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"The whole army pulls out of camp!"

The semaphore was conveyed three times.

After three transmissions, the troops also began to take action.

The heavily armored soldiers did not wear armor and only carried short swords to follow the sled dogs. These little guys were different from real dogs.

They are stronger, larger and can pull large amounts of cargo when combined.

The combat-effective soldiers were distributed in the front and on both wings, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were placed in the middle.

Dawei walked at the front with his bodyguards.

Unlike the others, he did not ride a horse and moved on the ground solely by the power of his feet.

The specific reason is also very simple.

After entering puberty, his body grows faster than ever before.

Originally about [-] meters tall, he has been growing since the beginning of spring, and his strength and height are increasing every day.

By now he has weighed several hundred kilograms and is about two meters tall.

Completely towering over the people around him by more than one head.

Not the same species at all compared to other humans.

But it doesn't matter, Dawei thinks he is a human being, then he is a human being.

"Khan! What is our next goal? To defeat those critics?"

"The goal is clear, kill them all!"

"...Um, why?"

"This plain is the radiation range of the Frost Giants' power. All races here are more or less connected to the Frost Giants."

"It would be more advantageous to join the Frost Giants than to join us."

Rambo scratched his head in confusion.

"But you are the Great Khan! How could they not join you?"

Dawei was silent for a while, and then began to talk about his experience of being tricked by aliens, such as ghouls, dark elves and the like.

"You have seen the final outcome."

"The empire I built, after my death all the alien races that were united ran away, and no one stood up to help."

This is indeed the case, and most races directly betray and run away, or directly backstab.

The reason is also very simple.

When players were fighting against Khan, they continuously conquered the bosses and successfully added those characters to the card pool.

Except for those without human form or the ugly ones, most races have become the player's harem.

Chapter 113 Boring Killing

Warm sunshine spreads through the trees into the snow, and the leaves above the head are not covered with snowflakes, looking lush and lush.

But the color is a gorgeous blue.

These blue leaves create an eerie forest.

Several squirrels with blue fur squatted on the tree branches, gnawing at the animal carcasses stuck above.

"Have you found the two-headed eagle?"

"No, nothing found."

The blue squirrels chatted with each other and shared their information as members of the same tribe.

They didn't mean to play tricks and honestly told what they knew.

"What kind of troublesome opponent should the great lord be entrusting us with?"

"What, are you afraid of savages?"

"How is it possible? Who would be afraid of that kind of thing? I am more afraid of the great lord than them."

Everyone knows the real master of the desolate plains.

They are not a tribe of barbarians whose numbers are in disarray, nor are they ferocious and brutal bear-men, but the frost giants who live in the glacier and represent civilization and advancement.

These powerful beings.

Use salt and trade goods to control the barren plains.

Those aliens, with the help of the frost giants, surrounded the entire barbarian group and prevented these guys from running to other places during the summer.

The Frost Giants also attacked only barbarians as they promised.

Controlling gold coins and force makes the Frost Giant the absolute king of this land.

And when this king sent a notice to these tribes in the name of hunting.

The alien race was boiling.

Look for the barbarians with the double-headed eagle and slaughter them all.

This may sound difficult, but in their eyes with magic, it is actually very simple.

Just use magic to calculate the general location.

Then send out a reconnaissance team to figure out the truth, and then you can form a group to attack the double-headed eagle.

"But I can't find it. Could it be that something went wrong?"

"Use magic again if something goes wrong!"

The blue squirrel bit open the neck of the corpse next to it and placed the whole head in front of the squirrel.

The white-haired squirrel took out an iron rod from behind, used witchcraft to heat the iron rod until it turned red, and then inserted it directly into his head.

A disgusting smell came out, and a strange force clung to the iron rod.

The squirrel pulled out the iron rod and checked it quickly, and soon saw strange runes on the iron rod.

He read it carefully.

"The location is to the east...well, the distance...it's not written...the gods are not very satisfied with our sacrifices."

This is what was divined using this mutilated corpse.

"Anyway, keep sending people in that direction. As long as our tribe successfully kills this double-headed eagle, then..."

slap!

The sound of steel weapons penetrating flesh and blood sounded.

The complete squirrel's head was nailed to the tree with a black steel arrow, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the squirrel's skull.

White light flashed, and the originally tiny squirrel expanded into a huge fur ball creature in an instant.

Several other squirrels immediately frayed and looked in the direction of the shooting.

What came into view were several cavalrymen riding horses and wearing closed eagle helmets. Those men raised their recurve bows and continued to aim at them.

"according to!!!"

The blue squirrel lets out a loud scream.

Jumping directly from the tree, they continued to expand in the air, transforming from small squirrels into giant white bears covered with white fur.

Three giant bears that stood upright and were three meters tall rushed towards the guard with deafening roars.

The guards were not afraid, they bent their bows and fired again.

The iron arrow rushed out like a locust and hit the white bear's nasal cavity accurately. The soft nose was so attacked.

It was even more aroused.

The white bear quickened his pace and continued to charge forward while shooting with bow and arrow.

But just as he was about to approach, the guards stopped shooting and got off their horses.

They unflinchingly drew their war hammers and charged at the white bear, and the two collided directly.

But the barbarians were not knocked away. Instead, they stood steadily. They raised the war hammers in their hands and gave the white bear a hard hammer blow!

The steel-forged war hammer smashed the white bear's head with the addition of brutal force, and several others directly broke the opponent's shoulders.

These guards are about two meters tall.

He is extremely strong in physique, extremely courageous and has great fighting skills.

Even when faced with a powerful beast like a white bear, you can rely on your own strength and experience to kill the opponent without injury.

They swung their war hammers, hit the white bears with their palms, broke their bones, and ended the battle in just one minute.

"continue!"

The guards paid no attention to the corpses. They turned around and mounted their horses and rushed to other places.

The heavy sound of the horn penetrated the entire forest.

The soldiers walking out of the woods have been spotted in the Woolly Man village located about 300 meters here.

There are more than 500 people.

The soldiers at the front held huge leather shields and short steel spears, with a golden double-headed eagle painted on top. They wore iron helmets, chainmail and armored vests.

For every thirty people there is an independent flag officer holding a red flag.

This man wore a closed iron helmet, chain mail and a black steel breastplate, with a battle ax in his left hand and a red flag in his right hand.

He was always paying attention to the changes in the horn sound from behind and waiting for the order to be transmitted.

Except for the frontline resistance infantry.

Behind them were many archers wearing thick leather armor. These people were originally hunters who were good at using bows and arrows.

They held up their long bows and fired at a fixed position under orders.

The furry men who had discovered something was wrong did not run away. These monsters immediately transformed into the most ferocious beasts and charged towards the array.

Another horn sounded.

The guards holding the double-headed eagle flag changed their flags.

When the flag officer saw it, he shouted loudly and waved the flag. The leader of the team immediately ordered the people around him to stop advancing.

No charge was launched.

The formation of these infantrymen is very neat.

After receiving the order, immediately place the shields to form a shield array.

The spearmen at the rear did not put up their weapons, but watched the beasts charge bravely without fear of death.

These guys who had never seen an array did not choose to avoid it when they faced this kind of thing for the first time.

Instead, he rushed straight up and hit the top of the shield.

The spearman seized this opportunity and immediately thrust out his spear, piercing the beast in front of him.

More than 300 hairy men surged forward without fear of death, and were stabbed to death by the advancing spears and short spears of the shield soldiers.

The whole process went smoothly, just like the assembly line in a slaughterhouse, where one group was sent to die and another group died.

The beasts that jumped directly over the shield wall were even more miserable. In addition to the spearmen in the array, there were also centurions holding two-handed swords, with red helmets on their heads, and wearing two layers of heavy armor.

Each of these elite warriors with superb martial arts and extraordinary courage has a record of killing a Frost Giant alone. Both their courage and martial arts are much higher than that of ordinary people.

The centurion wields his great sword.

Kill any beasts that try to get close to you.

The steel formation just stood there, and the furry man was stabbed with holes like an egg hitting a stone.

The killing lasted for more than ten minutes.

Even the red-eyed beast was frightened and fled in all directions when it saw the situation in front of it.

At this time, the cavalry immediately divided into several teams to hunt down the beasts.