Warhammer Throne

"Championship ..." Hearing this word, Albert was in deep contemplation. The Earl pondered, and Ryan did not speak.

Champion showdown, the oldest and sacred rule of the northern barbarian.

After the chaos of faith, the northern barbarians who once sought power and glory have gradually become a chaotic race that desperately desires all blood and killing. In order to win, and to gain the attention of the evil god, they will do whatever they want, regardless of shame, regardless of cost.

There is only a championship duel, which is a sacred ritual commonly recognized by all barbarians in the north.

Two champions of equal race status will have a sacred duel, and the outcome of the duel will determine the victory or defeat of this war.

One battle is set to win or lose.

The holy grail knight under the great first-generation knight king Arthur, the first-generation Duke of Bordeaux, Marcus once killed the chaos champion Gavin column by the championship duel, and repelled thousands of barbarian troops alone. This great story is still being sung. .

However, the barbarian is not so easy to deal with. Countless stupid nobles and knights have sent their heads because of the championship duel. Because the strength of the barbarian lords is too strong, these lords can become lords and their blood has nothing to do with it. Conquering with blood, in this case, few of the nobles relying on blood and segregation can defeat the barbarian with roughly equal strength and status, and countless heroes have failed.

"But ... Birig is the legendary high-ranking barbarian chief ..." Albert walked to Ryan, and the count's eyes were full of shock, even a little unbearable: "Are you really?"

"Besides that, we have no other way." Ryan shook his head as he walked behind Albert and pointed to the large map placed on the table: "Most of the plains near Mjorden Haven are plain and there is no danger. Shou, we lack cavalry, and there is no mobile force for me to send, and ... I heard the only fifty muskets that your Excellency has ... "

"All brought to the front of the north, I have a lot of bows and weapons in the armory, but there are not many muskets." Earl smiled bitterly: "At this critical moment, I don't need to lie to you, because I really didn't think of it Barbarians will hit my city. "

"I have lost the weapon of the gun, which is the defense of the city, and there are only two artillery pieces left on the East Gate." Ryan kept shaking his head: "I really can't think of any outspoken strategies. The strength gap between the enemy and us is too great. Also lost the favorable barrier of the city wall, then the only way is to win the championship. "Lane's tone with an indifferent tone:" This is the only chance. "

"I admire your noble character, and I recognize you. Albert Baker swears to the God of Justice that Ryan will always be a friend of our Baker family! If the war is over, I will give you half of your savings and My heirloom. "The count reached out and squeezed Ryan's shoulders hard, and then extended his hand:" Tomorrow, let us fight side by side, and my bodyguards will charge together to create this opportunity for you. "

The white wolf knight and the earl put their hands together: "For Nord! For your people."

"For Nord !!!!"

The next day, when the noonday sun hung high above the sky, the black-pressed barbarian army finally appeared at the end of the horizon.

Despite the loss in the battle of the Aarhus Bridge the day before, the number of the Bearmen ’s army is still desperate, and nearly 4,000 barbarian troops are heading towards the collapsed East City Gate of Mijoden Haven .

Nord ’s army lined up near the city gate to meet the enemy. They carefully arranged into an indestructible line of defense. The crossbowmen stood on the nearby wall and pulled the bow to prepare to meet the enemy.

"Barbarian raiders, barbarian warriors, barbarian hunters, and barbarian riders. The only thing I am thankful is that I have not seen trolls and giants of Nosca." Esterel stood on the wall behind the half-elf The arrow shaft was already filled with feather arrows: "Rost? Do you think we can hold here?"

The barbarian Rost was checking his weapon. Hearing the words of the half-elves, the barbarian laughed, "Of course I can't hold it."

"But we still have to fight." Ester complained in a low voice.

"I have experienced a more desperate war than this, what is this? The tribes of the past have been reduced to the playthings of the evil god, and now they meet, only the dead fight." Rost said loudly: "We still have to fight!"

On the other side, on the high city wall, a large group of Nord soldiers were defending Theresa ’s regiment. The magical power of the female warlocks circled around them became their only reliance. Surprised by surprise, Walnut Knight Nikolai instructed the soldiers to send her away safely if the situation was unfavorable.

"Is it? Banda is dead?" Theresa learned from Amelia beside her that the small mercenary who had been turning around herself all day died in that terrible explosion, and the mercenaries only found his one hand.

"Yes ..." Amelia replied in a low voice. The girl didn't say what happened afterwards. After losing her apprentice, Wilt was very sad. He cursed loudly at the Lady Garland in front of her and claimed everything She caused it.

"I'm sorry about this." Theresa said a bit. Then he said, "Emilia?"

"Huh?" The maid was stunned. She was amazed that the woman warlock in front of her would actually say she was sad?

"If this city can't be kept, you can follow me and Ryan back to the Sky Dome." The sorceress looked at the slim maid standing beside her, and suddenly reached out and touched her face with her fingertips: "Beauty is not a sin."

"... Thank you, but I will stay." Emilia retreated a little later, avoiding Theresa's action: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am a mercenary of the Blood Axe Mercenary Corps."

"Forget it, whatever you want." Seeing that the barbarian army was gradually approaching, the sorceress no longer reluctantly, she began to prepare the spell under the protection of the soldiers.

The barbarian marauders approached the city gate, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that the city gate had collapsed, and now there was only a ruin and the Nord army in front of the ruin, so everyone fought bravely, they held up their shields and bowed The body, the pace from slow walking, to fast walking, and then to **** to run, the black bear flag was raised high and fluttered in the cold weather.

The defenders on the city walls were desperately throwing arrows, and the militiamen threw javelins, stones, and even strange things. The barbarian marauders raised their shields to resist a burst of arrows. The engineer nervously loaded and commanded the only two remaining artillery pieces, and tried to shoot towards the barbarians' army.

The barbarian is not a fool. Under the command of the barbarian champion warriors, the barbarian marauders immediately dispersed and rushed to the Nord formation in twos and threes.

In the face-to-face distance, the fighting style of the barbarian and the southerner was most vividly reflected. The front of the Nord army stood like steel in front of the ruins of the city gate. With the close cooperation of the pikemen and the big swordsman, the first wave rushed The barbarians fell in pieces, but soon more barbarians poured in.

The attackers were continually warmly welcomed by the crossbowmen on the city wall. Under Nikkle ’s command, the crossbowmen ’s shooting was orderly and targeted. The weak barbarian slaves were frightened by the rain of arrows. , But this is not applicable to the strong barbarian marauders, these warriors who believe in evil gods are more difficult to be stopped, only ten minutes later, they rushed into the crux of the formation, the Nord army Have to face these tough barbarians.

Fighting one-on-one, ordinary soldiers are not opponents of barbarian marauders at all, but excellent tactics can make up for the weakness of the Nord army. The pikemen and big swordsmen form a tight queue to resist the charge, and then the halberds After flanking the barbarian behind, with the sincere cooperation of the Nord army, the second wave of barbarian army was repelled again.

The barbarian chief Birig was riding on a huge white bear. He watched his two waves of offense being repelled, so he waved his hand. His champion Cullorin had a huge set of chaotic plate armor and received it from the chief. After instructing, he raised the **** flag.

Continue to attack.

Snowstorm and frost raged in the air. With the help of the magical magic spells of the warlock, Nord's army and the barbarian army continued to confront each other. Teresa had used her full power. Under the full power of her magic, the barbarian hurriedly made Her siege cars and siege towers were shattered into pieces by ice guns and snowstorms. One by one the ice arrows blasted out under her will. Each place meant that Congresswoman Jialan wiped out another barbarian warrior. The defenders always cheered.

The war began into a protracted battle, and Nord's army repelled barbaric attacks again and again. At this moment, whether it was a standing army, a conscript, or a temporarily recruited mercenary, the barbarians were beaten again and again with their efforts. Retreat, throwing away a large number of corpses time and again.

But the number of barbarians is too much. After each attack, the original thick front gradually became thinner. The army of hundreds of people slowly could not withstand this consumption. More militiamen joined the battlefield in a hurry, lacking The training and resilience of the militia began to retreat in the barbarians' offense, and the Walnut Knight Nikolay led his servants into the battlefield, which barely stabilized the situation.

The balance of victory and defeat swayed continuously. The defense line of the Nord army seemed to be crumbling, but it stood upright. The crossbowmen on the city wall had already consumed the feather arrows in the quill. Fighting out of the city with weapons.

"Ah!" The mace smashed hard and knocked down another barbarian warrior. Nikolai wiped the blood from his face. The battle had continued for two hours. The Nord army was exhausted and more than half dead, but they They still persisted tenaciously with a strong will, after all they understood that they were fighting for the lives of their families.

Under the insistence of the army, the barbarian's offensive momentum began to slow down. These barbarians seemed to be less confident. The neat shield walls and dense corpses in front of the rifle front were densely stacked, and they were stacked high into mountains.

On the streets of the city.

"The barbarians can't stand it any longer, Lord Earl!" The captain of the guard, Emil, armed with ancestor armor and armed with a rifle, said: "It's not that easy, be prepared, let's let them die One blow! Fight for Ryan! "

The Earl ’s bodyguard has nearly thirty men, all dressed in full armor and armed with lances. As the patriarchs of the Church of Justice and the Church of Life came to join them, this fifty-man cavalry army had assembled forming.

Ryan also holds the Warhammer. At this time, his heart was filled with peace.

Just when he decided to stay to meet the enemy, he truly understood one of the most difficult to understand knight's eight virtues-sacrifice.

"Knight, do you have the courage to dare to sacrifice when you need to pay the price to realize the interests of most people? Perhaps it is the sacrifice of material interests, maybe the sacrifice of life?"

——The Fairy in the Lake

Sometimes, the knights are pitiful and sad, because the gods they believe in are enjoying the sacrifice of their knights. The knights are asked to face a hopeless battle, but they must sacrifice.

Sometimes, in order to protect the homeland and protect the cherished things, the sacrifices of the knights at any cost have become the beginning of countless sorrowful stories. In the great jihad one hundred and fifty years ago, many knights fought to the end. Only one person remained in the **** battle of the Imperial Yanyang Knights of the Empire. Even after 150 years of rest and recuperation, the Yanyang Knights only returned to 80% of the scale.

But they have no complaints or regrets.

Lane also did not regret his choice.

This is not the world of materialistic, morally decayed world where he lives. In this world, the threat of chaos threatens mankind forever. ~ Www.ltnovel.com ~ If no one stands up to make sacrifices for this race, this world, The whole world will fall into the devil's claws.

Not even the father paid a terrible sacrifice?

For more than 11,000 years, I could not see the end of the torture, let the soul and will break in countless places in the universe, and watched the human empire that I established gradually changed from science and enlightenment to decay and superstition. Numerous foreign enemies and civil strife gradually collapsed.

But the father still insists, just for the race he loves, the human being he loves.

Along the way, the refugees in the city, the old and the weak in the city all looked at this last new army with the eyes of expectation. They are the last hope of the city, the eyes of longing, the tender faces, Raised Ryan's countless thoughts.

This kind of thought was quickly broken, and the tumult of turbulence rang from the gate of the city. The barbarian chief Birig finally couldn't see his own tribe. After sacrificing more than 2,000 people, he could not break through the Nord army. The powerful chaotic champion decided to go in person. .

When the barbarian chief who was more than two and a half meters tall personally rode a white giant bear and rushed into the battle with his champions, Nord's army seemed to be directly cut into two sections by a big axe. Rigger raised his battle axe in the roar. With a bear first, the shields of the pikemen were easily knocked off. Their spears could not only hurt Beregr himself, but even the giant bear he was sitting on. It was difficult to shake, the barbarian chief slammed his axe, and the two soldiers were cut off directly. The barbarian riders and champion warriors he led smashed into the formation like a chain hammer. The Nord soldiers turned their horses up and the formation was being attacked. Breakthroughs and defeats, panic and despair began to spread on the front.

It's time to decide the fate of this city.