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Chapter 916

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The first to appear on the western horizon was the vanguard of the Noska Mountain Army.

Exalted King Noska was clad in a full set of divine plate armor from the Four Gods of Chaos. He wielded a greatsword of darkness in one hand and a greataxe blazing with evil flames in the other. He was riding on a two-and-a-half-meter long and one-and-a-half-meter tall Chaos Steel Bull. This Steel Bull was so strong that it resembled a moving boulder. It rolled towards Kislev and the others.

Behind him were more than a hundred Chaos Steel Bull Riders. Each Chaos Steel Bull had a powerful Chaos Champion riding on it. They waved their battle axes back and forth, letting out terrifying screeches. The bull led the charge and followed Wamir Aislin in a deadly charge.

Even though Rokossovsky's army was prepared, the fragile spear formation and shield wall they formed almost collapsed under the impact of the Chaos Steel Bulls. The spears and halberds could not penetrate the skin of the Chaos Steel Bulls and the solid armor of the Chaos Champion Warriors. The ordinary swords and machetes of the recruits could not do anything to the heavy armor.

The battle axes and rune longswords of the Chaos Champions were fatal to Mrs. Kiesler. They easily shattered Mrs. Kiesler's longswords and shields, tearing apart the thin leather armor on her body like cloth. The blades of the axes and swords devoured Mrs. Kiesler's flesh and blood. The charge of the hundred Chaos Steel Bulls instantly pierced through the three layers of spear formation. Hundreds of Mrs. Kiesler's body parts flew in the air. Her blood warmed the cold snowy ground.

Each of the Chaos Steel Bull Knights required at least five Kieslev spearmen to barely deal with them. Noska's Supreme King, Wamir Aislin, on the other hand, was like a whirlwind of death and a skull-harvester amidst the Kieslev army. His charge this time had slaughtered at least thirty Kieslev soldiers. After the momentum of the charge had slowed down slightly, the Supreme King didn't continue fighting. He immediately ordered the Chaos Steel Bull Knights to charge out.

After a round of harvesting, the frontline of Rokossovsky's army almost collapsed. However, they did not get any breathing room because when Aislin and the others circled back, the Chaos Steel Bull Riders were already followed by more than a thousand Barbarian Raiders. They held spears and battle axes, ready to charge together with their Supreme King.

Thus, Mrs. Kiesler had to face ten times the number of Chaos Steel Bull Riders. The brave and tenacious Mrs. Kiesler did not crumble. They gritted their teeth and persevered. Rokossovsky rode his exhausted warhorse back and forth in the formation. Kislöw's bear flag fluttered in the wind.

In the face of a bloody battle, the Noska people went crazy with excitement. They knew that the Chaos Gods were watching this battle. The Noska people were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of a worthless death. At this moment, what could be more satisfying than dying gloriously under the gaze of a Chaos God?

Thousands of Raiders charged together with the Chaos Steel Bull Riders. The Noska people screamed and threw javelins and axes at Mrs. Kiesler. They cursed angrily and switched to spears and battle axes, ready to show their courage and worth to the God of Darkness.

The formation of Kislev's army was thrown into chaos by this attack. The barbarians wantonly slaughtered their way through the ranks of Kislev's army. The axes and spears in their hands tore through armor and flesh. Under the wild charge, Mrs. Kislev's army was almost completely routed. This time, more than three thousand people were killed or injured in this charge.

However, in the long years of the Ice Kingdom, Kislev had already proven his courage and tenacity. The barbarians' attack was terrifying, and they were terrified. The barbarian cavalry's charge had also caused many soldiers to scream in fear. But as Rokossovski ran back and forth in the ranks with the flag, Mrs. Kislev regrouped when she saw the flag. The flag of a white bear on a brown background filled their hearts with courage, and the army once again regrouped.

Marshal Rokossovski's heart was cold. He looked at the Noska army that failed to destroy his army in the second wave and did not feel any joy. This was because more barbarian raiders and a small number of chaos knights were joining Aslin's army. The barbarian cavalry once again regrouped and prepared for the third charge.

The number of Barbarian cavalry in this third charge was four times the number of Barbarian cavalry in the second charge.

In addition, in the distance, hundreds of Noska Mountain Legion's infantry had joined the battlefield. Hundreds of Noska Direwolves followed behind them. There were also several Noska Ice Trolls and three Noska War Mammoths at the back.

Marshal Rokossovsky knew that his efforts were not enough to make up for or stop the situation from worsening. However, he had to buy time for the Konev and Zayev's army!

The Kesa warriors once again proved their worth. These fearless Sons of Kislöw used their bodies and flesh to block the Noska Mountain Legion's third charge. On the nightmarish battlefield, a small number of Kesa warriors held their ground and fought back vigorously. Even though they suffered heavy casualties, even though they were hungry and exhausted, the Sons of Kislöw would never surrender. They would never give up!

Ugor's mounted archers and Rokossovsky's Bear Cavalry were also very tired. They did not rest for long before they readied themselves. Many of the mounted archers had already emptied their quivers. They pulled out their scimitars and engaged in close combat with the Chaos Steel Bull Riders, their eternal enemies.

Then, the Noska Mountain Legion's fourth wave of attack came. This time, there were hundreds of infantry and barbarian cavalry. The terrifying Barbarians turned into seven waves and charged towards Mrs. Kiesler!

Finally, after more than two hours of bloody battle, at three o 'clock in the afternoon, the Rokossovsky Legion could not hold on any longer.

Rokossovsky's legion was not like Konev's Assault Legion, Katarina's Tsar Legion, or Zayev's Central Legion. Most of the soldiers in this legion were ordinary Mrs. Kiesler who had been temporarily recruited. They might be strong and had received basic military training. Perhaps they had some battle experience, but they were not professional soldiers. Rokossovsky knew that they had already done well in this tough battle. Now that the army was starting to collapse, they could not be blamed.

The marshal gathered the last five thousand cavalrymen and was about to launch a final charge when the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

A brand-new army appeared behind the Rokossovsky Legion!

The military musicians and drummers blew their horns and beat their drums. Neat rows of Kislev's troops came up from behind, and the strong Kesa warriors and Karim guards joined the battle with their firm steps.

They sang the national anthem of Kislöw.

"Kislöw, our sacred motherland."

"Kislöw, our beloved motherland."

"Your strong will, your glorious reputation,"

"Your eternal wealth will be passed down through the ages!"

"Glory, our free motherland,"

"The ancient alliance of brotherly nations,"

"The wisdom given by Queen Miska belongs to the people! Glory, motherland! We are proud of you! "

Reinforcements kept coming. The Karim Guards and Kesa Warriors joined the battle under the leadership of the Poillé nobles. The appearance of the new army finally stabilized the situation. The Nosikas thought that they had completely defeated Mrs. Kiesler, but now the Supreme King Aislin realized that these old enemies were far more difficult to deal with than he thought.

As the song became louder and louder, a terrifying snowstorm covered the entire battlefield. Under the pull of four reindeer, the royal sleigh belonging to Tsar entered the battlefield with the help of the Snow Guards. Kislöw's female Tsar, the last bloodline of Queen Miska, the high-ranked Saint Ice Witch Katarina, had a cold expression. She began to chant a spell, and the Ice Witch sisters behind her joined in.

Kislöw's earth responded to Tsar's power. The weather changed. With the magic of the Ice Witch sisters, a layer of spinning clouds formed in the sky. The snowstorm moved around Tsar's body. Endless ice energy was peeled off from Kislöw's earth. A huge spell was gathered under Tsar's chanting.

"Falling Frost Ice Break!" Dozens of giant ice shards formed in the sky. Each shard was a dozen meters long, five to six meters wide, and two to three meters thick! The incomparably tough ice shards were filled with the anger and ice energy of the Ice Witches. Now, under their will, these ice shards fell from the sky and blasted towards the Noska Mountain Army!

The magic storm formed by the ice shards blasted towards the battlefield. The terrifying power and the power of Kislöw's earth made the Noska people feel fear for the first time. Just as they were wondering if the God of Darkness had abandoned them, dozens of ice shards blasted into the Mountain Army like meteors. Even the brave Noska Supreme King had no choice but to order the Chaos Steel Bull Riders to retreat. Hundreds of Noska people were blasted into bits and pieces by the explosion. The rest were also hesitant under the power of the cold and magic. Katarina took the opportunity to order the army to attack. She drew out the Sword of Vasilyevich. The enormous power of the ancient Ice Witches flowed through the blade of the sword. Only the bloodline of the Queen of Miska could use it. Mortals who used this sword would be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Tsar's marksmen brought the method to deal with monsters and tough armor. The armor piercing effect of the muskets killed or knocked down the Chaos Warriors and Chaos Knights. The Noska Ice Trolls and Noska Werewolves were shot down by the muskets. Even if a few managed to get close, the Karim Guards and Kesa Warriors would tear them to pieces.

The scariest thing was the Ice Guards. These personal guards of Tsar used magic to buff themselves and the nearby army. Bright ice cloaks covered their bodies. The armor of the Karim Guards and Kesa Warriors was covered with an indestructible layer of ice. The crude weapons of the Noska people could not break through this layer of ice. The barbarians on the frontlines were instantly killed.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the Supreme King of Noska, Aislin, angrily tried to charge towards Katarina's location. However, he was stopped by the brave Mrs. Kiesler. He swung his greatsword and greataxe, chopping a dozen Kesa Warriors and Karim Guards into pieces. However, this also exposed his location. Then, the Ice Witches cast a spell together. "Ice Prison!"

A three-meter-thick, one-meter-wide circular ice wall suddenly rose from the ground and surrounded Aislin. The ice wall strengthened by ice magic was so sturdy that even Aislin had to spend some time to break it open. High King Noska's angry roar didn't help the Mountain Army in the slightest. In an instant, the brave and fearless Madame Kisler had pushed the Mountain Army back and pushed the enemy back.

Katarina seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

I, Kislöw, have won this battle!

However, at this moment, a fast horse rushed over from afar. The Chief Sergeant of the Ice Palace Guards, Alexei, was crying as he shouted at Katarina, "Not good! Not good! My Majesty, not good! "

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Katarina's sensitive nerves were touched. Tsar nervously pressed her sword against the Chief Sergeant's neck. "Speak!"

"The Fedosov Army on the right wing has been defeated! Dagnipper has fallen. Now, there are only three thousand soldiers left and they are retreating towards Zedevka! The Nurgle Army is catching up. "The Chief Sergeant cried.

"What???" The female tsar turned pale with fright. Katarin knew that if Fedosov could not stop Nurgle's army, then their path of retreat would be cut off! This way, the Kislöw Army would be surrounded from behind. This battle would be lost without a doubt!

Tsar took a full minute to come back to her senses. She was sweating all over and her heart was cold.

"Why did it become like this?" The more Katarina thought about it, the more helpless she felt. She grabbed Alexei's collar with all her strength, almost tearing it apart. Tsar only knew that there were no mistakes in this battle. The opportunities were grasped, and the tactics were used. The Pernicious Army was on the verge of collapse, and the Noska Mountain Army was blocked by her. Next, they only needed to deal with the Pernicious Army and then attack the Noska Mountain Army. This battle would be an epic victory for the few to win against the many!

"Why? Speak clearly! "

"The champion of the Nurgle God Selection, the cunning Festus, secretly sent ten thousand Nurgle Army. When we were unprepared, they secretly crossed the Linsk River and attacked Marshal Fedosov from the front and back! The Fedosov Army was defeated and almost lost all their positions and cannons. Marshal Fedosov died in battle, and now General Apanasenko is leading the army. "The Chief Sergeant cried.

Katarina became angrier the more she thought about it. She raised her hand and pointed into the distance. Konev and Zaev's army had already attacked the hills and chased the beauty Prince Sigwald down the hills. Then, she spread her hands and pointed at the battlefield in front. Aislin was trapped by her and the Ice Witches' magic. The Noska Mountain Army had lost their leader and was showing signs of wavering.

She was so angry and frustrated that she could not say a word.

"Why? Why couldn't Fedosov stop the Nurgle Army's attack? He relied on the town to defend. Why didn't he send someone to check if the Nurgle Army was sneaking in? Why? Why do I have to do everything personally? Why can't I even leave for a quarter of an hour? Why don't I even have a commander who can take charge? "The Ice Queen roared hysterically.

"Zedevka must not be lost, or we will be completely surrounded. Your Majesty, leave this place to Marshal Rokossovsky. Quickly go back and support Zedevka, support Marshal Fedosov!" Female Tsar's court minister, Petrov, hurriedly shouted.

Katarina agreed to her minister's opinion without thinking too much in her extreme helplessness. She ordered the army to retreat and support Zedevka. Nothing must happen to their formation, or the army would lose their way of retreat!

However, it was this move that brought the battle to an end.

Seeing Female Tsar's flag and personal emblem move, leaving her army and retreating, Mrs. Kiesler was stunned. Many soldiers were stunned. Female Tsar actually retreated at the crucial moment?

After a while, a voice came out of nowhere. "That woman abandoned us!"

"Female Tsar abandoned us!"

"We've lost. Her Majesty Katarina has escaped. We've lost!"

"It's over, it's all over. Everyone, run for your lives!"

"Run, it's all over. Everyone, run!"

Mrs. Kiesler, who had been fighting hard for an entire day, was tired and hungry, and suffered heavy casualties, finally collapsed like a camel that had its last straw.

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