Snowy Wall IV

The Stone Golem is a giant weapon made of rock. It was nearly thirty feet tall, a cut above the snow-covered walls. It has a rugged appearance, with huge rocks spliced together irregularly. It's not so much an alchemy creation, but a large demon summoned by a ritual.

This was originally a trick of the High Elves, but now it is in the camp of the Storm Cloak. I have to say it's a sarcasm.

However, its power is undeniable. Just let it get close to the snow. It only takes ten breaths at most to completely tear down the exterior wall. Of course, there are many disadvantages of this alchemical creation. For example, it is slow, unresponsive, and has to be controlled by several wizards at close range.

Therefore, as long as there is preparation. There are also many ways to deal with it.

Or rather, they are.

Treading the earth, a total of seven giant stone golems emerged from the array. They advanced under the cover of the infantry while throwing earth blocks and boulders at the walls. These massive golems are capable of delivering hundreds of pounds of projectiles to snow-filled facades with precision. Although the accompanying wizards also duly used spells to destroy the miè system. But it's not a long-term solution.

"So. Now comes our job. Standing in the middle of the tower, Wilcas, who was heavily armoured, whispered.

Beside him stood most of the members of the Circle of Comrades. Skoyue, Ella, Franster and others are among them. They all clenched their weapons tightly in their hands, ready to join the battle at any moment.

"There must be strong hands around the golem to cover it. And all we have to do is hold them back as much as we can. With a slight slowdown in the Golem's movements, a few crossbows were able to block all their paths. ”

"So what are you waiting for?" The impatient Skoyue was the first to jump off the wall. The impact of a height of twenty feet was an obstacle that he could handle with a roll. However, this is tantamount to a catastrophe for the storm cloak under the city walls.

With just the first blow to the ground, five soldiers were viscerally injured by the shock wave. And they don't need to be bothered by this, because the next slash has already fallen on them, cutting them into two unequal pieces!

However, this blood did not frighten the rebels. On the contrary, it had the opposite effect, and a large circle of enemy soldiers around them were aroused at this moment, and their eyes were red. He actually abandoned the city wall and threw himself at the Skoyue in the center of the warband!

It's just stupid.

The Storm Cloak's already untidy formation was made even more messy as a result. And chaos beneath the walls can be fatal for any army – because it means that the archers at the top of the walls can effortlessly rain arrows on them. And Xueman's shooters also seized this opportunity well.

One by one, they fell, and they were reaped like wheat in a field.

And the rest of the ring members were not idle. With absolute suppression of strength and combat skills. The few men who leaped off the city were able to kill multiple Stormcloaked soldiers with almost every blow. They were like several sharp knives, twisting the rebels' formation into a mess.

This not only provided convenience for the shooters, but also greatly reduced the pressure on the defenders on the city walls. The slightly unstable front was quickly suppressed, and the defenders on the city walls also rotated their forces in due course. Let the soldiers who are fighting on the front line get some time to recover.

Sure enough, the soldiers of the Storm Cloak were brave. But in terms of discipline it is extremely bad. With a slight detour, the rebels, whose body has been greatly depleted, will fall behind. After a few moments, the retreat of this wave of siege troops is inevitable!

However, Ulfric didn't give Snowman that 'moment' time. At this moment, a heavy trumpet beat sounded in the army of the Storm Cloak. A new wave of soldiers also began to charge!

This wave of rebels has better armor, sharper weapons, and a majestic stone golem to sweep them in. On top of that, there is also a powerful samurai among them.

Gadama Stonefist, Storm Hammer. His fame spread all over the world more than ten years ago. Just striding forward, the surging murderous aura like a tide put great pressure on the oncoming comrades.

"Hehehehehehehe—" he chuckled lowly. There was a bloodthirsty light swaying in his eyes.

With just one hammer, at least thirty feet of solid layer was smashed into the shape of a spider's web by him! This blow was not aimed at anyone, it was only a demonstration, but it was enough to make the entire assault ring team lose its spirit!

This majestic giant was like a mountain blocking the path of Wilcas and the others. The spur armor on his body was sharp and hideous, and the bear-headed hammer he held in both hands was bloodstained. Even the soldiers in the Storm Cloak did not dare to move within thirty feet of him.

Gadama's existence is undoubtedly a declaration of the fact that if you want to destroy the megalith, you must first defeat him!

But how easy is that!?

The Storm Whirlwind wields a hammer like a whirlwind. His movements were swift and decisive, and each blow contained enough power to kill a mammoth. Even with the numerical superiority, the samurai of the Circle were still beaten back. And Gadama didn't even show the slightest tiredness!

"What about Krako? There are only two or three of your kittens left in the comrade-in-arms group? His voice was as rough as the rolling of a grinding wheel, and even in the midst of a fierce battle, Gadama still had room to speak.

"Who is the winner...... Not so fast! Wilcas roared under his breath. Swing your sword with several companions!

All of a sudden, the small core of the battlefield was shrouded in the staggered impact of heavy weapons, and the strong wind pressure cut through the earth and rock like a knife, and even a well-armored Storm Cloak Samurai would be injured by the fluctuations of the steel impact if he was not careful!

'Hmm. Someone let out a muffled grunt. But a comrade-in-arms warrior was hit by a bear-headed giant hammer, and the shoulder blade was immediately a blur of flesh and blood!

"You're not qualified enough!"

Gadama's eyes were red, and there was even a thick layer of blood-colored aura rising around his body. With the strength of only one person, he dragged most of the combat power of the ring, and only a few people escaped the battle circle. But they were besieged by more Stormcloaked Warriors, and none of them could get close to the slow-moving Stone Golem!

"What about your leader, Krako? I heard that he was not lightly injured. Why, haven't you been able to get out of the stretcher? Is the so-called head wolf actually a dog!? Gadama mocked loudly, trying to use words to make his enemies impulsive.

"Shut up!"

"You bastard!"

This strategy works. Immediately, two more warriors were distracted by anger and staggered with a blow from him. If it weren't for the cover of their companions, I'm afraid that the warriors of the Circle would have ushered in their first attrition here.

"Are you fighting with your tongue!?" Wilcas said dissatisfiedly: "A warrior deserves the honor of a warrior!" ”

"Honor? If you come one by one according to the rules of the arena, I will teach you what honor is! Gadama said disdainfully, "I have heard that not long ago you besieged a woman named Alice with many bullies and too little. Maybe you call that honor? Unfortunately, your honor does not bring you victory. You drove that woman away, but you still rely on your tongue! Ha ha! ”

The soldiers were furious at what he said, and Franst, who had personally experienced the incident, was even more gloomy and dripping with water. He almost couldn't suppress his boiling blood, and he wanted to rush forward and share life and death with Gadama! But he endured it eventually.

It's not because of his big nerves. It's because it's already within the range of the city's ballista!

"Ella! Now is the time! ”

Ella, who had jumped off the wall from the beginning but never appeared on the frontal battlefield, finally played her part. True to her name as 'Huntress', she shot one steel alchemy arrow after another, hitting the golem's knee with precision!

'Boom! The alchemical component in the shaft reacted sharply. In an instant, huge orange-red fireballs exploded on the lower body of the golem!

Even if it can't deal fatal damage. But procrastination is enough!

And then the next thing, even with the heel, can be easily speculated.

With the tensing of the heavy strings on the giant crossbow. Bolts of steel bolts shot into the golem's bulky body. Even a foot of granite can't stop it. Soon, the big guys collapsed before the walls due to the collapse of the core.

And this first day of fighting gradually calmed down. The Stormcloak pounded the walls again and again, and was driven down again and again. It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west that night came to stop them.

ps: It feels a little weird...... Efforts are being made