The Sun King's Evidence

The artillery roared, and the imperial artillery continued to fight. They set an example, using the heavy cannons and mortars that Nuer appeared to cover the imperial defenders and Wotten's Charlemagne army, and plowed through the formations of Chaos Demons and Barbarians. In the deep ditches, many Yankees found their glorious death. When their limbs and arms were blown into the sky, few Yankees felt sad. They just hoped that the evil god they believed in could love me again. .

Indeed, Fat Grandpa Nurgle was deeply pleased to see his children working so hard. Almost instantly, hundreds of people were promoted to Chaos Warriors (Nurgle) as waves of plague winds blew by. The wounds on the body healed directly, and the body became bloated and rotten. Hard armor grew on the body, with Nurgle's three-circle holy emblem in the shape of the word "pin" branded on it.

The Chaos army became stronger and stronger as they fought. Although the losses were far heavier than those of the Imperials, the Imperial soldiers simply could not stand up to these unreasonable guys. They upgraded on the spot, not only full health and status, but also directly changed from light armor to medium armor on the spot. From medium armor to heavy armor, some guys even had their mounts appear out of nowhere for no reason.

This was a fatal blow to the morale of the empire, which was struggling to survive plague, exhaustion, and hunger.

Not to mention the astonishing army of undead that suddenly appeared from behind!

The imperial army in the eastern sector finally collapsed. They fled in all directions, screaming and shouting the names of Charlemagne and the gods they believed in, like bereft dogs. What was even more painful for all the imperial people was that they shouted the names of the gods. It was useless, but it was useful for the barbarians on the opposite side to shout Nurgle's name.

Is this reasonable?

What, are you trying to reason with Chaos? Galt thought so.

At this time, only a few troops were still resisting. Luther Hus's Charlemagne army still had hundreds of people holding on to their positions. The battle priest's whole body was covered in the burning flames of the magical soul. He was alone. After blocking the attack of dozens of Chaos Warriors, Luther Huss, who was unable to get away, ordered several Talabheim great swordsmen to support Woten who was fighting fiercely. However, the great swordsmen were quickly defeated by the Chaos Warriors. They besieged and were overwhelmed by the army of Chaos.

On the other side, Great Ulric, the Pope of the White Wolf Church Emil Wagel led the pride of the Midden Territory, a group of Teutonic guards and the Ulric Sword Legion and the Chaos Army fought bloody battles. This powerful man from the Holy Domain He struck a Chaos Warrior, but he seemed to have no interest in supporting Warten and Charlemagne's army. Geert understood that the churches in the north and south of the empire had been at odds for thousands of years, and the unity between the two sides at this time was only temporary.

It's over, everything is over, the golden fortress will be breached, and the Chaos army will penetrate deep into the heart of the empire. Gelt closed his eyes in despair.

However, the incredible cry first appeared among the defeated imperial army.

The fleeing imperial troops discovered that the oncoming undead army actually ignored them and rushed directly towards the vanguard of the Chaos army!

The earth trembled, and the iron hooves of the undead knights carried the spirit of pride and blood from far to near. The unique reflection of scarlet and steel told the violence and impact of the newcomers. The undead knights formed a cavalry formation, and thunderous horse hooves , a low-hanging lance and a violent desire to fight. The lance wedged through horned skulls and swollen bellies, spraying slippery guts and poisonous mist into the air.

The Imperial soldiers stared blankly at everything in front of them.

Is this reasonable?

More than a hundred blood-red knights in heavy armor were followed by hundreds of skeleton knights who were also heavily armored. Like a storm, they directly rushed up the Chaos army that thought victory was within easy reach, and delivered a heavy punch to the head and face. The beating made the barbarians dizzy.

The barbarian marauders fell in pieces, and then the barbarian warriors were crushed into pulp, followed closely by the Chaos Warriors. These heavily armored Nurgle warriors lined up in a row and raised their halberds, but they were unable to resist them. They easily dodged the impact of the Blood Knights from the clumsy and inflexible halberds and ax blades, and then used their cold lances and knight swords to directly cut through the heavy armor of the Chaos Warriors that was thicker than their thumbs!

Most of the imperial soldiers have never seen the Holy Grail Knights of Britannia, but today they saw the supreme power of the Blood Knights. It turns out that there are really knights who can directly defeat the super-heavy armored infantry!

"Charlemagne, what happened?" Leonard, the captain of the empire, stared blankly at everything in front of him. Several grave guards led two teams of skeleton warriors and passed by Leonard. He subconsciously raised his shield, only to find that the undead had no intention of fighting him - an astonishing number of undead troops simply ignored the Imperials and headed towards the front line.

The offensive that Chaos was proud of was blocked. At the same time, Woten, who was fighting the great demon of Nurgle, Grug-As, suddenly felt a shadow passing through the sky, and an elegant vampire fell in front of him. : "Gui'an."

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Woten didn't have time to think that much.

"Brothers, friends, allies with different agendas, or at least dissidents with a common enemy." Vlad von Carstein smiled gracefully, and he performed a flawless etiquette that was better than all others. The electors of the empire must be perfect. The Lord of Death ignored Woten's expression as he was about to speak, but threw a sword to him: "Destroy the enemy in front of you first."

This sword is the rune-fang of the slain Elector Hertwig - the Troll Scavenger.

"Then, devil, let me see how capable you and your master are." Vlad drew out his blood-drinking sword.

The Nurgle Demon didn't understand why it suddenly changed from one-on-one to one-on-one. It roared: "Despicable!"

Both Wroten and Vlad ignored Grug's accusation. Wroten, who had the strength of the Holy Domain, used the hammer to knock out the big demon, directly cut open its internal organs with the rune teeth, and then used the power of the twin-tailed comet to kill Nurgle. The Great Demon is enveloped in sacred flames.

Vlad frowned. The Lord of Death had the opportunity to directly hit the Great Demon Nurgle, but he had no choice but to take a step back, stabbed quickly with the blood-drinking sword in his hand and then raised it. The sore tongue was picked off.

The strange alliance only lasted a few minutes. It was obvious that the Great Demon Nurgle could not resist Volten, who was holding the hammer Gael-Malaaz and the Runetusk, and Vlad, who had stolen a large amount of Nagash's power and was already a demigod. .

The Great Demon of Nurgle was quickly forced into a desperate situation. If Woten and Vlad hadn't restrained each other's strength, and both sides were afraid of being stabbed in the back and were unwilling to use their full strength, Grug would have been doomed today. It was about to be banished, but this was enough for the big demon to realize the danger, and it began to retreat.

At the same time, with the aid of the undead army, the imperial army finally had a chance to breathe and began to regroup.

The two sides fought again, and the battle situation had reversed. Humans and the undead ushered in a very strange ceasefire agreement in the dark age in a tacit understanding - they were not allies, but they had a common enemy to deal with for the time being, and the imperial army was still on guard against the undead. Betrayal, but the Chaos offensive was undoubtedly contained.

Finally, after the two sides fought for more than five hours, Galt let out a roar of victory, and the Golden Fortress was restored! Two rays of golden light shot out from the break in the city wall, linked together, and became physical again. The victory for mankind has arrived. The Yankees' continuous reinforcements were blocked from the outside, while the chaotic army inside lost its support and became a lone army. With the restoration of the golden fortress, Nurgle's demonic army lost the power of the winds of chaos and finally turned into ashes.

The Battle of Odefen finally ended with a great victory for the Empire. After paying about 5,000 casualties, they wiped out a full 30,000 barbarians and wiped out the entire Nurgle Demon Army.

Vlad and his undead army slipped away on the eve of victory, so this inexplicable victory became a major achievement of the God's Chosen Champion Warten, the Great Ulrich Vagel and the Great Alchemist Gelt.

No, not counting Gaelt's. Although the Great Alchemist successfully repaired the Golden Fortress, he soon received the harshest criticism at the following war council - he promised to pay attention to Sylvania. The cage was broken, and the undead slipped out. Stirland, Iveyland, and Ostermarkland were all greatly affected.

The merits and demerits were balanced, and the glory belonging to Gelt was gone, but the great alchemist was also exempted from charges and court martial. Emperor Karl-Franz fully affirmed Gelt's contribution, and the emperor prevented the war council from criticizing He expressed that he was as willing to believe Gelt as ever. The emperor even asked Gelt to take over the responsibility of the Elector Hertwig who died in the battle and be responsible for the defense of the east side of the Golden Fortress. This comforted Gelt. , at least the emperor is willing to believe in him and his contributions.

This also made the great alchemist even more embarrassed to tell Karl Franz his true identity as the God-Emperor's Chosen One.

In this way, the emperor decided to personally defend the middle part of the city wall and handed over the eastern battlefield to Gelt. However, the Elector of Hawkland Edbrand-Ludenhof and Charlemagne's army of Wotten and Hus were all handed over. Galt commanded, and the great alchemist's joy was immediately dashed. He didn't know how to arrange Woten, his Charlemagne army, and the annoying Luther Hus.

The order had been issued, and Gelt could only accept it. The army led by Thor, the army led by Hawke, and the remaining Ostermark army were placed under the command of the Great Alchemist.

The war against the Chaos craze continued. Unfortunately, the great victory in Odefen only made the front line quiet for three days. Soon, the Chaos army came back again.

In the Battle of Cladvost, facing the fierce attack of more than 800 Chaos Warriors, the Imperial Army sacrificed more than a thousand lives, relying on Gelt to arrive in time and use the ultimate alchemy to turn the tide of the battle.

In the Battle of Snardelun, the imperial army was almost defeated. If Woten had not used extraordinary strength to block the city gate and killed more than two hundred barbarians by himself, the Golden Fortress would have been in danger of being breached.

Then came the Battle of Tarabek Highlands. The army led by Thor still fought hard for dozens of hours with the help of the undead. After three days and three nights of fierce attack, Chaos was reluctant to face the restoration of the golden fortress. to stop his steps,

Every few days, the Imperial Army will face an extremely severe test. Any failure will lead to the destruction of the Golden Fortress. The Imperial Army's troops can defeat every invasion of Chaos, and even everyone becomes accustomed to the appearance of undead reinforcements. But such a high-intensity and long war has made everyone feel tired. This fatigue cannot be relieved by sleeping or eating. Alcohol, gambling and whoring (harmony) have become the most popular things among soldiers. At the same time, There is also the superstition of gods, and surprisingly, during this period of lack of response from gods, there are more believers than ever before.

Although reinforcements from Nuer, Wesenland and Reikland arrived successively, they could not change this situation.

In the Battle of Qusuo, the Chaos army deployed thirty Chaos Hell Cannons, melting the entire castle under the demonic flames. No one survived. Rick Marshal Helberg led the Rick Guards and Ford The Lantz Guards Army fought for a whole day and night before wiping out the Chaos army blocked inside the Golden Fortress.

During the Battle of Szczecin, this castle of the imperial nobles changed hands four times. The first time it was captured by the Yankees, the second time it was recaptured by the Empire, the third time it was captured by the Beastmen, and finally by Emperor Carl Franz. He personally rode the Deathclaw into battle, and joined forces with the Griffin Knights and the Rick Guards led by Duke Ivan of the Griffin to defeat the Beastmen.

In the defense battle of Lodz, relying on Vasily von Zhukov's company to fight three Chaos warlords, the coalition forces of Osterland and Erengrad finally repelled the Chaos army with nearly half of the casualties.

The situation is getting more desperate day by day, and what's worse is that the empire's logistics has begun to show signs of being unsustainable. After all, the old world has experienced a massive reduction in production in recent years, and the southern countries have been destroyed, except for Britannia. , the empire no longer even knows where to get food, but Britannia is now rebuilding after the war and cannot provide more help.

With the arrival of the autumn of 2523 in the Imperial Calendar, the energy, physical strength and will of the Imperial Army on the northern front have reached their limits, and the Imperial soldiers have fallen into some extreme mania, neurosis and despair.

The honorary duels between the imperial generals and captains were going on every day. Not only were they more and more frequent, but they also began to turn into bloodshed. Inexplicable prayers were made every day. People took pleasure in stealing. Even a matchbox was regarded as an incomparable achievement. , soldiers from province to province abused and discriminated against each other, and fights continued, with some enthusiastically participating and others indifferent.

Wounded and sick soldiers no longer believe they can recover, and what's even more frightening is that doomsday theories are spreading more and more widely.

Feeling helpless, Galt had to use all possible methods, but with little success. What's worse, the Golden Fortress began to become more and more unstable. This is not surprising. The great alchemist knew that the Golden Fortress This miracle not only requires the power of magic and faith to maintain, but also requires the belief of this front and even all the people in the empire.

Finally, the great alchemist was forced to open "Book of Holy Words 3.0" again. He had done everything he could. Now the only thing he could count on was to seek answers from the God Emperor.

The Emperor's Tarot was activated, and Galt tried to communicate with the supreme being far away from the stars. To this end, the great alchemist commandeered a noble manor and locked himself up. Every night, he and his men The metal wizards will hold rituals to try to contact the emperor himself.

The actions of the great alchemist soon aroused an enthusiastic response from the imperial soldiers. After all, the golden glow and mysterious spells that appeared above the noble manor every night could not be hidden at all.

Almost all the imperial soldiers thought that this was a scene blessed by Emperor Charlemagne. The morale of the soldiers was quickly restored. Some soldiers even worshiped Gelt and his metal wizards as living saints. Everyone once saw hope.

But some people don't think so.

Charlemagne's chosen champion, Woten, soon realized that Galt's power was not the power of the twin-tailed comet in his body. Yes, the two powers were very close. They were also double-headed eagles, laurel wreaths, golden halos and Skull, but Woten is extremely sure that it is not his own power, and those things are not of the same origin as him.

Wroten quickly told his mentor Luther Hus the news.

So one night, Woten and Hus sneaked into the great alchemist's manor during the night.

These two guys were not good at infiltrating to begin with, but due to the noise made by the fanatical soldiers outside the manor and the metal wizards inside the manor who were busy casting spells to maintain the magic circle, Warten and Hus infiltrated without any hindrance. Within the manor.

Originally, it was impossible for their actions to be hidden from the eyes and ears of the great alchemist. Galt was very alert and had numerous alarm facilities.

Alas, it was very unfortunate and very fortunate that just when Warten and Hus entered the manor, the call between the Great Alchemist and the Emperor was barely connected, and Galt had to use all his energy and mana to maintain it. communication.

Even then, communications were very spotty.

When Woten and Hus saw Geert through the window lattice, the great alchemist was obviously receiving instructions from an "evil being". The voice was extremely cold and serious, but the words he spat out were so full of holiness. He Qiang: "You actually believe what Luo Jia says?"

"I have no other choice, Your Majesty." Geert knelt on the ground and said respectfully and fearfully: "I can only rely on the Emperor to protect the common people."

"...You have tried your best." The Supreme Being was silent for a few seconds, accompanied by a lot of noise and terrifying howls in the chaotic space: "I have some knowledge about... the Stormcast Eternals, you Take it and study it...see if you can help."

"Thank you so much!" After less than a minute of talking on the phone, Galt was exhausted and exhausted. He didn't even notice the movement outside the window.

In the dark night, Woten and Luther Hus rode wildly on horseback and left Odefen overnight. As they galloped, they could see the pale look and fear on each other's faces.

Our great alchemist, the royal chief wizard Belshazer-Gelt, is actually a traitor! It's heresy!

He didn’t believe Charlemagne at all! And he also obeys the orders of a supreme being in the subspace!

Galt, the traitor who broke into our army!

Report with real name! You must report with your real name!

In this way, Wroten and Huss traveled for three days and three nights, bringing the news that Geert was most likely a traitor and a lackey of the Chaos God to the throne of Emperor Karl-Franz in Von-Zhukov Castle.

Instant frying.

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