Harvey said that wizards speculated that the snow would fall earlier this year, but Malone didn't expect it to be so early.

It's still a September night, and the snowflakes are falling in silence.

Although it is not big, it is not even covered with ground, and it does not meet the requirements of the snowman to go down the mountain.

And it stopped before dawn, and when the sun came out during the day, it turned the little remaining on the ground into snow and seeped into the ground.

But this process still makes everyone vigilant.

The entire snow-capped mountain city became nervous, a large number of soldiers were sent to the Great Wall, and various equipment was quickly prepared.

Material scheduling, soldier adjustment, Harvey no longer has time to accompany Ma Long, and the whole person is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground!

Feeling the weather changes carefully, Malone was also vigilant, could it really be a sudden change?

He didn't feel any special mental or strength fluctuations, and the snow that fell ahead of time didn't seem to be man-made, which made him a little unsure of the state of affairs.

But it's always a good idea to be careful.

Ma Long is not going to go back for the time being, so he will stay here and see the situation first.

I wonder if I'm going to spend the New Year here again!

There were no surprises for the next while, as if the snow in September was just an illusion on the part of everyone.

But everyone believed that it was true, and that the delusion could not have been produced by so many people at the same time.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Malone also feels a little cold.

Although he is not afraid of the cold and heat, it does not mean that he cannot feel it.

In terms of the sensitivity of perception, Malone is also rare!

Ordinary soldiers wore thick cotton jackets and leather gloves on their hands to protect them from weapons.

This year's Daisetsuzan seems to be colder than usual!

In mid-October, heavy snow falls, and octagonal snowflakes form clusters of snow, working together to resist the relative temperature outside.

Overnight, the earth was covered with a thick white carpet.

On the city walls, a group of soldiers were in full swing and even sweating, and they were the ones responsible for clearing the snow.

The other group clenched their weapons through warm leather gloves, their eyes intent, and their ears listened attentively, guarding against a possible surprise attack at any moment.

They are seasoned veterans who can spot the proximity of the enemy through subtle movements.

"Enemy Attack ......"

Finally, a squadron leader of the knights noticed an unusual noise and was the first to raise the alarm.

Suddenly, a shrill whistle sounded throughout the city......

For a while, like a giant beast waking up from its slumber, the entire Snow Mountain City became active.

The lights were bright, and there was an inexplicable rhythm between the various chaotic footsteps, and in a quiet and solemn atmosphere, the shouts of the officers resounded.

Malone woke up when it was snowing, startled by the sound of snowflakes streaking through the air and falling on the roof.

I just have a lot of energy, and I don't sleep.

He was not afraid of the cold, so he went up to the city tower alone and looked at the direction of the snowy mountain in the cold moonlight.

The snowman attacked, and he was actually the first to find out, and he saw it when the other party was descending the mountain.

Day and night didn't make much difference in Marlon's eyes.

But he didn't alert his soldiers, which was a test of vigilance.

Of course, if something happens, it's impossible to sit idly by.

The performance of the army was still satisfactory to him, worthy of the most elite army of Seris, both vigilant and reflexive.

In a short time, the troops on the front line were ready to engage the enemy, and the reserve troops had been lined up and were warming up and eating.

The cannons have been stripped of their armor and have a pitch-black barrel, ready to unleash a deadly roar at the enemy, which is so well maintained.

"Boom ......"

The cannon roared, showing its hideous side, and the cannonball raised an arc and smashed into the snow, blasting a patch of flesh and blood.

For those who have no morale to speak of, except for a very few beings who seem to have some remnants of their former instincts, the vast majority of them will not be afraid.

But the sound of artillery can boost the morale of the soldiers.

Whether it was someone who didn't wake up or someone who was timid in his heart, he was shocked by his own cannon, and he didn't sleep anymore, and the fear in his heart seemed to be reduced a little.

The aura of courage of the priest was inspired, and the holy light spread like ripples, sweeping away the negative emotions in his heart.

"Bang ......"

The musketeers pulled the bolts of their guns, loaded the bullets into the hall, and opened fire outside the city.

One by one, holes were punched in the snowmen's bodies, and blood was splattered in the run.

For them with rough skin and thick flesh, if they are not shot at the critical level, they can still continue to charge if they are not killed by one shot.

Most of the soldiers on the city wall are veterans, and they are not surprised that they are quite familiar with the characteristics of the snowman.

Calmly pull the bolt, exit the cartridge case, reload, and shoot again with a little aiming.

There are too many enemies, so you can fight whatever you want.

The snowman has a tenacious vitality, and many beings rush forward with guns in the eye.

Guns and cannons continued to sound on the city walls, and snowmen fell one after another outside the walls.

However, their numbers have not decreased at all, and they continue to rush from the snowy mountains......

Ma Long was high in the city tower, looking down on the overall situation, and did not make a move.

The knights under him have a degree of discipline and are very well defended.

After all, several years have passed, every year has been the case, everyone has experience, and most people know what they have to do!

If it weren't for the heavy snow in advance, he might have gone back for fear that something would happen.

There was nothing here that had to be done by him.

But you can't be careless, now the snow under the city has not piled up, and even if the snowman rushes over, there is no way to do it, so he can only wait for death, paving the way for the latecomers, and he is real cannon fodder.

After a while, when the snow is level with the city walls, that will be the test of the soldiers!

But they are all experienced people, as long as there are no accidents, then there will be no problem.

And Malone is here to prevent accidents.

Originally, he wanted to transfer Gu Ling over and return to the royal capital by himself.

But thinking that I don't know what the situation is, it's okay to let Gu Ling cut people, and my brain flexibility is much worse, and I can't deal with emergencies.

For half a month, the snowman failed to cross the city wall, but the snow had already piled up.

Everyone cheered up, and this was the most dangerous time.

The hand-to-hand encounter with the snowman was only one thing, and the knights were also tired after many days of fighting.

Marlon and John stood in the tower, in a visible place.

As long as he is there, even if he doesn't do it, the morale of the army can be high......

The two have discussed many times that if the existence behind the Great Snow Mountain really has any plans, then this is the best opportunity.

If you miss it, you will have to wait for the next time next year.

It's calm and it's business as usual.

Hand-to-hand combat began, time slipped away in everyone's vigilance, and the fighting continued, no different from previous years.

The shield soldier stands in front of him, holding his heavy shield against the enemy.

They are all carefully selected, physically strong, and more powerful than other knights, able to withstand the impact of snowmen.

In the rear, a spear with a handle thrust thrust through the gap and stabbed into the snowman's vital point, blood splattering.