Chapter 140 Nagaryth's Raid
The Nagaryth city - Tal Zodel, was once a prosperous area, and was also the fiefdom of the Anar family before the great schism, and it was not far away from Maleki. Four thousand years after Si betrayed Ulthuan, it has become a place of revenge filled with various ordnance factories and training grounds.
"Your Majesty the Shadow King, I have been ordered by the Dragon Lord to support Nagaryth. I will cooperate with your actions next." Edtelis jumped off the Silver Moon Dragon Lighthamil and looked directly at the man who was over 10 years old in front of him. A five thousand year old monster.
"Well, Imric did a wise thing." The Shadow King saw the Caledonians coming with hundreds of boxes of various armaments and arrows. Although his face remained calm, he felt more worried. A little bit happy, the environment of Nagaryth is not suitable for large-scale metal smelting, and it can only maintain normal consumption, but the number of arrows consumed during the war is a bit troublesome.
"There are one hundred and three dragon princes including myself on this trip, two hundred halberd and sword-wielding troops each, two hundred and fifty cavalry, two thousand spearmen and archers, and eight ballistae. "After informing the specific situation, Edtelis was waiting for the Shadow King's reply. The two countries had fought together many times since the Chaos Invasion, but the Nagaryth elves led by the Shadow King did not follow Malekith. Betrayal, on the contrary, he maintained an incomparable hatred for those Druchi, which made Caledo always have a good reputation for him.
"What is Imrik's idea?"
"Strike Druzi's supply line and rescue the captured Asur."
"Smart idea, you are welcome to join, Edtelis."
A day later, approaching In a Druzi gathering place in the Phoenix Gate, it has become an additional slave-holding point, because there are so many Asur captured from Avalon and Elion that even the Phoenix Gate can no longer hold them.
The slave masters whipped the slaves and prepared to transport these priceless slaves back to Naggaroth on the ships anchored in Tal Anlek.
"It's another rich season. I'm afraid these slaves won't even be able to sell for a good price in Kalondekar." The slave owner Bartris laughed, and then used a spiked whip to severely beat one of the slaves who was tied with a hemp rope. Assur, a male living there, a bloodstain appeared on the slave's back.
Normally, these precious Asur slaves would even be fed and fed by their slave owners and sent to Kalundekar for fear that they would die on the way. However, there are thousands of Asur slaves in this slave transport stronghold. Well, the slave owner has no worries about this problem.
Malekith has issued an edict that all Druzi should go to Avalon, preparing to defeat Saffrey in one fell swoop, and then capture Lothern, allowing Ulthuan to welcome the real Phoenix King.
However, the fear lords with their own agendas would not firmly abide by the edict of the "True Phoenix King". Every day, a large number of slaves were sent from the captured city to Nagaroth, waiting to be shipped to Nagaroth.
And this slave owner named Bartris is from Kalondekar. He is imagining how much wealth he will have after returning to Nagaros.
Just as he was driving the slave to move quickly, a blue arrow struck from a distance and pierced the slave owner. The strong force knocked him away and landed on the rock wall behind.
And this was just the beginning. Hundreds of arrows struck from the darkness, and each shot hit the Druchi soldiers. The captured Asurs were unharmed. These jagged arrows stabbed Druchi soldiers. After Qi, if not treated in time, he would bleed to death, which shows his hatred for Druzi.
The person who shot the slave master was obviously the Shadow King. Hiding in the shadows, he was holding the Moon Bow, an artifact gifted to him by Lilith herself. He pulled back the bow string and shot out another arrow. After a Druchi's body, the remaining power continued to pierce the people behind. In his hands, the bow and arrow were no longer a single-shot weapon, but like a ballista. And Druchifang also reacted. Under the order of a senior officer, fifty dark knights had already attacked the shooting position. They may not be as famous as the cold lizard knights, but the spears in their hands are also particularly deadly when charging. .
Just when the Dark Riders were about to reach the hill where the Shadow King was hiding, hundreds of cavalrymen wearing fiery red armor suddenly appeared from the other side. The three-meter-long lances had powerful magic fluctuations, and the fiery red on their bodies The dragon armor looks impressive even in the dark.
The black crossbowmen behind the Dark Riders began to reload their ammunition. Some chose to suppress the Shadow Walkers group led by the Shadow King, while others shot at the Dragon Prince.
The repeating crossbow fires two crossbow arrows at once. Even in the dark, these experienced crossbowmen can still accurately aim at the enemy.
But the dragon princes didn't even raise their shields. Those crossbow arrows just tinkled for a while when they hit the dragon armor, and then they were bounced off by the armor protected by powerful magic.
After ignoring those long-range shots, the Dragon Prince raised his lance and pointed it at the dark riders. The pure-blooded elf war horses seemed to break through the conventional understanding. These heavy armored cavalry seemed to be faster than the dark riders wearing light leather armor. .
The lance pierced the body of the dark rider, causing them to break away from the back of the horse, and blood began to fill the ground under their feet.
The Dragon Prince's attack was like a sharp knife piercing through rags, instantly tearing the enemy apart.
After getting rid of these druzis riding bloodthirsty war horses, several dragon roars appeared in the sky, and the high-level dragon prince appeared.
Under the command of his companions, the dragon sprayed flames towards the black-sharp crossbowmen who looked frightened and wanted to escape. The darkness was illuminated by the flames, and everyone could clearly see the misery of those attacked by the dragon. Encountered and burned alive in the flames.
At this time, the dragon princes also turned their guns and drove their horses towards the fearful spearmen holding long contradiction cards to charge towards the enemy.
This is a contest of courage. The charging momentum of hundreds of uniformed cavalry will frighten any unsteady infantryman, and those trident-shaped spears are also a measure of the courage and skill of the cavalry.
The Dragon Prince's spear struck Drucci first, and then several spears were aimed at one person. The war horse was the focus of attention. As long as the cavalry fell off the horse, whether it was trampled by teammates or attacked by the enemy, it would be a fatal threat. .
But those spears used by Druchi to inflict pain did not play their intended role. The spears were aimed at the horse's neck, but were blocked by the outer horse armor. The high-speed charging horses did not give them a second chance. By chance, after knocking away the fearful spearmen who were resisting the line, the lances from behind had already pierced their bodies, or else they would have been trampled to pieces by the horses.
The Shadow King's support also came one after another, focusing on shooting the slave masters who picked up the halberds and the beast trainers with whips.
(End of chapter)