Chapter 115: The Storm Strikes

The lords had their own agendas, but in the end they decided to continue south. After all, Earl Cyril, the most powerful Earl in the North, didn't want to offend the Ice Queen. And he, who has not yet fought head-on with Ironskin, has no concept of this greenskinned army.

When the others saw that Cyril had made up their minds to go south, they said no more. After all, for them, there is no difference between incurring the wrath of the queen and incurring the aggression of the greenskins. Even the lords of Giger and Deguer, who had been clamoring to return to the north, had to follow the large army to continue south. Because it is impossible for them to return alone, neither the queen nor the greenskins can bear it alone.

Rod's mood is even more complicated, his daughter Dennis is still in Katarina's hands, and the northern border is now full of different people, and the lords are playing their own small calculations, and the situation is very complicated.

When will the northern border be unified and truly gathered together, Rhodes is now uncertain in his heart.

......

[Here they are......]

[Devils, those orcs are devils......]

[We should have escaped sooner, look, now there is no other way]

[Her Majesty will protect us!]

[No, she's a vampire!] She doesn't care if we live or die. 】

The news of the defeat of the regular army of the kingdom reached the capital city of Kislev. The people are panicking, survival is already so difficult, and now there are orcs again. Desperation spreads throughout the city, despite the constant official propaganda that the Kingdom army is capable of holding back the Greenskins and protecting the country. However, the population no longer trusted the tsar and her words. Katarina's high-handed policies made the people afraid to speak out, however, everyone knew in their hearts what happened to the death of Grand Duke Cohen in the first place.

They did not dare to complain, they did not dare to speak up, but in private they turned to their respective gods. In times of despair, just ask these gods to bless you. However, there was still silence in the city's three great temples.

Bandagar Palace. With a hateful look on her face, Katerina, the Snow Queen, slowly walked onto the platform at the top of the palace. This is the highest point of the Ice Hermitage and the highest point in the whole of Kislev, from here, Katerina can see that the city of Kislev is at her feet. As a ruler, she has power over all else. Today, however, she has to deal with orcs and goblins instead of mobs and rebels......

The defeat of the legion has put the country in extreme danger, and the Greenskin army is on the outskirts, and Caterina knows that with the strength of the defenders in the city, it will not be able to hold this wave of attacks. The greenskins came too quickly, even more terrifying than the dwarves depicted. In the Dwarven bunkers, they have to at least pass slowly, many of which only have a narrow aisle to enter, however, in the human realm, the Greenskins can rush and kill at will. The situation was worse than what had happened to the dwarves.

Reinforcements from all over the country couldn't arrive so quickly. Everything possible must be done to prevent the orcs from approaching the capital city of Kislev. The only thing Caterina could think of was her own spells.

It was a weapon for her to rule the kingdom, and it was also an important bargaining chip for her to sit on the Tsar's throne. It's time for these greenskins to see the power of magic...... At the top of the palace, the cold wind blew her long hair, and under the effect of magic, Katerina's long hair as thin as ice silk danced wildly, she was chanting, chanting the most terrible incantations, and the power of magic gathered in her hands, as if the entire frost energy of Kislev had flowed into her body at this moment.

As far as the eye can see, a large number of hailstones and snowflakes converge towards the Bandaga Palace. Around Katerina, a violent storm blew up. The storm is made up of ice and snow, and it circles around the Ice Queen until it forms a tornado-like ice storm. Wrap the Ice Queen herself in it. Reading the Book House

Grand Duke Lan Dao was worried about this, however, the high-ranking witches around him knew very well that this was the process of casting the highest level of ice magic, and there was nothing to worry about. The guards stood far away, but they could still feel the oppression caused by the endless strong wind blowing through their bodies, as if it was about to blow them down and blow them into the sky.

The entire top of the Bandaga Palace is covered in a thick layer of ice. Even, the whole city of Kislev began to snow. People hid in terror into their homes, while brave people ran out into the streets to witness a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle. On the palace at the end of the Tsar's Boulevard, a brilliant blue light was constantly flickering, a tornado-like storm was raging and circling, and suddenly, a large hole was torn in the sky above Katarina's head, and the devilish chant reached a climax, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Snow began to fall in the skies throughout Kislev, including on the outskirts of Kislev, and a violent blizzard blew on the way of the greenskins.

The raging storm blew Greenskins one after another, the snowflakes were so dense that it was impossible to open your eyes, and the cold wind blew through the Greenskins, and the dwarf goblins in those armies were even blown to the ground, and the snow buried the road.

Gradually transformed this green army of green-skinned orcs and goblins into a white army...... It's like thousands of little bugs struggling to move through the frozen earth.

Roar...... Roar...... Roar......

Grimg Ironhide let out an astonishing roar in the direction of Kislev City, and with each step he took, the snow became a little deeper, almost to his knees. And the blizzard doesn't look like it's going to stop......

The orc infantry behind them had almost stopped advancing, not because they didn't want to advance, but because they couldn't move an inch under such a terrifying blizzard. The iron sheet wiped the snowflakes from his face over and over again, but as soon as he wiped it off, another thick layer of white snow came to his face...... At the same time, the rapid drop in temperature is killing the emaciated goblins.

Roar...... Roar...... Roar......

The unyielding Ironhide let out a wild roar, and he vented his inner fury in the most primitive way. The sharp axe in his hand slashed the enemy and flew away the snow. But the snowflakes are endless. It was as if the snow from all over the north was falling on the green skins on this day.

The men did not dare to persuade him, because they knew what would happen to Ironhide when he was angry. But if the army is not withdrawn, the entire army may be buried in the snow.

Wahhhhh......

Grimg roared at the snow, and finally, he lowered his tomahawk Gisnik.

"Retreat. ”

After a roar, Ironhide stepped knee-deep snow and returned the way he came. In fact, there was no road left, and in front of them was an army of embarrassed greenskins, the orcs were struggling in the strong blizzard, and the goblins were blown to the ground, and the straight road was now completely covered by heavy snow.

All Grimg was looking for was a temporary shelter. He waited for his chance, for the storm to end and for his chance to return to the journey.