Chapter 904 903 The last conversation between the dead and the living
Chapter 904 The last conversation between the dead and the living
Before the fifth black disaster began, all commentators on the mainland made full and meaningless evaluations of the significance of this war. The most common rhetoric they used was that this black disaster would usher in a period of chaos.
era.
Well, this sounds reasonable at first. However, during the previous black disasters, the ancestors of the commentators also said similar things. Any black disaster will impact the order of the mainland, and it will always be difficult to restore the order.
Time, isn't this an era of chaos?
Therefore, no matter which world they are in, the so-called big V men can't do anything new except pretending and talking nonsense.
As for those few people who can really see the essence through phenomena, such as Murphy and Lord Paying, they will say similar things, but the "chaotic era" these people refer to is a broader and deeper concept.
In short, both fools and geniuses believe that the fifth black disaster will bring about changes destined to be recorded in history, but no one dares to make the outrageous conclusion that gods will fall into the mortal world in this war, even if they have gone crazy.
None of the lunatics would dare to say that.
After all, in a world where gods truly exist, any discussion of gods is obscure and taboo.
However, this thing that the world thought would never happen happened in front of everyone.
In front of all the soldiers of the entire Maginot Line, amid the wide-eyed yells of the surviving players, and under the doubtful gazes of the vampires and golden ones, such a big pale giant wolf appeared like a shooting star.
After tearing apart the star realm from the sky and landing, His first contact with the material world caused an instant but permanent change in the Crimean Fortress and the surrounding terrain. Along with the demise of the frozen castle, tens of thousands of people were frozen.
"Ice Sculpture".
There are humans and vampires, but most of them are astral wolves.
General Baldwin should probably thank the Silver Wolf for launching the wolf plague. In the previous battle, the soldiers in the entire fortress were forced to move to the periphery due to the wolf plague. The battle between the golden men and the silver wolf also dispersed the defenders in the main body of the fortress.
Most of the time, the God of the North Wind's "God's Fall" did not cause more terrible damage.
Of course, the premise is that General Baldwin can survive the current desperate situation.
The brave but unlucky commander was now trapped beneath the shattered and collapsed fortress, and fell into a tunnel dug by the ratmen. The good news was that the gap between the tunnel and the ground allowed him to escape from above.
He was lucky enough to save his life due to the smashed castle fragments and the "honored buttocks" of the North Wind God.
The bad news is that General Baldwin is trapped in this tunnel.
The worse news was that when he struggled to get up in the dark with a bloody head, what he saw was a group of frozen black servant rats in various postures.
The earthen walls of this tunnel are covered with frost. The temperature here is so low that even a Nord born in the wilderness makes him tremble all over. And because the God of the North Wind is directly above him, the temperature here is still as low as ever.
The speed visible to the naked eye is decreasing.
He had to get out of here before he was frozen.
The general is a rational person. He can guess the extent of chaos on the ground at this moment without even thinking about it. Astral wolves, Crimean defenders, Maginot reinforcements and jackals are all involved.
Entered into this situation that was completely unexpected by everyone.
So at this time, will anyone really come to save himself in this chaos?
General Baldwin took a few seconds to think and then came to a pessimistic conclusion.
He can only rely on himself now.
Fortunately, although the general does not need to go into battle to kill the enemy in most cases, the excellent bloodline inherited from the Baldwin family makes him a pretty good psychic master in his own right. Although the sudden arrival of the God of the North Wind has caused all the psychic powers in the vicinity to
It was replaced by ice psychic energy, but as a spellcaster, he always has a way.
After taking several breaths, Baldwin used the broken cane as a casting medium to exert a flame shield on himself with difficulty, using the flying fireflies to maintain his basic body temperature.
He then crawled outward along the tunnel, crushing the frozen rat-man corpses and collecting explosives that could still be used along the way.
He must live!
He must keep fighting!
The Crimean Fortress, which is the defense zone of the Winter Wolf Legion, was razed to the ground due to various accidents today. Many of the soldiers under his command were killed and injured. He lost his glory and even the Winter Wolf Legion suffered humiliation, but this place is still his.
position!
Even if you are the only one who survives, the battle still needs to continue.
"Ouch!!!"
A painful scream came from the ground, interrupting all General Baldwin's thoughts. He heard that the sound was exactly the same as the pained cry of the North Wind God before, and the gods who landed in the material world were being attacked.
Perhaps it was the ambitious silver wolf Kherson, that madman who wanted to kill the Nord god in the Nord land!
Unforgivable!
Baldwin gritted his teeth and accelerated underground. He thought that he was not a believer who was so fanatical that he lost his mind, but in this situation, hearing the lamentation of the gods with his own ears still made him angry, and he felt a need to guard in his heart.
God's fanaticism and impulsiveness, he must join the battle!
Once the God of the North Wind falls on the land of the Nords, it will bring an unimaginable impact on the faith of his motherland. And once there is a problem with the church that supports Her Majesty the Wolf Lady, the hidden opposition in the country will definitely take advantage of the opportunity.
The momentum was building. Rurik, the powerful official who aroused the power of the Hero King and seized the rule of the country, had pointed out the direction for all careerists.
They know what to do and they never give up an opportunity.
Under the current situation on the mainland, if there is another coup in Nordtov, let alone the Plantagenet Kingdom, even the Transians who have reborn from the ashes of the war will not let go of this god-given opportunity.
The general straightened out the situation in an instant. In the face of such a situation, the black disaster can be put aside. Therefore, the first priority in today's battle is to protect the gods and kill the traitors who drove away the wolves.
He was thinking while crawling forward, but when he rounded a bend, General Baldwin saw the completely collapsed tunnel in front of him. It should have been the middle section that was collapsed by the explosion on the ground. He took a dead end!
He stepped forward and punched the frozen soil with his fists, and he could even hear the shouts of death and the roars of jackals coming from the ground, mixed with the long screams of the astral wolves.
But he was trapped in this tunnel and unable to participate in the battle.
Damn it!
Baldwin gathered his spiritual energy and attacked diagonally upwards. Ice cones drove into the soil but could not lift it. Instead, his spiritual energy was consumed too quickly due to the violent activities. After several attacks, the general's fire shield dissipated.
When he opened the door, the unbearable biting cold air surrounded him, causing him to spray white mist visible to the naked eye when he breathed.
If this continues, he will freeze to death.
Blanch!
This is not the ending he deserves.
He could not behave like a coward in such an important war that would determine the fate of the country. He died with such an ending. It was simply a mockery of fate.
"Is anyone there? I'm down there!"
General Baldwin roared with all his strength along the collapsed tunnel in front of him. He knew that it was difficult for his voice to reach the ground, but he was powerless at the moment until he touched the explosives he had collected along the way. A crazy idea came to the general's mind.
Surge was subsequently adopted by him.
He piled up the explosives hanging with ice flakes and placed them at the end of the tunnel. He crawled back a certain distance, and then used his last spiritual energy to gather a ball of fire on his fingers. In this way, blasting in a sealed environment might open the tunnel.
, but there is also a high probability of burying yourself in a collapsed tunnel.
At this point, he had no better choice, so after taking a deep breath, the general flicked out the flame on his finger and ignited the fuse of the dwarf bomb. He silently recited the words of the God of the North Wind in his heart.
Mingtao hopes that the gods can protect him.
But then he thought that his God might not even be able to protect Himself today
Alas, even the gods are not free in this damn era.
"boom"
The fire rose, and the violent impact lifted up the frozen soil above, allowing General Baldwin to see a glimmer of light, but before he could take action, the broken soil came crashing down on his face, covering up the last glimmer of light in his eyes.
Baldwin realized he was going to die.
He clenched his fists and prepared to welcome that moment, but just when he was pressed by the clod of soil and felt suffocated, he heard strange ground vibrations and shouts.
"Come on! There's someone here, Zhuo! It's General Baldwin! I saw him at the cocktail party! He was buried. Come on, let the walker come over! We dug up the general, and he owes us an unpayable favor.
La."
The veteran of the Qing Dynasty who was holding a chain sword on the ground shouted, and soon a heavy walking machine came over with six legs, and used its attached mechanical bucket to hit the frozen soil twice, knocking it down.
General Baldwin dug it out of the ground along with the people and the clods of soil.
At this moment, he was in a daze of being rescued.
He was surrounded by a group of young players. He was pinched and slapped for several minutes before he woke up. When the general opened his eyes, he saw the Transian walking machine at the first sight. He saw that
The walking machine is painted in the style of the Winter Wolves Legion, and the number is written in red paint on the outer armor of the walking machine.
"Duke Moritz?"
These two names that were obviously put together made General Baldwin feel like he was struck by lightning. He immediately thought of his adjutants who died in Baphomet Canyon.
While General Baldwin was looking at the walker, the dragoon's strange red observation mark like a blood-red eyeball was also moving in the V-shaped observation window and finally landed on the general. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Baldwin's
For a moment, I really felt that this giant war machine was "looking" at me.
"This is this"
The general felt that he might be crazy, perhaps just because of the dizziness caused by the short-term suffocation, but he really seemed to detect a familiar feeling from the machine in front of him, just like the feeling when Colonel Duke was still beside him.
"The jackals are coming! Kill them!"
A scream interrupted the general's strange thoughts. He turned his head with difficulty on the stretcher and saw a group of heavily armed jackals fighting towards us in the cold wind and snow. Until this moment, he escaped from death.
Only then did General Baldwin discover that his location was exactly in the middle and front of the ruins of the Crimean Fortress.
The undead heroes and the soldiers from the fortress formed a line of defense here. Colonel Fraser of the Plantagenet Vanguard Army and Lord Balder commanded the soldiers on the left and right, and the gnolls who came like a tide were fighting in this bone-chilling ice.
A fight to the death was going on on the battlefield. In the sky, there were wolf vultures of the Iron Foot Army and vampires flying around dropping explosives. The seven legendary giant snakes were holding down the battle for the warriors, making it difficult for the jackals to break through for a while.
A thin line of defense.
Farther away in the sky covered with falling snow, three armed airships of the Transans were rushing towards the rescue.
The hilly terrain of the Crimean Fortress has completely turned into an ice field covered with falling snow and cold wind. This is the continuous extension of the power of the North Wind God in the material world.
The good news is that after the fall of the North Wind, the astral wolves retreated whimpering in fear of the Wolf Father. The bad news is that the fanatical jackals driven by the Lord of the Hunt filled the vacancy.
Just behind this front, in the frozen ruins of the Crimean Fortress, the traitor Silver Wolf and her remaining wolf plague lords are forming an alliance with the Chosen of Gnolls, trying to attack the God of the North Wind.
Carrying out despicable assassinations, Grand Duke Shani, Grand Duke Tris and other golden people were there to guard the weak old Su Tou.
The two sides were engaged in a life-and-death battle right in front of where Lao Su's head fell. This time it was completely different from the previous temptation. This time it was bloody and merciless.
The worst thing is that a dirty holy sword with blood splattered on Old Sutou's chest has been inserted.
This vicious weapon with subspace filth was destroying the body of the North Wind God and continuously injecting the vicious power into Su's body. After losing the purification of the artificial godhead, he had already fought with the subspace evil things before.
Su, who was exhausted from the battle, had to fight this erosion on his own.
"That sword has wolf blood"
General Baldwin struggled to get up.
He didn't want to miss such a battle, but as soon as he got up, his feet went weak, and he was supported by a hand that looked like a mummy before he fell to the ground.
The general turned around and saw old Baldwin standing in the wind and snow, staring at him expressionlessly.
"What are you going to do?"
The corpse witch asked dumbly, and the general gritted his teeth and said:
"Pull out that sword from the god! It was the sword that Su gave to the King of Heroes back then, and it was given to you by the King of Heroes! It was precisely because you lost it that you caused today's disaster. I no longer want to think about it.
Explain what a shame this brings to the Baldwin family, but this is an obligation I must fulfill.
Wash away that shame, for the sake of the family and for you."
"But that sword has been infected by the filthy power of the Lord of Hunting. To pull it out of the body of the God of the North Wind means to face the destruction of the evil god. Su's divine power is protecting him and keeping everything close.
His life will be washed by cold wind and frost.
That is definitely not something that the living can do.
And I'm already dead, I can't die again."
Old Baldwin whispered:
"That was a mistake I made. Why should you pay the price? That is the continuation of my story in this era. Whether it is glorious or despicable, it has nothing to do with you. Stay here! Yegor, you
The soldiers need you more.
Forget about the Wolf Blood Holy Sword and the shame it brings, you have to fight for yourself next."
After saying that, Old Bao looked back at Master Qin, who had just killed a jackal captain. After hearing the conversation between the two Baldwins, the latter knew that the epic task chain of "recovering wolf blood" that he had triggered before was finally over.
Advancing to the next stage.
Master Qin didn't even need Old Baldwin's request, so he took the initiative to summon the players around him.
When they heard that they were going to rescue a god, all the players became excited. They could only kill gnolls if they stayed here, but after more than three months of fighting, the players had long been tired of gnolls and were killing them.
The choice between the barbarians and the saving gods is almost a no-brainer.
They quickly regrouped, and under the leadership of Old Qin, followed by Old Baldwin and Undead Sword Master Irina, braved the extremely low visibility wind and snow and rushed to Su's location.
Behind them, General Baldwin, who was holding a bloody spear to support himself, watched these guys leave. He looked back at the battlefield.
His own soldiers were fighting. Even though the position was in dilapidated condition, the surviving soldiers were still roaring in the polar storm. The Transanian armed airships had begun to drop bombs, creating a line in the Jackal formation.
The blazing flames.
The angry soldiers were advancing, but they needed a general.
It was like two choices and two destinies were placed in front of Baldwin. The future turned into two completely different lines in his eyes. Either he would bet on Baldwin's surname and wash away the shame of his ancestors, or he could seize his own present.
, and together with his own army, he defends the concept of protecting his home and country that he cherishes throughout his life.
"Buzz"
Just when General Baldwin hesitated, the Dragoon walker that had been left behind made a loud noise. In the billowing black smoke, it stepped out on its six steel legs, and in the cold wind, a terrifying mechanical harvesting sickle popped up and rushed towards
The jackals who came over chased and killed him.
It's like a just right reminder
"Duke? Is it really you?"
General Baldwin finally looked back at the growing snowstorm behind him. He could no longer see the figures of Old Baldwin and the players. In the next moment, he turned back and limped to follow Dragoon No. 1, which had started the massacre.
He picked up a bloody sword from the ground and inserted it into his waist. He also picked up a blood vulture claw and several magazines left by the Transians. Finally, he threw away the broken spear and left a knife swaying in the wind and snow.
The broken battle flag was lifted up, and he gave a solemn military salute to the Winter Wolf soldier at his feet who was sworn to defend the military flag, and then he shouted:
"Wait for me, Duke, and Moritz! Heck, take me to the battlefield, my leg is broken Duke, you know? You should really listen to me, you should stay away from all vehicles and look at you
