The cold wind howled, and the first glimmer of light finally lit up in the sky over the bloody hills outside Harrogath.
In the Yarete Mountains, where the sun doesn't get much sunlight most of the time, this glimmer of light will be a harbinger of dawn.
Behind the thick city wall of Harrogath, "Crazy Butcher" Clough has gathered all the men who can still go to the battlefield.
The overall organization of his three barbarian legions has basically been broken up in the endless battles in the past few months. The warriors assembled now are professionals from other places and the remaining barbarian legions.
and a mixed force of mercenaries.
Clough was conducting the final pre-battle mobilization of all the warriors. Beside him, the golden full-armored Paladin Macas was holding a dark gold scepter and a golden whirlwind shield, standing there with a solemn look on his face.
The upcoming battle will be a battle that affects the fate of Harrogath and even the entire world. Everyone must use their last strength to fight for their homeland.
Outside the city wall, blood was frozen by the ice wind, dyeing large tracts of land red.
The ferocious howls and roars of the demons seemed to ring in my ears.
Xue Hua stood on the top of the city and looked at the barbarian warriors below, almost all of whom looked determined to die. He felt filled with emotion in his heart.
The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and a strong man will never return once he is gone.
This poem is not completely suitable for this situation, but it is completely consistent with the determination of these human warriors to live and die with their homeland.
If there were no insect swarms, this would be an extremely brutal battle for survival.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Qualkek, who stood beside him like a statue - the leader of the barbarians was already wearing armor, and his body exuded the ferocity of a fight to the death.
Just as he was about to say something to lighten the seemingly overly solemn atmosphere, under the horizon at the edge of the bloody hills in the distance, a faint golden light penetrated the cold morning fog like a sharp sword.
Early in the morning, the war is about to begin!
Qualkek suddenly raised his war hammer and exhaled loudly!
"Open the city gate!!"
Click! Click! Click! Click!
The hinges at the city gate made a violent roar, and the heavy iron gates were slowly pulled up. The barbarian warriors immediately raised their weapons, and the white mist exhaled from their mouths formed a large gray cloud.
Outside the city, on the bloody hills, the violent howls of the demons quickly amplified. Thousands of servant demons were holding sharp blades, glaring with red evil eyes, and turbid saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, heading towards the city wall.
The bastion in front rushed forward.
Clough, the commander of the barbarian legion, had muscles in his arms and was the first to rush out of the city gate holding a sharp ax.
Behind him, the armored barbarian army let out a deafening and violent war cry!
"kill!!"
"Scatter them away!"
At the same time, another legendary strongman, Paladin Macas, also held a scepter and shield and led the professional troops to follow the barbarian army and rushed out of the city gate. He left the few high-level professionals under his command
They were divided into two parts and encircled each other from the two wings of the battle group towards the middle of the monster army.
On the top of the city, Qualkek roared suddenly, and his already tall and majestic body like a hill suddenly rose again, and did not stop until it reached a height of five or six meters.
He raised the war hammer in his hand and suddenly let out a ferocious roar towards the rear of the monster army.
"Come out! Face me! You cowardly maggots!!"
The voice of the barbarian leader penetrated the cracked gold and stone, forming a shock wave like a battering ram, crushing through the demon group!
He held the war hammer and jumped directly from the top of the city into the battlefield below the city without hesitation. The violent burst of terrifying wind instantly tore apart the charge front of the servant demons.
Encouraged by the great leader's power, the barbarian army roared even more fiercely. They held sharp blades and fought bravely to get ahead, colliding with the enemy without hesitation!
Bang!!
The sound of flesh and blood colliding instantly resounded through the battlefield, and the three legendary strong men thrust straight into the rear of the monster army like three hot knives cutting into butter.
Without the same strong men, numbers alone cannot stop legendary masters.
The monster army looked like leeks waiting to be harvested in front of them, turning into blood foam all over the sky.
The battlefield showed a one-sided attitude from the beginning. The charge of the hell army was like waves hitting the rocks. It only lasted for a moment and was completely shattered.
But Xue Hua still stood on the top of the city and was not in a hurry to let the insect swarm join the battlefield.
He clearly knew that all this was only temporary at the moment, and the huge advantage the barbarians had gained was entirely based on the terrifying fighting power of the three legendary strong men.
The hell side has more powerful men, and they will never let the three of Qualkek completely destroy the advantage created by the hell army.
Sure enough, the three legendary professionals' wreaking havoc among the hell army was quickly stopped.
Six powerful evil covenanters wrapped in black robes quickly joined the battle from behind the bloody hill hell army.
"Have you finally come out of your damn turtle shell, Qualkek!"
Two of the evil contracters laughed wildly and tore off their robes, revealing a body of solid muscles as strong as a rock.
These are two legendary barbarians, Evil Contractors, and their faces are almost identical even to the war marks on their faces!
"Brother Marqueen!"
Seeing these two people, Qualkek's face suddenly showed an expression of extreme anger under his visor.
These two people are traitors to the barbarian clan. They were rebels who were expelled from the clan a long time ago because they insulted the ancestral ritual!
Unexpectedly, they dared to rebel so much, and actually became the minions of the demon gods of hell, and even came to counterattack their hometown!
"Today is the day you die! Qualkek!"
Another man in black robes stopped in front of the barbarian leader. He took off the hood on his head, revealing a strange short ice-blue hair.
"Frost Disaster·Marvin!"
Another legendary evil contractor with a famous name!
On the other side, "Mad Butcher" Clough and "Protector" Macas were also intercepted by two other legendary evil contracters.
The offensive momentum of the barbarian and professional legions was immediately curbed.
Deep in the Bloody Hills, just as six Legendary Evil Contractors moved to intercept the three Legendary Professionals, a monster as huge as a hill and filled with blood-colored mist suddenly waved the long whip in its hand.
A bloody mouth opened on its belly, and filthy and blasphemous demonic language was shouted from it!
"O muyds!"
The monster's roar was like a charge call to the monster army. The hell army, which had been retreating steadily under the fierce attack of the human army, immediately pounced back with red eyes.
Some of the servant demons even experienced horrific changes in their bodies. Their upper bodies suddenly swelled like balloons, filled with corrosive demon blood and sharp bones like blades!
"Be careful of the self-destructing servant demon!!"
On the battlefield, the commanders of various human legion units immediately shouted reminders at the top of their lungs.
These terrifying monsters had caused them unknown amounts of damage in the battles over the past few days.
Countless combatants have fallen to the suicidal attacks of these bastards, and every time they attack in groups, it means that the hell army is about to launch a counterattack! (To be continued)