"Move on, boys, let them know how powerful our dwarves are!"
"Damn it, we have to rely on us dwarves at the critical moment!"
At the rear of the battlefield, the commander-in-chief of the artillery of the Northern Alliance, Wadlin, roared loudly. Since the beginning of the war, the battle has entered a stalemate stage. The northern army has entered the city, but the undead army has blocked the front. A few hours are enough for the artillery troops to
Push these heavy weapons into the city. Although Rhodes had ordered before the war that artillery should not be used to attack non-military targets, but now it seems that the situation is not as smooth as expected, and Wadlin has no choice but to make his own decisions. Moreover, his
The idea was also recognized by other northern lords.
On the Tsar Avenue, there were crowds of people, and the shouts of killing were loud. The soldiers had been fighting on this land for nearly five hours, and their physical strength was exhausted. But countless undead still gathered in front of the Ice and Snow Winter Palace, this wide road
The main avenue has become a nightmare for the Northern Army. Then, let the artillery clear away these dead bones! Wadlin is full of confidence, while other lords are worried. This is a last resort. They know that once the artillery fires in the city,
, will inevitably destroy some non-military buildings, residential buildings, temples, etc., and their safety can no longer be guaranteed. However, if we don't give it a try, the legion is in danger of collapse.
"Come on, come on, get out of the way. Good guy, let me become a fighting hero this time. It's up to you!"
Chief Engineer Wadlin shouted, the cannons were set up behind the northern allied forces...
"Put the muzzle higher! Damn it, do you want to hit friendly forces?"
"I don't want anyone to get hold of me after the war."
"Okay, okay, okay! That's it!"
Observing through the telescope and combining the wind speed and direction, Wadlin locked the firing angle of the artillery unit.
"Now, fire! Blow up those skeletons!"
With an order, the surviving cannons fired a salvo from behind Tsarist Avenue. After the deafening roar, dozens of solid bullets pierced the sky and roared into the area where the undead army was densest. The road was filled with zombies and corpses.
The ghostly Tsar Avenue suddenly turned into a morgue of flesh and blood... Under the carpet bombing, countless broken limbs were flying in the air, and the rotten limbs that had been blown to pieces were repeatedly bombed.
Flying, black blood and water are as dense as rain...
The black zombie tide made terrifying wails and roars, layer upon layer, and launched a frantic attack on the northern soldiers, trying to break down the human wall of defense. However, the tenacious northern soldiers also pushed forward and have been fighting until now.
, whoever retreats first will lose the overall situation.
"withstand!"
Celta was shouting with all his strength on the front line. The Norscan warriors were crowded together and guarding the defense line with shields. In the most densely populated areas, the warriors did not even have room to wave their weapons. The undead were mad and roaring.
, constantly hitting the shield with their bodies. The soldiers huddled together, and once they fell, they would only be trampled to death.
"fire!"
"Blow them up!"
Wadlin shouted excitedly from the artillery position at the rear. This was the most exciting battle he had ever fought. Every artillery shell hit a large number of enemies. With such a dense tide of corpses, as long as the artillery shells did not deviate too much,
, can cause large-scale enemy casualties. Through the telescope, Wadlin saw that each of the continuously falling shells blew up at least five or six undead soldiers, and some directly blew up a series of zombies and ghouls.
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The corpses were piled higher and higher, and the blown heads and bones were flying in the air... Gradually, the density of the undead army was decreasing. The northern coalition forces had already ushered in the dawn of victory.
…
In the Winter Palace of Ice and Snow.
Catalina roared and screamed like a banshee, her face extremely distorted with anger, like a devil. She tried to attack, but the weapon in her hand could not defeat the man in front of her.
In the broken palace of the king, the Snow Queen's ice staff was against Rhodes's flaming sword. Where the two weapons were biting, the red fire light and the blue ice light intertwined, and the blazing flames struck Catalina.
The Vampire Queen's skin and flesh were burning on her face. At the same time, the Queen's ice spell was also freezing Rhodes.
Finally, the Ice and Snow Queen couldn't bear it anymore. The flames burst out from the sword body and sprayed on her face. Her pale skin was burned to pieces. She screamed and pushed Rhodes back with all her strength. Just as the Queen
When he was about to launch the next attack, Rhodes swung his sword and thrust out. This sword was filled with the anger of the Vulcan, and black-red flames spurted out from the tip of the sword. Catalina dodged sideways in panic, but the tongue of flames grazed the queen's face.
The cheek flew past, leaving shocking burn marks on the vampire queen's pale cheek.
"You damn bastard!"
Catalina screamed wildly.
Frost gathered under Rhodes' feet again, freezing him in place almost instantly. The next second, the Ice and Snow Queen flashed like a white light and suddenly appeared behind Rhodes.
With his keen sense of smell and perception, Rhodes discovered the whereabouts of this vampire. When Katarina opened her mouth and prepared to bite her neck, Rhodes hugged her head, and the blazing flames burned her.
The Queen, once again left scorched fire marks on the Queen's face...
Katarina screamed and retreated, the staff in her hand turned into an ice blade, and fired countless sharp ice needles at the warrior in front of her. Rhodes rolled forward, dodging all spell attacks, while waving the long sword in his hand to attack
Attacking, the sword blade tore through the air and whizzed past, leaving behind a dark red fire. Once again, the flames roared and hit the Snow Queen.
Katarina inserted her staff into the broken floor, and the instant ice spell formed an ice shield, blocking all fire attacks.
"Come, come with the wrath of the gods! You are all a bunch of losers!"
Katarina screamed. The ice staff turned into an ice blade, spinning and flying in her hand, and cold blue light came towards her. Rhodes didn't talk nonsense to her and focused on offense and defense. The two weapons were in the broken
There were constant blows in the hall, creating brilliant red and blue lights.
More and more powerful power continued to roll through his body, and flame-like energy flowed through every blood vessel. Rhodes felt that the cold air that had been suppressing him before had disappeared. He could feel the power of his opponent.
Fading away, the cold air that had been surrounding Catalina before was melting away little by little. It was like the glaciers that had not melted for thousands of years were melting and falling apart under the scorching flames...
Rhodes stepped onto the ruins, roared, and slashed down with the long sword. Katarina raised her staff to block. The two wrestled again, their muscles trembling with tension. The Snow Queen looked ferocious, and she tried her best, but she couldn't stop.
Shake this mighty human warrior.
Within the perceptible range, Rhodes called the Thunder Battle Ax again, and the runes on the ax handle suddenly glowed. After a moment of silence, there was an explosion, and the golden battle ax broke out of the rubble. In the vampire
Before the queen could react, the battle ax roared from behind, and the ax struck into the queen's body!
Katarina screamed and almost knelt down. Rhodes took the opportunity to raise his sword and kill her.
Under the sun, the brilliant light outlines the majestic body of the King of the North. Like a fire giant, he stands on top of the Snow Queen.
The flaming sword tore through the air and stabbed down rapidly. This time, Katarina could no longer resist.
Her pupils were dilating, and she watched helplessly as the flaming sword pierced her body. Yes, Rhodes aimed at her heart and stabbed it.
The flaming sword pierced the vampire queen's heart, and a mouthful of black blood spat out from Catalina's mouth. This sword almost took her life away immediately. However, she still had a breath left.
"You can't kill me..."
Katarina groaned. She struggled to grab the flaming sword that pierced her heart, and used her last strength to cool the blade. The cold air cooled down the flaming sword bit by bit.
Seeing this, Rhodes shook his head, stepped on the queen's body with his feet, and struggled to pull out the sword.
The sword that separated from the queen's body burned violently in the sun again. This time, the King of the North showed no mercy and slashed at the queen's throat with a roar...