Kassel's group looked at the man's departing back in surprise, but they didn't stop him.

Although the Executive Department is considered a violent organization, Schneider does not have the habit of forcing others to do things, not to mention that this Inuit guide is just an ordinary person, and he originally did not plan to let this Inuit guide take them to Bronze City all the time, but let Masashi Toyama send someone to brainwash the Inuit man as soon as possible.

However, now that it has been exposed, there is no need for everyone to hide anything.

Xia Mi directly used the most brutal way to unfold a huge air barrier with all his might, trapping all the Arctic wolves inside, and as the barrier shrank, the wolves were either squeezed to the point that their bones were broken and their internal organs were punctured and died, or they were suffocated to death in the vacuum barrier.

Chen Hong gradually wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns, and always felt that Xia Mi was becoming more and more violent......

There is another person who thinks the same way, but her resentment seems to be a little deep.

It was already close to the depths of the Arctic Circle, and a slender beauty in a white tight-fitting combat suit buried her blood-pumping body in a snowdrift.

"Shhh Mai blew her nose, and Rao shivered with her bloodline and ninja tolerance from the cold cold.

"It's really a black-hearted boss, where do these violent maniacs need my protection, isn't it Konstantin's waste that needs protection the most?"

Jiude Mai still spares no effort to complain about her unscrupulous boss, who would be willing to let a supermodel-level beauty lurk in the ice and snow to secretly protect a group of violent maniacs.

Watching the boys below tear off the white wolf skins with knives, bury them in the snow, and plant a flag, Chu Zihang used a Jun Flame to burn the corpses of the Arctic wolves to prevent the emergence of some viruses that can spread at low temperatures.

Mai looked at the group of guys who were riding away on snowmobiles, hated itchy, turned over, swept all the snow off their bodies, took out portable folding skis, and started extreme sports in the depths of the Arctic Circle, chasing along the ruts of snowmobiles.

Cassel's group followed the route Eva had marked on the map, and there was no danger along the way, perhaps the faint smell of the blood of the Arctic wolves with dragon blood on their bodies scared the predators away. With Eva's real-time monitoring by weather satellites, Kassel's group was able to avoid a few small snowfalls, and it can be said that the journey was extremely smooth, and their goal was already visible to the naked eye.

According to the information collected by Nicholas Flamel over the ages, compiled by the Vice-Chancellor Night's Watch, the Lord of Bronze and Fire is the only one of the next generation of dragons or above who has not constructed a Nibelungen.

Slightly stronger subspecies have the ability to construct the Nibelungen, which protects dragons from outsiders. Generally speaking, no one and a dragon can break in unless a dragon with higher authority opens the opening, or the owner of the Nibelungen opens the door on its own initiative.

But Norton and Constantine, the kings of bronze and fire, had never built a Nibelungen, not because they didn't have the ability. It's that Norton doesn't like to hide and hide, and even the bronze city built under the Qutang Gorge has not expanded the Nibelungen, not to mention that Nordic is his fiefdom.

As a monarch, do you still need to hide in your fiefdom?

This was Norton's idea, and Konstantin naturally supported his brother's idea unconditionally.

If that was thousands of years ago when dragons ruled the Earth, Norton would have had such an idea. After all, no dragon and dragon subspecies would offend the dragon king's dormitory without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and those creatures without dragon blood could not carry this terrifying coercion to the dragon king's dormitory.

Even if someone came who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, just the few bronze dragons standing at the head of the city that once had the strength of the second-generation species would be enough to crush the opponents below the dragon king level.

However, today, a group of humans who do not know whether they are alive or dead have come to the outside of this original bronze city with swords.

In front of the bronze gate, which is tens of meters high, no one spoke.

After browsing in detail the mission report submitted by Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji after the mission in Qutang Gorge, everyone is not unfamiliar with the snake-faced relief on this bronze gate.

However, no one immediately provided the living spirit on this gate with the blood of the "key" prepared in advance, but observed the situation around them.

With the perception of the dragon king, he would not be unaware of their arrival, let alone unprepared.

Schneider looked at Caesar, who understood and closed his ice-blue eyes. But the spirit was raised to the extreme. When Caesar opened his eyes again, the golden light flowed through his pupils and stretched out, and the edict was invisible, the field expanded, and the sharp sound of the wind echoed in the snow.

It was a bronze, entirely bone-based creature that flapped its bone wings and danced wildly around Caesar's body.

Speech Spirit: Scythe

Serial Number: 59

Danger level: Medium

An auxiliary spirit can allow the releaser to form a large realm with himself as the center, and establish complex sound channels within the realm, so as to master all the small sounds within the realm. Moreover, the higher the purity of the lineage of the releaser, the greater the scope of the domain constituted.

Legend has it that the Lord of the Sky and Wind himself used such a spirit to hear the whispers of humans above the Nine Heavens.

However, after the popularization of muskets, especially the invention of precision firearms, hybrids with the Spirit of Words and Scythes could take on the main attack on the battlefield. Especially in Caesar's hands, the Scythe is a secondary spirit that allows him to suppress the battlefield within range when he wields two Desert Eagles with extended magazines.

Caesar drove the scythes to poke around, and at the same time allowed several of the more sturdy scythes to enter the Bronze City from the sky.

The scythes seemed to sense something, and although they did not disobey Caesar's orders, they no longer danced like when they were first released, but carefully crossed the sky above the Bronze City and entered the Bronze City.

The whole Bronze City was calm, like a dead city. Caesar took a deep breath and urged the scythe towards the palace.

"Ahh

As soon as the three sickles trying to penetrate the palace flew over the steps, they suddenly began to take on nature, and a burst of screams reached everyone's ears.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A heartbeat like a war drum came from the Bronze City, and even the people who did not have a sickle could hear it clearly, but Caesar, who probed the interior of the Bronze City through the Weasel, was as if he had been hit hard, and a painful look crawled all over Caesar's face.

As a secondary spirit, the sickle is almost no danger to the releaser, and the reason why it is rated as a medium-dangerous spirit is because the sickle still has the only risk.

First, even if the releaser does not use speech, he will be prone to insomnia and neurasthenia due to his overly keen perception of sound, and even further induce hallucinations; Second, in the realm of the sickle, if there is a loud noise, it will cause heavy damage to the ears and brain of the releaser, and even cause damage that is difficult to recover.

Caesar covered his head and gave the order to the scythes that entered the Bronze City to retreat, but in the next second, Caesar was horrified to find that he could no longer give orders to those scythes, they were destroyed!

Bronze arrows fell from the sky, and many of them had a sickle stuck in their clusters.

At the head of the Bronze City, there were rows of snake-faced soldiers standing at some point.

Before everyone could be amazed, a rain of arrows rushed towards everyone.

"Get down!"

Chu Zihang let out a low snort, and his golden pupils lit up.

Once bloody, release the heart of the lion!

The air above everyone's heads was filled with a heavy burning breath, and the ice and snow around them began to melt, and at the moment when the arrow rain was about to fall, a sharp light flame like electric welding sprayed out from Chu Zihang's palm in an instant, and the surging flames like the tide of the sea radiated from a point and went in all directions, enveloping everyone in it.

The melting point of bronze is 1083 degrees, but the Jun Flame released by Chu Zihang, who was once bloody, has reached 2500 degrees in a hurry, melting the rain of arrows in just an instant, and the dripping bronze molten liquid is blocked out by the dustless land released by Xia Mi.

Although the blazing heat and the air with reduced oxygen concentration due to combustion were a little uncomfortable, it was not much of a danger for the group of A-level people per capita.

After a while, the sound of breaking the sky and the pulling of strings had stopped, and the double barrier of the Monarch Flame and the Dustless Land had been lifted.

At this time, even Fingal, who was frolicking all the way, had no leisure to joke.

"How is this possible! Dragons, how can they live together! And there is also a group of subspecies that live in the dwelling of a primitive species! ”

Fingal looked incredulous, which overturned thousands of years of human perception of dragons.

No one imagined this possibility, the Lord of Bronze and Fire actually had an army!

This is almost impossible for dragons!

Dragons, though plagued by blood grief, don't like creatures that live in dense numbers, even if they're family members who share blood ties. Especially for dragons of more than three generations, it is impossible for them to have other dragons in the vicinity of their chosen residence except for dragon attendants.

Even thousands of years ago, when the four great monarchs rebelled against the Black Emperor Nidhogg, they needed to summon their own bloodlines through special methods in order to form a large army.

"No, those, not living creatures."

Caesar covered his head and stood up with Nono's support.

"Not a living thing?"

Schneider stared at the snake-faced soldiers, who were dressed in bronze skin, but their movements were coherent, not alchemical items like machines and puppets.

"I don't know why, but my scythe didn't hear any heartbeats as they passed by." Although Caesar did not do well in school, he still had some common sense, "But all living creatures have hearts, and it is impossible to stop their hearts for a long time, even dragons." ”

"Is it possible that there is a special kind of living being?"

Natsumi looked at the lifelike statue of the snake-faced man and suggested a possibility.

"Living spirits?"

Schneider pondered this possibility, but according to the knowledge of human beings, most of them were some living spirits that had been injected into the dragon's building gates and alchemical weapons, and he had never seen such a living spirit that could fight like a living thing.

"Well, I think it's more appropriate for us to leave this question to Professor Guderian and Professor Manstein."

Susie pointed to the city, and the crowd looked in the direction Susie was pointing. Seeing that their bows and arrows were useless, the snake-faced soldiers at the head of the city threw down their bows and arrows, replaced them with swords and guns, and began to jump down in line.

The ground was soft with snow and ice, and jumping off the bronze snake-faced soldiers would cause little damage.

The snake-faced soldiers who jumped off did not panic at all, but divided into four squads in an orderly manner. Looking closely, these snake-faced soldiers seem to be of different heights, especially the snake-faced soldier in front of each of the two squads, who is obviously a lot taller than the snake-faced soldier behind him, and there is an even taller snake-faced soldier in front of the two taller snake-faced soldiers, who is nearly two and a half meters tall.

Although they are of different heights, the formation of these snake-faced people does not give people a messy feeling, but is extremely neat.

"This is a phalanx?"

Fingal looked at the formation of these snake-faced soldiers in front of him in disbelief.

The wisdom of the living soul is high enough to form a military formation?

"I think I've seen such a military formation somewhere." Chen Hong gradually looked at this somewhat familiar military formation, thoughtfully, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted, "I know, this is the military formation of the Han Dynasty!" ”

"Han Dynasty military formation? Aren't most of the regular military formations of all dynasties squares? How did you tell that this was a Han Dynasty military formation? Schneider asked.

"Yes, although the regular military formations of all dynasties and dynasties are indeed phalanxes, and the number of these snake-faced soldiers cannot form a large military formation with obvious differences, there are still subtle differences."

Chen Hong gradually pointed to the snake-faced soldiers whose height and body shape were clearly different from the snake-faced soldiers around him and said, "If you look carefully, they have some rules to find in height and size.

I counted the number of people roughly according to the square arrays they were arranged, and it was probably in the early four hundred.

The military system of the Han Dynasty was a battalion of 2,000 people, divided into the front and back, the left and right and the middle curve, the middle was the guard, and the front and back were Sima. One is 400 people, with Sima, and one is two songs, with military marquis, and one song is 200 people. One song and two tuns, set up a tun chief, one tun 100 people. One tun and two teams, set up a team rate, a team of 50 people. A team has five shes, and they are long and long.

Isn't that tallest snake-faced soldier like a Sima? The two shorter snake-faced soldiers behind it were Qu Chang, and then the four tun commanders, lined up in formation. ”

Everyone followed Chen Hongji's explanation and looked at the military formation of snake-faced soldiers of different heights, which were indeed arranged according to the law that Chen Hongjian said.

"But, here's the question, there are only eight of us, how can we fight?"

Schneider raised a most critical question, and everyone's eyes also looked at Chen Hongji, who obviously knew a lot about the Han Dynasty military array.