Warhammer Throne

Chapter 149: , Deep into the forest

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At the beginning of September, the Ardennes Forest, Brittany, at the end of the circular path.

Denis was holding a spear and wearing a leather armor exuding an unpleasant smell, and his hands clenched the hilt of the long sword hung in front of his chest.

This young serf came from Bastogne. He was only 21 years old this year. Among the serfs, he was still young. Compared to other serfs, he was taller and stronger, so he was taken for granted by the knights on this conscription festival. Master sees that he has become a glorious infantryman.

On his chest is the long sword handed down from his great-grandfather. The family has used it for half a century. After half a century, this sword still remains sharp, although it has been polished several times by the blacksmith.

In addition, Denis also carried a short bow behind his back, which made many serfs eyes red with jealousy, not only a sword, but also a bow! This kid is so rich!

This is actually for a reason. The Denis family are hunters near the Arden Forest.

Normally, in Bretania, serfs have no right to hunt, because all the animals in the territory belong to the lord, and any serfs who dare to poach will be chopped off or even executed immediately. They are only allowed. Hunt and kill creatures such as rabbits and birds.

However, in the Duchy of Bastogne, there are some exceptions. The Red Dragon Duke allowed Orion to enter the Arden Forest to hunt, and the hunting lord and Orion were equally divided.

This is of course a dangerous job, but there are still many serfs who try. Denis’s family is such a hunter. Because of his father’s superb hunting skills, he can grow up to eat some meat, which makes his normal serfs taller. , And also stronger.

When walking in the team, Denis always try to stand up straight and move more aggressively.

In other words, all the serfs in the whole team are like this.

Everyone always keeps their eyes on the tall and mighty figure standing on the left side of the marching queue. He is wearing a silver-gray knight's plate armor and holding a silver griffin war hammer, walking beside the road.

The golden holy grail knight badge hung on his chest, and his blue eyes and handsome face were exposed under the black distribution. The powerful breath of his body rose from wave to wave, and his existence was like the sun, illuminating the serf. Heart.

It's the holy grail knight master! Lord Ryan Makado, the Holy Grail Knight, is fighting side by side with us!

The serfs were full of energy in their hearts, and wanted to show their talents in this war, so that the holy grail knight master could see, be promoted, and become sergeants or even rangers.

Julius, Gabriel and Ryan walked together, and the three of them spoke very quietly. They were discussing the strategic plan of the Marquis of Anshi.

"The division of troops and the combined attack is a military plan that the Marquis of Angchi spent more than a month thinking and contemplating. In this way, the Breton knights can ensure the greatest possible use of their strength and the soldiers. We exert enough combat power. If the whole army is silt together, then it is very likely to hide and seek with the wild orcs in the Arden Forest. You must know that the Ten Thousand Demon Rock can be moved. There are more than 40,000 soldiers in the knighthood. Eating horses and chewing is a very heavy burden on food, so the Marquis of Anghi must try his best to plan to resolve the battle within forty days." Marquis Gabriel said gruffly.

Julius also expressed his opinion. The kingdom knight walked behind Ryan with his hands on his back: "Through the three-way gang of orcs that march and sweep the road, it is difficult for the orcs to move the Ten Thousand Demon Rock around here. Under such circumstances, the Marquis of Angsi believed that the Beastmen must choose to fight against the Bretonian army when forced, so through the magical order, at least two of the three armies can quickly meet and fend the Beastman army. Victory comes naturally."

Iron boots stepped on the soft forest land, leaves and humus creaked and creaked, and the army slowly advanced step by step in the forest.

"If the Beastmen refuse to fight, then it’s even better. The Beastmen will be defeated when the Three-Road Army of the Chivalry Army is located in the Beastman’s camp of Wanmoyan. The Beastman camp near Demon Rock and Ten Thousand Demon Rock, not to mention the Beastmen who can completely wipe out the Arden Forest, at least for the next 20 to 30 years, the Beastmen will no longer be able to form a climate and a certain scale of animal tides." Added.

"Therefore, Anshi Desmond does not think that some people think that he is a dude. On the contrary, he still has certain talents. At least this strategic plan can be seen to be really serious. I can't pick too much. Miscellaneous.” The Marquis Gabriel still affirmed the strategic plan, but he was a little worried: “The plan is no problem. I am just worried about the Marquis of Anshi. He has never commanded a large army before, and is eager to prove it. Own……"

"Up to now, we can only choose to believe in him." Ryan made a summary.

The Marquis Connery-Ascot followed from behind panting: "Three, don't go so fast, I can't follow."

The three guys in front of him are all powerful passers. They can walk for a long time to save horsepower. The beast Qi Lane never takes off his plate armor except for sleeping.

This is already the sixth day that the army has entered the Ardennes Forest. Because the forest is rugged and difficult to navigate, the right-hand army has only walked about a hundred kilometers, and there is still about 110 kilometers away from the destination.

The army continued to advance in the forest. As it gradually deepened, the appearance of the forest was gradually distorted from the vigorous and emerald green. The trunks and branches of many trees became gray and brown. Under the chaotic energy, the trees grew wildly. The ground spread, and the intertwined roots even covered the ground, and the roots grew with shocking lumps one after another.

For six days, the Beastmen have been harassing the army. Ryan and Gabriel led the serfs and knights to repel the attacks of several war gangs.

Ranger Knight Hex approached from behind, and he whispered to Ryan: "The morale of the soldiers is maintained well, my Baron, we are not affected by the repeated harassment of the Beastmen."

"I'm worried about this, Hux, Olivier, don't you think it was too quiet today?" Ryan raised his head.

In September, the sun was still very bright. Several knights of Lane stood in the shade of the trees. His Lane was not bad, and the other knights were tired. Hex reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The ranger knight agreed with the Baron’s point of view. : "It has been really quiet since this day."

Olivier also came out: "Unusually quiet, my baron."

"Your Excellency Gabriel, what do you think?" The forest was a little too quiet, and today the Right Army Army didn't even see the shadow of the Beastman.

This is not like a Beastman.

"...I think the orcs may have changed their plans for us." The Marquis Gabriel, who has the most experience in the orcs wars, has already smelled the smell of war: "There are only two possibilities for the orcs to stop harassing us. First, One is that they gave up entanglement with us, and the second is that they are looking for a decisive battle with us."

"The whole army stop advancing! Camp on the spot, here today, let's rest!" After thinking for a while, a few people couldn't get the answer. Under the state of unknown situation, Ryan decided that the whole army should take a rest for the time being.

If there is a decisive battle, it is better to rest at this time.

After receiving the order, the serfs cheered. They marched for several days. The soldiers were exhausted, and it was best to rest. So the serfs began to camp in the forest.

In the huge oak forest, the soldiers camped under the command of the knights. The horses began to eat black beans and various high-grade feeds to replenish their physical strength. Also eat a small amount of meat, radish, corn and pasta.

This food has been eaten by the serfs.

Ryan and Suria were standing by the side of the stream. The female knight with a delicate and perfect face and long golden curly hair was also a little tired. She panted gently, sitting on a small horse, and raised her long legs. A long one-handed sword hung on her waist: "Your Excellency Ryan, we have already walked half the distance. I really didn't expect that the knightly war would be so hard."

Ryan looked at the end of her brown leggings from the bottom of her slender and straight legs, and smiled kindly: "So it's good to see more. War is not limited to battlefields, marches and camps. of equal importance."

With that said, Ryan’s pure-blood elf warhorse "Grape" was burying his head in the stream to drink. Ryan didn't know where he got a carrot. The grape neighed happily and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Su Liya's bright eyes looked at Ryan's calm look, and asked nicely: "Your Excellency Ryan is not worried?"

"Worry about what?" Ryan's face smiled more and more. "Worried about our safety? We have so many troops, as well as excellent knights like Yuli and Your Excellency Gabriel, and powerful female knights like Miss Suria. ?"

"Your Excellency Ryan is joking again." Su Liya shook her head gently and said with a laugh: "Please Mr. Ryan don't treat me differently. I'm just a knight, not a female knight. In the army, I am just like everyone else. An ordinary knight."

"Everyone always treats me as the Duke's daughter. Actually, I don't like this." The female knight's words were so light that they were almost inaudible: "Because of the strength of our father, it seems that our brothers and sisters should have been so good."

"..." Ryan was about to open his mouth to say something, suddenly a crazy howl came from the camp: "Alert! Caution! It is the Beastman!"

"Fuck! Sure enough, it's impossible to be quiet along the way!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Soldiers, come with me!"

"Oh!" The serf soldiers reacted much faster to the knights. They only needed to drop their hands and raise their spears to fend off the enemy, while the knights could only wear armor again in vain.

"Your Excellency, the enemy is there!" a serf shouted loudly and then pointed in a direction.

Dozens of horned beasts rushed towards the place where the army camped, holding large, shoddy axes and sturdy iron hoofs.

"Stay steady! Soldiers! I'm with you!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Stand firmly! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Huh!" The serfs formed a tight spear formation.

"Kill! Kill!!!" There were a lot of Inferior Horns and Chaos War Dogs following the horns. Seeing that Ryan had organized a defense, they rushed directly in the other direction of the position.

"Bastogne Beast Killers! Go!" It is the Marquis of Gabriel, the knight of the kingdom who has seen many battles against the Bastogne, he commanded the infantry of Bastogne: "Fight! Glory! For the lady, for Bastogne!"

"For the lady, for Bastogne!" The Bastogne Beast Killer Group has extraordinary experience in dealing with the attacks of the Bastogne, and they raised the halberds of their hands.

Groups of horned beasts crashed into the halberd group and suffered heavy casualties. Many horned beasts were pierced by the halberds.

"Kill...Kill!" More wild orcs gushed out from the depths of the forest. A fierce razor beast with various barbs under his body, rushed straight towards Ryan, its fishy blood basin widened. It opened wide, exposing sharp fangs.

"Drink!" Ryan swept across with a hammer, and the razor beast was killed on the spot. It was hit by the great power of the warhammer and hit the trunk of a big tree. There was no sound. Several horned beasts came around and was surrounded by Ryan one by one. The hammer exploded, and the power that the orcs relied on had no effect in front of the holy grail knight.

Then, the holy grail knight stretched out his blue flame-burning hand in full view.

"Psionic Storm!"

Light blue lightning appeared in the forest, raging on the way the orcs appeared and progressed. The fragile horned beasts and chaotic war dogs turned into coke after a few seconds, and even the thick-skinned horned beasts were subjected to psychic storms. The electricity screamed again and again.

"Go ahead!" Julius immediately caught the chaos of the Beast formation. He personally took the lead in the charge and marched on three fronts. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Beast retreated immediately, and dropped some miscellaneous soldiers and disappeared in the forest.

The serfs cheered loudly for victory. They didn't know why the Holy Grail knight master could release lightning, or why he was so powerful, but it didn't matter, and they didn't want to know.

They only know that as long as there is the Master of the Holy Grail Knight, they have the hope of being promoted, and as long as the Master of the Holy Grail Knight is there, victory will eventually come.

Only Ryan's face was pale, he knew that this was most likely just the beginning.

The Beastman seemed to be testing the strength of this army.

Sure enough, after this attack, the Beastmen began to harass the army without interruption.

Every two or three hours, groups of Beastmen war gangs will appear and harass the camp. They are holding their battle axes and throwing javelins, constantly harassing the camp of the Right Route Army.

Although Ryan led the army to constantly repel the harassment of the orcs, he could not relieve and restore the exhaustion of the army. Under the harassment of the orcs, the right-hand army could not rest well, could not eat, couldn't sleep at night, and suffered pain. Unbearable.

Fortunately, Ryan continued to boost the morale of the serfs and knights. This energetic and energetic holy grail knight didn't even need much rest. He constantly led the knights and serfs against the harassment of the beasts.

By the end of the night, both the Breton army and the Beastmen were exhausted.

On the distant cliffs, the beast kings "Blood Horn" Maras and the "Heart Eater" Groz looked at the camp of the right wing army, opened their mouths, revealing their sharp fangs: "These humans... knights ...Least, the big horns...the battle group...crush them!"

After investigating for a few days, the wild beasts "sure enough" discovered the rationing of the knights' strength. They judged that the human army on the left and the road should have a large number of flags, and the number should be more than 30,000. Only the soldiers on the right are the least, and they are repeatedly harassing. With investigation, the Beasts judged that there were only more than three thousand soldiers on the right.

The big shaman hissed and signaled the Beastmaster to calm down. It opened its rotten mouth and sprayed a puff of green pus, causing a large number of flies to rotate around it: "It's not... time... Holy Grail!"

"Holy Grail...Holy Grail... disgusting... asshole! He won't know... the forest... belongs to us... the weather... belongs to us!"

"The rainy season is coming... of the Holy Grail... the end is coming!"

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