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Chapter 571 0418: No Return

Brady was emotionally unstable and didn't receive Bartley's hints.

Seeing Snow approaching step by step, he backed away unconsciously, and was forced by the blood on the opponent's body to dare not speak.

Snow stopped two steps away from Beddy, stared into his eyes, and said seriously:
"We believe that you can bring the news back. Those sacrifices are not for you, but to keep the entire tribe. Of course we know that retreat can bring more lives..."

His breath was like a hurricane blowing from a distant mountain, heavy and bitter.

"The retreat means that the Qiuming Ancient Road will be lost, and other tribes will not have time to support them. The invaders will follow our footprints and kill all the way to Santon Kaya. The terrible enemy you just saw... will do something to our homeland what?"

Snow wandered from Ambera Ice Harbor to settle in Sandton Kaya.

He accepted the reward of Kenn's battle banner, was selected as a wolf rider, and was assigned to his own winter house...

Like most of the soldiers stationed in the north, the good things in life are left in the tribe at the end of Xuefeng.

Cultivated fields, frozen lakes and hymns.

"It's not the first time the Horde has faced an invincible enemy, and we've chosen to protect something bigger than our own lives."

Snow's words comforted the irritable Beddy.

"Don't take it to heart. The sacrifice is voluntary. You don't have to bear any life. If there is a chance, I still hope that you can live."

Brady held on to the wheels of the wagon.

He looked at the corpses all over the place, and the shocking scene at first made his beating heart gradually calm down.

Snow drew out a close combat knife bearing the emblem of Thornton Kaya.

It belongs to the standard equipment for melee wolf cavalry, and its workmanship and appearance are good.

Snow placed the thing gently on the wooden board.

"What qualifications do I have to accept it?" Bedi looked at the adjutant wolf riding in confusion.

Snow could see desire and a rising flame in the eyes of the other party.

He shook his head and said, "This is not a reward, but a curse, and a dangerous responsibility. I didn't force you to fight. You accused me of arranging your fate. Now, it's time for you to make your own choice."

Bedi hesitated for a moment, then reached out to the knife.

Snow turned around and looked at the northern garrison in the field, and there were more than two formations of supporting soldiers.

Although he didn't blame Beddy, he didn't think it would be a good decision to bring everyone to support the North.

Snow asked Bartley, "Where is the Commander?"

The young spearman shook his head in denial, and then told about Meng's disappearance and Bituro's military power.

Snow's expression changed from confusion to solemnity.

The main members of the northern garrison are all direct subordinates of Meng, and he led many warriors all the way up.

Even though the overall loss of the team is heavy now, everyone still doesn't trust Bituro very much.

If time permits, Snow will face him in person and discuss the way out.

Before dawn cut through the snow peak, everyone was busy cleaning the battlefield, and the arrows that could be used directly filled the quiver of every crossbowman.

At sunrise, mist and dark brown pennants appeared simultaneously on hillsides miles away.

Snow put on his equipment and recalled Feilang again.

Bartley rode the [Bone Winged Beast], and brought all the rescued reinforcements under Snow's command.

The entire battlefield was also divided into several areas by Bituro's confidants and adjutants.

Batley controlled the mount, holding a sharp steel spear, and stayed behind the Fay wolf who was rumored to be tamed by Ken's battle banner.

Its silver-gray dark hair is very thick, and its body is huge, as if every breath is giving off a sense of oppression.

Snow always maintained the same attacking rhythm as the surrounding wolf cavalry, and hundreds of wolves echoed in the distance.

All the beast riders in Thornton Kaya belong to the 【Cavalry Formation】.

Among them, wolf riders have the highest combat effectiveness and the best equipment.

Because of the addition of the wolf spirit, many wolves that can be domesticated have also joined the Feiwolf clan in Thornton Kaya.

But among the thousands of ferocious beasts, the Fei wolf is still the most powerful beast species.

Bartley wishes he could own a faller wolf, and now any simple wish can be transformed into the strength to hold the rein.

He bent down and patted the [Bone Winged Beast]'s shell according to the tradition of his hometown, praying that he could survive this battle.

"There is still a chance of winning. The number of everyone is actually about the same. I hope the commander really has something in his mind."

Snow stared at the most powerful formation, and Bituro was mobilizing before the war.

Bituro made outstanding achievements on several mountain passes in the south. He defeated countless looters and city-state troops who crossed the border, and gathered many followers who fit his appetite.

Snow trusts Meng. According to past rumors, Bitullo has a bad reputation.

The battle is about to begin.

Even if the two sides were miles apart, Thornton Kaya's army could see the strength of the invaders.

The expeditionary army of the walled city-state has the same blood as Palotus.

A blood that will spare no effort to fight for victory and survival.

The equipment of this army is mainly a kind of fine steel and leather. The style of the horned helmet is based on a certain kind of beast unique to the city-state. There are nearly ten kinds of mounts placed in front of the army formation.

Hundreds of heavy cavalry carrying spears and an equal number of rangers formed the front line.

The magicians in the rear were protected by mottled and messy armor and spell shields, and the ironware was covered with ice edges and blood stains. Obviously, they had harvested countless lives before they arrived at Qiuming Ancient Road.

"It's the final battle, kill these bastards!"

Bituro's furious roar echoed through the mountains.

Snow glanced at the weakest defensive position from time to time, he was not dazzled by the blood, and still hoped to bring more people back alive.

The city-state invaders obviously didn't think so...

Black and red intertwined thunder grazed the rock formation from the other side of the rift, and a terrifying atmosphere descended instantly, like a demon with claws and claws, trying to harvest all the lives on the battlefield.

Bituluo's group of experienced wanted criminals had been fighting with him on the southern battlefield for more than a month, and countless vicious people from southern Xinjiang wanted to drive him to a dead end.

Except for the encounter with Ariel Moss, he was able to break through the encirclement every time and return the color.

Bituro is always surrounded by ten adjutants, Jura's Cangcuo snake swallowed one, and now there are still nine wanted criminals who seem to be in harmony with each other and dream of getting rich.

After that, there are ordinary soldiers who followed him to fight in the south.

The absurdity of war lies in the fact that whether it is a treacherous conspirator or a down-to-earth militia, as long as they fight together due to resource competition and survival pressure...

The punishment of the God of Death will not have the option of "innocent".

Snow tried his best to discard pessimistic thoughts.

He led the northern garrison to keep pace with Bituro.

The timing of the mage's shield was not bad, and the Thornton Kaya cavalry cooperated very well during the march. The enemy's bows and steel crossbows were quickly consumed, and the casualties of one's own side were completely within the acceptable range.

(End of this chapter)