Gale winds, heavy snow several feet deep, and the temperature here is about minus 20 degrees Celsius all year round at the Liku Line, which is dozens of kilometers away from the ridge, and such a low temperature is a great test of the will of the soldiers.

"Let's work hard, let this guy Belmar see how powerful the Frostgoblin Clan is!"

A goblin commander in a professional uniform is giving orders to his subordinates.

I saw a huge pole standing horizontally, and the catapult had ice bullets loaded with wooden baskets at one end and dozens of ropes at the other end.

"One, two, three, launch!" , the goblin commander blew the whistle for the attack.

Dozens of frostgoblin soldiers pulled the rope together, and in just a split second, the ice bullets were like dark clouds, striking intensively in the direction of the ridge.

Looking at the sky on the side of Yang Jian's team, it was like a big hail rain.

"Damn it! How could the Toulouse have such a siege weapon?! ”

Bob's body dodged left and right, and he slashed and slashed with his lightsaber, so that he was finally not hit by the ice bullet.

After about a few minutes, this round of ice bomb attacks finally came to an end, and Yang Jian and the others took a breath of relief.

"It seems that offense is the best defense," Yang Jian said, pulling out a portable pocket mortar from the storage ring.

"This mortar has inherited all the excellent characteristics of the previous generation, you can see its streamlined appearance", Yang Jian couldn't put it down, touching the shell of the barrel Cheng Liang.

"It has an 80-degree angle of fire," he said, setting up the mortar in the direction of the Liku Line and causing the others to retreat several meters.

Then, Yang Jian took out a small ** and carefully stuffed it into the muzzle.

"I suggest that everyone wear earplugs, don't be deaf later", after saying this, Yang Jian quickly took out a pair of earplugs and blocked the ear holes.

"Haha, Brother Jian, do you want to be so serious", Bob shrugged, grimaced, and stepped forward.

"How powerful can this gadget be?" , Bao Zhuangshi stayed next to the mortar without persuasion, intending to listen to how this "little firecracker" sounded.

Yang Jian, Hans and the others wisely withdrew thirty meters away, looking at Bao Zhuangshi and the small mortar from a distance.

On the Toulouse side, Avalanche Rabina was inspecting the entire catapult phalanx.

"My lord, we're going to do a round of covering strikes in about twenty minutes," the Goblin Commander flatteringly tailed Rabina.

The subordinate race will never be able to hold its head up in front of the elite of the main race.

"Hmm," Rabina looked at and nodded with a little satisfaction.

"How's the effect of the blow? Patriarch Basr and I just want to see the results."

"I can guarantee that no animal will survive in the face of this powerful ice bomb!" , the Goblin Commander slapped his chest.

"Very well, that's what I want!" Rabina then showed an appreciative look.

"After this battle, treat you frostgoblin brethren to a meal tonight."

"Lord Rabina, you must do your best, and you will be ruined!" , the Goblin Commander is grateful.

"Do a good job, when our Toulus clan enters the Central Plains, there will definitely be a place for your frost goblin clan!"

Rabina looked up at the sky, and at this time the sun was setting, and the remnants of the sun were like blood, but it was an indescribable bleak landscape.