The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 762 Dragon Breath Cleansing
"Roar!" The long dragon roar of Vili in the sky not only attracted the attention of the goblin knights, but also the attention of the Dongyi chariot people. The powerful dragon filled all the Dongyi chariot people with fear, and the fear gene in their blood that was dominated by the dragon was awakened once again by Vili's dragon roar!
"Dragon! Dragon rider! Dragon rider of the Western humans!" The Eastern Yi chariot people, terrified by the sight of the giant dragon soaring through the air, retreated in fear. They stared at their rudimentary weapons, completely clueless as to how to fight against the giant dragon flying in the sky.

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"Vili!" Weiss called out to his dragon hesitantly, because Weiss discovered that the bloodthirsty and ferocious genes of the dragon beneath him seemed to have been activated. With their minds connected, Weiss could of course feel the killing intent and destructive desire surging in the dragon's heart, and this desire was being transmitted to him through the Dragon Rider Contract.

“Those Dongyi barbarians are incapable of harming us!” Vili said cruelly. His dragon eyes swept across the battlefield and he could clearly see that these Dongyi chariot warriors had no ability to fight back. Apart from those chariots that were practically toys, they didn’t even have a single heavy crossbow.

"Defense! Defense! The dragon is coming! Archers, defend the sky!"

"Prepare for anti-aircraft fire!"

"Form ranks! Don't wander off!"

The officers of the Dongyi chariot people began to direct their men to block Weiss. They formed a makeshift shield formation around the chariots and hid the archers within the shield formation, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Make your move, Vis!" Vili's bloodlust grew stronger. Such a large, defenseless target was like a perfect cake to the evil dragon's nature.

"Be careful! We can't retreat immediately if things don't go our way!" Weiss said, still somewhat hesitant. After all, the image of Caslo being stabbed by an orc with a black arrow was still deeply etched in his memory, and this psychological trauma would probably take time to heal. However, Weiss knew how much Vili had suppressed himself within the kingdom. Powerful dragons naturally yearn for freedom, and Vili, already deprived of his freedom, naturally only had his innate belligerence and destructive desires left. The happiest time for Vili was when he was wiping out the wandering orcs on the Lagrange Plains. Usually, worried about causing unintentional damage to the kingdom, Vili would stay hidden in the Dragon Flute Space. So, Weiss only hesitated for a moment before deciding to let his dragon vent his frustrations.

"Roar!" Vili let out an excited dragon's roar, eager to tear these Eastern barbarians to shreds. Watching Vili swoop down, the Eastern barbarian charioteers were probably not in a good mood...

"Dragon! He's charging down!" "Fire arrows! Fire...fire! Arrows! Shoot him dead!"

"Shoot him dead!" At this moment, Luwaku, the vanguard commander of the Eastern Chariot People, was filled with remorse! Damn it, how could they have encountered a dragon knight? Dak'i, the chieftain of the Steel Fang Chariot People, had once told them that the Western Kingdom possessed powerful dragon knights, but no one believed a defeated general. Everyone thought he was just making excuses for the death of his daughter and the loss of his army. After all, as chariot people who had once crushed the Kingdom of Gondor, they didn't believe the Western Kingdom had that kind of strength. After all, besides Sauron the Demon Army, who else had dragon knights?
Now it's their turn to regret their stubbornness. The dragon knight really did appear above their heads, which made the Dongyi chariot people despair. Thousands of years of clear skies had made them forget the killing intent and danger from the sky. Now it's time for them to pay their debt!
Boom! The dragon's breath slammed into the ranks of the Eastern Barbarian chariot warriors, the shockwave scattering fragments of human remains everywhere, accompanied by piercing screams and cries of agony! The chariot warriors wailed! Just as they had trampled Gondor soldiers with their iron hooves years before, they held their weapons, unsure how to retaliate. The enemy came from the sky, while they could only stand on the ground and watch…

"Fire!" The officers who had miraculously survived stepped forward and shouted the order to the surviving soldiers, who instinctively raised their bows and arrows and began to unleash a sparse barrage of arrows into the sky.

“A futile resistance!” Weiss shook his head, flicking his blood-dripping dragon spear. He had also used his spear to carve a bloody path when Vili swooped down. Looking at the huddled remnants of the Eastern Yi chariot tribe, he sighed, “Humans are such strange social animals! When faced with danger, they instinctively huddle together to resist it—it’s human nature. But they often overlook the fact that their very huddling together brings them danger!”
"What idiots! Trying to resist?" Vili scoffed. He was almost laughed out of his wits by these Eastern Yi chariot warriors. It seemed they truly had no experience whatsoever in dealing with a dragon attack... Well, that made sense. The Rune region didn't produce flying dragons or wild dragons; the flying creatures they saw most often were probably various migratory birds. Of course, they didn't know that scattering was actually the best option when facing a dragon attack. Gathering together, were they trying to become targets for the dragon?
Here, I must give special praise to the orcs. You see, from beginning to end, no matter where the orcs were, they would instinctively scatter when faced with a dragon attack. They never tried to band together to fight back. Even with black arrows, they would still run away as fast as they could... This is the psychological shadow that human dragon riders have inflicted on the orcs over countless years. The first generation of human dragon riders killed orcs in droves. The orcs paid a heavy price for their lives. As for the Eastern Yi chariot people who were not beaten by the dragon riders, they naturally need to pay the price again.

"Roar!" The purple dragon breath spread out instantly, and the Dongyi chariot warriors who came into contact with it turned into piles of white bones. Soon, the bones also turned into ashes in the dragon breath. However, there were exceptions. After the raging dragon breath, a skeleton slowly got up in the messy battlefield and walked unsteadily toward the surviving Dongyi chariot warriors.

"The skeletons are alive! The dead have come back to life!"

"Don't come any closer! Ah! Ah!!!"

The evil power not only annihilated most of the Dongyi chariot people, but also turned a few of the killed Dongyi people into wandering skeletons. This small function was nothing compared to the blasphemous evil power. The skeletons did not cause any damage, but the psychological blow to the Dongyi people was undoubtedly top-notch. Many Dongyi chariot people were trembling with fear.

"Scatter! Scatter and run for your lives! Scatter!" When Vili charged down again to slaughter the Dongyi people, Luwaku, the commander of the Dongyi chariot people, finally realized what he had learned and reacted. He roared and ordered his soldiers to scatter. If they stayed together, they would be easy targets. However, for the Dongyi vanguard, this order came too late. What use would it be if the remnants of less than two thousand men ran away?