Warhammer Throne

Chapter 439: , Moved to Gisoleaux

In the sky, the fifty Pegasus knights of the Swift Sky Spear Society were penetrating through the clouds and falling rapidly. Mobile terminal

Kemler was attacked, and in a hurry, he lost control of the undead legion, and the entire legion instantly became a group of irrational mobs, who only knew how to fight by instinct.

The Necromancer lost control of the entire legion for a short time, only about thirty seconds. When Kemler regained control of the legion from the protection of the spirit-bound knight, the Necromancer immediately keenly realized that the battle had taken place. Variety.

The Pegasus knights of the Swift Sky Spear Society swooped down from a high altitude like a whirlwind, and quickly swept the undead army of the city wall.

Ryan, who was unable to hit, immediately drove his own Griffon Impris into a sharp turn in the sky, and the golden Griffon wings opened wide and made a maneuver in the sky. Then, Griffon Imprison took a note. Diving, it stretched out its front paws in a scream, grabbed the skull of one of the tomb evil spirits, pecked it three times with a sharp beak, and directly tore off a few pieces of carrion from the neck of the other evil spirit.

The Thor's Hammer smashed down, and several key structures of the siege hammer that was attacking the city gate were destroyed.

Pegasus knights followed in Ryan's footsteps. They raised their lances and rushed down the city wall, smashing the grave guards responsible for protecting the connection between the ladder and the city wall.

The Duke of Vulcade and Karad reacted, and they loudly ordered the soldiers to counterattack. The undead army on the wall was beaten back in the chaos, unable to support them.

"The situation has changed!" When Kemmler regained control of the Kofun Legion in his own hands, the Necromancer found that the situation on the battlefield had changed and the human defenders regained the advantage.

More importantly, Kemler himself was exposed. The figure of the Necromancer had been exposed to the army. This was too dangerous for him. Kemler himself was not very good at close combat, if he faced ordinary people. Passing knights such as the Duke of Vulcade can barely make a tie, but the Holy Grail knight riding on the Griffon is obviously a holy knight!

Then he can't deal with it.

Are Gul dispatched?

Kemler reached for the sword hanging from his waist.

This sword is called the Chaos Tomb Digging Sword. It is a gift from the Four Chaos Gods. The body of the sword is engraved with the Chaos octagonal emblem. The souls of the enemies killed by this sword will be enslaved by him forever and will never be transcended.

If Gul is summoned, of course he can continue to fight, but no one knows when François and his reinforcements will arrive. If the fight continues, not only will he fall into a dangerous situation of being attacked back and forth, but it will also expose Gul prematurely. A hole card.

After thinking about it for a moment, Kemmler decided to give up. He yelled to Mathieubad behind him: "Mashoabad, prepare to retreat. You will bring your people to me. If all the knights here come out to chase, My stone mound spirit-bound army and spirit-bound knights will assist you!"

"Mathubad?" Kemler didn't wait for the answer he wanted, and he turned around.

Mathewbad and his army are all gone!

Damn it! This **** runs fast! Kemler's face was grim, and he immediately thought of Mathieubad's plan.

He also wants to sell Mathewbad! As a result, this guy escaped before him!

withdraw! withdraw! Kemler immediately ordered the army to retreat. Riding on his armored nightmare horse, he led his burial mound army to retreat to the north.

The siege of Montferre Castle was finally lifted, and the remnants of the undead who had lost Kemler’s orders became a mob, and were easily defeated by the demoralized defenders. As Kemler moved away, the remaining undead army Disintegrated into a dregs by itself.

When Ryan rode a griffin and landed on the high wall of Montferre Castle, the Duke of Vulcade greeted him immediately. He even asked Ryan in an anxious manner: "Why not pursue? Why not pursue those Undead? We managed to hold on to the castle, and we should strike out immediately to wipe out these undead in one fell swoop!"

"If conditions permit, I certainly hope to chase the undead, my lord." Ryan shook his head again and again: "Unfortunately, only me and the Swift Skyspear Association came to support. It will take at least one and a half days for the army of knights to arrive."

"Are you here day and night?" The Duke of Vulcade was stunned for a moment, and the Duke himself noticed that the only reinforcements were Lane and the fifty Pegasus knights of the Swift Skyspear Association.

"Yeah." Ryan nodded calmly, and he shrugged: "Fortunately, it's not late."

"On behalf of the Principality of Montfort, I always thank you and François for your contributions!" Vulcade sighed. The Duke himself hesitated for a moment, and thanked Ryan and others as the Duke: "Thank you for your hard work from a long way. , You saved 80,000 people."

"We have to save more people next!" The leader of the Swift Sky Spear "Ghoul Slayer" Fastrick jumped from the Tianma, thanks to Ryan's accurate discovery of Kemmler's figure and launched an attack , Fifty Pegasus knights did not suffer any damage, and he said seriously: "The offensive of the Undead Legion is not over, we need to decide the victory or defeat with them after all."

"Yeah" Duke Vulcade nodded heavily, full of anger: "Yes, we will make the undead pay for it!"

"Let’s wait here first, waiting for the arrival of the Duke Francois army!" Karad came and said hello to Ryan. The expeditionary knight fought hard for several days, and his expression was very tired: "Everything in the entire castle The army is very tired, many people have been injured, and everyone needs to rest."

Ryan and the others also nodded. Ryan and fifty Pegasus riders rode their mounts and flew for a day and arrived here. They themselves could persist, and their mounts could not.

Vulcade, Duke of Montfort, turned around and looked at his castle. Montfort Castle was guarded. If the homes are destroyed, they can be rebuilt. If the animals are destroyed, they can be raised. If you own such a strong city, the undead will no longer be able to shake the glory that belongs to him. .

But when he turned his gaze to his soldiers, the pain pierced the duke's heart like a needle.

He previously ordered that all refugee men between the ages of fifteen and forty-five must be on the battlefield, relying on his forced apportionment, and defending more than 10,000 troops.

Now, the soldiers are cleaning the scene in vain under the command of the knights. Many infantrymen are limping and walking. They are wounded in the battle. The war with the undead is exceptionally tragic. This is not a civil war of humans or the usual extermination of brothers. Brin’s security battle was a bitter battle against the undead. Many infantrymen couldn’t understand why their compatriots became terrifying zombies and skeletons in the next second, but they still raised their swords and guns toward their former hands and feet.

In the endless years, the people of Montfort have long learned to be strong.

But the strength of mortals can’t do anything. If it weren’t for Ryan and the troops to support them, these soldiers would suffer terrible losses and eventually become members of the undead. How many wives would lose their husbands, how many children would lose their fathers, and how many old people would lose. My own son, lost the hope of a family?

Thinking of this, Vulcade yelled to Ryan who was about to turn around and leave. The latter seemed to feel that he was not liked by Vorcade, so he was leaving under the guidance of the butler: "Your Excellency Ryan, please stay."

"What's the matter? My Duke?" Ryan turned around and asked kindly. The warhammer in his hand was still stained with black blood. It was the blood of the crypt evil spirits. Two crypt evil spirits were killed under his hammer.

"You're good." Vulkad walked to Ryan's ear. The thoughts in his mind changed back and forth. The Duke himself looked at his territory, watching his people rejoice for the rest of their lives, and Ryan's arrival everywhere. Waiting and watching, his heart was a little shaken, the Duke of Montfort patted him on the shoulder and said in Ryan's ear: "You know, I have a good relationship with Richard."

"So?" Ryan moved in his heart.

"But who knows about the future?" Vulcade finished speaking, and left without looking back: "Get a good rest, Lord Ryan."

Ryan smiled meaningfully.

He insisted on François, his father-in-law, that the effort to force the air force to support the army was not in vain.

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The northern hills of the Principality of Montfort, the Grismori River cruise, ten kilometers away from Montfort Castle.

The undead wizard Kemmler led his army to the plains near the town of Sorden. Before he could contact Mathewbad, he found that the Duke of Moussilon led two army of undead knights and a team of blood knights waiting for him here. Besides, two vampire lords and three black holy grail knights followed behind him.

When Kemler saw Mathieubad not beating, his old face was squeezed into wrinkles, and he said with sarcasm: "It's really fast, Duke Moussilon? Your godfather is Teach you how to escape in battle? Are you proud that Wallace is running fast?"

Abbot Wallace, the ancestor of the blood dragon, the ancestor of all blood knights, the blood red Duke himself is the blood of Wallace, and Matthew Bard himself also learned the combat skills of Abbot Wallace.

In history, the guardian knight of the Kingdom of Bretania, the guardian of the secret, and the green knight who is already a demigod once had a duel with the ancestor of the blood dragon, Aibo Wallace.

Abbot Wallace never flinches from a fight, and Kemmler is ridiculing Matthew Bard.

"I'm leading the army here to meet you." Mathieubad's face was always calm, he looked at Kemmler calmly: "If you choose to retreat, then this is where our pre-war headquarters is located. Letanians fight to the death, and I will not stop you."

"You are my facilitator, you should obey my orders!" Kemler put the Noisy Skull Staff on Mathieubad's head, and he threatened viciously: "You are the only one who flees like a coward. , Maybe I can use my magic to smash you into pieces, and then become a dry walking corpse?"

"I'm just your ally, Lord Kemmler, I am not your servant, is it your life, except for the enemy, only servants are left?" Mahhubard was unaware of Kemmler's threat, on the contrary He smiled sarcastically: "We are an alliance, I am not your servant, and never will be, you can never order me."

Mathieubad pulled out the black blade at his waist. This cursed knight sword was wrapped around the golden serpent sculpture. He opened Kemler's staff and lifted the blade: "Come on, Your Excellency Kemler, you can draw out the sword from your waist and fight with me, and then lose your last ally in this land, or we can treat it as nothing happened and discuss what to do next. "

Chaos Tomb Digging Sword! Kemler grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

No, at least not now.

"North, go to Artois and Gisole Oaks! Tell me where the corpses of Duke Zilfroy of Artois and his knight family are located." Kemmler gave up arguing with Mathewbad. He thought that Mathewbad was still useful now: "We will be there waiting for the main force of Bretania and defeat them in one fell swoop!"

When Mathewbad was useless, it was time to summon Gul to behead the Duke of Moussilon.

The time for the decisive battle is not yet ripe.

But it doesn't matter, let this country feel hurt first.

Matthew Bard felt a little good. He had seen the combat effectiveness of Kemmler's Kofun Legion. It was indeed very strong, but he did not have a particularly obvious advantage against the Chivalry Army.

Why is he confident that he can eat the main force of Bretania?

More importantly, Mathieubad always felt that something was wrong with Kemmler's style, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Kemler...some are too fond of killing and destruction. As the undead, it is necessary to properly kill the chickens and make corpses, but the goal of the undead is to rule rather than destroy.

Was it caused by his hatred for this country?

In the next two weeks, Heinrich Kemmler and his Tumulus Corps began to wander in the mountains of the Grey Mountains and the giant woodlands of the Arden Forest. The Tumulus Corps attacked every settlement along the way. Dozens of villages have been completely destroyed under the attack of the undead army, and the undead army is like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger.

The army of the Knight Kingdom is exhausted, blocking back and forth, but the shrewd necromancer never appears in the plains and hills. He and his army only move in the mountains and forests. The undead are tireless and do not need to rest, and the knights cannot chase the ancient tombs. The footsteps of the legion.

The Principality of Gisoleaux was devastated by Kemler. One town after another was turned into scorched earth, and one village after another turned into a huge corpse. The Count Jean-Harlan, who was in charge of staying in the Principality, mobilized troops to defend each other. At the pass, while frantically asking for help from the entire kingdom.

In late autumn, a glade in the south of the Principality of Gisoleaux.

The knightly army from the south is stationed here.

"We have received news from the Regency of Raun that the northern chivalry army is still being assembled and reorganized." Duke François of Weinford, Duke of Vulcade, Ryan and others stood together, looking at the map.

Three black lines covered the entire Principality of Gisoleaux. At present, only some strongholds in the north and east of the Principality have not been captured. The south has been completely occupied by the undead army, and more than 60% of the lords have fallen.

"The Duke of Raun just assembled the knights of the duchy of Connet and Le-Angouran, and the Duchy of Lyonasse refused to send troops." The Duke of Vulcade frowned, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Aldre Erd really doesn't know much about it!"

"Under the invasion of Egil last year, the power of the Principality in the north was greatly affected. The Principality of Lyonnais still has many no-man's land in the north. There are constant civil strife, serf rebellion, cult activities, complex inheritance of titles, and civil strife among the nobility. , Their inability to send troops is excusable." Ryan whispered: "The Duke of Aldelaide currently cannot control the Principality himself, let alone send troops to support us."

"You can't move forward rashly. No one knows what's waiting for us." Karad looked at the map, and he continued: "Bastogne's reinforcements were wiped out in this way."

Everyone nodded.

Despite repeated emphasis on acting together, Count Jean-Raau from Bastogne recklessly led an army of two thousand men to assist Gisoleaux, and the whole army was annihilated, and he himself was resurrected as a dead soul. A member of the knight.

This defeat caused the nobles of Brittany to blame each other. The southerners accused the northerners of being slow and delayed in coming to support, and the northerners accused the southerners of arrogance. It was clear that the army had reached the southern part of Gisoleaux and never went to make peace. The Kofun Legion battled decisively, which led to the annihilation of Count Rao and his reinforcements.

In the end, Ryan and Raun stood up together and used the will of the Lake Fairy to force the argument down.

But this is not the way to go, the prestige is always used up.

The people stood together and discussed for a long time. The dilemma they are now facing is that if they march slowly, the army of knights will not follow the footsteps of the undead legion.

After thinking for a while, Ryan suddenly turned his gaze to the Blackstone Stronghold.

"I have a plan..." Count Glamorgan whispered

"What plan?" Francois asked casually.

"That's..."

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