The Sun King's Evidence

"Ryan, I'm not questioning your military plan, but I think I must emphasize that we have no chance of winning if we fight like this."

At the military meeting of the Incarnation Parliament, the ascendant Karl Franz saw Ryan's military plan. He couldn't help but said: "The quality and quantity of the Chaos army are much higher than ours. If we fight like this, we will only be outnumbered by the Chaos army." Drag down.”

"Yes, it is almost impossible to win if we fight like this." Malekith also shook his head. No matter what deal the Eternal King made with Ryan, he himself was a very good strategist.

"Boy Ryan, we probably need a new plan." Thorgreen also disagreed: "We can't win if this continues."

There was an awkward silence in the Incarnation Council.

What is Lane's military plan?

It was a five-front attack, attacking from four directions of Middenheim simultaneously towards the Chaos Army.

To most people, this battle plan is really incomprehensible. Even if Vlad's army of the dead and the 20,000 dwarves are included in the attack, the Alliance of Order will only have more than 200,000 capable fighters. Archaon alone can destroy the world. There are millions of people in the army, not to mention a part of the Skaven retinue. Although the quality of the Skaven army is not very good, there are still hundreds of thousands of Skaven. Among them are the Eshin clan and the There are many elite troops of the Morde clan.

"We don't need to defeat all the Chaos armies." Ryan motioned for everyone to stop temporarily and listened to what he said: "This war has only two goals. If we complete one of them, we will win."

"First of all, according to Lilith's prophecy, we all know that there is an instrument deep in the Central Mountains, underground in Middenheim, which is a legacy of the ancient saint." Ryan pointed his finger at Middenheim: "If If we can gather the incarnations of the eight winds and activate the instrument to close the north and south portals of the world, without the blessing of the wind of chaos, the chaos army will collapse without a fight."

"Alternatively, there is a second option. As we all know, the anchor point of the Chaos Army in the mortal world is Archaon himself as the Eternal God Chosen. If we can defeat Archaon himself, then the Chaos Army will also completely collapse."

"We only need to complete one of the two goals to win this war." Ryan assigned the task: "But considering the strength of Archaon himself and the strength of the Chaos Army directly under his command, we still have to complete the first One goal first.”

"Very good, now that the question has arisen." On the dwarf side, the Butcher King Agrim Iron Fist raised his hand: "Why don't you set off to Middenheim early to start the instrument? Do you have to wait until this limit?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Agrim-Ironfist, especially Lilith, Vlad, Malekith and others, who looked at the Butcher King as if they were idiots.

Agrim-Iron Fist suddenly realized that everyone seemed to be waiting for him, the incarnation of the Fire Wind, but he was still late. There were only six winds left. How to start the instrument?

The Butcher King couldn't help but blush a little, coughed twice, and pretended that nothing happened.

"There are two more reasons. If we come to Middenheim in advance, one is that the logistics pressure is huge. It is difficult to supply large armies near Middenheim for a long time. The other is that once Archaon learns the news, he will never be able to survive." The Chosen God will most likely give up on concentrating on Middenheim, and split up its forces to attack the major unconquered cities in the southern part of the empire and sweep the countryside. Once the enemy's millions of troops are dispersed, it will be really difficult." Ryan gave the dwarf a shot. Rounding the field, he continued: "As for the last incarnation of the wind of the beast, Teclis."

The Lord of High Elf Wisdom and the Supreme Mage of the Council of Magisters of the White Tower of Hoth, Teclis, stood up: "Together with the Archmage of the White Tower of Hoth, I will use the power of Lilith to incarnate the wind of the eighth wind beast. and his army are summoned. Before the ceremony is successful, we cannot provide you with magic help. Also, please note that the incarnation of the beast wind is not necessarily willing to be our friend. If he is an enemy, please defeat him first. .”

"Everyone, is there anything else you don't understand?" Ryan then asked.

Now everyone had no opinions, only Vlad raised his hand, and Lord Death asked: "So, how should the battle order be arranged? In my opinion, although everyone here is a friend who protects the world, but In an actual war, it may be difficult for us to overcome the influence on each other. For example, Sun King, your presence will make my slaves dispirited, so it is better for us to separate."

"Yes, we must separate." Ryan agreed with Vlad's opinion. He smiled: "Don't worry, I know that if the Empire, Britannia, and the dwarves still have a large number of foundations to fight side by side, then life It’s probably difficult for the deceased and the deceased to maintain a consistent pace, and the proficiency of coordinated combat between the elves and dwarves, I guess it’s not too high, right?”

Eternal King Malekith and High King Thorgreen subconsciously turned their gazes to each other upon hearing these words. After looking at each other for a second, they immediately turned away and each snorted coldly.

Don't fight with the pointy-eared dwarf!

In the end, five major battle orders were established under Ryan's order:

The Imperial Front Army is led by Karl, the Ascended One, the Heavenly Wind, and Gelt, the Metal Wind Incarnation, and includes most of the Imperial Army, a small number of Breton Pegasus Knights, and most of the Kislev Army.

The Sylvanian Front is led by Vlad, the incarnation of Deathwind, and includes all undead armies, including Arkhan's Tomb Kings army and Luther Harkon's undead pirate army. Neferata was also Forced into battle, she and her Lahmian sisterhood will provide magical help and morale boosts.

The elven front army is led by Malekith, the incarnation of the wind of shadow, and covers all elven armies. In addition to the armies of high elves, dark elves, and wood elves, Alarielle also summoned a group of ancient tree people, the Excalibur Tree King, Durthu, one of the three ancient treants, is willing to join the war. This ancient treant finally woke up from madness after being in contact with Alarielle. Durthu knew that the world was heading for destruction, so it decided to join the war. .

The dwarf front was commanded by High King Thorgrim and the Butcher King Agrim, the incarnation of the wind of fire. The wood elf cavalry of Araloth and several knights of the empire were assigned to provide mobile assistance to the dwarves.

The Brittanian front army is commanded by Sun King Ryan. In addition to the main force of Britannia, the dwarves of the Eight Peaks Mountains, led by Belegar, are mixed with the Brittanian army. Both sides are old friends, so they are naturally interested in coordinated operations. There was no pressure, and Nur's artillery was also willing to help the Brittanians. Belega was not very interested in Thorgreen, and he would rather fight with his Ryan brothers.

That night, the Order Alliance camp in the Dracovald Forest took the time to rest and cook. Every soldier had a full meal and hung plenty of dry food on his body. The wizards released magic to hide the smoke, and the dwarves checked. After War Machine, Ryan and others assigned the tasks, they were still making final calculations.

"After resting, we will launch the attack at four o'clock in the morning." Ryan gave the battle time, and everyone nodded. At this time, no one was interested in talking anymore, and they dispersed, waiting for the final battle.

Ryan stood silently in the camp alone. The surrounding black forest had been cut down. His iron boots stepped on the thick fallen leaves. The original Gray Knight remained silent.

"What are you thinking about, my dear?" The figure of the fairy in the lake approached, and Lilith hugged Ryan from behind. The goddess's warm and watery breath spread out, like a soft breeze, blowing open the curtain of Ryan's heart: " It’s already here, what are you still thinking about?”

"I heard the call of the origin of Chaos." Ryan smiled bitterly. He stretched out his hand to hold the jade hand placed by the Lake Fairy on his waist. Feeling the smoothness like mutton-fat jade, the original body of the Gray Knight became increasingly able to feel the deepest part of the subspace. echoes from everywhere.

"Are they the Four Gods of Chaos? Are they tempting you?" The fairy in the lake was puzzled.

"No, not the Four Gods of Chaos. You know, madam, subspace is not equal to the Chaos Realm, and the Chaos Realm is not equal to the Four Gods of Chaos." Ryan sighed: "Something has been calling me, I don't know what it is. What, but He is obviously a supreme being in a higher dimension, and He told me that He has a lot of knowledge that He wants to share with me, and that He has a lot of things that He wants me to know.”

"Knowledge does not always bring benefits, dear." The fairy in the lake hesitated for a few seconds, and then the Moon Goddess whispered in Ryan's ear: "I inherited the knowledge of Asuryan, who was also in When exploring the deepest part of the subspace, we have seen higher dimensions and indescribable supreme beings, but that is not something we should touch at the moment."

"Maybe, maybe not." Ryan raised his hand.

The silver flame burned blazingly, symbolizing the pure subspace spiritual energy. This bright spiritual light accompanied Ryan for a long time. The green eyes of the fairy in the lake stared at this spiritual fire, feeling its The warmth on.

But five minutes later, the silver flame began to change, and the bright color on the surface began to fade. Inside, the deep, lightless things gradually broke free from their restraints and swallowed everything. It was not darkness, but distortion. The distortion that swallows everything, not even light can leave.

Only a circle of golden flames surrounding the thing gave away its shape.

"This is?" The Lake Fairy looked intently at the new power in Ryan's hand, and the Moon God felt some indescribable fear.

"This is nothing." The strange power faded, and Ryan smiled: "It's time to rest."

That night, it was three o'clock in the morning.

In front of the Army of Order position, more than 200,000 troops were arrayed. Grand Marshal Ryan rode the great griffon Imperius and passed slowly in front of the formation: "Humans, elves, dwarves, and the dead! Our time Not much more, please listen to me!”

Everything became so quiet, there was nothing in the black forest, only the stars in the night sky, the dark clouds with the appearance of the four gods of chaos emerging from time to time, and the constant emergence of aurora witnessing everything.

The Old Guard, the Reik Guard, the Griffin Knights, the Phoenix Guard, the Black Guard of Nagarond, the Holy Grail Knights, the Avalon Guard, the Nagashzar Guard...each of these legendary troops is waiting with bated breath.

The Ascended Karl, Gelt, Malekith, Alarielle, Thorgreen, Leman Russ, Diego, Vlad...the heroes who have left their names in the history of the world have different expressions. different.

In the distance is the Chaos Army camp, with thousands of tents, forts coiled like the intestines of animals, countless giant beasts, and streaks of black smoke that almost cover the sky.

The soldiers of the Alliance of Order did not lack courage, but the scene in front of them made them feel nervous. Everyone's expressions were very serious. Only the dwarf butchers under Agrim Iron Fist laughed heartily. These butchers Having lost too many family members and friends in a series of wars, all they wanted was to die, and the thought of seeking a heroic death on such a glorious battlefield, what else could make them unsatisfied? of?

Spears, halberds, swords, battle axes, and war hammers gleamed under the reflection of the stars. Ryan was proud to see that no one's face was shaken, and everyone was just a little nervous.

With such warriors, the world will not perish.

How could such a beautiful planet, such a beautiful world, deserve to perish?

He decided to say something.

"Brothers, compatriots, and those mortals who fight for the world, I am very happy that today we stand here, and I am very happy to see everyone gathered to fight for the world!"

"I see the tension in your eyes, I see the fear in you, just like me, fear!"

"Many of us know that Chaos is eternal! Mortals are fragile, but Chaos is powerful!"

"Yes, we all know!" Ryan's loud voice echoed in the forest, and the original body laughed: "This is an eternal war, and we have almost no chance of winning!"

"Victory is always short-lived. Every victory we have only brings the world back a little bit from the brink of destruction. Every victory we have only makes our lives a little bit insignificant in the dark and cold years. The continuation of!”

"We know very well that one day, mortals will lose their courage! Our congregation will rebel and fall into ruin!"

"But, definitely not today!" Ryan shouted.

"One day, chaos will swallow everything, and the whole world will turn into scorched earth under the invasion of darkness!"

"But, definitely not today!"

"Today, let us take up arms and fight for our world and our homeland!"

"I, Ryan Malcador, will fight for all the good in the world together with you!"

"Take out your weapons and tell Chaos, not today, not!!!"

The army of order boiled.

Late at night, outside the city of Middenheim, in the Chaos Army camp, under the colorful aurora, in the Kurgan camp, the Yankees were sleeping soundly when a cannon sounded, casting a spell on the God of Tzeentch, Veliki. The armies of the Mortal have sent Kal the Ascended and his Imperial army.

Lightning pierced the sky, meteors fell to the ground, loud horns sounded from the end of the horizon, and the entire Middenheim area fell into a crazy fight.

The Battle of Middenheim—the War of the Worlds—has officially begun.

It’s the last few chapters, everyone, get excited!