Chapter 28

The next morning.

Amos looked at the scarred, drooling Ogre with a happy smile on the ground. He looked at Felicia with a whip beside her. The White Dragon Lord had a strange expression, and the dragon head turned to the restless Bucky dark scale.

"What's the matter?"

Bucky glanced timidly at Felicia and explained, "master..."

After baki's explanation, Amos learned that the ogre was a hard bone, which was spoiled by Felicia's use of chaos, keen sense, healing and whip.

Amos: "emmm..."

Under Felicia's torture, the ogre Huck did everything. To this end, Amos was not surprised. Tiamat, the mother of the evil dragon in the chaotic and evil camp, was famous for her cruelty and cunning. Felicia, as her priest, had no way to know how to interrogate her.

Looking at Felicia, who left humming a little song, Amos was worried that this cheap sister would not wake up to some strange hobby, right?!

Amos took a pitiful look at the abandoned ogre on the ground and sympathized with his misfortune.

"Find him a prophet (staff) to cure him."

……

noon.

Willy looked at the broken skull fortress at the end of the passage, then at the passage full of piles. He frowned.

It's easy to cut down trees, but it's troublesome to dig roots.

"Amos, the catapult can't go on this road."

Amos looked back at the catapult outside the forest and said faintly, "give it to me."

The White Dragon Lord flies over the army. With no expression on his face, he looks at the broken skull fortress at the end of the passage and adds a series of enchantments to himself.

Light body skill!

Element affinity!

Advanced agility!

……

The feeling of lightness made Amos feel that he would not fall from the air even if he stopped flapping his wings.

It's time!

White Dragon Lord added a magic of increasing sound to himself, growling.

"My servants!"

"We! Invincible

Its huge nostrils violently inhale air into its lungs, forming two white air streams in the air. Amos' chest expands at the speed visible to the naked eye, and its lungs are full of gas.

Amos spewed out an ice blue dragon breath to the lower passage. At the same time, his wings flapped, and a conical sound cone appeared on his head. A sound of gas explosion came into the ears of the monster army. Amos' speed had broken the sound barrier.

It is spraying while flying, to cover the passage with a thick layer of ice, the trees on both sides also covered with a layer of frost, bursts of white smoke filled.

After a while, the trees around them swayed like tumblers under the waves of dragon wings.

At the gate of the city, the ogre, watching the enemy's situation, saw the white dragon from far to near in the blink of an eye and fled in panic.

Before the fierce Amos hit the city gate, he returned like a swallow. Long Xi swept to the city gate, freezing the black wood gate. At the same time, he also swept several unfortunate ogres on the city wall. Their time was always frozen in the moment of escape.

The panic expression on his face and the steps he took when he ran away were like the most brilliant ice sculpture master's masterpiece - lifelike ice sculptures. They were fixed on the frozen city wall, emitting a strong cold and freezing people's hearts.

The White Dragon Lord's words still reverberated in his ears. The army looked at the icy road made by AMOS for a long time, and then burst out a warm cheer.

A fisherman jumps on a tall rock and blows a conch in his hand.

In the clear and loud sound of the horn, the army of fishermen formed a square array and walked on the road of ice. Two trolls in a group pulled the catapult with a rope to walk in the middle of the team. The pace of the army was not fast, but firm.

The ogre on the wall looked at his compatriots wrapped in ice and the approaching monster army in the distance. His heart was desperate and his fear spread like a plague.

At this time, gurgaru took a firm step, slowly, step by step up the wall, his fingers have recovered, one hand with a Tomahawk, the other hand with a staff, looking around with dignified expression, the needle fell on the wall can be heard, no ogre dare to look at the oppressed chief.

Garou: "glorious! Sons of the Caucasus

Garu: now is the time of life and death for the broken skull clan

Garou: can we wait to die

Gul growled, "no!"

Garou: "what are we going to do?"

Gul: crush them

Garrou growled, "shut up! I didn't ask you to answer! You fool

Gul（ ◣ д ◢)??。”

Garou: "# * &# $￥!"

Amos hovered in the air in front of the broken skull fortress, with a black line. He saw the two heads of the double headed ogre chief quarrel, and the two sides were eloquent, spitting at each other.

Gulgaru also found a play like Amos, stopped arguing and kicked the ogre on the butt.

"Come on, get ready for the stones and the spears! You fools

In the face of the angry chief, ogres scrambled down from the wall to prepare supplies.

Bundles of sharpened sticks and large stones were carried onto the wall in an orderly manner.

Amos looked at the busy ogres below and thought that even if the elite troops were damaged in the jungle, the remaining 1000 ogres could not be underestimated.

Cannibals are strong soldiers no matter they are old or young. Cannibals have no secondary sexual characteristics. They all wear crotch cloth, and they can't distinguish men and women from their appearance. All the cannibals in the fortress have more fighting power than the damaged elite troops.

Moreover, after yesterday's war, the monster army suffered heavy losses, and nearly 100 of its dependents were killed.

In addition to the top extraordinary combat power, the ordinary combat power of the white dragon side is not dominant, so in order to prevent ogres from going out of the city, Amos specially sealed the only gate of the fort.

Amos plans to adopt the strategy of besieging the city. The top fighting force blocks the city gate, and ordinary troops attack the fortress without breaking the gate, so as to consume the ogre's physical strength and materials.

Even if the ogre knows the white dragon's strategic intention, there is no way to take the white dragon blocking the door. If there is no root duckweed, the broken skull clan will be dragged down.

In this way, the loss of the war is minimized and the benefit is maximized.

As time went by, the monster army set up their positions beyond the range of Ogres, with rows of Yuman shield guards standing at the front of the line, holding copper backed crocodile shells to make shields.

Behind them are the vulnerable caster troops and two rows of 20 catapults. On one side of each catapult stands a troll and a group of three fishmen. They roll the stone ball to the catapult, and the troll piles it up into a pyramid.

On the 20 meter high wall, ogres and a small number of jackals hold wooden spears and watch the monster army nervously.

Four white dragons are flying in the air. Ordinary ogres jump off the wall and hurt their muscles and bones. However, it is difficult to defeat the strong ogres. In order to prevent the strong ogres from jumping off the wall and seeking opportunities to destroy the catapult, the white dragons need to be vigilant all the time.