After the human coalition forces burst out with tenacious will in a short period of time and repelled the attack of the Legion of the Dead, they ultimately lacked stamina and let out a sigh of relief.
After all, humans are complex animals that cannot be expressed in simple ways.
At the beginning, my blood was boiling. I felt that I was shouldering honor, responsibility, and faith. I was fighting for the wife and children of the country behind me, for those who could not fight, for the faith of the seven gods, and to safeguard the glory of the gods and dispel the darkness.
However, the reality is cold. After the initial energy is gradually dissipated by the dripping blood, painful awakening is ushered in.
The soldiers of the Seven Power Allied Forces clenched the gun shafts and sword hilts in their hands, with cold sweat oozing out of their palms. Their breathing gradually became heavier and their heartbeats accelerated.
He stared helplessly at the ferocious-looking aliens in front of him, baring their teeth and claws, and pounced towards them. There were even the remaining hair and flesh of their comrades in the gaps between their teeth.
Eventually, an emotional breakdown is inevitable.
"ah"
Unable to withstand the psychological pressure, some soldiers suddenly collapsed, screamed in terror, dropped their weapons and ran away.
However, all the outstanding commanders from the seven countries gathered here, so naturally they had already anticipated such a situation.
The heavily armed supervisory team stood up, armed to the teeth, holding long swords and directly chopped down those who threw down their weapons and wanted to be deserters.
"Defectors before the battle, die!"
Lord Anders Yronwood shouted menacingly, holding a blood-stained sword.
"There is no man in Dorne who fears battle!"
But at this moment.
distance.
The Night King, with a frozen crown on his head, rides on an ordinary skeleton horse.
Some of the other White Walkers who obeyed his orders rode ice spiders, and some rode dead direwolves and white bears.
Some even rode half-rotted mammoths and rushed towards the human army in the distance with heavy steps.
However, only he and a few White Walkers rode an ordinary skeleton horse.
Maybe he hasn't waited for a suitable mount yet.
The Night King's eyes were burning with ice-blue flames, and he was surveying the entire battlefield with calm eyes.
The flames in his eyes swayed slightly, seemingly without any fluctuations.
"Ouch"
Then an obscure language came out of his mouth.
Clang
Then he pulled out a long sword that was as transparent as crystal from his waist, slightly reflecting the colorful light in the wind and snow.
The ice sword penetrated the violent wind and snow and pointed straight into the distance, and once again made a harsh sound from its mouth, as if the ice was cracking.
"Roar!"
Received the Night King's order.
The army of the dead once again let out a deafening roar.
"Ouch!"
Then a sharp howl came out of his mouth, and he rushed towards the human soldiers even more fiercely and without fear of death, wanting to tear into pieces all the living creatures in front of him.
"not good."
"hold onto!"
The pressure on the coalition's front instantly became even greater. The ghouls rushed up desperately, and the human soldiers and the ghouls squeezed each other.
Kakaka
The spear was broken by the swarming corpses and broken with their teeth.
He couldn't even pull out the sword from his waist before he was thrown to the ground. For a moment, the front line even seemed to be about to collapse.
"withstand!"
"withstand!"
"Everyone! Don't retreat!"
At the same time, the commander of the human coalition began to shout loudly.
They shouted at the top of their lungs, hoping to encourage the soldiers' fighting spirit.
We must not take a step back at this moment, otherwise it will be a disaster.
"No retreat!"
"Those who backslide, die!"
And the Blood Noble of Dorne, Lord Anders Yronwood, was holding a long sword and leading the war team to still kill the deserters.
They were ordered to face the enemy rather than abandon their companions and run away.
puff
The strong Dornish noble once again killed a Dornish deserter.
Although they are all Dornishmen and have traveled thousands of miles to the end of the world, Anders shows no mercy when he chops people down.
Because he knew that at this critical moment, if he was too soft and failed to deter the soldiers, there would probably be a catastrophic avalanche.
By that time, the battle line collapsed, and even he could only climb on his horse and escape.
Phew~
Phew~
Anders's chest rose and fell, some were panting slightly, and cold sweat fell from his forehead.
"Can we win?"
His mind wandered for a moment.
And at this time.
Snapped
He suddenly felt itchy on his ankle, as if something was grabbing his boot.
"Um?"
The Dornish noble lowered his head slightly while holding the blood-stained sword, and then saw the first deserter he hacked to death.
He is already dead.
The body was even covered with a thick layer of snow in the snowstorm and disappeared.
However, he didn't expect that at this moment, his face was covered with solidified blood, and his body actually climbed up from the snowdrift.
His eyes turned blue at some point, blood flowed from his mouth, and he let out a meaningless howl.
A hand grasped his ankle tightly, and his body crawled forward, letting out a sharp howl.
Then he raised the dagger he held tightly in his hand high and stabbed it hard into Lord Yronwood's boots.
"Oops!"
Anders Yronwood's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly realized that something was wrong!
Then intense pain swept over him instantly, causing him to even cry out.
"ah"
Blood dyed the white snow red.
"Tell Lord Jon Umber to lead the reserves to reinforce the Dornish people!"
The man with long dark brown hair looked at the battlefield in front of him with a serious face.
Then he turned his head and said to the messenger beside him.
Something happened suddenly on the Dornish front, and he seemed to see Lord Anders Yronwood fall down.
Then Ed hurriedly asked Jon Umber, Earl of Hearth City, who was preparing reinforcements from behind, to step forward to resist.
Although there is a coalition of seven countries supporting the North under the coordination of the king, in the final analysis, the people in the North are most anxious about the White Walker invasion.
There were a total of 60,000 coalition forces excluding the Northern Territory, and the Northern Territory family contributed 30,000 people, almost all of them were mobilized.
All the nobles sent out all the soldiers in the territory without hesitation, and at the same time, they also continued to forcibly recruit strong men into the army.
Because this is a time of life and death for the North.
"Yes, sir!"
When the messenger heard Ed Stark's order, he knew that the situation was urgent and hurried down to deliver the order.
However, not only the Dorne Front, but also more or less riots broke out on other fronts.
"this…"
"In the end what happened?"
Eddard Stark frowned.
He suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, and then he hurriedly mobilized soldiers to continue filling the hole.