Warlord: King of All Clans

Basalom looked at the smoke on the other side with a normal expression, "Lao Niu is still on the other side, let's wait for his news."

The old bull he was talking about was the high-level Tauren War Chieftain - Earthbreaker Zion. Although he was only level seven, his combat power was comparable to that of a level nine orc warrior.

After the racial war, the two leaders were stationed in the Wind God Fortress for a long time, taking turns to go to the other side to exterminate the undead and receive refugees, while the great shaman Leoni was in charge of the rear.

Seeing the two human earls looking worried, Barsalom comforted them, "Don't worry, it's just a smoke screen. Such wars happen every month."

The Undead Army cannot cross the North Ice River in the summer and will only slowly gather towards the shore. The Wind God Fortress has a strong breath of life, so the most Undead appear here.

When winter comes, the river freezes over and becomes a thoroughfare. Across the entire North Glacier, smoke of war stretches for thousands of miles, and all the outposts will withdraw to the south bank. That is when things become truly difficult.

Leo didn't want to wait, so he said, "I'll go over and take a look."

As he said this, he jumped onto the top of the city wall and jumped down.

The next second, a huge black dragon soared into the sky and flew across the river.

Count Hermann on the side was dazzled by the sight. If he had such a dragon, he would definitely be more arrogant than Leo.

Leo's skills in controlling the Black Dragon now, if not to perfection, are definitely at the level of a veteran driver. Compared to the previous grunt acceleration, now it's like a slingshot start.

Outside the Wind God Fortress, there is a huge bridgehead. The stone bridge extends for a hundred meters and then breaks.

There is a similar bridgehead on the opposite side. Apparently, a long time ago, a huge bridge across the river was built here, but it collapsed due to disrepair.

The fighting on the other side of the river took place just outside the bridgehead.

Three hundred Tauren totem warriors, carrying beam-like totem poles, are fighting fiercely with an army of undead.

This is an undead army numbering over a thousand, consisting of a large number of orcs, troll undead warriors and a small number of corpses of large beasts.

It was the first time for Leo to see the undead. These undead were the corpses of living creatures. It looked like something out of a zombie movie, but their movements were not as stiff as he had imagined.

They just look like injured creatures because of their damaged bodies and stiff muscles, but in fact they are driven by the magic of death and are not much worse than normal creatures.

A strong orc undead warrior, the muscles on his upper body have disappeared, leaving only a skeleton and exposed internal organs.

The skin on its face also disappeared, and the dry and hard cheek muscles moved its mouth, with half of its fangs missing, to let out a silent howl.

The blue fire that emerged from the empty eye sockets would make mortal soldiers feel fear from the depths of their souls just by looking at it.

A huge totem pole came down with a strong wind, instantly crushing him and shattering his bones to the ground.

The strong Minotaur totem warrior had just hit the undead warrior, but before he could turn around, he was knocked over by a giant undead rhino.

This is a woolly rhinoceros from the snowfield, but now its thick fur has rotted away, leaving only the muscles wrapped around its ribs.

It crashed into the Minotaur totem warrior, and its huge horn instantly pierced the Minotaur warrior's thigh, then pushed him back continuously.

The other Tauren warriors needed to maintain the defense line and had no time to rescue their companions.

The injured Minotaur warrior went crazy, threw away the totem pole, hugged the undead rhinoceros' shoulders with both hands, and started wrestling with it.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he actually picked up the thousands of kilograms of undead giant rhinoceros, lifted it high up and dropped it heavily. The horn was also pulled out from the thigh, and then hit the ground and broke.

But the endurance of the Undead Rhinoceros was no worse than that of the Minotaur. Even though its horn was shattered and its ribs were broken, it didn't feel anything. Instead, it struggled to turn over and planned to continue attacking.

At this time, Leo controlled the black dragon to fly past, and the strong wind made the Tauren warrior unable to open his eyes.

Looking again, the huge black dragon had already grabbed the Undead Rhino into mid-air and torn it into two pieces.

With arm strength comparable to that of a heavy excavator, it can tear apart even steel. The Undead Giant Rhinoceros, which has not yet broken away from its biological structure, is simply a paper tiger.

At the front of the battlefield, the Tauren War Chief Zion was fighting against dozens of Undead Sabertooth Tigers alone.

Four or five undead mammoths had fallen beside him. Their huge corpses could not hide the nearly four-meter-tall body of the war chief.

The remaining undead saber-toothed tigers are even more difficult to deal with.

Zion has been guarding here for a month, actively releasing vigorous vitality to attract nearby undead.

The more undead he killed in the summer, the less pressure his tribesmen would feel in the winter.

There were already many scars on his body, and there were even several rhino horns and tiger teeth embedded in his back that had not been removed in time.

However, these are just superficial injuries to the thick-skinned Tauren.

However, the death magic that keeps invading the body is difficult to deal with, and he needs to return to the Wind God Fortress and find the Ancestral Shaman to slowly heal him.

Watching dozens of saber-toothed tigers slowly approaching and trying to tear a piece of flesh from him, Zion gritted his teeth and gathered the magic power in his body.

"War Tramples!"

As the magic power was released violently, invisible waves spread instantly, and the ground within a radius of 20 meters began to crack.

The dozen or so saber-toothed tigers closest to Zion had their bodies instantly torn apart with countless wounds, just like the ground.

The corpse of a saber-toothed tiger with little muscle left on its body took a few steps forward, then collapsed and turned into a pile of broken bones on the ground.

After the Tauren totem warriors have achieved their extraordinary awakening, they are called war chiefs because their combat skills are all applicable to the battlefield and they have unparalleled dominance on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, even though the Minotaur has awakened to a transcendental state, it still relies mainly on physical strength, and does not have much magic power reserves in its body, so it is unable to release combat skills at a high frequency.

Zion has spent a month here. After releasing this "War Trample", the magic power that he had finally recovered in his body was consumed again.

Leo rescued a Minotaur warrior, threw Freya off the black dragon, and then controlled the black dragon to dive repeatedly at low altitude.

In addition to targeting the huge undead rhinos and mammoths, they would also use their wings to stir up strong winds and blow away the densely packed low-level undead soldiers.

Freya, who was thrown down, turned into an earth bear. She was frightened by the terrible undead spirits and screamed loudly, while smashing them one by one with her palm.

The entire Undead Army had few core combat forces. After all the large units were killed, the remaining Undead cannon fodder gradually stopped fighting, and then suddenly ran away, escaping into the depths of the jungle.

Zion, panting, hugged his totem pole, rooted to the ground and leaned on it to rest.

His totem pole is a sacred artifact passed down from the Tauren Chieftain. It can communicate with the power of the earth and continuously maintain healing spells.

The other Tauren totem warriors also gathered together, supported each other, erected the totem poles one by one, formed a magic circle, and then sat down to rest.

Leo was in the air, watching the undead cannon fodders disperse, feeling miraculous, and landed on the ground, retracted the black dragon, and asked: "Can these undead still run away?"

Hearing Leo's words, Zion replied: "I wouldn't run away before, but now there are ghosts and liches behind the undead, and they are more difficult to deal with than before."

He said as he looked at Leo and Freya, "Thank you for your help."