Warhammer Throne

ps: As soon as I write a war subscription, I will drop it, sigh~

In the muddy and rotten environment of the withered bog, Anglang led his horned eagle and moved carefully with the bounty hunter Brenner. Anglang was obviously interested in the life of the bounty hunter: "So , You know this is a dangerous commission, but you still have to follow?"

The bounty hunter walks extremely fast, his attention is highly concentrated, and he is vigilant about every aspect of his surroundings. Listening to Anglang's words, Brenner nodded: "There is not much chance of earning a thousand krona in a single investigation. I am a bounty hunter, Mr. Angelang, I want to live."

"I've heard your name many times, Brenner, you used your own power to solve a dark prince of Moussilon. You singled out a green-skinned warlord that ravaged the black mountains. You were also in the dwarf. Capture the relics of the high elves in the mines." Anglang heard Brenner's name in Tyrell, and the bounty hunter moved the entire old world with his reputation and skill.

"This is nothing. In our business, the most important thing is credibility." The bounty hunter was very curious: "Mr. Angelang, I have never heard your name. Judging from your skill, you should never Such a status is unknown."

"Oh, who knows." Anglang disapproved: "I am Ryan's own brother. You should know this?"

"Ryan? Ryan Makado, Earl of Glamorgan? The champion of the Lady of the Lake?!" The bounty hunter said with surprise in his tone, but he immediately said very understandingly: "No wonder, no wonder you are so strong, I just How could such a powerful human suddenly appear."

"Hey hey~" Anglang thought to himself that it feels good to have a famous little brother, he felt radiant on his face.

The two drove for a while. Brenner seemed to be a guy who didn't like talking, so Angelang had to ask: "How long have you been investigating?"

"It's been two weeks, Mr. Angelang." The logo on the Brenner's golden sun helmet is exuding great power, because this is a mission without confidentiality requirements, plus Angelang's ability to pass the level, bounty The hunter is also willing to say a few more words: "I encountered several troubles along the way. The **** rat discovered my existence. After I solved a gray prophet and two rat trolls, the rat sent an assassin to assassinate me. I almost died several times."

"So I helped you block the assassination of the Ratman Assassin?" Anglang's face was a little dark.

"The Ratman Assassin will destroy all other creatures that enter this land." The bounty hunter knew what Anglang meant. He looked at the roads on the swamp and the march that had become very inconspicuous with his eyes like a falcon. Trace: "Even if it is not my cause, you will definitely encounter them, so I ask for your help. It will be safer for the two of us to act together. After the incident is completed, I will give you a reward of three hundred gold crowns. This It’s a deal."

"Yeah." This was a relatively acceptable explanation, and Angelang nodded.

Actual combat is not a game. Even if the bounty hunter Brenner is a sanctuary powerhouse, he will still be killed by an accurate backstab by a ratman assassin. It does not mean that he possesses the sanctuary strength and has more than normal people. Ten times the life value can be tens of knives with a dimensional stone dagger, or the ratman assassin can only do a little damage if he can't break through his defense, this is non-existent.

Completely unbreakable is the treatment of artifact armor, such as Su Liya's Seiko vibration gold plate armor from the emperor's blessing.

Bounty hunter Brenner's strength at best allows him to have faster reactions, stronger vitality and more room for error, as well as stronger offensive power.

"Since almost two or three years ago, there has been a war in the depths of the swamp. A vampire count led an army trying to find something here." Brunner introduced the situation of the mission: "For this, the Ratman's The army has fought with the undead army many times, and even the vampire earl was killed once in the hands of the rat people, but the war continues. After the vampire earl was resurrected, he led the army again to search for something in the swamp."

"Just last year, the situation of the war changed. The scavenger's army began to no longer have an absolute advantage in the war. The vampire count seemed to have found his goal. He gathered more undead troops to increase the offensive." The Golden Hunter went on to say: "That's why His Majesty Prince Miragrino entrusted me to investigate here."

"No longer has an absolute advantage?"

"Well, the information I have learned is that last year the rat **** believed by the rat people seemed to have been hit hard by some very powerful existence. With the suppression of the rat god’s will, the rat warlords have begun a large-scale civil war, which has severely weakened the number and strength of the rat army. I don’t know which power can actually damage the rat god."

Anglang: "..."

He seemed to think of something.

"You are like this, do you live your life on tasks?" Anglang split the topic somewhat roughly: "A person of your level, no matter where you are, can you win the title of nobility?"

"Actually, I already have the title of nobility, but I like to take risks. I can't just make that much by sitting at home." The bounty hunter is obviously a little impatient with this question: "Just relying on rent collection, how much can I make? Wealth? I am willing to sell my knife and gun to anyone, as long as the price is right, and I will not accept the assassination and massacre of human beings."

"Then you still have a little bottom line and conscience."

"In this business, we all talk about credibility, and having no bottom line also means that it is difficult to get trust."

The two people walked in the swamp for three hours.

"You and your Hippogryph are too conspicuous." Soon, the bounty hunter found five Skaven storm rats with halberds patrolling not far away, and there were two plagues among them. A monk, and a Skaven dimensional stone machine gunner, Brenner carefully calculated for a long time, he found that because of Anglang’s large size and his mount, it is impossible for two people to pass by without disturbing the group of patrols. here.

The bounty hunter snorted coldly: "We should change the way of sneaking."

"Another one? Tell me, what are you going to do?" Anglang took off the pair of axes from his back.

"Kill them so that no one knows that we have sneaked in." Brenner smiled, and he took out a handful of eight-run rune runner firecrackers: "So, Mr. Angelang, you help me pay attention to behind me. When I’m focusing, it’s hard to look behind me."

"Are you going to kill them all at once?" Anglang nodded in agreement.

"I'm optimistic." The bounty hunter nodded proudly, and started his own calculations, distance, wind, and light.

After calculating, Brenner's body rushed out like an arrow from the string. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out more than 30 meters, then rolled and landed not far from the patrol team.

The bounty hunter just had a face-to-face with the patrol team.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The Skaven scavenger patrol immediately noticed the appearance of the bounty hunter, and the leader of the patrol screamed: "Enemy! Enemy! Skaven! Gogo!"

"Eh ah ah ah!!" The plague monk released a sharp cry, the Dimensional Stone machine gunner raised the machine gun, and the Storm Rats held the halberds and rushed toward Brenner fiercely at the same time.

The bounty hunter’s falcon-like eyes are full of intense fighting spirit, blood and wildness are boiling in his chest, facing this Skaven patrol, Tyrell’s strongest bounty The hunter raised eight bursts of firecrackers in his hand and squeezed the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang~"

The gun went off, eight consecutive shots.

There was silence on the swamp plain again.

Eight Skaven rat men fell dead on the spot, and a smoking blood hole was left in the center of each rat man's forehead.

Eight bullets, eight rat men, all headshots.

The battle is over.

"This is your technique? I have to say it's not bad." Angelang put away his axe.

"This is just a basic skill." The bounty hunter frowned: "If I expected it, the battlefield should be not far from here!"

"let's go!"

Sure enough, after walking for more than 30 minutes, Anglang and Brenner came near a huge swamp basin.

A terrible war is going on here.

"It looks like the undead and the Ratman are fighting fiercely, but I don't know what they are fighting for." Lying on the back of the hillside, the bounty hunter said with a serious face toward the eager Anglang who was lying on his side: "But In any case, we should not get involved in this war, it is not good for us."

"Undead, Ratman, I really want to hack them to death together." Anglang muttered, "Well, maybe you are right."

Thousands of clan rats and slave rats are marching into the battlefield one after another. Skaven’s army is on the side of the basin, ready to meet the attack of the undead army. The Skaven warlord is riding on a storm rat. On the body, it commanded the army loudly.

In the Scavenger camp, the three plague claw catapults throw cannonballs carrying the poisonous plague at the army of the undead, and four dimensional lightning cannons are charging with dimensional stones.

The Skaven’s army is terribly large. Even as a gene primitive, Angland can’t estimate how many Skaven have joined the war, reaching out from unknown tunnels and the interior of the swamp forest. , One by one Scavenger Legions joined the battlefield. After countless slave rats and clan rats, there were hordes of Storm Rat Legions and Plague Monks Legions.

Rat trolls and storm rats are entering the battlefield. The shells from the plague claw catapult and the plague priest’s spell have turned the entire battlefield into a mortal **** covered by the rat-man plague. If the rat-man’s opponent is Mortals, then they might have all succeeded.

But their opponent is the undead.

Facing the terrible suppression of firepower, the vampire Earl Manfred von Kastein chose to attack. He and his undead army became unstoppable under a powerful spell. Dozens of corpse trucks burned with cyan Wraiths, wanton collisions, crypt ghouls and crypt evil spirits brandishing clubs, small rats were directly hit into the sky by these monsters, and the giant bloodthirsty manta wolves stretched out their paws and smashed the rats in front of them. The troll crushed and torn in half.

The undead are not afraid of the plague. These dead creatures will not die again. In the poisonous fog, they move forward unconsciously, crushing all the rat people that hinder them, and the zombies and skeleton warriors have formed a tide of undead. The grave guards formed a strong front, crushing any resistance of the Ratman.

"Nagash's gaze!" Manfred cursed, and the Count Vampire only released a beam of light to directly destroy the two Dimensional Lightning Cannons. Then, the Count Vampire summoned a purple dark sun.

The front line of the scavengers was shattered, and countless scavengers were drawn into the purple evil sun and turned into dust. The grave guards and skeleton warriors rushed into the scavenger’s array with the flame of the dimensional stone. With gaps one after another, the tide of corpses smashed the resistance of the Rats like water, and the dire wolves rushed into the Scavens army, biting the Skaven's body.

But it was the attack from the Black Knights that defeated the Scavengers. The iron hoofs from these undead knights smashed the heads of the Scavengers and penetrated their bodies. Facing the group charge of these Black Knights, the Skaven Warlord was quite a bit. In a rush, the Storm Rat Legion was called back to resist the Black Knights’ offensive. The Rats soon discovered that they were unable to confront the Vampire Earl’s Legion head-on, but it was too late. The entire basin had become In a slaughterhouse, only one party can escape.

It seems that Manfred and his undead army seem to have gained the upper hand in this war, the scavengers are retreating, and the tide of undead is advancing.

Behind the hillside, bounty hunter Brenner lay on the ground, his eyes fixed on the battlefield: "It looks like this vampire count's army has the advantage."

"No..." Angelang shook his head: "Look again."

The war continued, and Manfred and his army did seem to have a great advantage. The tide of undead went deep into the Skaven army, even the craziest and most determined plague monks. Began to waver.

However, the scavengers’ reinforcements are endless. Every minute and every second, more scavengers and war machines gush out from the ground and within the swamp forest. Under the scavenger’s endless support and attack, Man Fred and his army of undead began to be forced to endure severe tests.

The Skeleton Guard Corps and the Desolate Tomb Guard Corps were gradually being overwhelmed by the rat tide. After experiencing shocking losses, the rat people finally got the undead into a melee as they wished, and gradually divided them and eliminated them. The black knights were held by the halberd storm. The Rat Legion and the Spear Clan Rat Legion were surrounded and plunged into a bitter battle.

Manfred’s bloodthirsty bats and crypt evil spirits also gradually felt unable to support them. The huge bloodthirsty bats had already been cut hundreds of wounds by the scavenger’s weapons, especially the rats running in the gutter. This kind of despicable wandering attack made it tortured. These behemoths suffered countless slashing and spears, bites and scratches from the rat tide, as well as volleys of dimensional stone machine guns and various poisonous fog attacks.

The rat trolls are still joining the battlefield endlessly, and the storm rat raised his arm that was transformed into a dimensional stone artillery. The gushing shells brought a fatal blow to the bloodthirsty manta wolves, and the undead beasts wailed. , Fell one by one, in front of the Skaven.

The undead army collapsed one by one. After fighting for more than four hours, tens of thousands of undead army was completely crushed by the rat tide and turned into dust.

"Yesyes! The era of plague! Destined to come! Bones! Destined, diedie!" The Skaven warlord was still cheering for victory, and the Dimension Stone phone on his body suddenly rang: "Cracked? For the Horned Rat!"

"Idiot!" A very angry cry came from the phone: "nono! The sword of Nagash was taken away by that bald thing!"

"What?!" The Skaven warlord raised its head sharply. It remembered it for a moment. Only then did it recall that Manfred, the Earl of Vampire, disappeared two hours after the war began.

West Black Mountains, high in the sky.

Manfred, the vampire earl riding on the undead dragon, had a faintly complacent face. He played with the sword of Nagash in his hand and wanted to learn the secrets of his master.

While the Ratman's attention was focused on the war, Manfred sacrificed his army, smashed into the Skaven Devil City alone, and took the Sword of Nagash.

"If you have something in hand, it's time to find Arkhan and plan for the next step."