The Sun King's Evidence

As we all know, the greenskins are a race that has never recorded history. For this race, which was specially created by the ancient saints in times of crisis and was only used for fighting, the understanding of history is limited to those passed down by word of mouth among the greenskins. All kinds of slang, stories, rumors and myths.

Most of the greenskins don't know how long their tribe has existed, how many times the leader has changed, or what major events are worth remembering. These are not important. Most of the greenskins only remember those glorious victories and the extremely enjoyable battles. War, as well as the old waaagh warboss in history, and some scenes that were so impressive that they were engraved into the DNA.

As for the greenskins, those greenskin warlords who are known as the greatest, most powerful, and most waaagh have undoubtedly performed many great deeds, such as the Xiami Skull Jingguan, such as the Beard BBQ Conference, Another example is the glorious story of defeating those spikey guys (Chaos).

But for the greenskins, the biggest temptation is to rush through the Blackfire Pass, enter the so-called empire of the shrimps, burn, kill and loot, and destroy the seemingly solid cities and great empires of the shrimps. There is nothing more satisfying than smashing the whole temple to pieces and then shitting and pissing on it.

The bearded enemies are not difficult to defeat. In the greenskin's memory, the war between them and the beards has been victorious and defeated, and the battle is roughly 50:50. Among them, the most glorious victory recently is undoubtedly the Stout Brother's raid on Karak-Iron. Peak Castle, almost wiped out the dwarf royal family, and the most painful defeat recently was undoubtedly the fall of Eight Peaks Mountain. About 100,000 greenskins died in this battle. That Belega Beard and the big gray warboss Ryan together took the history of history. Kasnik and Quick fucked the hell out of it and ended up chopping it and its squig into pieces.

Therefore, compared to dealing with Beard, rushing through the Blackfire Pass, and rushing into the plains to kill the shrimps, the temptation is much greater. Look at those great green-skin legendary warlords. Gorbad Ironclaw once almost destroyed Ai The Wei Territory, the Thor Territory was destroyed, the Wesen Territory was almost destroyed, and finally stopped at the foot of Brunswick City. The Big Stomach King Gulu swept across the entire southern part of the empire, almost attacking the White Wolf City, and in the end even waaagh all the way! Arrive in Ulthuan.

When a mysterious visitor found the green-skinned warlord with the strength of the sanctuary east of the Roof of the World Mountains, and made a request to the extremely powerful warboss Wogaz-Ironjaw to lead the greenskins to attack the Blackfire Pass, Woga Z-Ironjaw thought that all this was worth doing without thinking too much.

It has long wanted to have a waaagh of destiny!

Yes, that mysterious visitor was Manfred. The last vampire count had already figured out the interests of the greenskins over hundreds of years. When he used poor greenskin language to make his intentions clear, After that, the greenskins became excited and furious almost immediately.

That’s right! How can getting rid of beards be as interesting as dried shrimps?

Of course, is it really for the greenskins' sake that Manfred encourages the greenskins to invade the Blackfire Pass?

you guess.

However, in addition to Manfred having figured out the greenskin's interest, the dilemma faced by the greenskin itself is also the hope and ability of Wogaz-Ironjaw to gather such a giant waaagh! important reasons.

Since the destruction of Black Rock Castle and the fall of Eight Peaks Mountain, the green skin's survival situation at the southern end of the Roof of the World Mountains has begun to fall into trouble. In front of the dwarves and the three guards of the Badland left by the big gray canned warboss, the green skin has begun to fall into trouble. Our activity space has become much smaller.

The recaptured Bafeng Mountain was managed like an iron barrel, and the shrimps of the Three Guards of Badland received the full help of the Beards. More greenskins were forced to develop southward, but they ran into them again there. Settra's Tomb King army, the ribs are more difficult to deal with than shrimps and beards. They often get up again after being knocked down, and their bones will be reorganized after being scattered. Moreover, the fighting is not very exciting, not refreshing enough, and evil. The Greenskins fought several times with the Tomb King, but failed to gain any advantage.

From the perspective of the greenskins, it is indeed time to change and fight for the survival of the greenskins.

With both sides in need, the vampire Count Manfred successfully reached an agreement with the greenskins.

So this giant waaagh finally breaks out.

Since Manfred accurately gave the marching route and time of Steel's reinforcements, the green-skinned Sanctuary warlord Vogaz-Ironjaw directly led his elite to set up an ambush on the road, killing thousands of Steel's troops. All the soldiers were killed, and the head of General Stolf led by Steele was also beheaded in two blows and hung under the neck of the war pig.

Similarly, the tribal shaman also agrees with Manfred's opinion, which is to let the low-level goblins and boys consume the shrimps' physical strength and vitality first, so that the shrimps are tired, and finally let the warboss lead the elite. Show up and decide the outcome in one fell swoop!

So, did Wogatz-Ironjaw's plan succeed?

Obviously, there is no doubt that this plan was successful.

When the elites it led arrived and joined the battlefield, the imperial army could almost be described as panicked. No one thought that after several long hours of fighting, the greenskins would still hide such powerful elite troops, especially those eight More than a hundred big green-skinned war pigs charged together, and the big green-skinned guys from five legions with 5,000 people shouted waaagh to the sky. When the two legions totaled hundreds of people, wearing heavy armor and holding giant axes with both hands, The Black Orcs joined the battlefield. When the two furry colossi, which were 20 to 30 meters high, walked side by side, the morale of the Imperial Army almost collapsed.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

The first to be hit was the Nuer artillery regiment. Facing the charge of the big green-skinned war pigs, the Nuer army bore the brunt. These brave and experienced artillerymen could not help but panic at this time. When these green-skinned war pigs When the big guys smashed into the artillery position like cannonballs, the artillery of an entire artillery regiment was almost completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"Back off, back off!" When faced with the green-skinned pig-attack tactics, the Nuer army's first reaction was to retreat. The Blackstone Guards and Nuer Armored Army sent by Emilia immediately defended Frederick. The commander of the Nuer Armored Army, Jubal Fogg, shouted to the young Baron: "Baron, please leave the battlefield immediately! Theodore, Baron, please!"

"No! I won't leave!" Frederick was held back by two black stone guards, and the eldest son of the Sun King roared: "How could I escape before the battle!"

"You must leave. Even if we all die in battle, nothing will happen to you!" Jubal Fogg shouted at Noor Justice Theodore Bruckner: "Hurry up and take the Baron away!"

"We can't withdraw!" Frederick roared: "Now we can only hold on!"

The two Nuer artillery regiments were quickly completely destroyed by the greenskins. Those precious artillerymen were massacred under the greenskins' machetes. Then there were three musketry regiments. Relying on two volleys, the greenskins fought against the pigs. The guys defeated these three regiments in one fell swoop after leaving more than 80 corpses.

The battlefields are littered with Imperial deserters.

The great alchemist Belshazer-Gelt was horrified when he saw this scene. He quickly chanted a spell, and the wind of Qianmen stirred up. A high wall quickly separated the Nur Iron Armor Army, Black Stone Guards and Green Skin Army. , and then the great alchemist immediately ordered Sol to lead the elites on top.

The Eldrad Guards came to deal with this group of monsters. They were unable to withstand the charge of the greenskins, but they bought time for the Nuer army to regroup.

The soldiers who rushed forward were easily slaughtered and defeated. They used their flesh and blood to form a line to resist the charge of the green-skinned war pigs. Wogaz-Ironjaw charged forward in person, and it killed two of them with one strike. Xiami!

Panic began to spread on the left flank of the Imperial Front, as if the orc warlords were unstoppable, and one after another extremely bad news reached Gelt.

"The 1st Feidol Infantry Corps was routed!"

"My lord, the 3rd Pistols cannot hold on any longer!"

"The Fifth Halberd Regiment of Solland has been completely destroyed!"

"If we don't get any more support, all of the Eldrad Guards will be killed!"

Metal Face was also a little at a loss at this time, and Galt could only order everyone to go up and resist.

Just when the coalition forces of Solland and Nuer on the left were about to be completely defeated, a young man in gold robes and black armor appeared in front of everyone again. He held high the banner with the heraldry of the scales and the golden lion on the black background. Behind them, the Nur Ironclad Army and the Blackstone Guards formed a circular formation with luggage carts, various artillery pieces, and chariots.

"Frederic von Lebwitz Bernardino is here!" Frederick raised the flag with both hands, and the baron shouted: "Nur, and the soldiers of Solland, Concentrate on me!"

"Doooo~oooo~oooo~" A heavy horn sounded, and under the huge military flag, the left-wing army, which had suffered more than half of its casualties, began to reorganize towards Frederick's location.

The green-skinned Sanctuary warlord Wogaz-Ironjaw also noticed Frederick. He not only laughed loudly and said: "Look at that bald baby, and he is also concentrating on me? He is so energetic."

However, the firepower of the Nur Iron Armored Army was indeed particularly fierce. The first few waves of greenskins who tried to rush forward were blocked by a circular formation and shot to death by rows of muskets. The brave and fearless Blackstone Guards swore to protect their baron with both hands. The big sword cut open any green-skinned torso that tried to get close. Theodore Bruckner, the Nur justice, knocked two big green-skinned guys away with one punch, and chopped down a Goblin warrior with one sword.

Worgaz-Ironjaw quickly judged that the circle could not be taken down for the time being, and it was not interested in the baby Frederick, so the green-skinned warlord then ordered: "Young boys, hold back your inner baby and make a fuss. Hey, come with me! Waaaagh!"

"Waaagh!"

"waaaaaaaaaaagh!"

The green-skinned elite bypassed the circular formation and charged straight towards the Imperial army.

If Frederick tried to reorganize the army on the left, then the young baron succeeded. The Nursol coalition, with more than half of its casualties, reluctantly fought and retreated under his order, retreating into a circular formation to resist the greenskin offensive. , but there is no doubt that the empire's left-wing army is no longer able to intercept the greenskin attack.

The empire's central army soon discovered that hundreds of green-skinned war pigs were rushing from the side and rear. The riders were all the best warriors among the Orcs. They were strong veterans covered in battle wounds. Compared with ordinary green-skinned war pigs, The Pixies are bigger and stronger, and they form an unstoppable fighting force.

To make matters worse, on the frontal battlefield, the addition of the five green-skinned giant legions has already made it very difficult for Rick's army, and the addition of the furry colossus has made the imperial army even worse. These terrifying colossi are destroyed with one slap on the ground. A whole platoon of dozens of halberdiers were killed!

The black orcs used two-handed giant axes to rush into the Aiwei army on the right, punching, kicking, and sweeping the entire Aiwei people with axes. The army of the elector Marius was unable to fight against such a powerful enemy, and the elector was forced to attack the emperor. Ask for help! Otherwise the right wing will collapse in twenty minutes!

"Kurt, do we still have reserves on hand?" Almost all of the emperor's central army has been put into battle, and he asked anxiously towards Marshal Rick.

"There are still a few legions...but they can't work. Most of them are free militia regiments and reserves." Marshal Rick said desperately: "Your Majesty, please leave immediately and lead the troops that can retreat. I just need The two teams of knights help me complete the post-break work, and I will buy time for you!"

"Retreat?" Emperor Karl-Franz looked at the scene in front of him, and he seemed a little confused.

If at this time, the emperor retreats, what does that mean?

Even if Marshal Rick forcibly cuts off the rear at his own expense, this battle will still be a failure. The Iveyland will fall. Not only will the empire's granary be barren for a whole year, but also countless rich and prosperous towns and manors will be lost. It turned to ashes in the greenskin's hands.

Then the halflings' homeland of Muttland, Solland and Wesenland in the south, Nur will be besieged, followed by Brunswick and Reikland, until the entire empire.

Is this what the emperor does? Abandoning thousands of his people? How will you explain it to all the electors then? Annihilate 100,000 enemies and advance to Braunschweig in victory?

"No!" the emperor spoke with a firm look on his face: "I will not return to the capital, Curt, that is your mission, take a squadron with you, and you go back to Brunswick to rebuild our army and The city defense, and I will personally deal with that green-skinned warlord."

"Your Majesty?!" Marshal Rick shouted anxiously: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"This is an order!" Karl-Franz's eyes have never been so cold.

Kurt Helberg soon realized that the emperor had made up his mind. Marshal Rick opened his mouth, words of persuasion stuck in his throat.

He is a soldier, and it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. Marshal Rick immediately saluted the emperor with the last military salute, and then left with a group of Rick guards.

The emperor couldn't help but smile. In the end, he was proud of being able to force Helberg to give in once.

I heard the bells of Blackfire Pass.

The war songs of the Imperial Knights shook the mountains and seas.

I will always be your sword and shield.

Even if the gates of heaven are no longer open to me.

The war hammer Gal-Malaz, symbolizing the patron saint of the empire, was raised high in the sky. The emperor pointed at the green-skinned army and gave his most inspiring speech: "Follow me, warriors of the empire! Charge!"

Five hundred Reik Guards and a thousand Imperial Knights all roared loudly: "For Charlemagne, for the Empire!"

From the hillside, a torrent of steel rolled in.

At this time, the imperial central army was close to being completely defeated. Only the Braunschweig Honor Guard, the Kronborg Great Sword Regiment and the Franz Guards Army were still guarding a few positions. There were massacres everywhere. The skins happily snatched the shrimps from their bunkers and positions, tore them in half or chopped them into several pieces, watching them flee in fear. If it weren't for the steam tanks maintaining the line, the empire would have been completely defeated.

On the right wing, the army led by Ivey has also been defeated, leaving only the Von-Krassberg Guards and the Golden Fleece Knights still fighting under the banner of the Mad Count. The Mad Count was completely furious at this time, and he was saying Swine sounds erupted one after another. The rune tooth "Mourning of the Mothers" in his hand was one of the very few artifacts that could easily cut through the black orc plate armor. He simply did not regard himself as a commander, but as a Unparalleled warrior.

Sure enough, his presence attracted the attention of the green-skinned warlord Wogaz-Ironjaw, waaagh! The sound came from far to near, and more than 500 green-skinned war pigs rushed towards the Von-Krassberg Guard from the side, slaughtering the last few dozen people of this famous guard.

Another legendary unit will be delisted today.

Then came the formidable Knights of the Golden Fleece. These two-handed sword knights tried to defend their elector, but under the double attack of the black orcs and the green-skinned war pigs, they could only be torn apart like rags. Open it and be knocked into the sky like a rag doll.

Wargaz-Ironjaw soon saw its prey. It saw the gleaming Runetusk in Marius' hand. The greenskins knew very well that this sword was the symbol of the warboss. Wouldn't it be great if they could snatch it away? Does it mean it has become as great as Gorbad?

Marius Leitdorf also saw Vogatz Ironjaw, and he knew very well that the green-skinned warlord was coming for him.

"Hululu~ It's just you and me, you green bastard." Marius chose to accept the challenge. The Elector told the Golden Fleece Knights to get away, and pig sounds came from the Elector's mouth one after another. The momentum is booming.

"No! I'm the only one who buried Batai's mule!" Wogaz-Ironjaw also signaled to all you black orcs, I want to take care of this mule myself!

"Before the day is over, one will be standing and one will be down!"

"Yeaaaaaa!"

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