In the dark night, the front row of Fei Shan's heavy infantry lowered their bodies together, holding shields, against the imperial arrows that shot like a torrential rain, the infantry ran faster and faster, from slow to running, and then into a gallop, the place full of corpses in front of them was the sixth ice ditch, those cruel and incomplete corpses, tragic like the breath of the Shura field, made the Fei Shan's face solemn, breathing became short, they would not forget, it was this ice ditch that blocked the overnight onslaught of the 300,000 army, the thunder god that shook the ground shook the mountain, tearing apart the bodies of too many Fei Shan's warriors, and the soldiers could feel that the ground under their feet was a piece of flesh and blood,

"Shield!"

The cold night was bitter, the voice of the officer in the front row of Fei Shan was full of tragedy, the forward infantry lined up, and the shields were erected.

Although he knew that the shield had no resistance to the imperial Thor, as the shield of the army, it was his duty to use the shield to cover the advance of the army, and to use flesh and blood to travel for the army, even if it was death, to be able to push forward one step forward was one step, tens of thousands of Fei Shan's heavy infantry began to move closer to the middle, and the teams were stacked close together, like a huge hammer raised,

"The vanguard is about to arrive at the sixth ice ditch!" Fei San ordered the cavalry to gallop in front of Fei Shan's army like a swift arrow, the noisy sound suddenly became quiet, everyone raised their heads, their eyes looked ahead, the cold wind of the call sign swirled in the sky, and a line of attack with a hideous battle armor was advancing in a tragic attitude, yes, tragic, this is how the Fei San army saw it, these forward heavy infantry were put in as a temptation, and their task was to test whether the Imperial Thor could not be launched,

"It's about to be revealed, whether it's a trap or Thor who really can't be used, I'll be able to judge soon!"

The cold wind blew the old king Feishan's white hair fluttering, his eyes were as fierce as a knife and he looked at the forward heavy infantry line, and his drooping old body burst out with a bit of the aura of a hero, and he had worked hard for so many years. After defeating a century-old enemy, how could it be possible to give up when victory was so close?

That ice ditch is a thorn in the hearts of the whole army, if it can't be pulled out, the soldiers' steps forward are soft "Long live Fessan!" The sound of a call sign from the front made his tense face slightly relaxed, and after that, King Feishan's hands full of green muscles were clenched tightly, and he saw that Feishan's forward battle banner had crossed the hellish and terrible sixth ice ditch, and there was no thunder god roar on the Imperial Army fortress. Fei Shanjun's whole army was cheering loudly,

After the forward, there were even more long spears, and countless long spear tips moved forward in unison, suddenly accelerating, and all the soldiers of the Fishan army more or less accelerated their pace of advance, forward, and tore apart the imperial army! The balance of victory returned to the side of Fishan at this moment, and the old king had not yet noticed the moment when the heavy infantry from the vanguard crossed the sixth ice ditch. The tide of battle was completely out of control, and the generals were running back and forth on their horses, whips snapping, and the feeling of seeing the dawn of victory again from the brink of defeat. Let the generals' bodies tremble slightly, if the terrible thunder just now roared again, the generals would order the attacking troops to withdraw as soon as possible,

But Thor did not ring. Faith returned to the generals, who held their whips high and frantically drove the soldiers forward. Tens of thousands of people crossed the ice ditch that was still full of corpses a few hours ago, and in the half-open dawn light, hundreds of attack lines composed of spears and heavy shields began to vibrate violently, as if setting off a storm on the plain, "Your Majesty, do you need to give an order to block it?"

On the city wall, Varisien asked the fat man with a hesitant face, listening to the cheers from the side of the Fei Shan army, and just looked at the sixth ice ditch of the Fei Shan army, this imperial general was very much like shouting angrily, what the ghost howled, this ice ditch is the dividing line that the trebuchet needs to cover, and he doesn't know when he steps into the place of death, and then he will all become roast pigs! They are all dying people, and they are still shouting that they must win, even if they are stupid, they must have a bottom line. It's good to look at it, even if you execute criminals, you have to give people a happy bite to eat! Just let them be happy" The fat man was in a good mood, and when he heard Varisian's complaint, he smiled disapprovingly, patted his hand on the shoulder of this fierce general, stared at the Fishan army that was like a tide flowing through the sixth ice ditch, and said calmly, "The more Fishan people come in, the more they die, and we are not obliged to sue them for this."

The fat man subconsciously touched his nose and exhaled, the taste of large-scale roast human flesh is not a good feeling, but he is in the upper hand, and Fei Shan's people are in the downwind position, and these Fei Shan people who are still cheering will know what is called the situation where life is worse than death!

As long as the other party retreats, they will know that it is easy to come, but it is not so easy to leave!"

"Are you ready?"

The fat man turned to ask Varisian, his eyes looked at the huge wide flat in the fortress, the ski carriages were neatly arranged there, these carriages would become the best tool to chase and kill the Fei Shan army, once the morale of the Fei Shan army was evacuated, from here to the small stone fort seventy or eighty miles of long ice road, the Fei Shan army was demoralized, in the unique geographical ravine of the Bavaried region, the team and the team dragged out a long march of ten or twenty miles all the way is inevitable, that is a road of no return arranged for the whole army of Fei Shan,

The fire blocked the pursuing fighters of the Imperial army, and the Fishan army would be really stupid if they didn't know to evacuate immediately

Fei Shanjun would never have dreamed that the Imperial Army had a ski carriage in his hands, a means of transportation to cross the ice field, and all the horses were used, more than 3,000 ski carriages were enough to carry an Imperial Army out, even if it was two or three hours later, it was enough to go up from behind, and the completely scattered remnants of Fei Shan's army were defeated in the ravines of Bavaried, as for the gate of the Little Stone Castle, it should have fallen into the hands of the 30,000 cold land troops of Besukaya at this time, and the fat man wanted to see the cunning King Fei Shan, who abandoned the army and arrived at the Little Stone Fort exhausted, what would it be like to see the closed gate and the Imperial flag fluttering on it!

Fei Shan, from the moment he received the news of Dozer's death, had no intention of accepting his surrender, and a million Fei Shan's people accompanied the burial of an imperial governor, hoping that Doze would not say that he was too cheap!

"Your Majesty, the Fishan army is about to arrive at the city wall!" Varisian snapped up

"Then let's get started!" the fat man calmly gave the order, which would turn tens of thousands of people into barbecue. His cold-blooded Cheng dù made the fat man himself feel a little surprised, could it be that he had really reached a situation where he was as casual as eating?

The fat man didn't have time to think about this, he raised his hand and waved it at Varisian, the momentum of the Fei Shan army was really good, and the strength of the sixth ice ditch as a mark exceeded 40,000 people in a short period of time, and the siege towers pushed up were hundreds, but I don't know how many I can go back,

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Varisian turned and walked to the most prominent position of the standard-bearer. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he raised his right hand high towards the junction between the three fortresses, and then fell suddenly, like a god of death coldly raising the butcher's knife, and at the same time, several golden falcon flags slowly rose to the flagpole at the top of the fortress,

"Attack!" King Feishan looked at the somewhat calm and excessively calm Imperial Army Fortress in his heart, and watched the Fishan army that had overflowed the sixth ice ditch swoop down under the fortress, his eyes lit up with excitement, no matter what conspiracy the Imperial Army had. Now it's all gone,

The two armies intersect, and even if the other party has Thor, it is useless, unless the other party is cold-blooded enough to fight his own people and the Fei San army together. Now it is the number of people who fight, the heart of fighting to the death, the Black Forest cavalry has rushed to the city, these elite knights of the kingdom who are heavily armed. It must be enough to tear apart the resistance of the Imperial army, and King Fessan believes that the fierceness of the middle of the night has forged the fighting spirit of the Fesan army as hard as steel.

There is such a warrior, he has the confidence to defeat anyone, even if the other party is the Falcon Imperial Army that has swept through the two empires! He strangled the irascible war horse with his hand, and his chilling eyes narrowed into a line, I don't know why, he always felt a strange cold, so that he felt a little upset, this feeling was like a kind of inner depression and grievance, and he urgently needed to vent it,

Is it the desire before victory? King Faisan smiled at the corner of his mouth, a feeling that he had not felt for a long time!

"Trebuchet, launch!" the same command shouted from the mouths of countless people at the same time, kah, ka!

"Behold, what is that?" said King Fesan in a curious whisper from the guards beside him

King Feishan's hand holding the horsewhip made a heavy breaking sound, his eyes were angry and round, the scene in the distance was too gorgeous, dazzling to make his heart as cold as an ice cave, only to see countless round points of light like stars rising from the gods, flashing from the three large fortresses of the imperial army, dense as stars, covering the sky, these fire balls with a hellish aura smashed heavily towards the Feishan army that was already close to the city wall, from a distance, the largest siege tower was the first to be bombarded, the fire burst out, the wooden blocks flew sideways, and were directly ignited and spread, like a huge torch, the Feishan soldiers below were already in chaos, this qiē transformation was too fastThe fireball with a long tail of smoke will be more than 1,000 meters long in front of the fortress, and the range of 300 meters wide will be enveloped, and the fireball will bring fire and explosion like a huge circle of light, scattering the gorgeous petals of death on the earth, a qiē like a dream, and extremely tragic.

The huge siege tower collapsed in the flames, and the soldiers on it screamed and fell, falling into the sea of fire, and then there was no sound, and the fireballs that rolled down were scattered and shattered in the violent impact, and the scattered sparks made the nearby Faisan soldiers all contaminated, and the demonic flames quickly burned from their contaminated positions, turning people into fireballs, and letting out bursts of terrible and miserable screams,

More fireballs fell, and the sea of fire covered too much area, with the sixth ice ditch as the line, half flame, half blood red,

Such a strange scene made everyone fall silent, the generals who were in the rear team, looking at the tragic situation in front of them, the whining fireballs that were still being smashed down intensively, their faces turned pale, tens of thousands of people were running and struggling in the sea of fire, burned to charcoal, all kinds of tragic sounds seemed to come from the depths of hell, and then became smaller and smaller, until nothing could be heard, only the wind was still blowing, blowing on the faces of the dejected Faisan soldiers, blowing in the hearts of Feishan's entire army,

"Can't fight"

The high temperature of the fire made Fei Shan's other soldiers who were close to the ice ditch unconsciously retreat, it was terrible, no one could face the thousands of meters of fire and still be able to face it calmly, the incendiary bombs of the imperial army had not been encountered, but how did the empire achieve such a large number of incendiary bombs? Such a dense number, how many trebuchets are needed

"Every qiē is a trap!"

General Fei Shan's generals shivered in unison, if the previous sixth ice ditch could not be seen, then now the other party's exposed arrangement is to nakedly declare that Fei Shan's army is a group of fools, how can there be so many trebuchets without prior arrangement, so many incendiary bombs, the blazing fire shone on General Fei Shan's shocked face, and the hot wind on his face carried a foul smell of scorching human flesh, and many soldiers began to vomit,

"Offense is a joke!"

King Feishan's expression was painful as if he was about to be killed, his heart was greatly damaged, and after a night of fierce fighting, the old man's body could still bear it, with great ups and downs, his body shook on horseback, and his mouth kept muttering, "My Black Forest Cavalry!" Seeing that His Majesty the king was planted from the war horse, the attendants rushed over like crazy, and the black forest heavy cavalry that the royal family had painstakingly cultivated was buried in a sea of fire, how not to let this old man's heart be twisted like a knife, the strong attack of the 300,000 army, in exchange for such a result, the fiasco of the battle of Bavaried has become a foregone conclusion, and the hope of the whole Feishan has been disappointed, and the old king really hopes that he will never open his eyes like this.

The attendants patted their chests and backs to make King Faisan open his eyes anew,

His bloodshot eyes swept in the direction of the sea of fire again, King Feshan's regretful lips trembled, and finally he waved his hand with a heavy expression, using the last trace of strength, "Order, give up the attack, and the whole army retreats to the small stone fort"

"Woo" on behalf of the retreating trombone sounded from the formation, penetrating the dawn sky, and the generals who insisted on being in front of Fei San secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the morale of the soldiers had reached the bottom line, and they continued to ask for a strong attack, the whole army was scattered, and the consequences were unpredictable, it was better to evacuate immediately at the time of the fire, the sea of fire isolated the possibility of Fei Shan's continued attack, and also blocked the way for the imperial army to attack, at this time still insisted on not retreating, is it really until the sea of fire is extinguished, and the 100,000 imperial army is killed like a wolf and a tiger? Fei Shan's whole army has experienced a night of fierce battles, two consecutive heavy defeats, more than 100,000 elite battle losses, there is still the strength to block the strong counterattack of the 100,000 imperial army, and now he can only choose to withdraw to the small stone fort first.

The dejected generals began to gather their troops, and before the morning light shone in the distance, the sun rose in the east.......