The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 905 Dragon Rider Charge
"Boom!" The huge icicle hit the shield fiercely, and a circle of magic ripples began to spread on the shield. Even people who didn't understand magic knew that this shield couldn't hold on for too long. At this moment, the light of the shield had dimmed a bit.

"No way, I won't be the first general to have his city defense breached after the restoration of the country..." Renault's expression was very complicated. He looked at Kaslo and the others in disbelief. His eyes clearly showed that he was wondering who the hell you guys brought here!

"The Ice Dragon King's defense is already terrifyingly high, and now that he has turned into a bone dragon..." Long Xi's dragon face showed human-like helplessness. Sometimes when facing his own kind, he really wants to call the police!

"You two, think of a solution! Bishop Charlie may not be able to hold on for much longer!" Although Renault and his companions underestimated the total amount of magic power of Charlie Pross, this passive situation meant that even if the total amount of magic power of Charlie Pross was doubled, it would not be enough to consume a dragon king.

"boom……"

"boom!"

"shooting!"

"Fire with all your strength! Shoot with heavy crossbows! Don't save arrows! Shoot them out first!"

In the arrow tower were soldiers with red faces fighting back with all their might. Even if the Badaniyan archers tried their best, they could only leave a scratch on the ice armor of the Ice Dragon King Asata. Only the dragon hunting crossbow of the Meteorite Dragon Tower could deliver the crossbow arrows into his body. However, the thick layer of ice and the undead body made the injuries that should have been enough to kill the dragon become insignificant.

"I should have suggested to King Roland to build a wizard tower here! Damn bastard! Fuck!" Renault punched the wall angrily, and stone chips flew everywhere!

"You two dragon riders, don't just stand there and watch! Think of a solution!" Renault urged again.

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"What's going on? Are they demolishing the house on the other side?" Ismir smiled as he looked at the Lulong Fortress on the other side of the river. The banging sounds coming from there also attracted the attention of Baron Ismir on the other side, so Ismir brought some soldiers to the shore to investigate.

"Hey, sir, this dragon looks very powerful! We can feel the dragon's might here!" a nature guardian nearby exclaimed.

"Something's wrong... Why does it feel like the dragon is attacking the fortress? Is there an ice dragon in the kingdom?" Ymir, who was as big as a hill, tapped his head in confusion.

“……” Then there was a deathly silence.

"Damn it! It's a wild dragon invasion! Prepare for battle! Cross the river! We need to help them!" Ismir turned his head and observed carefully, and found that this thing was attacking the shield of Lulong Fortress, and then he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Calm down! That's a dragon! Retreat! Quickly notify the people! Evacuate with your belongings! Quick! Evacuate the people out of the city!" Ymir hugged Ishmir and dragged him back while shouting.

Ymir knew that they could not help the Lulong Fortress, and it would be a blessing from God if they just didn't get affected! What about these broken copper and iron under Ysmir's command? How could he fight against a giant dragon with his head?
"Magic pigeon! Quickly notify Rapid City!" In a panic, Ismir was dragged by Ymir and suddenly thought of asking for help. Although there is a magic center in the Lulong Fortress, it does not mean that it is intact now. If it was destroyed at the beginning, then other cities may not know the news of the attack on the Lulong Fortress!
"Bang!" A dark blue magic signal flare exploded, and then turned into a hovering golden dragon! This was the only thing Ismir could do at the moment, using the signal flare to communicate with the Lulong Fortress.

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Renault was no longer concerned about Windhelm on the other side of the river. He was now thinking about saving the fortress. As for the life and death of Windhelm? It was better than the destruction of the war fortress, right? Ishmir was disappointed after waiting for a long time without receiving a reply. Little did he know that due to the intense battle, the defenders of Lulong Fortress mistook the inquiry signal sent by Windhelm as a distress signal, so no one paid attention to him at all. After all, didn't they see that Lulong Fortress was tortured by the dragon? How could he care about other places?
"Hurry! Evacuate the people! Don't take things yet! Run first! Run to the north! Quickly! Don't come back unless the Goblin Knight catches up with you!" Seeing that there was no reply, Ismir's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. He waved his hands weakly and left behind some Goblin Knights. He sent all the other soldiers to escort the people north to the Kingdom of Akvia.

"Then Lord..." Some soldiers frowned. After all, they were the ones who were loyal to Ismir! They needed to be loyal to Baron Ismir!

"There are no nobles in the Empire who abandon their territories... and similarly! There will be no nobles in the Kingdom either!" Ismir waved his hand firmly. As a noble, he had already become one with this land the moment he got it. Either he defends this place, or he... dies here!
"Take care, sir! We will escort the people north until the last moment!" The soldiers looked at him with respect. After all, a lord who protected the people and defended the territory had already fulfilled the limit of his duty!

"Ymir, aren't you leaving?" Looking at the hill beside him, Ishmir smiled.

"I'm not leaving! If you die, who will I ask for the half-giant wife you promised to find for me?" Ymir shook her head like a rattle.

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"Roar!" Renault walked up to the city wall, the long sword in his hand extended out a sharp edge several meters long, and he chopped the holy light blades towards the frost dragon king Asata. The sound of his roar even faintly covered the dragon's roar.

"Dead souls who should have been sleeping forever! This is not your world! The land of the living! Go back!" Renault, holding the holy sword high, forced back the Frost Bone Dragon with one sword like an ancient god, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

"Huff, huff, huff~" No matter how powerful a fifth-level Paladin is, he is still no match for the Dragon King who has been dead for a long time. After just a few hits, Renault seemed to have exhausted all his fighting spirit and collapsed.

"Demigod?" Raynor's eyes suddenly revealed a sense of confusion and despair. So this is the Dragon King! Above the sixth level! The peak of natural disasters! This is a demigod!
"How can mortals fight against God..." This sentence suddenly popped up in Renault's mind.

"No! I didn't lose! The kingdom didn't lose! The empire didn't lose! This is the Lulong Fortress! It's the blood-stained territory of the empire! Even if you are a god! You have to kneel down and listen to your majesty's decree! Commander Dragon Rider! The empire's dragon riders don't even have the courage to draw their swords against powerful enemies?" Renault roared, propping up his tired body with the sword. The rich holy light submerged his body, but his bright eyes became brighter and brighter!
"..." Kaslo and Fenglin Youlan on the inner city tower heard Renault's roar. Facing the confused, hopeful, and admiring eyes, they looked at each other silently. I wanted to rely on Lulong Fortress to make a good meal for this bone dragon, but I didn't expect the war fortress to be so upset when facing the Dragon King! In the end, it was blocked at the door by this thing? It's simply the opposite of Tiangang!

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"The Imperial Dragon Riders never flinch from battle!"

"The Kingdom's Dragon Riders are not afraid of life or death!"

"We just don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices!" the two murmured.

"Go ahead, don't let anyone look down on the Dragon Knight!" Fenglin Youlan said calmly.

"You too, stop hiding it! I know you didn't try your best!" Caslo also smiled.

"Lagran Royal Dragon Riders! Charge!" The two men held up their nearly ten-meter-long dragon spears, mounted their saddles, and pointed the spear tips at the Frost Bone Dragon.

"Ang!" The loud dragon roar resounded through the sky!

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