Warhammer Throne

Vol 3 Chapter 977: , The danger of Wolfen

The outer wall of the city is unlikely to withstand the attack of the Chaos Army, but it does not matter, we can use it as a bait. "

After learning that the Chaos Army was heading towards here, the Wolfenburg side finally made up its mind to mobilize, and the Vajmir electorate led the last two soldiers led by Oster, the Bull Knights and Oss The black guards checked the defense.

"Several of the most important defense points, the Cathedral of Justice Church, Oswald Street, and the Charlemagne Bridge, Franz Avenue, we will send heavy soldiers to guard these places." Electors of Wamil moved towards him. Several generals said: "Wolfenburg will definitely persist longer than Chaos."

There are two generals behind Vamil’s Elector, besides Riemann Rus, Butcher King Agrim, the wood elf hero Alaros and the somewhat frustrated Oleg von Zhukov.

The first one was that Leopold von Zhukov, who had been mischievous by the wolf king, the great mentor of the Knights of the Bulls, he was the cousin of the incumbent Elector Hovamir von Zhukov, Leopold is very proud of his land, his family and empire. He wields a powerful two-handed axe in battle. This axe is a pair of a beast lord that he killed in a battle. The sword and axe were recast, and whenever the Bull Knights launched the "Bull Charge", Leopold always rushed to the front.

The second is Vladimir Ludnases, the Elector’s personal champion. He is also the captain of Oster’s Black Guards, a very famous large sword group that believes in the death of Moore and the battle of death. Not famous, these great swordsmen used the graveyard big swords blessed by the Moorish sect of death. This kind of big swords is difficult to get started. Every big swordsman needs a long time to master these weapons, but the graveyard is big The sharpness of the sword makes everything worth the money. These weapons can easily cut the armor of the black orc or the plate armor of the Chaos Warriors.

The pay and supplies of this army are paid by the Electorate family personally. Thank you for the giant gold mine behind Wolfenberg, so that the Electoral family can proudly raise such a large army of thousands of soldiers. Even after a series of previous wars, the Oster Black Guards still has a staff of more than 500.

The two troops added up to more than 800 people. Riemann Rus carefully observed it. The space wolf made a judgment. Wolfenburg is really considered to have enough combat power. Only these 800 people plus God The army of more than three hundred brought by Lowes and Agrim’s Iron Fist, with a total of more than one hundred and one people, can face the Chaos army.

In addition to this more than a thousand people, the defeated soldiers who fled from von Zhukov Castle and the thousands of defenders in Wolfenburg can barely rely on the city walls to fight or withstand short-term street fighting.

The rest are all fish.

"Vamir, I think it is difficult for us to hold Wolfenburg." Riemann Ruth calmly stopped in front of the elector of Vamir, and the electorate's head reached his chest: "You must have a second Plan, right?"

"Wolfenburg is the capital of the Osterian leadership and is where we live. In the past three thousand years, the Osters have never given up on Wolfenberg." Elector Houmir shook his head: "There is no second plan. , Our answer is only deadly. I will let all the old people, children and women evacuate into the cave behind the bull fort. We must insist on the arrival of the reinforcements or let the chaos stop in front of Wolfenburg."

"Very good, so where is the reinforcements? How long do we need to persist?" Riemann Russ questioned one by one, and Araras and the Butcher King could not help but nod their heads in agreement.

Butcher King Agrim’s Iron Fist has been pursuing glorious death all his life, but this does not mean that he is going to fight an undefeated battle for defeat. As a king, his vows and responsibilities still bind him, if there is no good The plan, then it means that the butcher king will not sit here waiting for his death, he is thinking about trying to enter the central mountain refuge or go south to Herzig.

Butcher King checked the note

Oster led the Grand Duke and Elector Hovamir-Von- Zhukov, 234

As for Alaros, he did not intend to co-exist with Wolfenburg, and he was also waiting for the answer of the elector of Wamir.

The gate of the Bull Fort opened, and the crowd gathered above the conference hall of the Electorate Palace. A map was placed on the middle table. The Elector of Wamir headed towards Riemann-Rus and the Butcher King, Alaros, etc. The man explained: "Look, here is Wolfenburg. We have and can only get reinforcements from two places."

"Hezig in the south and Beckafin in the east. Herzig has the combined forces of the Knights Ryan Macado and Boris Todbringer, plus the army of Ed Brand, probably There can be 60,000 or 70,000 people."

"Then Beccafen in the East, but your presence has shown a problem, that is, there will be no reinforcements to becafe." Wamil Fuqi's face is full of serious expression: "So we can only count on It is Herzig’s reinforcements."

"What is this guy doing?" Riemann Russ glanced down and immediately screamed the wolf: "Why did his army stop when he arrived at Herzig? Why is Wolfenberg at stake? Why is he just watching? Is he? Want to see the beautiful landscape left by the chaotic army on the ruins of this castle?"

"This is not a problem for the Knight King." Elector Houmir explained: "The number of their troops is too small compared to the chaotic army. The message we have been transmitting before is that the chaotic army in Oster is full. There are as many as 200,000 or 300,000 people. In this case, the troops of the Cavaliers and Boris definitely dare not use these 60,000 or 70,000 people to support Wolfenburg. They are waiting for the army in the south of the empire and them. Converge."

"Then why the army in the south of the empire is so slow? Are Governor Karl Franz and Baroness Emmanuel grown up with shit?" Riemann Ruth then shouted: "Why can you all be so calm?" Vamir, Oleg, and Leopold, you know, Motkin is here to kill you and kill every Oster, and we should spread the news as much as possible. The enemy did not So many, according to our investigation, the chaotic army is the scale of 1.12 million!"

There was a silence in the conference hall. In the face of the challenge of Riemann Russ, the aristocrats of the Oster only smiled bitterly.

"Teacher, this city has already been monitored and controlled. We have sent more than a dozen waves of messengers for help. No one came back. All the pigeons we released were intercepted by chaos crows and bats in the air. We tried. As a result of magical communication, even the most powerful mage in our court was unable to reach Ms. Veronica, the chief female courtier of the Cavaliers." Oleg explained helplessly: "Chaos and chaos have isolated us from all communication with the outside world. No one knows what happened in Wolfenburg. Maybe some people think we are holding on. Maybe some people think the city no longer exists."

"No wonder, indeed, for safety's sake, Ryan will not take risks, and this may be a chaotic strategy. If the reinforcements of the knight king Ryan and Boris are destroyed outside Wolfenburg, then the entire northern empire will Facing a desperate war." Riemann Russ barely accepted this view.

Ryan’s decision is not wrong. He should not be so recklessly advancing as a head coach. This is not what a qualified commander should do. If Ryan directly leads the army like this, Riemann Rus will look down on him instead.

This wave, this wave is looking into the grass.

The space wolf genetics thought for a while, and then said, "What other helpers are there besides?"

"What do you think there is? My sir wolf." Hurricane Elector Houmir laughed sarcastically: "Elves? Or dwarves? It's all here. The Osters can only rely on themselves unless Hull. The reinforcements for that guy of Mute are already on the way, but I understand him. He is a bastard. He will not send troops. He will only want to guard his Tarabeheim."

The Butcher King quickly took out his small note, Grand Duke Tarabek and Elector Hurmut Feuerbach, 112

Finished!

The meeting did not produce any results in the end, the stubborn Oster refused to give up Wolfenburg, and everyone disappointed.

"Hurry up! Hurry all the refugees into the refuge in the Central Mountains! Especially women and children, as well as those precious documents and historical relics!" The entire Wolfenborg was already in chaos, People trembled in panic. Bull knights and Oster black guards guided people into the central mountain range. Inside the refuge left by the dwarves, the rest were waiting in line to receive armor and weapons in preparation for a day. Temporary training.

At the gate of the bull fort, the butcher king Agrim-iron fist led the Grimmnell's Axe dwarf butcher group sitting on the steps at the gate of the inner castle. He straightened and stretched his two legs, After pulling out the pipe and tobacco leaves from the small bag he carried, and after a while, he took a sip comfortably and spit out a circle of smoke rings.

There was chaos in front of his eyes, the army was mobilizing everywhere, the children and husbands were forcibly taken out of their families and sent to the armory to collect weapons, shaking the sky and crying and pleading.

"No! No! He is just a child, he is still a child!" A mother watched her son, who was only 14 years old, was taken away from her. The peasant woman reached out desperately and grabbed the sleeve of the great swordsman, begging pleadingly. : "Please, my lord, let me go!"

"He is 14 years old, ma'am." The swordsman's voice was cold and sentimental: "Everyone must contribute to defend Wolfenburg, including your son."

The ignorant child was pushed into the team in this way. He didn't even know what was going to happen, just looked at everything in front of him in confusion.

After hugging a farmer and his wife with their son and daughter, they also calmly joined the recruiting team, and then those who were 40 to 50 years old and were already an old man for farmers.

"No! Charlemagne is here. Why is it like this, why does the world treat us like this?"

"Ooooooooo~"

"It takes time, sir!"

"We have no time!"

The Butcher King found sadly that he could do nothing. He could only sit here now, waiting for the enemy to arrive, but he did not resent the behavior of the Elector.

Rather than let them be slaughtered by chaos, let them join the army to fight in the end, at least it is worse than dead worthless.

Glorious death, is it? Agrim-Tekken not only remembered his eldest son, Galarim-Tekken, the butcher’s face showed a bitter smile, he shook his head, Galarim-Tekken was his eldest son and also The only son, the only son of the butcher king hopes to lift his father’s double vows. The young prince shaves his hair to be a butcher regardless of his father’s opinions. The prince who gave the butcher’s vows foolishly continued the cycle of troubled families like his father. The path of death for generations.

His son is more reckless and stubborn than himself. He only cares about how to seek epic death instead of learning to be a king. The butcher king has to pay attention and stop the prince’s actions all day long, otherwise the glorious Kadrin iron fist family will be completely heir. .

The dwarves are declining gradually.

The subconscious of Agrim’s Iron Fist has always known that the dwarves are now a declining race. One day, Kadrin will also be like Wolfenburg, ushering in the day when the mustaches are all on the battlefield. .

Grim Neal is on, may our axe always be as sharp as yours.

Valaya is on, the dwarves need more heirs.

Agrim's iron fist is still thinking, a smell from the forest and a dazzling green light forced him to turn his attention back to reality: "What's wrong? Elf boy, don't you go to the group of humans , It’s not polite to disturb the honorable butcher king to enjoy tobacco."

"Small short legs, I don't think we need to sit here to die." Araras held two roasted beef legs in his hands, and he gave the butcher king one: "Although I disagree with most of your views, at least one thing you said That’s right, what is the use of recruiting these children and old men?"

"Talking is better than nothing." The butcher king took the bull legs: "We are doomed to fail, but this is the fate of the dwarves, pointed ears, you don't need to stay here, we need to fulfill the holy alliance with humans, you don't need."

"I also have my mission." Alaros just sat down and couldn't open his eyes because of the strong smell of tobacco. He had to get up quickly: "You don't need to control it."

"Just whatever you want." The butcher king saw that his pointed ears were so smoked that he could not open his eyes, and he was even more proud. He took a few breaths and spit out a string of smoke rings directly at Alaros' face. Then admired the wood elf's busy hands.

This dwarf is really looking for death! Allaros got angry, the wood elf hero stepped back a few steps in a row, he was too lazy to care about this dwarf king.

Just as Alaros was about to turn around and leave to prepare for the defense of his private guard Greys, a very tall figure stopped in front of him: "Elf kid?"

"Riemann Russ?" The comer was the original gene of the Space Wolf, and Alaros knew that he was powerful, so he asked angrily: "What's your job?"

"You are so confident about being able to escape, there must be something in your body that can hide yourself, right?" The amber wolf eyes of Riemann Rus stared at Alaros: "What is it, can you share it?"

"Yes, I have a fetish that Lilith has given me and can hide an entire army." Alaros said proudly: "But what does this have to do with you?"

"I need that." Riemann Ruth said directly: "Give it to me, this is the only way to save this city!"

"..." Alaros did possess a magical item given to him by Lady Made Radria (another trumpet of the goddess of the moon Lilith and the fairy of the lake Lilith)-the mist of deception, this magical The potion can cover Alaros and his private guards, allowing them to quickly leave the battle without being detected. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

"Give me something." Riemann Ruth is indeed not a word-speaking original, he can only repeat: "Elf boy, this can save the whole city."

"Are you sure?" Alaros hesitated: "Can you talk about your plan?"

"Oh, I have to listen." Butcher King also came over.

"Listen to me, time is running out, sharp ears." Riemann Russ simply said his plan: "Wolfenburg cannot survive the offensive of the Chaos Army, the only chance is to seek Reinforce."

"My brother Ryan and his army in Herzig! It is our only chance!"

"And this task, only I can complete!"

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