honor me as god

Chapter 687 Morale Collapse
When the two armies were at war, the soldiers of the Frozen Fortress were under great pressure. They had to use their inferior forces to stop a large number of enemies, and they were fighting outside the city walls, so there was no natural danger to defend.

Although everyone got the support of Garrot and the imperial guards halfway, the survivors of the Six Kings also had the assistance of visitors from outside the sky, so this increase was equivalent to nothing.

Every second the battle lasted, the casualties increased, people died constantly, and wounded soldiers who were cut into human shapes were constantly carried down, and the morale of the soldiers became more and more low as comrades were injured or died.

What's more deadly is that the soldiers don't have a sense of purpose in the battle. They only know to wait until the evacuation signal comes, but when the signal comes, whether it is an hour, a day, or several days, they are completely ignorant.

Not having a sense of purpose is a very scary thing. Objectively, the passage of time is eternal, but the subjective perception of time will continue to elongate, especially when fighting full of adrenaline. The body will mistakenly think that several hours have passed.

The soldiers in charge of blocking the attack were already exhausted at this time, the front team and the rear team took turns, and they had already rotated for several rounds. Everyone was out of breath, and even the least injured person had several bloodstains on his body.

In addition to the flood of enemies in front, the constant sound of explosions from behind also made them in a trance for a while, fearing that the giant steel bird would stare at them and melt them into the scorching sky fire.

At this time, the blocking team carried out a new round of rotation. The soldiers withdrawn from the front team were exhausted. Some of them were so tired that their limbs were numb and their waists could not straighten up. They were obviously in a cold and snowy place, but their armor was so hot. There was steam coming out of every hole on the ground, and he fell to the ground and kept digging snow and stuffing it into his mouth, so as to moisten his dry throat.

Just as a soldier was digging snow to quench his thirst, he accidentally raised his head and looked backward. Gradually, his expression became dull.
The inner city wall in the distance has been severely damaged by the bombardment of the steel giant bird. The huge and tough structure supports it from collapsing in pieces. Nothing.

The banner promised by Solandelle disappeared without a trace.

The soldier opened his mouth in horror, and the melted snow water kept flowing out of his mouth, and the color of fear surged up like a bank bursting. He subconsciously grabbed his companion who was buried in the snow, and shouted: "The king's flag is gone. The king's flag is gone. The flag is gone!!!"

There was a lot of noise, and the news of Wang Qi's disappearance spread from ten to hundreds, and it burned through the entire army like wildfire in a very short period of time.

The soldiers all looked at the inner city wall in astonishment. When they saw the promised king's flag disappear without a trace, they only felt that the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, as if the whole world had turned gray.

When the fear and depression accumulated to the extreme, the first cry broke out: "We are abandoned! She ran away by herself!!!"

Fear is like the worst contagious disease. It wiped out the morale of the remaining defenders of the Frozen Fortress. Some shouted, some cursed, some cursed Solandelle with the most vicious words, and many more Kneeling on the ground at a loss, her pupils were out of focus, and shed tears helplessly.

The reason why they didn't run away before was because they were encouraged by Solandelle, and they felt that everyone would die if they ran away, and staying and retreating in an orderly manner created vitality.

And Solandelle also promised that she would stay here to command everyone, as long as the Laurel King's Banner is still flying, she will be there.

But thinking about it now, all of this seems to be a lie from the very beginning. If everyone ran away from the beginning, many people might be killed because of the pursuit of tribal fighters, but the landform leading to the inland is so complicated, if they really spread out and hide in the mountains , there must be someone who can survive.

Solandelle deliberately tricked everyone to stay here, just wanting them to sacrifice themselves and use them as bait to buy herself time to escape. The current situation just confirmed this point.

The sense of distrust is like the most violent poison, spreading in the flesh and blood of the soldiers. Everyone is already panicked.

The soldiers of the front team were pressed by the tribal fighters, unable to retreat for a while, but they had lost all fighting spirit. They all retreated in panic, the formation was loose, and the advantageous positions they finally occupied were given up one by one.

The offensive pressure of the tribal fighters dropped sharply, and they pushed the front line effortlessly. They approached the group of remnants who had no fighting spirit. Some people stuck out their tongues to lick the blood on the knife, and said with a grinning grin: "It seems that you You've become an abandoned stray dog, don't worry, your head will find its own - it will be a trophy on my waist!"

The morale of the defenders of the Frozen Fortress was completely gone, and they were constantly pushed back by the tribal fighters, but Garrott and Ghost Face were still fighting fiercely.

Garrott knew Thorandell well, and knew that she could not escape without leaving everyone behind. The indiscriminate bombardment of the giant steel bird must have caused her trouble.

However, Garrott alone can't save the morale collapse, and it's useless to let him yell loudly, no one will listen carefully, let alone he is too busy to take care of himself now.

This ghost face has the power of the fifth sequence. In the past, Garrott, who was at full strength, could treat him at will, but now Garrott is poisonous, and his strength has shrunk greatly. Very difficult.

Moreover, the ghost face looks rough, but its heart is very sinister. He can see that Garrett is very worried about Solandelle's safety, and deliberately entangles him like a tarsus, making him unable to save him.

No, Garrett forced the ghost face back with a sword. Just as he was about to open the distance, the ghost mask entangled him again, circling around him with flexible steps, constantly slashing, and deliberately mocking: "I thought that the flag was The command flag, let someone blow it up. Hehehe, now it seems that it is something that stabilizes the morale of the army, and it is more effective than the command flag."

"Give up, don't try to save her, no one can survive that kind of bombing. Even if the girl survived by chance, we will destroy the flag every time it appears, and it will never be raised. "

Garrett roared, and punched Ghost Face back with a heavy blow. Just as he was about to take this opportunity to retreat, the poison in his body surged up again. Coupled with the violent exercise, the blood flow was rapid and the toxin spread rapidly. Feeling stuffy like being crushed by a boulder, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Looking at the approaching ghost face with a smirk, and then glanced at the empty city wall behind, even the battle-tested Garrott couldn't help but wonder, is there no hope?

Does the ray of light that can break through the darkness really exist?
(End of this chapter)