Chapter 391

"Ho -"

The roar of the dragon spread far in the sky. Kings, nobles and coalition soldiers on the ground who were fighting with ghosts raised their heads and looked at the sky.

They had not heard the roar of the dragon, which had disappeared from the land of Westeros for a hundred years and now reappeared again.

"Robert."

"What's that sound?"

Ed stark, holding the varelian steel sword, broke a corpse ghost in front of him with a sword of cold ice. He was slightly panting, and his body was full of blood. I don't know whether it was the corpse ghost or the blood sprayed by the coalition soldiers.

King Robert, who was standing next to the Duke of Winterfell, also breathed out the white fog.

Bang——

Then he swung the war hammer in his hand, smashed the head of a corpse ghost, hit the chest of another corpse ghost with a backhand hammer, and smashed the other ghost out. His beard was stained with blood, and there was blood splashing on his cheeks

He also heard a huge roar coming from his head, exhaled a white fog, then stopped the battle in his hand, raised his head and looked up at the sky.

However, it is a pity that the wind and snow on the green fork river bank are violent, and the goose feather and heavy snow are falling continuously.

The whole battlefield is white everywhere. The visibility is not very high. I can't see what happened in the sky above me.

"I don't know what it is."

Robert gasped, his fat face reddened, and shook his head.

"There can't be worse..."

He just wanted to say that there would never be a worse result. However, at this time, the roar of the Dragon above his head sounded again, shaking his soul. This time, it was closer, as if it sounded above the head of the battlefield.

This time on the ground, all the nobles and coalition soldiers, including Robert and ED, saw what it was.

Call~

The cold wind of winter roared, and a looming huge figure was rapidly shuttling through the violent wind and snow. It opened its huge wings, tore open the vast white world, and squeezed its body in.

"Ho -"

The roar of the dragon was low and depressed. It penetrated the thick clouds and wind and snow and spread out a long distance. A pair of scarlet eyes looked down on the dense army of corpses and ghosts on the earth.

The young dragon knight sitting on the dragon's back was wearing a silver varelian steel armor and a scarlet sword at his waist.

Instead of wearing a helmet, he hung aside. His long silver blond hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a clean and beautiful cheek.

This young knight is wesselis targaryan, the "Little Dragon Lord" from pantos.

"A little late."

He looked down at the battlefield below.

The troops of the seven countries were divided into two routes. Wesselis personally led more than 20000 doslak roaring warriors to land in Baigang according to the original plan, coordinate with the coalition forces stationed in Kalin Bay and jointly fight against strange ghosts.

The other army, the golden regiment with more than 10000 mercenaries, was led by another "Dragon King" of the tangorian family, reneth tangorian, the eldest princess of the new dynasty.

However, the plan was well formulated. The first group of tangorian troops, including logistics supply labor and so on, left pantos, and countless warships covered the sea and sailed towards Westeros.

However, there were changes before the operation plan was implemented. Wesselis did not expect that the Allied forces would be defeated so quickly in Carlin Bay. As a huge natural graben separating the north and south of Westeros, Jingze was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the Allied forces were defeated too quickly, which directly disrupted wesselis's plan.

Nearly a month has passed since he drifted on the sea and received the information. More than 20000 slaks led by him landed successfully in Baigang, but it has turned into ruins.

However, the scattered corpses left in Baigang naturally could not stop 20000 brave and fighting nomadic cavalry, who were humiliated and teased, and were dismembered.

There are even some ghosts captured alive. The doslaks are natural cavalry. They ride on horseback and slip around with exquisite riding skills.

Then, with the technology of horse harness, the rope was accurately put around the neck of the dead ghost, and a group of living dead ghosts were captured alive.

Under the arrangement of wesselis, these corpses were put in wooden cages and dragged to the warship.

Wesselis is going to send them back to pantos and ask Dr. Marwin to study and see if he can find any other undetected weaknesses of the corpse ghost.

Or give some psychological expectation to the Legion soldiers who have not boarded the ship to Westeros. They will face such enemies in the future.

However, these corpses are not zombies infected with T virus. Other humans bitten to death will become corpses because of the magic of different ghosts. Therefore, wesselis is not worried about the bitter consequences of these corpses brought to pantos.

"The rest can open a zoo in the city of pantos to show the dead ghosts to the public."

"Collect some tickets."

After landing in Baigang, 20000 doslaks camped in this deserted and prosperous city. Baigang was basically not seriously damaged and was directly taken over by tangaryan's army.

After all the matters after landing in Westeros were arranged, wesselis left these troops and rode alone on the dragon to the south of Jingze, the main battlefield of coalition forces and ghosts.

Just in time for the showdown.

...

Call~

The wind was howling in wesselis's ear, and his long silver blond hair was fluttering with the wind.

His hands held the saddle ring tightly and narrowed a pair of violet eyes to prevent the wind and snow from blowing into his eyes. Wesselis looked at the chaotic battlefield below.

"The situation is a little bad."

The situation on the battlefield has been very clear. It is only a matter of time before the coalition forces fall into a desperate situation and are defeated or even destroyed.

"They can't die yet."

Therefore, wesselis did not hesitate too much and controlled bellerian to dive down.

"Ho -"

The bleak roar of the Dragon came from the sky. The huge dragon stretched its wings and quickly dived down to the ground. Then a red sea of fire fell from the sky.

"Dragon flame -"

Wesselis sat tight on the dragon's back and spoke in a low voice in higher valerian.

Boom——

Next second.

A dazzling pillar of fire fell from the sky, directly drowning the corpses and ghosts running on the ground.

Boom——

Bellerian flapped his wings and flew forward. The spitting dragon flame bombarded the ground and continued to move forward.

It was like cutting a piece of cake. In the endless tide of corpses, a long gully was plowed out.

Countless corpses howled in the surging dragon flame, and then fell down.

The pressure on coalition soldiers was greatly reduced in an instant.