Chapter 323

"Shield wall --!"

The sound of stepping could not cover up the captain's angry shout. Lin's long halberd was set up with his heavy sword, and the cold black halberd blade stretched out from the gap of the shield.

"Ready to fight --!"

At the moment of the captain's cry, like a raging storm, hundreds of ice werewolves have charged from all directions towards the camp on the gentle slope.

The fences, cold halberds and indestructible shield walls of the camp... Can't stop their attack. Their rapid speed is even comparable to the heavy cavalry of the charge, but their weapons are not long guns and swords, but cold fangs and claws!

The guard soldiers clung to the halberd in their hands, leaned against the shield, and stuck the bottom in the snow and soil under their feet. The bloody roar and roar came closer and closer, even echoed in their ears.

Approaching, approaching

The roaring ice werewolves have leaped over the gentle slope, and the monsters in front even stand upright with their strong back and raise their front claws!

The black haired wizard standing at the back of the shield wall was absorbed. His right arm behind him made his waist straight, and the bright red Rune floated in the middle of the palm of his left hand.

Wait... Wait... Now is not the best time. It will be a while, a while

Approaching the gentle slope of the camp, it was like a whirlwind. Countless snowflakes were flying and storming towards the battle line. Holding his breath, Loren even trembled with his right hand behind him, waiting for the coming moment.

"Long live the Empire --!!"

The battle drum like cry rang through the sky. In an instant, Loren's left hand "burned", jumped into the carriage and threw it in front of him!

"Turin fire!"

"Boom --!!!"

The roar of collapse became a signal of war. Under the "black shield wall" filled with snowflakes, there are echoes of swords, halberds, roars and roars.

It's gushing plasma, screaming, broken shields, broken halberds, dismembered bodies... Wailing, fallen Legion soldiers!

The exploding "Turin fire" can only temporarily hinder the monster's charge. The flat halberd instantly tore up the hit ice werewolf like meat, but under the continuous charge, it will also be not far from the camp. A fully armed rider on the war horse narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself.

Hundreds of heavy cavalry gathered behind him, motionless like a sculpture. They could only hear the swallow tail flag of their long guns hunting in the cold wind.

"The cavalry have been repaired and can start at any time." the adjutant behind him bowed his head and asked, "if you agree, please allow your subordinates to go to the rescue!"

"No."

With one word, the adjutant suddenly looked up in surprise and stared at him in confusion and shock.

"Wait a little longer, don't worry." the leisurely Knight looked coldly at the camp that had begun to shake under the siege of the ice wolves:

"From the beginning, we have been chasing these animals for four days. They have no time to rest, hunt, eat and run away all the time."

"Now these ice werewolves are not monsters, but a group of embarrassed, hungry and frustrated hyenas. There is no threat at all. Even if they are inferior in number, the guards around your highness are at least equal."

"But..." seeing the knight's unhappy eyes, the adjutant still hardened his head and said, "my subordinates heard that the more hungry and thirsty the werewolf is, the more fierce it is!"

"Oh, isn't that just right?"

"Exactly?!"

"Let these bereaved dogs give full play to their waste heat and teach our disobedient little highness a lesson so that he will not be as rampant as when he came to duanjie mountain last time!" a sneer slipped across the corner of the knight's mouth:

"When the guards around him are almost dead, it is estimated that the werewolves should not have the strength to escape. They are caught by us. By the way, his highness Brandon will personally review the cavalry charge of duanjie mountain. Isn't it better?"

"With all due respect, your Highness's life is at stake!" the adjutant frowned and the palm of his hand holding the reins began to sweat:

"If his highness Brandon accidentally died there, how should we explain it?"

"This is the range of duanjie mountain. Demons will invade soon, and monsters are rampant. Anything can happen." the knight replied calmly:

"What's more, we're right here. There can't be any accident at all - at most, it's just that the rescue is not effective. It's not us who started it. Can it be regarded as an intention to assassinate the royal family?"

"But..."

"Nothing, but, this is the temple... My decision!" the knight who interrupted the adjutant took a long breath and stared at the battlefield: "his highness Brandon must understand that we need him, not his reckless borrowing..."

The suddenly stunned Knight made the adjutant slightly stunned and looked at him in confusion: "Sir, what's the matter?"

"No, where is milassis?" the knight glared:

"Why isn't the dragon in his highness Brandon's team?!"

The next moment, the sudden thunder told him the answer.

The shocked two men looked up at the same time

It's a huge figure flying under the dome!