It was almost a blitzkrieg, when the first wave of arrows came, hundreds of soldiers of the Southern Army were brought down, and under the orders of Lan Dao, the well-trained legionnaires quickly raised their shields, however, before the formation was arranged, the second wave of arrows flew over......

Dozens of infantry were brought down again, and the cavalry jumped off their horses in a panic so as not to become a meat target with obvious targets.

The fog hung among the trees, and the soldiers of the Southern Army could not see the enemy's position, but the rain of arrows around them showed no sign of abating, wave after wave. It was as if the king of the north had thrown all his arrows into this battle.

The soldiers of the 1st Regiment of Kislev heard only a piercing swishing sound in their ears, and the next moment, arrows flew in front of their eyes. They hid behind their shields in horror, but they didn't know the direction of the attack, and they were even worried that they would not be the one who was hit by the arrow in the next moment.

"Damn it, you traitor!"

In the midst of the chaos, the general Duke of Landau showed a hateful countenance, and he shouted angrily at Volkuv's betrayal, and it was he who led the legions to this wood. The Northern Army set up an ambush here.

In the face of the accusation, Volkuf was speechless, and he was about to defend something, but he was pulled off his horse by the guards beside Lan Dao. At the same time, the Great General Lan Dao personally led an escort of less than twenty people around him, rushing towards the misty forest, trying to find the direction of the breakthrough.

The oncoming cold arrows pierced his armor and pierced his pale skin. The Grand Duke unscrewed the arrow with a blank face, mounted on horseback, and continued to charge. He had seen the archers of the North lying in ambush in the grass.

The vampire duke roared, and in the astonished gaze of everyone, jumped off his horse and pounced on the nearest handful of northern archers.

The two Heidelberg archers were immediately torn apart by the vampire duke's fanged claws, which grew from Lan Dao's fingertips, and after tearing open the face of one step archer, he used his fangs to bite the throat of the other step archer. Before everyone could see it, the Grand Duke had already withdrawn his claws, drew his blood-red saber from his waist, and stabbed it at the nearest Heidelberg soldier. The warrior made a block, but the duke's sword stabbed the soldier in the chest. Blood gushed out, instantly splashing the Grand Duke's pale and handsome face.

More soldiers gathered around, but the Frost Witch behind the Duke froze the men with magic. Soon, the ducal guard, with only a dozen people, launched a massacre in the crowd.

The Duke himself weaved through the crowd at an astonishing speed, a sword stabbing through the throat of a crossbowman, turning around and tearing open the chest of another infantryman with its sharp claws. He grasped the beating heart with astonishing strength and brutally pulled it out, blood like a fountain, staining the duke's robes red.

It wasn't until a sharp tomahawk burst through the air that the duke himself stopped the slaughter.

He struggled to dodge the slash as he fixed his eyes on a group of warriors of the Lord's Guard. At the head is none other than the White Bear Lord, the current leader of the North, Rod Lawn.

"I should have killed you at Erengrad, you traitor, betrayed your country, betrayed your people!"

Lan Dao grabbed the tomahawk and roared loudly.

But Rhodes looked uneasy.

"Traitor? Who is a traitor? Tell me, where is your queen while the people of Kislev are fighting for survival, where is your queen when we fend off the Greenskins invasion in the north, and what else will she do but slaughter the unarmed civilians and transform them into undead creatures?"

Rod scoffed. Everyone heard it clearly, as well as the knights of the Duke's guard around Landoux.

Many people turned their heads in surprise and transformed the undead? Could it be that the Ice Queen?......

Just as everyone was thinking in surprise, Lan Dao's roar interrupted their thinking-

"You can kill me, kill us, but you can't insult the glory of Her Majesty!"

"Is there any glory to her?"

Rod laughed.

The duke, fed up with the taunts and revelations, roared angrily, grabbed the tomahawk, and threw it back. At the same time, grabbing the spear in one hand and the saber in the other, he ran wildly towards Rhodes.

However, before Rod could make a move, the warriors around him swarmed out. The dwarven butcher Bogur drew his battle axe and roared at the vampire duke. At the same time, Diego the Witch Hunter shoots at Blue Road at close range, and Grondi, the Iron Breaker, with a heavy shield in hand, recedes in the direction of the enemy's charge.

In an instant, before Blue could thrust his spear into Rod's body, Bogul's battle axe blocked his weapon, and the witch hunter's bullet grazed his cheek, leaving a shocking scar on the Grand Duke's face. Grondi the Iron Crusher slammed his shield at the Duke's guards, knocking him unconscious.

Caroline tried to cast a spell, but two ice arrows met in the air, exploding into countless ice slags. Obviously, the Frost Witch beside Lan Dao is also a high-level wizard. She possesses the same magical energy as Caroline, if not stronger.

You can't have an advantage in spells, but you have an advantage in numbers. Even if Lan Dao fought bravely, he was still a little powerless under the attack of the three people.

He dodged the witch hunter's rapier assassination, and then caught the butcher's battle axe with his bare hands, which could have killed a cow with one axe, but on the side of the blue road, it was blocked to death. And his palm was only slightly cracked, and dark red blood flowed out of his palm. Soon, the Grand Duke roared and unleashed the dwarven butcher's tomahawk and slapped the witch hunter away. But the Iron Crusher's axe then split, slicing a scarlet hole in his thigh.

Lan Dao screamed, slapping the annoying dwarf in front of him with all his might. The heavy blow formed a shockwave that spread out, and the dwarf bent down and made an absolutely defensive stance. The ferocious blow only left a shallow pit in his steel shield, and one of the dwarves' feet was half-sunk into the earth, but he was unharmed. Lan Dao was just surprised by the scene in front of him, no one could block his full blow, but this dwarf could...... He didn't know, of course he didn't know, the dwarf in front of him was also not an ordinary dwarf, he was the most elite unit in the dwarven kingdom - the Iron Crusher. They wore heavy armor and held large steel shields weighing more than one person, and as long as an iron breaker stood in the tunnel, even thousands of rat men would not be able to pass through.

Just as Lan Dao was surprised, the witch hunter who had been knocked to the ground stood up again, and this time, he pulled out two black pistols, and silver bullets burst out of the muzzles like flowing water. The flames were accompanied by smoke, and silver bullets that were designed to restrain vampires were fired at high speed towards the Duke himself.

The Frost Witch behind Lan Dao tries to protect the Duke with an ice shield, but Caroline casts a spell to interfere again. Countless ice cubes instantly condensed, and then shattered instantly beside the Grand Duke. With a splash of ice slag and bullets, shoot at the Duke himself.

The Grand Duke grabbed the guards on the side in a hurry, using him as a shield, and the bullets instantly shot the Duke's Guard soldiers into a sieve. But there were still a few bullets that went into Lan Dao's thighs and the back of his hand......

The Grand Duke threw away the corpse and roared loudly, his face becoming terrifying, like a bloodthirsty monster. However, a dense crowd of archers and crossbowmen had surrounded him from all sides...... Not far away, a faint smile just appeared on the face of Rod, the king of the North-

"Surrender, Lan Dao, your army has been wiped out, and all the rest have surrendered. You can't get out of here, you don't have to give your life here. ”