When the Imperial Wizard joined the battle, parabolic fireballs appeared in the sky, falling into the Kislev coalition like a meteor shower.

The surrounding air heated, and fireballs of dirt and rubble landed, blasting up the dust, while the heat blasted the surrounding soldiers into the air, scattering charred corpses from the air......

The front row is a cold weapon fight with a loud shouting and killing, and the back row is a spell duel, and arrows are flying wildly. There has never been a battle so fierce as it has been.

The Dwarven Butcher was already crowded with enemy soldiers, and there was no room to swing his axe, so he could only stun the enemy in front of him with his fists, pick up the enemy's shield as a weapon, and hit the soldiers around him hard. For the first time, Rhodes saw his teammate being beaten to the ground, and although there were not too strong opponents around, the number of enemies was almost twice that of his own camp. The strength of the Bloody Mercenary Regiment lies in the infantry, and the powerful Imperial mercenaries constantly squeeze the front of the Kislev coalition forces.

If it weren't for Katerina's death order and the Overseer, I'm afraid the front would have collapsed by this moment.

There were already dozens of mercenaries who had fallen under the Mithril Battle Axe, however, for a large legion, this damage was far from significant.

"Fight to ...... end"

"No, there are too many! There are too many of them!"

"We can't stand it!"

On the front, all kinds of screams continued to sound, and the young lord of the Iron Ring Fort, Dean, unexpectedly hid behind the shield wall of the soldiers, shivering, crying and calling for his mother, his gorgeous armor was stained with a lot of blood, and most of the blood stains were the soldiers of the Iron Ring Castle who shed blood to protect him. Varrel, on the other hand, was besieged by the red-eyed and bloody mercenaries.

The soldiers of Heidelberg kept falling, and Rhodes shouted and called to Usok to charge with him, and the thunder axe cut a bloody path through the crowd again and again, and was overwhelmed by the crowd again and again. For every mercenary soldier killed, two, or even three reservists, came up.

Rhodes took the trouble to slaughter, he swept with an axe, and a mercenary warrior's waist was torn open, blood and intestines flowed in it, Rhodes kicked him away, pulled back the tomahawk, and slashed another mercenary to the ground, blood spurting out of the dented helmet.

Ursock the White Bear roared and pounced on the mercenary warriors, smashing their skulls, removing their arms and thighs, and smashing their armor with their huge bear paws, but the local victory was not enough to turn the whole battle, and there were too few and too few soldiers under Rhodes. They can fight with one against ten, however, the enemy is a hundred times their own.

Even the Norscan Marauder infantry, capable of fighting well, could only hold their positions, and the sound of fighting was noisy, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, as if the whole world was shrouded in blood mist.

"Bogur, Yeskovich, Celta, follow me, rush over! Varrell can't hold on!"

On the bloody battlefield, Rhodes shouted loudly.

Several comrades-in-arms who shared life and death, plus more than a dozen Norsca warriors, under the leadership of Rhodes, tried to tear apart the enemy's battle line again and again. However, just when everyone was about to fight their way to support Variel. Heidelberg's defensive line collapsed......

A battle mage of the Bloody Hand Mercenary Regiment accidentally made a mistake while casting a spell and detonated himself, and the flames instantly splashed like magma, smashing a hole in the crowd and igniting at least two dozen soldiers. The heat melted the armor, and the body inside the armor instantly turned into ashes and flowed away. After the smoke billowed out, a scorched black soil appeared on the ground......

The three-headed bloodthirsty ogre mercenary took the opportunity to rush into the line of Heidelberg soldiers with a sledgehammer. One by one, the guards around Variel were knocked into the air, and some were directly knocked to the ground, beaten into meat sauce by the hammer...... The ogre stepped over their flat bodies and grabbed the fat lord hiding behind the soldiers.

Rod's eyes widened, however, he couldn't be rescued from a distance. The Thunder Battle Axe was thrown out of his hand and smashed into the ogre with a thousand strokes, but the bloodthirsty ogre mercenary took the lead and smashed Varrel's head with his hammer......

In the next second, the battle axe pierced through the ogre mercenary's body, but Caroline's father, Lord Varrel, had already died on the spot. He slipped out of the ogre's hands like a dead fish, and when he fell to the ground, his head shattered beyond recognition...... In addition to the right hand with the gold ring, it is vaguely recognizable.

Screaming erupted, and Rhodes fought off the other two ogres. But there is no way to save his old neighbor......

The Frost Witch howled, and the river froze in the scream......

Finally, from the rear of the battlefield, the trumpet of midwinter sounded......

The Kislev cavalry regiment began to charge.

Once the Bloody Mercenaries had played all their cards, Caterina began to implement her big outflanking tactic. Hussars rushed out from the rear of the battlefield with neat steps. The horses neighed, and the earthquake trembled!

However, unexpectedly, the largest cavalry charge turned out to be launched not from the side of the mountain forest and the heights, but from the side of the river. The River Leynsk froze rapidly under the collective spell of the Frost Witches, and the rushing river was covered in a thick layer of ice, while Caterina, the Tsaress of Kislev, led two thousand Kingdom heavy cavalry in a wild charge against the Bloody Hand mercenaries from the flanks in an ice chariot.

The mercenaries from the Empire did not expect such a move from the Ice Queen, believing that the fast-flowing Leynsk River was their natural barrier, so they did not place cavalry protection here before the battle. At this moment, the Ice Queen personally went into battle, leading the kingdom's most elite heavy cavalry troops, and launched a charge from the river, instantly causing panic among the mercenary crowd.

At this moment, the commander-in-chief of the mercenary group, Master, did not even know what was happening on the flanks, and after the battle on the frontal battlefield, the dedicated mercenary leader rushed to the front line, fighting side by side with his own soldiers. Without the cavalry's report, he had no way of knowing what was happening on the flanks. And Caterina didn't give him a chance to know, the ice chariot charged the empress all the way, and at the same time, the most powerful frost mage in the Old World began to cast spells.

Infinite bright light gathered on Caterina's staff, as if all the frost and cold power between heaven and earth were sucked into it, the ancient and powerful spell chanted out of the queen's mouth, and in the next second, the sky and the earth changed color, and the powerful ice storm swept the entire battlefield like a roaring beast, and on the way of Caterina's charge, the blizzard plummeted, like a wall of ice curtain, and pounced on the unprepared Errengrad mercenaries......