Warhammer Throne

After drawing up the plan, the Ash Legion immediately began to arrange.

Fukun led 30,000 people on a battleship and arrived at the Vampire Coast in two groups. This is a land deeply corrupted by the undead, but the lizard people are not interested in occupying the harbor far away from the jungle, and Luther- In addition to establishing a few pirate strongholds and treasure points here, Harken rarely lived here for a long time. Apart from sporadic resistance, Fogen’s army successfully approached the vampire coast without encountering too much trouble. Edge of the jungle.

The army camped here.

Fukun divided the army into several parts. The artillery regiment on the right had more than 20 imperial cannons and more than a dozen mortars, as well as several dwarf cannons that Fukun had taken from the dwarf with great effort. He ordered The deputy commander Fernando Pilazzo led ordinary swordsmen, pikemen, pikemen, archers, and crossbowmen at the forefront. The left flank was a cavalry unit composed of winged cavalry and Arab cavalry under the command of the Golden Master. , Also includes some Arab sailors and guards under the command of Master Jin.

There is no doubt that the Arabi Cavalry is the most well-equipped cavalry in the old world. The Arabi Cavalry under the command of the Golden Master is fully armed, not only wearing full plate armor, but also has a half-blood elf war horse, even Breton The kingdom of knights can't do it. Most of Breton's war horses are the offspring of pure-blood war horses and Breton's native forest horses left behind after the elves retreat from the old world. After a few generations, the bloodline has been very thin.

Similarly, the equipment of the Arab cavalry is also the best in the old world.

So why is it that Arabi’s cavalry is still not an opponent of the Breton knights?

The reason is simple, there are holy grail knights in Bretania.

In the Chiyan Expedition, there was once a Holy Grail knight with the strength of the sanctuary, which hacked to death nine Arab champion warriors in one go. The heads on horseback hung on the ground until there were no champions on the opposite side. , The morale of the entire army collapsed.

Fukun himself led the Phoenix Guard, the elite Ash Legion great swordsmen and foot knights, as well as a small number of knights. It is worth mentioning that this elite army of hundreds of people is all wearing purple and gold color full armor, whether it is He wears a hat or a helmet, and all wears a few very gorgeous and elegant colorful helmet feathers, and everyone is equipped with a cloak printed with the flag of the Ash Legion on a purple background. From a distance, it is extremely brilliant and eye-catching.

The army camped in the forest and repaired, Fukun ordered his men to bury a large piece of gemstones prepared by the lizardmen on the beach, and then waited for the vampire pirates to arrive.

At night, there was a lot of noise in the camp. The soldiers of the Ash Legion lighted a bonfire and sang around the bonfire. No matter which human country from the old world, everyone took the opportunity to relax. The half-human Hobbit and his The friends stood arm in arm, dancing and singing while standing on the table. The soldiers laughed and drank barley wine.

Even the imperial soldiers who had just surrendered quickly merged in.

However, Julius always felt a little uncomfortable. The Expeditionary Knight thought that the battle was just around the corner. Even if the vampire pirates weren't so fast, Fogen was too relaxed, right?

After turning around, Julius found that, except for a few soldiers who were on guard on the periphery and on the beach, most of the soldiers were enjoying a short happy time, and the expedition knight's brows became deeper.

He decided to go to Fugen.

Fugen’s big tent is located inside the camp. It looks luxurious from the outside. Several Phoenix guards from the Phoenix Guard are roasting chicken at the entrance of the tent. They put honey on the surface of the roast chicken, and the fat drips from the chicken. In between the bonfires, sparks spattered, and besides that, there was a melodious piano sound from inside the tent.

Fernando Pilazzo was slightly surprised to see Julius appearing here. He reached for a roast chicken and broke off a chicken leg: "Your Excellency Julius, do you want a chicken leg?"

"..." Julius frowned slightly: "Is the legionnaire inside?"

"Of course, something?" Pilazzo knew that Julius and Fogen were relatives, and he couldn't stop him.

"Well, something is up."

"Please wait a moment." Pilazzo opened the curtain and went in. He came out within a few seconds: "The captain of the legion lets you in."

Julius opened the curtain and entered the interior of the large tent. The thick animal skins draped on the ground. Fogen sat on the Mazza alone. He gently played the Marin in his hand. The rhythm of the piano sounded from From high to low, then to high, it turned into an agitated sound, and then stopped suddenly.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Julius came up with the words "standard ending" and "tocontinue."

"Julius, what's the matter?" Fogen put Malinqin down: "Please sit down."

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm not comfortable with the outside world. I think you and your soldiers..." Julius sat down, and the attitude of the expedition knight changed slightly.

"Too relaxed?" Fugen's mouth curled up, he took out the wine glass, and took out a wine gourd from behind his own.

This wine gourd is a gift from Lord Mazda Moody. The fruit wine stored in this wine gourd can quickly restore the used magic and psychic energy. Of course, two mouthfuls of Fugen can drink up the whole wine gourd. , So you can use it up to two times in battle.

Pour a glass of fruit wine, hand it to Julius, Faugan smiled and looked at Ryan's eldest brother-in-law: "In your imagination, what should war be like?"

Julius worked as a groom for Fogen for two weeks. He suppressed his discomfort and was about to speak, but Fogen waved his hand to stop him: "In your imagination, is the war like this? The serf army is in order. Arranged to withstand the enemy's attack, the knights mounted ahead of time, the ancient horn has been sounded, you shouted the name of the lady in the lake and rushed to the battlefield, the enemy fell apart like a mass of debris?"

"..." Julius couldn't answer. In his imagination, the ideal war really should be like this.

"Then I ask you, what if this is the case? You are preparing to attack the enemy, but you find that your soldiers have not yet come. They are from the Empire, from Brittany, from Estalia, and from Tyrell. Yes, even Arabi. If you are not in the same group, there is no certainty that you will win, but if you keep not playing and you will lose your honor, what do you do?"

"Some troops who usually owe wages and food are already on the verge of mutiny. You know you need to be comforted, but without the money, comfort will not work. You can only use your grace and power, but it seems that some of them do not treat you. Cook, you are very anxious!"

"Your officers are not united. Some of them are from Pordro, some from Bastogne, and some from the church of the goddess of war Mirmidia. They not only have conflicts, but they also have their own backstage!"

"Of course, you also have your cronies, but not many."

"There are good troops, and some are not good. The most elite troops are even your personal guards. The worst are the mobs of the border prince and the mercenaries of Estalia. You know that these are the most powerful. The worst soldiers may be unreliable, but you cannot fire them all, because this will put the number of troops at an absolute disadvantage. What are you going to do?"

After asking one question after another, Julius was speechless. The Expeditionary Knight thought for a moment with a dull head. Then he said, "Then it must be the priority to ensure the combat effectiveness and loyalty of their own guards. of."

"Huh huh, ha ha ha~" Fogen was still smiling, and he laughed more and more playfully, even because he was too handsome, Julius felt that he was a little blushing and his heart beating faster.

"War is not that simple. My army is pieced together by humans from all over the world. They are very different in terms of culture, beliefs, and races, so I want them to gain a sense of identity with each other in many ways." Faugan finally explained: "They know who they are fighting for. I unify discipline and improve their overall quality. They have a sense of honor and unwavering faith to be able to use them for me. You need to make the soldiers agree with you. Julius, not just thinking about controlling his own people."

"Of course, I have to be thankful that I have a few brass lungs to ensure that my orders can be spread throughout the battlefield." Fukun made a joke.

Brass lung? several? Julius felt a little strange in his heart, but he thought this might be a metaphor, so he was relieved. Taking this opportunity, Fogen and him were barely outsiders. He took the opportunity to speak and asked the doubts in his heart. : "Your Excellency Fukun, I have been on the Holy Grail expedition for many years. My strength is not bad, even stronger than many ordinary Holy Grail knights, but I always can't get the approval of the lady. What do you think of this?"

"View?" Fugen sneered a few times. He picked up the wine gourd and drank the fruit wine in a goblet elegantly: "Really?"

"The lady asked me to come to you. There must be a lady's reason." Julius replied.

"Then, let me ask you a few questions." Fugen nodded slightly: "I'll finish asking first. You have to answer me truthfully one by one, yes or no."

"good."

"Do you think Ryan is a good knight?"

"Do you think Ryan is a womanizer? For example, there are a lot of women beside him? For example, he is particularly fond of certain women's clothing accessories?"

"Do you think Ryan likes to use some tricks to bypass knighthood and the laws of the kingdom in order to achieve his own goals?"

"Do you think Ryan is a qualified husband?" Fogen finished asking the question: "You answer me first."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Julius replied seriously, even though he didn't understand the connection.

"Very good, the next four questions."

"Do you think that Ms. Huzhong is very biased towards Ryan, because she is a bit unfair and excessive?"

"Do you think that you are a descendant of the noble first-generation holy grail knight'Pure One' Redmond, even if you are shameless and despicable and then degenerate, you are destined and must be a knight?"

"Did your Duke Winford's family take advantage of Ryan's rise to scrape a lot of profit for yourself, and also take the opportunity to constantly infiltrate his power?"

"Finally, have you ever been jealous, thinking that if you are selected to be the champion of the ladies of the lake, you will definitely be better than Ryan?" Fogen sat on Mazar and eased his body: "I'm finished, you Answer it."

Julius went through these four questions in his heart. There is no doubt that the answers to these four are "yes", but when he tried to open his mouth to say four simple words, he found himself saying no matter what. Won't come out!

The expedition knight was sweating profusely in an instant, with big drops of sweat soaking his back and clothes. He tried hard to give an affirmative answer, but something on him was preventing him! It is a thing called vanity, it is a thing called arrogance, it is a thing called greed, it is a thing called jealousy, and certain violent and depravity deep in my heart neighs in Julius’ ears Yelling, yelling, cursing everything.

Julius' face was uncertain, he almost instantly took out the icon of the fairy in the lake, trying to calm himself down.

The instigator Fukun calmly ate dinner and tasted fine wine. His elegant and noble behavior made some simple and simple tents appear wide.

After a long time, Julius felt the darkness in the deepest part of his heart gradually fade away. He walked to Fukun and bowed softly: "I understand why I have never been able to get close to the Holy Grail. Thank you for your guidance, Fukun. Legion commander."

"You trust your sword too much, Yuri." Faugan saw Julius look like this, his beautiful star-like eyes showed a trace of sadness and vicissitudes: "In your sword, too much is hidden. There is so much arrogance and darkness, and only by overcoming it can you get close to the Holy Grail, otherwise you are destined to die in a long expedition or fail to return."

After Julius left in relief, Fogen couldn't stop laughing.

"Huh~ strange plot."

…………I am the dividing line that my elder brother almost blackened…………

A few days later, as expected, with the thick fog on the coastline and a deep-rooted icy feeling, an undead fleet gradually approached the vampire coast.

That is dozens of undead warships covered by barnacles and corals! Above are all vampire pirates, their eyes are spraying green flames, their mouths are blowing blue smoke, and the thick mists cover their shadows from time to time.

"Come here." Fugen led the soldiers of the Ash Legion hidden in the jungle by the beach. The Emperor's Son Primarch squinted and looked at the enemy approaching the coast.

Just in the thick fog, there came the sound of rough boat song after another.

"Ah~ah~ our blood is cold and bitter~"

"Our plunder will never stop~"

"Ahhh~ahhh~"

The undead warship gradually approached the coast. A vampire lord was holding a shovel in one hand and an ancient sacred stone slab in the other. He jumped off the warship madly, and then rushed to the beach: "Ah~ that's right, that's right!!! I feel it, I feel it calling me!"

"It's Luther Harken!" Master Jin came to Fugan, "Shall we start to act?"

"No, wait." Fukun waved for everyone to stabilize.

Luther Harken didn't notice the movement in the direction of the jungle at all. He just went crazy, using the ancient sacred stone to sense the position, then picked up the shovel and dug directly on the beach, while still talking to himself Lineup: "Maybe no one will believe my story at all, but to be honest, the beginning of this story is really terrible."

"I used to be a complete person, but now we have become a lot." Luther Harken continued to mutter to himself, he dug into the beach vigorously: "But we all firmly believe in a principle, that is to obtain the world All the treasures, onepiece!"

Luther Harken quickly found the lizardman treasure buried under the ground. He was ecstatic. He picked up the lizardman treasure in one hand and the ancient sacred stone slab: "Then we will become one. !"

After that, Luther Harken suddenly pulled out his machete and pointed it in the direction of the jungle: "Fire at those humans!"

"They will all be my recruits!"