Lord of the North

Since the last conflict in Ice and Snow City, Tiehao has fled the miraculous city on the ice field with his followers.

And in the past few months, he united more than a dozen tribes that supported him, and gradually formed a battle against Frozen City.

The warchief may also be worried that after the conflict between the two sides, the human army that entered the ice field a few years ago will be allowed to enter.

In that case, the barbarians are really facing the crisis of destruction.

Therefore, in the face of Tiehao's steadfast pressing, he has always maintained a concessional attitude, unless the opponent is too much, otherwise he will not order a counterattack.

It's just that even if he has already given a death order, there are still some tribes who conflict and friction with each other from time to time.

Both sides have killed and injured many tribesmen, and their relationship has become increasingly tense and bad.

Until one day, some tribe found out that the people of the Turtle tribe often come into contact with those humans, and there seems to be a shadow of the Turtle tribe behind every conflict.

At this level, if the warchief couldn't think of what happened, then he was really a fool.

It's a pity that when he rushed to Turtle's garrison with the army, he realized that the building had been empty these few years.

After that incident, the warchief seemed to be a teenager.

Because he had already guessed the cause of the Turtle tribe's rebellion, a racial branch suffered all kinds of difficulties and discrimination among its own kind.

A group of people who had lost their homeland took refuge in the great chief that they were loyal to, but they did not expect that after they came, the young and Zhuang people worked hard for the power holder, and often even died.

Just to be able to fight for a little food for his people.

But the result?

Their family lives in the ice and snow outside the city, eating the hardest food to swallow. Even so, some people often deprive them of food.

The people of the Turtle tribe can bear it till now, it is almost their temperament...

The warchief also sent someone to tell Tiehao about the rebellion of Turtle, and he also made it clear that these people were playing tricks in the conflicts, and wanted to ease the relationship between the two parties through this incident.

But Tiehao didn't intend to negotiate with him. Instead, he arrogantly killed the messenger and hung his body on a flagpole to demonstrate.

As a result, the relationship between the two parties became worse.

Finally, the conflicts grew more and more, and the chieftain couldn't bear it, and personally led the five thousand soldiers in the ice city out of the city gate. The two sides encountered each other on the southern plains of the ice city.

However, it seems that Tiehao has more soldiers under his command, almost 10,000.

It's just that there is a big gap between the fighter's physical fitness and equipment.

But this is not something that can be made up in a short time.

"Tiehao, don't be obsessed with it. If we go on like this, we will definitely be taken advantage of by those humans. Let us make peace." The warchief is a tall old man with two warhammers in his hands.

He also wanted to make it back at the last minute.

It’s just that the other party didn’t plan to let it go. Tie Hao snorted when he heard the words, grabbed the giant axe in his hand, and grinned disdainfully: "Unless you regard me as the king, support me to build our own empire, and then counterattack. Humans, otherwise, this war will never end."

"Your thoughts will push the entire race into the abyss."

The warchief said with sorrow that he was so naive when he was young, but unfortunately, the civilization gap between the two sides is really big.

If the barbarians now go out of the ice field and counterattack humans, they will only face destruction.

"You are old."

Tiehao spat in disdain, then violently raised the battle axe in his hand, and roared, "Invincible!"

"Huha!"

"Huha!"

"Huha!"

The soldiers of the Icefield tribe behind him shouted in unison, and their morale was high.

"Don't blame me, my people."

The warchief whispered sadly, then slowly opened his hands, and roared up to the sky: "For the glory of the ancestors."

"Tusa!"

"Tusa!"

"Tusa!"

The soldiers of Ice City hit their chests with their fists and let out a roar.

These fighters standing behind the warchief are obviously much more regular, and even their aura completely overshadows the momentum of the nearly 10,000 people on the opposite side.

"stop!"

Immediately afterwards, the warchief violently raised the weapon in his hand and roared, and his voice instantly stopped.

Although there was no surging battle roar, the deathly silence was full of an atmosphere of killing.

The roar of Tiehao's battle also gradually subsided, and people were panicked. His soldiers suddenly felt the invincibility of the opponent.

Tiehao's face turned green when he felt this.

"kill!!!"

If this continues, the soldiers on his side will probably lose the confidence to fight, so he can only roar and rush towards the warchief.

"The soul of the ancestors is watching us."

The chief had a solemn expression and roared ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then moved his legs to meet Tiehao.

Although he was getting older, he didn't see any senility when he ran, and soon collided with Tiehao.

The armies of the two sides also collided with each other immediately, and immediately blood was splashed and their limbs flew horizontally.

But what they didn't know was that just far away from the battlefield, two Turtles climbed out from under the snow, and took a solemn look at the battlefield where the battle was going badly.

Then he turned around and ran away.

They walked like flying in the snow, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Time flies, and soon time comes to the evening. In this war, Tiehao and the warchief can only say that both lose and lose.

But strictly speaking, the warchief was even more miserable, because Tiehao had an axe in his abdomen. If he hadn't dodged fast, this axe would probably make him break his stomach directly.

His five thousand soldiers lost more than half, although more than four thousand people died in the battle.

"Night Fire... Order the defense in place!"

The warchief was pale, clutching his wounds, freed himself from the young clansmen who were supporting him, and gave orders weakly.

He wanted to withdraw back to Ice and Snow City, but Tiehao, who had finally gained the upper hand, would never give up this opportunity.

Therefore, he cannot withdraw.

"Are our allies not here yet?"

Then he asked again.

The warchief is also supported by many tribes, although slightly less than Tiehao's supporters, the number is still not to be underestimated.

But at this moment, a small black spot suddenly appeared on the distant hillside.

Although these little black dots were inconspicuous, they still attracted the attention of everyone present and changed their complexions.

Because those are human forces.

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