Warhammer Throne

When Kasfan led the remnant knights and a few knights to retreat to the mountain road of Doomsday Mountain, it was not the response of the left army that was waiting for them.

The gate of the camp was closed, and the sentry was empty.

"What's going on ?! What about Didiers? Open the door!"

The heavy horn sound echoed among the mountains.

"Tumbling ~ Dumming ~"

Mountain Road heard the sound of the army marching, the sound of small steps sounded from the other end of Doomsday Mountain.

"咚咚咚 ~" The sound of a uniform pace depressed the call of Casfan and others. At the end of the line of sight, an army appeared on the other side of the mountain.

First appeared densely packed lances and battle axes, as well as wings on the helmet, until after the team progressed for a certain period of time, the stout voice appeared from the mountain road in pieces.

"Go forward! Granny's descendants!"

"Hey hah ~!"

"Pull out the weapon!"

"what!"

More than a thousand dwarf troops appeared from the other side of the mountain. They held shields and tomahawks, or held up long guns to completely block the path of Kasfan ’s retreat. The muzzle of the black hole pointed at Kasfan. Wait for someone: "It is not allowed to pass here!"

"Well! It's the reinforcements of Karak-Breeze Castle!" Kasfan looked back, and Emperor Karl Franz led the Rick Guard to block their backs.

They were surrounded.

"His Excellency Kasfan, welcome to the territory of the empire. I have arranged for you a residence in Braunschweig." The emperor was slowly approaching Kasfan's remnant troops, surrounded by Rick guards: "You There is nowhere to escape, let go of the weapon. I, Karl Franz, the emperor of the empire, are willing to promise you preferential treatment of the captives and healing the wounded. "

"Even if it was a war between humans, you finally won me by relying on the power of the dwarves, Karl Franz!" Kasfan knew that the trend was gone, and he said sarcastically: "You are a decent victory. ? "

"This is of course an upright victory, Kasfan, when you declare war on the empire, you automatically declare war with the dwarves." Karl Franz said calmly: "To this day, you will also shirk responsibility for failure To others? "

"..." Casfane sighed in the sky: "Yes, I should have thought of it, the dwarf supreme king and the sacred covenant of the empire ... dwarves will definitely stand on your side."

"Damn bastard! Immediately dismount and pay your respects to the great emperor!" Rick yelled with unbearable patience. Carl Franz extended his hand to signal him to shut up, and the emperor remained calm: " So, Lord Casfan, what do you think of my proposal? "

Duke Palaon turned and dismounted. He took off his handguards and handed his blood-stained gloves to Karl Franz.

The emperor of the empire reached out and took Casfann ’s gloves. At this point, the Duke of Palaion finally sat on the ground: "I lost. In the name of the lady, I Casfann de Palaon Here ... yes, surrender to the emperor Karl Franz! "

At 10:30 in the morning, the Emperor of the Empire, Prince Rick, the Grand Duke of Braunschweig, and the heirs of the sacred heritage of the Charlemagne from the sea to the mountains toured the battlefield on horseback, and the battle of Hemgart ended with the overall victory of the empire. .

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After the war, corpses and wounded people were everywhere on the narrow plain before Hemgart. The military doctors of the empire and the church priests of the goddess of mercy worked hard to rescue the wounded on the battlefield. At the same time, groups of Breton captives sat directly On the ground, he was guarded by the imperial team, and he was also rescued.

In this war, the Imperial team killed more than 400 people and injured more than 800 people. The Breton army killed more than 900 people, including more than 100 knights, and injured more than 600 people.

The civil war of human beings is like this. Everyone is very fierce, but in fact they all have a decent size. Generally, the wounded soldiers will not be attacked again as long as they sit down to indicate that they are injured. Most of the knights can survive as long as they do n’t fall on the spot after falling.

Hemgart's city wall, Lane looked at the still smoky battlefield, secretly sighed.

The world he traverses is very special, and the technologies that many traversers are proud of are actually not useful here.

Musket guns, steam drive technology, and grain improvement are the technologies that humans and dwarves of this world have.

Lane first thought about whether movable type printing could be used in this world, but he immediately discovered that movable type printing was invented long before the great jihad.

However, this technology cannot be promoted at all, because this technology has been corrupted by chaos in itself. The first printed books produced are very beautiful, but almost all readers have become strange believers. In the end, this type of movable type Printing can only be controlled by the church, and only with the blessing of the gods will the printed books not be corrupted.

Is ridiculous, but it is reality.

In the same way, many technologies are not mastered by humans, but they cannot be promoted at all. The technology of forging plate armor and large siege weapons is destined to be mastered by a small number of people, because once mass production, green skin and chaos believers will be more than human Quickly master this technology.

In addition, the power of artillery and muskets is actually limited. At least Ryan can conclude that even if the Empire ’s heavy cannon hits himself, it is difficult for him to be injured. In this world, there are many face-to-face cannons. The Holy Grail Knight is One of them, firearms are not invincible.

Bretonia has no financial resources to build steam tanks like the Empire, but after seeing the high-tech of the Empire, Ryan determined that his army should also be equipped with enough firearms, and at the same time speed up the construction of the firearm battalion and artillery force.

At the same time, he is really envious of the big killer such as the steam tank. The steam tank is one of the big killers at the bottom of the imperial tank. It was built by the famous Southern Masters of Engineering and the Dwarf Engineer Association before the great jihad. The prototype steam There are twelve tanks in total, each with a different internal structure.

At present, there are eight vehicles left in the hands of the empire, all controlled by the emperor. In addition, the engineers of the Noor Gun Academy and the Brunswick Royal College of Engineering have also tried to copy some steam tanks. Of course, these Imitations are not as invincible as prototype steam tanks, but they are still powerful war machines.

The secrets of making steam tanks are kept strictly in the Ludwig Sanctuary of the Noor Gun Academy.

"Compared to the empire, we have fallen behind in many places." Francois and Ryan walked down the wall. The cheers of the electors and the roar of the imperial team on the wall made the Duke and Earl feel a bit harsh. Lansova said with a sigh: "Since the Dorta incident, there has been little progress in science and technology in the past three hundred years in Britannia. The knights and nobles believe that the Holy Grail is everything. Countless war machine innovations, His Majesty Ludwig vigorously promoted firearms to strengthen the Empire ’s army, but we are still relying on trebuchets and serf archers. Yes, our knights still have a clear advantage over the Imperial knights. but……"

"But war is not just a knight." Lane also sighed in a low voice.

"Yes, war can never rely on knights only. Our Holy Grail knights will not be afraid of those cannons and steam tanks, but the Holy Grail knights are very few." Francois nodded.

The two entered the battlefield. The imperial team was cleaning the battlefield. The captives were settled. The serfs and knights who surrendered were everywhere. Seeing the two Holy Grail knights entering the battlefield, many knights were ashamed, and the serfs were even more Pray for forgiveness.

Casfann was defeated in this battle. He used his prestige accumulated over decades to achieve Karl-Franz's fame in the first battle.

Surrounded by hundreds of imperial knights, Karl Franz was patrolling the battlefield. The emperor rode on a sturdy half-breed elf warhorse and saw the appearance of Ryan and Francois. The emperor smiled: "Good morning, His Excellency Francois, His Excellency Lane. "

"Good morning, Your Majesty Franz, I hope you treat the captives kindly and do not insult them." Lane sighed slightly, and said calmly.

"Oh! Of course, I promised." The emperor froze for a moment, he nodded immediately: "Please understand that our empire does not want to fight this war, we are active defense."

"Oh." Ryan was a little sarcasm and a little self-deprecating. Karl Franz designed a trap to let Casfan drill in, and then win victory under the position of justice. This war made the emperor It has won the hearts and minds of the political capital.

Compared to Richard, who is more than a hundred years old, Karl Franz, the emperor in his thirties, has been perfectly reflected.

"Let me go!" A beautiful lake **** prophet was **** by several imperial soldiers, her hands were tied behind her, and she was put up before the emperor: "My lord, we caught a lake **** prophet!"

"Lady curses you!" The prophet of the lake **** was **** by ropes. Many imperial soldiers took the opportunity to reach out and wipe the oil on her body. The beautiful female prophet twisted her body and tried to hide.

"Let her go." Lane said towards Karl Franz: "The Prophet of the Lake God enjoys refuge."

"The Prophet of the Lake God enjoys asylum, but you need to pay enough ransom." Tuscan elector Umberto Corleone gave Ryan and Francois respect, and after a bitter battle, the elector himself did not leave a drop of blood The gorgeous plate armor and high helmet feathers on his body were still bright: "The ransom price of a lake **** prophet is five hundred gold marks. Looking at the two faces, the price of three hundred gold marks."

"Lady curses you! Take your dirty hands away from me!" The Prophet Lake looks about 30 years old, looks mature and beautiful, most of the Prophet Lake keeps youth and beauty all his life, only wait until the last few years They will age quickly, and then wither in front of the shrine of the fairy in the lake or in the holy place, and merge with nature.

"Forget it, this Lady of the Lake God Prophet is free." Karl Franz doesn't want to be entangled in this matter anymore. He also wants to give Ryan a face. Ryan's strength is what he saw with his own eyes. In fact, This war empire won is very thrilling. If there is a Holy Grail knight to lead the team, maybe the ending will be completely different. Maybe the Umberto elector ca n’t insist on his arrival. The steel plate of the steam tank is difficult for the Ranger Knights and Kingdom Knights Defensive, but there are a lot of holy knights who can tear the steel plate.

The emperor knew that although the empire was strong, there was a fatal problem.

Lack of high-end combat capability of the formed system.

As the most powerful country in the old world, the empire has not many legendary strongmen, but the empire's highest-end combat power is very scattered.

Each holy knight is a living saint with strong strength, firm belief and loyal commendation. The holy knight of the same rank is much stronger than ordinary people. As long as the lake fairy or witch witch gives a command, the holy knights can collectively dispatch , Fighting for the goddess.

Karl Franz, as the emperor of the empire, could n’t do it. The high-end empire of the empire was very scattered and cared for. It was very difficult to integrate them. Heilberg was already the best swordsman in the Rick Guards. But he wasn't even an opponent of the ordinary Holy Grail Cavaliers, and Griffin's champion Roger was knocked down by Ryan.

To fight the darkness, the power of the Holy Grail Knight is very necessary.

Here to sell personal feelings to Ryan and Francois, it is beneficial and harmless.

The emperor waved his hand, and the Prophet of the Lake God was let go by the imperial soldiers. She glanced in disgust at the imperial man who had taken the opportunity to put her hand on her before, and quickly walked behind Ryan and Francois.

Other knights are not so lucky. They are taken away in groups. These knights will be imprisoned in the prisons of Hemgart and Braunschweig, waiting for the ransom.

"What about Casfan?" Ryan asked.

"Casfane? Ransom twenty thousand gold mark, when the ransom arrives, when will we naturally let go." Imperial General Kurt Heilberg said in a deep voice.

This is the amount of ransom that the empire has negotiated for a long time to calculate. It can make a lot of money, and it will not allow Casfan to pay the money. The empire believes that with the accumulation of thousands of years in the Principality of Palaon, There should be no more than 20,000 gold marks, or 20,000 gold kronor.

"No, I don't mean this. I want to ask where is Kasfan?" Ryan shook his head. He certainly wouldn't pay the money. He just had something to discuss with Kasfan.

Duke Palaon is a conservative in his position ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He doesn't like Ryan's close relationship with wood elves and dwarves, especially Casfane suffered a big loss in the trade with wood elves.

At the same time, Kasfan also recruited the dwarves to build weapons and houses for themselves. However, the level of these dwarves is very different from that of the rune craftsmen and dwarf engineers recruited by Ryan, because most of the dwarves he can collect are in An imperial dwarf whose empire cannot mix.

Therefore, the relationship between Kasfan and Ryan is very poor, and it is almost impossible to establish an equal conversational relationship.

Now, the opportunity comes.

"This ..." Kurt Heilberg is hesitating, Ryan is strong, in case ...

"Take His Excellency Lion, Heilberg." Karl Franz agreed, "I agreed."

"Yes!" Since it was the emperor's order, Heilberg said no more: "Lord, please follow me."

"it is good."

Ryan followed Heilberg to the barracks of the empire, where he saw the debilitating and imprisoned Casfan: "Hello, Lord Casfan."

"Ryan-Macado ?! It's you! Are you here to laugh at me?" Kasfan was imprisoned in an iron cage. He was not shackled and handcuffed. He looked many years old and saw Ryan. When he appeared, he said angrily to Ryan through the bars: "You're not satisfied after watching my failure, but also to take the opportunity to humiliate me?"

"No, I came to you because I wanted to talk to you about something."

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