Warhammer Throne

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The scarlet eyes of Nosca's Supreme King Vamil Islin in his black double-horned Chaos helmet are looking at the burning city in the distance.

The onslaught of the Norsca Mountains Legion lasted seven days and seven nights.

Even the High King Islin admired Mrs. Keisler's tenacity.

However, I admire and admire him. Iselin will not give any mercy to Mrs. Keisler. For the Norskars, the best way to respect each other is to grant them a decent death and hang their skulls on themselves. .

The giant siege towers were slowly advancing under the order of Isling. Each siege tower was loaded with hundreds of Norsca Berserkers and Chaos Warriors waiting to fight and glorify. They beat their weapons desperately. Unleashing their own fury, the Norskar shaman and the warlocks chanted the magic of chaos, summoned lightning to smash the resisters, and hundreds of monsters twisted by the chaos twisted their bodies and eager to perform the will of God. , Rows of warriors marched towards the goal with deafening drums, and those twisted abandoned and later large groups of wild orc tribes who joined Norsca, these non-human-shaped monsters are moving like lunatics. The city wall rushed away, just to make the dark gods love themselves again and look at themselves again.

"Forthechaos!" The offensive troops are endless. They are unstoppable without considering casualties. Even if the defenders use bows, muskets and artillery to knock them down in pieces, more guys will rush up behind them.

Above the city wall, the guards and the Red Navy launched a resolute counterattack to the enemy. Ballistas and firecrackers will be torn apart. Waves of attacks have suffered heavy losses and returned without success, but many of them have reached the bottom of the city wall. , They either took out the brass claws and tried to climb the city wall, or the world used its own mutant crab claws and tentacles to forcibly climb.

These monsters and beasts played a very weak role, and could not achieve greater results except for consuming the ammunition and energy of the defenders, but Eslin didn’t care, because even the Norskars themselves didn’t like the garbage. They are the cannon fodder responsible for the death.

Soon the wall turned into a **** full of corpses. The attack of the cannon fodder was a good way to divert the energy of the defenders. Now several siege towers are gradually approaching, and the cannons on the wall are constantly firing. Chaos warriors and barbarian champions The warriors were bombarded by artillery to the same end, and even many phalanxes were blasted through a row, but soon there were more Norskars to fill the gap in the front.

When the siege tower leaned on the wall, the battle finally heated up, and the sky seemed to burn. Many siege towers have been destroyed, and the soldiers carrying them have been turned into ashes. At this time, both the corpses in and outside the city have been covered with a black layer on the ground. The siege towers have put down their springboards, and countless crazy North Ka Ren roared and stepped onto the city wall. Although the defenders were exhausted, they were still struggling to organize resistance.

The fearless figures of the Red Navy displayed their strength on the city walls. No matter how fierce the Norskans organized, they were eventually repelled by the navy who came ashore by the group of Kislov. Burned.

After another whole day of in vain, High King Islin finally felt impatient, Norsca High King finally chose to seek help from the Chaos Dwarf and was forced to accept the conditions of the Chaos Dwarf.

The three chaotic **** cannons came to the front line, accompanied by the roar of pure viciousness that made the souls twisted, powerful demon machines released their anger.

Countless Kislov captives and slaves were cruelly squeezed into the Chaos Hell Cannon amid the screams and crying. Their flesh and soul were devoured in the wild chewing of the Chaos Demon, and the flames of **** were there. The terrifying creatures erupted in their stomachs, and fireballs swept across the mountains and the tens of thousands of attackers slammed into the nightmare city. The fortified northeastern city wall of Olengrad was blasted into powder by this blow, **** cannon Even after destroying the city wall, the fire group exploded in the dense guard army in the city, raging the wailing crowd, melting rubble and rubble everywhere, and the army defending the city was hit hard.

"Get up, soldiers, do not be afraid! Erson, be with you forever!" Bagration, the high priest of Erson, stood on the ruins of the collapsed city wall. We are here!"

"Esun's strong!"

Bagration’s prayer was answered by the bear god. Kislov’s sky was shining brightly. All the defenders felt the bear god’s will envelop them, and the infinite national pride and blood rose from their chests. For thousands of years, Kislov has never fallen, and neither will this time!

Chaos warlocks and shamans were surprised to find that their spells were temporarily ineffective, and these Chaos voters were even more frantically instigating the army to attack.

"Go forward! Davarish, for the motherland mother!" The Red Navy turned into black demons, and they launched the most tenacious counterattack. The chaos army advancing in the ashes and gunpowder flames and the chaos warriors and barbarian berserkers. Unable to resist it accidentally, the front part was wiped out collectively, and the back part was driven out of the city again in the charge of the bear and wing cavalry.

Olengrad still stands.

Then came the uninterrupted onslaught for three days and nights.

Olengrad still stands.

Two full weeks have passed. All the citizens of Kieslov in Olengrad have united. 50,000 people have been killed in the battle. The remaining 350,000 Mrs. Kiesler still refuses to give up. Refusing to surrender, even the old man and the woman boarded the city wall. With their blood and steel will, the Norsca Mountains Legion could not move forward.

The Norsca Mountains Corps also paid a painful price. Twenty thousand people were killed in the siege. However, the Northern Wasteland and Norsca’s reinforcements continued to join Islin’s army, and the number of the Mountains Corps was still high. 45,000 people, but Norsca Supreme King Islin realized that his army's attack power was declining.

After the long siege to no avail, the Chaos Army was almost destined to habitually run off and slack off. The barbarians were tired of this long siege. They could not obtain enough heads to sacrifice to the God of Darkness, and Still unable to obtain enough trophies, the camp has been complaining about the sky, and the cohesion of the army is losing.

Eslin himself was dissatisfied with the tasks arranged by Mottjin. The barbarians don't like to chew on this kind of hard bones. They prefer to kill and rob, and looting all the way through the border is enough.

Mrs. Keisler saw that this posture was about to resist to the end. Norsca’s Supreme King couldn’t help but hesitate. Iselin once besieged Dulong City for 35 years and finally returned without success. He is now considering whether to give up. Besieged Olengrad and turned to meet the Dark Iron Mottkin who was passing through the border of Kislov.

However, just as Iselin began to hesitate in the battle, a guy came to his camp.

He was the former Kislov winged cavalry general Vlasov who finally surrendered to the Norskas in the Zedevka battle.

That night, the sound of the war horn suddenly sounded, and the loud and rough trumpet even overwhelmed the sound of fighting on the battlefield. There was the sound of cannons and urgent calls from the port of Olengrad, and it quickly became quiet again.

However, the guards soon discovered with horror that the Norskas had launched an offensive from a hidden water gate in the depths of the lake in the port of Olengrad, and rushed into the harbor. Marshal Kuznetsov hurriedly ordered the Red Navy to stop. .

Not far away, a large explosion occurred at the foundation of a destroyed city wall in the northern part of Olengrad. Along with a huge explosion and the sound of metal twisting and breaking, a section of the northern part of Olengrad city wall collapsed, flames and smoke. Engulfing the entire area in an instant, some huge beasts full of fluffy hair smashed through the ruins and led the Chaos army to charge into the city. Behind them were thousands of screaming warriors with horned helmets and vicious Chaos dogs. , The battlefield to the north immediately turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The defense of Olengrad has become fierce. The northern city wall has fallen into enemy hands. The defenders are relying on the streets and temples to resist desperately. The House of Frost Frost was all caught in the flames of war, and the Norskars flooded into the city like a black flood that opened the gate to release the flood.

Amidst the flames and ruins, the guards of the Norsca Supreme King, and all the chaotic god-given warriors "eight-pointed star pattern" legions lined up in two rows to honor their Supreme King and the self-proclaimed Chaos Emperor's four chaos gods selection When Vamir Essling entered Olengrad, the Nosca High King rode his Chaos Steel Bull, striding across the corpses of Kieslov soldiers and civilians, arrows and bullets hitting his black armor. Suddenly fragmented or stagnated.

He passed through the broken city gate, mocking the tragic loser coldly.

Vlasov got his wish, and the front-wing cavalry general was promoted to chaos champion, following behind Eslin.

The entry of the Norsca High King was almost devastating to the defenders of Olengrad, and soon the stubbornly resisting Mannan Temple was turned into ruins under Eslin’s attack. The centuries-old "West Palace" "It was also completely plundered by the Norskans, and when Eslin planned to give the last blow to the defenders of Olengrad, on the dark street, a person was shining in the light of fire and light. The warrior stopped in front of Eselin.

It was Bagration, the High Priest of Ursun, the God of Bear. He was holding a large skull smasher, with the emblem of the God of Bear hanging on his chest, wearing a bear skin cloak, and a bear skin cap. Wearing Ersun's blessed half-body armor, he led a group of Boyer nobles to repel the attack of the Chaos Warriors.

"My lord, I call you in the name of Ursun. Unparalleled evil is threatening mortals. The chaos barbarians are raging in Kislov. Please guide me, please lead me to the right path!" Calling the title of the deity.

The sky that was originally shrouded by dark clouds suddenly opened a crack, and the entire Olengrad was illuminated by the light of hope, like the day, hundreds of holy platinum glows fell along with the heavy snow, straight into the bear. The chosen body of God.

Bagration’s body has undergone an astonishing change. His eyes sparkled with golden light, and a giant bear's mark began to appear on his face. The aura of the whole person suddenly shocked, and it was a kind of almost spreading. The power of the entire Kislev land and the will of the bear **** Ursun spread throughout the city. He is as powerful as Mrs. Kisler’s blood and fighting spirit hidden deep in the blood, guarding people and resisting evil, at the same time It has both the warmth of a father and the brutal strength of the weak.

Shrouded in the wind and snow and divine light, the bear God God selected angrily, and hundreds of white bear beast spirits rushed out of the light to tear apart the barbarian front and swept away the nearby barbarians.

Then, Bagration and Eslin looked at each other, and both sides could feel the anger and fighting will of the gods behind them. The God Bear elected Skull Smasher to signal Eslin to get out.

Norsca's Supreme King readily agreed, and he waved his hand to indicate that his guards' octagonal stars would get out of the way, and he wanted to fight the bear god's choice for the championship.

Everyone left the scene, and on the ruins of the streets of Olengrad, Bagration and Eslin had a championship duel.

Relying on the supernatural power of Ursun, God's Choice of the Bear was able to compete with the Norskar Supreme King in power, and such a desperate war caused Bagration to burst out unprecedented power, the Skull Smasher and Eslin's Talisman. When the Wen Mo Sword and the blood battle axe confronted, the sound shook in all directions, and the power of Ursun and the might of Chaos spread out.

The confrontation between the two sides caused the street to explode beside the two, and the great championship matchup made the night sky of Olengrad a colorful light curtain, which was as brilliant as fireworks.

After a few minutes of the great championship showdown, Bagration finally seized the opportunity. He struggling to smash a hammer and hit him in the shoulder after blasting Eslin’s defense. The Norsca Supreme King snorted. With a forcibly endured this attack, the other hand swung his blood battle axe horizontally and directly swept towards the open chest of God God Bear.

The badge of Ersun’s blessing saved Bagration’s life, the badge burst into light, resisting the **** battle axe, and exploded into fragments.

The sharp rune magic sword rushed forward, and the blade exuding the might of chaos was blocked by the Skull Smasher only five millimeters away from the face of God's Choice Bear. Eslin stomped forward and shoulders forcefully. Pressing down, the power of the whole body was pressed down, and Bagration's skullcracker and both hands were pressed on the ground.

The shoulder of the Nosca High King hit the High Priest Ersun’s face. Bagration stepped back and smashed Eslin’s facial armor with a hammer. The Nosca High King let out a painful cry but did not He was stiffened, and the battle axe in his hand followed, and the rotating axe blade pierced the plate armor blessed by Ersun from the side, and tasted the blood chosen by God Bear.

The High Priest Ursun was knocked to the ground. He breathed in pain, prayed, and begged his master: "My lord, please give me strength. Please let me continue to fight. Kislov can't end here, can't. "

Eslin was slowly approaching. He raised the Chaos Rune Sword, and was about to give Bagration the final blow, but God Xiong suddenly raised his sledgehammer, burning out of the hammer. The fire of the sun as bright as the sun and the thundering lightning! Actually blocked Eselin's attack frontally!

Bagration's whole body was enveloped by Blizzard, and his eyes burst out with golden flames and the light of the sun: "Ahhhhh!!!"

"I am the bear **** Ursun! For the glory of the northern god!"

"I am the **** of fire Daha! For the glory of the northern god!"

"I am Thor! For the glory of the northern god!"

The confrontation between the Chaos Rune Demon Sword and Skull Smasher exploded with a series of sparks and light. The power of the three northern gods and the might of Chaos confronted head-on, and Eslin was pushed back a few steps in succession. The bear **** chose too. It was so bright that Eslin narrowed his eyes a little annoyedly, and the Norskar Supreme King spoke coldly while holding the Skull Smasher with the Chaos Rune Magic Sword.

"Chaos, no points!"

The whole body of the four chaotic gods selected a colorful flame, and the chaotic emblem on his body constantly flashed through the blessing of the dark god. His power was greatly strengthened and withstood the attack of the giant hammer.

Then, Iselin quickly grabbed the blood battle axe in his other hand, and an axe hit the waist of God's Choice Bear.

The armor was shattered, flesh and blood were torn apart, and everything was silent.

The flame on the Skull Smasher went out, and the sledgehammer flew out uncontrollably.

Bagration’s unparalleled and powerful force was extinguished by this blow. It was like a pump taking the last bit of water from a lake that was about to dry up. Flames, lightning, and sunlight turned into unwillingness. Three twisted beams blasted on Islin's body, and then returned to the subspace, where they came from.

A big hole was blasted out of the chest of Eselin's Chaos God's Full Body Armor. Ribs and a beating heart can be seen in the burnt flesh and blood. The Four Chaos God Chosen endured great pain, threw away the battle axe, and clenched Chaos with both hands. Rune magic sword.

The Xiong Shenshen contestant clutched his bleeding waist, and he tried to fight back with his fists.

The rune magic sword drew an arc and fell.

The head was split directly in the middle, blood shot, and brains splashed all over.

The youngest high priest of Ursun in the history of Kislov, the **** of the bear, Bagration, died in a glorious battle on this day and killed Orengrad.

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