I, the yellow-haired noble, hypnotize the beautiful wife from another world

——When this incomparable army of monsters shook the earth and attacked the northernmost fortress of the Crusader Knights, the old Giant's Foot Fortress which was renamed the Giant's Wall, the Crusaders could only hide outside the city walls and rely on powerful magic fortresses to confront the giants.

Aslan: "..."

"It's really spectacular, such power."

……

The time was January 1003, 1. When Aslan urgently returned to the North from the front line of the Crimean Peninsula, he saw the opposite military camp from the high tower of the Giant's Wall Fortress.

He saw hundreds of frost giants wearing heavy ice-blue armor, holding long-handled battle axes, roaring angrily, and more than ten meters tall. In the sky, the frost giants enslaved by the frost giant trainers also acted ferociously, as if they wanted to make achievements for their frost giant masters, which made Aslan very ashamed.

It is worthy of Long Lei’s support, the name really lives up to his character.

But no matter what, even if there are only some young dragons or even juvenile dragons, the number of adult dragons is not very large. But it is still an extremely powerful air force.

And more importantly, this is only the weakest of the three frost giant kingdoms, and the one closest to the Crusader Knights Kingdom.

Because they were closest to the Crusader Kingdom, they were able to reach the Giant Wall in the shortest time. And because they did not wait for their allies before launching an attack, Aslan knew that the relationship between the three Frost Giant Kingdoms was not harmonious.

This may be the only good news among all the bad news.

The current situation is even worse than when the Crusader Order was established.

Aslan: "That's all right then." He looked around. His harem, generals, and professionals were all looking at him, waiting for the order from the best commander in the world.

"We will defeat all of these frost giants here with an unquestionable victory. Then we will defeat the second one, and then the third one.

This was our chance—if the frost giants had stayed entrenched in their mountain fortresses, there would have been little we could do to them. But now, they were out.

This is the best time for the Crusaders to defeat them. This is also the best time for us to truly control the entire North!"

"Don't you want to defend again?" Beside Aslan, Duchess Eremeo looked at him with some concern and asked, "Our production line is producing more puppet maids every day. The number of frost giants will not increase. As long as we continue to delay, the final victory will definitely belong to us."

"That's true, but the other party didn't give us that opportunity."

As Aslan spoke, the army of frost giants in front of the Giant's Wall fortress had already swarmed forward.

Chapter 34: Terrifying Firepower Coverage

The tyrannical king of the Frost Giants did not hesitate to order his gray-skinned orcs to serve as cannon fodder. Faced with a solid magical fortress like the Giant's Wall, he ordered the gray-skinned orcs to launch a violent attack without hesitation.

A large number of gray-skinned orcs, under the infusion of magic power by the Frost Giant Priests, entered a state of bloodthirsty frenzy. One by one, they carried axes, spears, machetes, and crudely made ladders and launched an attack on the fully armed and extremely heavy fortress.

This is the tactic that the Frost Giants like to use the most. First, send out the Grayskin Orc Slave Troops to consume the opponent's ammunition, morale, and physical strength.

When their energy is almost consumed, the Frost Giants will launch another attack and kill all the enemies in one go.

The Grayskin Orcs were already used to this tactic and their cannon fodder status. Before this, the Grayskin Orcs had also done the same thing in the wars between the Frost Giants.

The only benefit for them was that the magic fortress rebuilt by the Crusader Knights was a new multi-faceted fortress. It was thicker and lower, and looked easier to climb and deal with.

Of course, that’s not the case at all.

When those people approached, the cannons on the top of the city roared instantly, and in the strong smell of sulfur and gunpowder, a large number of improved shrapnel shells filled with alchemical explosives blasted towards the gray-skinned orcs opposite -

Instantly, violent explosions, each of which was as powerful as a tier 6 magic fireball, roared among the gray-skinned orcs.

Even though these gray-skinned orcs had a certain degree of magic resistance, and in order to make these cannon fodders hold out for a while longer, the frost giant priests also used some group elemental resistance magic. However, each powerful fortress cannon bombardment could still make an entire squadron of gray-skinned orcs disappear without a trace.

A total of 150 such artillery pieces were deployed on the gray-skinned orcs' attack surface, that is, in the north-south direction!

Such a bombardment is equivalent to the simultaneous attack of one hundred and fifty master-level magicians!

In the blink of an eye, nearly 2,000 gray-skinned orcs were either dead or injured. In just this round of firepower bombardment, the gray-skinned orcs suffered heavy losses.

"!!!!!!"

Even though the gray-skinned orcs were slaves and cannon fodder, the frost giants didn't care if a few of them died randomly. But they were still shocked and heartbroken when they all died randomly and inexplicably, and they were deeply terrified by the power of the Crusaders' long-range projectile firepower.

Of course, at this moment, the cannon fodder troops of the gray-skinned orcs were still advancing. Under the effect of the violent and bloodthirsty magic, despite the heavy casualties, they did not seem to care at all - and then, more than 2,000 gray-skinned orcs happily typed GG.

Next, when the orcs came closer, the artillery replaced the shotgun shells, and the countless small iron balls in the net bags were blasted out with the help of gunpowder - the steel hail composed of hundreds of thousands of small iron balls formed a terrifying killing firepower in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the orcs who were closest and rushing the front were beaten into corpses with sieves all over their bodies.

Many people were already dead before they even fell. Many people's limbs and even heads were broken, extremely miserable and fragmented - this wave of bombardment was even more effective than the previous two waves. What was even more terrifying was the Crusaders' magic refitting technology, which used simple levitation and heat absorption to greatly increase the firing speed and life expectancy of the artillery.

The gray orcs were still charging forward, but now, even the stupidest frost giants didn't think that these gray orcs could be of any use.

This was indeed the case. The Crusaders did not fire artillery fire again, but instead used small throwing grenades, a kind of round ball-shaped throwing bomb, and muskets.

The grenadiers and musketeers coordinated their attacks. After two rounds, there were not enough remaining gray-skinned orcs to hold the ladders, let alone continue the attack and rush to the top of the city.

Just like that, the corpses of gray-skinned orcs were scattered all over the ground. Although tens of thousands of orc troops had rough equipment, they were strong and sturdy, violent and bloodthirsty. In this way, they became the real victims of the era of hot weapons in the literal sense.

On the Crusaders' side, except for a few artillerymen who were killed by the recoil of the artillery due to operating errors, and more artillerymen whose eardrums became deaf, there was no casualty at all. The casualty ratio of 1000 to 1 was too exaggerated even in a siege.

These new artillery and new tactics seemed to herald the arrival of a new era.

……

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Seeing this scene, the frost giants gasped.

Although they were very confident in their heavy armor, physical fitness, the protection of the giant gods, and magic, but having confidence was one thing, and actually going up was another.

So everyone looked at the King of the Frost Giants. The king was silent for a while, but still had no good ideas.

If you run away now, you will inevitably be looked down upon. The Frost Giants are in the stage of tribes and clan communes, a society where the strong prey on the weak. If you show too much weakness, you may lose your authority.

But at the same time, if you keep failing, your authority will also be reduced...

At this moment, the Frost Giant King was a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have waited for the armies of the other two kingdoms to arrive, and the three kingdoms would have discussed it together. Even if they failed, it would be a failure of all three kingdoms. He could have reduced his burden a little. It wouldn't be like this, almost like GG.

Just when the other party was hesitant and at a loss, Aslan made a move - an extremely powerful golden dragon, emitting a strong sense of oppression, that is, the power of a dragon, appeared in the sky, as majestic as a huge moving golden mountain range, and killed the white dragons flying in the air.

Seeing this scene, many white dragons were literally frightened to death. Many of them turned and ran, completely ignoring the roar of the frost giant trainer on the ground.

In the end, all the young white dragons ran away, leaving only the young white dragon, who was easily defeated by Aslan one child at a time.

During this process, the frost giant priests, frost giant hunters, and beast trainers on the ground were also desperately shooting into the sky. Magic, lightning, ice arrows, and crossbows... Unfortunately, they didn't have any effect at all. Aslan's mobility was much stronger than that of an ordinary dragon, and all the attacks failed.

So, soon after their cannon fodder army was defeated, the Frost Giants' air force also declared defeat.

The strength of the King of the Frost Giants is indeed not inferior to Aslan. But facing the proud dragon in the sky, the Frost Giants can only be powerless and furious - after all, they are not their ancestors, the powerful Titans who can throw lightning to kill dragons. Therefore, when Aslan's dragon breath fell from the sky, the Frost Giants could only roar and resist. Then they shouted: "Retreat, retreat!" and turned to flee.

Aslan, who has complete control over the air supremacy, will definitely win the war.

Chapter 35: The Frost Giant in a Dilemma

The frost giants were defeated without any suspense. And no matter how hard they thought, they couldn't seem to come up with any way to turn the situation around and defeat the Crusaders.

When dealing with ordinary fortresses, the frost giants can take the field by themselves. Each frost giant is a catapult that can rua a boulder A over.

But in the next few days, the frost giants also tried this method.

Hundreds of catapults, which were more ferocious and accurate than ordinary catapults, were a terrible means of killing in the original medieval era. Countless castles would collapse or even turn to ashes under the boulders thrown by the giants.

But now, facing the Crusaders' new bastions, this stone-throwing attack had no effect.

After all, one of the important features of this relatively shorter, thicker fortress with a reverse slope design is that it is extremely effective in defending against long-range firepower.

The giants' stones were barely able to break through the walls of the Crusader Fortress, and the powerful magic barrier ensured that the ice storms, giant ice balls, or other siege magic summoned by the frost giant priests had no effect.

The attack on the city wall itself was ineffective, and the attack on the people on the city walls was also ineffective.

When there was no attack, the soldiers all hid in the hiding caves and would never show up.

The artillery is located in a fully enclosed turret, the upper layer of which is reinforced with steel plates, making it extremely difficult to destroy.

Under such circumstances, the frost giants' stone attacks would not have any effect on the Crusaders except making them tired and out of breath and reducing their morale.

The frost giants, who were unwilling to give up, ordered their second-class citizens, the ogres and dwarves, to launch another round of attacks.

It turned out that the ogres' fat bodies and the dwarves' sophisticated armor did not play much of a role when facing the Crusaders' artillery and muskets. In fact, they had a negative effect because the armor was deformed and shattered into pieces.

As a result, the joint attack of the Frostskin Ogres and the Lead-gray Dwarves ended in failure. The Frost Giants had to retreat and think about the next strategy.

At this point, due to low morale and insufficient manpower, they could not even lay siege, and could only retreat to prevent the Crusaders from launching a counterattack and then killing them all.

Although he failed to defend himself in the end and died.

Finally, three days later, when the frost giants were exhausted and sleeping, thinking about what to do next, the Crusaders launched a night attack.

The dragon's breath falling from the sky and the fierce artillery bombardment instantly turned the ice fortress camp built by the frost giants into a sea of ​​fire.

It was levitation. The Crusaders used levitation on a large scale, allowing the originally heavy artillery to maneuver quickly over short distances.

When more than five hundred heavy artillery pieces of various types were concentrated together for bombardment, and at the same time, thousands of combat mages accompanying the army launched magic bombardments together, the defeat of the frost giants was doomed.

The completely collapsed frost giants fled in panic, and the lead-gray dwarves, seeing the dire situation, surrendered to the Crusaders as quickly as possible.

The once extremely powerful frost giant army was completely defeated. Hundreds of frost giants were blown to pieces by dragon breath, artillery and magic bombardment, and hundreds of frost giants were severely injured and died soon. The same number of frost giants were caught up by the Crusaders' musketeers during their escape. Then they were killed by several rounds of musket fire. As for the ogres, dwarves and orc servants, the number of deaths was even greater.

In the end, only a very few lucky Frost Giants escaped and returned to the Giant Mountains, passing on the power and terror of the Crusaders to their fellow tribesmen.

A frost giant nation that had been entangled with the other two frost giant kingdoms for a long time was destroyed by the Crusaders under the fortress of the Giant's Wall.

The entire world situation was completely changed because of the great victory of the Crusades.

——When the armies of the other two Frost Giant Kingdoms moved south and reached the Winter Plains, they were in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat.

If they continued to attack the Crusaders' fortress, their final outcome would most likely be the same as that of the previous Frost Giant Kingdom.

But if they just leave like this... then in the end, they will most likely be blocked in the Giant Mountains.

The Crusaders have obtained new industrial and mining alternatives from the Underdark, but the giants have not obtained any alternative food supply outside of the Crusaders.

Therefore, if they don't find a way to solve this problem, the slave empire that the frost giants have barely built will soon collapse. A large number of slaves will starve to death. And the frost giants will not be able to form large settlements because of the lack of slaves to offer sacrifices.

Eventually, the frost giants would have to break up from the slave society and turn to the tribal stage of a dozen or even dozens of tribesmen, living on hunting and small-scale herding.

The Frost Giant Empire that once dominated the world will completely collapse and become part of the relics of history.

……

So what should we do?

In this case, if a messenger was sent to Aslan and said, "Hey, can we reconcile?"

Aslan would probably respond, "You are probably joking at this moment."

But if I really have to fight, I'm a little worried that I won't be able to win.

Aslan still has a great regard for the Frost Giants. At this moment, the elite main force of the Crusaders are all rushing to the Giant's Wall Fortress in the north.

The longer the time was delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be for the frost giants. In this situation, the frost giants tried to send some envoys to negotiate with the Crusaders, but the final result was of course a complete failure. The frost giants then placed their hopes on their allies.

But unfortunately, the Judd Empire is too far away to reach anything.

The Griffin Empire was getting more and more enthusiastic, but it was a joke to expect the nobles of Griffin to come to help in the short term.

The only closest quasi-allies are the expeditionary force of the Golden Dwarves and the Black Rose Sisterhood of the Dark Elves.

If they can break through the Crusaders' underground blockade, then the battle will continue.

But I can't get through.

The frost giants sent their trusted lead-gray dwarves to the Underdark to gather information, and finally concluded that during the period of Gou Ba, the Black Rose Sisterhood and the Golden Dwarf Expeditionary Force not only failed to capture much territory, but also suffered two heavy losses in two battles with the Crusaders.

In this situation, the two Frost Giant kings had to think of other ways.

The turning point came quietly in February.

Chapter 36: Snow Widow Carriage

When Aslan saw the beautiful wife opposite him with long ice-blue hair, a mature and intellectual charm, wearing a priest robe, and with fair skin, he couldn't help but feel Seven Star Entertainment.

Although there are many women in her harem who have beautiful wives and noble attributes, there are not many girls who have such a cold feeling at the same time.

Especially since she also has the buff of a monster girl from an alien race, so it is super normal for Seven Star Entertainment to happen.

Skadi looked at Aslan calmly with her ice-blue eyes, and told him her intention in the same calm tone. Then she waited for Aslan's judgment.

She is the queen of the Frostbone Kingdom, one of the three major frost giant kingdoms.

Possessing a super-powerful gift of frost magic, and more importantly, inheriting enough blood from the ancestors of the frost giants, the Titans—

The Titans of ancient times were not as stupid, big, black and rough as the Titans of today. Each of them looked like handsome men and beautiful women magnified dozens of times, with excellent body proportions and good looks.

It's just that in modern times, although she clearly inherited the blood of the Titans, the appearance of this Queen Skadi at birth was considered "thin" by the frost giants and she was abandoned.

In the end, Skadi survived by relying on seals hunted by killer whales in the Arctic. After returning to the tribe, she showed unparalleled power, like a legendary Titan. She eventually became the queen of Frostbone, one of the three kingdoms.

Of course, because she was abandoned as a child, Skadi is rather expressionless and emotionally indifferent. She also has no special sense of responsibility towards the Frost Giants. So in this situation, she took the initiative to find Aslan.

"You mean 'surrender'?"

"To be precise, it's cooperation."