The sky and the earth were vast, with dense snowflakes that almost submerged the continent. Following the tracks, the raiders, led by direwolves and war mastiffs, rushed towards the direction of the Sawtooth Mountains. Warchief Bjorn's order was - to survive
If you want to see a person, you will die to see a corpse. That arrogant Mrs. Kisli, now that she is here, don’t even think about going back alive.
A large group of marauders were running in the wilderness. They really didn't expect that these Kislev desperadoes did not flee south, but went deep into the north of the mainland. Are they crazy? In the north are the Blood Ax Clan and the Dragon Hunter Clan.
Land, once you get there, there is only a dead end.
The predators trotted along, laughing at the stupidity of their prey.
Suddenly, a faint roar came from the distant sky.
"what is that?"
"Did I hear wrong?"
The barbarian warriors stopped and asked each other. But no one could give an answer. However, the direwolf beside them began to howl uneasily, trying their best to break free, and even bit off the ropes on their bodies. The hounds kept barking.
, as if possessed by a demon, frantically trying to escape from this land.
"Damn beast! Quiet!"
The animal trainers screamed, but still could not control the barking dogs and the running wolves. As if the devil was about to come, all the direwolves and hounds ran wildly into the depths of the wilderness.
Horde raiders are just weird, it's abnormal...
They looked up at the sky in the distance, and saw a small black dot vaguely appearing under the clouds in the distance. Soon, the black dot became bigger and bigger, and the sound became closer and closer...
At first, it was just as big as a pea, then it became as big as a goshawk, and then - it became as huge as a pirate ship...a battleship in the sky...
Yes, it's an ice dragon! It's a frost dragon!
Finally, at a close enough distance, the predators saw clearly that it was no ordinary bird, but an ice dragon they had never seen before, even bigger than the Chaos Two-Headed Dragon...
【Frigoste, are you ready? Let us go together and destroy them!】
[Let the frost and snow of the North bury them]
On the dragon's spine, Rhodes roared.
The next second, the giant dragon roared, spread its wings, and swooped down.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color. A storm-like dragon's breath erupted from Frigoste's throat, sweeping across the entire Norscan raider's position. The blue ice flame carried a powerful impact,
Hundreds of Norscan warriors were instantly knocked away. The bodies of the marauders fell apart under the powerful breath of the dragon, and their bodies exploded like pieces.
Those carriages and baggage convoys were directly smashed into several pieces. The horses screamed and were rushed away. The wolves and dogs had no way to escape, and they were drowned in pain in the ice-blue storm...
After a round of dive bombing, Rhodes was not satisfied, or the ice dragon Frigoste was not satisfied either. These barbarians hunted her kind and enslaved her kind. Today is the day of revenge and reckoning.
Today, she will pour out all her anger and hatred on these barbarians.
Carrying Rhodes, Frigoste once again flapped her giant wings at low altitude, and before the predator hunters had a chance to shoot her, she flew into the sky. The dragon roared, and the earth trembled. The hunters only saw the demonic figure.
The frost dragon quickly disappeared into the black clouds. Soon, she appeared again.
【Kill them all!】
Riding on the back of the giant dragon, Rhodes shouted loudly.
In an instant, the light of ice-blue flames flickered in Frigoste's belly. The hunters didn't even have time to throw their spears before they were drowned by a burst of storm breath. The dragon's breath swept across the entire team of predators.
In just two blows, the entire Norscan raider army was declared scrapped. Thousands of raider warriors and hunters lay scattered in the snow, with almost no complete corpse. The impact was so great that even the war horses were killed.
It was torn apart.
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"Father, almost all the knights in the territory are here. We can set off for Kislev City early tomorrow morning."
In the spacious long hall, Nikita stood up straight and reported to his father with confidence.
Father Leonid sat by the fireplace with a serious face. After a long time, he slowly got up from the sofa chair and said, "There will be more knights coming, and the food and logistics must keep up. My son, this is a battle."
We are already in the storm. If we take a step forward, we may reach the Golden Crown. If we take a step back, we may reach the abyss."
Leonid took a puff of cigarette and spoke seriously.
"Father?"
Nikita obviously didn't understand what his father wanted to express. He stood there with a look of confusion on his face.
"You must not understand why this time we are using the banner of justice for the King in the North? Instead of our own banner."
The old lord Leonid came over and patted his son on the shoulder.
Nikita just nodded. He really didn't understand that this was a good opportunity for his family to strive for glory, but his father gave it away and used someone else's banner...
"Let me tell you the reason, my son. The current situation in Kislev is chaotic, Rhodes is missing in the north, Tsar Pavel has become a vampire, and Queen Denis is alone. At this time, anyone can stand up and stand on their own.
One faction. But as a result, no one can really gain an advantage. Why? There is no overwhelming power. And we want to gain this advantage. The North, the North, seems to be a piece of loose sand, but in fact, the entire North has a huge impact on Rhodes.
There are still many loyal people. They just lack a leader. After the Civil War, the South actually gained economic privileges, while the North retained its military autonomy. If the northern lords gathered together, their military strength would occupy Keith.
Most of Reeve. Under the guise of supporting Rhodes and rescuing the queen, we can easily gain support from the north."
Leonid calmed down and continued——
"Under the guise of supporting the North and saving the Queen, the advantage is not only that we can win more alliances. More importantly, we win the hearts and minds of the people. People will see our selflessness and support us more. The winner is king. Then,
The winner naturally has more power. To say the least, if Rhodes comes back midway, we are not afraid and will just let him take over the team. By then, if he wins again, then we will be considered one of the heroes."
"Nikita, my son, don't underestimate our King of the North. Every time, when people think he is missing or dead, he always appears at the critical moment. So, although Keith is now
Rif is a three-party melee. Once Rhodes appears again, these three forces will tilt towards the north again. It is actually very clear who to choose. Finally, from a moral perspective, we should also support Rhodes. At the beginning, our family was exiled
, if Rhodes hadn’t come to the rescue, we would still be doing hard labor on the border. Under his banner, the people would at least say that we are compassionate and righteous. Therefore, giving up our own interests is actually getting a bigger bargaining chip."
After saying that, Leonid threw the finished cigarette into the fireplace, and the flames burned brightly again.