That's very badass

Chapter 34
Because the thick snow effectively isolates their small space from the cold outside like a quilt, and the heat emitted by the human body is not easy to lose, so they will feel warm.This is also the reason why wheat seedlings buried in snow will not be damaged by freezing in severe winter.

So, don’t risk your life trying it.

They shook off the snowflakes on their bodies, picked up their swords and shields, and began to walk slowly towards the troll's stronghold.

In the troll stronghold under the night, a brazier has been lit, and the fire illuminates the troll standing guard at the door.But it couldn't illuminate the slowly approaching human troops.

Suddenly, the team stopped.

Several imperial guard archers came to the front of the team. They drew their longbows, put on feather arrows, and aimed at the trolls.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The sound of arrows piercing through the air was somewhat obvious in the quiet night.The trolls seemed to have heard something, and before they could turn their heads, arrows shot into their eyes.

The thick snow covered the sound of them falling to the ground.

"Everyone, assassinate all the trolls as much as possible." Although Roland was a little embarrassed, he still gave this order softly. Although he had already given the order earlier, he couldn't help but repeat it.

The order was conveyed in whispers one after another, reaching the ears of every soldier.They slowly approached the stronghold.

Finally, they came to the door.

Looking around, except for some trolls who are chatting, the rest of the place is dark.

After Roland waved, he signaled the soldiers to enter the troll's house from the dark places on both sides.Roland, on the other hand, led 80 soldiers above the third rank to guard the night.

If the trolls show signs of gathering after being discovered, he will lead these soldiers to kill them, because they are wearing iron armor, and no matter how careful they move, there will be sounds, and they are more suitable for frontal combat.

Roland swallowed to relieve the dryness of his throat.

Time is passing by slowly, and the number of trolls displayed on the map is also slowly decreasing.

He stared at the number above.

400
An imperial soldier sneaked up to a wooden house, looked at the wooden door that was hidden in front of him, and pushed it open skillfully. Obviously, this was not the first wooden house.

Because the distance is very close, he and his team have already solved 4 trolls.

As the wooden door slowly opened, it suddenly stopped, as if it had hit something.He poked his head out to look, and what he saw was a wooden throwing spear.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and then the soldier was thrown out of the house by the troll.

Obviously, the sneak attack has been discovered!

Seeing that there were still 326 trolls, Roland felt a little regretful.

Unexpectedly, this number instantly became 250, which was obviously exposed, and made them no longer have any worries. The efficiency of killing immediately increased.

Some trolls rushed out of the house with weapons, and they began to shout, trying to gather troops to resist the despicable humans.

The sound of killing in the stronghold woke most of them up, and they picked up their weapons and ran out of the house.

With just a glance, these trolls found the chaotic battlefield, and they quickly began to gather spontaneously.

After a while, a hundred people gathered.

Looking at the assembled trolls, Roland knew that it was his turn to play.

Roland grinned ferociously, and took out his two-handed sword.

"Everyone, target massed trolls, charge."

Following Roland's thunder-like war cry, the elite soldiers who had been waiting for a long time drew out their weapons from their scabbards one after another, and for a while, cold light shone everywhere.

They rushed out of the darkness like evil spirits from hell. Under the faint firelight, there were gleaming armor and kite-shaped shields.

Like a sharp sword, they slammed into the troll fiercely.

As the tip of the sword, Roland relied on the power of the charge to sweep out the two-handed sword in his hand, and the three trolls facing him tried to block it with the axes in their hands.

Seeing this, Roland pushed down the weapon vigorously, a cold light flashed, and the wooden handles of the three axes were neatly cut off, and the axes fell to the ground.

The three trolls had their stomachs cut open, and their intestines flowed down mixed with blood. Faced with such a situation, they tried to put their intestines back into their stomachs with their hands, but this was doomed to be in vain.

The sound of killing and the roar of the troll mixed together, bringing a touch of red to the white ground.

These trolls were helpless in the face of the armored warriors charging forward, and their rough weapons could not break through this iron armor at all.In a short period of time, these trolls were dispersed.

They brandished their weapons angrily, looking at the rapidly falling compatriots, their eyes were red with anger, but anger could not help them win.

Instead, under the control of anger, they did not cooperate, and they were vulnerable to a well-trained and uniform human formation.

The chaotic trolls were soon strangled one by one with the cooperation of humans.

Annihilated with the sound of killing, there are all the trolls.

After the war, Roland was covered in blood, and there were several gaps in the sword, which were cut on the bones and collapsed.

"Everyone, treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield."

After giving the order as usual, Roland called Andal. Looking at the troll corpse on the ground, he said, "Today's battle went a little too smoothly. I always feel like I missed something."

Facing Roland's question, Andal was also deeply moved.

He began to look at the trolls on the ground, one by one, because he didn't know much about trolls, so he didn't find anything unusual, which made him even more puzzled.

Roland looked at Andal who was rummaging around, as if he had caught some clue, but he couldn't tell.

At this time, a soldier rushed over and said: "My lord, we lost 48 soldiers in this battle, 16 were seriously injured and 104 were slightly injured."

"Although it has long been expected that the casualties will be large, but I did not expect it to be so large. Can those who are seriously injured survive?"

"There are 4 people who may not make it through tonight. They are all fatally injured." The soldier looked at Roland's gloomy face, lowered his head, and said in some silence: "The remaining 12 seriously injured will not be able to Take up your arms again and go to fight."

One will succeed, ten thousand bones will dry up, that's what I'm talking about.No wonder the ancients often said that compassion does not command soldiers: "Cure as much as possible, order people to dig a hole, so that our soldiers and souls can rest in peace."

"We have seized weapons in this battle...Weapons. 25 pieces, 45 pairs of leather armor."

Hearing such seizures, Roland frowned, and asked, "Why are there so few seizures? Could it be that they were hidden by trolls?"

This kind of seizure is not right no matter how you look at it. It is impossible for a permanent stronghold of 400 people to be so small.

Seeing Roland's doubts, the soldier quickly opened his mouth and brought all the supplies: "There is still a lot of dried meat, which is enough to feed 400 people for a month; there is also a lot of firewood and few winter supplies clothing stock.”

(End of this chapter)