Warhammer Throne

PS: 4800 words in this chapter, right?

Before dawn, the army began to gather. When the sky was just dark, all the troops of the entire stream outpost were all up. They began to prepare for the war step by step. Now the chefs and soldiers of the army are cooking food, and the war is approaching. The soldiers began to gather together. Their food today is exceptionally rich. Even the most ordinary serf soldiers can eat hundreds of grams of carefully cooked animal offal, and bread with a lot of salt and butter. .

The dwarves also ate and drank, but unlike usual, these dwarves neither quarreled nor discussed anything loudly, but bowed their heads silently to eat.

Including Belleja, the real King of the Eight Peaks was surprisingly silent at this time, he just sat in the corner, quietly waiting for the dawn to break.

The sky in Bafeng Mountain is still a screaming cold wind, and it is no longer snowing today, replaced by bright sunlight. The sky has exposed a white of fish belly on the top of the majestic and magnificent peaks. They even picked up a handful of dirt and stuffed it into their armor.

The north wind roared, the sound of the car flickered, and the sound of the horse fell.

The champion of the Knights of Brittany, the Duke of Musilon, the fairy of the lake, and the expeditionary army coach Ryan Macado wearing grey knight Seiko power armor, behind him carrying the goddess of revenge, holding Thor in his hand Hammer, Ryan silently stood high above the outpost, looking far into the mountains.

"Fifty years of life is like a dream compared to the occupants of the next world. Counting my nearly two decades from Noord, it is like a dream." Ryan looked at the gate of the Titan that could be seen in the distance. He closed his eyes and felt the cold wind blowing his face, the time was rushing, the sledgehammer knight from Nord led, the time of the championship match with the chaotic champion outside of Miyodo Haven, as if It was just yesterday.

The plain at the gate of the Titan Gate was covered with a layer of snow, and the river was shallowly covered with a thin layer of ice. Ryan looked away, all the holes were empty, and only the sound of the army eating and packing It seems that there is a sense of inexplicable fear and solemnity that enveloped the expeditionary army. It took a year and dozens of battles before and after. Now, another decisive battle is placed in front of the expeditionary army.

The more than 40,000 troops at the time of the expedition now only have more than 20,000 people left after many replacements.

A dozen holy grail knights headed by Carrard, all standing quietly behind Ryan, arranged in several rows. Most of the holy grail knights' robe and cloak were worn, but everyone waited quietly, waiting Following Ryan's order.

The cold wind blew through the clothes and cloaks of these oldest powerful knights. Ryan turned around. He was about to say something, but found that the cold wind blew deep into the depths of the red plum, and disappeared.

A red plum is growing up tenaciously in the ruins of the collapsed wall of the stream post, blooming on this long-lost land.

"My brothers, follow me this way, have you ever been confused? Have you ever been hesitant, have you ever hesitated?" Ryan reached out and stroked Ao Xuehongmei, the king of knights faced his own The subordinates said softly.

Just in the distance, the dark elf Olika also put on a leather boots, covered with a black and red cloak, Veronica also put on a fiery red leather, and was debugging the light with the witch apprentices Magic multiplication.

"We have not hesitated, confused, and hesitated, my king, where your sword is directed by our rifle, your will is our will, your glory is our glory, we are very honored, Can fight with you side by side. "Carrard stepped forward solemnly, with a certain conviction and enthusiasm on the face of the Holy Grail, which made his figure shine:" Please order, my king! "

"Please order, my king!" The holy grail knights' voices were as firm as gold and iron. What could be more glorious than fighting under the watchful eyes of ladies in the lake and fighting side by side with the great king to eliminate evil?

"Yes, you can't hesitate because you will lose because of hesitation."

Lane's face showed a smile, and the king nodded gently: "The expedition has reached this point, we are fighting alone, we only have more than 20,000 people, and the enemy may be five times, ten times, or even twenty times our enemies."

"It is said that if one day we lose the spirit of knighthood and the glory of our ancestors, we will suffer." Lane wandered among the ruins of the stream outpost, and a large group of knights followed him: "But We are not really fighting alone. "

In front of them, the dwarf army, the elf army, and a team of paladins and a group of ascetics led by Alfred were ready: "Because the partners who also have faith and will, unite with us , Fighting together. "

"Now, the Eight Peaks are in front of us." Ryan looked at the sun rising from the top of the mountains, and the king's face gradually became firm: "All the army, listen to the orders!"

The dwarves, humans, and elven armies gathered together, and the armies were neatly arranged to kill the sky.

"set off!"

"Mumbled ~ Mumbled ~ Mumbled ~" The loud horn sounded from the outpost, and the army slowly left the city. Ryan only left 1,500 people to defend the supplies and positions of the stream outpost. The remaining two Twenty-thousands of people were promoted, and the goal was directed at the gate of the Titan of the Eight Peaks.

And at the farthest point of sight, the Titan ’s gate also slowly opened, and countless green oceans emerged from the gate like floodgates, with green skins on their heads and stomachs on their stomachs, constantly The ground was crowded forward, roaring, roaring, and waving his arms in excitement. Despite the heavy losses in the Battle of Valaya ’s Gate, several of the Greenskin and the Greenskin Army were left at eight. There are still a lot of green skins within the Peak Mountain, enough to cover all the sight of the army, and it is enough to be afraid.

Many serf soldiers breathed heavily, and the weapons in their hands were shaking.

Ryan knew that this group of battle-hardened soldiers did not lack courage, but it was obvious that their faces were tense and tight. The spear tip and the halberd's axe shone in the early spring sunshine, and behind Ryan, the Cavaliers were already ready, only to be ordered by the king.

The stream outpost was on the east side of the Titan Gate, so Ryan marched east to west. He placed his army of knights on the right wing in the north, which made it easy to attack the enemy around the back. Bellegar led his army in the middle The army, the king of the Eight Peaks Mountain and his dwarven army are always silent.

The wood elf army led by Alaros is on the left. The woodland guard and the eternal guards holding the spear shields are at the forefront. The wood elf hero personally rides a huge stag in the procession. He and his The army leaned to the south, and the wood elf army was a icy stream further south. The upstream of the stream was the stream outpost, the stronghold of the coalition.

"Soldiers! My soldiers, my dwarf brothers, my elf friends, time is running out, please listen to me!" Ryan rode his wild Griffin Impris, in Before the formation, this knight king created endless glory. His speech attracted everyone's attention: "It is a race and civilization before you, everything that remains in the flames of war! It's the green skin of the mountains and the wild, and the Skaven murmurs hidden under the mountain of Bafeng! "

"Dwarves, a great and excellent race, a rock-solid and passionate race, they once controlled the mountains, they were full of glory!"

"But in the terrible disaster and shameless betrayal, they lost their homes and went to decline and perish."

Many dwarves lowered their heads after hearing Ryan's words. They remembered the glorious and glorious history of their ancestors and silently wept.

"The oath is the bond that holds the dwarves. It used to make the dwarves greet the glorious age of supremacy, but the oath is also a heavy burden. Keeping the promise should be the bond that unites them, but in the end, they also carry it. A heavy shackle. "

"Recapture the Eight Peaks Mountain, so that Bellegar and his people have bleed blood for thousands of years."

"But some people may ask, why don't dwarves know how to stop losses? Why don't dwarves know how to give up? Why do dwarves insist on bleeding more blood to cleanse hatred ?! After thousands of years of pain and sorrow, he is still committed to recovering the seemingly impossible task of Bafeng Mountain ?! "Ryan sounded like a bell, and his pulsation shook the earth:" Tell me, why? ! "

The army was solemn, and everyone looked up at Ryan, waiting for his answer.

"Because, this is a dwarf." Lane said affectionately: "For His Majesty Bellega, for every dwarf brother of the Angerand clan, no matter whether it is difficult, no need or no possibility, every dwarf will To carry out the oath without refusal, to cleanse hatred, without doubt, the oath they made and everything guided by their ancestors are correct. "

Many dwarves had tears in the corners of their eyes.

"Now, before we come to Bafeng Mountain again, we must abandon our prejudice, and arrogance, we will let the Green Skin and the Ratman rule the history of Bafeng Mountain, and stop here!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Because , We are fighting for the same goal and the same belief! "

"The future is very dark and desperate, but I firmly believe that no matter whether it is humans, elves or dwarves, our history and our civilization will never succumb to the darkness, and will never end in the face of evil! The expeditionary army can unite and firmly believe that Belleja and his people will reproduce the glory of the Silver Abyss Queen and rebuild their great and splendid civilization! "

"This battle will be immortal. Even after one hundred years, one thousand years, and ten thousand years, everyone will still remember our stories and chant our songs. The old golden age will reappear, whether it is humans, Dwarves or elves, we will find our own glory, let us trust each other in the battle, and unite our will. "Ryan shouted loudly:" Let us be remembered forever! "

"For ladies! For Britannia!"

"For Bellega! For the Eight Peaks Mountain!"

"For Kunos, for Esso Loren!"

The whole expeditionary army responded to the king's speech with the warmest and most exuberant cheers, but Skasnick and its green-skin army also approached. A low drum and roar sounded from far to near, and soon Another wave responded to it, one after another the sound of green skin one after another, a large green skin ensemble finally began to overwhelm the roar of the expeditionary army, echo echoed in the wilderness in front of the Titan Gate for a long time. Soon, roars from all kinds of voices and the sound of axe and blade striking the shield joined them.

"Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~" The earth was trembling, the ice on the glacial was trembling constantly, and the number of green skins was so great that when the current forwards were close to the range of the expeditionary army, the Titan Gate The green-skin army inside is still pouring out endlessly. All the green-skin army in Bafeng Mountain is deployed under the blue and cloudy sky above Bafeng Mountain. Their crazy roar and chaotic war song sounded through the sky. At first The Expeditionary Force thought that the cunning Skasnick would test the firepower of the army, but Ryan soon realized that this was not a test at all, and he immediately ordered to fire.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Commands spread throughout the battlefield. The dwarf musketeers raised the muskets in their hands, as did the human musketeers. The smoky projectiles spewed out of the muskets, and the cannon and dwarf organ guns immediately began to fire.

"Prepare!" Araras rode on the stag, the wood elf hero raised his spear: "Let go!"

Thousands of woodland guards fired together, and their movements were uniform. This volley was like art. More than a thousand woodland arrows flew into the air neatly, and then fell like a downpour. In an exciting moment, the Green Leather Army paid more than 1,000 casualties.

The attack of the solid bomb and the explosion of the flower bomb interrupted the battle song of the green skin, but the Goblin tribes and the green skin children who rushed out from behind were almost endless. Soon, the expeditionary army found that they did not need to aim because they did not It may be shot, and the same is true for artillery. Only the most unlucky beginners ignited the artillery with very little chance of particles.

At the gate of the Titans, Skasnik stood under its evil moon banner. The roar of the Eight Peak Mountain generals and the sound of the green leather horn blew, and Skasnick screamed. Road: "Go forward! My army! Put these canned shrimps, beard enemies and pointed ears! All kill!"

"Ready!" Not far from Skasnik, dozens of Goblin dive catapult catapults have been prepared, and dozens of Goblin are already wearing tattered flight suits, with explosives hanging on their chests. Was hung on the catapult: "Ready!"

"Launch!" The slingshot sounded, and dozens of goblins flew into the sky like this, gliding toward the position of the expeditionary army.

"Yeah Yeah ~"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Waaaagh!"

The expeditionary force had noticed the large group of Goblins flying from the air, and Lane immediately shouted: "Alaros!"

"Let go!" Araros immediately noticed, and behind him, hundreds of wood elves rangers raised their big bows towards the sky together.

"咻咻 咻 ~" Hundreds of tracking arrows filled with the power of woodland sparks flew into the sky, just like the eyes, they all hit this group of flying goblins, dozens of goblins fell from the sky, they carried The bomb exploded directly in the green skin group, and the flash of fire engulfed the large group of goblins ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The thunderous bomb explosion made the green skin flesh and blood.

"Yeye Ye!" The expeditionary army roared victory and excitement.

"What?" Skasnick looked at the scene in front of him angrily, and the Battle of the Eight Peaks shouted angrily, "launch! Give me another launch!"

Dozens more Goblins carrying explosives flew into the sky, and Alaros raised his spear again: "Let go!"

The arrows of the rangers once again collectively hit these Goblin "flyers". They failed to reach their destinations, but were ordered again in the air, fell in situ, and all the explosives exploded their own people.

"Yeye yeah!" Now even the knight masters burst into a roar of victory.

This roar was only momentary.

The green skin army approached, and the long-range soldiers had hidden behind the pikemen and the dwarf warriors. The dwarf miners and the dwarf iron shredders trot forward, using grenades and detonators to explode the green skin close to them into a mass of minced meat And then they lined up in a tight formation: "Fight!"

A large group of Goblins and green-skinned children hit the shield. They hit their heads with blood and stumbled backwards. The dwarf iron-breaker Warrior Sven-Novigri shouted: "Go forward! child!"

"Ahhhhh!" The dwarves raised their arms and went to the battlefield, followed by humans and elves.

"Then, this is about to start." The cavalier king was riding on Griffon Impris. He looked at the army of green skin and squeezed the warhammer in his hand: "Knights, fight for the old world! For justice. Fight with glory! "

"Madam, always with you."