Rhodes had that strange and terrifying dream again.
In the dream, he stood alone on the Tsar's Avenue, surrounded by people running for their lives... There were civilians, soldiers, and even knights... The city of Kislev was being destroyed, not by burning, but by the ice.
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Rhodes stood on the frosty road, with no one around him. The roar of the giant dragon came from above his head, and the cold current spit out from the dragon's mouth. In an instant, it flooded the palace, the magic academy, and the symbol of light.
and the temple of Daha in flames...
Even more terrifying than being burned down, the entire city was covered in layers of ice, and those frozen in the ice were struggling helplessly. He saw the fear in people's eyes, and at the same time, people in the city were also destroyed.
Vampires and undead were all killed by the ice, and all living creatures were frozen under this apocalyptic cold wave. The blowing of this cold wave came from a giant dragon above the head.
Rhodes could see it, like the messenger of death, flying over the city, bringing death to the world. In the distance, Rhodes even saw that familiar person - Caroline.
The wife has turned into a semi-undead body. She stood on the platform on the roof of the magic academy and cast a spell. Under the spell, hordes of zombies crawled out of the ground. Under the breath of the ice dragon, another wave followed another.
They fell down. Their rotting bodies were blown to pieces. Rhodes wanted to shout Caroline's name, but found that no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't make a sound.
Finally, when he yelled out in anger, the dream had been awakened.
The dwarf butcher Bogul ran in panting, "Found it, found it!"
"Find Seedorf?"
Rhodes asked in surprise.
"No, we found the battlefield."
Bogul grabbed the wine bottle on the table, took a swig and said loudly.
A few hours later, the team arrived at the land that was once stained red with blood. The scene in front of them was horrifying. On the endless wasteland, the corpses of imperial soldiers were densely covered with spears. The dead imperial soldiers were killed with spears.
They were inserted and stood on the ground. There were so many of them that you couldn't even see the end at a glance.
Because the climate in the North is extremely cold, most of the corpses have not yet decayed, maintaining the most painful way of death. Some had their heads removed and half of their bodies stuck on spear shafts. Some had their hands and feet cut off, and only
A section of the body and head were left and nailed to a wooden pole. In addition, the entire face was skinned and the flesh and blood were stuck together, making the appearance extremely terrifying. Rhodes guessed that it was the work of a skinned werewolf.
Stepping on the slush, Bogul kicked the corpse under his feet. It was a mutilated corpse whose internal organs had been eviscerated by wild beasts. The entire abdomen and chest of the dead soldier had been hollowed out, leaving only a skeleton and the ribs wrapping the internal organs.
There was still minced meat stuck to it, but all the internal organs inside had been eaten clean.
It can be seen that this is an Imperial Musketeer. Since he is not wearing heavy armor, his body has become the target of direwolves and various wild beasts.
"This is massacre, no prisoners of war."
Bear Knight Captain Sibes said with a solemn expression. Rhodes was imagining the cruelty and bloodshed of this battle, how those Imperial soldiers struggled in despair, and finally died from the fangs and claws of wild beasts and the butcher knives of barbarians.
under.
"I really doubt that that bastard can survive in this situation?"
Bogur kicked another corpse over and then sat down on the pile of corpses.
"Aren't you afraid that these corpses will suddenly stand up and hug you?"
Rhodes said jokingly.
"There are no necromancers here. They can't stand up." Bogul shook the snowflakes on his body. "Even if they stand up, they will only be cut in two by my ax and die again."
As he spoke, he took out his wine bottle and took a sip.
"Wait, did you hear that?"
Suddenly, Rhodes seemed to hear a strange sound coming from afar.
However, no one present, whether it was the rangers from Dulong City or the accompanying hunters, heard it. Rhodes got off his horse and put his ear close to the cold ground, and the sound became more and more obvious.
"Cavalry, beast!"
"We've been discovered!"
Rod shouted.
"Impossible! We ensured the safety of the surrounding area during our investigation."
The dwarf rangers didn't believe it and still defended stubbornly. But the next moment, when dust and snow mist appeared on the distant horizon, everyone understood that their lord was right!
As the Chosen One, Rhodes has hearing and smell that are several times better than ordinary people.
"withdraw!"
I saw the Norscan raiders coming closer and closer like a tidal wave.
The direwolf chariot roared over, and the barbarian cavalry held hunting spears and threw them at the dwarves and Kislev Bear Riders on the ground as if they were hunting prey.
Sibes held the spear thrown by the enemy with his bare hands. The next second, his bear roared and rushed towards the marauding cavalry. The rider had no time to dodge, and both man and horse were thrown to the ground. During the struggle, Sibes's gray
The bear bit off an arm and smashed his face with a palm.
Bogul fought excitedly. The direwolf chariot roared towards him, and the dwarf butcher rushed forward. At the moment when they were about to collide head-on, the butcher's small body jumped up high and hit him like a heavy bomb.
Toward the chariot.
In an instant, the simple Norscan direwolf chariot was smashed to pieces by this crazy butcher. The head of the marauder shooter on the chariot was instantly chopped into pieces, with white brains and red blood splattering everywhere.
The bloodthirsty direwolf turned around and pounced, but Bogul killed him with a backhand and choked his neck. Then, the butcher swung his axe, and slashed into the body of the direwolf. The huge direwolf roared and fell.
In a pool of his own blood...
Stepping on the huge body of the direwolf, Bogul pulled out the rune battle axe.
When another predator hunter saw this, he rushed forward angrily, but was hit directly in the head by Bogul with a flying axe, causing him to fall down with blood spattering...
On the other end, Rhodes pulled out a giant dragon-tooth sword that was as tall as a man. He struck down the Norscan predators one by one with each sword. No predator hunter's shield could block Rhode's ferocious slashes.
The giant sword waved in the air, sending the last two predator hunters flying. The predator hunter closest to the big lord was tragically pierced through the throat by the dragon tooth sword. He fell straight down.
In less than a few minutes, the tribe's vanguard cavalry and chariot troops had turned into a pile of scrap metal lying in the snow. However, more large troops had already rushed in. A large number of predator warriors and skinned wolves were coming from
Coming from all directions.
"Withdraw! Quick!"
Rhodes roared. There were more and more war cries. Rhodes knew that this was an encirclement and ambush, not a simple encounter. Those dwarf rangers from Dulong City thought they had outstanding abilities, but they were defeated by the Norsca tribe.
The hunters followed. Obviously, these Norscan warriors were completely different from the tribal warriors who recklessly went south to plunder Marienburg. They definitely had an excellent commander.