Chapter 511 Kislev's Offensive and Defensive Battle (2)
Chapter 511 Kislev Attack and Defense (Part 2)
Screams, fighting sounds, the neighing of war horses, and the clang of weapons struck all together.
Dennis wore a cloak and blended in with the crowd. After the city was defeated, she trotted with the crowd, walking through the streets full of blood and corpses, and rushed to the gorgeous and exquisite circular building in the city - Kislev Magic Academy. There.
, was her nightmare. She had wanted to escape from that place countless times, but now, she wanted to go back. Yes, she had to go back, there was no other choice! Because the witches were still waiting for her. The battle had begun,
She smelled the smell of undead corpses, and the huge monsters passing by in the sky proved that Katarina had frantically released the undead army. Now, it was time for a final fight to the death.
Leaving the crowd, Dennis ran alone in the chaotic neighborhood. She passed through alleys and gardens, and she was familiar with everything along the way. She was too familiar with everything here. She had spent seven years here. The civilians were panicked.
At a loss, some gave way to her, while others panicked and ignored the thin-looking little girl.
Dennis had to dodge as much as possible, she didn't want to hurt these civilians. While the nobles were fighting to the death for their interests, these civilians were fighting for the right to live. A man ran away in panic and knocked her down, but she just
Get up and don't care.
She ran and jumped nimbly, always hiding the combat wand in her dark blue clothes, just in case. Finally, she walked through the alley and came to Iblich Avenue. Here was another street fighting scene
.Northern soldiers rushed to the end of the street like a tide, while on the other side of the street were dozens of desperate Kislev guards. The two groups roared and attacked each other. Dennis wanted to take advantage of the chaos to jump over, but she jumped out of the alley
, but fell into the arms of a soldier with a plop.
The soldier's armor pressed against her head, and Dennis felt a pain in her skull. When she looked up again, what she saw was the face of a dwarf with a thick beard. He was not a soldier...at least at the officer level...well, he was an officer.
Moreover, they have also seen...
"Dennis?" the dwarf butcher Bogul shouted, "Damn it, why are you here? This is a battlefield! Didn't your father not allow you to participate in the war?"
Bogur pulled Dennis up. When the little girl stood up, she was even taller than him...
Dennis was about to answer, but he had an idea and said confidently——
"He changed his mind. Rhodes said that the Siege of Kislev was the most important battle in the entire war. I was familiar with this place and had magic protection, so he made a temporary decision to let me go before the war.
I participated in this battle, but the soldiers who protected me earlier were all dead, and some were separated from me."
Dennis answered very naturally. For a moment, the dwarf almost believed her. But then Bogul's head turned.
"You want to lie to me again!"
He stared at Dennis with a pair of small eyes, and there were two words written in his eyes - disbelief.
"How dare I lie to you?"
Dennis argued.
"Your father holds you in the palm of his hand like a treasure. How could he let you join the war?! Even if the legion loses, he won't let you take risks. You'd better go back with me and I'll have a team of people take you back. In the camp
It’s safe.”
Bogur said, taking Dennis's hand and trying to drag her back.
"Wait, wait." Dennis could only change his strategy temporarily and make a desperate move.
"Okay, okay, I admit, I sneaked out on my own. But I really have important things to do. Have you seen that high tower? There are my students and a group of followers in there.
I am the battle witch waiting for my instructions. The undead have come out, and I must go back and lead them!"
Dennis explained sincerely.
"That's none of my business. I have to send you back. Rhodes will be angry at me if he knows that I met you but didn't take you back to the camp..."
Bogul muttered and continued to pull Dennis back.
"So you're afraid of my father?"
Dennis was quick to wit and mocked the butcher.
The dwarf's expression changed instantly, "Am I afraid of him? Bogul has never been afraid of anyone in his life!"
The butcher said, making a fist with one hand and holding the battle ax tightly with the other hand, standing straight with a livid look on his face.
"Then you escort me there. There are many dangers ahead. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it myself. You escort me there. That's the most dangerous place in the entire battle. The most powerful undead come from there."
Dennis stared at Bogul and said seriously.
After only hesitating for a few seconds, Bogul patted his chest and assured the little girl, who seemed unreliable, that he would escort her to her destination. Of course, he himself was not that reliable either.
…
Through the chaotic streets and urban areas, Bogul and Dennis ran wildly. Several fallen soldiers stood up again under the chants of the Necromancer, blocking the way of the witch and butcher.
I saw Dennis taking the lead in launching a spell attack. After chanting a brief spell, the spears and iron swords on the ground floated into the air, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding them. The blood-stained iron swords and spears then moved towards several people.
The Risen One stabbed away quickly.
The iron sword pierced the chest of an undead soldier, and the spear penetrated the front of another undead soldier's head, passing through the whole head. The tip of the spear penetrated the back of the head, and he was killed for the second time, dirty and black.
Blood dripped from the bodies of these dead soldiers.
Bogur then swung his ax and struck at the necromancer. The necromancer had no time to cast a spell, so he had to make a desperate move, concentrating his power on the staff, and using the skeleton staff to block the dwarf's attack.
But the Butcher's power was too strong. After the first blow was blocked, Bogul flipped the battle ax and struck again with the axe. This time, the Necromancer could no longer resist, and his staff broke in the air.
Come, but the dwarf's battle ax did not stop its chopping trajectory. In an instant, the ax blade cut through the necromancer's skin, flesh and sternum, and chopped the skinny wizard to the ground.
Stepping on the cold corpse, Bogul pulled out his battle ax and shouted to the Frost Witch behind him——
"Follow us! We don't have much time."
Outside the city, thousands of northern soldiers were still pouring into the city. Inside the city, the Queen's last regiment continued to retreat. The commander-in-chief of the shooting army gathered all the remaining soldiers on the Tsar Avenue. The soldiers pulled up the fence.
They moved everything that could be used as roadblocks and defended the streets. The street fighting turned into a fierce battle...