Warhammer Throne

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"No one can enter...a whole army of wood elves!"

Just before the gate, hundreds of wood elf eternal guards wearing gold helmets, wearing green robes and chain armor with green thick coats inside, holding spears and giant shields, stood on the wall!

Behind them are more woodland guards holding longbows of sparks! They lined up in an extremely neat queue, along the entire street, all the way to the wall!

In addition to the woodland guards, there are wood-painted sword dancer troops covered in oil and naked arms, and the legendary wearing a green hood, responsible for guarding the main roads of the Aesororen forest, the wild forest ranger and able Singers who release the magic of life!

The forest ranger and the forest scout standing behind the bow of sparks stood in a queue like a chessboard, silent and silent! However, under the heavy snow, the solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire city wall east of the stream outpost.

Ryan stepped down the steps, and the persevering eternal guards automatically gave him a way, but when Durant wanted to keep up, the eternal guards immediately closed the passage and raised their shields with spears. When he was allowed, the mercenary leader was forced to retreat, Durant smirked twice, and had to stand on the spot.

The sound of hoofs, the hero of the wood elf, the chosen champion of the wood elf queen Ariel, the Araras-heroes ride a giant stag with oversized antlers, followed by several wood elf woodlands riding pure blood elf horses Lord, drive into the outpost.

"Allaros!" Ryan hurried across the close formation for the eternal guards, and the cavalier king shouted happily: "It's been a long time."

"Knight King, I heard that you are in trouble?" Araras was still as handsome as he was, wearing a set of wood elf rune half-plates forged from the wood elf starlight furnace, lined with wood The elf handmade green military uniform with a lake green velvet enchanted cloak behind it. The green light emitted by the green staghorn helmet donated by Lilith on the head is so dazzling that the green is panic to Ryan.

Ryan suddenly remembered that Fuggen told himself through psionic communication that Araros's daughter was originally selected by Lilith as the "new world" new god. The wooden elf lord named Karona is now giving orders to Fuggen. Became his servant (may also be a maid).

Very well, we deserve to be brothers.

"Alaros, how did you find this place?" Lane's expression on his face remained calm, but the tone of his voice clearly felt that the king was full of surprises.

"Obviously, Eisley's friends knew nothing about the power of the oak of the time." Alaros lifted his chin very proudly. The stag on which the hero of the wood elf was riding was very strong and had two very long antlers. He condescended his chin to Ryan: "Need our help? Ryan?"

At this time, the presence of the wood elf army has attracted the attention of the entire outpost. The knights and the old guards came immediately, and they all uttered gratitude and exclamation. The wood elf army that appeared here was obviously exhausted. The expeditionary army of the Eight Peaks Mountain was a stimulant. The army cried out excitedly, slowly approaching, while the entire wood elf army still maintained terrible solemnity and silence, only waiting for the command of Alaros.

A cart full of various supplies drove into the camp, loaded with piles of food, fresh vegetables and meat, various supplies, and even included a large number of artillery shells, new armor and weapons, warm clothing and There are boxes of fine wine!

The supply team of more than two hundred carriages seems to be descending from the sky, and the long line has been lined up outside the entire outpost!

The sound of praise to the fairies and Valaya in the lake is endless.

"Allaros! Madam, I really don't know how to thank you. You gave us a helping hand in the most difficult time." Ryan saw the wood elves brought so many supplies, the king only felt troubled himself The biggest problem was solved, and he walked quickly to Arallas.

"You don't have to thank me, Ryan, this is your logistics." Alaros turned and dismounted, and the wood elf hero said lightly: "We are only responsible for transporting supplies through the root tunnel. You are grateful for this financing. A lot of supplies and people who managed to convince us."

"People who convinced you?" Ryan was also puzzled. A group of human troops appeared from the wood elf formation. They were few in number, but all wore standard armor of the Church of Justice, using long swords and shields, or two-handed swords, one A familiar voice came from a distance: "Good friends! How can I lack this level of battle?"

"Afu!" Ryan turned around, and he and Alfred, the Patriarch of Western Breton, the Knights Templar, and the head of Freyja Church, gave a tight hug: "Very ...Very, welcome!"

"Hahaha! Good friends, I expected you to be in trouble!" Alfred's body was covered with snow, just as the senior patriarch and the Templar knight laughed, he gave Ryan a warm heart 'S hug: "How is it? Or do I understand you?"

"Don't say thanks to you." Ryan took a few hard shots on Alfred's shoulder. The Cavaliers quickly discovered some differences, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Ah Blessing, what is your dress?"

Alfred wore a khaki sweater with a blue and white striped shirt inside, and the outermost was a typical Kislov military coat, military pants, officer belt, military boots, thread-woven gloves, Army green scarf. Wearing a cotton cap with ear protection, there is a big white bear logo on the hat.

The Templars were still carrying backpacks on their shoulders and slung a red leather bag with cowhide bricks. Alfred smiled happily when he asked Ryan: "Ah? This, this is Mr. Lev, that is The Mrs. Kessler you promised to send it to me! Before he arrived in Boldro and was about to sail to Ruthia, he felt that he was very close to me and gave him all his things. Look, good friends!"

Alfred opened the shoulder bag and exposed the contents to Ryan, filled with Mrs. Kessler's favorite large lieba bread, raw potatoes, filled with potent vodka, tin wax small pot and justice The icon of the **** and a few bottles of holy water, the cowhide file pack contains a red leather notebook, a quill pen and ink bottle, red and blue pencils, wooden compasses, rubber, iron sharpener, an imperial fold and a Large black cigarette holder: "How is it? I think the weather is so cold, I use it all!"

"...It's not bad." Ryan said Davalich almost exited. He looked at Alfred's dress and smiled: "In short, welcome, Afu, welcome."

"And Alaros, welcome. In this difficult time, I very much welcome your arrival!" Ryan also gave Alaros a hug: "You really helped us a lot!"

"...This time, we must take back the sacred object of our tribe." Araros and Ryan hugged and pushed away Ryan slightly, and the wood elf hero said proudly: "With our joint efforts, just There are no enemies that can't be defeated! Whether it's the Green Skin or the Skaven Ratmen, let them come over!"

After a few minutes, the dwarves appeared, and Bellegar took his chief engineer Hal Haval gold-fisher and chief rune craftsman master Luther-Honest, watching the wood elf army standing neatly in the snow The appearance of the King of the Eight Peaks said with some tweak: "Really, these pointed ears did not come at the most critical time, but this time came. I really don't know if I should thank them or give them a hammer!"

"They sent us the supplies we urgently needed. Although the amount is not large, I said, I am a little bit better with this group of pointed ears." Slud-Honest touched his white beard, and was equally unhappy : "Our best gratitude is not to kill them."

"Haha~ That's right, as a gratitude, we won't kill them this time!" said Hal Haval-fisher.

The eternal guards gave way to these dwarves. The arrogant figure of Alaros stood in the snow. The wood elf hero saw Bellega appear and immediately put a smile on his face. His attitude became more proud: "Don’t get me wrong Now, dwarves, we are here to participate in this war, just to find the holy relics of our clan, how can the holy relics of our elves be reduced to the hands of the green skin and the Skaven Ratmen! We must recapture them! "

"Weird races, weird pointed ears, all day long know how to hide in the forest, and those weird big trees, and they don’t know how to drink beer, and don’t know the joy of iron and drilling, no wonder they are in revenge. Even the Phoenix King was killed by us in the battle!" Bellega muttered. "I don't know which brain is the problem. I'm actually willing to send someone to Bafeng Mountain to die..."

"What are you talking about? Are you going to fight? Dwarf Dude?" Araras is still too young after all, said by Bellega, the elf hero of Wood Elf and Ariel only feel blood going to themselves There was a surge in his head, and Ryan quickly stopped him: "Calm down and listen to Bellega finish."

"In spite of this, anyone who dared to take up arms and stand with us at this critical moment is a real friend." Belega really said, the King of the Eight Peaks said in a huff: "Anyway, thank you There are indeed a few ear-eared relics in the treasure trove, and there is no value anyway. If you must, then it is not impossible to pick two to give you after the war..."

"We are going to get the Elven Diamond!" Alaros said impatiently: "Forget it, I don't want to spend more time talking with you here, counting this Lord Alfred, we brought four thousand troops this time, We can start our attack tomorrow at dawn. Who is your coach here? Is it Ryan? Or is this dwarf king?"

"Don't worry, Alaros." Ryan smiled on his face: "Since you are here, our previous strategy and tactics will have to be adjusted to a certain extent. The large amount of materials you brought is enough for us to use for more than two months. You have solved our biggest headache, so we don’t have to worry now."

"Don't worry? The supplies are sent through the world's roots. Every time the army stays here, there are more variables." Alaros frowned as he listened to Ryan's introduction: "You better have a detailed plan , Say it for us to discuss together."

"We will." Ryan was ready now, and he looked west.

The sky above the Bafeng Mountain is still azure in the afternoon that gradually falls into the night. The dark sky and thick cumulus clouds quietly look at this most glorious dwarf city fortress and high mountain plain.

"We will smash Skasnick and its conspiracy and tricks. What we have to do now is to take the initiative to make Skasnick dare not leave Bafeng Mountain and wait for news from the west."

............ I am the dividing line between the pointed ears and the short pile...

At the same time, the old world, the edge of the badlands, and the arsenal of the arsenal, which are only tens of kilometers away from Haimen.

Another knightly army entered the city magnificently. The bright and beautiful armor, the gorgeous and even some robe robes and various flags, the neatly arranged knightly brigade formed a torrent of steel and gradually approached the arsenal.

Wearing a full body of Grimmnir dwarf enchanted silver plate of the Grimnir dwarf enchanted by the dwarf rune master Deron Feinson, the unicorn sword hung from the waist, and a pure day horse cross helmet , Wearing a blue daytime velvet cloak behind him, holding a Goblin shaman in the head Francois is commanding the army to slowly enter the city, he rides on his beloved pure-blooded Pegasus Prague, facing Sir Gerald, who was behind him, said: "It's almost okay, everything can't be too late, if too many times, it will make Green Skin feel strange."

"Yes." François' cousin Gerald had nothing to say to François. Gerald didn't understand how François came up with the idea until now. The army came back and forth. City, let Greenskin think that he has 10,000 or 20,000 knights constantly reaching the front line, it is absolutely amazing.

In addition to Sir Gerrard, the famous Brittany Knight of the Holy Grail followed behind Francois, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is responsible for the guardian of the lake’s fairy sacred lily island, and Sir Bayar. In addition to the Holy Grail Knight Pierre-Holy, who was stationed at La Maisonnel Abbey, in addition to the Francois's chief courtier, the lake **** prophet Chassis-Morning Star, also different from his son-in-law Ryan, Francois has always trusted the Lake God Prophet system of the Church of the Fairies in the Lake, and of course, Chassis-Morning Star was also included in the house by the Duke.

"Do you know what we should do next? Gerrod?" Francois grinned at his goatee. He is ninety years old this year, but as the holy grail of the pinnacle of the Holy Land, he has at least three hundred years to live, Duke There is no rush to find a successor.

But this time in the war in charge of supporting the empire to clear the blood pine forest, Sir Gerald was instructed to lead a knightly army to the empire and join the empire army to clean the green skin and the beastmen tribe on the edge of the blood pine forest. The keen war performance was unanimously praised, and he and his army also received the title "Jerrod's Volunteer Army" from the empire.

"We're going to fight a big victory!" Jarrod frowned, saying seriously: "The stronger the strength we show on our side, the bigger we win, the more enemies we wipe out, the less pressure there is on the side of His Majesty the King." ."

"Very good, that's right!" Francois nodded again and again, and the old man threw the Goblin shaman's head on the ground, and the light of wisdom flashed in his blue eyes: "This battle, we We must fight well, not only to cause enough damage to the enemy, but also to expose the fact that we actually have only a few thousand troops. In this way, the cunning green-skinned warlord will definitely feel great pressure."

"So, let us solve the one that constantly harassed the entire logistics route and constantly attacked the Goblin Wolf Regiment outside the arsenal of the arsenal!"