Warhammer Throne

The chaotic army at the gate of the city was finally defeated, but the human coalition forces also paid nearly 10,000 casualties.

Now the chaotic army is facing two sides.

Ryan silently watched the Brittany knights and serfs who died at the gate of Wolfen, leaving a sigh.

Rick Marshal Heilberg signaled the army to move on, and now the entire Wolfenburg is still burning, most of the city has been turned into smoked coke, Ryan led the Holy Grail knights to charge, and the steel torrent is finally useful Takeshi.

The chaotic army that attacked Wolfenberg naturally won amazing results in this war, but also suffered huge losses. In addition to the 120,000 main force, and a small number of beastmen squads and participants in the chaos sect Only about 86,000 people remain.

Allaros and Agrim-Tekken finally got reinforcements after a hard fight for more than ten hours. The gray shirt of Alaros only had more than a dozen wood elves, and Grim Neal’s axe was enough. 85% of the dwarf butchers died in battle, but the butcher king even thought he hadn't arrived at the battlefield: "No! I haven't planned to rest yet! Why do you let me rest! I tell you, after I die, I Some have time to rest!"

"But you must rest now!" Marshal Rick Heilberg looked at the scene in front of him. The coach couldn't help but tears, and he pulled out his rune tooth "Hate", the rune above the sword. Shining: "The butcher king of Kadrin, in the name of Charlemagne, agrees that your dwarves have fulfilled their covenant and fulfilled their obligations. Now, it is our imperial people's turn to solve the problem."

The imperial army started under the command of Marshal Rick, and the Brittany cavalry were regrouped under the leadership of Birchmond and Raun. The Knight King Lion and the lake **** witch Mogiana stood together Around the king, there are twelve Holy Grail guards and the entire old guard. These solemn veterans of hundreds of battles lined up in the most neat queues, standing still and waiting for the king’s order.

As Ryan nodded, the Breton army also began to attack.

"It's not a small loss to beat us like this, Ryan." Mogiana held the Holy Grail in her hand, and the lake **** witch frowned. As she looked at the chaotic army that covered the vast city, she asked towards Ryan. : "Your brother doesn't look like a smart person."

"He has his persistence, I have my persistence. For the sake of my father, I will help him once." Lane said lightly, and the cavalier nodded towards the two Dukes of Raun and Birchmond, indicating that they could start. Too.

"You seem to be angry?" Mogiana could feel the change in Ryan's mood. After all, the two had been together for a long time. Mogiana could already see Ryan's mood swings in many small places and small movements.

"I won't be angry with a beast in a cage." Ryan shook his head, but there was an inseparable depression on the face of the knight king: "I just feel sorry for my soldiers, they shouldn't have to bear this. Huge casualties, but... this is the spirit of chivalry. I feel like I am in a prisoner's dilemma now, no matter what I do, it is wrong."

"I will support you." Mogina said softly.

"I know." Ryan watched the battle closely, and all the Cavaliers could do now was to use his command as much as possible to save the army from casualties.

Impris wanted to join the battle very much, but Ryan reached out and touched the head of the Griffon to signal him a little restlessness.

The Cavaliers began to understand why Riemann Ruth was so unpopular among the originals.

Was it really disgusting that Riemann Rus was the toolman and his knife in the hands of the emperor?

Actually not, because everyone knows that it means what the emperor meant. Since it means the emperor, it is hard to say how much he hates him. According to the old saying, this is called emperor’s decree.

What really disliked the originals was the domineering attitude of Riemann Rus, and a little private use of the emperor's empowerment when doing things.

He brought his personal likes and dislikes into the power he exercised.

Riemann Ruth never felt wrong, no.

Can everyone find him trouble after this kind of behavior? No, it's very simple, because sending Riemann Rus, that's what the emperor meant, no matter how Rus chooses, he can represent the emperor.

Very delicate.

Now, the Chaos Army and the Human Army are fighting on the ruins of the ruined city of Wolfenburg. The newly added Human Forces quickly broke the defenses around the Chaos Army, and the Chaos Army fell into a somewhat awkward situation. There are still more than 20,000 empire defenders in the fort. The inner fort is also a strong fortress built with granite and obsidian. The chaotic army wants to capture such a fortified city. It takes time.

However, at this most critical moment, the chaotic army lost its command, and the eternal **** chose black iron Mottkin standing among his crimson harvesters of the guard, he did not make a order, and there was no eternal **** selected Under the unified command, the chaotic army began to fall into separate battles.

So what is Mottkin doing?

The Eternal Selection is standing there, not sad or happy, he can feel that since he killed Oleg, a powerful force sings in his veins, and endless chaotic energy echoes in his body. The power of subspace and whispers entered his limbs, and Motkin felt that his body was continuing to change. The four chaotic gods were satisfied with his contribution. The great contribution made in the battle was appreciated, and the Four Gods of Chaos were willing to give him more power to keep him going.

More importantly, Motkin can feel that, under his efforts, the chaos between the realm of chaos and the real world has become broken, and in his consciousness, he feels something new.

He felt it, just at the end of the world, in the distant Kurgan, countless chaotic tribes, hundreds of thousands of followers are gathering under another powerful chaotic eternal **** selection, the strength of that chaotic eternal **** selection is even greater than He still needs to be strong, his army is full-bodied, and his will is unstoppable.

His name, his name is...

"Ai Chaen." As if instinctively, Motkin pronounced the name chosen by another eternal god.

You are the beginning of the last moment.

The Four Chaos said.

"You are just the beginning of the final moment, you are the beginning of all great plans, and he is the one who ends everything."

"Now, continue fighting, defeat them, use the power we have given you to destroy everything, and the White Wolf City Midenheim, the Eye of the Forest Tarabeheim, the capital of knights, Korona, the Empire In the heart of Braunschweig and the southern town of Noor, Motkin, you still have a lot of missions to complete."

"Go kill Knight Ryan, Marshal Rick Heilberg, Lake God Witch Mogina, and a personal hero, the elites, and the wild wolf, continue your great plan, continue fighting, This is the mission God has given you and the price you have to pay. You are doomed."

The whisper of the evil **** rang continuously in Motkin's ears, but the eternal **** selection remained motionless.

The war lasted for an hour. Without the command of Motkin, the Chaos Army was forced to fight each other in two sides of the battle. They were defeated and moved closer to Motkin.

Finally, Riemann Ruth defeated the Evil Dancer of the Sinister Devil after a hard fight.

Finally, under the leadership of Heilberg, the Rick Knight broke through the indestructible shield wall of the Noska.

Finally, the Noor Iron Armor's salvo drove the entire Chaos Knights off the horse.

Finally, under the personal leadership of the Duke of Birchmond, chaotic battle groups were divided and annihilated by the knights.

But the battle situation is still not good for the human coalition. Ryan even estimated that if he wanted to wipe out the entire chaotic army, he must prepare for more than half of his army’s casualties.

At this moment, Motkin finally made a move, God of Eternal Life selected to put down the black iron battle axe, he took off his double-headed pointed helmet.

Under the helmet, there is a unshaven face. Although the face has begun to mutate in some places, the outline can be seen in general. Motkin is a vicissitudes middle-aged man with a white beard. His The face bears the characteristics of a typical Nosca, with deep eye sockets, thin noses and a weather-beaten face.

Riemann Russ is rushing back and forth among the chaotic demons. He saw Motkin’s face. The Wolf King was extremely angry: "Mo~te~Kim! You will pay a terrible price for what you do! Get ready! Accept my trial!"

Ruth's words seemed to turn on a switch.

"I, no, do it, Fa!" Motkin's voice rolled like thunder, and the eternal **** chose to growl hysterically: "I can't do it! That's my hometown! That's my people and loved ones!!!" "

"I can't do it! I don't want to kill people! But I don't do it, do it, do it!" Motkin yelled at everyone on the battlefield: "I want revenge! Don't I know what it will be like to end the deal with the evil spirit ?! But I have no choice!"

"Isn't it death? Isn't it just being played by evil spirits?" Motjin's vicissitudes of his face were twisted into a ball, his left eyelid was drooping down, and a spit of white smoke was spit out of his mouth, his voice was exhausted: "The entire northern wasteland Isn’t it my chaos god?! Was I the only one who was destroyed by Oleg and you Yankees and my family?"

"Just judge? I tell you! I tell you all Yanao! In this world, no one can order me, and no one can judge me! Not even the Four Gods of Chaos!!!"

Not good!

No way!

Do not!

Motkin’s voice echoed across the ruins of Wolfenburg, and his voice spread throughout the Central Mountains and Shadow Forest: “Yanao! I announced that my Motkin and you, the grudges have cleared! I know Anything has a price! Let Wolfenberg comfort my hometown! I can never go back there again, and my legend is over."

"I want to choose to die like a normal person. My will is my own. I'm leaving. Although it may be too late now, maybe I can't go to the ancestral palace."

"But me, Motkin, who is not his plaything, nor who will be his servant! No one can order me! Judge me! Go to your mother's chaotic gods! Go to your mother's fear of strangeness, fouling, color Sin!" The God of Eternity laughed and laughed, and two turbid tears ran down his face: "Look, take a look at this city, Yankees, what do you all guard?"

"In Keslov! I slaughtered two million people. In the empire, I slaughtered three million people!" Motkin continued to laugh, and he reached out his hand and held his black iron tomahawk: " Take a good look at the ruins of this city. Look at what you guys are protecting?!"

The words chosen by Aeon forever shocked everyone present. Ryan frowned. He silently pulled out the goddess of vengeance and held it in his hands. The sin of Motkin was so deep. He must be killed here.

But what happened in the next scene shocked everyone again.

"Isn't it death? Isn't the soul falling into darkness forever? I give Oleg, I give you back!!! But you remember, in this world, no one has the right to order me, no one has the right Judge me!!!"

As the words fell, the black iron battle axe waved, and the hot axe brushed around Motkin's neck, and the blood was gleaming.

Strong arms raised, took his head off his neck and lifted it in the air.

Blood spilled on the ground.

Motkin turned his head towards everyone, he paid off the debt for this, and he felt he never owed anyone anymore.

At the end of consciousness, a picture flashed in Mottkin's mind. It was another face chosen by the eternal god. He was looking around for the last chaotic artifact and headed towards his destined path.

Ai Chaen, I will stop here.

Suicide ends the painful life.

The future is up to you.

Even the four gods of Chaos were shocked by Motkin’s behavior, not to mention everyone on the battlefield, the loyal crimson reaper found it too late, and every chaos **** could not help but send out Sad howling, these angry red harvesters rushed into the battlefield to kill all the creatures blocking the road leading to the king, and then formed an entire round shield wall.

The epic revenge story of Motkin ended here, losing the eternal selection, the chaotic army collapsed instantaneously, more than 80,000 chaotic troops saw the leader actually commit suicide and died, first shocked then angry, and finally gradually split from the army into a tribe , Warfare groups and gangs, a small number of loyal chaotic troops are still stubbornly resisting, but most chaotic troops have already fled, even if failure is imminent.

Although there are only 30,000 chaotic troops still resisting, although Ryan and Riemann Rus personally battled to kill the enemy, although more than 20 Holy Grail knights and thousands of cavalry led by the Duke of Mogiana and Birchmond The chaotic army swept through the chaos like a gust of wind, although the round of volley of the Noor Iron Armor hit the Chaos Dragon Strescu-the Great and was eventually killed by Bertrand with a black arrow, although Rick Guards and Blackrock Guards Cut through the armor of every Chaos Warrior.

The human coalition still fought **** the ruins of Wolfenberg for nine full hours. After paying nearly 20,000 casualties, the chaotic army was completely eliminated.

When another night came, the flame of Wolfenburg finally went out.

All the Crimson Reapers reunite next to Motkin’s body~www.ltnovel.com~ They repulsed everyone who tried to approach the beloved king’s body until Riemann Rus came and Ryan personally charged them to death. , Until Aurora summoned the Frost Elemental High Lord to freeze them all, and finally Mogianna personally released the potion of the Holy Grail Comet and blasted their shield wall. These loyal soldiers also refused to leave the king even one step.

In the end, the entire crimson reaper of the four gods selected warriors and Motkin were reduced to ashes, and the tomb of the King of the North was the last place to conquer in his life.

The battle is over.

Not like the battle of the Three Kings.

After the victory of the Wolfen battle, there was no celebration or cheers.

It's just, it's over.

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