The Lion King of Middenland, Warhammer

() Just as the fierce battle on the snowfields of the northern country was about to enter its climax, there was a large army galloping in a hurry on the wilderness road 25 leagues away to the south.They had a lot of horses, two or three for each rider, but most of them were thin, as if from a long and hasty march.Thousands of horseshoes stepped on the snowy field, and the wheels of the mighty and fast carriage made a violent shaking sound, like a wave of mighty waves coming.

This army is pure cavalry, there is no infantry, even the baggage team is all two fast four-wheeled carriages with light loads, and the marching speed is much higher than that of the imperial coalition troops who walked here not long ago.They marched side by side in three ready columns, each column consisting of two columns of cavalry, extending beyond the horizon.Many neat blue banners with golden tassels fluttered above their heads, embroidered with silver emblems of the Mercedes-Benz Frostwolf and Warhammer, which were the symbols of the imperial god, the white wolf Ulik.

These galloping cavalry were well equipped, almost all wearing finely crafted full-body plate gold armor or heavy three-quarter armor, with embossed Sigmar and Ulric coats of arms shining on the breastplate.Most of them are strong and sturdy men with short and dense beards, and blue or gray eyes shining with power under their lowered helmets.Broad-bladed swords and fine muskets hung at the waist, the erected flag spears were like trees waving in the wind, the white and gray fur cloaks were blown by the cold wind like wings, and the gothic diamond-shaped heavy armor stood on top of the horses. A strong chest is like a city wall of steel.

"General Chris, the cloud of smoke in the distance rises very high. There should be a battlefield where our friendly forces and the enemy are fighting fiercely. His Highness Hyde should also be there."

A gentle and urgent voice sounded at the front of the army, the owner of this voice was a tall woman riding on a black war horse.Her armor is very exquisite, inlaid with gold rims composed of intertwined vines and wheat ears, and dark magical patterns flash on the polished black surface.This dark and gorgeous plate armor is tight-fitting, outlining her slender and graceful curves beautifully, exuding a seductive aura.

"Yes, the clouds of smoke in the distance are very urgent, and there are faint gunfire. I think we need to speed up."

The big man known as General Chris saluted the tall woman solemnly, his heavy white armor made a crackling sound.His mount was a mottled and strong half-griffin, wearing the same gold-rimmed breastplate on a white background, and white air was constantly bubbling from under the one-horned visor inlaid with the Ulric coat of arms.That's about the reason for the sprint.

"Yes, the situation of the battle is not waiting for anyone. We need to be faster. In this way, let your lieutenant Patrick lead the carriages and a large group to continue to move forward. We will lead the two best large groups and the core knights. Speed ​​up and rush over, what do you think?"

The female knight in black armor pulled her rein and gave a simple answer.In the cold wind, her long brown hair fluttered under the wolf-shaped helmet, carrying infinite excitement and a touch of sadness.Her visor was drawn low, revealing only her soft lips, but her amazing beauty could be seen in the soft curves of her face.

"My honorable lady, this battlefield is dangerous, just let us come. I don't think you need to risk yourself, because we all understand how important you are to His Highness."

General Chris leaned over from his majestic half-griffin, and there seemed to be a special meaning in his tone.

"Dear General Chris, I understand your doubts, but you should know that I was the chief armed maid of Her Royal Highness 17 years ago, and you should also know what Her Royal Highness means to me. As for whether I can protect myself Question, I believe that the only person who knows best about it is His Royal Highness the Elector."

The voice of the black-armored female knight was gentle, but in that gentleness was an undeniable firmness and burning imposing manner.Following that firm voice, flames flickered in her dark green eyes under her wolf-shaped visor, and faint magical fluctuations emanated from her slender body.

"Myrmidia's Glorious Holy Spear will not identify with weak and useless people. It is also my honor to be able to use the weapon of Her Royal Highness Princess Valkyrie. I will bring to him the heart of His Highness the Elector for His Highness Hyde. I think that is also The wish of Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The female knight in black armor raised the weapon in her hand. It was a double-headed short spear shining with three-color brilliance. Red feathers hung down gracefully from its mithril handle covered with gorgeous patterns, carrying Holy and familiar breath.