For the knight with his eyes above the top, this is a shame, a shame that kills all the enemies in the most cruel way, and there is no way to wash it off, like a slap in the face, a hot pain.

However, even if it is a surprise, those who should die still have to die, and even if they can go berserk, in the eyes of these legends, they are still ants that cannot pose a threat.

Only the white dragon, known as the dragon's shame and the weakest legend, will be afraid and easily defeated by these ants, and it is clear that the knight named Famine is much stronger than the white dragon.

Just as he was about to take action to get rid of these warriors and bury the bones of these daring people, an accident appeared in front of him again, or for this war, it was a miracle made by the Scandinavians with their lives.

Flames, emerging from the Scandinavians, consumed everything they had, equipment, weapons, and horses burned out in a matter of seconds.

In the end, what was left in place could no longer be called a human existence, it was simply a raging flame, as if it were those fire elements of the fire elemental plane, the violent heat melted the snow under his feet, and the surrounding air was distorted.

"Damn it! Kill them!"

Seeing such a scene, the face under the armor of Famine suddenly changed, he already understood the other party's plan, since he could not adopt the decapitation tactic, it would be good to create chaos and cause losses.

What happened in Karelian City, they already know the cause and effect, and looking at the current appearance, it is clear that those Scandinavians want to replicate the destruction of Karelian City.

He would not allow the other to succeed, which would have had an indelible negative impact on Attila's expedition to the west, and would make him, along with the plague and their master, Attila, the harlequin of the bard's story.

He didn't know what kind of magic, what kind of things made these Scandinavians look like this, but he knew what to do and what to do at this time.

Hearing the command of the famine, the frightened warriors surrounded the flaming monsters and began to attack, but the warriors who rushed forward quickly retreated, rolling on the ground in flames, leaving black marks on the ground and turning to ashes in the wail.

Melee combat is not feasible, so take a long fight, the jackal's slings and the centaurs' javelins envelop the monster's entire body, but both the stones and the javelins go straight through it, and they don't hurt him in any way.

There is no way to fight in close combat, you will be burned to death by the flames of monsters, and long-range attacks will have no effect at all, and the warriors who are ordered to attack by the famine will suddenly fall into a situation where there is nothing to do.

However, there was no need for these warriors to fight at this time, and the plague and famine that rushed out of the tent together, the two of them dealt with these monsters one by one, leaving only a black stone-like particle on the ground where they were killed.

The casters who came down from the front line used [Frost Nova] and [Freezing Technique] to freeze these flaming monsters one by one, and beautiful ice sculptures appeared in various places in the barracks.

Just when they thought the situation was settled, and thus dealt with the daredevils who had taken them by surprise into their barracks, a roaring explosion was heard, followed by a red fire.

"There's ......"

Having solved the famine of the last flame monster, he turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and then, as if something sounded, his face changed, and he turned his head and shouted to the casters who were standing around the ice sculptures.

"Hurry ......"

One spellcaster only saw Famine turn around to say something, but the sudden pain interrupted his thoughts, and the last thing that came into view was the unusually familiar looking headless body that had fallen to the ground.

Flowers made of flames bloomed all over the camp, whether they were frozen or killed and reduced to black particles, and in an instant they were reduced to bombs.

The flames and explosions devoured everything around them like a tidal wave, and the warriors and spellcasters who were close lost their lives before they could react, and those who were farther away died in despair surrounded by flames and billowing smoke.

Famine's magical armor allowed him to move freely in such an environment, but the scorched black marks on the armor made this powerful warrior a little embarrassed.

He looked at the burning barracks, the ground was covered with corpses that had been blown up, burned, and poisoned by smoke, and countless soldiers were panicking and trying to flee the area, and the crowds of their various races were rushing towards the outside of the camp, and soon the grumpy guys began to push and curse at each other, and finally picked up the weapons in their hands and slashed at the guys in front of them.

Chaos appeared in the crowd, and countless warriors turned into evil spirits at this time, constantly attacking everything around them, hoping to escape from this city of flames by killing the people around them.

The plague quickly came back to his senses, and on the one hand, he asked people to inform the soldiers who were on the front line, so that they could quickly return to the barracks while maintaining their formation, and on the other hand, let the still intact guards control the scene, and those who spread chaos should not hesitate to kill.

At the same time, he began to summon the casters who had survived the explosion, and asked them to immediately summon a heavy rain with magic, dousing the flames on the ground and blowing away the terrible poisonous gas in the air.

However, although the order was successfully passed into the hands of the front line and the Guards, it was difficult to actually carry it out, and seeing the black smoke and fire in the distance on the city walls, the Scandinavians frantically attacked like jackals, trying to entangle each other and prevent the other side from coming back.

On the other hand, the White Bear and the Mammoth suffered a lot of losses when they first fought the Berserker, and when they finally killed each other, the sudden explosion caused them heavy losses.

Dense formations can be terrifyingly powerful when attacking and defending, but if the defenses are breached, the damage and losses will be more terrible than when they are scattered.

The knight's order was successfully conveyed to them, but the remaining white bears and mammoths who were not injured and could still maintain their combat effectiveness had no way to stop the warriors who were several times dozens of times their number, and forcibly blocking them would only drown in the crowd.

The suicide attacks of the Scandinavians dealt a blow to the city of Attila's army, and until the next morning, the riots did not stop, and countless warriors rushed out of the barracks and were lost in the blizzard.

The gnolls who climbed the city walls were pursued by the Scandinavians all the way to the gate of the barracks because of their retreat, and they left countless corpses on the battlefield, and at first estimates they lost more warriors than during the siege.

In the barracks, there were corpses burned to death, choked to death by poisonous smoke, and a large number of injuries and diseases that had been burned by fire, waiting for treatment or waiting to die.

If the loss of these combat power is still in the category that can be accepted by the two knights, then the burning of the flames and the engulfed materials are enough to make them thunder.

In fact, in the last week, there have been problems with the logistics of the Attila army, with fewer and fewer supplies being delivered from the rear, and the logistics units that protect them have suffered heavy losses.

Attacks from Scandinavia ninth, attacks from the Baltic Empire, and even the distant North Sea, the country founded by a group of pirates, sent troops to attack their logistical forces.

The fire had cost them a third of their supplies, and if it weren't for the large number of gnolls killed on the battlefield today, they wouldn't even have enough tents to shelter from the wind and snow, and they would have only had two weeks' worth of food.

It was still lucky, when he saw that the situation had become extremely bad, the plague struck, and a gray aura enveloped the entire camp, and those warriors who were fighting for survival were suddenly drained of their strength and fell straight to the ground.

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While the Atila army was resting and licking their wounds, the Scandinavians in the city did not rejoice, they had indeed won the victory, they had indeed achieved a miracle that could be celebrated, but they had to pay a heavy price.

There is nothing to rejoice in, they have lost their loved ones, they have experienced a brutal war, and they need to prepare accordingly for the revenge of the Atila army in the future.

The naïve Scandinavians had been buried in Karelia with Beowulf, and all that was left behind were guys who did everything they could to survive and the tribe.

On the one hand, they sent troops to harass the enemy's camp for twenty hours without interruption, taking advantage of the fact that the other side was resting and could not spare the energy to deal with it, and on the other hand, they had women, children, and old people begin to clean up the battlefield, treat the wounded, collect still useful weapons, repair the walls, and kill the enemies who were not completely dead, and burn the corpses.

In particular, the incineration of corpses is the most important thing, and even in the cold winter months, the ability of the plague makes these corpses a source of plague transmission.

The cold winter season is inherently difficult to survive, the temperature and food are all places that need attention, if the plague is added, it is really worse, with their ability, they simply can't deal with so many problems.

The leader of the city, looking at the camp of the Attila army in the distance with a blank expression, wrote a letter to ask for help from other tribes, to ask for help from Siegel, and on the other hand, to contact the people of the Baltic Empire and the North Sea Pirate Empire.

At a time when the tribe was at stake, he didn't bother to care if his actions would anger the small-minded emperor, as long as he could repel the Atila army and save their lives, even if he was asked to sacrifice his head, he would not hesitate.

The Atila army did not have time to pay attention to the attack of the Scandinavians, because of the attack on the barracks, the Guards were already in a semi-paralyzed state, the morale of the gnolls was lower, their wounded were almost completely wiped out, and the retreat behind had great losses.

Hogg had to focus on pacifying his army, deserters had already begun to appear in his army, and a rebellion was brewing, and for the sake of the future of the gnolls, he would never allow such a situation to occur at this time.

If the gnolls rebel, the punishment of the empire will definitely not only punish those who start the rebellion, the other gnolls must be jointly and severally liable, and Hogg will never allow such a situation to occur.

Now the situation of the gnolls is already very difficult, the hard fighting has drastically reduced their adult males, the chaos in the rear is even worse, and the most important thing is that the land of Upplan, like a fish thorn, stuck in the throat of all the gnolls.

As for the centaurs, they now wish that the Attila army would be defeated, as the iron heart and the Attila empire have parted ways, now a little more Attila army death, in the future battles can give them a little less enemies.

They had been in the Attila Empire for so long, and they didn't think that Attila and the knights would look at their usual affection and raise their noble hands and let them go.

The eternal hunt will stay with them until the centaurs are wiped out, or the Attila Empire is destroyed, and they will do so to prevent the next traitor from appearing.

Only the corpses and blood of traitors can give those who are ready to move a warning, make them feel terrified, and dare not have the idea of betrayal.

Therefore, the Centaur defense line can be imagined, completely becoming a sieve, giving those Scandinavians an easy breakthrough, and even they will take the initiative to give the Scandinavians some aspects, such as consciously driving them to an important position of the Attila army when chasing them.

For example, places where food, grass and equipment are stored, such as wounded tents full of wounded soldiers waiting to be rescued, such as where gnolls are stationed where they have been at odds with centaurs.

The Scandinavians thought this strange, but in such a situation, they could only attribute the previous attack to the unbearable losses caused by the Atila army, and they could no longer organize even the basic defenses.

This raid bought the Scandinavians a real week, and the Scandinavians in the castle behind, their reinforcements were assembled in this castle.

It was clear that they had all gone against the will of Siegel and against the orders of the Scandinavian Empire, but now they didn't care, they saw an opportunity to defeat the Attila Empire, and they saw a chance to continue to survive.

Yes, those cities behind, those tribes, they have already begun to disobey the orders of the Scandinavian Empire, they already feel that the Empire cannot give them victory, they are fed up with Siegel's orders to carry bootleggies.

There is no hope for following the Empire, and they might as well go desperately for a wave...... From the minds of these people, it is not difficult to see that this victory is not only an inspiration to all Scandinavians, but also a huge blow to the prestige of Siegel.