Chapter 197: Dragon Azdaza

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Chapter 197: Dragon Azdaza

Though they emitted those feelings and power that was clear to everyone, they managed to control themselves. They were after all the knights, and they would dare not ruin their names or their honor.

Even more so since the 2 leaders of the units were Emperor of Serbia, Dusan the Mighty and Duke Lazar the holy warrior of Orthodoxy the last "Emperor of Serbia", the man that even with fewer man managed to defend his country and save Europe for next 50-60 years.

The Battle formation was one that was as simple as possible. Infantry was in the center and was tasked to engage with the enemy's infantry, while Hussars of the South were to go wide and to look for a weak spot that could be exploited while going for enemy artillery and some isolated units.

Wing Hussars were tasked with engaging the enemy air force and making air superiority while Blood Dragons were there to neutralize the enemy mobility and to secure the flanks while looking for a way to smash into the enemies flank or rear to rout and destroy the army.

Blood Dragons were there to be like tanks of the army with high armor high charge and damage.

Though while the Slavic forces were ready to meet the enemy, Valkyries and Lucy and the girls were to be held in reserve and to, only engage and used should the enemy have a chance to break the formation, the question of the enemy generals and heroes was up to the leaders of the units to deal with.

The Slavic war leaders weren't too concern with the girls showing up on the battlefield, they knew from experience that women could fight as well as men, and if they were sent by their God, who were they to deny them the place in the army.

With 6 Heroes of the Slavic faction present on the battlefield, it would be an even fight even though they knew that the enemy had also a lot of elites in their ranks the Slavic Armies would not fail in their task.

Besides they had also 2 Perun's guard units as a core unit for infantry and they will use them well when the battle was in the most critical moment and victory hangs in the air.

That was the whole point of having those elite units, Elite was to fight Elite and with Perun Guards going to in berserk mode and their battle-axes shining with power, while their blood pumping all-time high, it was a bit hard not to let them charge first and decimate the enemy, Wing Hussars destroying the enemy air force and Blood Dragons going full charge against anyone foolish enough to meet their charge the battle would be a bloody massacre.

With the army now presented in front of the city, they clearly saw their opponents also taking a battle position, it was the same formation as the Slavic's.

There was not too much cunning involved in the battle plans of both forces only to charge and hit hard.

It was always said that the simplest of plans work wonders and this was not the exception. The two armies already fought many times and they knew what to expect.

But as the army was awaiting an order to meet the enemy head-on, a sudden roar was heard echoing the valley.

It was a powerful one that was full of power and authority and one that demands respect.

As the roar passed in front of the Slavic army, another magic circular appeared, this time instead of the Slavic Faction an unknown to most expect the leaders of the regiments of Elites.

At first, seeing the emblem on the circular was meet with a shock and disbelief as they knew it very well but as the magic floated even more and grew stronger it was feeling the leaders with a sense of purpose, pride, and happiness. Especially the Blood Dragon regiments that couldn't believe the site.

From the circular, they saw 2 individuals emerging both clad in Red Armor that was pristine and elegant but deadly in its own right, as it was sending a powerful flow of Dragon aura that was almost too much to handle while they were on the back of the Ancient Dragon Azdaja, that was said to be as powerful as the heavenly dragons.

As the Dragon let out another roar of power and challenge towards the enemy, the duo that was clad in armor jumped down and landed in front of the army, and from what the soldiers and heroes could see was that one of the two had a district female version while the other looked male.

As soon as they are done transporting both armored figures stopped releasing their magic.

And as the army was in alert since they didn't know if they were friends or foe, they immediately surrounded them and pointed their weapons and magic at them.

"Put your weapons down, release your spells, they are not the enemy." Duke Lazar said as he approached the figures while followed by his soldiers who were trying their best not to have their spirits to high up.

As Lazar was in front of the duo, he looked at both of them with searching eyes, feeling the distinct aura of the Dragon of Domination from both which confused him a bit.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Lazar asked skipping to the point.

"Aww, Uncle Lazar you don't recognize me? I'm hurt." The voice from the female armored figure resonated trough the army who felt like they just heard the ghost.

"What did you just say?" Lazar hissed at her as there were few things that were not to be messed with especially about a small girl who he looked at like his one of his own daughter.

"I'm serious. Do you not remember my voice? If so, will this help you?" The armored woman said as she released her helmet all the while bringing her weapon in front of her while she put a bit of magic in it which the weapon reacted immediately releasing a huge aura.