The Sun King's Evidence

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Although he felt that the Nuer army had been defeated, Chuanquillo was unusually cautious.

This chief gray prophet has overturned too many times, so it needs to be more cautious and conservative than its previous bold and crazy battle plans, because it knows very well that the Council of Thirteen will not allow it to suffer here again. Another major failure.

This will take its rat head.

Even if the Skaven destroyed the southern kingdom, the number of rats and various sophisticated weapons have experienced explosive growth, but if Chuanqueiro donated all 260,000 Skaven troops here, Then the Council of Thirteen will never spare it, absolutely.

Therefore, Chuanquillo was very cautious and ordered the warpstone lightning cannons and plague claw trebuchets to be bombarded indiscriminately. After the bombardment lasted for more than an hour, the artillery position of the Nuer army on the opposite side finally died down completely. , became quiet.

No problem, it seems that we Skaven have indeed won this war.

Chuanquluo looked at the white fish belly exposed on the horizon. It was already around five o'clock in the morning. After several hours of fighting, the human army finally failed.

Immediately change direction and go straight to Noor!

Tranquillo's order was issued immediately, and about 180,000 Skaven began to turn towards Nuer amid the chaos and noise.

At this moment, an Assin clan assassin suddenly appeared under Chuanquluo's seat. The assassin, whose whole body was wrapped in night clothes with only his eyes exposed, knelt on one knee: "Cuanquluosang! Himata! The hairless thing appeared behind us!"

"Behind?" Chuan Kuiluo opened his eyes wide: "Where is the back?"

"The south, our south, is under attack!"

"What? South?" Chuanquluo looked confused.

Isn't the main force of the Nuer army in the north?

"Impossible, impossible, this must be a stupid trick, let's explore again!" Chuanquluo refused to support the rear. It believed that there must be a trick in it. What about magic? The battle on the northern front had just been completed, why did it suddenly appear on the southern front?

This must be a stupid plan!

Yes, this is indeed a useless strategy.

Looking at the white fish belly rising from the horizon, Frederick nodded slowly: "Let's get started!"

The battle on the northern front was extremely fierce, and finally ended with the "retreat" and "defeat" of the Nuer army. This was indeed a victory for the Skaven, but this was also Frederic's plan, because from the beginning , Frederick had no intention of deciding the outcome on the Northern Front. There were only those 30,000 people on the Northern Front from beginning to end!

The remaining 40,000 people, under the leadership of Nur Justice Theodore Bruckner, Nur Armored Army Commander Jubal Fokker, Nur Beast Sanctuary Grand Wizard Pointer and others, quickly detoured back to The southern front of the battlefield, the southern left wing of the Skaven!

After the successful retreat, in addition to leaving a small amount of artillery for cover, Frederick personally led more than 20,000 Nuer troops to march under the cover of night to the southern battlefield. At this time, the Skaven were still behind. We are fighting against Nuer artillery!

Eight steam tanks were emitting thick smoke, and the Nuer army, dressed in black and armored with murderous intent, launched an attack directly towards the Skaven's southern front.

At this time, the Skaven were changing direction and preparing to march towards Nuer in the north. Almost all the artillery units on the left wing were exposed before the real charge of the Nuer army.

Eight steam tanks were lined up one after another. In the middle of the steam tanks was a huge number of Nuer troops. They shouted slogans and moved forward collectively under the cover of the steam tanks. Nuer chief engineers Maybach and Frederick studied The long-term infantry-tank coordination tactics finally showed the desired effect. Under the lead of the steam tanks and the salvos of hundreds of artillery behind them, the Nuer army moved forward indomitably!

Infantry tank and artillery coordination, this is the training that Frederick finally completed after spending three years studying the military books he got from his uncles Fulgen and Vulgan, and inspecting the power and power of the Nur steam tank again and again. plan.

Following the eight steam tanks advancing together were Nuer's two most elite legions, the "Flower of the Empire" Corps and the Nuer Armored Corps. Behind them, Nuer's artillery regiments were firing to cover their advance.

Probably in the entire empire, only Nuer's professional army has enough wealth, organization, energy, and training.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Eight steam tanks, led by the Savior, rushed towards the back of the Skaven army formation with thick smoke. The only thing defending here was a storm from the Skaven warlord Quick Knife Quark. The Rat Legion and several Slave Rat Legions looked at the Nuer Army steaming towards them. Quick Knife-Quark screamed for the Storm Rats to form an array, and then immediately sent out the fast Night Running Rats to seek support!

"Run over!"

The rumbling sound of the steam engine was accompanied by the sound of broken bones and armor. The eight steam tanks rushed directly into the Storm Rats. The powerful ramming horns and indestructible shield steel plates pushed through the long lengths of the Storm Rats. With halberds and machetes, the poor Rat Rat was swallowed up by the steam tank and rolled directly into the bottom of the tank. The only thing that could be seen was the countless corpses and twitching severely injured people on the ground, which formed a carpet of flesh and blood.

The steam cannon opened fire, sending storm rats flying into the sky one by one.

"Kill!" Justice Noor rode his beloved half-griffon mount, and Theodore Bruckner rushed into the group of storm rats with a spear in his hand. He pierced three storm rats with one blow, as if they were rat meat. Lift them straight up like a string.

"Kill!" The Nur armored troops opened fire one after another under the cover of tanks, killing the Storm Rats one by one. Even if there were Storm Rats approaching, these armored troops with bayonets on the barrels of finely crafted long guns would just use a very simple A thrusting movement can pierce the Storm Rat's armor.

"Kill!" The Saint Beast Archmage Pointer rode a two-handed griffon. The Sanctuary Archmage laughed wildly and recited a spell, summoning a series of crows and even a silver-colored spear. The Amber Spear directly pierced the Quick Knife Quark and nailed it to the ground. Before the Skaven Warlord could scream, a sharp long sword pierced its head from the back of its skull along its neck!

It was the Sword of the Golden Sun. The incarnation of the goddess of war, Noelle, took action. Under the slightly dawning sky, she raised the divine sword in her hand and held the savior's griffin flag with one hand: "Soldiers, follow me. Come!"

"oh!!!"

Within twenty minutes, half of the artillery and war machines of the Skavenur Front were wiped out!

The Skaven warlord Quark, his Stormvermin army, and his more than 10,000 rear troops at the end of the array collapsed!

The Nuer army did not stop. Under the leadership of Frederick and others, more than 60,000 Nuer troops had approached the Skaven's central army position.

Baron Frederic of Nur was riding on a war horse, looking at the battlefield. He said to everyone: "This is the plan of the Skaven. They set up a long front to lure us to attack. If we attack like this, One of our swords faced three Skaven lances, machetes, and a crossfire of artillery from both wings."

"The Skaven are really cunning." Young Tom Wittelsbach, the eldest son of the Duke of Wittelsbach, said to Frederick. This young military nobleman had already realized the problem.

"Yeah, but I'm not as good as it wants!" Frederic laughed: "We made a big detour and attacked this group of Skaven from behind. We first killed 10,000 of them and half of their artillery. I We know the terrain here very well. We can only deploy 20,000 people here at most, 20,000 of us and 20,000 of the Skaven, so it’s one-on-one! If we can’t win again, we don’t deserve to be Nuer!”

"Oh oh oh!" Nur's generals realized Frederick's plan.

"Sweilin!" Frederick began to set up the formation: "Lead 5,000 swordsmen in the lead, follow the steam tank troops, and advance!"

"yes!"

"Kate, Thom, each lead your artillery regiments, crossbowmen and musketeers to cover!"

"yes!"

"Nathan Drake, Theodore Bruckner!"

"exist!"

"Lead your great swordsmen like lances and pierce into the Skaven's core position!"

"yes!"

"Sons of Nuer, the banner of the savior is with you! Charlemagne is watching this battle. For three thousand years, millions of heroes who have sacrificed their lives to protect the empire and the old world are watching you. The time has come to make contributions! "Frederick drew his Hero Buster Sword, and the Baron shouted angrily: "Charge!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to vaguely see the shadow of Sun King Ryan in Frederick.

Is this the son of Ryan?

The Nuer are coming, the Nuer are rushing over from behind our rat tail.

When the defeated engineering warlock Scolipot was in a state of embarrassment, with dozens of arrows stuck behind him, he rushed to Chuankuiluo, who was still vigilant about whether there was an ambush, and told him that the Nuer people were coming from behind, Chuankuiluo The expression on Luo's face is extremely wonderful?

Shushu has fallen into the trap!

"Quick, quick, quick, quick!" In desperation, Chuanquillo struggled to eat screws in his mouth. He couldn't say a word for a long time. All the Skaven looked at their leader. Chuanquilo finally managed to get angry. After straightening out, he shouted: "Go back, go back to support, our..."

Chuanquluo also wanted to shout that our armory, gunpowder warehouse and dimension stone warehouse are all in the Chinese army. The explosion not far away told everything.

A warehouse full of all kinds of war equipment, warpstone weapons and 13 Wheels of Destruction, just gone?

"Charge, rush back!" Chuanquluo no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered the entire army to turn around.

If the rear army and the central army collapse, the battle will be lost.

It will be decapitated by the Council of Thirteen, just like Tritus-Dreadtail!

When Chuanquillo arrived on the battlefield, the situation of the Skaven center army was beyond control. The Skaven center army in Musselhof was making the last and most desperate resistance. Eight vehicles Two of the steam tanks had broken down and were leaning to one side, emitting billowing black smoke, but the remaining six steam tanks were still firing wildly. The several kilometers of land they passed were covered with crushed Skaven rats. The "road" paved with human flesh and blood, under the advance and fighting of the great swordsmen led by Theodore Bruckner, and the sweeping two-handed swords of the Blackstone Guards led by Nathan Drake, the Rats and Rats Just like cutting a leek, it is cut into two pieces.

"Boom!" A steam cannon hit the surface of the Pit Abomination's body, and a large piece of flesh and blood was lifted from its body. The Pit Abomination was not to be outdone, and its lightning cannon hit the surface of the steam tank, lightning It flowed along the deck of the steam tank, causing the beard and hair of the operator inside the tank to stand on end.

"Thirteen-member Parliament Guards, charge for me! Charge!" When Chuanquillo rushed to the battlefield, he found that something bad had happened. The Skaven's central army was already showing signs of serious defeat. At this moment, There seemed to be something wrong with the slave rats and clan rats. They were holding their bloated bellies and kept squeaking.

It turned out that after several hours of fighting, although the Rats were still full after eating the cookies, they began to feel thirsty and their mouths were very dry. The Wesson River happened to be nearby, so the slave Rats and the Clan Rats The rats didn't hesitate and immediately started drinking large amounts of water.

But once they drank the water, the rats' stomachs swelled up and became round. Each rat suddenly felt extreme pain and the urge to urinate, but they could not excrete it. Can roll on the ground in pain.

Alisala's special rodenticide took effect, and almost all the slave rats and some clan rats lost their fighting ability. Their bellies continued to bloat, and they couldn't use any strength. They could only lie there and wait to die.

In this way, more and more rats fell, 10,000, 20,000, 50,000, 80,000. When Chuanquillo and his men rushed to the central army, only 50,000 Skaven troops were able to move. Most of them are rats who have never eaten the so-called "sweet cookies", and only they are still capable of fighting.

Chuanquillo no longer dared to hesitate, and immediately ordered the Stormvermin Guards Corps of the Thirteen-person Guards Council to be put into battle. These most elite troops were finally on par with Captain Nathan Drake's Blackstone Guards. , on the battlefield, tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of Skaven were crowded together. No one could spread their troops and could only face each other in front and back.

In this case, it is impossible for the Skaven to defeat humans!

The Chief Gray Claw Great Seer was forced to take action himself. He raised his hand and summoned dozens of dimensional stone lightnings, blasting an entire musket company into smithereens. Then he summoned a stream of scorch flames, and green flames jumped along the ground. Go out and explode in the Tyrell super spear (five-meter) formation. All Tyrell heavy-armored spearmen within a radius of fifteen meters are engulfed by the dimensional stone flames.

The ogre rat demon-Bone Hand rushed into the Nuer army formation arrogantly, roaring sounds continued to come out from its mouth of the abyss filled with saliva. This muscular monster raised all the weapons and equipment on his body, and the jets were already in action. Ready to spray dimensional fire. Standing on top of Bonecrusher, Chuanquillo realized his pet's thoughts: to save the already precarious battle situation!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Team after team of Nuer soldiers shouted slogans and rushed to fill the battle line. Under the battle flag of the savior, their courage has no end!

The savior's flag is here, Baron Frederic is here, and Noelle, the incarnation of the goddess of war, is here!

Steel, gunpowder, faith, with the continuous output of the steam tank, the Hellwind rapid-fire cannon rotates back and forth, the mortar shells rise into the sky, the Nuer battlefield wizards shoot colorful magic beams, the Nuer army in black clothes and black armor Team after team entered the battlefield neatly from behind, and humans vowed to dedicate the final victory to their baroness and baron, bring destruction to the rats, and bring victory to Nuer.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Chuanquluo took a bite of the dimension stone and let the magic power fill his body.

It recited the forbidden incantation loudly, called one of the thirteen names of the Great Horned Rat, and prayed devoutly to the Rat God.

The Horned Rat responded generously to Chuanquillo, proving that the Gray Prophet was a rat who had received the attention and blessing of the Horned Rat God.

The Gray Seer felt the violent magical power like a waving whip, and the magical wind felt like countless black tendrils in his feelings. The Gray Seer manipulates this power to shatter reality, blessing nearby Skaven with great power.

With the successful release of this magic, the rat people instantly gained extremely violent power. They were all immersed in the fury of battle, and some of the most fanatical ones even started killing each other. This was the true killing state of the Skaven.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Tens of thousands of people collided risking their lives. The great swordsman of Nur split open the plate armor of the storm rat, the spear of the clan rat pierced the breastplate of the halberdier, and the flames of the dimensional stone engulfed those The provincial army armed with swords and shields, the Knights of the Sun slashed open the shields with the triangular holy emblem. The warpstone impact drill roared on the surface of the steam tank and drilled out flying debris. The entire battlefield began to become white-hot!

Both sides have exhausted their last strength at this moment. At this moment, in the wilderness of Borni, next to the ruins of the town called Marcelhof, the Nuer army and the Skaven are fighting. A battle of will and courage. If either party retreats or cannot hold on, it will suffer a devastating defeat.

At this time, the sky was starting to get brighter, and it was ten o'clock in the morning.

At this time, everyone on the battlefield heard the roar and the sound of the army marching from the northwest. At this time, both the Skaven and the Nuer army could not help but look to the northwest nervously and expectantly. .

who is it?

With the sound of landslides and ground cracking and the black-backed golden lion and scale flag slowly appearing from the horizon, the Nuer people on the battlefield burst into the highest and warmest cheers!

The land cruiser, the Dame Emmanuel, was the first to appear on the horizon. Next to it was a landspeeder. After the Battle of Tamukhan, the landspeeder battleship left by Nur once again set sail. On the battlefield.

The two land warships were filled with soldiers, wearing red shirts with black background and gold edges, holding the battle flag of the Alchemy Academy. They were the elite red shirt army of the great alchemist Galt!

In front of them, there were seven steam tanks slowly driving towards the battlefield.

The great alchemist Galt was standing on the bow of the land cruiser Dame Emmanuel. He was staring at the battlefield above Borni and seemed to be thinking about something.

Things are not going well! When Chuanquluo saw this scene, the Gray Prophet's already very pale face became even paler.

There is no other way!

High Scourge Lord Skorchi Wilminkin, the Great Screaming Slayer, I need your power!

A green plague storm appeared out of thin air, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Filthy, turbid raindrops fell from the sky and landed on human bodies, quickly corroding their flesh and bones.

The flesh of the Nuer soldiers seemed to be necrotic, falling off with the rain until the bones were exposed to the outside.

As for the sons of the Horned Rat, this rain is a kind of unclean baptism. After showering in the rain, they find that their wounds are miraculously healed and their bodies are filled with strength again.

The Supreme Lord of Disaster, Skorchi, appeared, and his twisted and restless sinister eyes immediately focused on the beast-type holy wizard Point, who was casting spells on the two-headed griffon.

The Blade of Doom - a heavy halberd inlaid with many dimensional stones appeared instantly in Skorchi's hand. Its figure flashed, green light and shadow flowed, and before Point could turn around to cast a spell or try to transform into a manticore, The blade of misfortune instantly cut the great wizard of the sacred beast type into two pieces. The tip of the halberd pierced the heart of the double-headed griffon. The supreme disaster lord easily twisted his wrist, and the two heads of the double-headed griffon The head will be separated from the body.

Point, the great wizard of the beast system in Nur Sanctuary who had just emerged less than five years ago, died in battle.

The great wizard of the sacred beast type was killed with just one move? The Nuer people were still in shock, but Skorchi had already set his sights on Frederick, who was holding the savior's battle flag. It sank slightly and turned into a green stream of light, heading straight for Frederick. .

Along the way, hundreds of human soldiers were instantly cut into pieces, including their armor, clothes, and weapons.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the son of the Sun King? He is destined to die here."

"The descendants of the Great Horned Rat must accept his fate!"

In the blink of an eye, the Blade of Doom had appeared in front of Frederick.

"Die!"

"Bang!" The heroic nemesis sword that had followed Frederick for several years was shattered with one blow and turned into a shower of light.

Frederick, could not even withstand a blow from the Supreme Lord of Disaster.

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