"Ladies and gentlemen! Now the sacred Freljord is defiled by filthy monsters! The blood-sucking mongrels have come to the city,

As descendants of the Ice Bloodline, Queen Avarosa is on top, and we will not allow the people of Ice and Snow to be slaughtered in this land! ”

Glenna stood up from the Ice Throne with a loud and imposing voice.

"I believe that if our twenty-five tribes work together, we will be able to repel the monsters that have defiled Freljord!

Ladies and gentlemen! Our ally, the Noxian Empire, will also come to the aid with a lot of supplies! There is no advance or retreat in this battle! Cowards will be strangled by the combined tribes! Warriors can go down in history and gain the power to expand their clans,

Everyone, you are willing to fight with me! ”

"Fight! War! War! War! ”

Tribal leaders stood up, fists raised, and roared.

"Good! With all the warriors here, Freljord will be invincible! ”

"The Coldstone Tribe, the Snow Eagle Tribe, the Pasru Tribe, the Jackal Tribe...... Follow the Winterclaw tribe to form a right army, obey the orders of the Gorgiya War Mother, and establish a defensive line to stop the enemy from the east!

The Borg Tribe, the Frostwolf Tribe, the Cold Wind Tribe, the Ace Tribe...... Follow the Frostguard Clan to form a left army, obey the orders of the Grand Wizard Loxani, and build a defensive line from the west to stop the enemy army!

The rest of the tribes, follow me to meet the enemy head-on and defend the sanctuary to the death! This battle is open, and it will be closed until death! ”

"Fight to the death! Till death rest! Fight to the death! Till death rest! ”

"Good! Listen to me! An hour later, the whole army attacked! Rush to the battlefield! ”

After the war meeting was over, the tribal leaders hurried to their garrisons to recruit their own people to prepare for battle.

Ash, the daughter of Glenna's mother, was about to go to her mother to ask to join the war, but before she could act, the girl was forcibly pulled to a remote corner by Sejuani, the daughter of the mother's mother, who was slightly stronger, and she couldn't stop her with great strength.

"Sejuani, what are you going to do?"

Facing Ash, who was dissatisfied, Sejuani, a girl with beautiful silver hair, looked solemn.

"Ash, you don't think your mom will promise you to go to war, do you?"

"Won't it?"

Ash scratched her head.

"As long as I plead with my mother sincerely, she should agree, right?"

Sejuani raised an eyebrow.

"Should?"

Ash stopped talking.

"I have a way, as long as we cover each other, your mother and my mother will definitely not find out that we have escaped from the sanctuary."

Sejuani clenched her fists with excitement on her face.

"As descendants of the Ice Bloodline, how can we cower in the rear when our tribes go to war? Ash, since you also want to go to war, you must think so too, right? ”

Ash nodded, she knew what kind of pressure her mother was under, and now that she had completed the bar mitzvah, she had enough reason to share her mother's pressure.

"Say, what do you want to do?"

Knowing that there was no one nearby, Sejuani still put her small mouth to Ash's ear, and Ash frowned at first, and then slowly relaxed.

"Is that okay?"

Sejuani nodded confidently.

"Trust me, there's no more reliable way to do it."

"Alright, let's go back and pack our weapons, and we'll see you in half an hour."

Not counting the Frostguard Clan, there were twenty-five tribes rushing to the battlefield this time, with a total of 23,000 people, divided into three armies, and overwhelmingly went to the Great Wall of Ice built by the Frostguard Witch with ice magic.

Because of Lisandro's early call-up, enough to supply the Freljord army for two months, the logistical supplies were all hoarded at the Lakstak Sanctuary outpost, which was garrisoned by five hundred high-level Ice Warriors and ten Ice Witches of the Frostguard Clan, and it would take a week to reach the front line.

During the war, the tribes had no time to fish and hunt, and the subsequent supplies were jointly provided by the Noxian Empire and the Kingdom of Demacia, and there was no shortage of basic food and medicine in the southern region, as well as extremely scarce war materials such as iron weapons, armor, bows and arrows.

The two military cargo ships of the two countries were divided into two fleets, starting from the military port of Demacia Viscasia, passing through the port of Glaser on the Rockfa coast in the Ice Sea, and arriving at the ice-free port of Wisker in three months, where the Frostguard clan escorted supplies through the ancient frost mouth pass and delivered the supplies to the Lakstark Sanctuary.

For the Freljords, who have struggled to survive in the bitter cold for thousands of years, they have never fought such a rich war in their ten lifetimes.

The distribution of supplies before the war was enough to make the tribes eat with a mouthful of oil,

Needless to say, the food is needless to say, on weekdays, only the most elite and powerful warriors in the tribe have the right to use the fine iron weapon is actually one per person, and even the legendary forged steel weapons that can blow hair and break hair are divided into more than a dozen for each small tribe.

Not to mention that there is also iron armor that is not usually thought of in the supply, many barbarian warriors are too excited to stick out their tongues to lick the armor, and forcibly tear off a layer of tongue coating on their tongues, even so, there are still many barbarian warrior apostles who have obtained iron armor with their tongues warm and cold new wives.

All in all, the morale of the heavily armed Freljord barbarian warriors was soaring at the moment, and they were not afraid of the blood-sucking blood-sucking warriors, and the bloodthirsty and warlike Northland berserkers were well-fed and drunk, eager to immediately put on a well-equipped outfit and go to the battlefield to kill seven in and seven out, and look down on the blood's head as a urinal.

Strictly speaking, the three major clans contributed the most, with the Frostguard Clan in charge of maintaining good diplomatic relations with the Noxian Empire, the Avarosa Clan's warmother Glenna acting as the distributor of supplies, and the powerful Claws of Winter in the salient to resist the invaders in the most dangerous places.

In such a situation, only an idiot who does not open his eyes would question the orders of the three major clans.

It took nearly half a year to gather troops, distribute supplies, and prepare for war, and it was really time to meet in a short hand, but it was only a few days' work.

The main battlefield of the Plague Legion and the Freljord coalition was set at a place about fifty miles east of the Sanctuary of Lakstark.

Here, the secondary mountain range of the Urus Mountains and the buried bone peak on the west side are far away, relying on the dangerous peaks on the east and west sides, the Frost Guard Witch used the frozen lake next to it to cast an ice magic in advance, mainly with solid ice, supplemented by frozen soil, and cast a Great Wall of ice that spans more than ten miles.

During the night, the Avarosa Legion, under the command of the War Mother Glenna, arrived at the Great Wall of Ice, assigned their respective defense areas, and the nine tribes dispersed and began to set up camp on the southwest side of the wall.

Standing on the Great Wall of Ice, Glenna could see the bloodstains under the Great Wall of Ice, and among the frozen corpses, there was no lack of a kind of evil monster that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, a dog and not a dog.

The Great Wall of Ice is about four meters higher than the frozen soil, the dark blue ice wall mixed with earth and rocks looks extremely hard, and the soldiers will pour the water of the frozen lake on the city wall on time, as long as it does not encounter a strong and complete collapse, the Great Wall of Ice is a war fortress that will never collapse.

In the puzzled gaze of the others, Glenna, who was wearing battle armor, stabbed the ice wall with the ice lance in her hand.

Although no magic was used, the hardness of the ice was unquestionable, and under the full force of the stab, the azure lance could only carve a shallow pit in the ice wall.

"I didn't expect the wizard of the Ice Witch to exert such a huge force......"

Glenna didn't feel happy, but her expression was very dignified.

The ice wall is so hard, it can only mean that the enemy is more terrible than the ice wall, otherwise, with the arrogance of the Frost Guard Witch, it is absolutely impossible to kill chickens with a knife.

The news of the Blood Plague Legion has always been dictated by some small tribal warriors who have fled, and most of the Freeljords still do not have a clear idea of how terrible these monsters that will desecrate blood and play with flesh are, and although they have not yet received the enemy at this moment, Glenna has already felt an indescribable pressure in her heart.

Of course, as the leader of the Avarosa Legion, she doesn't reveal her thoughts, and her cold and unforgiving face looks more intimidating than the cold wind.

While the Freljords began to mount, the Bloodplague Legion was also preparing for war.

The vanguard of 28,000 hungry sub-bloods fought each other in the wind and snow, eliminating the weak through cannibalism and purifying the purity of the blood pool.

Under Brown's orders, another secret force composed of True Ancestors flew high in the air to probe the reality of the Freljords, and scratched a lot of tongues.

As the second-generation blood true ancestor who was first embraced by the Blood Queen's Harem Regiment, Draculas joined the exploration team without hesitation.

Considering that the Crimson selection was still two days away, Draculas flew directly towards the Lakstar Sanctuary with the other two True Ancestors.

The night does not cause any trouble for the Bloodborn, and the Bright Posts are meaningless in the eyes of the Bloodborn, but any creature with blood in its body is a walking sun in the eyes of the Bloodborn, and because of this, Draculas easily avoids the detection of mortals.

Over the course of the night, Draculas figured out the layout of the Sanctuary of Laxstak, and confirmed that the most important place was the ancient outpost near the statue of Goddess Avarosa.

Fearing that his rash action would attract the attention of the Frostguard Witches at the outpost, Draculas didn't explore further, not even grabbing a tongue and asking.

After daybreak, Draculas returned to the Scarlet Palace, and the other three generations of True Ancestors reported the information they had discovered at night to the first generation of True Ancestors, and the first True Ancestor would compile all the information to make it easier for the Blood King Brond Darkwell to make judgments.

In the Scarlet Palace, Brown was doing a warm-up exercise that would not get tired, while listening to the beautiful first slave girl report to herself.

"There is a thousand-strong army stationed in the Ancient Frost Pass of the Buried Bone Peak, mainly composed of the Ice Warriors of the Frost Wei Clan, supplemented by the Ice Witch, the terrain is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack......

The Great Wall of Ice is not without its flaws, as there is an unfrozen field near the Urus Mountains to the east, guarded by the Winterclaw tribe, whose leader scatters his soldiers across the Urus Mountains and the Great Wall of Ice, leaving a breach......

At the rear of the Great Wall of Ice, the Sanctuary of the Freljords stored a large amount of war materials, and the strength of the defense is unknown, according to the judgment of the bloodline, the total strength is probably not more than 3,000 people, and they are all the most elite Frostguard Clan troops......"

Brown's favorite slave girl was named Angelina, and Angelina, an imperial man with half Freljord blood, was also the first female true ancestor to receive Brown's blood.

Intelligent, studious, resourceful, ruthless, and extremely loyal, Angelina was Brown's most trusted advisor and advisor.

For a long time, Angelina has been the closest confidant to Brown, and she can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person, because Angelina's role is too great, and it is not even convenient for Bran to spoil Angelina, so as not to affect Angelina to do things for herself.

Angelina was also the only slave in a dress among the women present.

"It seems that my children have done a lot of work, hehe, they are all good children."

After a few shudders, Bronsch stood up and took a sip of blood wine,

The Terran beauties at her feet crawled to the side with their heads bowed deferentially, and another blood beauties knelt up to clean up Brown's body.

"Angelina, tell me what you think."

Angelina, who was kneeling on one knee, lowered her head, thought for a minute, and said softly.

"My king, as the saying goes, 'the soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first', since we have discovered that the granary of the Freljords is in the Sanctuary of Lakstark, we might as well concentrate our forces and send high-level forces to destroy the Sanctuary outpost and cut off the back road of the Freljords.

After the destruction of the Sanctuary, the Freljords will inevitably be in disarray due to lack of food, and the Burial Bone Peak and the Urus Mountains have surrounded the Sanctuary of Lakstak to death, and the eastern part is controlled by us, and the Freljords can only get supplies from the ancient frost mouth.

The ancient frost mouth is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but we don't need to take the initiative to attack, as long as we build a guard tower in front of the pass, and cut off the entrance and exit of the Buried Bone Peak outside the mountain pass, the Freljord people will be in a desperate situation, and the Laxstak Ice Lake will definitely not be able to provide food and clothing for 20,000 people, and the Freljord barbarian army will definitely be self-defeating.

Before the raid began, if the Horde Vanguard launched an all-out assault on the Winterclaw Tribe on the eastern flank, it would surely attract the attention of the Freljord barbarians and allow them to focus their forces on the east, so that we could send the Plague Legion to contain more barbarian soldiers to buy more time for the True Ancestors. ”

With that, Angelina kept silent and waited for Bron-Darkwell to make a decision.

"Angelina, although this strategy of yours is good, it lacks a little courage, the Holy Clan is not here to play with this group of barbarians."

Blanc looked at Angelina with a smirk, and Angelina replied in a deep voice.

"Angelina is just a female slave, how can she have the strength of a king, and I hope that my king will give me some advice."

Smiling with satisfaction, Brown turned and looked through the magic mirror to Freljord's dawn light.

"This king not only wants the barbarian sanctuary to be destroyed, but also defeats the Freljord coalition from the front, and takes all the beauties of Freljord!

Angelina, can you command the legion to defeat the barbarian coalition for the king before Lisandro's army moves south!? ”

"My king is domineering! If not, Angelina would like to sacrifice her head for my king! ”

(End of chapter)