group of warriors rushed forward, and one group after another fell down, killed by various elemental spells.
Young Dragon The front was full of corpses of soldiers, but the soldiers were still attacking one after another, trying to clear a way for the leader.
All Hatchling Dragon gathered behind Ferrum, holding battle flags and looking as cold as iron, silently waiting for the soldiers to rush in.
Once the passage is opened, they will immediately launch a charge, even if the enemy is stronger than imagined, even if they will die in the next second.
This is the whole scene of frontline Battlefield.
The rich smell of blood seemed to be able to spread through the projection, Valyria's face jumped, he clenched his claws hard, and his steel-like claw toes dug into the stone ground, leaving criss-crossing ravines.
"I want to talk to Zane."
She couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately crushed the precious communication stone, and without waiting for the other party to speak, she said directly, "Head of the regiment, the front army is fighting hard. Emerald Family has sent Young Dragon to the battle. I must go to the rescue, otherwise, we will lose our descendants and army."
Zane seemed to be lost in thought for a moment. He was quiet for a while before replying.
"I have arranged for the soldiers to be deployed in the river valley. They will soon join Battlefield. Together with the sixth Warband and Ferrum troops, we have already invested fifteen thousand people on the front line."
Zane said, "As for you, it's too late to rescue you now."
"In the current situation, Hatchling Dragon can barely defend itself with its family members and soldiers, but if Emerald Family sends new troops to attack, they will all die on Battlefield."
Valyria said, "The situation is already critical. I must rush into Battlefield before Green Dragon's army is dispatched."
"In that case."
Zane was silent for a while and said, "Then, just go."
Her straightforward agreement made Valyria slightly startled. Zane seemed to have no knowledge of Battlefield's changes. All judgments came from his own reports.
Valyria heard howling wind coming from the opposite side. As the leader of the Left-Wing Legion, Zane seemed to be moving at high speed.
"Aren't you going to watch the battle in the camp?"
After realizing this problem, Valyria was surprised. "Where are you now?"
"It doesn't matter where I am."
Zane said, "You still have 10,000 people in your hands. This is Left-Wing Legion's last force. If we press forward now, we will have no power available and there will be no more reinforcements."
"If we attack now, we can destroy at least 20,000 enemies."
Valyria said quickly, "According to you, there are never any fixed tactics. All tactics must change according to the situation."
"You learn quickly."
Zane smiled coldly, "If you are going to fight now, my order is that once you join Battlefield, you cannot retreat, and there is no need to say anything about bringing Hatchling Dragon back. No matter how many enemies come to attack next, you must fight to the end until death. Can you do it?"
"This is exactly what I want."
Valyria said proudly, "This is our war after all. All the Hatchling Dragons in the family are fighting in the front. What reason do we Great Dragons have to hide behind and watch? I would rather die than endure this humiliation."
"Twenty thousand enemies and one Young Dragon are still far from being able to defeat Emerald Family."
Zane said in a low voice, as if talking to himself. "Then, please invite Lord Ochre Valley to fight, that's it."
Valyria ended the interrogation and shouted an order, "All troops attack!"
The entire wilderness was shaken, and iron swords were unsheathed. Tens of thousands of people followed Young Dragon's orders and continued to accelerate during the march. They wanted to rush to the frontline Battlefield as quickly as possible and launch a frontal charge.
Emerald Legion, Crownwood Labyrinth.
Sylvia·Tिली crawled in her palace, slowly moving her claws and toes. As Legendary Dragon, her magic power spread out like a spider web, not only monitoring the situation outside the maze, but could even span dozens of miles to directly observe the situation on the frontline Battlefield.
A magic stone placed in the palace shattered silently, the air twisted and changed, and in the brilliant arc light, the majestic Blue Dragon was projected out.
"Honorable Divine Chosen." Green Dragon stood up and lowered his head in greeting.
"Sylvia, what are you doing?"
Julian's voice is like the dark clouds before the rainstorm, calm and without fluctuations.
"Sit in command."
Sylvia observed his face. "Our forwards are fighting the enemy."
"War?"
Julian seemed a little confused. "Who are you fighting with?"
"Of course we are fighting against the Zane army. Ashmark Lineage has deployed a total of 30,000 people in the Gray Sand River. Although our troops have some advantages, the other party is guarding them tightly. For a while, Emerald Family cannot easily pass by."
"Be on guard against death."
Julian nodded slightly. "Storm Family's attack has begun. A quarter of an hour ago, we faced off against Taigo for a while. I saw another Iron Dragon on Battlefield, named Zane·Mellon."
"How come?"
Sylvia's face changed. "Is that a bluff projection?"
"She broke into Battlefield from the flank. We were completely unprepared. Hundreds of soldiers died in an instant, and two Juvenile Dragon were killed."
Julian said, "Sylvia, let me ask you again, who are you fighting? How many troops are there on the front line?"
"At the moment... we are still in the exploratory stage."
It's not easy for Sylvia to quibble. If she said that she had attacked with all her strength, it would appear that Emerald Family was incompetent. She could only admit that she made a mistake in judgment.
Her eyes flickered and she asked in a low voice, "Divine Chosen, Zane are still in the center Battlefield?"
"I don't know."
Julian shook his head. "The incident happened suddenly, and our troops failed to entangle the Iron Dragon."
"This is a trap."
Sylvia immediately judged. "Gray Sand River Battlefield also has a dozen Hatchling Dragon and one Archaic Species. With Heavy-Metal Dragon's love for future generations, it is impossible for Ashmark Lineage to take them away. Give up. Zane deliberately appeared in the central Battlefield to lure me to send troops to fight her. Maybe she had already planned an ambush, maybe she was already on her way back to the Gray Sand River."
"So?"
Julian slowly lowered his gaze. "Because you have unique vision and see through everything, you decided to stay here without moving and let her come and go without any scruples, right?"
"I..." Sylvia hesitated and couldn't speak.
"Storm Family lost two Juvenile Dragon. They are the descendants of natural disasters, the noble Higher Species, and are more precious than any Chromatic Dragon. They did not fall because of incompetence, but because of my responsibility. I mistrusted my allies."
Julian's face was expressionless, but his tone was stern and cold. "Sylvia, how many years have you been promoted to legend?"
"About twenty years."
"For twenty years, you are older than any of us dragons, but you are weaker than any of us dragons. You seem to be strict and tough, but at heart you are cowardly and hypocritical. You are unable to fulfill your promises. You agreed to our attack, but you hid behind to preserve your strength."
Julian said, "As Giant Dragon, your ridiculous face is as disgusting as a snake."
Sylvia gritted her teeth little by little, her pupils beating violently. As a legend, she was the master of the Emerald Family and Kingdom of Thern, but Julian dared to speak to her like this.
Green Dragon's viciousness and ferocity surged wildly in her veins. If Storm Family hadn't been so powerful and had the blessing of the God Queen, she would have been unable to contain her rage and roar.
However, he was furious in his heart, but Sylvia's body bowed down respectfully, with his head pressed to the ground, his membrane wings spread out to both sides, and his scales spread and trembled.
"Divine Chosen's lesson is right."
Sylvia said slowly, as if he was sincerely convinced.
"I promised to give you everything after the victory, and I thought I was generous enough, but you have betrayed my trust. If Emerald Family just wants to hide behind and wave the flag and preserve strength, then it is better to withdraw from this war altogether. Storm Family does not need such support, nor does it need such allies."
Julian said condescendingly, "Of course, if the snakes plan to turn against each other, the descendants of the natural disaster are also waiting to welcome you. Western Continent's Duskborn are on their way, and they will take your place."
"No."
Sylvia said quickly, "Emerald Family will never turn against the Storm Family. Those dirty and treacherous Black Dragon cannot be trusted. Only Green Dragon is the staunchest ally of Blue Dragon."
"It's better to put this thing away. I have no intention of talking nonsense with you."
Julian snorted coldly, "Ashmark Lineage There are targets named by the Dragon Queen, so they must be destroyed. Sylvia, I only give you one last chance to attack, or get out of this Battlefield."
"According to your order, we will launch an attack with all our strength, noble Divine Chosen."
Sylvia promised in a deep voice.
The projection disappeared silently, and Sylvia finally no longer had to maintain her respect. She slowly raised her head, her face twisted and changed, becoming vicious and sinister.
"Something like a wild dog."
Sylvia took a deep breath. "Zane·Mellon, hello, you did a good job, and now you have your wish."
In her opinion, Heavy-Metal Dragon are unreasonable idiots. Can't they wait until Taigo is killed in battle and then surrender or escape? Then at least these guys can survive.
According to Green Dragon's logic, she also secretly sent a letter to Zane, hoping to reach an agreement secretly to maintain the confrontation at the Gray Sand River and each of them conserve their own forces. In the end, even the messenger was killed by the lunatic.
Sylvia gritted his teeth and sucked his teeth, shouting loudly, "Konoe!"
"Let Fares and Olger each take 20,000 troops and lead the attack. I want them to destroy all enemies and destroy everything."
Sylvia gave such an order and then walked towards the back of the palace.
She was going to wake up Kitrick. No matter how injured that Adult Dragon was, she had to wake him up now.
If Emerald Legion must attack, then she should go all out and gather all her strength into a heavy punch. Zane may have a trap, and she doesn't want to give her opponent any chance.