Warhammer Throne

"Regardless of appearance or cultivation, you can't be a commoner, and the golden double-headed eagle... is the sign and symbol of the empire. You must be a descendant of a certain imperial nobleman, right?" Pilazzo asked cautiously: "Of course... it doesn't matter if you don't want to say, we all understand some things."

"Me? I'm the offspring of the great nobles of the empire." Fogen thought about it, he decided to say halfway: "Do you know Ryan? Count Ryan Macado?"

"Ah! I know that I have exiled the Great Demon of Nurgle, the "Pus-rider", and killed the man of the Red Duke who has been a disaster for the knight kingdom for hundreds of years, the hero of mankind." Pilazzo said he knew.

"I'm his brother, my brother." Fogen said here, shook his head: "I can only say so much."

"Understood." Pilazzo must be sure.

That's it.

Count Ryan Macado’s reputation in the old world is not unbelievable. There are many speculations about who his biological father is. Although Fogen’s words are still not revealed about his biological father, at least Pilazzo ate it. A reassurance, this army has backup in the old world!

This is very important, regardless of whether this expeditionary force has a firm foothold, they still need the support of the old world.

After dinner, Pilazzo retired. Only Fogen himself was left. The legion commander picked up a book "Old World National Geographic" and continued.

The candle made of animal fat flickered.

"The rulers are high above the temple, and the civilians work hard to support the army to protect themselves. It is a life that has not changed for thousands of years." The beautiful man looked at "Old World National Geographic" and sighed softly: "Everything has to start from the beginning, father , My legion, my children have fallen into the abyss, ten thousand years have passed, the emperor's son, except me, have you saved anything else?"

The golden two-headed eagle reflected light in the candlelight, leaving Fugen with a silent answer.

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A week later, the entire expeditionary force was ready to go.

This 5,000-man army was organized into twelve companies by Fukun.

The first company was personally led by him, and it was full of veterans of a hundred battles, composed of large swordsmen and a small number of foot knights.

The second and third companies are halberd companies.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth companies were composed of pikemen and sword and shield soldiers.

The seventh, eighth, and ninth companies consist of crossbowmen and archers.

The tenth company was composed of musketeers.

The eleventh company was artillery, and the expeditionary force carried five mortars and three cannons.

The twelfth company is the reserve team.

Fukun left three companies to guard his home and led the remaining 3,000 people into the tropical rainforest.

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The rainforest of Ruthcia is completely different from the black forest of the old world. The black forest of the old world is difficult to pass, and the forest of Tyrell is fragrant with birds and flowers, and is less threatened by wild orcs.

The tropical rain forest of Ruschia gave the expeditionary force a sense of pure lushness.

It was humid and sultry. The ground was covered with moss and algae. Grass, ferns, and shrubs grew on the ground. Finally, there were big trees in the sky. The forest could pass through and accommodate the army, but it was not so neat.

After several months of training, the Ash Legion's team was neat and marching. The morale of the soldiers was high under Faugan's reorganization. They marched cautiously in the forest, observing every move nearby.

Through the bushes, Pilazzo strenuously flicked the long bush leaves away from his face. Although it was December, Ruscia would be relatively cooler, with a temperature of 26 or 7 degrees. The mercenary leader’s face and body were also covered in sweat, and his clothes were soaked with dew: “Damn it, it’s still December, and the weather is relatively cool. It’s hard to imagine what we will face if it’s midsummer.”

Fukun carried the purple-gold power sword "Glory", the legionnaire was wearing a purple plate armor, and his silver hair was flying in the woods. He walked forward step by step with a sense of rhythm: "Order everyone not to wear wet clothes for a long time. , Do not eat any wild fruits or wild vegetables, do not drink raw water, and you must bypass or cut off any thorns when you encounter any thorns, maintain the formation, and move forward slowly!"

"Yes!" A great swordsman responded immediately.

Under Fukun’s ingenious command, the army has always maintained morale. They carefully explored this tropical rainforest. Relying on Fukun’s orders, the soldiers remained calm even when they saw some treasures. They first carefully checked whether there were any treasures. Ambush, and then collect treasures.

Ruschia's claim that gold is everywhere is indeed well-deserved. In just three days of marching, the Ash Legion has seized a lot, and some gems, silver, and gold were taken into the bag by greedy humans.

Three days later, the expeditionary army came to a lizardman ruins.

This is a lizard-men city that has long been deserted. The tall pyramids have collapsed a lot and are covered by branches, vines and thick trees. The huge stones paved the pathways in the ruins. There are many ponds in the ruins. Swimming with piranhas.

Why do they know that there are piranhas in the pond, because some soldiers have already paid the price of their lives.

The solid slate floor forms a sharp contrast with the soft and moist soil. The tall city walls of the past have collapsed. There is hardly any good building in the entire ruins. The brightly colored patterns carved on the slate have faded in the endless years.

"It's gold! What a big gold!"

"Gosh! Such a big piece of silver!"

"Enamel stone!"

"This is jade!"

"We are rich!!!"

"Ms. Fortune is here!"

The soldiers of the expeditionary army made unbelievable screams, and the ruins were simply heaven! There were piles of gold and silver treasures everywhere, and many soldiers slapped their faces with their hands happily, shouting incredible.

After several months of training and preparation by Fugen, these soldiers are extremely disciplined. Seeing wealth, they did not get excited for a while to **** it. The army structure and formation have always been roughly intact. The soldiers just reported to Fugen: "Legislative commander! We found a large amount of gold and silver treasures! Are soldiers allowed to take them by themselves?"

"Divided into three teams! The third company, fifth company and ninth company are allowed to move on their own. Everyone can collect no more than 15 catties of treasure, and the rest of the guard, closely monitor the surrounding movement!" Fukun watched vigilantly Around: "Maybe, something is watching us."

"Yes!" The army trained by the emperor's son gene protozoa banned it. The soldiers of the three companies began to use the prepared bags to scrape the treasures, and the rest of the army remained on guard and waited for it.

"Attention, give priority to collecting books, crafts, and art, don't just stare at gold and jewelry." Fukun then ordered.

"Yes!" The soldiers admired and admired the legion commander from the bottom of their hearts, and they earnestly implemented Fukun's orders.

The human army began to carefully bag all kinds of gold and silver jewels, and by the way, he also obeyed Fukun's orders and kept vigilant. The human army carefully felt every move around and did not give the enemy any chance.

As everyone knows, it is the soldiers who always remain vigilant, on the branches deep in the rain forest.

Several chameleons were lying on the branches, observing every move of the expeditionary army.

This ruin is a trap, and there have been several waves of humans staggering here, turning it into a delicious meal in the belly of the lizardman, or a living sacrifice to the snake **** Sotego.

Human beings are always greedy. Seeing so many wealth roads, they can’t walk. Explorers often fill their bags with gems, gold and jade madly. When the ambush lizard people swarm up, many greedy people. He is not even willing to give up money and run for his life.

But now this group of people is different, they are very alert.

"Attack now?" the chameleon whispered.

Ambushing here is a skink legion, and the leader is a lizard ancient blood warrior.

The ancient blood warriors are the leaders of the lizard people. They obey the orders of the skink priests. Above the skink priests are the toad Slans, but the Slards sleep most of the time.

"Wait." The Old Blood Warrior shook his head: "Come out and attack again."

Inside the ruins, Fugen looked at a huge stone slab, his hand brushed over the surface of the slate, surrounded by ponds and grass, the slab revealed its true colors.

"The invasion of chaos has long been predicted." There are four pictures carved on the stone slab. The first picture shows the ancient sage's portal broken, chaos descended, and countless demons came from the subspace to the main material world.

"The loyal servant of the ancient sage rises up to resist." The second picture shows a group of lizardmen fighting against the chaos demons.

"The Maelstrom is not an invention of the elves. The elves only activated the device that the ancient sage left in Osu'an." Fukun continued to browse the third picture. Demon, not far away, the dragon trainer Calledo constructed the Maelstrom.

Fukun wanted to continue to look at the fourth picture, but found that the fourth picture had been damaged, and he couldn't see everything clearly.

Is the future like this picture, everything is swallowed by chaos?

"There is still hope." The emperor's son Gene Prima muttered to herself: "There has always been hope."

"Enemy attack!!!" At this moment, Pilazzo suddenly shouted: "An enemy is coming! Soldiers! Ready to fight!"

"Fight, or die!" Fukun shouted loudly: "Soldiers, the enemy is coming!"

"Understood!" The soldiers of the expeditionary army were stunned for a few seconds after hearing the enemy attack, and immediately reacted. They stopped the action, put down the gold and silver treasures in their hands, and were ready for battle.

Groups of skinks appear in the forest. They are the skinks legions that ambush the human army.

"Ending!!!" Fukun stood alone in front of the army, and he raised the power sword "Glory" in his hand.

The legion commander’s training of the soldiers was carved into the soul and their instincts. When the large groups of skinks and skink skirmishers gradually approached, the human army has been ready for battle relying on the terrain.

A large group of pikemen and halberd soldiers were at the forefront. They inserted their shields into the ground, and the dense forest of guns pointed directly at the incoming Skinks Legion. Large groups of Skinks were constantly pouring out of the forest. Most of the human soldiers were I have never seen this kind of weird creature. They have a cute face, round eyes, fins on their heads, brightly colored bodies, and they wear simple leather armor. They use wooden sticks and shields and are formed toward the army. Ruin bursts of spears rushed.

"Fire!!!" Pilazzo's roar dispelled the hesitation of the soldiers. Hearing the command of the deputy commander behind, a large group of crossbowmen, archers and musketeers raised their long-range weapons towards the spirit. The lizard army launched an attack.

Almost at the same time, all the crossbowmen, archers, and musketeers fired together. Hundreds of feather arrows, crossbow bolts, and musket bullets caused huge casualties to the skink soldiers. These lizardmen fell down in succession.

Many human soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. These ancient creatures are not invincible.

The expeditionary army began to have confidence, even in the distant forest, there are still large groups of Skinks joining the battlefield.

After leaving dozens of corpses, the Skink Skirmishers approached the gun formation.

"Javelin! Be careful! Avoid! Tortoiseshell formation!" Fukun keenly noticed the strangeness in the Skinks Legion. The groups of Skinks raised their javelins and threw poisoned wooden javelins at the human position.

"Tortoiseshell formation!" Hearing Fukun's order, the human army moved.

The long-range troops withdrew into the formation in an orderly manner. The pikemen and halberd soldiers approached the front line again. They pulled up their shields and held them in mid-air. Behind them, the sword and shield soldiers were carefully arranged in several rows towards the air. Together they raised the shield in their hands.

The human position was instantly covered by large shields and kite shields, and most of the intensive wave of javelins hit the shields.

"Ding Ding Ding~" The sound of a sharp weapon hitting the shield, but no one was injured.

The skinny skirmishers held a small number of javelins, and after three salvos, they ran out of javelins.

At this time, the large group of Skinks had already approached the front of the human army.

"Knot grow spear phalanx!" Fukun then ordered.

The soldiers immediately obeyed the orders. The first group of pikemen and halberd soldiers squatted down, and the second row of soldiers stood, forming a phalanx of pikemen, and the dense forest of pikemen directly faced the impact of the Skink infantry.

The large group of skink infantry found themselves caught in a siege of countless spear tips. The short clubs in their hands were unable to break through such a strong spear phalanx. The skinks in front rushed up, and the skinks in the back squeezed forward again, in Fu Under Gen's order, the crossbowmen and archers took the opportunity to shoot the skinks in the distance, and the musketeers lined up in three factions, taking turns to shoot the skinks in the distance from the gap of the gun array.

"Go to hell! Bastard!" The pikemen and halberds pierced back and forth rhythmically. The sharp points of the spears pierced into the skinks' bodies and spewed red blood.

Strong discipline and solid formation constitute the magic weapon for mankind to win. As the swordsmen and shield soldiers joined the battlefield from the side, the victory and defeat gradually became clear. After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the Skink Legion had lost hundreds. The corpse, the lizardmen ambush the heavy losses, were forced to retreat.

The expeditionary force suffered very little loss, only a dozen people died unfortunately, and the remaining humans cheered loudly for the victory.

"Don't be too happy, my soldiers, this is just a tentative attack by the enemy." Fogen warned his soldiers: "Don't be dazzled by victory. If these ancient races in the forest only have this strength, How did those human expeditions disappear? Why don't those barbarians who believe in chaos enter the forest to plunder?"

"I understand, Commander of the Legion, we will not take it lightly!" The soldiers who were convinced of Commander Fukun's command responded one after another.

"Pack things as soon as possible. We are camping here today." Fogen then ordered: "Send someone to watch in the distance, be prepared, and there will be a fierce battle."

"Yes!" The whole army is like a sophisticated machine, each performing its duties.

In the rain forest not far away, the Lizard Ancient Blood Warrior was discussing with his subordinates.

"This group of humans is very powerful, and the weak Skink Legion cannot defeat them."

"Report to the war leader Kuga immediately! Ask for reinforcements!"

"We need the support of Lord Kuga's holy legion!"