Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely Chapter 1641 - 517: Breaching the City, First to Scale and Despair (Part 3)

However, this is the Ice Abyss, not like the previous era with common cold weapons. The Ice Abyss is characterized by strength being paramount, and in such a stronghold assault, the powerful ones will inevitably take the lead.

So, the first wave climbing the Cloud Ladder were almost all commanders and officers of the Xia Army. It’s important to know that those attacking the main city gate on the east side were the elite of the Xia Army, and the basic strength of these elite military leaders was rarely below 50 bristles.

Even considering only the Holy Pattern, their strength reaches about 70 bristles, and if Martial Arts are included, it becomes even more terrifying.

The key point is that it’s not just about Martial Arts!

"Clang..."

Wang Yuan’s war armor, after enduring hundreds and thousands of blade strikes, was beginning to fall into disrepair. Finally, an elite officer from the Beishuo Army saw the opportunity and struck his shoulder with a big saber.

That officer’s mouth just showed a sinister smile, only to be stunned by the sound of metal clashing in the next second.

At the peak of Cold Resistance Level, one could only undergo Blood and Flesh Reorganization three times at most; how could it stop his Ten Thousand Forging Level silver-made big saber?

"Heh, with your level of strength, you think you can hurt me..."

Wang Yuan glanced at the white mark on his shoulder, looking at the faint golden light emanating from within, and his pupils showed a tinge of excitement. Suddenly, he reversed the saber and violently stabbed towards the officer’s face.

Crunch...

The officer’s face got pierced through, yet did not utter the slightest scream, retreating frantically backward while other soldiers rushed over to cover for him.

"Cold Clearing Pill can make you fearless of pain, can it grant you a second life? Die..."

Wang Yuan went into a frenzy, using the super strong defense of the Golden Body Pill, he charged like an arrow, directly knocking more than ten soldiers aside, chasing behind the officer, and stomping him to the ground, then lifted his helmet and raised his long saber to pierce down at his forehead.

Squish...

Colonel Zhu Xing of the Cloud Dragon Army Reconnaissance Camp had come up, followed by the colonels of the other Nine Camps, as well as the elite soldiers of the Reconnaissance Camp. On dozens of Cloud Ladders, strongmen of the Xia Army kept climbing up, and in just a few dozen breaths, two to three hundred people had ascended to the eastern edge of the entire wall.

"Do not retreat, do not retreat, none of you retreat, everyone below the wall get up here, hold the wall, don’t let the Xia Army..."

Boom...

Mo Haiwen’s roar was interrupted by a huge commotion from below.

As the entire wall began to tremble, his face instantly turned blank.

"What’s that commotion?"

Yu Dongxin, slightly farther away, realizing that they couldn’t stop Liu Yuan and the others below, slightly flew up a few meters, reached a suitable position, glanced at the lower part of the wall, and his expression instantly turned extremely sour.

"One more time, one... two... three..."

Boom!

Below the wall, two thousand soldiers in armor were working together pushing a gigantic round iron pile with a diameter of five meters, stunningly a hundred meters in length, equipped with ten pairs of silver iron wheels beneath.

As two thousand soldiers pushed simultaneously with combined force, the iron pile fiercely collided with the wall.

Beishuo, the first town of the Southern Slope before Great Xia, its scale of town was surely not to be understated. The main city gate on the east side stood twenty meters high and twelve meters wide, with dual gates cast from Million Forging Level Iron Slurry, and opened outward. Supposedly, striking from outside was unlikely to break the gate open.

Yet, under the impact of this round iron pile of Great Xia, the huge city gate surprisingly began to crumble, and moreover, the iron components connecting the gate with the wall started showing signs of loosening.

"One more time, one... two... three..."

Boom...

The Xia Army below continued organizing these impacts over and over.

Meanwhile, more and more soldiers climbed up from the Cloud Ladder.

"It’s over, it’s over..."

For a moment, Mo Haiwen’s pupils were filled with despair, and he couldn’t help but turn his head towards the direction of the city center.

"Where is Yang Zhun? Haven’t seen him at any of the three city gates? And it seems all the Yang family members have disappeared. Did he run away with his men?"

Just then, a voice came down from above him.

Mo Haiwen looked up, the despair on his face immediately intensified.