The Sun King's Evidence

Old World, Empire Ostermark Territory, capital, Bekafen.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oooooo being being being passing’s bulky body is squeezing it. There were sounds of bursting pustules in the sewer space.

"Grimnir, give me power!!!" Following the Great Demon Nurgle, a meteor fell. It burned in the flames and directly bombarded the body of the Great Demon Nurgle like a cannonball. On the surface, Nurgle's skin was burned by the fire of the meteor.

"Ahhh!" This was not the roar of the big devil, it was a roar full of passion and blood. A dwarf gradually appeared in the flames of the meteor.

This is a very powerful warrior. He has a very burly figure (for a dwarf). The golden horn crown shines on his head, but what makes him look even more gorgeous and majestic is that his hair is combed into a super style. His long, shiny orange hair, styled in a mohawk, shimmered like a shooting star's trail, and his beard was also dyed a bright, vivid orange and braided with gold rings and colorful ribbons.

"Drink enough! Raise your axe, let's swing the dwarf battle ax~" The dwarf warrior raised his huge rune-handed axe, and hit the head of the Great Demon Nurgle with one axe, and one sharp corner was cut into two pieces on the spot. .

"Dear father, curse you!" The Great Demon Nurgle's whole body was in terrible shape. There were traces of burns from artillery, battle axes and magic all over his body. One of the horns on his head was also broken. He vomited out several words, then waved the iron chain in his hand and made a comeback: "Kill!"

"For Kaderin!" The warrior twirled his huge rune-handed axe, picked it up and gave Nurgle Demon's mouth a hard blow. The demon's blood and rotten teeth were flying in the sewer, and the iron chain Hooking on the handle of the tomahawk, the demon pulled hard. The warrior held the tomahawk tightly and was thrown directly to the wall of the sewer, making a big hole.

In the dust and gravel, the warrior held his great ax firmly. He struggled with the great demon Nurgle while continuing to sing. The two sides were evenly matched, and no one could defeat the other.

There was a stalemate for several seconds, and finally, the dwarf warrior could not match the strength of the Great Demon Nurgle. When the Great Demon Nurgle dragged the iron rope hard, the dwarf warrior was dragged away, his feet left the ground, and headed towards Nurgle flies in.

In the dim sewer, an orange meteor and a giant dark green meat ball are about to have a head-on collision!

"Welcome to the power of my loving father." Nurgle was furious: "We will defeat mankind, we will defeat the dwarves, we will defeat everything, including you, damn dwarf! Your weak alliance is over today. !”

"Trampling on the homeland leads to death, the end is imminent, the body is destroyed, the family is ruined, the smoke is scorched and the lonely moon is cold, the future is long and long, starting from the door of the house and heading into the distance, the fire of the butcher's shrine is not extinguished, and the rampage of the angry dragon is even more rampant!" The dwarf warrior sang loudly, and he let his body fly towards the great demon Nurgle.

The Great Demon Nurgle has raised the huge plague machete in his hand.

Just when the two sides were about to confront each other, the dwarf warrior relied on his own strength in the air to twist his body forcibly, spin his strong body in the air, and dodge the plague machete. Then, Nurgle followed The power of the big demon condensed his own power, and the dwarf warrior concentrated all his power on one point, which was the handle of the giant axe.

"The power of Dago!"

The light of the runes suddenly lit up, and the giant ax with both hands swept through the air like a whirlwind. The ax blade penetrated deeply into the head of the Nurgle Demon in the blessing of the ancestors. The demon shook violently, and its entire body was undulating. Constant twitching from fat and torn muscles.

"Once again, I failed." The dwarf hero laughed self-deprecatingly, saying that he was a loser: "Once again."

The struggle of the big devil gradually disappeared, and the power of the dwarf's runes rushed through the body, chasing and tearing the physical creation, accompanied by roar after roar, the voice was full of pure resentment, and now its reality tissue is dissolving and disintegrating, Dissipates into the realm from which it was summoned.

A huge shock wave resounded throughout the sewer, and the big demon collapsed. A huge circular pit was blasted out of the wall of the sewer. It was full of black mud and many unknown sticky substances. It looked like Oster. It's like the vegetable barley porridge that people at the bottom of Mark's diet like to eat.

"I failed." The dwarf hero emphasized again, but the frustration of a loser could not be seen on his face. Instead, he was filled with triumphant pride. He reached out and took out the giant rune ax with both hands and carried it on his face. On the shoulder: "Hertwig won't thank me. I broke his sewers into such a mess that it might take the city several months to fix the problem here."

"But the most important task now is to get back to the ground first!" The dwarf warrior looked at the extremely complicated sewer structure in front of him and was a little dumbfounded: "Oh, Valaya is on top, which way should I take?"

"Well, it's always good to go up anyway."

"Ancestor Dago, please guide me on the way forward."

The war underground is going on, and the war above ground is in full swing.

Bekafen, the capital of the Ostermark province, is now besieged by the Chaos Legion.

Since the invasion of Chaos, the entire territory of Ostermark has been in flames of war. Elector Hertwig urgently asked for help from the empire and recruited all adult males aged 18-45 in Ostermark, relying on Tara The upper reaches of the Bek River, called the Upper Tarabek River, were defended. There were 60,000 local defenders here in Bekafen, and 30,000 people in Fortenhaff in the northeast of the upper reaches. In the face of the most difficult time, all the Austrian troops The Stemark people all united and fought to defend their homeland.

Now the entire Ostermark province is crowded with refugees from Kislev. In the forests, towns, villages, and even in the wilderness, such a large number of refugees has brought huge consequences to food rationing and maintenance. pressure, in fact it was difficult to have so much food to fill the hungry mouths of the Kislev refugees, and it was also mixed with the chaos cultists who continued to fan the flames and cause trouble. Elector Hertwig pressed his heart and ordered A small number of the young and strong refugees were left behind, and the rest were driven out into the cold snowfields, forests, and wastelands without any rations.

This was very cruel. Countless Kislev refugees froze to death and starved to death. On the way to escape, people ate each other and bones were everywhere.

"The husband and wife starve to death together year after year. It is better to exchange children for others to eat. The meat will be returned to the family with twelve treasures. One can walk a mile. The texture of hibiscus is cooked and fragrant. The milk is frozen and the meat is eaten by people. The two arms are cut off first by the trailer. Xu cuts off the pork belly and makes soup."

——Kislev’s famous poet Alexander Sergeyevich

But Hertwig's approach gave Bekafen enough ability to deal with the Chaos army. Tsarina Katalin also announced that she would set up her palace here and would fight the enemy with Ostermark.

The remaining remnants of Kislev and some young men were carefully selected and organized into a new army, numbering about 25,000 people. Katalin appointed Chief of Staff Denny who stayed behind in Kislev and followed him south. Jin was Marshal Kislev and gave him the command of this army.

Although the meals consisted of the worst black bread and pea and vegetable porridge, as well as moldy cheese and bad beer, a large number of refugees signed up just to fill their bellies.

The equipment of this army is very shabby, with rusty weapons and armor, and even these are not owned by them but "lent" to them by the empire. Many of the equipment have been scrapped for many years, and most of the soldiers' equipment is temporarily lent. Tattered armor and weapons such as bows, spears, swords, etc., and even pitchforks and scythes, Hertwig found from his treasury a large quantity of cheap burlap that had been forgotten for many years and was of the worst quality. The goods were rarely worn even by local civilians, but now they became Mrs. Keesler's new clothes.

There was no time for dyeing, so thousands of women were asked to urgently make a complete set of military uniforms from these cheap linen cloths. The linen cloth was not dyed and the workmanship was poor. From a distance, it looked like a vast expanse of white.

In this way, this Kislev army all wore white clothes, so they were named "White Army", and because they wanted to defend the city, they were also called "White Guards".

Apart from the White Guards, the last army in the hands of the tsarina that was capable of fighting was the "Ice Guards" who lost nearly half of themselves in the Battle of Zedevka and the Cheka troops who were responsible for staying in the palace, with a total of only four to five hundred people.

Besieging Bekafen outside the city were the Legion of Tzeentch, led by Tzeentch's Chosen Champion Tsar-Zan'ek, with approximately 48,000 men, and the Nurgle Legion led by Nurgle's Chosen Champion, Festus, with approximately 56,000 men.

The symbol of the province of Ostermark is a red manticore wearing a crown and holding a sword. The flag is standing on the top of the city. The brutal siege continues. Elector Hertwig looks at the vast army of Chaos in front of him. , his expression was still serious, but there was already confidence on his face. From time to time, the Elector glanced at the Tsarina Katalin standing not far away.

The hardest time is over.

The most intense moment of the Siege of Chaos was actually when Cha-Zan'ek led the army of Tzeentch just arrived at the city. At that time, Bekafen was not fully prepared to face the enemy, and the levied troops had not yet been reorganized. Bei Kafen, who was ill-prepared at the time, Kafen was really almost captured by the Chaos army. The city gates were broken at that time, and the army had already started a street battle with the Tzeentch army.

Cha-Zan'ek easily slaughtered all the imperial mages of Bekafen. Even Hertwig's Chief Archmage was counterattacked and cracked by Cha-Zan'ek's spell in just a few rounds. It turned into a ball of smoking ashes.

At the most critical moment, Katalin struck decisively. The Ice Queen faced the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch. The two launched a terrifying spell showdown. The spells between them blew up several blocks and destroyed several blocks. The sky was dyed into a twisted shape that was half ice blue and half dark blue.

Cha-Zan'ek miscalculated. The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch was originally designed to kill these spellcasters. Any spell caster would be instantly deconstructed by him and take control or dissociate. Originally, he was bound to win this duel. .

However, Katalin's ice and snow magic is not among the Eight Winds of Magic. This kind of magic from the ruins of the ancient saint relies on the release of blood, so Zan'ike cannot quickly crack Katalin's magic. Quite the opposite. Unfortunately, the bloodline of Queen Miska in the Queen's body has a very unique inheritance power, and ice magic pays special attention to control and defense. This led to Zan'ike, who had originally hoped to win the battle quickly, and was forced to fall into entanglement. , as Imperial reinforcements continued to arrive, Zan'ek's Tzeentch army was repulsed and driven from the city.

Katalin's efforts finally gave Bekafen time to improve the defense. Later, Nurgle's chosen champion Festus arrived with the Nurgle army. However, the arrival of the Nurgle army not only did not bring greater pressure to the city. , but caused internal strife in the Chaos Army. Tzeentch and Nurgle are originally two sides of the same coin. Tzeentch represents change, Nurgle represents stagnation, Tzeentch represents hope, Nurgle represents despair, and Tzeentch represents the endless forms of life. Endless forms of existence, and Nurgle represents the dynamic and everlasting balance of life-forms in decay and rebirth.

The two sides were mortal enemies, and Tzeentch still hates Nurgle for coming out to disrupt the situation at a critical moment in the battle of Mousilon, while Nurgle signaled Festus to "increase efforts" to kill Zan'ak.

If Motkin personally arrived at the city of Bekafen to order Zang Ek and Festus as the Eternal God's Chosen, then Zan Ek's endless spells and conspiracies, as well as the ability to spread rumors and create chaos, plus the cost With Stause's ability to spread plague and attack with force to defeat the enemy, Bekafen will never be able to stop the two Chaos Chosen Champions joining forces.

The problem is, Motkin is not here, and neither Zanek nor Festus obeys the other.

In this way, the attack on the city weakened. The Tzeentch Legion and the Nurgle Legion were engaged in internal strife day and night. The two sides fought more than a dozen battles. Even if reinforcements from the northern wasteland arrived one after another, the two legions The number of people did not increase but decreased.

Finally, just now, a huge subspace explosion caused the Nurgle Legion to retreat. The shock wave of the subspace turned the Nurgle demons into countless wisps of smoke in the wind. The God-Chosen Champion Festus knew that its The war was lost, Nurgle, who poisoned the sewers, was defeated, and Festus was forced to abandon his plans and retreat north.

Cha-Zane Ek can finally let go and do something big.

More than a dozen Chaos Hell Cannons spit out twisted balls of fire into the sky, falling on the already tattered city wall of Bekafen in the light and shadow. The successive explosions exposed several gaps in the city wall, and more than a dozen Chaos The warband advanced in an orderly manner under Zan'ek's order, followed by dozens of siege towers.

Flames and gunpowder smoke filled the city gate of Bekafen, and the hell cannon blew the city gate that Bekafen had finally repaired to pieces. Zan Aike showed a satisfied smile and ordered to move forward.

It was the Kislev White Guards who were stationed at this city gate. They were numerous but vulnerable. They were full of courage in despair and madness, but they lacked training, sophisticated weapons and equipment, and were even half-starved.

How can this kind of army resist my attack? Zan'ec was at ease and calm, and he raised the staff of Tzeentch.

The White Guards of Kislev fought desperately to fight against the enemy. Mrs. Kislev never lacked courage and strength in desperate situations. But in the face of the heavy armor and brutal offensive of the Chaos Warriors, the White Army was obviously unable to resist. Every Chaos Warrior or Ku The Ergan warriors needed several or even a dozen White Army warriors to fight against them, and with the Chaos army pressing behind them, it was only a matter of time before the White Army collapsed.

Tsarina Katalin once again went to battle in person. Under the protection of the ice guards, she stopped in front of Zan'ek.

The two sides were obviously preparing for another spell showdown.

"Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In the distance, a dull horn sounded.

"!" Zan Aike turned around and saw a brand new army appearing due east!

Hundreds of dwarves were quickly joining the battlefield, followed by a steady stream of dwarf troops. Three dwarf helicopters passed by from high altitude, and the bullets of the revolver and the bombs hanging on the fuselage fell from the sky.

Walking at the front were a group of dwarf butchers. These bare-chested dwarves with their hair dyed orange banged their axes vigorously, eager to usher in their glorious destiny.

Then came one team after another of bearded veterans, thundering gunners and dwarf warriors, and a large group of artillery troops joined the battlefield under the protection of a team of iron-smashing warriors.

The Chaos army was attacked from the side and immediately fought with the dwarves. The addition of this dwarf army made the expression on Zan'ek's face change.

The dwarf warrior who killed the Great Demon of Nurgle took the lead. Like a hurricane, he chopped down the Raven Guards of Zang Ek's personal bodyguards like melons and vegetables. He shouted in joy and killed Zan Ek in front of him. : "Chaos bastard, you took the initiative to deliver your head. Dago's Ax is reverberating. I can't wait to let you taste the taste of death."

"Your Majesty Kaderin, thank you for your support." The Czarina's eyes lit up. With the support of the dwarf hero in front of her, this duel had a better chance of winning.

"You're welcome, Her Majesty the Tsarina." The dwarf warrior responded politely: "If you hadn't fought so badly and killed so many of your people, causing the war to deteriorate to this point, I would not have made up my mind to go out."

Katalin's face suddenly turned pale.

"Count me in!" More than a dozen green lights flew out of the sky, and the rain of arrows covered Zan Aike's body. Some of the arrows were shattered by Zan Aike's power, and the remaining few A green light penetrated the heads of the chosen warriors of Tzeentch one after another, and several Raven Guards fell down in response.

A vigorous figure flew down from the sky, and the bow strings connected. Twenty or thirty Chaos warriors were pierced by arrows. Then he put away the big bow and took out the spear and scimitar. The gray Bekafen seemed to have a touch of green: "In the name of Lilith, prepare to meet your end! Chaos bastard!"

"Hmph! Hahahaha!" Cha-Zan Aike laughed loudly, and raised all four of his arms. The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch looked at the three powerful saints standing in front of him, and said with disdain: "You guys Are you planning to form a final alliance like the saviors back then?"

"Kill you, it's enough." Katalin gripped her staff tightly and drew out her sword at the same time. The sword of Ivan the Terrible had been handed over to Oleg von Zhukov, but the Tsarist family's The treasure is plentiful and she finds another magical runeblade - the Soul of Soika.

"Very good, you three come together! I praise Ekko for not being afraid!" The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch slammed his staff on the ground.

Black smoke billowed from the ground.

A giant strange bird emerged from the black smoke.

The Great Demon of Tzeentch, who watches forever - Thasorel, descends into the mortal world.

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