Caesar was sleeping soundly, and he had the same name as Caesar, and he had no same fate.

As a slave, Caesar was chosen by accident and became a member of the Imperial Air Force. Born in a peaceful era, he could not obtain higher official positions through his merits. He stayed in the Air Force for a full ten years before he got from a small team leader to a corps captain, and was sent to the Principality of Edfran to assist Grand Duke Peter in completing this war.

Caesar was very disdainful of this.

Do you have to use the Air Force to deal with a group of natives living in the wasteland? This is simply a joke!

So Caesar was very unhappy. Except for symbolically sending one or two air cavalry to investigate before entering the wasteland, he had no other thoughts. Caesar just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and then return to the empire to live his life well - the wasteland is simply not a place where people can stay, even mosquitoes are half the size of a palm!

And just now, the idiot-like adjutant actually asked him to send troops.

Did this guy really get kicked in the head by a donkey?

How could the natives have air force? It’s almost the same dream!

After driving away the adjutant, Caesar yawned and prepared to continue his dream. But suddenly, his whole body seemed to be passing by an electric current, and he couldn't stop trembling. He hurriedly opened the tent, and a giant frost dragon flew over his head with frozen air. The passing wind raised the curtain in front of the tent high, and the burning brazier in front of the tent also instantly extinguished, turning into a pot of flame sculpture.

Not only that shocked Caesar, but also more than a hundred griffins with gorgeous wings followed behind the frost dragon, and they were flying over the military camp.

The countless screams and noises in the camp seemed to have calmed down at this moment, and Caesar's eyes were completely attracted by the frost dragon in the air.

"Mr. Caesar, Grand Duke Peter asked you to fly up with the griffin!" The adjutant ran all the way to the Air Force camp, almost snatching Caesar's head, and shouted desperately. "Otherwise, we will attribute all the failures to you, the stupid pig. Don't want Caesar to forgive you!"

When the adjutant roared, Caesar in front of him had long disappeared.

I don’t know when a corps of three thousand air cavalry gathered in an instant. Compared with the army and the navy, I don’t know how many levels the quality of the air force has improved.

"The first squadron flew together, the second squadron assisted, and the third squadron prepared!"

After all, as the old Air Force commander, Caesar was able to maintain a calm mind when encountering an emergency. Amid the constant explosion, his voice was still loud and high. Under his orderly command, teams of griffon knights flew into the sky.

The original mission of the Thunder Griffin Flight Team was the opponent's throwing car. It would give the enemy the greatest damage if it destroyed the throwing car. As for these damage, it was naturally the "magic bomb" in their hands. Such a flying close to the ground, the inventory of the entire territory for half a year was immediately consumed, and two or three hundred "magic bombs" hit the foreheads of the soldiers of the Principality and smashed them.

The catapult cart is the largest in size and is particularly eye-catching in the military camp.

Thirty-two catapults attracted at least nearly 100 "magic bombs". After just one round of bombing, the catapults suddenly turned into a pile of broken wood. As for other "magic bombs", they naturally poured into the heads of soldiers in the Principality. Although the formation was already messed up when facing the air strike, not many people died on the "magic bombs". However, the steel balls inlaid in the bomb were shot out due to the explosion.

After each 'magic bomb' exploded, the steel balls that were ejected were like a rain of bullets.

Many soldiers had already escaped to safe areas, but were shot by these steel balls. Because they did not shoot fatal injuries, the number of injured people was more than the number of deaths. After throwing all the "magic bombs", today's mission was completed, and the Air Force immediately took off and turned back to its territory.

With a rapid rise, the frost dragon immediately took the lead.

However, just such a delay, nearly 100 air force had already flown into the sky.

This air force, called "Kana", has the formal organization of the three empires. The air force cultivated in this way has high quality and discipline, which is simply unimaginable. Whether from lifting off or surrounding, the entire movement is extremely coherent. Nearly 100 air force quickly took off after running up to a distance of less than ten yards. Then, with the wind, he hovered up into the air in a neat spiral formation, surrounding the frost dragon that was the first to be blasted from bottom to top!

This is just a squadron of Griffon Air Force, and the flight route of the Frost Dragon was immediately blocked!

Under Caesar's command, one squadron after another air force assisted, took off, and took off. Three hundred Kana Air Forces formed a rotating spherical encirclement in the air. The flying griffins flapped their wings and screamed fiercely at the frost dragon. As more and more Kana griffins joined the encirclement, griffins continued to sweep down from the encirclement and dive towards the frost dragon!

Yang Dashuan's head was almost blown up.

For the first time, he felt that the griffin's courage was really troublesome.

When choosing griffin as a mutated air force mount, Yang Dashuan also took a fancy to griffin and never feared any monsters with a level higher than his own. But this time he suffered a loss. More and more griffins surrounded him. It seemed that these mid-level monsters didn't know what fear was. For ordinary people, the frost dragon is the end of life... But this frost dragon cannot pose a slight death threat to these griffins!

As for the slaves who followed Yang Dashuan, their situation was much more optimistic.

Because of the large number, although the Thunder Griffon is bigger than the ordinary griffon, it is a witch after all, compared to the size of the Frost Dragon. It is not so easy for the Karna Air Force to stop these thunder griffons like the Frost Dragon.

Although he was besieged, thankfully, the mount of the Kana Air Force was just an ordinary griffin. In the face of the frost dragon, it was the only way to bite it with its claws, so Yang Dashuan is still quite safe for the time being.

However, those Kana Air Force who wanted to attack Lao Yang suffered a lot.

The Air Force is not like a cavalry. If the cavalry falls off the back of a war horse, at most it will fall to a dog and eat shit, but the Air Force's feet are at a height of thousands of blades. After falling down, it will only turn into a pool of meat sauce. Whenever the warriors dive down, they are ready to use the sharp minions of the griffin to tear the human on the back of the frost dragon, the opponent can not only easily avoid it, but also take the opportunity to counterattack. No one would have thought that a human would have such great strength to hold the flying griffin and pull away its wings.

In the short time of surrounding the Frost Dragon, at least a dozen knights fell head-on from the sky because the griffin was torn off their wings. There were also several knights who wanted to save people not only failed, but were dragged down by their fallen companions. And not only that, although the Frost Dragon was not strong in hand-to-hand combat ability, it lost its hand-to-hand combat ability and was exchanged for powerful magic damage.

Another 'freezing spit' shot, and more than ten griffins, who had no time to dodge, were sprayed directly.

The flapping wings were frozen in an instant, and the crystal clear ice surface was spreading at an extremely fast speed. In almost the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ice sculptures fell down with the whistling sound.

"Damn it!" Yang Dashuan clenched his fists. The number of opponents was too large, and it seemed that they could not kill them. At a height of thousands of meters, even if they summoned the rock puppet and the Azeroth Fire Snake, it would be useless. They could not attack these air cavalry at all.

Looking outside the encirclement, the Thunder Griffon Flying Team was facing more and more "Kana Air Force" that took off, and the situation began to become less optimistic.

Three times of "frost spitting" have consumed all the magic power of the Frost Dragon, but this has only killed more than twenty griffin knights, which is simply irrelevant to a team. On the contrary, the Frost Dragon is being besieged and has begun to appear. Even if the Frost Dragon is a dead soul, it will not be afraid of any pain, but the skeleton is bitten by these griffins.

"Rare for me, I want to capture this frost dragon alive!" Caesar's voice sounded in the air, and he, wearing a black cloak, was extremely eye-catching in the blue sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue light burst out from the encirclement. Almost instantly, it was as dazzling as the sun. No one knew what was going on. This light seemed to be rising from the ground, rushing towards the sky with rough and no beauty. All the griffins blocking their heads were swept away by this light, and their wings were flying for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a frost dragon followed the light and broke through the clouds.
Chapter completed!