"Puss hissed-"When the pike was pulled out, it inevitably made an ugly friction with the * * that had just died. Every sound struck the wolf cavalry, and some guys had lost their grip on the knife.
"Kill him …" Someone shouted very lightly.
"Yes … kill … kill him" More people should answer.
Originally, people were afraid of drowning, and their predecessors caught the last straw. They breathed heavily and trembled and raised their rough long knives.
Those giant wolves in the snow-capped mountains finally couldn’t help screaming.
Galen is still drawing a gun.
"kill! ! ！” The first man rushed out. As the wolf jumped high above Galen’s head, he seemed to want to tear the terrible man to pieces directly.
"zither-"the dragon gun was finally pulled out, and Galen looked indifferently at the moment before the wolf was about to tear Galen’s skin, and the wolf cavalry stood up and fired.
"psst-"sharp soaring blood is particularly harsh in the air.
Sudden splash and bleeding flowers stained Galen’s body. The blood froze rapidly, as if Galen had put on a scarlet armor again.
Dead, those knives froze there again, coldly looking at Galen and the bird he held high in his early days.
The wind roared like a devil, and everyone’s blood vessels seemed to freeze.
I don’t know who was the first to run away in fear, then collapsed, and the wolf cavalry fled all over the mountains
"the enemy! ! ！” Chen Senran looked at the highland and the man who stood proudly was the first to shout out the victory horn.
"the enemy! ! ！” Roar louder than that gale reverberate throughout the table.
The first course is delicious.
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First, it’s closer to the chapter of three thousand words.
Take a rest and see if you can write the second watch.
Page one hundred and forty-two The upcoming meal
The second wave of the Snow Mountain Alliance attack was faster than expected. Chen Senran never came back to the tent and had a terrible breakfast with the little girl who just got up.
Just as his front heel stepped into the tent, the horn of war sounded loud again and echoed through the huge horn for a long time throughout the camp.
"It seems that we have to go directly to eat a sumptuous meal." Chen Senran looked at some sleepy little girls and shrugged his shoulders and made a quip, probably to cover up the upcoming spattering of blood.
"Yawn-"The little girl poked a table of hard cooked beef and yawned a long time. She hasn’t woken up yet.
After that, the whole camp moved, whether it was Demassians or Avarosa people, if they could afford weapons and still run, even Avarosa women and children rushed out of the tent and followed the big troops forward.
Because they know that that next fight is a war for all.
If you lose someone, you may never be able to breathe fresh air again, even though the snow-capped mountains are so cold
Chen Senran exhaled a cold breath and held the little girl slightly thin but actually strong to the touch, and she was closer to Galen, who ran ahead.
The crowd around them was very crowded, but it was not noisy at all. None of the Avarosa people wearing various furs made any unnecessary noise. They silently stepped on the snow with their weapons in their hands.
"What a warrior nation!" Chen Senran managed to squeeze through the crowd and passed the perimeter. The Demassia stormtroopers came to Galen’s side. He took a breath and looked at those who were going to bleed in silence and could not help but admire.
"Thank you" has long been on the sidelines. After hearing Chen Senran’s words, Ash was silent. When she said this, her eyes were half proud and half sad.
Fortunately, the old ghost calcas didn’t come at this time, otherwise he might say something that would spoil the fun.
"calcas didn’t come?" Chen Senran seems to be casually asked, in fact, he probably guessed something.
"I didn’t invite him." I kept looking at the front and didn’t speak. Galen came to her senses and told Chen Senran a message very bluntly.
Galen didn’t invite calcas, which means he’s not going to show calcas his best card now, so it’s easy to infer that the fact is …
Galen really wants to regard this place as the final decisive battle this time. He wants to completely bury Avarosa’s stumbling block to unify the north by relying on calcas’s card.
In other words, Avarosa may also be buried directly.
"Well," Chen Senran touched her arms and felt a little sleepy. Little Annie didn’t say much about fighting such a thing. Galen is more professional than himself, and his appetite will not be broken …
No one knows that the result is the most important thing, and now he is waiting a few hundred yards away, and the long knife has whined in the cold wind.
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When everyone was completely in place, little Anne sneezed loudly because of the cold wind. Ashley and Galen looked at each other at the same time. Galen took one look at Chen Senran and said nothing. After all, this is Chen Senran’s own business.
But Ash, a woman who was marked as tough from the very beginning in Chen Senran’s eyes, said, "You’d better let her go home. This place is not suitable for her." Although she didn’t say too many soft words, the meaning in this sentence was soft enough.
I can’t see that this woman who is as cold as her big bow is actually quite kind.
Chen Senran smiled and didn’t speak. He didn’t know how to respond to this cold woman.
"I’m fine, I can." Finally, Little Anne responded to Ash herself with two sentences strong enough to match Ash.
Ai Xi leng finally laughed, which is the first time. Not to mention Chen Senran, even Galen has hardly seen this woman laugh. When she laughs, there is a kind of ice and snow melting and warmth.
Little Annie laughed, too. She seemed to be not afraid of this cold woman at all.
"This elder sister is very nice," said the little girl gently in Chen Senran’s ear.
Chen Senran smiled and wanted to say something, but he was suddenly interrupted by the horn in the distance. It was exactly the same, but the horn sounded from the horizon and rose in the snow like an ancient war horn.
The enemy has finally arrived.
The silence was like hard ice, and there was something different in the eyes of Avarosa people. Those things were shining and shining, reflecting the blazing light in the ice and snow. It was hatred that had been hidden for a long time.
It was last stand’s determination to flee like a dead dog from his native land.
"Roar-"I don’t know who was the first to roar, followed by all Avarosa’s howls. Those howls broke through the wind and were thrown forward like spears. Those who were also wearing tattered fur and speaking approximate language should have been drinking and drinking, but now they are going to cut each other with knives, which is regarded as relatives.
Rushing to the front, the wolf cavalry paused, as if stunned by this roar, or saw the terrible figure standing at the front.
After a pause for a moment, you have to continue. In the highlands, you can clearly hear the beating whip ringing in the air.
Obviously, before the war, the morale of the other side will be worse. Galen nodded with satisfaction, and everything was not white.
However, the barbarians in the highlands are victorious all the way to the enemy. A little setback can’t affect them too much. The men who followed them didn’t slow down, but they seemed to run faster because they felt the shame brought by their companions. Their eyes were bright in the heavy snow, like a fire burning. It was a flame.
They are like a group of hungry beasts coming out of the eternal snow.
The snow mountain alliance troops finally stopped at 300 yards from the highland, which is quite safe. Even the best archers in Avarosa can’t shoot them, except for Ash.
What follows seems to be routine pre-war nonsense.
I’m getting thicker and thicker, and I’m about to eat.
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There’s nothing to improve when you find the list. It’s really a small list.
There’s not much motivation. Go on working one shift a day.
Page one hundred and forty-three Fear never dies.
A quarter of an hour later, the enemy finally finished.
Frightened, the wolf cavalry has swam to the edge to take their place. At the 300-yard dividing line, there are men like beasts dressed in messy fur and patchwork armor. They raise their hands with thick knives and form a steel wall in the highlands to block the wild snowstorm of the white ice field.