"Push!"

"Get moving, boys, and let them know how good we dwarves are!"

"Damn, it's up to us dwarves at critical moments!"

At the rear of the battlefield, the commander-in-chief of the artillery of the Northern Coalition Army, Wadlin, roared loudly. Since the beginning of the battle, the battle has entered a stalemate, and the northern army has entered the city, but the undead army has stood in the way. A few hours, enough for the artillery to push these heavy weapons into the city. Although Rhodes had ordered before the war that artillery should not be used against non-military targets, it now seems that things are not going as smoothly as expected, and Wadrin has no choice but to assert himself. Moreover, his idea was also shared by the other northern lords.

On Tsar's Avenue, there was a crowd of people, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. The soldiers had been fighting on the land for nearly five hours, and their strength was running out. But countless undead still gather in front of the Winter Palace, a wide main avenue that has become a nightmare for the Legions of the North. Let the artillery purge the dead of their bones, then! Wadrin was confident, while the other lords were worried, and this was the last resort. They knew that once the artillery opened fire in the city, it would inevitably destroy some non-military buildings, houses, temples and so on, and they could no longer guarantee their safety. However, if you don't give it a go, the legion is in danger of collapsing.

"Come on, come on, get out of the way. Good guys, this time, let me be a battle hero, it's up to you!"

Chief Engineer Wadrin shouted, and in the rear of the Northern Coalition Army, the artillery was erected......

"Raise the muzzle! Damn, do you want to hit your allies?"

"I don't want people to get a grip on me after the war. ”

"Good, good, good!

Looking through the telescope, combined with the wind speed and direction, Wadlin locked on to the firing angle of the artillery unit.

"Now, fire the guns!"

At the sound of an order, the surviving cannon burst into a salvo behind the Tsar's Boulevard. After the deafening roar, dozens of solid bullets pierced the sky and roared into the densest area of the army of the undead. The Tsar's Boulevard, packed with zombies and ghouls, turned into a morgue full of flesh and blood in an instant...... Under the carpet bombardment, countless stumps and severed arms flew in the air, and those rotten limbs that were blown off and shattered were repeatedly blown away, and the black blood was as dense as rain......

The black corpse tide let out terrifying wails and roars, cascading on top of each other, launching a frantic attack on the soldiers of the north. Trying to break down the human wall. However, the stubborn northern warriors also rose up, and after fighting until now, whoever retreats first will lose the overall situation.

"Hold on!"

Celta shouted with all her might on the front lines. The Norsca warriors were crowded and guarded with shields, and in the densest places, the warriors did not even have room to wield their weapons, and the undead were furious, roaring, and constantly slamming their bodies against their shields. The fighters were huddled together, and once they fell, they had only the fate of being trampled to death.

"Fire!"

"Blow them up!"

Wadrin shouted excitedly from the artillery positions in the rear. It was the most exciting battle he had ever fought, and every shell hit a large number of enemies, and such a dense tide of corpses could cause massive enemy casualties as long as the shells did not deviate too much. Through the binoculars, Wadrin saw that each of the falling shells blew up at least five or six undead soldiers, and some directly blew up a series of zombies and ghouls.

The corpses piled higher and higher, and the blasted heads and bones flew in the air...... Gradually, the density of the undead legions decreased. The Northern Coalition has already ushered in the dawn of victory.

......

In the Winter Palace of Ice and Snow.

Caterina screamed like a banshee, anger contorting her face like a devil. She tried to attack, but the weapon in her hand could not crush the man in front of her. fervor

In the shattered hall of the king, the Ice Queen's ice staff was against Rod's flaming sword, and where the two weapons bit each other, the red fire light and the blue ice light intertwined, and the blazing flames hit Caterina's face, scorching the vampire queen's skin and flesh. At the same time, the Queen's ice spell was freezing Rhodes.

Finally, the Ice Queen couldn't carry it anymore, and the flames that bloomed from the blade of the sword sprayed on her face, and her pale skin was burned into a bloody blur. She screamed, and with all her might, pushed Rhodes back. Just as the queen was about to launch her next attack, Rhodes swung his sword and stabbed it, this sword, with the wrath of the god of fire, black and red flames erupted from the tip of the sword, and Caterina dodged sideways in a panic, but the tongue of fire flew over the queen's cheek, leaving a shocking burning mark on the vampire queen's pale cheeks.

"You damn bastard!"

Caterina snorted.

The frost converged at Rod's feet again, freezing him in place almost instantly. In the next second, the Ice Queen flashed like a white light, and suddenly appeared behind Rod.

With a keen sense of smell and perception, Rhodes spotted the vampire's whereabouts, and as Caterina opened her mouth to bite her neck, Rhodes hugged her head, and the blazing flames scorched the Queen's face, leaving charred fire marks on her face again......

Caterina screamed and retreated, the staff in her hand turning into an ice blade, sending countless sharp ice needles at the warrior in front of her. Rhodes rolled forward, dodging all spell attacks as he swung his sword in his hand in attack, the blade tearing through the air and whistling past, leaving a dark red glow in its wake, and once more, the flames roared and smashed the Ice Queen.

Caterina stuck her staff into the shattered floor, and the instant ice spell formed an ice shield that blocked all flames.

"Come, come with the wrath of the gods!

Caterina screamed. The Ice Staff turned into an ice blade, swirling and flying in her hands, and cold blue light came in one after another, and Rhodes didn't talk nonsense with her, focusing on offense and defense. The two weapons struck in the shattered hall, smashing out brilliant red and blue light.

More and more powerful power continued to roll in his body, flame-like energy flowed in every vein, and Rhodes only felt that the cold qi that had been suppressing him before had disappeared at this moment. He could feel his opponent's strength fading, and the chill that had been surrounding Caterina was melting little by little. It's as if a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years has melted and fallen apart under the scorching flames......

Rhodes stepped on the ruins and roared, his sword slashing down, and Caterina raised her staff to block. The two wrestled again, their muscles tense and trembling, and the Ice Queen had a hideous face, and with all her might, she could no longer shake this powerful human warrior.

Within perceptible range, Rhodes called out to the Thunder Battle Ax again, and the runes on the axe handle suddenly glowed, and after a moment of silence, there was an explosion, and the golden tomahawk burst out of the rubble. Before the vampire queen could react, the tomahawk roared from behind her, and an axe slashed into the queen's body!

Caterina screamed and almost fell to her knees, and Rod took the opportunity to raise his sword and slash him.

In the sunlight, the brilliant light outlines the body of the mighty king of the north. Like a fire giant, he stood on top of the Snow Queen.

The flaming greatsword tore through the air and stabbed down with a rapid stab. This time, Caterina was no longer able to parry.

Her pupils dilated, and she watched as the flaming sword pierced through her body. Yes, Rod stabbed her in the heart.

The flaming sword pierces the vampire queen's heart, and a mouthful of black blood spits out of Katerina's mouth. This sword almost immediately took her life. However, she still has a breath of air.

"You can't kill me......"

Caterina groaned. She struggled to grasp the fiery sword that had pierced into her heart, using the last of her strength to cool the blade. The cold air cooled down the flaming sword little by little.

Seeing this, Rod shook his head, stepped on the queen's body with his foot, and pulled out the long sword with all his might.

The great sword that broke away from the queen's body burned violently in the sunlight again, and this time, the king of the north showed no mercy and slashed at the queen's throat with a roar......