In the snow forest, the preliminary construction of a fortress made entirely of giant trees and stones has been initially completed. With the arrival of the demon army, the demons, old and young, have entered the new city, and the later construction work is still continuing.
In the snow valley, children laughed and chased and played in the woods.
Although the wind and snow are strong, for these children who were born and raised in the harsh environment of the Northern Continent, this snow forest is no different from paradise. The adults do not worry too much about the children. Growing up in the Northern Continent
Children must learn how to survive from the time they can walk.
Zhuoyang stood on the high wall of the fortress, letting the wind and snow blow his long hair and whitening his shoulders, but he just watched everything silently. His eyes seemed to be watching the women busy tidying up the new house and watching the children chasing each other.
Playful... but his eyes were not focused on the thing in front of him. He seemed to be looking through the snow forest in front of him towards the distant unknown.
A group of demon cavalry troops rushed into the gate. The leader of the demon army, Xi Chuan, jumped down from the giant wolf under him, strode up the wall, and stopped beside Zhuo Yang.
"Your Majesty, we were discovered by the scouts of the Northern Army of the Ming Dynasty when we were exploring the terrain. Although the general and his subordinates tried their best to pursue them, they still allowed one person to escape back to Sao Feng City. Sao Feng City has begun to gather forces to prepare for the enemy!"
There was a hint of unwillingness in Xichuan's voice. It was simply a shame for him that one of the Ming Dynasty's scouts escaped.
"Never despise your enemies!" Zhuo Yang looked away, without any blame in his tone, "The Ming Dynasty was prosperous for thousands of years, standing proudly on the eastern continent, surrounded by fog to the south, snow forests to the north, and Ulan to the northwest for many years, but could not
If Ming Dynasty is even slightly damaged, Ming Dynasty will definitely have its own extraordinary features!"
"Yes, I will teach you!" Xichuan responded respectfully with a downcast face.
"Your Majesty!"
"Even if they were prepared, they probably didn't expect that we would attack the city in such weather!" Zhuo Yang looked up at the snowy sky, "Gather the army and prepare to attack the city!"
"Yes!" Several people around them agreed, with excited looks in their eyes, and they quickly ran down to the city to gather their own troops.
Under the high wall, only Zhuoyang and his military advisor, the great priest Meng Lan of the Fox clan, were left.
Looking sideways at Meng Lan, Zhuo Yang spoke quietly.
"You are in charge of this battle!" He paused briefly, "As long as we capture the city, we are not allowed to kill or rob the people. Anyone who disobeys the order will be executed!"
"Yes!" Meng Lan responded softly, "Your Majesty, where are you going?!"
"I want to go to a place to see!" With a whisper, Zhuoyang moved slightly, and he flew towards the southeast. The blood bat, his personal attendant in the darkness, immediately flew up and disappeared into the wind after him.
In the snow.
Outside the fortress, the remaining demon cavalry army, the orc army, and the fox tribe's priests have all assembled.
Walking down the high wall, Meng Lan summoned his snow fox in his thoughts and jumped on the fox's back, "The king has an order. This time we are only allowed to seize the city. After entering the city, we are not allowed to kill and rob the people of the Ming Dynasty. If you disobey the order, you will be punished."
It’s a decisive battle, do you hear me?”
"I know!" everyone shouted in unison.
Meng Lan glanced at Xiling and Niuding who were walking near him, and gave the order in a loud voice, "Let's go!"
With an order, the 50,000 demon army marched toward the outside of the Snow Valley.