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Chapter 205 Prager Bridge

Chapter 205 Prager Bridge

Prago is an ordinary city for ordinary Mrs. Kisly.

In the eyes of merchants, Plague is a place that lacks food, but is rich in silver mines and furs.

In the eyes of believers, Prago is a fortress that cannot be completely destroyed. Chaos invades again and again, and has been repelled time and time again.

For Wende, this is the best frontline against chaos.

Not only because of the Prager Bridge, which is known as the bridge of broken souls of chaos, but also because it can be regarded as the northernmost land of ordered humans.

Once you want to enter the north to fight, you must establish a complete supply route.

There is no doubt that Prager is such a city. A big river separates the city into two parts, and land transportation and river transportation are very developed and convenient.

But the locals don't look very friendly at Wende.

The soldiers and civilians living here have become sneaky, suspicious, paranoid and distrust outsiders.

Seeing that Wende has the face of a bear pulling a sled, he was put into the city.

This kind of treatment made Ruixi very unhappy. The empress of Kislev was in awe of Wende, and the people in a mere city actually had such an attitude.

Moreover, Wende walked into the city very naturally like a normal person, just like an ordinary outsider, which is really infuriating.

Except for Wende's charisma and overwhelming aura when he was in Sylvania, at other times, Wende acted as if there were things everywhere that could kill him.

Don't blame Ruixi, because Wende really knows that there are many things in this place that can kill him easily.

After numerous battles against the old world by the Norscans, Kurgans, and Chaos armies, the city walls and buildings have been eroded by Chaos energy for a long time, and self-awareness sprouted, tentacles and eyes grew everywhere, and the buildings emitted light. The wailing and screams echoed on the roof and the ground.

Even if it is completely burned down and rebuilt, an eye will emerge from the sewer grating, and then it will be closed quickly.

Such is the case with the dwellers in the North, and Naggaroth, where the Dark Elves dwell, is the same as Prag.

However, the dark elves chose violence and devout faith in Kane to resist the corruption of chaos.

On the other hand, Prager's humans chose to completely distrust outsiders to resist corruption.

That's why Wende won't get angry because of others' contempt and neglect. Although it's only afternoon, the sun is already showing signs of setting.

It is necessary to find a hotel or tavern as soon as possible, find a place to warm up, and at the same time inquire about the information about Ursun Bear God.

For the people at Prager, now is the time to rest.

The child who was still playing in the snow outside the house was directly grabbed by his mother.

"If you don't go home, the witch Baba Yaga will take you away and eat you at night."

Parents all over the world are like this, making up all kinds of weird fairy tales to force children to play or stay awake.

"Really, these kids don't want to go home when it's so cold. I don't even have a place to live when it's so cold."

Wende is not a local, nor is it a caravan that has booked rooms in advance. All taverns and hotels have refused Wende to enter.

This is also the real reason why Prag has been able to be rebuilt for so many years. Chaos corruption cannot destroy the city from the inside, and there is help from the empire and Kislev from the outside.

That's all, if you don't let him live, don't let him live. If you find a corner to spend the night, you will freeze to death, and you will be discovered by the guards if you start a fire. Wende can only leave the city of Plague in a bear-drawn sleigh.

It was equivalent to a camping in the wild, and while the sun had not completely disappeared, Wende walked onto the bridge outside Prager.

Only 100 meters wide, with wide rivers on both sides, the Norscans generally choose to plunder the rich empire instead of being blocked here.

Touching the thick stones on the bridge, Wende immediately felt how deep the history of this thing is.

Generations of the servants of Chaos were utterly repelled here, thus bringing peace to the Old World time after time.

He slapped the stone pier heavily, and when Emperor Karl came here with the imperial army in a few days, he would join forces with Kislev to fight against the invading Norscans, and even the Chaos Demons that would come later.

But now, I have to cross the river to the north. As long as I don't go to the Ratman lair of the Mordel clan-the pit of hell, any place is suitable for single-handed combat.

"Wende! Left! Norsca!"

Unlike Wende, who was about to freeze into a fool, Ruixi, who was a dark elf, had long been accustomed to this kind of cold weather in Naggaroth, and his senses were not affected in any way.

At a glance, I saw the Norscan cavalry patrolling not far away. There were four of them in total. Their naked upper bodies showed massive muscles, and they seemed to be doing some patrol work.

Of course they also saw Wende, ha, there are two more heads of southerners to sacrifice to the four gods, and more sacrifices are needed to get more god seals.

Holding a throwing ax in his hand, he rushed towards Wende.

It never occurred to me that I would encounter enemies close to Prager, and the muskets were not yet in hot pursuit.

In severe cold and hot places, the effects of various weapons or vehicles will be affected, so whether it is a long-range soldier or not, you must carry a long sword that can be pulled out at any time and can kill the enemy at any time.

It was too late to warm up the musket to melt the ice, and Wende immediately patted the white bear. It also smelled the Norscans from the air, and immediately understood what Wende wanted to do.

The speed of a bear pulling a sled is far lower than that of an unarmored Norse cavalry, and it is not wise to flee in such a snowy wasteland.

Charge against them is the only way to win, Wende has already clenched the musket in his hand and showed the bayonet on it.

Pass by.

A throwing ax flew past Wende and was nailed in the crack of the planks above the sled.

The musket bayonet pierced directly into the horse's belly, opening a one-meter-long opening, and all the steaming internal organs gushed out from the gap made by the bayonet.

The horse fell directly to the ground, and the Norscan riding on it also fell into the snowdrift in the posture of a dog eating shit.

"I am going to kill you!"

Having lost his favorite horse, the Norscan was already furious.

On the other hand, Wende on the sled withdrew his musket. The impact of stabbing the horse just now was really great. If his gloves were not thick enough, his thumb would probably be snapped off.

Quickly endured the severe pain and pushed back the thumb whose bones had been dislocated, at the same time gritted his teeth and wiped the painful cold sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.

Now the left hand is basically useless, and the thumb can't lift a little strength at all, so he can only hold the sword of salvation with his right hand.

The remaining three horses of Ice Bear and Norska stopped at the same time, and then turned around, preparing for the second round of charge.

Wende bit the scabbard with his teeth, and sharpened such a peerless weapon.

"rush!"

 Rishi:
  "Everything that satisfies one's own desires is taken from others"

  "That's right, that's how we Duluchi do things. As long as we can get honor, power, and treasure, we don't even hesitate to put our own lives in extreme danger."

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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