Frost Wings

Chapter 236: Raiders

It walked on the top of the city, its huge body stepped on the obsidian tower, but its voice was very light.

Countless pairs of fearful gazes cast their gaze towards this stalwart dragon from bottom to top.

Although there are not many giant dragons on Antas, the giant dragons that reach the level of ancient dragons are extremely rare - this is the case in any plane, this time they understand that this giant dragon is entrenched in the entire city in front of them. Not a phantom, but an unquestionable reality.

Archmage Alted's heart froze completely, and he confirmed with great certainty in his heart that this wall is definitely not a white dragon.

Although it is not as exaggerated as in the legends, but soon after entering adolescence, its size can be compared with the Taikoo dragon. Can this monster be called a white dragon?

He swallowed and looked at the white dragon not far away with full alertness.

The giant dragon stepped on the top of the city, and his feet were crawling away. In the state of the army's collapse, the guards had no morale at all to resist the terrifying dragon power of Baihe. The heavy pressure silently crushed the last bit of fighting will of the army that was already in retreat. Large pieces of weapons fell to the ground in the sound of clanking, and the sound of horror came from the mouths of the northern soldiers who were sitting on the ground. A panicked face appeared behind the dropped helmet.

After a brief silence, the dog head band changed the background music to "gragonBorn". Bai He was slightly relieved when he heard that the beginning of the music was not something like 'mumeR~FukeR'.

He lowered his head and looked at the trembling humans below who had no fighting spirit. A kind smile appeared on the dragon's face:

"Humans, haven't you surrendered yet? Are you still going to resist? I won't hurt those who give up resistance. But to resist in this situation is foolishness to seek your own death. A idiot who has a normal brain but makes stupid choices, Benlong has no mercy."

"I... I surrender!" a lower-ranking officer cried and dropped his weapon.

As if a hole had been opened, bursts of cries suddenly erupted in the silence, and a large number of soldiers dropped their weapons and sat on the ground trembling, but more people threw away their weapons and fled, and Bai Long didn't care about them.

Archmage Alted frowned slightly. Although he was a human, he was quite disapproving of surrendering to Frostwing, but he also understood the soldiers who gave up their resistance.

If you have the strength to resist, of course you should condemn the coward who surrendered without a fight, but before he made any decent resistance, the city had already become tattered, and the thousands of soldiers gathered in the tower were just Slaughtered by human weapons as poultry, war has lost its meaning.

He quietly watched Bafang. As a well-known figure in the North, he certainly could not tolerate a dragon running rampant in the North. He thought seriously and began to consider how to take advantage of the surrounding favorable conditions, and to find a way to use it in this city. Resources.

His thoughts moved quietly, and time seemed to freeze for a moment. The three dragon wizards who were closely monitoring him frowned slightly, realizing that the archmage had successfully escaped using a unique technique, but there was nothing he could do; although he also possessed legendary spellcasting ability, But it was relatively easy for a legendary mage to leave in front of them.

Legendary spells used in battle are usually good at defending and not attacking. The ability of a legendary mage to apply oil to the soles of the feet is needless to say. The dragon wizards did not struggle with this issue. They quietly landed at the head of the city and cooperated with the frost dragon knight at the head of the city. The regiment took prisoners and at the same time suppressed the reactionaries in the city.

"I-I won't surrender!" The soldiers around Jed IV put down their weapons one by one, and he suddenly stood up, swinging his sword loudly and roaring: "Evil dragon! Never try to succeed!"

"This is a typical idiot with a normal mind, but you have your pursuits, and I will fulfill you." Baihe laughed strangely, and lazily raised the huge dragon claws, descending from high, ruthlessly killing the old man. The ruling Grand Duke was shot into the stones of the city wall.

He raised his head with blood all over his face, and finally couldn't resist the dizziness caused by the serious injury, he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

There were bursts of weeping sounds from the top of the city, and the majority of the people who were controlled by feudal relations often gave up because of the ruler's small favors. Outlined the rough shape, and later compiled into "Song of the White Dragon" by a group of boring tragic bards, becoming a heroic model of the famous Antas.

Bai He glanced at the comatose Grand Duke, the fat man approached obscenely, also glanced at the comatose Grand Duke, and then winked at Bai Long and made a gesture: "Boss... this little boss who doesn't know what to do... drag him back to find something. exploded?"

"Break your head!" Bai He said angrily, "Take it back, we'll have to judge him."

"TF?" Hearing the word 'trial' uttered in Bai Long's mouth, Fatty's eyes widened in disbelief: "Boss, what crime did he commit?"

"Isn't it a sin to block my way?" Bai He said confidently: "What's more, as the leader of the Principality of Valchi, he allowed his subordinates and affiliated forces to harass my territory. This must be a sin! We must use justice and reasonableness. Trial him, so that the people of the North can know that we are righteous. Don't you like to do this when you traveled through the country you lived in?"

"Boss, you are so shameless!" Fatty was stunned: "But what use is this justice for us? Boss, we are the dragon army! We should use dark tyranny to go all the way to the end!"

"Damn, it's fortunate that I'm the boss, but you're not." Bai He was furious: "Are you going to use dark tyranny to deal with the deep-rooted speciesism in human beings? Are you out of your mind?"

"Uh? What do you mean, boss?" The fat man touched his nose.

"Class struggle!" Baihe said: "Only class struggle is the only good way to deal with speciesism. We must disguise ourselves and pretend to be the righteous party to make it easier for these stupid humans to accept our rule.

First, separate the nobles and the people who are ignorant of the people at the bottom, and pick out a group of typical people to criticize and fight, so that the people realize that it is precisely because of their **** for extravagance and **** for power that they arouse my terror. guy; I'm just taking my revenge on the victim's side. After allowing the masses to accept this concept, they will lose their awe of the feudal system they are in when they see big figures being criticized and overthrown; as long as this is achieved, things will be much easier in the future. We can establish a puppet government and use more indirect to rule them mildly. "

"Boss." The fat man said in surprise, "Although the lower classes are easy to deceive, considering their own lives, even smart people know how to pretend to be confused, but this justice can't be concealed from those foreign forces, they want to gather a crowd to drive us away, this kind of justice ...it doesn't seem to work."

"When that happens, of course it's your fists! Do you expect to defeat your opponent with false so-called justice?" Bai He snorted: "I'm just using this kind of justice to reduce the country's resistance for the next period of time. The only thing you can really rely on is to transform their production and way of life and tie their interests to ours, and then the people themselves will fight for their own justice.”

"No matter how loudly the justice is spoken, it is not more powerful than a piece of bread thrown in front of a hungry ghost, is it? Isn't it better to use the economy and ideology to control a country than to jump out and be a fool Is the target stronger?"

"Boss, you are simply despicable and shameless." Fatty went through it in his head and sighed. Before Bai He could curse, he dragged the unconscious Grand Duke Guardian away.

Baihe stood on the spot and gave orders to let the white dragons fly back to the north. At this time, Baihe had a high prestige among the white dragons of the Nanda Glacier, and it could be said that he responded a hundred times, especially the white dragons who followed the Frost Dragon Knights, most of them were white dragons. The guy who was rescued from the Frost Giant Tribe could be said to pay homage to Baihe.

When attacking the city, all the white dragons obeyed Bai He's orders and did not do anything to eat people - this is probably because they were full before they arrived, but this made Bai He look at this group of white dragons with admiration, as if they had been trained. The white dragon has a certain degree of discipline, and is not a dead wood like the red dragon and the black dragon.

This is indeed the case. Baihe used to have that kind of prejudice, which is actually not quite in line with the species of Bailong.

The naturally grown white dragon has a cruel and savage character, but as one of the lowest intelligence among the real dragons, it has another advantage: the evil nature inherited from Tiamat has a very poor influence on the white dragon—the low IQ simply does not understand it.

The white dragon forages for food because of hunger, and acts fiercely and cruelly, but rarely tortures its prey, and seldom kills its prey except for revenge or being provoked; all this makes the white dragon more like a beast than Tiamat's greed and evil extension of will.

Therefore, young white dragons have a very special feature - they are easy to be domesticated. Many white dragons living in the Great Glacier are raised or domesticated by crystal dragons, frost giants, and silver dragons, and their behavior patterns are more common with naturally grown white dragons. Deviated, the white dragons of the entire Great Glacier were divided into several factions, which seemed extremely chaotic.

Therefore, Baihe seems so deviant among the dragons, but he also has a large number of loyal fans of Bailong.

While dispatching troops, Bai He began to think about whether to give these obedient white dragons some national treatment. The knights drove the soldiers who put down their weapons, gathered them in one place, conducted a mind test, and pulled out the hidden die-hard reactionaries and injected them. Thought worm; also arrest nobles who participated in diamond mining and prepare for trial.

The night passed in a trance, and the Northwind Harbor defense battle left an indelible page in the history of the northern land of Antas. In this short day, it was calm, and the war seemed to end after only an hour.

Residents of Northwind Harbor anxiously hide at home, envious of their evacuated neighbors or friends, and anxiously await the tyranny of the dragon over the city.

The news of the war has not yet spread widely, but for a while, there is a strange calm atmosphere surrounding the city.

Baihe turned into a human form and followed the guide, the Mr. Girrit, and entered the mansion of Count Fatas. After some searching, he saw this fat man shivering in armor in a deep hole.

The fat earl had hid in the ground not long after the battle, but he did not escape the search by Baihe's various spells. The organs in the tunnel were of no use to the monster Baihe. The shivering fat man heard something wrong, and he had to go early. The soul flew away, and at this time, squatted there and huddled in a ball, and the appearance was extremely happy.

The fat man kicked the earl's **** and scolded with a smile: "Boss, this guy is fatter than me, do you want to hang it directly to boil the lamp oil?"

"How can you be so rude to Count Fatas!" Baihe Haha smiled and grabbed Count Fatas by the head. Count Fatas looked pale at the young man with white and red eyes and rolled his eyes. , even twitched.

Just when the old man was dragged out by the two frost dragon knights, a cough floated out from the depths of the room. Before Bai He could look carefully, he saw that Mr. Gerrit rushed over with a cry and hugged a pair of shirts. The teenage girl burst into tears.

This pair of girls and teenagers had scars all over their bodies, dripping with blood, and looked very miserable. The girl still had breath under her nose, but the boy had no breath with his eyes open.

The dead fat man opened his mouth, looked at the twitching Count Fatas, and poked his **** with a piercer in surprise: "This guy is very good at playing. It's such a time, he didn't forget to play this."

The girl opened her eyes and glanced at Gillette, her eyes lit up slightly, then she looked at Baihe standing in the crowd, her eyes were dazed for a moment, and she closed her eyes again.

"Let's go, this is nothing to see~lightnovelpub.net~ Baihe pouted and walked out of the tunnel.

"Boss Boss! It's shipped." Just as he walked out of the door of Count Fatas' mansion, Baihe saw a group of Frost Dragon Knights dragging a group of them.

"The four sons of Jed IV who stayed in the city, as well as the unmarried youngest daughter, were all caught."

"Huh!?" Bai He looked at the mighty crowd and became interested. The sons of Jade IV were tools for establishing a puppet government. What he was more interested in was Jade IV's young daughter. Well, this is the princess of the Principality.

The evil dragon attacked the city and captured the princess. Does this classic routine have to be reproduced in his own hands?

Bai He hooked his fingers: "Quick, bring that princess up and show me."

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