"All right."

"You've eaten enough."

"It's time to drink it."

"It's time to tell us the whereabouts of Dragon King Yao."

Chapter 452-Indigenous people share with you

"Hey, do you think this guy is real?"

Outside the room, Hideo and his companions were whispering behind the iron windows.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at the way he eats."

"Even wolves aren't this cruel."

"Could it be some lizard that escaped from a concentration camp and pretended to be someone else?"

To the people of the Holy Sun Empire, all dragons look the same.

It would be quite difficult to distinguish dragon people without the help of machines.

"It should be true." Someone nearby was carefully observing the dragon man's performance.

"His fingers were all broken."

"Looking at the marks, the skin and flesh should have been connected before, but he cut it off with a knife."

"There are many wounds on his body, and there is basically no sign of healing by potions. It seems that he is relying entirely on his own dragon blood to fight.

"No shoes..."

"The toes are completely rotten, but there are jagged marks on the edges. They must have been frozen and then cut off with a saw."

"And the way he eats now

The soldier nodded.

"No doubt about it. It's a state that only occurs when one is extremely hungry."

“I was hungry before I joined the army.

"I still can't forget that feeling of sweating and feeling weak all over, everything looking like rice and wanting to take a bite."

"In this kind of awful weather, with lizards suffering from frostbite and gunshot wounds, there's no one else left except the Snowfield Guerrillas led by Yao Longwang."

"Oh?" After hearing his analysis, Hideo couldn't help but become interested.

"So, can we accomplish something meritorious?"

"If we can capture Dragon King Yao..."

Although the dragon race is much better than the people of the Holy Sun Empire in terms of physical fitness.

But it is still flesh and blood after all.

The captain of Yao Longwang's guards surrendered. Doesn't that mean Yao Longwang is nearby?

Let this lizard lead the way...

A great achievement is right before our eyes!

You know, in order to recruit King Yao Long, the Shengyang Empire offered him the position of deputy marshal of a planet.

If they could...

"...Don't think too highly of yourself." The soldier shook his head.

"Yao Longwang is as cunning as a loach."

"Once they discover their captain has left, they will definitely move quickly."

"Well... even if we can't capture King Yao Long, capturing his guard captain would be a great achievement," said Hideo.

"We have to show some appreciation from above."

"I hope so." The soldier shrugged.

At this moment, the dragon man who was eating and drinking in the house finally stopped.

Then, the imperial officer in charge of the interrogation began to ask for information.

However, to his surprise, the dragon man, who had eaten and drunk his fill, collapsed on the ground and twitched for a while, and a hint of mockery suddenly flashed in his golden vertical pupils.

以及… … .

Cold murderous intent!!

“…Not good!!” The imperial officer jumped up.

“This guy is faking his surrender!!”

"Everyone be careful...Ah!!"

The remaining words were blocked in the imperial officer's throat—

The dragon man suddenly jumped up, and a huge claw like steel tightly grasped his neck.

In front of the burly dragon man, the imperial officer was like a duck being caught by a farmer, swaying back and forth.

"Anesthetic bullets!!" Seeing the sudden change in the interrogation room, the imperial soldiers cursed, quickly raised the protective fence, and quickly took out various weapons.

"Damn!!"

"Didn't the weakness potion in the food work?!"

At the same time, they also shouted at the dragon people.

"You damn lizard!"

"You're looking for death, aren't you?"

"Put our people down quickly—"

"Otherwise, we will let you know what it means to die without a burial place!!"

"Hmph!! Before I came here, I didn't think about going back alive!" The dragon man's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Dwarfs!"

"Suffer death!"

The dragon man roared, and with the sound of crackling flesh and bones, his body grew rapidly and a blood mist gushed out in an instant.

The boiling blood corrodes steel if it touches it, and melts flesh if it touches it...

In the bloody wind that sounded like a tiger roaring in the mountains, a violent black shadow suddenly pounced towards the Holy Sun Empire army.

Wherever he went, there was blood and gore.

"He's transformed into a dragon!!"

"Watch out!"

"Ahhhh!!"

Gunfire rang out.

Screams, wails, and the sound of steel piercing flesh quickly echoed in the military camp.

When the smoke cleared and the camp quieted down,

The burly figure had collapsed to the ground, riddled with wounds.

"Puff--" The dragon man spat out a mouthful of steaming blood, and his cloudy eyeballs turned slightly.

"Hey, thirty-three."

"Before he died, he even let the dwarf serve him once. What a huge profit, what a huge profit hahahaha...

The sound gradually faded away, and the dragon man took his last breath.

It was a while after he died that the Holy Sun Empire army dared to approach.

......." Everyone was silent.

Snowfield.

In a hidden, shabby and crude camp somewhere, a thin dragon man with dull scales picked up a stone slab.

He used his claws to carve out a few lines of crooked words on it.

"General, I really can't take it anymore."

"Feel sorry."

......." The dragon man remained silent, squeezing the stone slab with his hands, exerting a little force.

"General, he didn't bring a gun." The thinly dressed dragon man next to him counted the supplies.

“Clothes, shoes, cotton wool, tree roots…all were left behind.

"It shouldn't be a rebellion."

"Maybe he got out of the team, or..."

Or die together.

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the dragon people next to them couldn't help but show a bit of gloom.

Another one goes.

There are no dragon people who dare to fight to the death on the snowy plains with the Holy Sun Empire Army that outnumbers them by thousands of times.

however……

It's hard.

It's so hard to bear.

In addition to being frozen and starving, they couldn't even receive any news from the outside world.

The only remaining communicator always had a crackling screen.

They didn't know how the war was going.

They didn't know whether the dragon clan was finished or not.

They were just relying on their stubbornness to refuse to give in, and were fighting a hopeless war in half of the heartland of the Holy Sun Empire.

They didn't even think they could win.

Therefore, many soldiers who could not bear it any longer but were unwilling to surrender chose this kind of fighting style of mutual destruction.

"Let's move." Yao Longwang spoke after his chest heaved violently.

"The dwarves of the Holy Sun Empire were able to calculate our approximate location based on his foot speed..."

"Take all the wounded with you, and strap those you can't lift to your back."

He ordered.

"The roots that only have hanging flowers are not very toxic and are easier to preserve."

"We can bury the black moss and let it grow back on its own. We should be able to collect some more next time we come."

"Then……"

Just as Yao Longwang was arranging and transferring the tasks in an orderly manner.

The machine that had been silent for who knows how long suddenly lit up.

When the red light shone on the face of a dragon warrior, he didn't even react and subconsciously wanted to remove the battery to save energy.

It wasn't until its claws touched the battery that it reacted with horror.

"etc!

"this!!"

"This is!!"

The dragons couldn't help but exclaim.

Unbelievable, incredible, surprised, terrified...all kinds of uneasy emotions swept through the dragon man's mind like a tsunami.

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