Just as Britain was about to launch a cooperative war that would put aside past grudges, Germany began to be invaded in the east, more than 400 miles across the Channel.
In the past few days, the zombie army, which had been inexplicably dying in occupied Denmark and the Netherlands, suddenly broke through the shared German border.
Obviously, this is a long-planned war of aggression - since Denmark and the Netherlands were successively occupied by lightning, almost everyone who has been paying attention to the situation is actually very clear about this. The problem is only those who suddenly fell silent. It just depends on when the zombies will decide to rise again.
And now, the answer to this question has finally been revealed.
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"Roar-"
Roaring sounds were rolling over the mountains and rivers, followed by strong and powerful fire dragons of various colors. The German Brandt family has dragon farms all over Europe where fire dragons live, but the largest number of them are naturally in Germany where the family is located. When an enemy attacks, the dragon trainer will use the Brandt family's unique method to drive the fire dragon to respond to the enemy.
At this moment, a large number of living corpses have broken through the northern border with Denmark and the northwest border with the Netherlands, attacking with the force of thousands of troops.
In fact, long before the International Federation of Wizards trial occurred and while the Brandt family was still here, this dominant wizarding family in Germany had already begun to prepare to fight the army of living corpses entering Denmark. Now that something has happened to the crooked head of the family in the Federation incident, it will not cause too many problems for a large wizarding family like the Brandt family, and the response speed to this zombie invasion is even worse. It's unpleasant.
Even though the Brandt family's foundation is not as deep as that of the Blois family in France, and the family history is even worse, the strength of this emerging family that has suddenly risen in the history of modern magic cannot be underestimated!
Speaking of which, after the several tenacious resistances led by the British Maka McClain and others, and after a series of secret waits and preparations by various forces in various countries, this may be another real display of strength among modern European wizards.
"Woo buzz—"
A sound that sounded like a buzzer and a low hum, hard for human ears to catch, sounded from a hill slightly far away from the Dutch border, and the sound waves spread invisibly toward the northwest.
It was a middle-aged wizard wearing ancient hunting clothes, who was blowing a magic horn made from the horn of a Romanian ceratopsian.
And just above the head of the hunter-suited wizard, a large number of fire dragons were roaring and flying past, covering the sky and the sun. The intertwined dragon roars were like thunder in the clear sky, rolling forward with the wind.
At the same time, there were many wizards riding broomsticks flying in formation under the countless fire dragons. What they held in their hands was not their own wands, but porous bone whistles as long as the palm of their hand.
It is obviously extremely difficult to command such an unruly and powerful magical creature like a fire dragon. Combinations like Charlie and Norbert have been very rare since ancient times and can only be regarded as exceptions.
It can be seen that even with the experience accumulated by the Brandt family through years of practical research, coupled with their unique dragon training methods restored and improved from ancient documents, it is almost impossible to accurately command the fire dragons. arrive.
With their ability, they just let the dragon trainers live with the fire dragons for a long time to prevent them from being attacked by the fire dragons they have tamed, and then use the specific sound waves they usually train to drive the fire dragons to fly forward as peacefully as possible. .
However, as long as it is operated properly, this is a very terrifying external combat force.
"Buzz-"
It can be heard that in several other places in the distance that cannot be seen from here, there are multiple fire dragon horns sounding one after another. In the mountains and fields, the strong wind caused by the flying wings of a large number of fire dragons shook the tree crowns not far away and the grass blades at the feet. Under what should have been a cloudless clear sky, the impending mountain rain gradually began to rise.
Oh no, there may actually be only "half" a clear sky left in this area.
Because of the weather in the northwest, dull clouds were rolling in along with a large number of living corpses.
The ground is shaking!
Just as the air above the head was being disturbed by the dragon wings of countless pairs of adult fire dragons, living corpses of different shapes and sizes rushed towards each other, shaking the mountains and rivers here. The stream jumped up with water in the tremor, more sandy soil broke away from the roots of the grass, the gravel began to roll, the dead vines loosened the rocks, and the insects fled in all directions.
Taking the edge of the lead cloud as a boundary, on one side were humanoid monsters running over with their teeth and claws, and on the other side were dragons and beasts flying across the sky with ferocious wings.
Suddenly, the sound of the magic horn suddenly changed, and the bone whistle sounded one after another. The leading fire dragon group suddenly retracted its dragon wings and began to swoop down.
"Roar!"
The hot orange flames were occasionally mixed with some different dragon breaths, rushing downwards, instantly engulfing the living corpses running at the front, and continued to beat back like ocean waves.
The advancing speed of the zombie army was finally forced to slow down, but soon, some of the advanced zombies began to throw various innate magic into the air frequently. Countless rays of magical light cut through the air, like falling showers, and rushed towards the sky full of fire dragons.
At this moment, in a forest far away from the front line of the battle, several Federation personnel headed by Mrs. Maxim were watching from a distance the anti-intrusion magic war that had just begun.
Of course, there seemed to be several other wizards standing with them right now.
"From a local battlefield perspective, your fire dragon group should have a certain advantage. After all, only a small part of the living zombies can fly. However, although your family has many fire dragons, they are definitely still far behind the living zombies. Such a terrifying number of armies, but overall this advantage will no longer exist... I will mobilize as many volunteers as possible from the Federation, and... Regarding negotiations with other families, I can only say that I will try my best. ”
Maxim is tall and stands out in this small forest, but it is obvious that everyone's attention will not fall on her size at this moment.
After hearing what she said, the older wizard standing next to her nodded and then said:
"Madam, I understand! It's very admirable that you can do this for us regardless of previous grudges. We, the Brandt family, are also aware of your difficulties. This war... can only be said to be 'try your best' On behalf of the family, I, the temporary head of the family, only hope that the Federation can effectively ensure that we have a retreat when we are defeated!"
"That's natural."
As Maxim spoke, he couldn't help but sigh, looking at the chaotic front line in the distance and sighing:
"By the way, do you know what I'm thinking about now? In fact, I'm thinking that as the plague of living corpses continues to expand in the future, I'm afraid more people will begin to realize that we only faced those people from a distance at the beginning. What a huge mistake it was to stand by and watch McClane fight hard! If he had received more help from the outside world based on his strength, he might have been able to—"