The night watchmen are still holding their ground. Several ballistae raised their muzzles and began to shoot at the sneak attackers on the Great Wall of Ice. However, the range of those spears could not exceed the height of 100 meters, and they were just nailed to the wall, unable to pose any threat to the sneak attackers!

When Thoth shot several more human heroes with the Tears of the Gods, the Night's Watch finally lost their fighting spirit and began to flee under the cover of night.

Toth stood on top of the city walls, sword in hand, howling outside the city.

"I underestimated him!It seems that the master's choice of him as his puppet was indeed well thought out!" Stephen nodded.

"The master does not kill him, but only controls his mind, which also seems to be well thought out"

"We shouldn't doubt the wisdom of our master!" Steve said as he looked at the undead heroes gathered around him, "Let's start entering the city with our own troops!"

Toth is standing beside the hunted Eric. His body had been burned to the ground by the flames, but his head had not yet been burned, and his face was still clearly recognizable.

Who was this man? Why did it look familiar? He tried to search through his mind, but it was a blank space!

Forget it, he's just a defeated soldier of his own!

An army of the undead passed in front of Thoth in a steady stream. The ground was littered with the remains of many Night's Watch and heroes who had died in battle, and the retreaters had no time to burn them, and the remains had begun to morph, staggering to their feet to join the army of the undead.

"Congratulations, Death Judge!" Stephen looked at Eric's head and said happily, "You hunted the world-famous High Priest Eric!"

"Hold his head on the tip of the spear!" said Toth, "I want my opponents to know that anyone who dares to stand in my way will become like this!"

Despite this, Stephen still had some regrets in his heart. If the Death Adjudicator hadn't shot Eric's body to pieces, but had kept his body intact, he would have been an undead in horror!

Now the corpses that have been transformed are nothing more than a bunch of zombies...... It seems that this Death Judge's spiritualism is very inferior, and it can even be said that it can't be at all!

What a waste of resources you've wasted!

Toth suddenly yawned and said, "I'm tired! ”

"Death Arbiter, don't we go after the fleeing Night's Watch?" asked an undead hero cautiously.

"Why are you chasing?" asked Toth strangely, "Today's business has been completed, let's talk about the pursuit tomorrow!"

"But ......"

"It's nothing, I'm going to chase you, I want to get a good night's sleep. ”

The undead heroes looked at each other.

"Well, then don't chase it!" Stephen whispered, "We are not familiar with the terrain here, and rash pursuit may lead to their ambush." Let them live one more night, sooner or later they will become the ghosts of our swords!"

The crowd stood to the side, watching the army of the undead pass by. A team of 10,000 horses can be lined up for several kilometers, and all 60,000 troops will enter the customs, how long will it take?

The undead heroes are already bored and begin to look for shelter and set up tents to rest. But Toth's loud voice began to shout again, "What, you just make such a kennel for me to sleep?"

"Pardon me, Death Adjudicator, this is already the best tent we can offer!"

"And ...... Can you eat this thing? It stinks, it's like a piece of rotten meat!"

"Please, just take a look, it's rare to find any delicious food in this hellish place......

"Take it and take it away!" Toth said disgustingly: "When I see them, I am about to vomit even the overnight food in my stomach! As the supreme commander of the entire Western Route Army, can't I enjoy special services equal to the ranks? Today I will spare you for the time being, and tomorrow you must get me right, otherwise I will not only immediately remove you from the post of quartermaster, but also beat you severely!"

"You...... What are your specific requirements?" asked the quartermaster, trembling.

"Lao Tzu is not a hyena or a vulture, he never eats carrion!

"Yes......"

"Grab a human and be a cook for me! Look at what you cooks all about? It looks like poop, it smells like poop! Don't you all like poop?"

"It's not...... Yes!"

"And wine!" said Toth, mused.

The quartermaster enclave recorded it in his notebook.

"And ...... Grab two chicks to warm the bed!" Thort lifted the blanket and began to lie down.

"Anything else?" asked the quartermaster cautiously.

"Hmm...... Be pretty!"

When the quartermaster came out, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He looked at the undead heroes watching from the outside of the door, and said indignantly, "Fuck, I really want to beat him up!"

"Come on, can you beat him? He might poke him with his little finger and you'll be dead!" Stephen laughed, "But to be honest, you do have to give us a better salary!

"I don't have no booty, so I have to eat carrion for everyone!" argued the quartermaster, "It will be fine in the future, I promise!"

"We're going to have to give him the same treatment!" said Stephen, "Why are we fighting?

"Yes, we should be treated the same as his! If any of them are missing, we will beat you too!"

The undead heroes rejoiced. They scattered shoulder to shoulder, leaving only the poor quartermaster standing in the snow.

"Stephen, what do you think of this death judge?"

"It seems that he is still very good at fighting!" Stephen mused, "the master has deprived him of his thoughts, he has lost his moral restraint, and his nature of indulgence and pleasure has been revealed! This is the ugly nature that lurks in the heart of man, let's make him even more ugly!"

Steve arrived at the tent and had just taken off his armor to sleep, when the candlesticks on the humble wooden table suddenly jumped, and the earth could feel a shaking.

He hurried out of the tent and listened intently to the movement around him.

The shaking of the earth is getting stronger and stronger, and it sounds like tens of thousands of war horses trampling and galloping in the snowy fields!

"What's going on?" Steve shouted, "Is the enemy coming?"

"Report!" an undead hero hurriedly ran over: "The troops outside the city have been raided!

"Nonsense! Where did the Night's Watch get so many cavalry? The Knights of Leo only had 3,000 men! Tell me, what other troops have not entered the city?"

"There are still two legions of corpse witch kings and some vampire kings behind them who have not entered the city!"

"Oh no! The Witch King is a ranged combat unit, and melee combat is not their forte!Hurry up and report to the Death Adjudicator and ask him to get up and command the battle immediately!" Steve hurriedly ran into the tent and put on his armor.

By the time he came out, the tent was already full of undead heroes.

"What about the Death Adjudicator?" Steve didn't see Toth in the crowd.

"We called him, but he thundered and said, can't you fight without Lao Tzu? He said he wants to sleep, and he wants you to take full command!"

"Fuck!" Steve said angrily, "This kid is so hateful! Who do you think you are, the sun won't rise without you?"

Hundreds of ghost dragons immediately took off from their habitat and took off towards the outside of the city, but the ground troops were not so smooth! The not very big hole was tightly blocked by the vampire kings who fled into the city, and the horror knights couldn't pass through it at all, and it became a pot of porridge at the mouth of the hole!

Stephen's face turned blue with anger. He roared, "Knights of the Terror, give me a shock! Whoever dares to stop you, then kill them all!"

The slaughtered vampire kings immediately began to fight back, and the entrance to the cave has become a battlefield!

Who commanded the sneak attackers? Is it Tanan? Or Leo?

Whoever it is, it must be a very good commander, who knows how to fight strategy and tactics in half the way!

If they had eliminated the Corpse Witch King's troops, it would have been a difficult battle in the future! That would be the long-range fire support for the troops' attack! Steve was anxious.

By the time the terrifying knights rushed out of the two-hundred-meter-long tunnel, the sneak attack outside the city was basically over.

Steve is finally out of town. He stared into the depths of the snowfield, where a large group of shadows could not be seen running into the distance, and the ghost dragons were chasing after them.

What about the Corpse Witch Kings? Every time Steve's horse took a step forward, it would crush several bones underground! Fortunately, there were still some blindfolded Corpse Witch Kings standing on the snowy field, and it seemed that they had not all been wiped out yet.

"Hunt them down, Knights of the Horrors!" Steve commanded in a furious manner.

"General Steve, not many of our cavalry are out of town...... Do you want to wait until they're done with the formation before starting the pursuit?"

"By the time they're all out, they'll be gone!Chase!Chase!I'm going to have to make them pay!" Steve roared hysterically.

Thousands of Terror Knights are chasing in the snowfield, and there are also large groups of Terror Knights rushing out of the hole in the ground!

Hey, what's wrong? The sound of horses' hooves should be getting farther and farther away, why is it getting louder and louder?

The ground began to shake violently again!

"Oh my God, they're back again!"

"Array!" Steve intercepted some of the pursuing Terror Knights and formed an attack formation on the snowy field. He stared wide-eyed at the approaching black shadow, holding the Dark Sword in his hand.

What kind of monsters are they? So tall! Ogre, or cyclops?

No! That's supposed to be ...... Bearded Warriors!

Although the Treebeard Warriors are not as powerful as the Dread Knights, there are too many of them! They wield long vines, wrap around the lone Terror Knight fleeing in front of them, and then pull them back and stomp on them so hard that they even kick the corpse out of the way!

Look at these unsightly treebeard warriors, there are at least 30,000 of them!

How many terrifying knights have come out of the Wall? Steve looked back, and the first thing that caught his eye was the terrified looks of his heroes.

"Steve, we only have five thousand terrifying knights out! We must retreat or we will be wiped out!"

Looking at this angry forest, Steve was timid. He shouted, "Retreat!

A large group of terrifying knights scrambled after him towards the mouth of the cave.

Steve was the first to rush into the hole. Behind him came the neighing of ghostly horses and the angry shouts of the terrifying knights, and it seemed that there was another crowding and stampede at the mouth of the cave.

Fortunately, it has finally been withdrawn!" Steve thought to himself, and the undead heroes beside him also hung their heads.

"Who could this be? Who brought so many Treebeard Warriors?"

"This should be Helena's old witch's Turalone Forest!" Steve said in shock, "I heard from my master that he fought with that old witch once under the Great Wall, and the old witch actually resisted his master's curse and stopped spreading south...... But no one expected that she would actually bring her entire forest to fight!"

Just thinking about the terrifying rumors of this old witch for more than a thousand years is enough to silence these undead heroes.

It was a great defeat, but it was a matter of course to be defeated in front of this old witch whom everyone feared! If the master wants to blame, then blame the sleeping Death Judge!

It seems that everyone thinks the same thing. They all glanced hatefully at the Death Judge's tent before parting with each other.

Steve wasn't that comfortable. He ordered his men to gather the remnants of the defeated generals, listen to their reports of battle damage, and sent a large number of soldiers to guard the entrance to the cave to prevent Helena from attacking again.