The Sun King's Evidence

Barony of Jean, Town of Jean, Knight King Ryan's first territory in Britannia, it is not only his place of dragon prosperity, but also a place of great significance to him. If the Skaven If we can capture this place, we may be able to learn all the secrets of Ryan.

Due to various factors such as the terrain and surrounding environment here, Jean's garrison has never been very large. After all, if the king is not here, who will organize a large-scale garrison for a place where his territory is covered in all directions?

There are indeed problems in this regard after centralization. After Lane centralized power, the principalities of Britannia began to naturally become functional. Which ones are agricultural provinces, which ones are responsible for commerce and industry, and which ones are mainly for foreign trade? What are the sources of tough soldiers? Which other provinces are simply relatively pure military fortresses?

For example, Carcassonne, as the southern barrier of the Kingdom of Knights, is mainly responsible for pure military fortress tasks, while Belian is adjacent to Estalia and is a salt-producing holy land, so most of its functions are saltworks, Port trade and light industry.

So after Carcassonne, the southern barrier, suddenly suffered a devastating blow, Jean really didn't have many troops here. From this point of view, the Skaven's judgment was not only accurate, but also their strategies and tactics were completely successful. , even after Ict was seriously injured and the Battle of Aquitaine, the Skaven strategy was still half successful.

The Old Guard Barracks was empty, the Duke's Castle was empty, and a large number of free folk regiments were mobilized to go to Curona. Hex, Earl of Devon, tried his best to gather more than 3,000 garrison troops.

However, when the remaining half of the Skryrian army and the Grin clan army advanced towards the city of Zeon, preparing to burn the city to ashes, all the Skaven realized that they were completely wrong!

Only three golden figures were seen, standing at the gate of Jean City without any permission.

The three golden cobs are unusually tall, each nearly three meters tall. Two of them are holding halberds, and the other one is holding a golden shield and a broad-bladed sword.

The three corncobs signaled everyone to hide behind them, and then spoke a word in a language that the Skaven could not understand.

"No one can get through here, not even rats."

Almost all the Skaven were chattering with excitement.

We have tens of thousands of rats, and there are just three of you, is that all? Ah, that's it?

Don't you know that even the very powerful Black Orc warlord Bard Dog and his hundreds of Black Orc guards were once killed by slave rats and clan rats?

The Skaven swarmed forward and began to attack the three corncobs and the trembling guards on the wall.

The golden corncobs moved, and in less than 0.1 seconds, the chopped-up corpses of dozens of slave rats flew into the air.

Tritus-Feartail felt something was wrong,

But three Disaster Lords have appeared, and if Tritus-Dreadtail wants his head, it must attack.

So the war to siege Jean City began!

Essex, Shangri-La and Bunker Hill looked at each other a few times, then nodded slightly, they felt it.

He leileleile, that bald guy is here!

However, I am no longer the person I used to be. The shame of being defeated last time will definitely be avenged.

Tooth for tooth, double, no, tenfold!

The three Disaster Lords disappeared from the battlefield, leaving a messy siege to Tritus Dreadtail and Ict-Claw, who was seriously injured and was sitting in the Wheel of Destruction recovering from his injuries.

Redfish Village, Angron Manor.

"Really? The city of Zeon is under siege? The Skaven have surrounded the city of Zeon?" Angron held his own black sword in his hand and carried a pair of vibranium battle axes - the Flesh Cleaver and the Tearer - on his back. He had a four-fire gun with dwarf runes hanging on his waist. He was fully armed and said kindly to a villager from Red Fish Village.

"Yes, Lord Angron." The villagers were so frightened that they almost peed their pants.

Is this Lord Angron?

This is obviously a murderous demon! At this time, the Angron in front of him was no longer the original image of a simple old farmer. Although he was still smiling, even the most numb villagers could feel the overwhelming anger and bloodthirsty killing intent burning in this simple old farmer!

Many children were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, and the pigs and sheep were so frightened that they peed themselves.

"Really? Didn't you come here? This is wrong!" Angron was still waiting to observe again, but the original body suddenly heard some very familiar noise. He stretched out his hand in shock: "Come here!"

"What?" The villagers subconsciously avoided Angron's hand. The man in front of them was so terrifying. How could the villagers dare to trust him?

He probably didn't expect that he rejected the only chance of survival. The next second, a warpstone bullet penetrated the villager's head. The head of this villager who had been Angron's neighbor for more than ten years exploded instantly. Brains and blood spattered Angron's body.

"How dare you?!" Angron watched his neighbor die on the spot in front of him, and the original World Eater immediately focused his gaze on the distance.

He saw, in the forest more than 300 meters away, on a large tree more than ten meters high, several teams carrying dimensional stones were aiming their hot gun barrels at him.

"You are already dead." Angron announced his death calmly.

The Primarch of the World Eaters crouched, breathing in, his boots digging into the compacted earth.

"For my brothers and sisters, for Nukelia!" Angron exploded like a cannonball, and a crimson light and shadow burst out, heading straight for the Skaven Dimension Stone-lifting team. .

"Huh?" On the temporary observation deck, the dimension stone lifting team was still preparing to take aim. The five rat-man shooters looked at the target suddenly disappearing with puzzled expressions on their faces. Immediately look away from the telescope to confirm where the target is.

"Ahhh!" In just one breath, Angron's roar came from far to near. The pure hatred and rage almost made the villagers of Red Fish Village and Sharon Forest tremble!

In the blink of an eye, Angron was only a hundred meters away from them!

The rat gunner quickly wanted to point his gun at Angron and prepare for the next shot.

Too late, the World Eater's Primarch stepped lightly. A hundred meters away, Angron took off without any pressure. The huge red figure drew a perfect parabola and lifted up the dimensional stone on the tree. Grab the teams.

Arriving in the air, Angron pulled out his dwarf-rune four-shot fire gun from his waist when his body reached its peak.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Four explosive projectiles hit the gunman in the middle of the forehead, four explosions sounded, and the four Skaven were killed on the spot.

There was only one gunner left, and it watched Angron fall from the sky and into the nearby jungle, throwing out a cloud of dust.

Due to the obstruction of branches and leaves, the grabber could not see clearly where Angron was. It could only hear the sound of heavy objects, and the grabber quickly raised its head.

Run away!

The moment the gun handler was raised to put it away, a giant black blade pierced the gun handler's back from behind.

Angron withdrew the weapon from the damn ratman, and the anger of the World Eater Primarch was only slightly relieved. He looked around with his bloodthirsty eyes, trying to find where the real enemy was. .

This sword is called the Black Sword. It was created by the Dark Mechanicum after Angron ascended to the demonic state, and was an artifact blessed by Khorne. During the first Armageddon, Angron defeated five enemies with one sword. A Gray Knight Terminator, and used it to defeat hundreds of Gray Knights. In the end, a Gray Knight named Hyperion burned his life and collided with the black sword, breaking and shattering it at the cost of his own death. Hold the weapon.

This sword symbolizes Angron's disgraceful history. The Primarch had no intention of using it, even though Lion spent ten years on and off purifying the sword, and even though the dwarven runesmith master Delon Feinson accepted Angron. The sword was reforged at Lang's request, and Angron never intended to use it.

It's all because of you!

It was you who forced me!

I just want to farm well and enjoy my life and fun. Why do you always have to force me?

Angron bared his teeth, and the original body felt everything around him. In the dense forest, something was moving at an extremely fast speed.

He grabbed the Skaven corpse and jumped down from the tree, intending to look around.

After a cursory glance around, he found nothing, but he found a line of words written in twisted Low Gothic on the back of a Skaven dimension stone handle.

"Welcome, guest of the Horned Rat God, please bow your head, we have prepared the best gift for you!"

"What?" Angron looked down and saw a brand new Holy Emblem of the Horned Rat painted in blood just under his feet!

"Do you recognize this formation?" came the wild laughter.

"Whoops!" Three black chains with black light shot out from three directions at the center of Angron at the same time. The horned rat's magic circle was activated, tightly binding Angron in the magic circle.

Supreme Disaster Lord Essex, Disaster Lord Shangri-La, and Disaster Lord Bunker Hill appeared from three directions at the same time.

What is this? Angron was bound by three black ropes, and the original body was surprised to find that he could not break free of the chains with all his strength!

"This is a gift from the Great Horned Rat, a divine object obtained from Indy, a guest of the Horned Rat God." Essex, the Supreme Lord of Disaster, looked at his prey with satisfaction. It couldn't help but smile: "It's using The artifact made from the backbone of the Indian god Brahma was specially used to deal with powerful enemies with divinity. The Horned Rat God has contaminated it and made it available to us."

Yesyes! Our horned rat god is the tallest! The iron fist of materialism specializes in curing all demons and monsters!

"What?" Angron tried his best again, but still couldn't break free. The black rope was tied around his body, deeply embedded in his skin, and tightened tighter and tighter: "Damn~ damn rat!"

"For the humiliation you brought to me in the past, I will take off your head on behalf of the Horned Rat!" Although Essex seemed calm and confident, but the Supreme Disaster Lord noticed the problem with the magic circle, and it hurriedly He drew the dimensional blade from behind.

Originally, this magic circle and the gods from Indy could control Angron for at least a minute or two, which was enough for it to chop off Angron's head.

However, the plan could not keep up with the change. Because another disaster lord, Bunker Hill, was injured in the previous battle, he also expended a lot of strength in order to save Ictor. The time he could control Angron was greatly shortened. With Angron's exertion, Bunker Hill soon began to fail.

It's too late, we must act now.

The Dimensional Blade had just been withdrawn halfway, but Angron, who was bound by a black rope in the formation, turned his attention to Bunker Hill. He seemed to have discovered the weakness of the formation, and increased the intensity of his struggle. At the same time, Angron's lips Moving slightly, it seems to be saying something.

What is he saying? Essex thought eagerly as the dimensional blade was unsheathed, and in the dazzling green light, the souls of hundreds of Skaven were swimming with the blade.

"Shu Jinnuo..."

At this moment, a bounty hunter suddenly appeared in a hidden place in the forest. He wore a black skull helmet, held a six-gun rune gun in his hand, and wore a breastplate given by the goddess of war. It's a white noble shirt and blue leather pants.

The master bounty hunter, one of the only three strong men in the sanctuary in Tyrell, and Angron's former teammate Brenner, appeared. He spit out the cigarette in his mouth and raised the blunderbuss.

"Noon has arrived!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang~"

Six rune bullets, six continuous shots, six spitting tongues of fire.

The Skaven Disaster Lord Bunker Hill was shot six times in the back of the head! It didn't even have time to scream and died on the spot.

A corner of the triangle formation had collapsed. Angron and Brunner looked at each other. The original body's face showed joy. He exerted force again, and the black cord exploded. Essex and Shangri-La suffered backlash, vomiting blood almost at the same time, and became sluggish.

Oops!

Angron didn't give them another chance. He walked up with a ferocious smile: "Don't worry, it will be over soon. My skills are very good, and it won't hurt much."

"Ding~" The dimensional blade and the black sword collided together, creating sparks.

The battle in the forest soon began.

Then it was over quickly.

At the same time, the fighting on the Jean City side is also continuing.

Tritus-Feartail indicates a lot of pressure.

With those three corn cobs standing there, there is no way to attack Jean City!

After fighting for two and a half hours, the corpses of the Skaven piled up in mountains, but not a single Skaven stepped into the city of Jean. Although the three corncobs did not take the initiative to attack, they were stuck like this. The city gate makes it impossible for the rat people to catch any chance.

If Tritus-Weiwei didn't want to lose the Grin clan army here, it knew that it had to consider retreating matters.

Rather than make up his own mind, the cunning Skaven Warlord found Ict-Claw resting in a Wheel of Destruction.

"No, we can't retreat. This is the will of the Horned Rat God!" Skaven's chief engineer, Ict-Claw, said feebly, and it was still insisting.

"But we can't defeat those golden armored things, they are too strong, too strong!" Tritus-Weirdail stared at Ict-Claw, as if looking for possible flaws.

"That won't work either." Ictor-Claw thought for a moment and finally made up his mind. It took off the submersible mobile phone from the Wheel of Destruction and connected the phone from behind.

"West, lead the Essien assassins out, out."

"Rat warpstone tanks attack!"

"Authorize the use of doomsday rockets and blow these three corn cobs and the entire city of Jean to the sky, to the sky!!!"

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