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Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 342

Chapter 342 The Siege Regins

Chapter 342 The Siege Begins

Riley stood in the corner of the camp, untouched by the overwhelming spectacle unfolding before her

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She stayed perfectly calm, studying WarWolf’s battle formation while quickly calculating the gap in strength between the two sides.

Over 100 elite fighters, backed by a Siege Breaker Tank. The Icefield Drifters Alliance had barely twenty members in total, Even the protection of a Level 4 camp barrier, they could only hold out for an hour at most. Most players might escape through the portal, but NorthWind had no such easy way out. Even if he fled, the camp’s bonfire remained here. Once it was destroyed, he’d be judged dead.

Up on the watchtower, NorthWind’s gaze turned ice-cold.

There was no pointless exchange of threats once WarWolf locked their formation in place.

Boom!

The battle erupted without warning.

Dozens of large repeating crossbows along WarWolf’s front line fired all at once. Thick bolts tore through the air with a sharp whistle, pouring down like a rainstorm onto the camp’s protective barrier, sending violent ripples swirling across its surface.

“Cover the siege tank! Advance!”

At the sharp command of a leading man from WarWolf’s rear ranks, the massive, heavy Siege Breaker Tank rumbled forward slowly, surrounded by a phalanx of warriors. Its enormous battering ram swayed slightly at the front hull, exuding suffocating pressure.

The defenders inside NorthWind’s camp fought back desperately/Fireballs and ice spikes slammed into the tank’s heavy steel plating, but even with the nonstop barrage, they couldn’t slow it down.

It halted roughly 50 yards from the camp’s outer walls. Rows of Spike Barricades and stone stakes lining the perimeter finally hindered its momentum, stalling the siege tank’s push for the moment.

Behind the tank, WarWolf’s hundred elites displayed chilling tactical discipline. They advanced steadily under the tank’s cover inching their forward line closer while positioning more heavy crossbows mere feet from the camp’s defenses.

They moved with calm precision. Frontline warriors locked shields tight, while Marksmen and spellcasters advanced right behind. them, pushing the battle line forward and clearing away spike barriers and stone obstacles step by step.

“First Mage Unit! Target enemy cover-on my mark, unleash!”

A WarWolf commander holding a battle flag shouted from a safe position.

A low hum filled the air.

in perfect unison, more than 30 mages in matching gray robes raised their staffs.

Thirty-plus fire meteors and icy spikes, each the size of a basin, materialized above their formation. Stacked sheer numbers tured these low-tier spells into an overwhelming force.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Chapter 342 The Siege Regins

Ashower of magical light streaked across the sky like falling stars, crashing down relentlessly onto the camp’s main gate “Woody! Damian! Can you two hold the line?!” NorthWind called out from the watchtower, crouched low behind rover

Woody and Damian from the Icefield Drifters Alliance gritted their teeth, bracing all their strength against the two heavy luporn beams propped behind the camp gate.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Magical blasts slammed into the defenses nonstop. Violent shockwaves traveled through metal shields and rattled their arm Damian was even struck by the aftershock of an ice spike explosion, coughing up fresh blood. His non-clad boots scraped twn the furrows into the snow beneath him as he fought to stay steady.

“We can still hold,” Woody grunted.

Seizing a brief lull between impacts, he pulled out a potion, took a sip himself, then passed it over to Damian beside him.

“Good. Keep it up.” NorthWind exhaled in relief, then rose quickly from behind cover. “Ranged team, hit back fast Don’t overendent –fire one volley then drop back into cover at once.”

A dozen players crouched behind the stone wall rose together, loosing a coordinated round of crossbow belts toward the ener lines. The second their shots landed, they ducked right back down without a single wasted second.

Still, their counterattack barely made a dent.

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