Chapter 49 Cannon Fodder Servant Army
In Winterfell, no matter who is a military and civilian, it is known that a war that will break out at any time is definitely more than any other time in history. Just looking at the barbarians of the Winterfly Legion and properly using natural slides and ice hockey, you can easily judge that an unprecedented test has come.
In fact, the main force of the Winter Legion was also digging the troop transport route in a cave area in the Orleans Mountains. The Winter Ghosts did not expect that the barbarians, who were originally just feinted, would win the battle first, suppressing Winterfell and breathless.
A few days later, as a frozen and crisp stone land appeared from scratch on the southern foot of the Orleans Mountains, with the sound of metal pounding from the ground, a thin crack wandered around like a dragon and snake. The rocks wherever they passed collapsed, spewing out a thick white mist, revealing the bottomless gray-black pit.
The inexplicable winter ghosts rushed out of the ground while stepping on the tireless cannon fodder miners. Although they stood here and looked at Winterfell, the city, twenty-eight miles horizontally and fifteen miles vertically, were just small matchboxes, probably at least seven or eight hundred miles away, but the army of monsters in the north could easily cross the Orleans Mountains along the secret path.
The ancient god creature headed by the three-headed demon dragon was compressed by the shrinking spell of the Winter Ghost King by hundreds of times. Following the secret path opened by the Winter Legion, it came to the south of the mountain range where the ice wind was gone and the temperature was still a little cold, and it was restored to its original appearance.
"The barbarians have lost too many elite soldiers and can only be responsible for cleaning the battlefield and being able to restrain their opponents. Unfortunately, the task of smashing Winterfell is only the main force of the Winter Legion."
The King of Winter Ghost raised the magic spear in his hand, and the crazy fighter covered in dark blue ice armor, led the army of corpse ghosts with surging frost magic power in his body, crossing mountains and ridges toward Winterweight City.
The nearby winter ghosts looked at each other and couldn't help but look at the king of their clan. The King of Winter Ghost put down his magic gun and pressed his feet with a little force. A hexagonal frost flower ice magic array suddenly appeared under his feet.
"Don't underestimate Winterfell! The blood Count Beowulf spent all his money and built a seven-story magic tower, which could exert blood magic to the extreme and cover the entire Winterfell. What's even more amazing is that she could make a zombie at will at will, and it was still a very rare big zombie, that is, she retained most of her mind, but did not have the weakness of ordinary humans!"
The Winter Ghosts naturally would not underestimate any opponent. When they heard that the kings of their clan were so cautious, they immediately became cautious. The elite warriors in the prime of life were in front, and the cubs that had just been born recently and the half-baby who had grown up quickly on the battlefield fell in the middle position. The flanks of both sides of the legion were responsible for the veteran Winter Ghost and the female with a strong desire to protect themselves. As for the only one behind, that is the King of Winter Ghosts.
Unlike the mercury-like advance of the servants cannon fodder army, the main force of the Winter Legion, wherever they pass, the cold air they emit changes the local climate, not to mention death, frost, and dark force swarming in. The gathering of force vortexes caused the frozen air and cold wave that had never gone south to appear in the southern foot of the mountains for the first time. The black and thick clouds that could not see their fingers slowly crushed the Winterfell City with the footsteps of the Winter Legion.
At the same time, the Blood Countess' Blood Shadow Spy immediately discovered the cold army of corpse ghosts and immediately issued an alarm to the master. Later, the wilderness scouts scattered out of Winterfell also noticed the enemy situation and quickly conveyed the information with beacon fire and flag words.
When the servants of the Winter Legion rushed towards Winterfell with cold white frost, they heard a burst of harsh birds. When they looked up, they saw huge and burning hay balls slashing through the cloudy sky. They were pulled out long flames at their own speed and smashed them fiercely at the group of cannon fodders. Countless fire balls as big as fists splashed out on the spot, covering a total of 20,000 feet of open space, and hundreds of cannon fodder ghouls were shrouded in.
Unable to defend, a large area of servants were trapped in the sea of fire. The ice armor on their bodies was quickly melted by high temperature and evaporated into thick white smoke, which was sprayed violently. The birds and beasts passing by nearby were washed on the sauna, and were steamed in a blink of an eye.
The frost mad fighters snorted coldly, inserted their hands into the nearby rocks, picked up a large piece of stone, and the frost magic power in their bodies rushed in quickly. This was the ultimate trick tested by elite warriors full of combat wisdom and instinct.
They used their bodies as the turret and the frost woven from their hands as the cannon barrels. After crushing the rocks, they used the extremely compressed frozen gas as the launching medicine to violently spray a large amount of magic-containing sand and gravel directly ahead of fifty steps, spraying in a cone shape.
These smoothies are definitely deadly weapons for ordinary humans, but for the withered corpse ghouls, they are a powerful weapon to quickly put out the fire and save people, blow out the flames on the battlefield to ignite the enemy's ambitions, and the best counterattack.
"Spray...spray...spray"
With the sound of a series of sand cannons, the corpse ghouls trapped in the sea of fire were instantly blown away by the light blue ice sand behind them, like blood-sucking leeing, and the burning fire glue that burned wildly was 50 steps thick horizontally and eight miles long vertically, were quickly extinguished a little later.
The blue smoke rising up emerged from the rescued corpse ghouls. It was a characteristic that the frost magic power in their bodies was consumed a lot. Even if they were intact, they would not be able to enter the battlefield.
At the same time, the Winterfell side was stunned. Unexpectedly, the vanguard of the opponent Winter Legion was obviously the cannon fodder responsible for dying and consuming their own combat preparations. They did not move in the instantaneous fire scene until the "shaman" behind them used unknown methods to put out the fire, and they did not completely fall.
The new recruits who were escorted to feeding supplies not long ago, the illegitimate children of nobles from various countries, saw this scene, and the ambition to go forward to get military merits and medals fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. If it weren't for the fact that the bloody Count Beowuvre had still had some confidence, perhaps these people who were afraid of death, were ready to pack up their bags and quickly escape from the deadly death land of Winterfell.
Who knew that the barbarians' ice hockey slide attacked suddenly increased, just like cannon fodder that cooperated with the attack on Winterfell's flanks, which restrained some of the troops. After all, no one knew when the Barbarian Tribe Alliance between the mountains would suddenly go down the mountain and launch an extremely powerful offensive.
"When you don't have siege equipment, just a few thousand infantry soldiers want to capture the first heroic city of the Holy Continent, Winterfell, is simply dreaming!"
At the critical moment, the voice of the bloody Count Beowulf spread throughout the city through the seven-layer magic tower, immediately appeaseing the floating thoughts of the soldiers and civilians in the city.
Even though the outer city facing the Orleans Mountains was bombarded and destroyed, the other three directions of Winterfell, which were cautious and careful, were all thirty-foot brick walls, which were comparable to the walls carved and decorated by a whole piece of natural rock.
The King of Winter Ghost successfully arrived at the battlefield. When he heard the roar of the woman sent by the cold wind, he couldn't help but shake his head gently: "The seven-story magic tower is not the tower of the Great Babylon Empire, and the brick-clad earth wall is not the wall of sighs of the Holy Empire. A mere Winterfell city may have some insights in dealing with the Barbarian Tribe Alliance. For me, it's just a slight push!"
You Bifang's reminder came in an instant: "Be careful! I feel that the high-level gods behind the Blood Earl are not simple. There are nearly 50,000 people in Winterfell. Even if seven or eight thousand died unexpectedly, the remaining population can still be sacrificed in exchange for a magical power of the Blood Sea Demonic Path!"
The King of Winter Ghost immediately understood, raised the magic gun in his hand, the rock vegetation under his feet, quickly spread a layer of cold white frost, and advanced forward at an astonishing speed.
The nearby winter ghosts obviously realized something and immediately joined in to help the kings of their clan create an environment that is more conducive to their ability. After all, the southern foot of the mountains is no more than the north where the cold winds whistle, and the humidity is everywhere, with a rare temperature in winter. For the winter ghosts who like severe cold climates, they feel particularly unhappy.
Not long after, the frosty white ground successfully extended to Winterfell, freezing the unfathomable moat to the end in an instant. Unfortunately, when they touched the city wall, they were stopped by a boiling blood magic power like lava, and had to stop.
The King of Winter Ghost looked at it more curiously: "What a pity! The seven-story magic tower can protect it is just the city wall!"
Chapter completed!