Frozen fortress, after a night of fierce fighting, the outer city walls and near the barracks were full of dead bodies, the blood and water were frozen by the cold temperature, and the shoes would be directly stuck when stepped on, and they could not be pulled up for a long time.

The corpses of the soldiers and tribal warriors of the frozen fortress lay crookedly, each with flesh and blood, some enemies, some own, in the fierce cold current, these corpses have long been stiff, the movements are frozen in the moment before death, many of them are limbs entangled with each other, as if they are still fighting, just looking at it can think of the blood and tragedy of the fierce battle.

Last night, the tribal warriors of the remnants of the Six Kings launched a night attack on the frozen fortress, and the fierce fighting continued into daytime, and the battle on the city walls was like a powerful meat grinder, constantly devouring life.

Even though the soldiers of the four major legions of the frozen fortress fought back, the night attack of the tribal warriors was too fierce, their number was almost endless, killing one top ten, killing ten top up a hundred, and the gate of the outer city wall was destroyed by the inner ghosts early, relying on the defensive advantage of the city wall battle was gone, and as soon as the battle began, they fell into a hand-to-hand white-knuckle battle.

What made the soldiers of the Frozen Fortress even more desperate was that from the beginning of the war, the command headquarters was useless, and did not receive any orders from General Larsen at all, and all the senior generals of the four corps were also lost, and only the grassroots commanders below fought their own battles, without any rules and cooperation.

In the back, the teams didn't know what the battle situation was at all, they could only see that there were tribal warriors everywhere around, and they couldn't see the friendly troops at all, and no one told them whether to advance or retreat, and their morale naturally collapsed quickly.

At dawn, the four major legions of the frozen fortress were completely defeated, scattered and fled to the inner city wall, and were frantically pursued and killed by the tribal warriors on the way to retreat, many soldiers and civilians who were involved in it were unfortunately killed, and finally the four major legions worked together to reorganize the defense line on the inner city wall, which barely repelled the pursuers and was not completely annihilated.

At this time, with the inner city wall as the boundary, the military camp and some residential areas in the northern city have fallen and fallen into the control of the remnants of the Six Kings.

To the south of the inner wall, the evacuated soldiers have re-established their defensive lines, and many of the inhabitants have escaped by chance, but a large number have lost contact with them in the northern region, whether they have been killed or taken prisoner.

Solandale and Garrot both escaped after killing the reincarnation, and the other 10 poisoned imperial guards were also carried here with the help of the soldiers, all of them were bloodless, vomiting blood from time to time, and the serious ones were still in a coma, and some of them had no strength at all, so they could only collapse limply on the stretcher.

The soldiers stationed there were more or less wounded, and their morale was very low, and they could not help but fight when they recalled the terrible night attack of last night.

Among the surviving soldiers, the lucky ones were hugging their families, their faces full of happiness for the rest of their lives, thanking the gods for their mercy.

The unfortunate are looking around, calling out the names of their families in despair, never getting a response, or they have long been informed of their family's death, sitting against the wall like a walking corpse, with no light in their eyes, and can only cry silently.

Just when the soldiers were dying, something happened that dealt a further blow to morale.

"Woo-woo-" The sound of trumpets outside the city walls, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, quickly judged by the melody of some soldiers who had served in the frozen fortress for a long time, which was a joy in the tribal culture of the remnants of the Six Kings, symbolizing celebration and harvest.

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In the midst of the jubilant music, a corpse tied to a cross was pushed out, and the soldiers were desperate to discover that the corpse was none other than the Supreme Commander of the Frozen Fortress, their leader, General Larsen...

Larsen's body was devastated, cut to no good meat, and he died without seeing it, presumably extremely unwilling before he died.

Ashuma stepped out of the formation, smiled and beckoned to the soldiers on the city walls, as if to greet old friends, and then untied the rope from the cross, and carried Larsen's body down and threw it to the ground like garbage.

When Asuma picked up the knife used to cut off his head, the soldiers were already full of despair and screamed: "No!! ”

"Click!" Assuma chopped off Larsen's head with a knife, holding him up in the air by the hair, and his smile turned hideous.

The general, who dedicated himself to the frozen fortress for 28 years, not only did not enjoy his old age in peace, but ended up in defeat and death, and even his body was beheaded and humiliated by the enemy, and the most tragic thing for a soldier is nothing more than this.

Seeing this scene, Garrot has already had a beard, he and Larsen have known each other since childhood, although there have been differences in ideas, but ideas are ideas, friendship is friendship, and big men are brothers until death.

The former good brother was humiliated in front of him, and it was still the Fagao man whom Garrot hated the most, his eyes were already red as blood, and he roared to go out and charge into battle, and was later held down by more than a dozen soldiers.

Even if there are thousands of enemies in front of him, he has to be crushed by Garrot in the 6th sequence, but now he is highly poisonous in the sky, and his strength is not even ten percent of the original, and the other party is obviously deliberately provocative and prepared, and he can only die meaninglessly if he rushes out.

Solandelle and Larsen have just known each other, so they can't say that they have any feelings, but after all, it is her seventh uncle, even if blood relationship is aside, a veteran who has been sticking to the Northern Regions for 28 years has been so humiliated, which has made her burst into tears.

Solandale grabbed Garrot's sleeve and restrained him with the soldiers, and said in a trembling voice: "Garrot, they did it on purpose, don't fall for it..."

Seeing that the crowd on the city wall was excited, but no one rushed out to fight, Ashuma knew that the agitation method had not worked, so he sneered and motioned to drag Larsen's body away.

Immediately afterwards, Assuma took a few steps towards the city wall, and a loud voice came: "Brave warriors, I know that you are extremely anxious and unwilling to do so, but please see your situation clearly. The fall of the Frozen Fortress is already a fact, and Lord Jupiter, the great king of the North, does not want to see more senseless sacrifices, so he orders the tribal warriors to stop the attack, also to give you time to think. ”

"Open the inner walls and give up resistance, and I promise you and your families that you and your families will be safe, and when Lord Jupiter captures the royal city, you will all be given shelter and enjoy his protection."

"But if you resist," the cordiality on Ashima's face slowly faded into an eerie sneer, "you will see your friends and relatives slaughtered by an army of 800,000 tribesmen, and flesh and blood smeared all over the ice field. ”