Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 371

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Chapter 371 Armor Charge Into The Minefield

Chapter 371 Armor Charge Into The Minefield

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The rest of the group finally realized what was happening-the traps Riley and PineappleBeer had laid at dusk had gone off at last. Quite a few stood mesmerized, gazing at the brilliant bursts of light like festive fireworks.

Felix also got to prove his craftsmanship, soaking the praise pouring in from those around him.

Yet before anyone could cheer over their perfectly executed ambush, a thunderous roar boomed from the WarWolf Guild’s temporary camp.

Hum-

A deep, rumbling mechanical drone cut through the wind and snow, low and menacing like a wild monster’s growl.

“All hands brace for battle! Get to the watchtowers! Gear up and fight!” Riley’s face hardened as she snapped to full alert, shouting the command sharply.

WarWolf Guild had been enraged to the core by the explosion. Or rather, they knew their backup route was severed; any further delay would only send their morale crumbling apart.

BloodWolf had gone all-in with no turning back. Ambushed and battered, they skipped all regrouping and launched an all-out assault without hesitation.

On the other side of the great rift, which had been pitch-black a moment ago, dozens of blinding searchlights suddenly flared to life.

The harsh beams tore through the night, flooding the open ground before the Icefield Drifters Alliance camp as bright as day.

“They’re charging in full force!”

NorthWind sprinted to the front lines with a longsword in hand. After taking in the scene lit by the enemy’s floodlights, he drew in a sharp breath.

From WarWolf’s formation, a dense tide of players surged forward in droves. A quick glance counted no fewer than 200 of them

Leading the pack were two menacing tracked armored vehicles. Their heavy steel plating glinted under the lights, tank treads crunching over snow with an eerie grating squeal.

Between the two vehicles, a snowmobile identical to Riley’s roared to life. Riding atop it was a lean, sharp-featured man with cold, piercing eyes-none other than BloodWolf, leader of WarWolf Guild.

“Icefield Drifters Alliance! Hope Guild! Do you really think we can be bullied so easily? Charge and kill them all!!” BloodWolf’s enraged roar boomed across the snow plains, amplified by some magical sound-projection item.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

WarWolf’s mage squad began chanting in the rear. Fireballs and ice shards streaked across the night sky, slamming into the Icefield Drifters’ defenses, crashing against spike barricades and abandoned siege vehicles in bursts of blazing light.

“Stay calm! Let them step into the minefield first!” Riley commanded steadily. “Crossbowmen, take aim! Hold fire till the explosions go off!”

Players armed with Gust Light Crossbows crouched tight behind the camp’s defensive barriers, fingers hovering over triggers,

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palms slick with nervous sweat.

One hundred and fifty yards… One hundred yards….Eighty yards!

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Under the cover of the two armored vehicles, WarWolf’s vanguard finally marched straight into the second gasoline barrel minefield Felix had set the day before.

BOOM!

The detonation erupted a mere 50 yards ahead of the camp.

A deafening blast shook the ground, Dozens of crude gunpowder barrels mixed with massive drums of gasoline ignited in an instant. Scorching heat and shockwaves ripped across the entire minefield in a heartbeat.

A small mushroom cloud billowed skyward, its searing flames bathing the snow plains in blinding daylight-bright glare.

“Aaaah!”

Screams of agony split the air

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Dozens of frontline WarWolf warriors never stood a chance to react. The brutal shockwave sent them flying, bodies covered in burning gasoline as they writhed frantically in the snow.

Even so, Riley’s brows knotted tightly.

Amid the raging flames and thick smoke, the two armored vehicles sat scorched and blackened on their hulls-yet their treads still churned relentlessly, weathering the full brunt of the explosion’s shockwave without faltering.

“Spread formation! Don’t cluster up! Let the armor hold the front line! Mages cast ice barriers to douse the flames! Keep advancing!”

BloodWolf’s furious shout cut through the smoke.

It was clear WarWolf had learned fast from past losses, shifting tactics instantly. They abandoned tight, clustered charges and spread wide across the terrain. Though the gasoline barrel bombs had taken down 20 to 30 of their ranks, they failed to halt the assault entirely.

r The two-hundred-strong main force advanced like a sprawling net, swerving around the charred blast craters and closing in with terrifying momentum.

Fifty yards!

Thirty yards!

The savage scowls on the enemy warriors’ faces were now plain to see.

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