Warhammer Throne

The Chaos Army at the gate of the city was finally defeated, but the human coalition also suffered nearly 10,000 casualties.

Now, the Chaos Army is facing two battles.

Ryan silently looked at the Bretonian knights and serfs who had died at the gate of Wolfen, leaving a sigh.

Marshal Rick Heilberg signaled the army to move forward. Now the entire Wolfenburg is still burning, and most of the city has been turned into smoking coke. Ryan led the Knights of the Holy Grail to charge in person, and the torrent of steel finally worked. The place of martial arts.

The Chaos army that attacked Wolfenberg certainly won amazing results in this battle, but also suffered huge losses. In addition to the main force of 120,000, plus a small number of Beastman Rebels and Chaos Sect participants are now also Only about 86,000 people remained.

Aralos and Agrim-Iron fist fought hard for more than ten hours, and finally got reinforcements. Aralos’s gray shirt team only had a dozen wood elves left, and Grimneir’s axe was enough. 85% of the dwarf butchers were killed in battle, and the butcher king even thought that he had not yet left the battlefield: "No! I have no plans to rest! Why do you let me rest! I tell you, after I die, I There is time to rest!"

"But you have to rest now!" Marshal Rick Heilberg looked at the scene before him. The old man couldn't help but tears. He pulled out his rune tooth "Hate Bearer", the rune on the sword. Glittering: "Kadrin, the butcher king, in the name of Charlemagne's heir, I agree that your dwarves have fulfilled the covenant and fulfilled their obligations. Now, it is our empire's turn to solve the problem."

The imperial army opened up under the orders of Marshal Rick, and the Breton cavalry regrouped under the leadership of Bohemond and Raun. Knight King Lane and Lake God Witch Maugiana stood together. Around the king, there are twelve holy grail guards and the entire old guards. These solemn veterans of one hundred battles lined up in the neatest rows, standing still, waiting for the king's order.

As Ryan nodded, the Breton army also began to attack.

"It's not a small loss to beat us like this, Ryan." Morjana was holding the potion holy grail in her hand, and the lake **** witch frowned. She looked at the chaos army that covered the entire city, and asked Ryan. : "Your brother does not seem to be a clever person."

"He has his persistence, I have my persistence, for my father's sake, I will help him once." Ryan said lightly, and the Knights nodded towards the dukes of Lawn and Berhemond, indicating that they can start. NS.

"You seem to be angry?" Maugiana could feel the change in Ryan's mood. After all, the two have been together for a long time, and Maugiana has been able to see Ryan's mood swings from so many small places and small movements.

"I won't be angry with a beast that is locked in a cage." Ryan shook his head, but the knight king's face had an inevitable depression: "I just feel sorry for my soldiers. They shouldn't have to bear it. Huge casualties, but... this is chivalry. I feel that I am now in a prisoner’s dilemma. No matter what I do, it’s wrong."

"I will support you." Mogiana said softly.

"I know." Ryan observed the battle closely. What the Knight King can do now is to use his own command as much as possible to reduce the casualties of the army.

Imprison wanted to join the battle very much, but Ryan reached out his hand and touched the head of the Griffin to signal him to stay calm.

The Knight King began to understand why Riemann Ruth was so unpopular among Primarchs.

What is really disgusting is that Riemann Russ was the tool man and his knife in the hands of the emperor?

Actually not, because everyone knows that it was meant by the emperor. Since it was meant by the emperor, then it is hard to say how much hate him. According to the old saying, this is called obeying the emperor’s imperial decree.

What really disliked the Primarchs was the domineering attitude of Riemann Ruth, and the little private use of the power bestowed by the emperor when doing things.

He brings personal likes and dislikes into the power he exercises.

Riemann Ruth never felt that he was doing something wrong, no.

Can everyone trouble him because of this behavior afterwards? No, it's very simple, because sending Riemann Ruth is what the emperor meant. No matter how Ruth chooses, he can represent the emperor.

Very subtle.

Now, the Chaos army and the human army are in a battle on the ruins of the destroyed city of Wolfenburg. The new human force quickly broke through the defenses of the Chaos army. The Chaos army is in a somewhat embarrassing situation. There are still more than 20,000 imperial defenders in the fort. The inner fort is also a strong fortress built with granite and obsidian. It takes time for the Chaos Army to conquer such a strong city.

However, at this most critical moment, the Chaos Army lost its command. The Eternal God Chosen Black Iron Motkin stood among the Crimson Reapers of his Guards. He did not issue any orders, and there was no Eternal God Chosen. With unified command, the Chaos Army began to fall into a situation of fighting on its own.

So what is Mottkin doing?

Eternal God’s Choice stood there, not sad or happy, he could feel that since he killed Oleg, powerful power sang in his veins, endless chaotic energy echoed in his body, from The power and whispers of the subspace entered his limbs, and Mottkin felt that his body was continuing to change, and the four chaotic gods were satisfied with his contribution. Their destruction of Wolfenberg and Mottkin's presence in this The great contribution made in the battle expressed his appreciation, and the four chaos gods are willing to give him more power to let him continue.

More importantly, Mottkin could feel that under his efforts, the barrier between the chaotic realm and the real world had become instantaneously broken. In his consciousness, he felt something new.

He felt that at the end of the world, in the distant Kurgan, countless Chaos tribes, hundreds of thousands of followers are gathering under another powerful Chaos Eternal God Chosen, the strength of that Chaos Eternal God Chosen is even better than He still needs to be strong, his army is full of strength, and his will is unstoppable.

His name, his name is...

"Aycharn." As if instinctively, Mottkin pronounced the name of another eternal god.

You are the beginning of the final moment.

The Chaos Four Gods said so.

"You are only the beginning of the final moment, you are the beginning of all great plans, and he is the one who ends everything."

"Now, continue to fight, defeat them, and use the power we give you to destroy everything, as well as White Wolf City Midenheim, Forest Eye Talabergheim, Knight Capital Kurona, Empire The heart of Brunswick and the southern town of Nur, Mottkin, you still have a lot of missions to accomplish."

"Go and kill Knight King Ryan, Rick Marshal Heilberg, Lake God Witch Maugiana, and a human hero, elites, and that wild wolf. Continue your great plan and continue fighting. This is the mission given to you by the deity and the price you must pay. You are destined."

The Cthulhu's whispers kept ringing in Mottjin's ears, but Eternal God's Choice remained motionless.

The battle lasted for an hour. Without Mottkin's command, the Chaos Army was forced to fight on two sides. They were defeated steadily and moved closer to Mottkin.

Finally, Riemann Ruth defeated the eternal dancer of the evil evil spirit after a bitter battle.

Finally, Rick Knight, led by Heilberg, broke through the indestructible shield wall of the Norskars.

Finally, the volley of the Nur Iron Armor blasted the entire team of Chaos Knights down the horses.

Finally, under the personal leadership of the Duke of Berhemond, the chaos battle groups were divided and annihilated by the knights.

But the battle situation is still unfavorable for the human coalition forces. Ryan even estimates that he must be prepared for more than half of his army's casualties if he wants to annihilate the entire chaos army.

At this moment, Mottjin finally moved, Eternal God chose to stretch out and put down the black iron battle axe, and he took off his double-headed pointed helmet.

Under the helmet, there is a face with a shaggy beard. Although some parts of this face have begun to change, the outline can be seen on the whole. Mottkin is a vicissitudes of middle-aged man with a white beard. The face has typical Norskan features, deep eye sockets, thin nose and weather-beaten face.

Riemann Russ was still rushing back and forth in the Chaos Demon. He saw Mottjin's face. The Wolf King was already extremely angry: "Mo~Te~Jin! You will pay a terrible price for what you do! Get ready! Accept my trial!"

Ruth's words seemed to turn on a switch.

"I, no, do it!" Mottkin's voice rolled like thunder, and the Eternal God chose hysterically roared: "I can't help it! That's my hometown! That's my people and relatives!!! "

"I can't do it! I don't want to kill people! But I can't do, do, do it!" Mortkin yelled at everyone on the battlefield: "I want revenge! Don't I know what the end of a trade with Cthulhu will be? ?! But I can't help it!"

"Isn't it just death? Isn't it just being played by the evil god?" Mortkin's vicissitudes of face were twisted into a ball, his left eyelid drooped, and a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth, hoarse: "The entire northern wasteland , Is it just me who is chosen by Chaos God?! Is it just me who was ruined by Oleg and you nankees hometown and relatives?"

"Judgement? I tell you! I tell you all the nankees! In this world, no one can order me, and no one can judge me! Not even the Four Chaos Gods!!!"

No way!

no!

Do not!

Mottkin’s voice echoed over the entire Wolfenberg ruins, and his voice spread throughout the Central Mountain Range and Shadow Forest: "Nanman! I declare that Mottkin and you, my grievances have been cleared! I know , Everything has a price! Let Wolfenberg comfort my hometown! I can never go back there again, and my legend is over."

"I want to choose to die like a normal person. My will is my own. I am leaving. Although it may be too late now, maybe I can't go to the ancestors' palace."

"But I, Motkin, are not someone's plaything, and I will not be someone's servant! No one can order me! Judge me! Go to your mother's four chaotic gods! Go to your mother's fear, Nurture , Scumbag!" The Eternal God Chosen laughed, two muddy tears streaming down his face: "Take a good look, take a look at this city, nannies, what have you all guarded?"

"In Kislov! I slaughtered two million people, and in the Empire, I slaughtered three million people!" Motkin continued to laugh wildly. He stretched out his hand and held his dark iron battle axe: " Take a good look at the ruins of this city, look at what you have guarded?!"

The words of Eternal God’s Choice shocked everyone present. Ryan frowned. He silently pulled out the Nemesis and held it in his hand. Mottkin’s sins were so serious. The King of Knights was determined that no matter what the price was, he would do it today. He must be killed here.

However, what happened in the next scene shocked everyone again.

"Isn't it just death? Isn't it just that the soul will fall into darkness forever? I'll give it back to Oleg, and I'll give it back to you!!! But you remember, in this world, no one has the right to order me, no one has the right Judge me!!!"

When the voice fell, the black iron battle axe was swung, the hot axe blade wiped Mottjin's neck, and the blood flashed.

Raised his strong arms, he took his head off his neck and held it in the air.

The blood spilled all over the floor.

Mottkin turned his head towards everyone, he paid his debts for it, and he felt that he would never owe anyone anymore.

At the end of his consciousness, a picture flashed in Mottjin's mind. It was the face of another eternal god. He was looking for the last chaos artifact and walking towards his destined path.

Aicharn, this is the end for me, Mottkin.

Suicide, to end a painful life.

The future is up to you.

Mortkin’s behavior shocked even the Chaos Four Gods, not to mention everyone on the battlefield. The loyal Crimson Reapers realized that it was too late, and every Chaos Chosen could not help but send it out. Howl of sorrow, these angry red harvesters rushed into the battlefield to kill all the creatures blocking the way to the king, and then formed a whole circular shield wall.

Mottkin’s epic revenge story ends here. Losing the Eternal God’s Choice, the Chaos Army collapsed instantly. More than 80,000 Chaos Army saw the leader commit suicide and died, first shocked and then angry, and finally gradually disintegrated from the army into a tribe. , Battle groups and war gangs, a small number of loyal Chaos armies still resisted stubbornly, but most of the Chaos armies had already run away even if defeat was imminent.

Although only 30,000 Chaos troops are left to resist, although Ryan and Riemann Russ personally went into battle to kill the enemy, although more than 20 Holy Grail knights and thousands of cavalry were under the leadership of Maugiana and Duke Berhemond. It swept the Chaos Army like a gust of wind, although the Nur Iron Armored volley hit the Chaos Demon Dragon Strescu-the Great and was eventually killed by Bertrand with a black arrow, although the Rick Guards and the Black Stone Guards Cut open the armor of every chaos warrior.

The human coalition still fought **** the ruins of Wolfenburg for a full nine hours, and after paying nearly 20,000 casualties, did they completely wipe out the Chaos Army.

When another night fell, Wolfenberg's flames finally went out.

All the Crimson Reapers were reunited next to Mottkin’s body. They repelled everyone who tried to get close to the beloved king’s body, until Leman Ruth came and Ryan personally charged them causing them casualties, until Aurora. The Supreme Lord of the Ice Element was summoned to freeze them all, and finally Mojana personally released the potion Holy Grail comet and blasted their shield wall. These loyal warriors refused to leave the king even one step.

In the end, the entire Crimson Harvester Four Gods Chosen Warrior Legion and Mottjin were reduced to ashes, and the tomb of the King of the North was the last place to conquer in his life.

The battle is over.

Not like the Battle of the Three Kings.

After the victory of the Battle of Wolfen, there was no celebration or cheer.

It's just that it's over.