Chapter 261

Bellerian spewed out flames like a vent, drowning several giant crossbows on the ground.

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

Then several spears flew into the air, but they were all crooked.

Then the black dragon hissed at the command of wesselis, raised the height, opened its wings and flew back in the direction of pantos in the distance.

Hoo

Hoo

In the afternoon sun, the huge figure of the dragon is gradually disappearing, and the scales reflect the light of metal.

The chaotic doslaks on the ground were a little more stable, but they still vented a few spears at the back of the black dragon.

However, bellerian had now flown to a high distance. The spear launched by the crossbow flew into mid air, castrated and fell down.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of doslak controlled their mounts under their crotch, combed the horse's mane with their hands, hugged the horse's neck, and comforted their partners' nervous emotions.

Every doslak's best partner is his own war horse.

"This guy finally backed out."

When the three CAOS hiding among the people saw the terrible dragon fly away with its wings open, Qi Qi breathed a sigh.

Just now, life and death are hanging on the line. If the Cao riding the Dragon finds them, or if he is unlucky, the flame falling from the sky falls on their heads, they will really die.

This time, the dorslak people united with five CAOS, and the expedition plan of 80000 dorslak roaring warriors became a laughing stock. After all, three were burned by the Dragon riding CAOS in the first war.

Fortunately, however, none of this happened.

"It seems that those 'Dragon killers' are still effective."

Although the giant crossbow didn't hit at all, at least the raging magic dragon retreated, which shows that it is still effective.

The three CAOS breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were also slightly excited.

It's OK for this terrible monster to have something to fear, otherwise they really don't know how to fight this war.

On the other side.

The young king himself rode a dragon to fight. One man stopped the fierce attack of the doslaks. The magnificent scene of burning the field shocked people's hearts.

“ohhh！！”

Deafening cheers came from the city of pantos.

The morale of pantos' garrison soared in an instant, and it was extremely boosted by the cooperation of dragons.

It was a bloody night six months ago, although many people in today's pantos garrison had experienced the war.

But at that time, some of them were defenders who had knelt down and surrendered, and others were mercenaries of the wind blowing regiment. They did not directly participate in the battle of the prince's palace, and had no most intuitive impression of the power of the dragon.

But now.

Including the crowded refugees outside pantos, they also witnessed this scene.

Their homes were all destroyed by the doslaks, their families were slaughtered and their wealth was plundered. Now, of course, they can't help crying.

Jon Clinton led the cavalry out of the city to cover the refugees.

The man with grayish red hair took off his helmet and held it in his arms. There was still blood on his face.

He gasped heavily, turned his head and looked at the Dragon returning to pantos in the sky, and then took a deep breath.

"Into the city!"

Step, step

Then he urged the horses under his crotch, and the sound of hoofs sounded. He led the cavalry who went out of the city to cover the refugees, and finally returned to the city.

"Close the gate!"

"Close the gate!"

The commander at the head of the city also issued a command at this time.

Creak——

Then the soldiers pulled the rope, the winch made a toothache sound, and the huge city gate slammed shut.

With the closing of the city gate, the whole huge city-state was completely closed and became solid.

Call~

Wesselis flew to a large open space in the city of pantos to accommodate the dragon.

Boom——

The Dragon fell to the ground and made a heavy sound, lifted up the dust and drifted away slowly. Bellerian stretched his neck slightly and made a low roar.

"Hard work."

Wesselis patted bellerian on the neck, then stood up from the black dragon's back. His armor reflected light in the sun, and his long hair spread freely.

Then he jumped down from the back of the black dragon along the wide wings.

Bang.

"Your Majesty."

At this time, a bodyguard came up and took wesselis's helmet off.

"Yes."

Wesselis also nodded, and then walked in the direction of the wall, opening his mouth as he walked.

"Prepare more food for bellerian and let him have a good rest."

Bellerian had just made great efforts, and wesselis naturally could not treat his partner badly.

Whether we can face two or three times our own enemies and defeat each other mainly depends on Belle Lane's play.

"Yes, your majesty."

The guard who followed wesselis quickly nodded and agreed, and then ordered logistics supplies to bellerian's' Lord 'to bring two cows.

Step on

And wesselis also hurried up the wall.

The soldiers on both sides of the way gave him crazy eyes. They had just witnessed the scene of his majesty riding a dragon to turn the tide.

Wesselis was now in their impression a figure like a God.

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty."

Wesselis also nodded slightly.

By this time, Jon Clinton had also unloaded his bloody armor and ascended the city.

He was holding the battlements and looking at the doslaks in the distance. Then he heard the movement behind him. Then he turned his head and saw wesselis coming.

"Your Majesty."

The man with long gray red hair nodded and saluted, and wesselis came to him and looked into the distance.

After the baptism of dragon flame, most of the arrogance of doslak people was extinguished. At the moment, the morale has become much lower. It seems that they are no longer ready to attack pantos today.

But like the ebb tide, he retreated slowly and went back, ready to settle down first, set up tents, dig pits, bury pots and cook rice.

"Jon."

"How likely do you think we are to go out of town and defeat the doslaks?"

And watching the doslak retreat in the distance, wesselis was silent for a moment, then turned his head and suddenly asked.

"No!"

"Your majesty!"

Jon was thinking about something else when he suddenly heard wesselis's words. He was startled, and then hurried to stop it.

He knew that wesselis had defeated the dothraks in the field and had sufficient self-confidence.

However, the situation in pantos is different now.

There are still many main problems.