Warhammer Throne

May 2515 of the Imperial Calendar, New World, Ruschia, Ruschia Isthmus, Costantiniye (formerly Port of Predator), Luxurious Stables of the Ash Legion (Limited to Elf War Horse).

The first heir to the Kingdom of the Knights of Brittany and the Duchy of Winford, the eldest son of the Duke of François and the brother of Queen Suria, Julius-Cumani-Antry-de- Winford got up.

This expeditionary knight is now the commander of the Cavalry Cavalry of the Ash Legion and is responsible for commanding most of the cavalry of the Ash Legion. He himself has made great achievements. In the rainforest full of danger and mystery in Ruscia, Julius Relying on his incomparable bravery and perseverance, tenacious style, outstanding commanding ability and tactical ability, he won the title "Julius the Holy War Knight" recognized by everyone.

Similarly, Faugan took great care of this relative, and took him to participate in several war opportunities. He also told him to face him and taught him his rich knowledge and experience, but he has not yet agreed to Julius to join him. The Phoenix Guard of the Guards, the reason for this Fugen was "not yet time" (actually, Fugen has no genetic seeds in his hands).

　　 This makes Julius very depressed.

　　 But more depressing things are still to come.

Julius originally thought that he had made so many credits and accomplished so many feats. The Skaven warlords and engineers who died in his own hands could not be counted with one hand, plus many green skins. Shaman and undead pirate captain, when there is no war, should they be assigned a more important position?

　　No, when the outside battle was over, Ryan's eldest brother-in-law became a groom in the Ash Legion, who was specifically responsible for serving the grumpy and proud pureblood horses.

After Julius’ efforts, the two pure-blood elf horses that Fogen obtained from the Arabigan mage finally reluctantly gave birth to a few ponies (and Julius was required to help behind when mating. Push hard), and what’s more terrible is that since then, the family of pure-blood elves and horses has spotted Julius, and only let him serve. As soon as the other horsemen entered the stable, they were driven away, and they were very likely to eat. A hoof, a hoof of a pure blood elf warhorse is uncomfortable. Although a proud pure blood elf warhorse will not directly kick a person to death like a wild horse without IQ and strength, it is really choking to be kicked like this.

　　The pure-blood elf warhorse will just kick people to death, but will not be kicked to death on the spot or fall to the level of disability.

　　 So in the end, he came and went, and Fogen took the opportunity to continue to let Julius be the groom, Julius had to agree.

　　 got up, washed a little and ate breakfast, Julius put on a dirty-resistant groom again, carried two buckets of water and fresh milk, and went into the stable to work.

Several pure blood elf war horses neighed quite excitedly when they saw Julius coming in, came over to lick his face and rubbed his neck, and began to have breakfast. Among them, two pure blood elf horses came up. He placed his hoof in front of Julius.

　　Hello, breeder, it's time to fix my hoof!

Although Julius felt very helpless, the jihadist knight had always been a very dedicated person. He immediately understood, and then took the iron tongs, took the fine iron horseshoe from the pure blood elf war horse's hoof, and then the iron tongs Being thrown on the ground, a small iron hook was skillfully held in his hand by Julius, and his movements were very quick to help the horse quickly clean up the many dirt, weeds and attachments that had settled inside the horseshoe.

　　 "Hum~~~" The horse screamed excitedly, and the horse's hooves were cleaned. It was so cool!

After cleaning the horseshoes, Julius was already sweating on his forehead, but his hands kept moving. The small iron hook was thrown on the ground again, and the iron clamp was picked up again. This time Julius will The blackened and aged cuticles on the horseshoe were all cut clean with iron tongs, and then a small brush was taken out and brushed again, and a brand new horseshoe was taken out and nailed to the horse.

　　 "Kuuuuu~" After changing a round of horseshoes, the pure blood elf warhorses all screamed happily. It is still comfortable in Julius' SPA.

　　 It was ten o'clock in the morning after finishing this lap, Julius was sweating hot, and the brother-in-law just sat down to rest for a while when he found a person standing outside the stable.

"I have to say, Yuri, you are already a qualified groom." Fukun, who had just returned from Hexotta, showed a meaningful smile and said to his brother-in-law: "I announce that I will award you the Year of the Ash Legion. The title of advanced groom."

"..." Julius has followed Fogen for a long time, and he is now becoming more taciturn (because after following Fogen for a long time, the more he feels that many of his ideas are naive and many of his behaviors are stupid), even though he regards Fogen as a leader. , The tutor and the elder brother came to see, Julius subconsciously exhaled a suffocating breath, just made a gesture to indicate something to say.

"Why, dissatisfied?" Fukun was still teasing his relatives. He smiled sincerely and showed his teeth. The emperor's son, the original body, had endless pride, wildness, and extraordinaryness in his star-like eyes. Even Ruscia’s sun lost its light in Fugen’s smile: "Or, I will give you a title, what do you think of'avoiding horse plague'?"

　　 Julius hasn’t been able to look directly at Fogen’s brilliant smile until now. He always feels that his heart will speed up involuntarily, and the blood circulation in the face will increase: “Just talk about it, Commander of the Legion.”

　　 "The matter here has been dealt with quickly, and I have brought new news." Fukun's expression became serious: "We will gather at my villa at noon."

　　 Julius nodded.

　　 There is another war!

　　 At noon, in the seaside villa of Fogen, all the senior officials of the Ash Legion were seated and discussed new threats of war.

Participants were: Legion Commander Faugan, Deputy Commander and Phoenix Guard Captain Pilazzo, Cavalry Commander Julius, Chief Magic Advisor Golden Master, Chief Engineer Jack Grimm, Wood Elf Princess Carlo Na, General Political Commissar Harlan Sanders (formerly Lev Davidovich), former Estalian general Pedro, former imperial general Weidenfeller, former Kislov marshal Yegoro Husband, Wing Cavalry Cheka Special Forces Commander Steel Felix, Demon Hunter Master Hertwig, Halfling Expedition Captain Habi, etc.

　　 Ash Legion now has 40,000 troops, Fukun has gathered these humans (?) from all over the world and from all over the world through his charm, strong personal ability and prestige, and firmly united together.

　　 However, what they are about to face now is a huge crisis.

"According to the information sent from the lord of the lizard people of Hesiota, Mazda Moody, there are three evil armies hurriedly approaching us." Fogen explained the situation to the crowd, the Ash Legion The commander of the legion was really troubled this time.

A huge map was hung behind Fukun. He drew a baton and pointed it to the north: "In the north, a large group of Chaos troops are gathering and forming an army of tens of thousands of people. In the Northern Wasteland, a **** road was smashed in Nagaroth until the dark elves reached a reconciliation with them-the dark elves let them go south and attack us, and these cunning dark spirits also announced an alliance with Chaos , Acting as the guide, scout, and backbone of this army, every dark elf was promised to get a hundred slaves."

　　 "The leader of this wandering legion is named Vashner-World Destroyer, riding a black dragon-the shadow of midnight, and their only goal is to burn the entire Ruthcia to ashes."

After hearing the news, everyone scolded them, cursing the dark elves and the Chaos army for not being able to die. Haimen Pass dwarf engineer, Jack Grimm, even went crazy after saying "Grim Neal is on." Speaking dwarven, too fast, no one understood what he was spraying.

"The lizardmen promised to help us deal with this army, and the second army is our old opponent, that is the great warlord of the Skaven Plague Clan, Cooke. After the last failure, it came back." Fukun calmly said to the crowd, "They will come from the south and attack us. I don’t know how many enemies there will be. The lizard man’s zombie **** Chosen Tehendhoin promised to help us stop most of them. Skaven, but we still have to face a large army of Skaven, and be prepared. Skaven will not even take any prisoners."

　　 "Why do bad things always appear together?" Pilazzo came up with a black humor: "Is my beard shaped wrong today?"

　　 "Mouses are damned." Political commissar Lev touched his beard: "I want to use the New Orleans barbecue method I recently invented to roast these mice into dried mice."

"In addition to these two routes, I have received news that there is another army that will also participate in this siege, that is, Luther Harken, the undead Pirate King we have fought against." Fogen pointed directly to the ocean: "Obviously he still Will try to retrieve the stone slab stolen by us."

　　 "Very good, very good, this time, all our enemies have gathered together, let us solve all the threats once and for all." Julius felt the blood surging through his body, he couldn't wait.

"If this is the case, our forty thousand people may not be enough to defend Costantinier." Master Jin is not optimistic about this battle: "If the opponent attacks at the same time, we are bound to divide into three defenses. Then, Our 40,000 troops will be largely dispersed, and facing a three-way attack will also expose our defense line to the most severe test."

　　 "Yes, that's right." Fukune nodded lightly: "Therefore, we must have a plan."

　　 "Legion commander, what wonderful plan do you have? Tell Hobbit, Hobbit wants to hear!" The halfling jumped up and down excitedly: "Can you tell Hobbit?"

"There is no specific plan yet, I only have a few rough ideas." Fogen shook his head: "But Karim is right. We can't sit in Costantiniye and wait for the three-way army to come. My opinion Yes, we must act in advance."

"Action? You mean, commander of the army, let's solve the enemy all the way first?" The political commissar Haran Sandoz carefully looked at the map: "But if the troops are dispatched in advance, how do we guarantee the defense of Costantiniye? ?"

"It depends on the speed of the three-way army and some of our methods." Fukun set his sights on the map: "It seems that the three parties have reached an agreement to jointly launch an offensive, but suppose we have a small number of troops and lizards. If we are allies and temporarily help us hold down some of the enemies, we can focus our energy first and solve the problem first."

　　 "How to choose the enemy will be the key to our victory." Fukun smiled suddenly: "　enemies!"

　　 When everyone saw this, they immediately began to talk about who should be the priority to solve. Most of them were still chaos or undead pirates. It seemed that everyone was troubled by the plague of Skaven.

　　 "Don't make a decision now." Fukun shook his head: "We still have time. What we should do now is to collect more information. There is too little information."

　　 After arranging for everyone to send their own personnel to strengthen the investigation, start to reinforce the fortifications outside the stronghold and prepare for war, the people temporarily dismissed the meeting.

The wood elf princess Karona seemed to want to stay. After everyone went out, she still stayed in Fugen’s villa and seemed to have something to say, but Fugen smiled and shook her head: "No, at least not now, I have something. Carona, first take some people to investigate in the south, and meet with the Zombie Legion of Sotego's Chosen Tehendhoin to learn about the movement of Skaven."

　　 "Okay." Carolina also knew that it was not a time to be willful, so she grunted aggrievedly, and stepped out.

　　 Only Fugen was left in the villa, and the emperor's son Gene Primarch stood still looking at the map without saying a word.

　　Fukugen knew very well that the situation he had to face was very severe.

The transaction between the emperor and the demon toad does not include the protection of San Gilles... The lizardmen will only assist in this battle, and will not fight for the survival of Costantiniye. The real battle must be ashes. The legion resisted.

What’s worse is that Fugen has a faint feeling in his heart, that is, outside of these three forces, there must be a group of enemies that are hidden deeper, and they are in charge of everything in the dark, but Fugen is in the light, they are in the dark, this It was doomed to Fugen's passivity.

　　 How do you first concentrate your forces to gain an advantage? How to turn passive into active?

　　 Fukune frowned for it~www.ltnovel.com~ He still has too little information on hand.

At this moment, the room was illuminated with golden light, a pair of holy wings spread out, pointing straight to the sky, and the golden virtual image of San Giles appeared. He smiled at his brother: "You seem to be troubled. , Brother, I may have to apologize to you, I am the one who caused you trouble."

"It's not your problem, San Giles." Fugen found out that the sunfire amulet hanging around his waist was lit up. Seeing San Giles' smile, Fugen forced a smile: "This is Destined, if you don’t come now, you will come sooner or later."

　　 "It's really amazing that you can manage these messy people of different races and different cultural beliefs." San Giles' expression is sincere and sincere: "At least I can't do it, it was Gilliman who was in charge of these things."

　　 "It's actually not difficult." Fukun shook his head slightly: "Just a little bit of skill is needed. You wait, San Giles, I will use the most beautiful battle to celebrate your resurrection."

However, at this time it was San Giles’ turn to shake his head: “Don’t think about solving the problem by fighting a beautiful and perfect battle, brother, you have to be very difficult to prepare for this battle. I have a hunch, it’s very difficult. Are you ready to take the Ash Legion and fight for life?"

　　 "Premonition?" Fukun's heart moved: "What premonition? Can you tell everything clearly? Brother?"

　　 "I saw a blurry image, in the image, he is fighting you..."

　　 "He?"