Warhammer Throne

"Australian rumor has always been a white wolf paladin. The great monk known as the sage of the wolf and the mentor of the wolf is here to punish the evil and fight against evil, to fight against all evil, and even assist the electorate to clean it completely All the filthy things in the shadow forest, I think the sage of the wolf and the mentor of the wolf are you, right? One person singled out five chaotic mammoth warriors and taught Oleg-von-Ruko Husband, the mysterious man in the Sanctuary is you?"

The first reaction was the butcher king, Agrim Iron Fist carried Dago's axe on his shoulder, and said towards the space wolf gene Riemann-Russ.

"Yes, it's me." Riemann-Rus raised his head proudly, his voice full of husky and vicissitudes, but Krus still retained the original wildness and vitality: "You guessed it! Shorty ! Would you like a sip of Fenris?

"Oh, I understand, you are the one who ate eight cows in a meal, drove a scorpion tail lion in the shadow forest, and had a relationship with twenty-five women in one night. Guan Guangguang passed into the bullpen of the ruthless bull, allowing him to spend the most memorable night of his life. There was also a cold day that tricked a group of justice pilgrims and ascetic monks into winter swimming. Finally, a gecko was tucked into the Bull Knights. Instructor Leopold von Zhukov's armor is lined, watching him jump around because of itching, and almost fell down the city wall?" The butcher took the small note and asked: "I understand, there is It’s you who has no virtue?"

"Yes, I did it, I admit it!" Ruth was even happier, his hands on his hips, and he laughed: "You dwarf can talk!"

Alaros felt that the guy in front of him had a problem with the brain circuit. The wood elf wanted to start scolding, but considering that he had caused Liris to anger because of his mistake, he decided to keep his mouth closed. The wood elf hero even had some Happy to see this scene, it is the butcher king Agrim iron fist and the strong man in front of the line.

Fight best.

Sure enough, the always very direct butcher king said directly: "The Osters are in the greatest crisis in history. The disaster caused by chaos has tortured this ancient land. What are you doing at this time? Being an animal trainer ? Or are those stupid behaviors that make you proud of yourself?"

"I got his order to go to the Far East to find this ancient animal." Ruth didn't care about the butcher's sarcasm. He pointed to the two black and white giant bears that were eating the animal's meat: "My The journey took more than a year, and I came back late."

"It's late, but it's not too late. We still have something to do." The butcher king motioned to Russ to keep up: "Very well, we two, plus this forest elf kid, see if we can help Wall What is Feinberg doing?"

Ruth groaned dissatisfiedly in his throat. As a genetic precursor, he never obeyed the orders of anyone but the emperor, but now the overall situation is more important, plus the butcher king did not regard him as a subordinate, Russ finally nodded.

"Right, elf boy, what's your name?" Agrim Iron Fist remembered them. They walked together, and the butcher king didn't know the name of this wood elf! Usually, they use nicknames like "pointed ears", "dwarves", "elf kids" and "little short legs" to call each other.

Sure enough, a black line appeared on Alaros' head: "Allaros! Alaros-the hero, the champion of Queen Ariel of the Eslewood Lands Council! Tasiin Woodland Lord!"

"Araros? Isn't that the number one?" Agrim Iron Fist took a small note from his body and retrieved it carefully.

Phoenix King Finnuba, 460

Ella Reilly, 553

Warlord Tyrion, 616

Supreme Master Mage Tagris, 564

Prince Imrek, Kaldordo, 326

Prince Isa Lyon, 435

The butcher king searched the group of names for a while and didn't find the name of Alaros. Agrim spit out: "Understood, the nameless **** said you?"

"I TM..." Alaros only felt the blood all over his head.

"Okay, it's not time for a quarrel, come with me." Ruth was interested in this scene first, but he soon realized that now is not the time to say this: "Are you planning to help the empire?"

"Of course!" The Butcher King raised his axe and shouted, "The dwarves will always remember the Holy Alliance!"

"That's right, this is what Lilith means." Alaroth said awkwardly: "Before she changed her mind."

"Then follow me!"

Under the leadership of Riemann Ruth, this elite action of more than 300 people is much faster, because Ruth is very familiar with the shadow forest, he took everyone to walk through the forest quickly, along many hidden trails With the shortcuts in the forest, the dwarves and wood elves followed.

After spending several hours, after the sky was completely dark, the people hid in a stream gorge in the forest.

In the forest snowfield, a large army of more than one hundred thousand is marching. They are huge. The team is black and black until the end of the line of sight. Hundreds of barbarian war gangs, dozens of chaotic war gangs and chaotic war groups , Hundreds of chaos champions and chaos gods, a dozen chaos demon legions, hundreds of chaotic monsters and behemoths, as well as a large number of demon war machines and siege towers, the chaos army is moving towards Wolfenburg go ahead.

"God, Granny is on top. How many of our enemies? Fifty thousand? Eighty thousand? Or one hundred thousand?" Butcher King looked at the scale and direction of the chaotic army from afar, and was very excited: "The glorious day was very Coming soon!"

"There is no possibility for the defender to guard Wolfenburg." Alaros was not concerned, and he said to the crowd: "We only have more than 300 people, and the enemy has at least one hundred thousand. We should recommend that the defender give up Wolfen. Fort."

"True pure men will not make this kind of suggestion, you yo-grandmother without eggs!" Riemann Ruth sarcastically said: "Sharp ears are so stupid, thinking about retreating and running all day long, I'm here I knew it during the expedition."

"Then what do you say?" Alaros just felt that he was going to get angry with the two guys.

"We can't do anything." Rus narrowed his eyes, his amber pupil was cautious: "I can deal with three hundred, five hundred, seven hundred, even one or two thousand chaotic warriors like that, But even if I can’t deal with so many enemies, the wolf must learn to choose its own prey, otherwise it is not a qualified head wolf. What we have to do now is to rush back to Wolfenburg as soon as possible and tell Vamir and Ole The situation here, damn, if my Wolf Guards are here..."

"Up to three days, this chaotic army will be sent under the city of Wolfenburg." Butcher King agreed.

"Then we must hurry."

"No rest, leave as soon as possible and arrive at Wolfenburg earlier, we will have a little more time to understand the strength and defense of the castle."

"Okay, I hope Wolfenburg has enough food. I don't like to eat dry food with water."

"You will get enough food."

After making their decision, everyone stopped talking and drove all the way towards Wolfenburg.

A day later, the suburb of Wolfenburg, Leinster Gorge, is only five kilometers away from Wolfenburg.

"What?" Allarose and Agrim were surprised by the words of this powerful and wild man in front of him: "Knight King Ryan Makado is your brother? Dear, brother?!"

"Yes, dear brother, why, is there a problem?" Rus squinted his eyes, his face didn't matter: "I don't know why he wanted to give me more brothers out, but since the father said he was, then That’s right. Fortunately, watching his rise is not a shame to our brother, but he still has a long way to go before he can be alone."

"How many brothers do you have?" Araras couldn't help but ask: "That old farmer named Angelo? Or the purple phoenix named Fuggen? Or the demigods of different colors at Ryan's wedding ? You look nothing like that."

"It's all." Ruth smiled, showing his fangs: "It's as good as I can fight. There were twenty-one originally, but now there are only sixteen left."

"Well, brother, Angelang, Fugen..." Agrim Iron Fist hurried out a small note again, retrieving the value given by the Supreme King.

Forgen, 666*

Angler, 6*

"Don't look at it, little man." Ruth's wild voice sounded: "Wolfenburg, here."

"You are young, your whole family is small!" Agrim muttered angrily.

After talking, Riemann Russ slaps the giant black and white bear who sat down. The giant bear snorted a few times and took a step towards the gate of Wolfenburg.

A whole pack of wolves followed quickly.

Wolfenborg’s gate was immediately opened by Riemann-Russ. As the city gate opened, citizens and refugees gathered to watch the arrival of this powerful mentor.

His return brought infinite confidence to the Oster leader who was struggling before the chaotic frenzy.

"He's coming! It's him! It's him! It's the wolf lord! He's back!"

"Charlemagne is on! At the critical moment he is back to save our Oster leader!"

"He is still alive!"

"Lord Wolf, Oster collar needs you, Wolfenburg needs you!"

The city is full of stinky odors and people's strong body odors. The leader of Oster in Wolfenberg saw Riemann-Russ appearing outside the gate. It was like seeing the savior. They crowded up. , First excited, then cry.

Riemann Ruth accepted the praise and help of Oster's leader calmly. He nodded to the surroundings, and then spread his hands, beckoning everyone: "Where is that Oleg? Get out of here!"

The wood elves and dwarf butchers looked at this city more like a barrel full of pork than a castle. The butcher king shook his head. He paid attention to the city defense army and found that most of them were temporary conscripts: "Most of them are too old, or too young. What can these guys without beard do?"

"Their eyes are full of fear," Alaros said disdainfully. "The short-lived ghost is not even ready for war."

The conversation between the elf and the dwarf made the Oster leader glaring and did not want to be salted by the wound, but for their part in the reinforcements, the stubborn Oster leader just scolded at them without stopping.

"Tutor! Tuttor!" Oleg squeezed out of the crowd, and Baron Wolfen saw the emergence of Riemann Ruth, and could not help shaking his hands. The Nostra conqueror no longer had the previous triumph, but Like the defeated cock, he consciously lost his face and saw people: "It's all my fault. It was my great expedition that made things like this..."

"It's not the problem of the Great Expedition, Oleg." Riemann Ruth looked at his heirs coldly, and he showed blame: "You did the right thing about the Great Expedition, and it's good. But you let arrogance and complacency envelope your heart, you are immersed in the glory of the past, I think I must have taught you, as an excellent wolf, you must always be vigilant, even when eating, your one One eye must also be aware of the movements around."

After talking, Riemann Ruth walked directly in the direction of the bull fort.

"However, no one thought that Kislov would lose so fast." Oleg followed, and Baron Wolfen said unwillingly: "Their failure..."

"It's not their failure! It's your failure!" Riemann Ruth turned around immediately. He grabbed Oleg's collar, and the wolf made his ferocious growl: "No excuses! The wolf pack never Will make excuses because of the hunting failure!!!"

"Yes... yes." Oleg was so stunned that he stared at Venus, and he bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"How about your father?" Ruth knew that the heirs who were blaming himself now had no avail. He took a deep breath, shook off the heir's collar, and asked towards Oleg.

"Inside the inner fort." Oleg pointed in the direction of the bull fort.

"Very good." Riemann Ruth motioned for everyone to follow him. Araros and Agrim looked at each other and immediately followed.

The inner castle gate opened.

Oster led Elector Houvarr-von-Zhukov, a slightly rich man with two long beards and goatees, frowning, and he asked Riemann Russ : "A large army?"

"The Chaos Army~www.ltnovel.com~ came out of the nest and came towards this side, Vamir." Riemann Ruth said towards the Austrian nobles in the inner castle hall: "Ready, they have the most It will be in the city in two days."

"How many people?" Someone in Naibo immediately asked, everyone was excited.

"At least one hundred thousand people." Riemann Ruth's expression is very calm: "One hundred thousand army, the essence of the chaotic army, they have only one purpose, that is to wipe Wolfenburg from the map, like von Ru The same as Cove Castle."

Vamir-Von-Zhukov clenched the teeth of the rune hanging from his waist, and the Elector was silent for two seconds.

"Let them come!"

"Gather all the strong men and distribute weapons! Hurry up to train!"

"Wolfenburg, will be the grave of Motkin!"

"Or...it's ours!"

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