"Don't listen to his nonsense, Alaya, if one day you are troubled by love, I will be the first to support you."
Lied patted himself on the chest, and signaled to Alaya that the premise is that the person in love has to be the one in front of you.
If he ran away with other men, Lid would be the first to jump out and object without using Galbold.
The atmosphere on this day was still very active. Many people were huddling together to keep warm, encouraging each other to go back alive. They gathered together to talk about life ideals and their own ambitions. Many people drank a lot of wine. However, by the second day, there was only a sense of death in the air.
When Lide woke up, he heard Lingwu's army singing military songs in unison, desolate and tragic.
Alaya and Shiloh also woke up early and packed their bags. The little slime, who is usually very active, didn't move, and kept looking around while shrinking in the box. His perception of danger seemed to be a little stronger, and he began to tremble before entering the territory of the giants.
Carrying the box, Alaiya followed behind the assembled army, raised her head at the place closest to the iron defense line, and looked up at the majestic barrier that went straight up to the sky. The sound of the giants attacking the city wall outside was already clearly audible, and the bang bang sound was like a series of thunderclaps.
Accompanied by a huge roar, the gate of the iron wall slowly opened to both sides.
As if the giants outside had sensed something, they suddenly stopped attacking the city and became extremely quiet.
Inside the iron wall, the black cavalry array was also motionless, and the angles of the spears were surprisingly similar, and there were expressionless faces under the armor.
At this moment, the north wind stopped whimpering, and the place under the heavy snow was full of silence. All eyes were fixed on the slowly widening crack in the door, and the sound of his heart beating wildly filled his ears.
Will humans recall the fear of being dominated by them
Will he be unable to stand under this huge pressure, and will he prostrate on the ground and tremble
Or, will you run away in a panic with an emotional breakdown
No! they do not!
Unlike unarmed civilians, they are battle-hardened warriors.
The shoulders of Lingwu's soldiers bear great glory, which is enough to drive them forward. No matter what kind of opponent they face, they will never stop, not to mention the cowardly move of retreating. They will only attack. Even if the flesh and blood are torn apart during the charge, they must jump before they are willing to die. thorough.
Everyone knows that Lingwu is bitter and cold. It is well known that Lingwu's soldiers are man-eating beasts.
How did the bitter cold place raise such a powerful soldier front? Only with constant dedication and year-round sacrifices, Lingwu, who was not rich at all, drained all the fresh blood to support this army, how could the soldiers not know about it? They have one meal of meat a day during training, and they can eat white flour steamed buns or brown rice once every two days. Otherwise, their nutrition will not keep up, and they will not even be able to withstand the cold. No matter how hard they train, it will be useless.
And what kind of life do the people of Lingwu live
Eating bran and swallowing vegetables, the clothes are shabby. Young boys and girls can't wear new clothes or eat meat all year round. Many families have soldiers in the army, and the death rate is frighteningly high. You can see people everywhere in Lingwu.
The people are also living with a sigh of relief, because they believe that one day Lingwu will be able to look down on the world. At that time, the giants in the north will not dare to set foot on the human territory, and the many territories in the south and the Eternal Heaven Royal Family will depend on them. The face is alive. This expectation fell on the soldiers of the army, and it was so heavy that they did not dare to slack off every minute.
So the soldiers will not back down. Glory is heavier than armor, and retreat is more shameful than death.
The moment the gate was opened, the giants roared emotionally and came rumbling, causing the ground to tremble. In contrast to the two, Lingwu's side was deadly silent, the army was motionless, but it was like an arrow on a bowstring ready to go.
Three thousand meters, the soldiers did not move.
One thousand meters, as still as still water.
At 500 meters, the sound of inhalation and exhalation can be clearly heard, and the sound of the heartbeat in the ear is like a drum of war.
Two hundred meters away, Garberd, who was standing at the front of the army with his sword, pulled out his long sword from the heavy snow. The sword had been with him all his life in battle, and it had already been scarred, and the blade was like a sawtooth. Garberd wiped the blade of the sword with his index finger, and swung the sword upwards from the bottom. In an instant, he opened a smooth path in the snow outside the fortress, and at the same time split a giant rushing in the front into two. !
The soldiers pointed their guns at the ground and shouted in unison. The voices of tens of thousands of people went straight to the sky, and even the giants who were running could not help but stop for a moment.
There is no need for the Lord Lingwu to issue any orders, and Garberd's sword is the best starting gun.
The first to move was the cavalry of Lingwu, followed by the armored pawns. The densely packed turrets on the city wall began to cover and shoot, and the shells infused with compressed magic power exploded the moment they touched the giants, and the shrapnel deeply penetrated into the flesh and blood of the giants, making them even crazier. The iron cavalry charged, and all the soldiers at the front of the army slashed and stabbed at the giant's ankles and calves with all their strength. The galloping horses gave this attack more powerful force. A giant's ankles were scarred in the blink of an eye, like flesh wading through a river of blades.
Similarly, the giants also raised their feet high, stepped on them heavily, or stretched out their hands to grab a handful of human cavalry, and threw them into their mouths together with the horses. Steel armor is like a shrimp shell to them, although it is a bit harsh, it can be chewed and swallowed. Blood flowed down the corners of their mouths, steaming alive in the cold weather.
Food stirs up their greater cravings.
There was pain in the feet, the tendons were cut off, and he gradually became unable to stand steadily, and finally fell down suddenly. Countless companions repeated the same death method, but the first-level giants with little intelligence were willing to repeat the same fate. Their thirst for food was so deep-rooted. Human beings were the food they raised in the eternal kingdom of heaven. These livestock are taken out and eaten, and this primitive desire drives them forward.
What's more, they can also cause quite effective damage to the human army.
It is better to say that human casualties are more than them.
Chewing and swallowing with one punch and one kick, dozens of hundreds of lives disappeared in an instant. Even so, Lingwu's army was still charging forward until a gap was torn outside the iron wall full of giants, taking their lives to fight a bloody way for this battle.
More or less troops from other territories also came, but at this moment they could only follow Lingwu's team, and all the shock was firmly engraved in their minds. To tell the truth, the armies of other territories are only helping in the battle, and the main force heading north has always been the soldiers that Lingwu is proud of.
Charge, charge, charge endlessly!
As long as the body can still move, it is necessary to run forward desperately. The people around were doing the same thing, the adrenaline was constantly being secreted, and even the fear of death was greatly reduced.
For many people who just took part in the northward journey, this was the first war against alien races they saw, and this war also taught them the best lesson.
Everyone wants to live, but war is never kind.