Othua's War Banner

Chapter 418 0417: Arrival

An ice bridge spans both ends of the abyss.

Dang Tu stood there in a daze, unable to believe that he had come over.

He raised his head and looked at the position where the avalanche changed direction just now. There was a rather conspicuous piece of solid ice. The position was very ingenious, as if it had fallen from the top of the cliff.

Pang Tu did not believe that this was the favor of the old gods.

He also knew very well in his heart—it was estimated that the young man named Ken did it by some means.

Wusenbu was strapped to a hide stretcher and carried across the bridge by a few steady soldiers with a strong rope wrapped around them and stretched back around everyone who walked on the ice bridge. .

It was only when Ding Tu walked over that he found out.

There are not only the Konggu tribe here, but also many strange faces, who seem to have been rescued from the undead tide battlefield.

Some of them are partners of the Beishan Alliance, and they were also tricked by that old bastard [Gema].

This is also easy to understand.

Now that Gema has begun to fight for power openly, and even does not hesitate to kill Sidi, she will definitely not let go of these companions recruited by her. As long as they are not strong enough and have no value in making friends, they will be ruthlessly beaten by that old man. throw it away.

"Is everyone here?"

"Uh, eh?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in the ear of Diantu.

Gentle, calm, calm, pure Uma language.

When he turned around, he saw the exquisitely crafted wolf-head mask. At such a close distance, he was even a little nervous and frightened.

After recovering his senses, Dangtu quickly checked the soldiers around him, asked other people on the battlefield, and finally gave an answer.

Ken nodded and didn't say much.

He could also feel the nervousness of Pentu, although he didn't know why, maybe Wusenbu's son didn't like to communicate.

Ken turned over and raised his hand to clenched his fist. The ice bridge that was still firm and hard just now broke suddenly and turned into a shattered giant. It seemed to fall slowly but quickly into the abyss.

The Hollow Valley Tribe and the Fern Tribe are the biggest forces present.

Tomio and Pangtu took over the command, began to organize the army formation, and moved towards the periphery of the Red Maple Heights.

When the sun slanted towards the mountain, the team reached the front of the town.

City and the regrouped North Mountain Alliance had long awaited again.

Those tribes who received the order packed up their luggage, dismantled their tents, and organized their supplies and hunting prisms for travel. All kinds of beasts dragged their supplies and walked, and the muddy village roads were repeatedly plowed by ruts.

The setting sun begins to kiss the sky goodbye, heralding that the ominous is coming.

Most of the team that Ken brought back were soldiers from the North Mountain Alliance, the family members of the mountain people who were looking forward to it, maybe a clumsy husband, or maybe a father who was not good at speaking.

He calmly watched everyone reunite, kiss each other, and tell each other the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

But time is running out.

Sidi assigned tasks to the regrouped war banners. After a short pause, the team slowly moved again, and began to approach the poor land covering the Red Maple Heights, submitting supplies to the commander of Frengundo.

Ken chose to go last.

The horseshoe raised and lowered, a civilian with a nervous expression.

"Go and help, too. The team is huge. I'm worried that something will happen. Let the Sword and Ax team join in. Be careful not to let the children and the elderly get separated, let alone be cut off. You know what I mean."

Ken ordered calmly.

Kuema, Lorgar and the others nodded and scattered away.

Being able to enter the Red Maple Heights means being protected, and the outskirts of towns are attacked every night by hunters who break through their defenses, and weeping can almost be heard every morning when Yanggu respawns.

When the Beishan Alliance entered, there were all people standing and watching from afar.

Some are the faces of the southern border, some are the weak tribes in the northern border, merchants, bounty criminals, adventurers, kingdom soldiers...

Kind people may suffer a lot on this road, because you can clearly feel the eagerness in the eyes of bystanders, which is envy and despair, and some people will even use all means to enter.

Tap, tap.

The hooves were still rising and falling.

【You recovered from your contemplation, the dome is close in front of you, you saw Sidi submit the prism, and the winter horse under your crotch snorted, leading you slowly into the Red Maple Heights. 】

The dome is like an invisible membrane, but it is actually thicker than expected.

Ken seemed to have passed through a canyon shrouded in strong winds, the air was so thin that it was difficult to breathe, and it was also a bit like when he entered the misty space, his body and spirit were separated for a moment.

……

North of the Red Maple Heights, the Destiny Ropeway.

The dragon's wings swept across the black river, and when it wanted to flap its wings, its pupils were illuminated by the power of destruction, followed by continuous vibrations and neighing.

The place where the monster fell seems to be the ruins after the thunder bombing.

Frengundo stepped out of the broken part of the body.

He shook off the contaminated internal organs on the weapon, his face was expressionless, and his steps were extraordinarily steady.

Before him was a wave of pure death.

Those monsters who want to break through the defense are getting stronger day by day, the curse of hunting and falling will evoke the souls of the dead, and the horrible corpse hidden in the depths of Palotusbi is a majestic history left over from ancient times.

No one can imagine what will happen next.

But whenever the warriors faltered, Frengundor would appear, and then easily shred the enemies in front of him, just like the dwarf emperor broke through the ice layer and pierced the giant python in the north.

He will also use absolute strength to bring confidence to those around him.

There is no need for any expression on the indifferent face of Flengundo, and there is no need to say more meaningless words. As the battle flag of the orc tribe, the absolute ruler of the Red Maple Highland...

He just needs to fight, win, and kill the enemy.

Will suffice.

Frongundo returned to the cool stone throne.

From the first day the dome appeared, he had been sitting here, killing waves of enemies, like the dome itself, sitting in every dark night that tried to erode the dawn.

For the sixth time this evening Frongundo had struck.

Although the fighting situation is becoming more and more intense, there is absolutely no need for this.

Then there is only one possibility left...

Frengundo's mood fluctuated, and something was happening that confused him, or... tantalized.

No one dared to ask for details.

But the logistics officer and the leader of the wasteland lion found:

Every time Zhan Jing puts the weapon at his feet, he will slightly turn his eyes to look at the other side of the Red Maple Heights, that is, the edge towns that serve as entrances and exits.

"come over."

Rough voice, short sentences, but it seems like thunder is exploding all around.

The leading rider, who was still peeping at the battle banner, knelt on the ground on one knee.

His scalp was numb, and his bones were terribly cold, within a few seconds of his heart beating faster, he heard Frengundo say.

"Notify Hawser..."

"The last god-inspired war banner has arrived."

(End of this chapter)