Asgard is at the forefront of the fight against Msbelheim, a place as terrifying as a battlefield meat grinder. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although Mspelheim has not yet officially declared war on Asgard here, the sporadic conflicts and frictions have already soaked every inch of the land here with blood.

And in the camp to which Asgard belongs, the commander Tyr, who was in the commander's tent, had already come into contact with Brunhilde from the Golden Palace.

"So, that's what your plan looks like?"

"Yes, Tyr. This is the best solution we can think of right now. Brünnhilde glanced at the enemy in the distance, who were still engaged in sporadic battles, and said to Tyr with a heavy face. We can't afford to procrastinate, Tyr. No matter how long you delay the Flame Giant here, you won't be able to turn the tide of things. So now we can only use this method and take a risk once! ”

There was a long silence with his eyes closed before Tyr stood up from his position as commander.

"You're right, it's time to change this stalemate."

Faced with the impasse in front of him, Tyr had a very clear comparison and calculation in mind. While it looks like they're doing a good job, it's actually a huge price to pay. In order to prevent Asgard from being invaded by forces from the fire giants, he and his legions have been fighting with their lives.

Because of the huge power of the Flame Giant, even the warriors of Asgard need to pay a battle loss ratio of one to three, or even one to five, for each Flame Giant killed. And in the face of a steady stream of huge number of flame giants. If Asgard's side didn't have a Heroic Spirit that could be resurrected from the dead, Tyr's legions would have been unable to hold out a long time ago.

And even now, the warriors under him are almost at their limit. Not every warrior of Asgard has the power to resurrect the Heroic Spirit. This kind of life-and-death battle may be just a process of chasing glory over and over again for the Heroic Spirit. But for those warriors, it was the road of glory that was paved with their own lives and blood.

Huge casualties always inevitably take a toll on morale. And now, Tyre can say that his morale is at a low point.

Even if he is the god of war, sometimes he can't change the situation of war. Asgard was at a disadvantage, and there wasn't much he could do in that disadvantage.

"Well, I promised you. But before I do that, I'd like to ask a question. ”

Speaking of this, the god of war, who was holding the sword at his waist with one arm, couldn't help but touch his broken wrist. For a god of war, having only one hand is indeed a huge shortcoming. But for the guy who caused all this, Tyr's feelings are very complicated.

It can't be said to be hatred, it can only be said that the feelings of emotion, regret, anger and regret are all mixed together. And with this feeling, Tyr opened his mouth.

"How is Odin doing now? And ......, Hoddle, what happened to that guy. Has he really been killed by Odin? ”

Brunhilde was well aware of Till's mood when he asked such a question. For Hoddle, Tyr was probably the only brother who cared about him, and the only one who saw him as a sibling. Although in the eyes of others, Hoddle had an abominable face, and his mood was so cold that he couldn't even get close to it. But for Tyre, he was his youngest brother, his closest blood relative.

And now, his younger brother has actually become like this, and after hurting his own brother, he once again stretched out his hand stained with the blood of his relatives to their father. This can be said to be something that no responsible brother can accept.

But things have already happened, and nothing can be changed. He could only give himself a little comfort in this way of inquiry.

"You should ask Odin this question, no one but him knows what the situation was like."

Shaking his head, Brunhild didn't want to spend too much time on this topic. Or maybe she didn't want to mention Hoddle at all. Her performance made Tyre sigh, with a rare look of tiredness and weakness.

"I see. I'll leave with the warriors and leave the Heroes behind for you. In order to cooperate with your actions, I will also find a way to expose my whereabouts. Let the Flame Giants discover your arrival and my departure. As for this kind of thing that creates a small commotion, I'll leave it to you! ”

"Don't worry, I understand! I'll bring victory to Asgard! ”

Receiving the command from Tyre, Brünnhilde assured him.

The change of commander in chief brought about an inevitable change in the camp on the side of Asgard. And when the warriors and heroic spirits on the front line were still desperately fighting the flame giants. The low sound of the bull's horn came from the direction of the camp.

Such a situation naturally made the warriors fighting in front of him wonder. But an army is an army after all, and at the call of the trumpet, these warriors did not dare to be too warlike. So under the cover of the Heroic Spirits, the mortal warriors began to take the lead in breaking through the entanglement of the flame giants and turned back in the direction of the camp.

When the last of the Heroes present were beheaded by the Flame Giants, the Flame Giants also cursed and turned back to their barracks.

Many of them complained that the fight was not fun enough, and the soft-footed shrimp of Asgard actually withdrew so early this time. Others, however, noticed something was wrong and reported the news to their chief.

And it was in the Great Tent of the Flame Giant, a place like a huge magma pool. As the general who led the battle between the Flame Giants and Asgard, Muros listened to the reports of the front-line soldiers from below, and then stretched out his arm with a scorching glow like magma, and silently rubbed his beard, which was as hard as stalactites. There was a noise like gongs and drums.

"In that case, the enemy's behavior today is very abnormal!"

"Yes, General Muros. The enemy had to return to camp much earlier than usual today. This is indeed a bit abnormal for the fools of Asgard who would rather die than take a step back! ”

The Flame Giant soldier kneeling below answered truthfully, and his answer was heard. Muros immediately turned his head to the other side.

"And what about you, did you scouts get any special news?"

Muros's eyes were on a shadow. And in the shadows, a female flame giant quietly walked out.

Unlike normal Flame Giants, female Flame Giants are much shorter and more slender. Even compared to the Asgardians, their size did not seem too inconsistent. It is precisely because of this size advantage that female flame giants can be competent for tasks that ordinary flame giants are not capable of, such as spying on intelligence.

And this female flame giant is Muros's chief intelligence officer, and he is also the guy who specializes in spying on intelligence from Asgard.

Just as Muros asked, the female giant also told all the information she had just spied on. Listening to her report, Muros jerked off one of his rocky whiskers, then threw it into his mouth and chewed it like chocolate. At the same time, a somewhat excited smile appeared on his face.

"If you say that, the enemy's commander suddenly changes his identity. It seems that the dark gnome and the two monsters are not incompetent waste, have they finally found a chance to deal a heavy blow to Asgard? Ha, it just so happens that I'm tired of this boring confrontation! Who is the commander-in-chief of the enemy now? ”

"My lord, it's the Valkyrie Brünnhilde. The goddess in my king's command! ”

"Is that the legendary Valkyrie Brünnhilde? What a great prey, if you capture her alive and sacrifice her to my king, you will definitely get my king's reward! ”

"Your Excellency, you have underestimated the enemy!" The female flame giant said bluntly, but it drew undisguised taunts from Muros.

"Just a woman, even if she has the prestige of a Valkyrie, can she still turn this situation around?"

"Although it is ostensibly true, Your Excellency. But there is no guarantee that this is one of the enemy's tricks. If Brunhilde's takeover of the army is just a cover. Then, while we were attacking, Tyr suddenly turned around and fired a rifle back, and it is likely that we will suffer great losses! ”

Hearing the female giant's guess, Muros repeated the previous gesture again, and then burst out laughing.

"Even that can't change the strength of the enemy and me, we are the strong side, and what we should worry about is the enemy. However, there should be some caution. Campbell, are there any traces of enemies other than those Heroic Spirits brought by Brünnhilde? ”

"Not really, Your Excellency. Our scout investigation is clear. There were no other armies operating in the vicinity. ”

After hearing this, Muros nodded slightly.

"Very well, then you can take your subordinates and three hundred giants to watch Tyr's every move! If they honestly go back to Asgard and fight the gnomes, they don't have to worry about them. If they dare to turn back, you're looking for an opportunity to teach them a lesson from behind that you'll never forget, you know? ”

"I see, so general, what are you going to do?"

"Do you need to talk about it?" He slammed into his feet from the lava, revealing his body far taller than the Flame Giant. Muros made a loud noise in a muffled thunderous voice. "Come, my soldiers. It's time for a general offensive, let's kick off the great war and let the flames of my king drown everything! ”

His voice echoed throughout the barracks, and with it, bright fires emerged from the barracks. The Great War has begun! (To be continued.) )