Chapter 2: The Northern Expedition
Listening to Mitte's words, Dick's face showed a solemn look,
Since the fall of the god of war Transius hundreds of years ago, the continent of Karimodan has gradually been invaded by foreign races, until it has formed the situation of hundreds of races today.
Some of the gods worshipped by other races are not to be feared, such as the sea god of the Kraken clan, which is just a mere median god. But among them, there are also true gods and powerhouses who have been famous for a long time, such as the undead Lich King and the Orc Beast God. Forest trolls, forest gods, and more. All of them are strong people who occupy a position in the heavenly and earthly lists.
The gods do not necessarily respond to the calls and supplications of believers. But when their followers reach a life-or-death stake, and the source of the power of faith is threatened, this common sense will not necessarily come true. Once a large number of gods and goddesses perform miracles on the battlefield or even descend directly, the situation will inevitably become out of control.
Dick frowned and groaned, his fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop: "Where is the so-called Hundred Clans Alliance?"
"The northernmost part of the Karimodan Continent, the core hinterland of the undead, the legendary Lich King's entrenchment, the Frozen Throne of the Ice Crown Glacier!" Mitt said slowly with a grim face, "Legend has it that the Frozen Throne enshrined by the Undead has a magical effect and can make people communicate with the gods!"
He thought for a moment and then said, "Marshal Lupsas has already led elite soldiers and horses to set up a defensive line in the north of the empire, and His Excellency Yarrow is also gathering 100,000 divine servants scattered in the territory of various races. Just wait for the Hundred Clans Alliance to send troops south, and we will be able to start the final decisive battle!"
Dick narrowed his eyes slightly: "Passive defense is the best strategy after all, and the war is ruthless, and setting up the battlefield in our human territory will definitely cause great damage." We have elite soldiers, and we also have the help of 100,000 divine servants of the God of War. You can take the initiative to attack and break the frozen throne!"
McFarland spoke up: "But the environment of the Far North glaciers is harsh. Except for the half-dead undead, there are no races that can settle there, and if we send our army to the north, I am afraid that we will be affected by the extremely cold environment and will not be able to exert their full combat power. ”
Dick's eyes flashed, and he pointed to the north: "Don't forget, all the elite soldiers of the hundred clans are gathered on the Frozen Throne, we are afraid of the cold, and they are also afraid of the cold. No. The civilization level of the alien race is far less than that of the human race, they do not have cotton clothes, charcoal fire and other suitable means to protect themselves from the cold, and they should be more afraid of the cold than us. ”
Gold had been holding his chin in contemplation, and at this moment he shook his head slightly and said, "My lord, you are right. However, a large part of the million-strong army of our human race and the 100,000 divine servants of the god of war are still stranded in the territory of different foreign races, and by the time they are gathered, the hundred tribes will probably be on the way to attack. ”
"There's no problem with that. Dick smiled confidently, "I can use 'mass teleportation' to gather all the soldiers to the north." ”
"That's great!" Mitt laughed. "You're the envoy of the god of labor, and when the whole army is assembled, it's time to send troops to freeze the throne!"
Then everyone discussed the details of the war and brainstormed ideas. The prototype of the battle plan was studied. It is only necessary to wait until the meeting with Marshal Lupsas, and then the strategic deployment can be decided according to the actual battle situation.
The sky darkened, and Mitt took his leave. Pope Deranka also bowed slightly and withdrew from the main hall.
McFarlane frowned. He sighed deeply, "Dick, I'm so sorry. The war came so suddenly, I'm afraid the three of us won't have time to refine the true godhead. ”
Dick reached out and patted him on the shoulder. smiled: "It's nothing, I can handle those miscellaneous things alone." And I'm not alone, and Dimi will help me. ”
After taking the heaven-sent potion, Dimihera had recovered most of her cultivation, and her strength had barely reached the threshold of a true god.
McFarlane nodded, but the gloom between his eyebrows did not lessen much.
The northern border of the Miro Empire, the city of Andy.
The elite legions of the two empires of Miro and Hus all gathered here, with a total of 2,310,000 troops.
The cold wind is blowing, the face is painful, and the flag is waving in the wind. Dick stood at the head of the city, facing the cold wind, leaning against the battlements, looking north. His eyes were confused, and his pupils focused on an unknown place.
"Teacher, what are you looking at?" Soft footsteps sounded behind him, and Yarrow walked up to the city against the cold wind, and stood behind Dick with his hands down.
Dick didn't look back, just whispered, as if to tell Yarrow, and seemed to be whispering to himself: "Back then, the undead catastrophe invaded under the leadership of the Dreadlord and the human race declined, and I was ordered by the emperor to lead my troops north to meet the enemy. He was accompanied by Marshal Lupsas and Prince Longer. The place where we fought the undead is this Andy City!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the north: "Look, the army of natural disasters that year is pouring out of the horizon there, and there is an endless stream. In the blink of an eye, it's been so long. I didn't expect to be able to revisit the same place today. ”
Yarrow exhaled a breath of white air in the cold wind, and said slowly: "Actually, teacher, what you have to do now is the same as it was at the beginning, which is to fight against the alien race and protect the human race. It's who you are, and who you're facing. ”
"Yes, I was a vassal in the Miro Empire, and now I am an envoy of the god of war, and my status is even higher than that of a king. At the beginning, he was facing the undead natural disaster, but now he is facing all the alien races in the entire continent. The world is really impermanent, and the vicissitudes of life. Dick said casually, but suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "What are we talking about this? It's all old!"
He turned his head and his gaze fell on Yarrow, who was dressed in a military uniform and looked in a different spirit. A crimson cloak flew behind him against the cold wind, like an insolent flame. However, what caught Dick's eye was Yarrow's temperament. In the past, Yarrow was thin and pale, and he always came across as weak, modest, elegant, and polite. But now, although his appearance has not changed, his eyes are more decisive and ruthless, his white face is also with resolute lines, and his whole body exudes a faint bloody murderous aura.
"It seems that you have honed your skills well in the war, and it was the right decision for Dimi to bring you to the mortal plane. Dick said with a smile, and there was relief in his eyes when he saw his disciple becoming mature.
Yarrow smiled slightly: "Teacher, you have won the award." ”
Dick patted him the shoulder and smiled, "Why don't you report to the teacher about the results?"
"Yes, teacher, follow your orders. Yarrow nodded slightly, then opened his mouth and said, "In this war waged by the Terrans against all the alien races in the entire Karimodan, I have participated in a total of nine large-scale battles, twenty-six medium-sized battles, and countless small battles. A total of two demigod powerhouses were killed, five at the peak of the Holy Realm, eight at the top of the Holy Realm, nine at the middle level of the Holy Realm, and twelve at the beginning of the Holy Realm, and there was no need to mention those below the Holy Realm. ”
"Very good!" Dick did not hesitate to praise himself, "When I was at the Saint Realm level, I had never killed so many powerhouses of the same rank. You're already blue. ”
"That's because you didn't have a chance, teacher, if you also participated in such a battle of the hundred clans when you were young, the results you achieved would definitely surpass me. Yarrow said modestly.
Dick waved his hand, then asked, "How far have you cultivated?"
"After taking the God-given potion, I have reached the lower gods. "Yarrow Dao.
At this moment, the whining sound of the military horn suddenly echoed in the sky over the entire Andy City, shaking the four fields.
Dick put away the smile on his face: "The Terran army has been assembled, and now it is about to go out of the city for the northern expedition, let's hurry back to our posts!" The master and apprentice each spread their bodies and flew towards the city.
With a loud bang, the gates of Andy City slowly opened, and waves of brightly armored and high-spirited soldiers poured out from inside. In the sound of the loud military trumpet, the march to the north. The army of more than 2.3 million men was boundless, covering the sky like a long dragon of steel swimming in the vast plains, the front army had disappeared at the end of the horizon, and the rear army was still pouring out of the city.
All the Terran soldiers had a bright glint in their eyes, and they had been told that if they won this battle, the Terrans would dominate the continent and the aliens would be completely subjugated......!