Chapter VIII Frey 9

Frey soon proved his stubbornness to Idney. On the fourth day after the night attack of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, Frey, whose wounds had not yet healed, organized an army of nearly 1,000 people and set up a position on the snowy field. He no longer had the luxury of annihilating the enemy army, but only wanted to send the warning to the other lords as soon as possible. As if tired of the game of cat and mouse, Euan appeared on the other side of the snowfield with a rambling army.

"It looks like we're going to have a tough fight. Frei tightened the reins of his horse and tried to keep Sunny under his crotch, who had never been on the battlefield before—two years younger than Sonya, who had been trained to be ridden by Frey's spouse, but now Frey couldn't find a more suitable mount—to keep it steady, his dark eyes staring at the end of the snowfield, as if talking to an officer beside him, as if he were talking to himself.

"There are more enemies than I thought, are you sure? Miloca asked, standing beside Frey. Frey turned his head to look at him carefully - the Imperial Capital Guards who had been in a trance until dusk the day before, and Cato cursed the boy viciously at Frey as he carried Monroe's body to Ice's Castle, saying that he had godlike prowess and a demonic heart. Frey knew very well that it was nothing more than Gatu's angry words, and most of the bald-headed old knights were as fond of attributing their brother's death to the involvement of some nobody.

"Do what you have to do, and whether you're trying to perform the so-called 'I can't remember' stunt or shrink behind the army and wait for the opportunity to gallop, my troops will do everything in their power to help you and the other couriers out of the encirclement. It has been more than a month since the departure of the advance team, and the imperial capital has not yet moved, which shows that the group of old immortals in the military department who are eating and waiting for death are completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem, you are the only survivor of the advance team, and you must let them have a correct understanding of the battle situation. ”

"Don't worry, sir. Miloca replied.

Probably impatiently waiting, Youan's troops were the first to sound the horn of the charge, and nearly a hundred cavalrymen dressed in animal skins, armed with giant battle axes, and riding velociraptors lined up in a row, like a tumbling torrent roaring, and the snow raised by the velociraptors obscured the infantry phalanx that followed.

"Dragonsnatchers. Frey muttered, and suddenly shouted, "Shoot!" and nail these barbarians to the snow with their fangs and claws!"

A neat procession of longbowmen stepped forward, thrust the bottom of a man-tall longbow into the snow, and stretched the bowstring as far as they could. The colossal longbow is a unique weapon of Icebreath, along with the Hook Axe. Because of the wind and snow in the territory of Ice's Castle for many years, ordinary hunting bows are often disturbed by the weather, which seriously affects the efficiency of hunting, so the people of the snow realm designed a large hunting bow specially used in heavy snowstorms - that is, the prototype of the longbow. The fourth lord of Ice's Breath took the idea of a drunken whim to maximize the trade-off of a long bow and deployed it in the army, and the longbow team was born.

"Whoosh!" a whole row of bows and arrows shot out in a volley, tearing the air and flying into the snow.