Warhammer Throne

The winter of 2515 in the imperial calendar was a winter of blood and fire.

"Gessel can no longer provide us with any military support." Midden led the South Avenue, and the human coalition of 75,000 men was advancing, while Ryan and Boris, Mogiana and the Great Yurik Emil- Wagel was on the side of the road to discuss the military situation and summarize the latest information. Boris looked sad. He pointed to the map: "The **** of Geyser is just a little chaos army that emerged from the brass fortress. It made him panic and announced that he would fully retreat. We can no longer receive any support from Nord."

"On the other hand, the battle situation of Oster is not very optimistic." Grand Yurik Emil Wagel said: "Although von Zhukov Castle is still insisting, you can see that Chaos and Miscellaneous have completely bypassed. The entire castle has been cut off, and the connection between the castle and its surrounding areas has almost been cut off. If this goes on, it will not make much sense for the defenders to continue to stick to it without reinforcements."

Morjana was holding the potion chalice, and the lake **** witch looked at the map. On the map, the army led by Auster was marked with white markers, while the army of Chaos was marked with black markers.

The situation is very bad. Indeed, whether it is Oleg von Zhukov’s bravery and commanding ability, or Oster Marshal Mordel’s strategic defensive ability and the ability to build defensive positions are outstanding among human beings. , But even so they can’t defeat Mortkin’s main chaos army, because the will of the Dark Iron Avengers is so terrible that he and his army put revenge first, and the northern wasteland continues to reinforce the army. Rushing to the front line, even if Oleg and Model have brought the main Chaos troubles and many more casualties than them, they still can't stop Chaos from gradually gaining an advantage.

Now the Von-Zhukov Castle has become a protrusion. The two wings and the back are full of chaotic troops. Only behind the castle is a narrow and long corridor about three kilometers wide and ten kilometers long. It is still in the hands of the empire. The empire passed This long and narrow corridor transports food, reserve forces, weapons and ammunition to the castle.

"In fact, at this level, we should give up defending the city and choose to retreat." Ryan looked at the helpless appearance of von Zhukov Castle, and shook his head helplessly: "Unfortunately not."

Everyone was silent.

Why can't you give up the castle? Look at the name of the castle, everything is clear at a glance, the army led by Auster could not abandon the von Zhukov castle.

"If the castle falls, the Austerland will be left with the last strong fortress." Elector Boris pointed his finger on the map: "The provincial capital of the Austerland, Wolfenburg."

"We should march directly towards Wolfenburg." Mojana said directly.

"No, we must first arrive at Herzig, the capital of Hawke." Ryan said to Mojana, "Supplying the army is the first priority."

"Go ahead, there is only this we can do now." Boris nodded.

The army continued to advance. The army led by Midden wore blue and white checkered uniforms. They formed an untidy but murderous array. In contrast, the Bretonian army, most of them wearing their own. The costumes of the Principality are more neatly arranged than the army led by Midden, but the murderousness is slightly less.

The army walk was a little boring, the weather was too cold, the white snow was drifting in the cold sky of Midden, the silver-white mist enveloped this quiet valley, and also covered the endless swamp wetlands. Here are those. A sleeping place for soldiers who died in the ancient ages. Their bones are buried here, their souls are contained, and their damp cemetery is guarded.

For three thousand years, the Thuringian people have been here, taking root and sprouting in this barren and densely black forested and cold land. They have encountered endless wars. They have been exterminated by the country on the verge of subjugation several times, but the Midden leaders are all Persevering, the people here are the empire's most stubborn and tradition-oriented. Many midden-collared elders still speak in the ancient Thuringian language and reject any foreign words.

In the bar of Midden collar, outsiders boasting about their hometown’s status and glory or ordering foreign dishes when they speak, often encounter a fist from the midden leader throughout the bar. This kind of fight usually has two results. One is that the victim couldn't beat the leader of Midden and was beaten for nothing. No one would speak for him. Since then, he has been listed as an unwelcome object. It is not surprising that he was beaten to death if he was unlucky.

The second is that outsiders showed their strength and beat the Midden leader. Not only did the Midden leader not call people, but the beaten-faced Midden leader would also enthusiastically invite you to eat, Drink beer and declare that we are good friends ever since!

Due to this strange customs and culture, extremely conservative style, and a bad temper that smells like a stone, the Midden collars have always been very attuned to the dwarves. The dwarves like the midden collars, especially the most stubborn and stubborn north of the midden collars. The worst-tempered Midenheims. Many dwarves settled in Midenheim and used it as their own home instead of a hotel. How to give White Wolf City a name that meets the standards of a dwarf is also in these It was mentioned many times in the year that the dwarves left the Kingdom of Mountains and traveled to a fixed place to go to White Wolf City.

"Brothers, sons of Urik!" Great Urik Emil Wagel was bestowed with a white wolf god's plate armor, and he was wearing a giant wolf god's cloak behind him. He let go of his voice so that his voice could be heard. All over the team: "The knights on the opposite side of the mountain have come from afar. Do we want them to see the enthusiasm of our Midden leader?"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Let them know how powerful Urik is!"

"For Urik! For Middenheim!"

The imperial army is making a noise. The Midden leaders are famous for their brutality, barbarism and belligerence. They may not like to follow the rules, but they respect the strong. They are the most loyal guards of the empire for their promises. , Has guarded this land for three thousand years.

"Come and sing a little song from our hometown to Bretons, how about it?" Boris laughed. The elector likes to stay with his soldiers most.

"Okay!" The white wolf knight and the soldiers led by Midden yelled, her savage appearance made Morjana, who was riding Sylphine walking beside Ryan frowned, and she moved a little bit. Let Ryan face the Midden leaders.

The leader of Midden began to sing. Ryan couldn't help smiling as soon as he heard the melody. He listened to the singing, closed his eyes and sang along.

This song is the very famous Midden leader folk song.

"A small flower blooms in the heather~"

"Her name: Erica~"

"Many bees surround this flower all day."

"Be around her: Erica~"

"Because her stamens are the sweetest~ her petals are full of fragrance~ a small flower blooms in the heather~ her name is: Erica~"

"A beautiful girl is in my house~"

"She is also called: Erica~"

"This girl is my concern~"

"My love: Erica~"

"When the heather is blooming with purple flowers~ I sing this song to greet her~ A small flower blooms in the heather~ Her name is: Erica~"

Ordinary folk songs sung by the leaders of Midden are just like military songs, but they have a special flavor, like Black Forest sausages, with the characteristics of Midden collars.

At the end of a song, Morjana was not to be outdone, and the Lake God Witch also motioned to her holy grail guards to make arrangements.

As a result, it rang loudly on Midden Boulevard.

"The people of the motherland wake up~ the glorious day has arrived~"

"The evil against us~ the blood-stained banner has been raised~"

"The blood-stained banner has been raised~"

…………

"Citizens~ Arm yourself!"

"Citizens~ go into battle!"

"Go ahead! Go ahead!"

The brilliant singing ignited the entire avenue, and the Bretons sang loudly, suppressing the momentum of the Midden leader, especially Mogiana personally sang it, and the unique small tongue of the lake **** witch conquered everyone.

Ryan smiled triumphantly, singing this song, what did the imperial people think it was? 1940 Tour de France?

wrong! I'm Ryan Macado here!

The Rhine Federation warns!

At the end of a song, the cheers of "Long live the king, praise the lady" stretched for thousands of meters.

Boris and Emil glanced at each other, and the White Wolf Elector reluctantly said: "I want this kind of love too."

"Bellega once looked for you, but you didn't agree, Boris." The Great Urik Emil respected the strong, and he slowly said, "Look at that army."

"Old Guards?" Boris looked down Emil's warhammer and mumbled: "I know they are very powerful, Emil, if you want to say this, I will say that our Teutonic guards are by no means inferior. "

"This army was brought out by the guy Ryan Makado, relying on his endless consecutive victories and rich financial resources." Emil gasped: "Urik is here, you know me What are you talking about."

"Uric is here, I hope we can get through this crisis."

"Uric will bless us."

…………I am Urik on the dividing line…………

A week later, the human army arrived in Middenstang, a large town in the south of Midden. The army was going to stay here for a day, and then went east to support the Osters.

However, when the army arrived in Middenstang that night, emergency military intelligence came to the town one by one!

"An astonishing number of orcs appeared in the southeast of the town! Look at the banner, it's the calamity! It's the cruel-Gotevo! After nearly a thousand years, it is back! It came back with an army of about 80,000 orcs. NS!"

"A staggering army of green-skinned goblins appeared in the southwest of the town! According to the scout's return, it was a black pit! It was the **** king of green-skinned spiders, Snagra-Poisonous! The greenskin and the orcs did not fight, it seems It’s an alliance! Greenskin has about 70,000!"

"What? Greenskin and Beastmen, united?" The two human commanders were shocked by the result. After hearing the information, the map was immediately spread out in the hall of the Earl of Middenstang.

The alliance between the Greenskins and the Beasts has caused a dramatic change in the strength of the two sides. The human coalition number is about 76,000, and according to intelligence, the number of the greenskins and the Beasts is as many as 150,000!

The heavy pressure made everyone present a little breathless. Almost all the commanders could hardly understand why the situation would take a turn for the worse. Obviously the two sides have completed the reunion, and now they are also at an absolute disadvantage? !

And before everyone had digested the terrible news, the news received from Nord caused everyone's hearts to twitch.

Nord scouts detected the vicinity of the central mountain range, and the army of about 45,000 men and women led by the beauty Prince Siegwald was preparing to pass through the mountain and head towards the human army in Middenstang.

"There is no time to hesitate!" Ryan made a decisive decision, and the Knights said to everyone: "We can't wait until Siegwald and his army of evildoers join the battlefield. Then we will be in a desperate situation of being attacked. We must be right now. Here, right here in Middenstang, immediately engage in a decisive battle with the Beastman Greenskin Allied Forces!"

"Yes!" Boris immediately agreed with this opinion. The White Wolf Elector has always been a decisive person. He drew out his rune teeth: "My sword will let the green shards and chaotic hybrids in the forest understand, who He is the real master of Midden collar!"

"Let's begin to lay out the battle plan!"

At the same time, on the other side, 15 kilometers away from Middenstang, the stronghold of the Beastmen and the Greenskin Allied Forces.

The two sides are also quarreling fiercely.

"I was thinking that we already have kids who are absolutely waaagh. At this time, waaagh should pass by and knock the shrimps to the ground with a fist! A gurg overturns them and slams them into a stick hammer, hey To my lovely giant spiders!" Green-skinned spider king Snagra-poisonous mouth wearing a feathered spider mask, it screamed sharply at the Beastman Supreme Beast King Gertwal: "We have never I’m fighting like this! Don’t be the case, I’m so many, and my boys and big guys are old waaagh, no silver will not give waaagh to such a waaagh, this is not waaagh at all!"

"Snake God's reinforcements... on the road... waiting for... the attack... the victory." The Supreme Beast King Getvor also roared towards Greenskin: "The decisive battle... the timing... grasp..."

"Sure? Sure? You can just squat and watch a fart? There are so many silvers? There is so much noise in my heart!" Snagra screamed: "You don't Fight, I fight, this time I will use the skulls of Boris Toddbringer and Ryan Makado as a bowler!"

Gotvor waited to say that, the green-skinned goblin scout suddenly brought a terrible news!

To the south, the imperial reinforcements are approaching along the Tarabek River towards the south of Midden Nation! This is a huge human army with more than 60,000 people, commanded by Marshal Rick Helberg and Marshal Noor Erstein! Carrying a huge number of firearms and a large number of cavalry, it is approaching at a very fast speed!

The Beastman Greenskin Alliance also felt tremendous pressure. If the army from the southern part of the Empire attacked from both sides, then the Beastman Greenskin Alliance would most likely suffer a shameful defeat.

As a result, the main battle faction took the upper hand, and the Beastman Greenskin Alliance after discussing it, decided to take the initiative to march towards Middenstang.

In this way, both sides decided to take the initiative to attack and launch a decisive battle.

Middenstange, the southern important town led by Midden, is about to usher in an unprecedented general battle.

This war was later called the "Battle of the Three Kings of Middenstang".