"Wood, bad news. ”

"The Battle of Ice and Snow was defeated. All three were killed in the battle. One hundred thousand elite troops were defeated. They were almost all wiped out. Less than a tenth of people fled. Now they are in ruins, and they can no longer concentrate their combat strength!"

"Trolls and undead also broke out in the ice and snow, the undead were defeated due to insufficient numbers and strength, and only ** thousand undead retreated. The Frost Trolls aren't much better. After the war, just over 30,000 of the 80,000 frost troll soldiers remained. Four of the six commanders died. Vaughn himself suffered some trauma. Now the Snow Alliance is in jeopardy, if the Frost Trolls lose too much in this battle, and the Undead King still has a trace of fear, he needs to dispose of the corpses first, otherwise he will directly take advantage of the victory in the pursuit, and these three towns will be destroyed......"

Zhang Tong sat in the corner of the Tibetan soldier's cave, nibbling on a piece of frozen cake, swallowing it bit by bit, silently thinking about the news.

This is the worst-case scenario.

While this was expected, it was inevitable.

Zhang Tong didn't want to stop it, but couldn't do anything.

Even if it had infiltrated the lair of the undead earlier, it would be difficult to change anything. An invasion by the Glacier City army was inevitable. The Undead King wants to take revenge on the Snow Alliance. And rightfully so. Both forces will attack the Snow Alliance. No matter what method is taken, the Snow Alliance will not be able to resist.

Humans are too weak.

Nothing can be changed.

Zhang Tong sat down firmly and began to ponder. Three waited, one died, and 100,000 elite members were destroyed. The Snow Alliance will not be able to fight against Glacier City. Even the undead, who are currently much weaker, can pose a direct lethal threat to these three towns. The collapse of the Ice and Snow Alliance was the inevitable result of the defeat of the First World War at the Ice and Snow Pass.

If the Snow League no longer exists.

Humanity has lost its dependency.

It's a matter of life and death!

Zhang Tong closed his eyes and continued to think.

What's next for Ice City?

Vaughn needs to replenish the army... He will of course dispose of corpses on the battlefield to prevent them from being stolen by the undead king. That's more than 100,000 corpses. If all the corpses turn into the undead, they will pose a direct threat to Glacier City.

In this way, the three towns will not be attacked for at least ten days.

What would the undead king do?

Loot corpses!

Thousands of corpses, whether chopped up or incinerated, are not a job that can be done in a day or two.

The Undead King will not watch so many resources disappear in vain.

I'm going to snatch the body!

The undead will not return for at least three to five days.

In this way, Snow League can have a respite. Of course, this period won't last long, because Vaughn doesn't want to delay. He'll be sure to catch the Snow Alliance's defeat and deliver a fatal blow to it before it can catch its breath.

For hundreds of years, the Ice Alliance has faced off against Glacier City!

Ever since the Ice King, there hasn't been a day when Glacier City doesn't want to destroy all the races of the Ice Lands.

Vaughan, the most prominent, talented, and ambitious glacier king in hundreds of years, has always wanted to get rid of this thorn in his side. The undead are tough, but they are not mature enough. It is impossible to reach the scale of Glacier City in a short period of time.

First of all, the Snow League should be cut into pieces.

And then kill the dead completely!

The Frost Trolls will monopolize the Ice Plains, a barren and vast land!

Zhang Tong realized that the matter was serious, because no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of any countermeasures. The Snow Alliance couldn't find a decent army, let alone the same person to lead it. What can be done with both kings?

Separate?

It's so hard!

One is the most outstanding Ice King of Ice City for hundreds of years.

One was the most powerful king in the world hundreds of years ago.

These two people are not so easy to fool, they want to eliminate the Snow Clan, Zhang Tong, and Long Hao, even if they have high ability, they can't stop and let them fight.

Zhang Tong sent a message to Lei Ming and carefully checked some specific situations. The news of the defeat of the Ice and Snow Pass could not be hidden. Now the three towns are in chaos. Xue Ling and the remaining middle and high-ranking figures stepped forward to stabilize the situation at a critical moment. However, the morale of the Snow League was low. There is no way to do this, and they are not capable of fighting again.

Evacuate... Escape, to be exact!

Currently, all three communities are packing materials in preparation for the migration.

Because I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to choose a place to relocate, so I had to hide in the ice ridge for a while. This is the safest seam. The Snow Ridge is large enough, and the terrain is complex enough, if the survivors are scattered and hiding, even if the power is completely cut off, the Snow Alliance people will not be able to pull the people out of the Snow Alliance. In this way, Snow Alliance is destined to become a wilderness wanderer, because there are no towns, no supplies, and no development here.

Due to the harsh environment and lack of food, about 50% of the population will die from environmental torture, and another 50% will also be displaced, living in chase and escape, never seeing the future in sight.

The Terrans are also faced with two choices.

First of all, they all fled with Meng Xue. Second, while the town is still there, return to their camp. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. The former is too dangerous, but as long as there are humans, Snow Alliance still has a chance to turn the tide. As for the latter, although it is safe, humans may have to stay in the camp for the rest of their lives and never go out.

Zhang Tong leaned against the ice wall, rubbed his temples, took out a sound transmission scroll, and asked, "How did Dawn repair it?"

"The Dawn repair is progressing well, there are no problems with normal navigation, and the weapon system has been partially repaired, but not enough to deal with Glacier City. Dawn can accommodate thousands of people and can accommodate a tenth of the population of the Snow League, but it is satisfied with its food self-sufficiency. Tens of thousands of people are spending too fast. We couldn't find enough food on the ice sheet. Once the town falls, the supply of Camp Dawn will be completely cut off. If we stay... Our odds are low, because there aren't many elite soldiers left. ”

The eloquence of these three people ranged from 400,000 to 500,000, including the old and the young.

Hundreds of elites were consumed in an instant.

Unless Meng Xue had a sacred vessel for the Hades coffin, which could continuously and quickly make warriors, it was impossible to stand on the ice.

Zhang Tong thought about it again and again, took out the scroll and said to Lei Ming: "Now there is only one idea. If we can succeed, we may be able to bring about some change, that is... I've been lurking in the lair of the dead for days, groping and surveying incessantly, and the nearby terrain has rotted in my mind. According to my instructions, you can come in completely. We set up an ambush to kill the Immortal King and take the Immortal King's coffin. Admittedly, this plan is very risky, but we have no choice because the situation cannot be any worse and that is the only hope......"

Thunder was startled on the other side.

Zhang Tong wants to ambush the undead king in the undead lair?

This plan is crazy.

However, it is also feasible to think carefully. The undead king would not have thought that there was a secret agent in the lair. At the same time, he couldn't imagine that Meng Xue had just suffered a heavy blow and might send an elite force to set up an unexpected ambush near the lair. Therefore, his chances of success are not small.

This is the only chance for Snow Alliance to turn things around. As long as it can take away the coffin of the undead king, it is equivalent to depriving the undead king of his army. The Snow Alliance will be able to regain an army, an army of the undead who are not afraid of death and have no morale at all. Although this army is obviously not strong enough compared to the Glacier Army, it is also a bargaining chip.

You have to take the risk!

After the Battle of Ice, the Undead King will not be unscathed. If you miss, your chances of shooting later are slim.

According to Zhang Tong's speculation, it would take about 3-7 days for the undead king to return from the ice and snow pass with his army. It will take a day for the Snow Alliance to send someone. If it is transported by a spaceship, it will be faster and will arrive directly, which is not easy to find.

No time.

The plan must be put into practice immediately.

Thunder excels at finding the vast remnants of the Snow Alliance's elite. He spared no effort to produce 200 explosive worms and transported them before dawn to begin the ambush plan.

The next morning.

Zhang Tong climbed a nearby iceberg.

"Huh... It's so cold!"

Zhang Tong shivered in the wind and snow. He took out the coordinate system, determined the coordinate point, chose a suitable location, took out a few pieces of magic fuel from his backpack and ignited it. He added fuel that produces signal smoke in the flames. A puff of black smoke slowly rose. The smoke is not easily blown away by the wind and snow and rises straight into the sky.

"Hurry up!"

Zhang Tong looked around to prevent the deceased from being found.

About a few minutes.

In the white clouds, there was a sudden slight chirping sound, and then the disc-like outline of a huge object loomed in the clouds. Needless to say, it was dawn, and Zhang Tong waved a big knife into the sky.

Dawn proofread the position, descended a few hundred meters, and completely appeared in view.

Several jumping transmission ladders stretched out from the spaceship, and a group of people walked out of several cabins and landed on Zhang Tong's body, there were only a dozen people, namely Long Hao, Xue Ling, Manshi, Rock and other masters.

Long Hao walked over and punched Zhang Tong, "Thank you very much!

Zhang Tong nodded, "I'll tell you a safe place to hide." I can only feel aggrieved now, hiding in the crevices or caves of the iceberg. ”

Long Hao smiled, he didn't care, Xue Ling, Manshi, and Panshi didn't say a word, and the three marquis struck a blow, it was too big.

Zhang Tong raised his hand to clean up the thunder.

Hundreds of explosive insects and dozens of reconnaissance insects were shot down.

These guys are here, and their confidence is suddenly boosted!

"How many soldiers are there at dawn?"

"About ten thousand!"

Zhang Tong nodded. "That's totally enough. On the same day, the explosion will be the signal. As soon as the explosion is detected, the attack will be launched immediately. Until then, I ask Dawn to rise to a safe enough height and never show any clues, otherwise all plans will fail. ”。

"No problem!"

Zhang Tong looked around and began to emit black gas from his body. "I'm going to cover you with the Heavenly Demon Shield and send you in batches. Follow me closely. ”