Warhammer Throne

"Catch up with them!" Birrig raised his battle axe.

The line was gradually overwhelmed by the Aarhus Bridge.

Every barbarian crowded frantically on the bridge, wanting to drink more of the blood of the southerners, because only in this way can they have a chance to win the attention of the dark god.

If they want to become the champion of chaos, they want to be promoted in the endless glory, and become the real demon prince, they must seize any tiny opportunity in the eternal and **** war to show their "usefulness" to the evil **** of chaos. , Only in this way can they get the favor of the Dark God and continue to step up the ladder of ascension.

According to the previous arrangement, Nord’s army seemed unaware of the increasing disadvantages of the battle. They retreated while fighting, and had no consciousness of keeping a bridge. They just promised that every step back would cost the barbarians more lives.

Finally, Nord's army withdrew from the Aarhus Bridge. The entire bridge was filled with barbarians. They celebrated another victory loudly, and then greedily searched for weapons, armor, and coins from the dead.

They don't know what is waiting for them.

When more barbarian warriors poured into the Aarhus Bridge, the walnut knight Nikolay judged that the time was right, so he gently took out an arrow and lit the tip of the arrow.

"Damn Yankee! We Nords are going to give you a big gift! It's a big baby we carefully prepared~" Nikolay shouted with a laugh.

"Damn Yankee! Try the big baby that belongs to our Nord!" The Nord army also shouted.

"Don't get stuck on the bridge! Don't get stuck on the bridge! Cross the bridge! Kill those lowly southerners! Don't get stuck on the bridge!" Birrig suddenly realized something, and he quickly shouted loudly, motioning to himself. The soldiers chased down the enemy immediately.

late.

"Boom!!!"

The earth quaked and the river flowed backwards.

The earth-shattering explosion collapsed the 30-meter-long stone bridge of Aarhus Bridge. None of the barbarian predators standing on it survived, and both sides of the bridge were filled with smoke and rocks.

Hundreds of barbarian soldiers, together with the stone bridge of Aarhus Bridge, turned into scattered pieces.

"Hahahahaha! Birig, are you satisfied with our gift?" Lopus and Ike cleaned up the barbarian predators who had crossed the bridge one by one, and then stood on the side of the bridge and shouted, Walnut Knight He even laughed and signaled the soldiers to retreat: "If you are not satisfied, wait until Mjorden Haven, we have a better gift for you, that is death!"

Ike’s face was full of red tides of excitement, and the wandering knight captured the heads of six barbarian marauders alone.

"Originally we could do more." Lane signaled that some of the soldiers retreated, and some of them stayed and continued to attack the barbarians. The crossbowmen poured out a rain of arrows frantically. , The barbarians became the living targets of these crossbowmen.

But Ryan did not smile. In his plan, they should destroy the trees and houses on the other side of the river as much as possible to prevent the barbarians from quickly building new bridges. These barbarians are lightly dressed and simply blown up. The bridge will not delay for much time.

The two hundred crossbowmen and more than a dozen cavalry who remained on the other side of the river kept putting cold arrows on the other side of the river, preventing the barbarians from building new bridges. There were not many trees on the other side of the river. Ryan and the group kept putting cold arrows on the other side of the river. People’s tribes’ actions to build bridges have been repeatedly blocked. All the barbarians who tried to swim across the river lost their lives and proved to Birrig that the road was not working. It shouldn't take much time to judge.

In the long tug-of-war, the Nords were very obscenely hiding just beyond the range of the javelin and throwing axe. These boring cold arrows brought great trouble to the bridge repair work.

"Trash! Trash!" Barbarian champion Kurorin cursed and motioned to the soldiers to hurry up, because the time passed quickly, and the sun had changed from rising to high in the sky-in the repeated cutting of trees and bridges, the barbarians It has already taken a long time.

The cold arrows on the opposite side of the bridge also gradually stopped, because the crossbowmen had exhausted the arrows they had brought, so Ryan signaled that the crossbowmen could also retreat, leaving only a few wandering knights and two kingdom knights. .

"Our plan is very successful, Mr. Lane, the barbarians have been dragged here by us for half a day." Nikolay said with joy. Today, the Nords have not paid too many casualties. The barbarians have dropped more than five hundred. Dead body.

"It would be better if we had time to chop down some more trees on the other side of the river." Ryan also nodded. After such a delay, the barbarians were caught in the footsteps of the broken bridge, and it would be difficult for them to reach Mijorden within today. Haven.

Moreover, they also prepared some extra "little surprises" for these damned barbarians.

After the bear tribe built a bridge with the wood that they had finally found, a group of barbarian predators hurriedly stood up, wanting to cross the river and destroy the Nords on the opposite side.

"Three, two, one ~ down!" Nikolay's last finger fell, and the bridge pier that had moved his hands and feet collapsed under human gravity, and then was washed away by the river. The temporary wooden bridge that had lost its support fell apart as a result, and there were ten more. Several unlucky barbarians fell into the water, and their senses were gradually overwhelmed by the icy river water.

The wooden bridge that took a long time to build became useless.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The few remaining people on Nord's side laughed loudly. Ryan also nodded slightly. The wooden bridge collapsed. This group of barbarians would spend more time crossing the river. It took a long time, so that no matter how full the calculation was, this barbarian army was delayed by people like himself for a whole day.

The imperial army will arrive the day after tomorrow, leaving only one day for the barbarians to attack the city. If the barbarians cannot break the city within a day, they will face the danger of being flanked by the imperial army—the quality of the imperial reinforcements. And the number is simply not comparable to these defenders.

So whether it is loosing reason to attack the city with all its strength or weighing whether or not to retreat, Ryan is confident that he can rely on the wall to stick to it and succeed.

"Hahaha~ stupid Nord Pig, do you think this can hold me down?" Birrig didn't seem to care, and laughed: "Let me think, do you think that this will let you Drag to the imperial reinforcements to support you?"

"Go back to your city and see what happened to it?" A black crow flew to the hand of the barbarian chief. The crow symbolizing evil and wisdom whispered to the barbarian chief, and the barbarian chief nodded in satisfaction.

"??!!!" The smile on Nikolay's face gradually disappeared, and the faces of the remaining few people faded from the joy of winning and successfully sniping the barbarian army.

"Enough Birieg, you traded five hundred lives in exchange for the loss of less than a hundred of us. I wonder what your evil **** would think of you? A stupid coward? Or a crappy leader? You are ridiculous. The tactic is to let your soldiers come up and die? Then I don’t think you have a chance to be favored by the evil gods in your life." Ryan sneered, and then, regardless of the blue and red expression on Birieg’s face, he immediately moved towards the remaining few. People issued orders: "The mission objective has been completed, let's retreat quickly!"

"Yes!" The horses of several people were covered with the heads of barbarians, and some got more. They gained a lot this time, everyone was satisfied, and they were more convinced of Ryan's orders.

The Nord army retreated in front of the barbarians. Before leaving, Nikolay retaliated by firing all the arrows in his quiver, killing a dozen or so barbarian soldiers.

Riding on the horse, Ryan told the Walnut Rider: "My plan is to stop Birieg here until dark. Before we reach the port, we must snipe Birieg here for at least one day, so that we even retreat back to the port. , Only need to hold on to the night and half of the day, the imperial reinforcements will arrive, relying on the city wall, we are fully capable of resisting the offensive, once the imperial reinforcements arrive, we can eliminate the tribe in turn."

"Milodon Haven has thick walls. As long as there are no mistakes, there should be no problem sticking to the day. Mr. Lane, your plan is very successful." Niclay praised Lane's plan: "Although it is not as expected. Hold on until dark, but it will take at least noon tomorrow for Birrig to reach the city, so we only need to hold on for one day."

"I hope so." Ryan said: "As long as there are no accidents."

"Stupid! Weak! Scum!" Seeing the Nords disappearing into the distance on the horizon, Birieg, who couldn't bear it, finally broke out. The big axe in his hand instantly chopped off the heads of two incompetent people, and then became angry. He shouted: "Kurolin! Those who bring you, make me a raft immediately! We must cross the Ovre River quickly! Otherwise the imperial reinforcements are coming!"

"But Chief, there is not much wood nearby. It will take time for us to cross this river!"

"Then do it quickly! We must cross the Ovre River before dark!"

"Yes!"

——Time back to two days ago——

The blood axe mercenary group is taking a break in Miljodenhaven. The mercenary group that used to be strong and powerful now only has two or three kittens. The deputy commander Wilt’s face has a deep sorrow, but he still has a strong face. Laughing, encouraging the mercenaries to grit their teeth and get out of trouble.

However, the subsequent barbarian invasion gave Wilt a blow. As a mercenary group, they must be forced to be recruited by the lord. Although Albert opened his treasury and used a large amount of wealth to hire them, Wilt knew that the blood axe was now What is needed is not income, but self-cultivation and recruitment of new members.

The lord’s order cannot be rejected. Now Albert’s officials will come to the door. If they refuse, the lord’s soldiers will come to the door next time.

So the mercenaries were broken up and incorporated into the city defending army. Under the command of the earl, the soldiers collectively cleared the walls outside the city, burned houses and felled trees. Only Emilia survived-Jialan who suddenly came home. Congresswoman Teresa Trovik took Emilia away from the garrison officer on the grounds that she needed a "helper".

Banda was assigned to garrison at the Eastern Gate of Milodhaven. There are only two gates in this port city, namely the Eastern Gate and the Southern Gate.

"What should I do? What should I do?" The little mercenary's eyes exuded a weird light, and his steps were a little swaying, especially his left leg. He walked very awkwardly, even if it was included. In the barracks, he still wore a long cloak, hiding his appearance in the cloak.

His nails became longer and longer, and so did his fingers. More importantly, he began to be inspired by more and more dreams. He gradually came up with a set of methods that could attract the attention of Ms. Trovik.

The little mercenary became more and more talkative. His language was as wonderful as winter spirits and the warm sun. The soldiers in charge of defending the city were quickly conquered by Banda's conversation. Every time he finished his duty, his various weirdness The story became a favorite of the soldiers, and only one day passed before Banda gained the trust of everyone.

The next day, watching Ryan led an army out of the city, the little mercenary standing on the wall knew that his opportunity had come.

That night.

Today it is Banda's turn to be on duty with another soldier, and the two will guard the noose at the city gate at night.

The cold moonlight shone on the two guards, and an atmosphere of anxiety permeated the guards. The soldiers who partnered with Banda shivered in the cold wind, and kept cursing the barbarians until they had nothing to say. Stopped.

The soldier sucked his nose vigorously, and then curiously asked Banda who was standing still: "What's the matter, brother? Do you think we can survive this war?"

"I don't know, I only know that my opportunity is here!" Banda walked gently behind the soldier, and then looked under the tower in surprise: "Gosh, what is that?"

"What?" The soldier ran to the crevice of the city wall curiously, looked down, but found nothing: "What did you see? Banda?"

A cold dagger penetrated his chest, and the soldier's mouth was covered. After a twitch, his thin body lost its vitality: "I saw death."

"Next..." the little mercenary murmured. He made the soldier stand still, and then helped him fix his figure with the help of cold walls and spears, and ensured that his position could be seen by many people.

"That's fine." Banda had already received enough news from the soldiers who trusted him. He calculated the time for the guard to change shifts, and then secretly took advantage of the short gap and took the way.

I have to say that Banda does have enough talent to be accepted as a disciple by the Great Swordsman Wilt. If it weren't for being infatuated with Congressman Garland, his future is very promising.

"Wait for me! Ms. Trovik!" Banda murmured, hiding herself behind the dark corridor of the tower.

"I'll let you see right away, the most beautiful..."

"The most beautiful, fireworks."

"Boom!" In the early hours of the same day, the sound of an explosion at the east city gate awakened all the people in the city from their sleep.

"What happened?"

"what happened?"

"It's not good! The gate is lost!"

"Are the barbarians killed in?"

Citizens and refugees were caught in extreme panic. People rushed to tell each other and trampled on each other. The docks of the port were crowded with people who wanted to escape by boat. Amidst the crying and crowding, people continued to fall into the water. In the city, People crowded and trampled on each other, killed and injured countlessly, and were full of despair everywhere.

Lord's castle.

Hearing the loud noise, Albert woke up suddenly from his sleep. He subconsciously reached out and held the hilt of the sword on the bedside, and then shouted outside: "Come on!"

"Your Excellency!" Several attendants rushed in from outside immediately.

"What happened? Tell me! Did the barbarians rush in!" Albert immediately realized what had happened, and shouted frantically at the attendant.

"No, I don't know! We just woke up too." The attendant replied in a panic, and they were also at a loss.

News came from the loyal soldiers soon.

A huge explosion occurred in the armory of the East City Gate. The room where the guard artillery was stored was detonated under unknown circumstances. More than 20 night watch soldiers or mercenaries were killed or injured, and several people were still missing.

The worst thing is not the loss of military power, but... the East City Gate was blown down!

"My lord, the city gate has collapsed! The hinges of the suspension bridge have also been damaged!" The bamboo knight Valdemar rushed to the earl’s castle and said sadly: "The east city gate is in ruins. We have lost the protection of the city wall. Facing a direct attack from the barbarians!"

"Who did it?! Who did it?!" Albert's eyes turned blood red, and the Lord Earl, ignoring that he was only wearing thin pajamas, clutched Valdemar by the collar frantically: "Tell me Me, who did it?!"

"I don't know, my lord, there are more than 20 people who died in the explosion, and several people are missing. We can't identify the suspect in a short time." Valdemar said with an almost crying expression: "My lord, We are over, we are over, there is no wall, how can we resist Bireg's four thousand barbarian army?"

"Damn! Damn! Damn!!!" The forty-something earl paced frantically in his bedroom.

"Earl, run away! Let's escape to the south!" Valdemar walked behind Albert and said cautiously: "There are still several passenger ships on the pier, and the barbarians will not arrive until the next morning at the earliest. We can board the passenger ship first."

"What then? As Earl Miloddenhaven, I am a greedy and fearful person who abandoned my own territory?" Albert snorted twice, then looked at his kingdom knight: "It's really unimaginable. Valdemar, my knight, you can only think of this inferior idea of ​​escape?"

"I don't mean that, my lord, I mean... we can do this," Valdemar really didn't want to fight. His kingdom knighthood was inherited from his father. He was only thirty this year. Many years old, not enough days to be a nobleman: "We can appoint the city defense to Nikolay and Ryan! Then we can wait on the passenger ship to wait for the result of the battle. If Nikolay and Ryan can lead the defenders to defend the city, then Of course everyone is happy..."

"Then what if you can't keep it?" Albert sneered.

"If you can't keep it...I mean if, then we can go out to sea temporarily by boat, you know, our reinforcements will be here soon, we just need to hide at sea for a day or two, and wait until the empire's reinforcements come. We can take the opportunity to land again, flanking on both sides... well, inside and outside! In this way, no one will think that we are fleeing, we are strategy, yes, it is strategy!" Waldemar saw that Albert did not refute. I thought there was a play, so my tone became lighter: "Look, how about this idea?"

"You are really smart, Valdemar. It is not easy to come up with this strategy. I want to reward you." Albert clapped vigorously, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth could not be removed. He shouted outside: " Emil? Bring your people in, I have something to order!"

"It doesn't need to be like this, I just give a suggestion, you are the Count Lord!" Valdemar was a little embarrassed, his eyes flickering even more.

"Count!" Several heavily armed guards rushed in outside, all of them wearing full armor, holding halberds and sharp swords hanging from their waists.

"Take him down for me!" Albert suddenly drew his sword and pointed at Valdemar standing in front of him, shouting angrily.

"what?"