The strong wind was accompanied by blizzards, and broken ice was flying all over the sky. Along the frozen river, Catalina galloped all the way. The chariot and herself were as cold as ice, like a sharp arrow of ice, quickly piercing the heart of the enemy.
The ice storm surrounding Katarina was intensifying every moment. The storm was overwhelming and with a deafening sound, it rushed towards the Blood Hand Mercenary Group.
"For Kislev!"
The hussars let out passionate roars.
Following the Queen and Storm, two thousand Kislevian heavy cavalry in heavy armor charged into the position of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group from the river side of the ice.
This wave of charge was as powerful as a rainbow, and a tidal wave of cavalry troops rushed towards them. In an instant, it seemed that the only sounds left between the sky and the earth were the trampling of horse hooves and the sound of flying snow.
The soldiers on the flanks of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group had nowhere to escape. With screams of terror, a wall of ice and snow tens of meters high appeared in front of them. It was like the collapse of a doomsday snow mountain, and the howling cold wind instantly drowned them.
Catalina drove the ice chariot and charged. Wherever she passed, the air froze. Hundreds of mercenary soldiers instantly turned into ice sculptures. The soldiers who survived the storm and barely escaped were quickly attacked by the Queen.
Thousands of Kingdom heavy cavalry were crushed behind him.
The Kislev hussars in the front row charged all the way, barely putting down their lances. They pierced two or three mercenary soldiers before breaking them and throwing them away. Then they pulled out the cavalry swords from their waists and continued to kill the enemies.
All the anger was unleashed at this moment, without a trace of mercy. Two thousand heavy cavalry from the kingdom followed their queen and charged, crushing them all the way, almost cutting off the Blood Hand Mercenary Group's position at the waist.
Viewed from the air, it looks like a blue sharp knife piercing the black crowd. Wherever Catalina goes, storms are raging, ice and snow chariots are speeding, and sickles are installed on the axes of the chariot wheels, constantly harvesting the soldiers along the way.
Life, those mercenary soldiers who had no time to dodge were instantly cut into two pieces by the sharp knife wheel. The blood mist filled the ice and snow, and the most tragic song of killing was played.
By the time the news of the raid on the flank reached Master Bloodhand, the commander-in-chief of the mercenary group, it was already too late. The flank of the entire mercenary group was almost irreversibly defeated, and mercenaries were swarmed by swarms of mercenaries.
The soldiers howled and fled, just like a hunting cavalry regiment chasing wild beasts in the wilderness. They were trampled to death by war horses and countless mercenaries were hacked to death by cavalry.
At the same time, the main force of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group was deeply trapped in the center of the Kislev army. Because the central force was very powerful, the mercenary group's front gradually formed a pressing fist, while Kislev's position was squeezed
into a concave shape.
At this moment, the Snow Queen's heavy cavalry troops entered the battlefield from the flanks, and happened to surround the two flanks of the Kislev infantry front, killing the main mercenary group in the center...
This is the tactic of Snow Queen Katarina... In order to win the battle, she does not hesitate to sacrifice a large number of frontline troops, and most of these troops are composed of the troops of the border lords. They have been outside the jurisdiction of the central power for a long time. Katarina's influence on
They couldn't control it, so they took this opportunity to reduce them...
Edmund, the lord of Binglan Castle, had screamed so loudly that his men, out of the 500 Great Wall guards, only had more than 200 people left. And these 200 people still had to guard the border and fight with the hordes of people.
The beastmen fought... Edmund roared loudly, but he could not save the lives of the dead warriors.
Also roaring loudly were the soldiers of Heidelberg. They had just lost their lord. Rhodes held the bloody corpse and really didn't know how to explain it to Caroline. They had fought hard, but under the powerful enemy
Under the offensive, the defense line was still breached. The kingdom knights in the back row came up with the Bovell warriors to hold the defense line. After a tragic sacrifice, the Ice Queen Katarina harvested the fruits of victory.
Under the charge of the Kislev Hussars and the terrifying magic of the Snow Queen, even the bloodthirsty ogres felt trembling. They knocked away their teammates and fled like wild beasts. They were still servants at the last moment.
A member of the Corps, in the next moment, has become an unorganized beast, running around in the crowd...
"For Her Majesty the Queen!"
The kingdom knights and Bovell warriors in the back row shouted loudly, but no one from the northern people responded to them. They sacrificed too much for this battle. How many northern warriors rushed to the front line in this rebellion war, fighting against
Rebels and mercenaries are fighting together. And during these times, where are Kislev's regular army? They are watching the show in the back, just like today, waiting for the Northern Army to kill almost all the enemies before rushing forward.
Harvest...
This is the queen's tactic... All the northern lords have seen it clearly, but they can only endure it silently. They see the strength of the Snow Queen. Right in front of their eyes.
Catalina almost single-handedly defeated most of the mercenary corps. A heavy snowstorm buried thousands of people. At the same time, the Ice Queen on the chariot was like a Valkyrie, waving the spear of frost,
No one can get close to her. The cold air blooming from her body is enough to freeze everything around her. As soon as those soldiers struck with their long swords, their arms froze into ice in mid-air. As soon as Catalina made a move, the mercenary's arms were frozen.
It was unloaded directly. It fell to the ground and shattered into ice slag...
It was also this battle that made Rhodes see clearly the strength of the Snow Queen. Right now, even if he tried his best, he would probably only be able to hurt her by one finger. Besides, Rhodes didn't know how many vampires were behind Catalina. Seeing Varry
Er died tragically, and Rhodes became even more worried about his daughter in Kislev. Dennis didn’t know if he knew Katarina’s true identity, or if she had ever received similar threats... Vampires can transform humans into
One of them, if this vampire likes this human...
Thinking of this, Rhodes clenched his battle ax with hatred. A dumbfounded mercenary soldier happened to run past, and was split into two pieces by Rhodes' angry ax...
"Come back! What are you running for? Escape is the only way to death. If you continue to fight, there is still hope of living!"
"Brothers, follow me and charge again! Follow me and break out of the siege!"
The Bloody Hand mercenary has collapsed. The leader of the mercenary group, Master. Bloody Hand, raised his arms and shouted on the battlefield, hoping to regroup the crowd and form a new fighting force. But no matter how loud he shouted, no one listened to him. Fear
Spreading among the crowd, the chaotic scene amplified the fear in people's hearts.
They no longer obey orders, but run around like headless flies.
Finally, Master Bloodhand aimed at the enemy leader, the woman riding on the chariot. He knew that he might not be a match for Queen Kislev, and would probably be killed by a spell on the way to her.
, but he still decided to do this. He single-handedly led the Blood Hand Mercenary Group. After thirty years of hard work, he established his own base in the northern part of the empire and became the most powerful mercenary group in the Nord Territory. There are even some
He has his own city and his own port. All these achievements have been hard-won, and he must not just give them up to others.
With this thought in mind, Master threw his spear and killed the Kislev hussars not far away, seized the horse, then rode the horse and raised the gun, and killed the Ice Queen with firm belief and determination to die.
The wind and snow were raging around his ears, and the ice was rushing towards his face, like a knife cutting him.
The horse splashes with flying snow, and the sword points at the mortal enemy.
Imperial Knight Master Bloodhand roared and galloped, the past events were vivid in his mind. He seemed to have seen his youth, a genius boy, one of the most talented knights in the Nordland of the Empire, only twenty-five years old.
At the age of 18, he climbed to the position of captain. He had the best chance to become the general of the Nordland garrison. However, what the empire needs is not talents, not generals who can truly protect the country, but slaves... How many people are there at the top?
A member of a big family, he was young and talented, but he could no longer climb up the ladder. So, the bloody mercenaries came into being...
Master has dominated one side with his bloody hands for many years. Now, he will never allow his glory and status to be taken away by others.
"Katerina!"
The Bloody Hand General roared angrily and threw a spear on horseback. However, the powerful spear was snatched away by Catalina with her bare hands less than half a meter away from the Snow Queen.
Catalina turned her head and stared at the target rushing toward her. Her face was almost expressionless, as cold as ice. She raised her stone-cold hand and cast a small spell on horseback.
The knight on top turned over and fell to the ground... The front hooves of the war horse were frozen by a piece of solid ice. The whole horse screamed and threw the rider on the horse high into the air.
The Imperial Knight pulled out the sword on his back and charged on foot with his face covered in blood.
But Catalina just chanted the spell slightly, and the powerful spell suddenly formed a cold wave, freezing Master's bloody hands in place. Countless ice crystals grew on his feet, like a cage of frost, no matter what he did,
He couldn't even lift his feet. And Catalina didn't even touch him personally.
In the misty wind and snow, the Kislev hussars rushed over with spears and swords.
Master roared angrily and knocked the two riders off their horses, but the spear of the third cavalry pierced his body from behind. The spear penetrated the armor and remained in the body of Master, the general of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group.
He endured the severe pain and drew his sword to fight the enemy. However, the Kislev cavalry coming from all directions slashed him, killing him...
In the last look, Queen Kislev had already driven away from the battlefield with her ice and snow chariot.