Only then did General Baldwin discover that his location was exactly in the middle and front of the ruins of the Crimean Fortress.

The undead heroes and the soldiers from the fortress formed a line of defense here. Colonel Fraser of the Plantagenet Vanguard Army and Lord Balder commanded the soldiers on the left and right, and the gnolls who came like a tide were fighting in this bone-chilling ice.

A fight to the death was going on on the battlefield. In the sky, there were wolf vultures of the Iron Foot Army and vampires flying around dropping explosives. The seven legendary giant snakes were holding down the battle for the warriors, making it difficult for the jackals to break through for a while.

A thin line of defense.

Farther away in the sky covered with falling snow, three armed airships of the Transans were rushing towards the rescue.

The hilly terrain of the Crimean Fortress has completely turned into an ice field covered with falling snow and cold wind. This is the continuous extension of the power of the North Wind God in the material world.

The good news is that after the fall of the North Wind, the astral wolves retreated whimpering in fear of the Wolf Father. The bad news is that the fanatical jackals driven by the Lord of the Hunt filled the vacancy.

Just behind this front, in the frozen ruins of the Crimean Fortress, the traitor Silver Wolf and her remaining wolf plague lords are forming an alliance with the Chosen of Gnolls, trying to attack the God of the North Wind.

Carrying out despicable assassinations, Grand Duke Shani, Grand Duke Tris and other golden people were there to guard the weak old Su Tou.

The two sides were engaged in a life-and-death battle right in front of where Lao Su's head fell. This time it was completely different from the previous temptation. This time it was bloody and merciless.

The worst thing is that a dirty holy sword with blood splattered on Old Sutou's chest has been inserted.

This vicious weapon with subspace filth was destroying the body of the North Wind God and continuously injecting the vicious power into Su's body. After losing the purification of the artificial godhead, he had already fought with the subspace evil things before.

Su, who was exhausted from the battle, had to fight this erosion on his own.

"That sword has wolf blood"

General Baldwin struggled to get up.

He didn't want to miss such a battle, but as soon as he got up, his feet went weak, and he was supported by a hand that looked like a mummy before he fell to the ground.

The general turned around and saw old Baldwin standing in the wind and snow, staring at him expressionlessly.

"What are you going to do?"

The corpse witch asked dumbly, and the general gritted his teeth and said:

"Pull out that sword from the god! It was the sword that Su gave to the King of Heroes back then, and it was given to you by the King of Heroes! It was precisely because you lost it that you caused today's disaster. I no longer want to think about it.

Explain what a shame this brings to the Baldwin family, but this is an obligation I must fulfill.

Wash away that shame, for the sake of the family and for you."

"But that sword has been infected by the filthy power of the Lord of Hunting. To pull it out of the body of the God of the North Wind means to face the destruction of the evil god. Su's divine power is protecting him and keeping everything close.

His life will be washed by cold wind and frost.

That is definitely not something that the living can do.

And I'm already dead, I can't die again."

Old Baldwin whispered:

"That was a mistake I made. Why should you pay the price? That is the continuation of my story in this era. Whether it is glorious or despicable, it has nothing to do with you. Stay here! Yegor, you

The soldiers need you more.

Forget about the Wolf Blood Holy Sword and the shame it brings, you have to fight for yourself next."

After saying that, Old Bao looked back at Master Qin, who had just killed a jackal captain. After hearing the conversation between the two Baldwins, the latter knew that the epic task chain of "recovering wolf blood" that he had triggered before was finally over.

Advancing to the next stage.

Master Qin didn't even need Old Baldwin's request, so he took the initiative to summon the players around him.

When they heard that they were going to rescue a god, all the players became excited. They could only kill gnolls if they stayed here, but after more than three months of fighting, the players had long been tired of gnolls and were killing them.

The choice between the barbarians and the saving gods is almost a no-brainer.

They quickly regrouped, and under the leadership of Old Qin, followed by Old Baldwin and Undead Sword Master Irina, braved the extremely low visibility wind and snow and rushed to Su's location.

Behind them, General Baldwin, who was holding a bloody spear to support himself, watched these guys leave. He looked back at the battlefield.

His own soldiers were fighting. Even though the position was in dilapidated condition, the surviving soldiers were still roaring in the polar storm. The Transanian armed airships had begun to drop bombs, creating a line in the Jackal formation.

The blazing flames.

The angry soldiers were advancing, but they needed a general.

It was like two choices and two destinies were placed in front of Baldwin. The future turned into two completely different lines in his eyes. Either he would bet on Baldwin's surname and wash away the shame of his ancestors, or he could seize his own present.

, and together with his own army, he defends the concept of protecting his home and country that he cherishes throughout his life.

"Buzz"

Just when General Baldwin hesitated, the Dragoon walker that had been left behind made a loud noise. In the billowing black smoke, it stepped out on its six steel legs, and in the cold wind, a terrifying mechanical harvesting sickle popped up and rushed towards

The jackals who came over chased and killed him.

It's like a just right reminder

"Duke? Is it really you?"

General Baldwin finally looked back at the growing snowstorm behind him. He could no longer see the figures of Old Baldwin and the players. In the next moment, he turned back and limped to follow Dragoon No. 1, which had started the massacre.

He picked up a bloody sword from the ground and inserted it into his waist. He also picked up a blood vulture claw and several magazines left by the Transians. Finally, he threw away the broken spear and left a knife swaying in the wind and snow.

The broken battle flag was lifted up, and he gave a solemn military salute to the Winter Wolf soldier at his feet who was sworn to defend the military flag, and then he shouted:

"Wait for me, Duke, and Moritz! Heck, take me to the battlefield, my leg is broken Duke, you know? You should really listen to me, you should stay away from all vehicles and look at you

How embarrassing it is now."
Chapter completed!