Warhammer Throne

PS: Today I saw a lot of people complaining that the protagonist did not have much performance and highlights in this battle. I want to say that this should be divided into two aspects. The first one is the invaluable contribution of the fighters, and the main responsibility of the protagonist up to now. I'm still commanding the army instead of going up and out. The second is that I did not write well enough, not three-dimensional enough, some care about this and lose the other, the emperor apologizes here, and add another chapter by the way! thanks for your support!

The Battle of Titan’s Gate finally ended with the retreat of the Bafeng Mountain warlord Skarsnick and the headhunter Quaker’s siege.

The evil moon clan participated in the battle with 60,000 greenskins, and only no more than one-third of the greenskins successfully followed Skarsnick into the gate of the Titans. Skarsnick’s most elite black orc army is the focus of Ryan. Under the attack, the entire army was wiped out, and the Eight Peaks Mountain madman also survived less than 20%, and more importantly, Skasnik himself was also injured by the fire blunders used by the old guard dragoons such as Raymond.

But the Bafengshan war commander is indeed cunning and extremely tenacious. After being shot in the leg, he actually reluctantly climbed back to his beloved Gobra, and gathered a small group of troops to launch a counterattack to repel Wuguo. The dwarf ancestors chased him, and then set up explosives in advance to collapse the dwarven ancestor giant stone statue, and finally let it run away.

Skaven’s Moss clan participated in the battle with a force of 55,000. In the end, only more than 10,000 rats left the battlefield. The elite Skaven carried the squad, the poison thrower, the Ratling squad, the plague catapult, the rat The trolls were completely destroyed. Only the Scarlet Hunter led by Quark survived from the three Storm Rat Legions, but they also suffered more than 60% of the casualties. If it hadn’t been the last Quark summoned Skaven’s High Scourge Lord, it would have almost died. this.

Longyabao Greenskin participated in the battle with 8,000 people, and the warlord Gelk-Jieya lost his head after showing his face.

There were 3,000 casualties in the Chivalry army, and more than 2,000 were serf soldiers. The old guards had just made up to 1,100 men. At the end of the war, there were only more than 900 people left. The knight master also suffered more than 300 casualties. Among the 100 knights who followed Ryan to attack the Black Orc Legion, only the King of Knights and another knight survived. He was the champion of the Knights Tournament after Suria, Leo Frick Carral.

The Angland clan suffered more than 400 casualties, and the Tiefeng Fort army's casualties were almost negligible. Only dozens of dwarves were injured.

After this battle, the number of the knight army has dropped from 40,000 at the time of the expedition to 12,000.

Now, on a messy battlefield, the call for victory spread all over the gates of Titans. The expeditionary army chanted the slogan of victory, raised their arms and chanted indulgently. Many soldiers were still eager to show their strength. On the battlefield, look for the enemies who haven't died to make up.

The corpses were all over the plain, the pits caused by artillery and the smoke filled the ground. There were corpses of greenskins and rat people everywhere. Humans and dwarves were not uncommon. Ryan was holding Thor's hammer, looking at the casualties, and saw the serf infantry. The deaths and injuries were heavy, and the king only sighed. All he could do was to ensure the adequate payment of pensions and promote the serfs who had made military merits.

Since ancient times, where there are undead in wars, even the knight masters have been charging at the forefront, let alone serfs.

"Ryan." Just as the king frowned, there was an elegant and calm voice behind him. Ryan naturally knew who was coming. He turned and nodded slightly: "François, you are here at the right time. ."

"At the exact time, I threw the army to Gerald, led the Pegasus knights, and rushed over on the map given by Gotrek and Felix." Francois put away the unicorn. Zhijian, the old man walked behind Ryan, stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and took it back: "Tianma is too tired, and all of them are thin. They have to rest for at least two weeks to slow down. Slow recovery."

"Thanks." Ryan turned around, frowning: "It's a pity that Skarsnick and the headhunter Quik escaped. If these two guys are not eliminated, our war will not be considered a success, and the war has not yet ended. "

"Yes, I almost blocked the headhunter Quik." François touched his goatee: "But... what is that?"

"Scarvin the High Lord of Scourge." Before Ryan answered, Bellegar appeared. The king of Bafeng Mountain was covered with blood and dust. The joy of this victory and promotion made Baylor even more comfortable, Bafeng Mountain. The King said to Ryan: "That's Quirk's hole card. It has been used once. The Lord of the Most Scourge is a clone of their rat god. It is extremely powerful and difficult to confront directly. The only weakness is that if there is no large-scale ritual. , There is a very strict time limit for the Supreme Scourge Lord to appear in the mortal world. It is very short, only two or three minutes."

Lord of the Highest Scourge? Ultraman? Ryan grumbled inwardly.

"No wonder." François seemed to have realized something, and the old man nodded repeatedly: "I said that the ghost can directly kill everyone except me, but it quickly disappeared."

"My brother Anglang once killed this kind of supreme disaster lord in the Sharon Forest." Ryan shook his head with a wry smile, and then his eyes became firm again: "It seems that it is my turn this time."

"Skarsnick and Quick must be dealt with! Otherwise, even if we capture Bafeng Mountain, the Belegar brothers and his people will not be able to resume production at ease." Ryan then said to Belega: "The battle to recover Bafeng Mountain has not yet occurred. Finish."

"Yeah." Bellegar also put away his joy, and the king of Bafeng Mountain slowly nodded. If it was so easy to recover Bafeng Mountain, he would not fail three times in a row before.

Skarsnick and Quik’s fate was hard, Bellegar was also mentally prepared early. After all, his own fate was very hard. After three expeditions to Bafeng Mountain, Bellegar was in desperation several times and was caught by Gobra twice. Swallowed in the belly, it was almost killed by the headhunter Quik twice, but both survived in the end. Therefore, it is not surprising that Skarsnick and Quik are so tough, otherwise this eight peak mountain love triangle will not last. For decades.

As for why the Skaven Lord of Scourge can appear, this is even simpler. Just allow Bellegar to summon the ancestral heroes, and the headhunter Quik is not allowed to ask for the help of the big horned rat?

"Ryan..." François was silent for a while, seeming to have something to say.

"What can I say straight, my Duke, you are Su Liya's father, we are a family." Ryan said softly.

"Count Cuilau, Knight of the Holy Grail, Suria's cousin, Antelme died in battle." François' voice was filled with grief and reluctance: "He first confronted a group of black orcs and was killed. I hit the tomahawk and was seriously injured, and then the dark night goblin smashed his head with a hammer. I...I am proud of him."

Antelm also died in the battle, right? Ryan was taken aback, and he really didn't know what it was like, sadness, bitterness and nostalgia, as well as a touch of anger. The Knight King took a deep breath.

"..." Bellegar lowered his head. He knew that the Lion brothers had paid too much to help him recover Bafeng Mountain.

At the end of November, the Bafeng Mountain was icy cold, scraping the faces of those inadequate humans like a steel knife. Bellegar, Ryan, and François turned a blind eye to each other.

"He is good, and I am proud of him." Ryan said slowly: "I will hold a memorial service for him, personally."

"Yeah." François sighed, and two lines of tears flowed from the Duke's face: "I will always, always be proud of him."

The three were still silent, Iron Peak Dwarf King Kazador-Dragon Hammer and Iron Peak Dwarf Rune Master Sorek Ironbrow led the Blackhammer Guard and the Brotherhood of Anvil, Sorek Ironbrow Looking at the scene on the entire battlefield, he shouted happily: "Oh, Bellegar!"

"Hey! It's Kazador and Sorek!" Bellegar cleared up his mood. The King of Bafeng Mountain, King Iron Peak and Master Rune shook hands one after another: "Oh, brother, why are you here so long? Ha ha ha ha!"

"It took a while to convince Kazador to send troops. Fortunately, it was not too late. I mean, it was just right, just like the flavor of Bagman beer." Sorek Tiemei also had a serious face. Smiled.

"Haha, let me introduce you. This is Ryan Macado, the champion of the Knight King and Lady of the Lake. This is the Duke of Francois. His daughter Suria is Ryan's queen." Bellegar simply said. An introduction was made: "This is Kazador Dragon Hammer, King Iron Peak, this is Sorek Ironbrow, the rune lord of Iron Peak, on rune technology, except for Master Clark of Eternal Peak , Kunshan Kingdom is his beard is the longest."

"Hello, King Kazador, Master Sorek." Lane and the two dwarven lords shook hands in turn.

"I've heard your name." The expression on King Cazador's face was always extremely serious, his eyes fixed on Ryan, which made François and the knight rebels who came over very dissatisfied.

A minute later, the old king said: "I want to say, what you have done is not bad, but don't be proud, we have not won this war yet."

"Hahaha! Thank you for the teachings of King Kazador, I remember." Ryan laughed loudly.

"Bellega, this battle was very hard, but it was also very beautiful, but these green-skinned people are too much." King Kazador no longer paid attention to Ryan, but said to Bellega: "You There must be a plan."

"That's right." Bellegar took two steps. "We're going to go in and kill the murine headhunter Quik,"

"But before, we and Pointy Ears still have a grievance that needs to be settled!"

…………I am the dividing line for the settlement of enmity…………

Two hours later, at the stream post, expedition to the base camp of the army.

Ryan had already invited most of them out, only Alaros was left, Bellegar, the White Dwarf, him, and Veronica were present, and even Olica was invited out.

The dwarves and the wood elves broke out in a fierce quarrel. They abused each other's eighteenth generation of their ancestors. Among them, Bellegar and the white dwarf had the most intense attitude. Several times, the two sides almost fought and fought. Veronica separated the two people. Even so, Alaros was hit in the eye by the white dwarf Grim Brindel with a punch. It became a panda eye and almost fainted.

Although Ryan tried desperately to round the field, he even took the initiative to tell the dwarves that he ordered Alaros to go to the stream outpost to deal with the headhunter Quik. This was his order. The battlefield was changing rapidly. He did not have time to rule. He apologized to the dwarves on behalf of everyone.

But Aralos still refused to admit his mistake and apologize, and he even emphasized that he was right.

"Damn dwarf, you hit me, you dare to hit me, even Lilith has never hit me!" Alaros was already out of anger at this time, he was blocked by Ryan, so he supported Ryan with his hands. He yelled at the shoulder: "How many times have I said it, defend the city! Defend the city!!! Did you listen? I told you before that you should defend the city. You just don't listen. It really deserves to be beaten! We, Eslay. We will not use our own lives as a stepping stone for you! The short duozi are all stupid!"

"That's why you flee? Pointy ears, shameless, lowly, disgusting!" The white dwarf was holding Grimmnir's ancestral battle axe. If it hadn't been for Ryan, a friend of the dwarf who had been protecting Araloth, he would have Aralos split in half: "You really make me sick! I swear by Grunny's beard, I won't let you group of sand sculptures suffer today, I am not a white dwarf!"

"We need you to give us an explanation!" Bellegar was still suppressing his anger at this time. He knew that Aralos was the reinforcements invited by Ryan, and Ryan was the great benefactor and close friend of their clan, and the counterattack of Bafeng Mountain could not do without Ryan's help. The king of Bafeng Mountain forced himself to endure himself, and the holy hammer in his hand kept trembling: "Kneel! Apologize to the hero of Hal Harvard-Goldman! Apologize to our Angland clan! Double the compensation...no, three Times the loss, otherwise this matter will never end!"

"I'm telling you, I'm right! Esley will never..." Aralos was still stubborn, seeing his attitude, Ryan's face turned green.

It's over, the coalition forces are going to fight inwardly!

At this moment, a dazzling pure light suddenly lit up in the room, illuminating the entire hall, just in the bright light,

Lilith, the fairy in the lake, was wearing a dark green reflective slanted dress of the fairy tale wild forest, her graceful figure appeared in the light, and the white dwarf snorted coldly: "What is this guy doing here? "

"I'm here for this!" The fairy in the lake was holding the Holy Grail in her hand, her eyes were full of anger, her eyebrows were raised high, her forehead was exuding a terrible light, and at the same time the blue veins appeared, her hand Holding the Holy Grail creakingly, the goddess walked to the desperate Alaloth and said to the wood elf hero: "Ryan, let him go, the white dwarf, King Belegar, I want to talk to this person privately."

The white dwarf and Bellegar glanced at each other, and reluctantly agreed, Veronica sighed in relief when she saw this, and hurried back to Ryan.

"Yes." Ryan let go of Araloth. At this time, the wood elf hero had already realized that it was not good. The fairy in the lake did not give him any good expressions, but gritted her teeth and said: "Come here!"

"Yes...Yes." Aralos followed the fairy in the lake to a room in the side hall. As soon as the door was closed, the wood elf hero immediately complained: "Lilith, this incident is really not my fault. It turns out. , I am right! Before I..."

The next second, the goddess waved a slap and slapped it directly on the face of Aralos. The wood elf hero was slapped and flew out, smashing the decayed furniture and garbage in the room, and falling into the ruins. He couldn't believe it. She covered her face and raised her head, looking palely at his goddess: "Li...Li...Si?"

"Alaros! What a good job you did!!!"