The Lion King of Middenland, Warhammer

() Thousands of Chaos warriors swarmed into the gap in the city wall, like a torrent breaking through a river embankment, infantry and cavalry were mixed together, and a purple military flag fluttered wildly on the spear forest.Among them are the Kugan warriors wearing pointed helmets, decorated with bird feathers and animal tails, and there are also tall Norse warriors wearing double-horned copper helmets and chain mail, excited roars, drums, and horns One after another, like a shocking ensemble.

"The victory is ours. The main force of the young lady should be here soon, and she will definitely reward me for my achievement in capturing Kislevgrad!"

About half an hour later, Desaline, the great witch of the Kugan beast department, looked at the burning lights and shadows and the echoing killing sounds in the city, and thought about it with some satisfaction.Nearly 200 of the [-] Kugan-North coalition forces commanded by her have broken into the city, launched left and right attacks from the gap, seized the [-]-meter-long city wall, and planted saris on many crenels. The soldier's purple military flag.Now, most of their troops rushed into the city, and one-third of their troops attacked the two castle towers separately. The enemy's hard shell of defense had collapsed, and Kislevgrad was about to fall into the hands of the Chaos army!

"Well... Do you want to rush into the city wall too? Forget it! My magic power has been exhausted, and now is not the time to be a hero."

The black-haired witch put her hands on her cheeks and began to mutter softly to herself.Although the boiling killing sound and leaping flames made her a little unbearable, her rationality told herself not to act rashly. Although she had the strong body of a beast wizard, she was not a battle mage, but controlled and assisted by magic. To be good at.With the full power of that magic, one of her cold-horned giant beasts has the power to defeat three chaotic mammoths, but the wizard's own defense will be weak and vulnerable.In any case, when the victory has already been obtained, it is better not to take risks!

But suddenly, she felt a little strange, followed by a huge pain that tore through her mind!Almost instantly, it was as if a layer of death fog covered her body, making her feel a terrifying aura that she rarely encountered.She tried to use magic to defend, but it was too late, because several cold claws had pierced her chest!

"There are assassins! Catch the assassins! Lord Dessaline has been attacked!"

The screams of Chaos Dancers and Kulgan Warriors echoed one after another, and the swirling flashes of magic joined with the sound of swords being unsheathed.But it was already too late, Dessaline's body fell down like a puppet, and slid heavily down the back of the Chillhorn Beast.And almost at the same time, the silent cold horned beast suddenly jumped up crazily, galloped frantically, and crushed the surprised Kulgan cavalrymen around it in pieces.Several lightning-like black shadows jumped around it, nimbly like jackdaws skimming the sky.

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"The funerary crows seem to have reaped the rewards, and their souls will forever return to His Majesty the Supreme God-Emperor."

In a grove four leagues away from the edge of the chaotic camp, a tall black figure looked at the gradually shining magic stone in his hand, and sighed calmly.His voice was old, but it carried an indescribable sternness and majesty, like a sharp blade and an ice peak.

"Yes, may the immortal wings of the crows fly forever, and may the flesh and blood of heretics and demons be swallowed by the crows!"

More than a dozen voices rang out neatly, most of them were young, male and female, but the common feature was the same sternness, as if without any expression.They were all standing behind this tall black figure, wearing black cloaks and helmets shaped like crow's beaks, only the lower half of their faces were exposed, and the sharp shoulder armor raised on both shoulders looked like jackdaw's wings.

"The crows are always soaring on the road of burying the enemy, your soul is stronger than the meager body!"

The tall black figure gently stretched out its palm to the sky, and then waved a pattern of Saint Sigma's cross, with black smoke and white sparks, as if it was performing some kind of prayer ceremony.At this moment, his voice gradually became louder, but it was still so cold.

"The sublimated flames of the crows' souls will consume heresies and demons. This is the greatest meaning of the short lives of the crows! Rest in peace! My crows! The immortal god-emperor and the steel court will remember your names!"

At this moment, a faint flash of light illuminates his body, and his stern face can be seen under the black hood.It was a slender face, an old face without a beard, a huge scar slanted across his left eye and the bridge of the nose, to the corner of the mouth, almost splitting the stern face into two halves, adding to the grim old man. Gave a captivating aura.

"It seems that the enemy's general offensive is making great progress. Kislevgrad is in danger. Do you want to notify the army?"

A few minutes later, a tall woman took a step closer, slightly bent her knees, and asked the majestic old man her question.She has a good figure, but one arm is completely in the shape of a mantis sickle, and the dark blue serrated blade is slightly weird.

"The army has the eyes and ears of the army. We have our own responsibilities. The army will do what they should do. Forget about these and keep moving, my warriors."

The majestic old man waved his hand lightly, his voice was calm but with unquestionable force.

"We understand, Your Excellency Ceuta!"

Following the light bow of the praying mantis girl, more than a dozen voices rang out at the same time, and the warriors in black cloaks walked up to the old man one by one, saluted solemnly, and then jumped away like lightning. He got up and ran towards the chaotic camp, as fast as the wind melting into the night sky.

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At the moment when the weird twists and turns outside the city of Kislivgrad came to an end, the flames of war inside the city of Kislivgrad were still raging.The Chaos warriors who swarmed in did not know the news that their general Miko had been assassinated, and more other Chaos troops also came continuously. The indescribable charm attracts a swarm of bees.

"You... misunderstood! Misunderstood!"

Facing the dagger of the girl in white, Hyde explained eagerly, and became confused for a while.But the current scene was indeed a bit embarrassing. The tall girl was lying in his arms, her slender eyebrows raised in surprise, and her face was full of anger and grievance.She may not have figured out the situation, and confusedly regarded Hyde as an enemy.

But the tension disappeared immediately, because the girl seemed weak and didn't use the power of the dagger, just the slight side of Hyde, the shining dagger hit his breastplate, slid to the ground with a snap, lost any threat.At the same time, the girl's hand dropped powerlessly, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of her pink mouth.

"Kill me! Pawn of Chaos! Kill me! I will never be a prisoner!"

She yelled feebly, and tried to bite Hyde's arm again, but she barely had the strength to move.The grievance and anger caused big tears to slide down her beautiful cheeks, and the short blonde hair was also hanging down in a mess, carrying a special charm.At this moment, she is so beautiful, as beautiful as an angel with broken wings. (To be continued.)