Chapter 380

The north wind is howling, the sky is clear, and the ice is frozen for thousands of miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The wind and snow in the bitter cold land are a little later than they go, but they are never absent, and winter is the season of snow and wind.

The steel prisoner car slowly drove out of the crack in the ground, but the scene in front of them made them completely dumbfounded, the dwarves who lived in seclusion in the cracks in the ground for many people, for many people, this was their first winter with snow, and the biting cold wind penetrated through the cracks in their clothes, taking away a stream of heat. The dwarves were more curious about the heat that came out of their mouths, not because they were getting hot, but because it was too cold around.

The dwarves began to distribute their clothes, put on snow boots, and looked at the big trees covered in silver, some of the dwarves stopped walking and couldn't help but touch them, and suddenly a large piece of snow hanging on the branches of the trees buried the dwarves alive.

When the dwarves around him were anxious to rescue the dwarves buried alive, he laughed and counted that he didn't know it, but Ye Xiaofei couldn't laugh at all, his bare chest faced the wind and cold, and he just felt that the heavy handcuffs and anklets felt like a lump of ice, squeezing the heat of the body. Blood Blade is worried that Ye Xiaofei will brush up on the conspiracy after recovering his strength, so if he doesn't have enough to eat or warm, only weak people won't easily think about escaping.

Ye Xiaofei was locked in the prisoner car, his limbs were handcuffed, his neck was covered with a steel sleeve, and there was a thousand-pound steel belt around his waist, even if Ye Xiaofei was allowed to leave, he would not dare to leave, these shackles could exhaust him to death, and the key to open them was in the hands of the blood blade.

In the prisoner car, Ye Xiaofei struggled weakly, his body had to rely on, saving his physical strength, and with the traction of the giant bull, the steel cage slowly advanced.

Suddenly, the steel prisoner car with eight steel wheels slowly sank, to be precise, the first two steel wheels on the left suddenly fell into the snow, and the giant bull in front encountered resistance, and immediately strengthened it, and dragged the steel prisoner car forward by half of the body, and the two steel wheels on the left side rolled along the rut that fell in front of them, and half of the wheels fell into the snow at once.

The twelve giant oxen exerted their strength again, and the heavily tilted prisoner cart could no longer move the slightest.

Ye Xiaofei leaned sideways on the heavily sagging left side, and from the gap, a large group of dwarves were pointing to the bottom of his body and talking, and he immediately guessed that it was the wheels that fell into the snow. Soon, the dwarf screamed and stopped, and cut down several of the great trees beside him, and put them in front of the wheels, hoping to get the fallen half out.

As Ye Xiaofei knocked on the iron wall with the iron chain in his hand, there was a sudden sound of solid steel, this steel prisoner car was a real black iron forging, almost thirty or fifty thousand tons, and it was cocked with wood? Even if the dwarves had that strength, ordinary wood might not be able to withstand it.

Boredom, Ye Xiaofei finally broke free from thinking, stared at the dwarves who were overexerting force, causing their faces to turn red, and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't waste your strength, you can't knock it out, it's better to let me out, this stupid guy, wait for the next spring to come back and forth." ”

"Shut up," the dwarf commander was annoyed, and when he heard Ye Xiaofei's words, he was anxious and angry, and said: "They all say that you humans are the spirits of all things, and you say, you can't even build a damn road, and such a big car will be stuck in it." ”

"Bell, bell!" Ye Xiaofei knocked the handcuffs loudly and protested: "The people who are pressing the road repair still dislike the road repair is not good, if you have the ability, don't take this road, you can re-pave a road in this barren mountain and wilderness, can you not get stuck in the road of the cart, what is the spirit of all things, isn't it just trying to trick me?" I'll help you get the car out, and then you'll send me to hell on time? ”

The dwarf commander's face turned red and white when he was asked, and he simply ignored Ye Xiaofei and roared: "Work hard, knock this damn car out, you must arrive at the front line tomorrow evening." Quick, hard--"

There was a shrill moan of the trees ――――― click, and sure enough,

Bang bang―――――― huge trees hugged by two or three people suddenly broke from them, turning over a group of dwarves who could not be caught off guard.

The steel prisoner cart shook violently, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Ye Xiaofei was attached to the wall of the car like an octopus, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said secretly: Although it will be cold to death at night, I would rather die here than go back and lose face. As the spiritual pillar of the territory, being captured by the opponent can be imagined as a blow to the morale of the army, once these two prisoner cars appear on the battlefield, the defeat of humanity is ironclad.

However, the prisoner car jolted violently, and suddenly the small rigid board that covered the window fell into the snow, and the wind and snow suddenly poured wildly.

The sixteen-centimeter square window, with a few horizontal bars, a face that was red from the cold frozen, and a pair of dwarf eyes stared at the people in the prisoner car in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

Ye Xiaofei also couldn't believe it, although it was just a small face, a figure immediately appeared in his mind: an ice blue hair, an ice blue beard, a pair of ice blue eyes, and a huge ice shield that never left his body. Of all three, there may be only one dwarf in the whole world who has them at the same time: the dwarf, Bronn!

"Bron?" Ye Xiaofei exhaled in surprise. Looking forward to a response.

"Captain Bron, what's the hair? The tree is broken, take your people to cut it again, you have to knock the car out today, I tell you, delay the time, everyone will lose their heads――――――"

Bronn silently picked up the patch on the ground and gently hung it on the window of the steel prisoner car.

Ye Xiaofei's glimmer of hope was suddenly extinguished, originally, he wanted to beg the other party to come, but now it seems that it is just his own wishful thinking, and he can't even exchange a greeting at this time. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt weak, lying on the cold steel, and gradually felt that the wind and snow were not cold, but his heart was cold.

Cutting down trees---Prying cars---Breaking---Failure---Cutting trees again---Prying cars---Failures---

After the fifth defeat, the sky darkened completely, the wind carried the snow, and the snow fed the cold, and then the bonfires burned brightly, and the dwarves gave up completely, and after dinner, they set up their tents on the spot, and plunged into the bed, hoping that it would be the coldest night of their lives since they were born.

Ye Xiaofei ate a bowl of cold rice, maybe the dwarf couldn't finish it, thinking of him, he hurriedly filled half a bowl. The last grain of rice was chewed into powder in his mouth, and his stomach immediately gurgled, half a bowl of cold rice, completely seduced his hunger, just like a person who fell from the eighteenth floor, if he fell to his death at once, he didn't have time to think, he wouldn't feel anything, if he fell from the eighteenth floor to the twelfth floor, he was suddenly hooked by something, called the heavens should not be, the earth was not spiritual, and the things that dragged you broke a little bit, and then looked at the height below, it was more terrifying than falling from a hundred floors.

This half bowl of cold rice is the thing that hangs him, not up or down, but it is always reminding: if you don't eat again, you will starve to death――――――

It's grinding hunger here, but it's a deadly low temperature all around.

In winter, there is sun and no sun, the temperature difference between day and night is simply two extremes, Ye Xiaofei remembers that before entering the underground crack, it only snowed for the first time in winter, how long has it been since now? He looked out through the gap, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, covered in silver. It was just night, and Ye Xiaofei's heart was completely cold.

Ye Xiaofei slammed the iron wall hard, and roared: "Come on, I'm going to freeze to death."

Many of the dwarves around heard the sound and looked unbearable, and immediately turned their eyes to the commander next to the prisoner car.

"What are you looking at?" The dwarf commander roared fiercely: "Everything I do is according to the arrangement of the Blood Blade Commander, you are on duty immediately, and those on duty in the second half of the night will rest immediately, and tomorrow at dawn, if you can't pry the prisoner car, don't think about it." ”

Knock Knock Knock

The dwarf commander knocked the iron wall, opened the window, and suddenly the cold wind ran through, and said, "If you make any more noise, Lao Tzu will open the window, and I will collect your body tomorrow." ”

Ye Xiaofei didn't dare to protest anymore, so he had to curl up in a ball and try his best to maintain his body temperature, but no matter how the steel shackles on his body were curled, the heat that should be lost was still lost. Rubbing his fingers against each other, the perception told him that it was like an anesthetic, and his hands and feet gradually lost sensation.

Don't dare to delay any longer, Ye Xiaofei immediately sat up, the Silent Spiritual Power in the Luck Body is a last resort, and the Silent Spiritual Power used to fight to save his life can only be used to resist the cold that is eroding all the time, as well as the irreparable hunger. I hope that the extraordinary strength of the saint can not be fed, but at present, the body is still inseparable from grains, and the vanity of the body is like a tank without shells, a train without power. No matter how strong the ability is, it is useless.

Time passed bit by bit, Ye Xiaofei felt that the spiritual power of the Silence in his body also disappeared little by little, when he stopped, he felt the existence of his hands again, losing the protection of the Silence Spiritual Power, and in the next second, the piercing cold attacked the body again, and what made him suffer the most was the hunger that was complicated from within.

"Damn it!" Ye Xiaofei touched his chapped lips, with his strength, no matter how cold he was, he couldn't hurt his body, this wound was not cold, it was thirst. Dwarves not only control the amount of food they eat, but they also drink water once a day, 100 milliliters at a time, which is equivalent to one-eighth of the amount of urine in a bubble. So now he has forgotten how long it has been inconvenient, not that he has lost the function of the aspect, but that there is no convenience.

Squeak――――――

The steel prisoner car, which had been silent for half a night, made a slight sound, but it was the iron plate of the window that fell during the day that was made fun of, tiptoeing like a thief.

Ye Xiaofei curled up in the corner, looked up, and saliva flowed out all of a sudden.

"Roast chicken!"

Ye Xiaofei pounced all of a sudden, snatched the roast chicken that quietly appeared in the window, and when he touched it, there was no heat at all, obviously it had been left for a long time, but for a person who was about to starve to death, even if it was a poisonous chicken, it would be okay to eat it. Without saying a word, first break off a chicken leg and swallow the meat and bones to the stomach.

A whole roast chicken, without spitting out the bones, all stuffed into the stomach, Ye Xiaofei still felt that it was not enough, looked up, I don't know when, the window has been closed, if it wasn't for the greasy hands, maybe it would just be a sweet dream. However, in the next second, he began to kick maliciously: I have no friends in the dwarf clan! Who would risk delivering food in the middle of the night? doesn't even show his face, is it really a poisonous chicken? I hope it won't be any painful poison, it must not be a disgusting poison such as bleeding from the seven orifices, and you must die handsome and chic, otherwise you will report a bloody stain with the king of Hades, and you may not be able to be a human being in the next life.

Thinking about it, I don't know how long it has been, Ye Xiaofei, who was sitting and waiting for death, suddenly found that he was not dead, and thought: What I am hoping for is a chronic poison, or the dose is lighter, I should not be able to die today, but how can I get more and more thirsty, the last time I drank water was in the morning, but I was transferred from the cell to the prison car, and I consumed so much, I was thirstier than I didn't drink!

Thirsty!

Ye Xiaofei thought to himself: If you come with a bottle of water, you can exchange your life.

Squeak――――

Suddenly, the window was lifted again, and a jug slowly came in. After shaking it three times, he suddenly let go.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Ye Xiaofei kicked his feet, kicked and flew away, reached out and dragged it in his hand, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, what kind of liquid it was, he opened his mouth and poured it into his mouth.

"Wine! It's actually wine! Or spirits! ”

Ye Xiaofei felt a fire burning in his chest, his numb limbs gradually became hot, and the place where the liquor burned was like a flame, burning fiercely.

The window closed silently again, as if nothing had ever been given, still a rough black, dimly lit chamber.

Ye Xiaofei poured five sips in succession, and drank it directly, leaving no wine. To avoid the smell of alcohol in the air, close the jug immediately and hide it under your buttocks. Although I don't know who is so kind, I must not let the other dwarves find out, once this kind of thing is carefully investigated, it will definitely be able to find out who it is, and it will be troublesome to involve that kind person.

"Good people are rewarded!" Ye Xiaofei prayed for the kind-hearted person who didn't know who it was, tilted his head, and was drunk.

It may be a good thing to be able to get drunk all night in the ice and snow, after all, for a person who dares to show his chest and belly, whether he can wake up tomorrow or not depends purely on God's will.

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Border, Shuai, Pami, Captain of the Guards Legion Uks, Legion Captain of the White Tiger Legion, Legion Commander of the Xuanwu Legion Mors, Pavel the Terror Knight, and Idar the Necromancer.

In the night battle, the six of them made a battle plan again, but they never reached a unified opinion, the horror knight Pavel and the necromancer Idar belonged to Hillhill City, and it was recommended to temporarily avoid the edge and withdraw from this unpredictable war vortex. After all, their location is the direction of the joint attack of all parties, and in the event of a battle, there is an elven army in front, a dwarf army and a glorious legion in the back, which may be destroyed at any time.

Retreat, which is the wisest option, does not fit.

Mors's suggestion was to cooperate with the Legion of Glory, he was born in the Norson Kingdom, so he naturally trusted the king-level legion of the Norson Kingdom, but Uxes refuted on the spot, since it was his own people, why did he occupy Para City? Why attack the City of the Beginning? If this were not the case, the dwarves would definitely not report to the Council of Elders, and then, there would be no dispatch of the Dwarven Blood God Hammer Legion, let alone the Marquis Ye Xiaofei to mobilize the army of the undead to contain it, then, there would be no current dead end.

The Legion of Glory is unclear and not credible.

Working with elves is.

There is obviously no possibility of renewing the covenant with the dwarves.

"That's it for today, it's late at night, you guys rest early, battle could break out at any time."

With Pami's words finished, he returned again today in vain, and when he looked around, he no longer had any allies. Even if there is, far water can't save the near fire.

"Mistress Pammy," Morse stood up, and instead of leaving, looked at the pensive Pammy, and asked, "I want to know, what about Lord Marquis?" Maybe he has a way to solve this dilemma. Sixty thousand soldiers, they believe in the Marquis, just trembling and taking up arms, who are they standing for? For loved ones? But the city of Para has fallen to the Legion of Glory, and the city of the starting point has fallen to the dwarves, and we now only have this line of defense under our feet, and all the so-called enemies in front of us and behind us are. ”

As soon as Morse finished speaking, Shuai Tent immediately fell into a dead silence.

With a gloomy face, Pami put her hand on the sword and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"Master Pammy, there is absolutely no half-heartedness in Morse." Lesas crossed between the two and explained: "Morse said this, just to let the adults understand their subordinates, let them understand, what else can they fight, at present the supply line of the army is completely interrupted, there are enemies in front and behind, left and right, although they are different, but, it is undeniable that we are surrounded, whether to fight or retreat, we must make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise we will be defeated without a fight." ”

"The supply line is broken?"

"All the supplies we fight are provided by the dwarves, and the dwarves have long refused to provide food and grass."

Pami let go of the hilt of his sword, pushed aside Lesas, stared at Morse and said, "The army's heart is turbulent, I already know, if someone asks why he is fighting, then you tell him to fight for the Marquis." That's enough. ”

Morse said in his heart: It's for the Marquis, but, at the moment of life and death, where is our Marquis? When exactly will it appear?

"Yes, Mistress Pami!" Morse didn't want to ask any more, so he answered.

"Tell Lord Pami, the elven army, the dwarf army, and the glorious legion, and send out a battle post together."

The herald's words, like a cold current, made everyone shudder: the final war?

"Bring it!" Pami slowly sat back down, obviously checking on the spot.

All three documents are stamped and printed to show their authority and name.

The Sun Elf was a gilded paperwork, and as Pami unfolded, the words were rediscovered.

"The meaning of the day elf is very simple," Pami read it quickly and passed it to Ux, "You take turns to read it, this is the war book, and you will fight to the death at noon the day after tomorrow, and you don't even bother to make up the reason, just say that it is God's will." But," Pami pointed to the document and said, "Look at the seal that was inscribed, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the words 'Shining Sun Legion'." ”

The document was circulated to Lesas's hand, and when he looked at it, his face was as white as paper with four big golden characters, and he muttered: "The Shining Sun Legion, the king-level legion of the Sun Elves, and opposite us is a king-level legion belonging to the Sun Elves?" Oh my God, we're surrounded by two royal legions? The battle has not yet begun. ”

"We lost before we even started. So there must be no war. Pami held up the second document, the yellow document belonging to the Legion of Glory, his face gradually became ugly, and said: "Our mother country's army, at least friendly to the Japanese elves, has thought of a way out for us, and all of them surrendered unconditionally to their command. Otherwise, like the Sun Elves, go to war. ”

The dwarf's document is black and iron, and the first one is that Marquis Ye Xiaofei betrayed all living beings and advised the defenders to retreat, although there was no war on the surface, but the dwarves must reach an agreement with the elves, so the defenders in the middle bear the brunt.

The three documents were circulated to each other, and after each of them read them, their faces became paler and paler, and at last they all sat down in their chairs and were silent.

The three parties seem to be colluding, and the unification is that the war will start the day after tomorrow, and the spearhead will be directed at their own side.

However, no matter which side it goes towards, the other two sides will not give up. In the end, I still rely on my fists to speak.

"Lord Pami, what are we going to do now?"

"Wait, wait for the Marquis to come back."