Beginning with the lizard men and traveling through the Middle Ages

Chapter 368 The Long Night ()

Steel and iron broke through the depression caused by the undead, and the sound of serial cannons lit up the darkness.

Take one step ahead of the humiliated dead and restore peace to the undead summoned by the wrathful vampire.

The dwarf army that was supposed to go north returned to the south because Sigmar had made a treaty with them.

King Kharak Kaderin must keep his oath, as he always has.

King Agrim's duty is to let Karak Kaderin stand in the World's Edge Mountains, stop the greenskins and Chaos minions east of the World's Edge Mountains, and prevent the dwarf enemies from entering human territory. This is two thousand three hundred Twenty-one years ago, humans and dwarves made an agreement.

Maybe humans will forget this oath, but the mountains will never learn to forget, it remains there.

As long as the Empire existed, Agrim was sworn to protect it.

The king should have continued to watch at Butcher's Castle, guarding against countless green pests, but now he had to go down the mountain and come to the land of humans.

Just like the misfortune suffered by Kislev twenty years ago, the dwarves must support humans. They are interdependent and no one can fall into the darkness first.

Dwarf warriors from all over the mountains formed a shield formation and firmly defended the artillery in the center of the position.

The rune master of Iron Peak Castle used the Anvil of Doom to crush the vampire's magic. As the earth cracked and healed, swaths of undead disappeared into the magma.

But the number of undead is so vast that even if the demons summoned by the vampires are not taken into account, the walking corpses and skeletons alone are enough to drain the energy of the dwarves.

The human knights cut through the army formation of the dead, but even if they rushed to the other side of the river on the corpses, they only got themselves trapped in a tight siege.

The fallen corpses will soon rise again - even if they don't return from the dead again, the remaining undead will be enough to overwhelm the dwarves and humans.

The angry king searched for the leader of the vampires, but his curses and invitations to a duel went unanswered. The vampires refused to give up a more advantageous strategy.

Gunpowder cleans the earth again and again. If you only look at your eyes, victory will of course be tilted towards the dwarves.

But gunpowder is limited, but the undead are infinite.

Death in battle will not make Agrim retreat. He is only worried that he will not be able to return to Karak Kaderin in time. This will cause the Greenskins and Chaos warbands on the other side of the mountain to take the opportunity to invade the human land along the mountain road, leaving all the warriors present Enemy from both sides.

In fact, the newly risen undead have already surrounded the dwarves with the help of their numbers, but the strong shield made of meteorite blocks them.

After sending the king to the front line, the monster that alerted the vampires scurried back into the dwarf army formation as nimbly as a swimming fish, shaking the night with roars from time to time and diverting the energy of the vampires.

Apart from that, it seems to have done nothing, but no vampire dares to ignore a giant beast they have never seen before. They must find a way to deal with the strange war beasts of the dwarves, which may be a threat no less than runic magic.

In Baker's Port, Simili had forgotten how many beastmen he had killed with his sword, and he did not know how many times his swordsmen had repelled the beastman invasion. Dark clouds obscured everything, and he could not judge the time.

His hands were blistered from the constant swinging of the sword, and the unbearable pain in his legs reminded the sword master standing by the river that it was time for him to rest, he was exhausted.

After all, humans are not an ancient race. They are not as tough as dwarves, nor have the endurance and agility of elves.

The ogre tribe hired by the vampires used their artillery to bombard the nearby city. Although the gunners in the city tried their best to regroup from the sudden attack, their counterattacks failed to stop the ogres' bombardment. Being attacked from both sides put every warrior in the port under high pressure. Fortunately, those rat-like beastmen suddenly fled back underground in groups. When the legion led by Tarabek came along the streets of the city to support the port, they did not Reappeared.

But the beastmen's onslaught on the river suddenly became violent, and the driven trolls and amphibious mutants almost broke through the riverside defense line.

Some big horned beasts dressed in brass used small boats to sneak across to the river. Their landing was the last force to defeat the defenders.

They easily knocked away the armored warriors, and their halberds and shields could not resist their advance.

They roared the name of "Blood God Khorne" and slaughtered the defenders one after another like eating and drinking.

Wounds cannot make them frown, nor can gunshot wounds deep into the bones stop them from killing.

They are not even willing to dodge guns and swords, perhaps because dodging would hinder their efficiency in killing.

The minotaurs that came ashore immediately used more bloody violence to carve out a path of blood. Swordsmen with excellent skills dragged their tired bodies and tried to block these monsters, which were as tall as two people.

But violence shattered their resistance.

Grim Yanbrow followed closely behind the green tide. He wanted to warn the dwarf cities in the north, but he could not cross the green tide.

These greenskin castrations were a little too hasty and something was wrong. The orc war generals should be more inclined to plunder a certain area until there is no grass and then move, rather than marching northward like a rapid march.

But the area they passed through also turned into ghosts, but there were just a few fewer bezoar statues than in the green-skinned areas.

Wherever the greenskins passed, they left only debris. The ruins of human beings in the wasteland lost their final meaning of civilization, leaving only a pile of rotten tiles.

The only good news is that the vampire entrenched here also went to see Gazul.

Further north is Haimen Pass. I only hope that the wandering dwarves near the city-state can discover this army in advance. Unless they are all blind, even idiots should be able to see the endless green.

Judging from their movements, I am afraid they are going all the way north, directly entering the empire through the Blackfire Pass.

This is really a fucking discovery. Grimm doesn't want to return to Haimen Pass and only see ruins.

His human friends may be in danger.

Louis de Minerre, who looked like a mercenary, and the soldiers who also responded to the emperor's call, decisively launched a counterattack after repelling another attack by the undead.

Nearly half of the temporarily built fortress camp has been destroyed. If the emperor who fought bravely to kill the enemy had not inspired all the survivors, there would probably have been soldiers who fled by now.

No vampire can stand in the way of the Emperor, whose gryphons and warhammers always leave a trail of peaceful corpses in their wake.

But he's only one person, and he can't stop all the skeletons.

The vampire count, who used words to confuse everyone from time to time, has not responded to the invitation for the championship showdown. Anyone can see that it is not for the so-called etiquette between monarchs and ministers, but just does not want to die in vain under the hammer again.

(End of this chapter)