Chapter 456 7.110 Outside Paris

Chapter 456 110 Outside Paris

The Frost Giants once again put their huge heads together and whispered. After a brief conversation, the tribesmen agreed.

Compared to the boring journey, it sounds more fun to rush into the exquisite city built by humans and crush their houses.

Three days later, they caught a merchant on the road. The trembling merchant showed them the way, and the Frost Giants finally arrived at the Fortress of Versailles outside Paris.

It took them only one morning to crush this thousand-year-old city into stone powder.

All the residents in the city died.

Sat and Duke Moklash stood on the top of the mountain and witnessed this massacre with their own eyes. Even though the Viking pirates made a living by cutting people, they had never seen such efficient and cruel killing.

The 10-meter-tall giant raised his soles and stepped lightly on the house. The residents in the house didn't even have time to shout before they were all smashed into pulp and died in the ruins.

In the eyes of humans, no matter how irreconcilable the conflict with alien races is, killing is not the goal, but only a means to achieve the required conditions.

As cruel as Viking pirates are, they would not clear out tens of thousands of people in an entire city within half an hour.

As the giants marched southward, the blood under the ruins slowly seeped out from the cracks in the wall.

"Odin, what kind of monsters have we released from Jotunheim?" Duke Phoenix muttered to himself.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Aesir, who were as strong as Odin, did not dare to imprison the frost giants in a real cage.

The power of these ancient gods is too strong!

As Loki said, forcibly imprisoning them will only release a more brutal resistance consciousness in them. Only by immersing them in a gentle place can the killing consciousness deep in their blood be offset.

The scene before their eyes mercilessly declared that the ancient gods who once ruled the world had found their long-lost killing desire again. Looking at each other, the two Viking dukes didn't know what better way they had.

They could only command everyone to follow the frost giants.

They were most likely heading towards Paris.

Only by following them could they sneak into the city.

**

Behind the Viking pirates, there were more followers.

They were hyenas following the lions and ready to scavenge at any time.

They were the 800,000 English looters led by Van Zhelis.

That's right, after his ragtag army flattened two French provinces, although they suffered heavy casualties, the number of people did not decrease but increased today!

As ship after ship of gold, silver, glass, cotton cloth, and silk were transported to the English Islands, all the residents on the islands were mobilized.

According to Ekbert's statistics, there are a total of about 3-4 million permanent residents in the seven countries of the islands. At this time, nearly half of the farmers had abandoned their half-cultivated fields, picked up axes, and carried 10 sacks on their backs to search for ferries to France all over the world.

There was no way, there were too many examples of overnight wealth in the past month. Stories of homeless vagrants picking up large amounts of gold and silver in France were all circulating in the county capitals.

Driven by interests, some even took their wives, children, and children with their families to the south to search for treasures.

Although the successive battles also caused Vanzhelis to leave behind more than 100,000 corpses, it still couldn't stop more and more militiamen from crossing the sea from joining his army.

Not just the English.

Visigoth pirates, Lombard shepherds, Thuringian farmers, and even the more distant Avar Khan Stinky were all under the propaganda of the Fire Spreaders, wearing sheepskins and carrying horses to join this unprecedented grand looting.

All these civilians lived under the fraud and coercion of French merchants.

Every year, they had to endure high taxes and give the gold and silver they earned with great difficulty to French merchants in order to exchange for food, salt, spices and papyrus, which were necessary for life.

They wished that the country would be destroyed immediately.

During the march, Fanzelis found that the militia under his command was also rapidly upgrading and changing.

At first, they only dared to bully civilians like them.

But as sacks were filled with goods one after another, driven by greed, the militia quickly became brutal. They dared to climb the wall ladder to attack the city and dared to charge the French cavalry.

In the end, they were not afraid of the fire-breathing dragon.

After several dragon flames, hundreds of militiamen died in battle, but their deaths gave the dragon-killing crossbow an opportunity to aim.

Admittedly, their aim was not good, and they might not be able to hit a dragon after shooting several rounds, but even dragons get tired sometimes.

He could kill hundreds or thousands of people with one breath, but if he wanted to kill 10,000 people with dragon flame, the dragon would feel exhausted.

But Vanzhelis's troops always kept more than 500,000!

There was no end in sight.

Most of the few dragons who came to reinforce the Brittany region were exhausted to death.

It is true that they had killed tens of thousands of enemies before they died, but there were still more people rushing day and night from the sea.

This was an extremely terrible army with extremely terrible morale. Everyone knew in their hearts that the city in front of them would definitely be broken. As long as they kept rushing forward, the French would sooner or later be unable to hold on.

And all the sacrifices made as long as they can rush into the city will be rewarded immediately.

When he saw that his militiamen could fight the dragon fearlessly, Van Zhelis knew that the end of the French had come.

Water seems invisible, but once it gathers into a flood peak, it can still destroy everything. When this disaster came suddenly, the Plantagenet family did not effectively organize the vassals.

A large number of reinforced troops were wiped out in the wilderness by the frost giants.

The fall of Paris is just a matter of time.

**

After just one day, the frost giant army, marching in huge steps, has stood at the corner of Paris.

Standing on the shoulders of the giant king and looking at the city from afar, Alfred found that the city of Paris had been defended like an iron barrel at this time. The seven gates on the city wall have all been filled with molten iron.

A large group of golden scale guards stood on the top of the city wall, ready for battle. In the air, there are hundreds of flying dragons circling.

They had to put on this formation because the siege troops outside the city were also extremely powerful.

Standing at the front of the team were two thousand frost giants.

On the second front were 4,000 Viking pirates led by Moklash and Duke Phoenix. Along the way, they did not kill or plunder. Everyone entered the land of France for only one goal.

That was to take Loki back from the hands of the Illuminati.

The most terrifying was the last front.

It was a dark sea of ​​people.

At this time, it was unclear how many people appeared in this sea of ​​people outside the city. Not to mention the Golden Scale Guards standing on the city wall, even the president of this militia, Fan Zhelis himself, could not tell how many people were following him.

Because he could not understand the language spoken by many people.

But it is undeniable that this is a terrible coalition. Among them are Avar Khan cavalrymen wearing sheepskin and riding on horseback, dark-skinned headhunters from the desert tribes of the northern continent, militiamen from the seven kingdoms of the English Isles, and speculators from Lombardy and Thuringia who came to this land to look for treasure.

Although their skin colors and languages ​​are different. But all the people in this ragtag army hate the French merchants in common. Everyone has been exploited by these merchants in various ways to take away the limited gold and silver in their pockets.

Now, they have only one purpose.

Follow the giants, wait until the city is broken and kill them all, and rob everything you can see in this prosperous city!

Especially kill every French merchant in the city.

Break their bones, chop off their heads, hang everyone on the cross and let them be exposed in the wilderness to pay for the sin of greed they have committed!