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What?!"

Duke Horton's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. What kind of war is this? Didn't they even give us a heads-up?

The defenders on the city wall were terrified by this unprecedented and terrifying attack!

This is not a catapult! This is a roar from hell!

"Adjust! Target: Crack Zone! Armor-piercing cone! Five rounds of rapid fire!" A-Tie's command remained cold and devoid of any emotion!

A smaller scorpion crossbow was pushed to the front, its steel arm creaking nervously as it was driven by the winch.

Hiss...!

In fact, they trained more on these weapons during their previous training.

Because when the Illuminati trains them, they want them to be able to fight in extreme situations.

In truly extreme combat situations, there is often no supply of firearms.

This type of weapon, which can be made from locally sourced materials, became their preferred choice.

Therefore, this equipment and this method of attack are much more effective for them!

The sharp whistling sound was like the whistle of death!

Heavy crossbow bolts, as thick as an arm and forged from fine steel, possessed unparalleled penetrating power, slamming into the cracks in the ice wall that had just been blasted open like battering rams! Thud! Thud! Thud!

The rammed earth and gravel were thrown away by the enormous impact, and the cracks were torn apart and widened!

The entire section of the city wall began to shake violently!

"The city wall is about to collapse! Get out of there quickly!"

The defenders' screams were drowned out by the roar of the next wave of attack.

Just as the defenders' attention was completely drawn to that terrible bombardment point and they were thrown into chaos!

A'Tie moved; he didn't cower in the back like a leader!

Like a black lightning bolt flying close to the ground, he did not choose to charge head-on into the crumbling section of the city wall. Instead, relying on superhuman strength and speed, he suddenly leaped up from the ground when he was still dozens of steps away from the city wall!

The heavy iron armor seemed to lose its weight. He stepped on the steep, almost vertical city wall and, with a few leaps, crashed into the inner side of the city wall like a meteorite in the instant before the city guards on the city wall were stunned and didn't even have time to aim their arrows!

Their livers were trembling... Is this even a human being?

"Stop him!" Duke Horton, his eyes bloodshot, brandished his giant axe and charged forward with his most elite guards.

These guards were handpicked warriors, equipped with the finest iron-plated heavy armor of Frostwolf Keep, and wielding long-handled battleaxes or heavy hammers.

What greeted them was the roar of the giant, strangely shaped, gleaming chainsaw sword in A Tie's hand as it was activated!

A piercing metallic screeching sound tore through the air!

A-Tie's figure almost became a blur, the huge chainsaw sword in his hand was as light as a feather, yet it swept out with the power to shatter everything!

Clang! Snap! Thud!

The first guard's heavy battle axe handle, along with his breastplate, was instantly sawed off and shredded like rotten wood!

Flesh and bones are as fragile as tofu in the face of high-speed rotating saw teeth!

The chainsaw sword continued its momentum, slashing into the waist and abdomen of the second guard. The terrifying tearing sound and the gushing fragments of internal organs caused the guards rushing in afterward to freeze abruptly!

"monster!!"

Fear instantly replaced the will to fight.

Ah Tie's face remained completely expressionless, as if he were handling everything with the utmost ease, like chopping vegetables...

Duke Horton's giant axe cleaved towards Atie's head with the force of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

A-Tie didn't even dodge. He simply raised his left arm, which was originally just an ordinary person's arm. Suddenly, the skin and flesh were peeled off, revealing the front end of the metal arm with an unusually complex structure. Three steel wrist blades that gleamed with cold light instantly popped out!

Clang! The explosive sound of metal clashing pierced eardrums!

Duke Horton stared in disbelief at how his mighty axe strike had been blocked by those seemingly slender three wrist blades! The immense recoil caused his hand to split open, bleeding profusely.

Just as Horton's old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet emerged, A Tie's chainsaw sword in his right hand, like a viper spitting its tongue, thrust out with a deathly hum!

puff!

The high-speed rotating saw teeth easily tore through Horton's thickest bearskin and breastplate!

The duke's wild roar turned into a hoarse gasp as he looked down in disbelief at the huge, gaping hole in his chest, its edges mangled and bloody.

The most ferocious frostwolf in the North collapsed like a tattered sack before the cold iron and terrifying mechanical power. His wolf eyes remained wide open in resentment until his death.

No one present had expected things to turn out this way...

This war seemed to have ended before it even began...

"The Duke is dead!!"

The remaining defenders on the city wall completely collapsed.

At the same time, the ravaged ice wall in the northwest corner, under the precise bombardment of another incendiary bomb, finally let out a deafening wail and collapsed with a crash!

Smoke, dust, ice, snow, and rocks shot into the sky, creating a huge gap!

"Target breach! Covering fire! Advance!"

The commander of the Radiant Army below the city calmly gave the order.

The Guangzhao Army crossbowmen, who had been waiting in full battle array, pulled the triggers in unison! Whoosh...! A dense hail of crossbow bolts formed a deadly metallic storm, precisely covering both the inside and outside of the breach! The sounds of bolts piercing flesh were incessant; the defenders who tried to rush to the breach to block it fell in droves, riddled with arrows.

The remaining wolf riders attempted a desperate charge, but their horses panicked in the face of the terrifying rain of arrows and the unprecedented burning explosions. The riders were easily crushed like waves crashing against rocks.

Clad in heavy plate armor and wielding massive shields and armor-piercing hammers, the Radiant Army heavy infantry surged in through the smoke-filled gap with orderly and resolute steps!

Like a scalding blade cutting into frozen butter.

The street fighting in the city turned into a one-sided massacre.

The Radiant Army's composite plate armor effectively withstood the clumsy blows of the Northern warriors' weapons, while their fine steel weapons and coordinated formations made the bravery of the Frostwolf Keep warriors seem tragically futile.

Armor-piercing hammers shattered flesh and bone, while combat daggers pierced precisely into the gaps in armor. The clanging of steel, the dying screams, and the crackling of burning buildings intertwined to create a funeral dirge for Frostwolf Keep.

As the last banner embroidered with the howling wolf's head was set ablaze by burning oil canisters and fell from the highest tower, turning into scattered sparks, the blood-red sunset sank below the horizon of the northern wasteland.

A'Tie stood beside Duke Horton's corpse, his cold, emotionless eyes sweeping over the wrecked, flame-scorched castle.

He raised his blood-dripping chainsaw sword and pointed it at a bare flagpole beside him.

An Illuminati soldier immediately understood and, carrying a flag symbolizing the will of the Alliance City and the Illuminati, quickly climbed up.

The banners of the Illuminati, illuminated by the blood-red sunset and the raging flames of the burning castle, proclaimed the fall of Frostwolf Castle, which had remained unconquered for over a century.

Although there are still many people here, and people scattered around.

A'Tie stood on the high ground and said in a completely emotionless voice, "My mission is complete. As for your next regime, I will not participate. Just be loyal to His Majesty Zion Capo and the Illuminati!"

“If not... I’ll come back and kill some more! But when I come back next time, I’ll leave no one alive! As for Horton’s body, your new leader can take it to Zion Capo.”

After A'Tie finished speaking, he said to the Guangzhao Army, "Guangzhao Army, assemble!"

"Destination: Sea Cliff Territory. Depart immediately."

A'Tie's cold voice rang out amidst the wreckage and smoke, devoid of any joy of victory, only the absolute precision of executing orders. He turned, his heavy iron boots stepping over Duke Horton's unseeing head, and headed towards the next battlefield.

Those who survived had never seen anything like it...

Before they fought, they always exchanged a few insults first, then engaged in a back-and-forth siege and defense...

But such a war...

wrong...

This can no longer be called a war; it can only be called a massacre!

It was a one-sided massacre!

These men swallowed hard, watching their retreating figures. These self-proclaimed invincible northerners of the British Empire dared not move an inch, and had lost all courage to resist or pursue them...