Five days later, Dongmin City issued a city lockdown order. No matter what they do, people in this city can never go out. People in the academy, including what they are doing, need to be banned.

Dongmin City suddenly looked like a dead city. When the first snow in winter came, it was a bit terrible. Until noon, on the plain road outside Dongmin City, a group of people gathered. They were in groups of three or five hundred, four or five hundred, and each leader was carrying a flag in his hand.

These are the people who are about to decide their own life and death here, and are in a desperate situation under the conspiracy of the city lord Rontley.

"It's finally going to start!" Rontley changed into gorgeous clothes today and sat on the top of the city.

Because he is quite tall, he can sit and see the people under the city, with either hideous or dead faces. As Roentley, who is murderous, there is no word "sympathy" in his emotions. Kill the mercenary and he can return to the imperial capital and have a high official position and a generous salary.

He held a glass of bright red wine, which was as red as if he had waited for a while and blood was flowing into a river. The reason why he didn't choose to drink his favorite Snake Fruit Wine was because the red wine could stimulate his nerves at this time and had a smell of drinking blood.

At the same time, he had to drink all day, drink some when he was happy, and sing with the poets for a while, and seemed to be a leisurely and elegant person. Then he had to eat something when he wanted to eat, and he had to eat one day. For the mercenaries, this was a day that changed their destiny, and for Roentley, this was the happiest day after coming to the East Mining City.

"The barbecue of the Triangle Dragon, the finest wine, and the poets, I saw a real hunting show." Ronterley said beautifully, "This is the most pleasant life, but it's a pity that this kind of life is not available every day."

Snowflakes were coming one after another, falling on the mercenaries under the city. A kind of silence made their hearts even colder. Only the mercenary group that had been determined to survive had obviously looked much better on their faces. And they firmly believed that their future life would not be so pitiful.

At this moment, the city lord slowly stood up and shouted to the people under the city: "You will go to the designated location based on the results of the lottery. In the end, the people who won and survived... are those who are loyal to Odin."

If you win and survive, you are loyal people. This sentence is like a needle, ruthlessly piercing these people's hearts. There is no reason that is worse than this reason, and there is no logic to say.

But if you don’t compare, it means that they are really rebels, and this charge directly constitutes the dismemberment of five horses. They go further and die, and only by taking a step back can they have a certain chance of survival.

In the end, there will be twenty groups who survived, and they will return to the city to fight, and in the end, only ten groups will survive.

This is the real purpose, Roentley's achievements, his capital for promotion.

Old man Simon said that the country of Odin is not short of heroes, and heroes' hands are often covered with blood, but as long as they are promoted to the title, his bloody deeds will eventually be described as great achievements by the poet.

When Rontley sat back to his position, the mercenary group began to run wildly towards the designated location, running hard in front of the snow.

They are not a living, and after so many years of experience, they know that they can make early judgments based on the terrain there.

The first one to face the Tucker mercenary group was the mercenary group called the Thunder King. Their original supporters were the rich man in the wasteland town outside the East Mining City. He supported this mercenary group and almost became his own private corps, and everything he did was based on the evil taste of the rich man.

Their leader heard that he was a crazy person, but he was also a very afraid of death. When a person who was afraid of death made his own judgment, he usually wanted to survive.

The place where these two corps fought decisively was a hill, and the terrain was hills one by one, rising up one by one like a shrugging man. In this way, the terrain occupied every highest point and then stabbed the people under the hill with a spear. It was very easy for riders to fight from a high place, but it was very difficult for the opponent to fight from bottom to top.

"Raise me to the highest point!" The leader of the Thunder King Group shouted loudly.

When they ignored the back and rushed to every hill fiercely, the people from their regiment occupied the highest point. When the regiment commander was preparing to command the battle, they could not see a Tucker regiment rushing upwards.

They were surprised to find that all the Tucker group stood in line. Suddenly, a row of Tucker group wearing armor stood forward, and they all held a huge shield in their hands. The huge shield was raised high by their hands, forming a very strong row of defenses.

A row of spearmen behind him held small shields, knelt on one knee and raised shields to block the legs of each heavy armored soldier. In the other hand, each of them had a spear, and it landed at the ankle position. If anyone dared to rush up, he would stab the opponent's ankle directly.

This is the first reason why they don’t grab the high point. The hills and ravines are intertwined and it is extremely inconvenient to move. Although it is very important to grab the high point, they did not move and watched them climb up.

At the same time, they have no achievements and are still in place. Keeping such a distance, unless they conquer, the highest point will be destroyed.

"Don't panic among our people! Let's rest here and see when their group of people raise their shields. They are exhausted!" Commander Thunder King Commander.

But the Tucker group did not see Tucker, and these people were like commanding themselves.

The sun was very strong in the afternoon. The people in the thunder group could not open their eyes, and the Tucker group, which was blocked by the shield, had nothing to do. There was no movement for a long time, and the people in the thunder group had already begun to feel a little anxious. Should I fight or not?

The surroundings were a bit quiet and terrifying. They stood on a high place, so condescending to see what was going on over there. And they always felt that the number of people in the Tucker group was a bit small? There were only 200 people in total?

Commander Thunder King also felt that he could not consume it anymore, so he shouted loudly: "Brothers, give it to me..."

"roar!"

A deafening sound rang out in the sky, interrupting his command. This sound did not seem to cheer himself up, but shocked! The shocked opponent did not dare to say a word, and the shocked opponent was frightened.

"roar!"

Another sound was louder than before, and this time I felt a shouting from all sides.

The heavy armored soldiers finally made movement. They suddenly bloomed like flowers, forming a larger defense formation. Each of them held a sharp axe in their hands. The spearmen still knelt on the ground and kept their posture still.

"roar!"

Just after they "bloomed", they shouted, and two rows of people appeared behind their shouting, and they were all long-range crossbowmen.

After this scene appeared, it seemed that the entire battlefield was filled with people from the Tucker Group. They were shouting loudly. The sound broke through the sky and scared the Thunder King Group's courage.

Momentum! The people in the Tucker group all had their chests straight and their eyes were fierce. The weapons they held tightly in their hands were filled with cold light. Everyone stamped their feet and shouted loudly again.

"Destroy!"
Chapter completed!