The lords each had their own motives, but in the end they decided to continue heading south. After all, Count Cyril, the most powerful in the north, did not want to offend the Snow Queen. And he had not yet had a head-on battle with Ironhide, so he had no intention of dealing with this greenskin army.
No concept.
When the others saw that Cyril had decided to go south, they stopped saying anything. After all, for them, there was no difference between incurring the wrath of the queen and incurring the invasion of the greenskins. Even they had been clamoring to return to the north.
Lord Jigel and Lord Digel also had to follow the large army to continue southward. Because they could not return alone, neither the Queen nor the Greenskins could bear it alone.
Rhodes' mood is even more complicated. His daughter Dennis is still in the hands of Catalina. People in the North are now divided and the lords have their own plans. The situation is very complicated.
Rhodes is not sure when the Northern Territory will be unified and truly come together.
…
【They are coming...】
[Devil, those orcs are devils...]
[We should have escaped earlier, look, there is no other way now]
【Her Majesty the Queen will protect us!】
[No, she is a vampire! She doesn’t care about our life or death. 】
News of the defeat of the Kingdom's regular army reached the capital city of Kislev. The people were panic-stricken. Survival was already so difficult, and now the orcs came again. Despair spread in the city, despite constant official propaganda that the Kingdom's army had
ability to stop the greenskins and protect the country. However, the people no longer trust the Tsar and her words. Catalina's high-pressure policy makes the people afraid to speak out. However, everyone understands what happened with the death of Grand Duke Cohen.
thing.
They didn't dare to complain or say a word, but they turned to their respective gods in private. When they were desperate, they only asked these gods to bless them. However, there was still silence in the three major temples in the city.
Bandaga Palace. The Ice Queen Katarina, with a look of hatred on her face, slowly walked up to the platform at the top of the palace. This is the highest point of the Ice and Snow Winter Palace, and also the highest point of the entire Kislev city. From here, Katarina
Na can see the city of Kislev under her feet. As a ruler, she has overriding power. However, today, what she has to deal with is not mobs and rebels, but orcs and goblins...
The Legion's repeated failures have put the country in extreme danger. The greenskin army is on the outskirts. Katarina knows that with the strength of the city's defenders, they will not be able to defend this wave of attacks. The greenskins are coming so fast that they are even faster than the dwarves say.
What is described is even more terrifying. In the dwarf bunkers, they at least have to move slowly. Many dwarf bunkers only have a narrow passage to enter. However, in the human country, the greenskins can rush and kill at will. The situation is better than the dwarves at the beginning.
What I encountered was even worse.
Reinforcements from various places could not arrive so quickly. We must do everything possible to prevent the orcs from approaching the capital Kislev. The only thing Katarina thought of, and the only thing she could do, was her own magic.
It was her weapon to rule the kingdom, and it was also an important bargaining chip for her to sit on the throne of the Tsar. It was time for these greenskins to see the power of magic... At the top of the palace, the cold wind blew her long hair, under the influence of magic
, Katarina's long hair as thin as ice silk was dancing crazily. She was chanting, chanting the most terrifying spells. The power of magic gathered in her hands, as if the entire frost energy of Kislev had flowed into it at this moment.
inside her body.
Within people's sight, a large amount of hail and snowflakes were heading towards the Bandhavgarh Palace. A fierce storm blew up around Catalina. This storm was composed of ice and snow, and it surrounded
The Ice Queen kept spinning until it formed a tornado-like ice storm, wrapping the Ice Queen herself in it.
Grand Duke Lando was very worried about this, but the high-level witches around him knew very well that this was the process of casting the most advanced ice magic, and there was nothing to worry about. The guards stood far away, but they could still feel the endless
The pressure caused by the strong wind blowing through their bodies seemed to blow them down and into the sky.
The top of the entire Bandaga Palace was covered with thick ice. It even started to snow in the entire city of Kislev. People hid in their homes in fear, while brave people ran to the streets and witnessed
A rare spectacle for thousands of years. On the palace at the end of Tsar Avenue, a brilliant blue light was flashing continuously, and a tornado-like storm was raging and circling. Suddenly, a big hole was torn in the sky above Catalina's head, and the devil
The chanting reached its climax, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
Snow began to fall in the sky throughout Kislev, including the outskirts of Kislev, and a fierce blizzard blew along the way the greenskins were traveling.
The raging storm blew the greenskins, and the snowflakes were so dense that it was impossible to open their eyes. The cold wind blew through the greenskin army, and the short goblins in the army were even blown directly to the ground. The snow covered the road.
Buried.
This green army, composed of green-skinned orcs and goblins, gradually turned into a white army... like thousands of small insects struggling to move forward on the frozen land.
Hoo…ho…ho…
Grimgor Ironhide let out an astonishing roar, and he roared in the direction of Kislev City. With every step he took, the snow became deeper, almost reaching his knees. And the blizzard didn't seem to stop yet.
signs of...
The orc infantry behind them had almost stopped advancing. It wasn't that they didn't want to move forward, but that they were unable to move even under such a terrifying blizzard. Ironhide wiped the snowflakes off his face over and over again, but as soon as he wiped them away, another wave of snowflakes hit his face.
It's a thick layer of white snow... At the same time, the rapid drop in temperature is killing those thin goblins.
Hoo…ho…ho…
The unyielding iron bark let out a wild roar, and he vented his inner fury in the most primitive way. The sharp ax in his hand flew away the snow as if slashing the enemy. But the snowflakes were endless. It was like the snow in the entire north.
It all happened to the greenskins on this day.
His subordinates did not dare to come forward to persuade him, because they knew what Ironhide would do when he was angry. But if they did not withdraw, the entire army might be buried in heavy snow.
Wahhhhh…
Grimgor roared at the vast snow, and finally put down his battle axe, Gisnik.
"retreat."
After a roar, Ironhide walked back along the original path through knee-deep snow. In fact, there was no road anymore. In front of him was the embarrassed greenskin army. The orcs were struggling in the strong snowstorm, while the goblins were struggling.
It was blown this way and that, and the straight road was now completely covered with heavy snow.
What Grimgor was looking for was just a temporary shelter from the wind. He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the storm to end and the chance to return to the journey.