Proof of the Sun King

?Bodleux, in the conference room, Lane, Earl of Glamorgan, Connery, Marquis of Ascot, François, Duke of Winford, and Beau Derek, Duke of Bordeaux, are discussing plans for reinforcements.

"There is a storm at sea now, and the fleet cannot leave the port." Duke Baudric shook his head at Lane and Francois: "The storm is too great, Mannan's will cannot be violated, and the fleet will be destroyed if it is forced to leave the port. "

"Then we can't support Leonasay by sea." Ryan said helplessly to Francois: "If... I mean if Leonasay really needs reinforcements, then we can only go by land."

"Did Dahlhead ask us for help?" Baudric asked suddenly towards Ryan and Francois.

"...No." Both Ryan and Francois shook their heads.

"Without asking for help, without writing a letter, if we rashly led the army to support Dalheide, we would still win the battle, but at best it would be illegal entry, and if we lost the battle... Hey, Ryan, Francois, do you believe it? , Dahlhead will put the blame for the defeat on our head?" Baudric suddenly smiled strangely, there are actually many discords between Duke Boldero and Duke Leonasser, because the territories of the two sides Both have long coastlines, and Bordeaux is a major trading port, so there is naturally a lot of competition between the two sides.

For this reason, Duke Baudric was not so interested in supporting the Principality of Leonasay, and out of chivalry morality, he would not be so disregarded and refused to send support.

He will support an army and a sum of money. Bodrick means that this group of people will be handed over to Commander Ryan, and the rest is none of his business. If this is in the empire, the electors will not care about the morality of the knights. , if they don't support each other in a bad relationship, they don't support each other.

It makes sense for Bodric to do this, because if Leonasser's castle can't be held, no one knows whether the barbarians will attack Curona on the road to the east, or continue south to attack Musilon and Bordeaux ? He must be well prepared.

"This is my opinion too, Ryan, go back and gather the army and wait for the lady's oracle or the Duke of Dalheide to ask for help." Francois said to Ryan: "I will send Gerald and Connery to lead an army. To protect Curona, and bring some provisions there."

"Understood." Ryan nodded, his territory was already preparing for war.

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Lyonnaise, North, Barrymont Castle.

This castle was once used to guard a large number of uninhabited hills and mountains nearby. Several knights and hundreds of militiamen were stationed here. Since it is neither coastal nor close to the forest, there is no war all year round, and the army is not satisfied with the formation. Most of them The knights hurried to join the ranks of Kasvann when they heard that the Duke of Palaon was preparing for war, and the garrison was very weak.

About hundreds of serfs and thugs took this opportunity to come here. They received a hint from an unknown person. After receiving instructions, they disguised themselves as suffering serfs, saying that the village was looted and asking the Lord Knight for support. .

The knight graciously agreed to support, and he opened the city gate. The unsuspecting knight was killed by the swarming thugs using dung forks, pitchforks, and hoes. Then the serfs occupied the castle, and they elected a man named Ni The leading serf of Lu, came to be the leader of everyone.

The leading serf held high his banner and declared himself the lord of Barrymont Castle. He put forward a slogan that made the serfs rejoice, that is, "The field is divided equally, whoever plants it belongs to the other, everyone who has food will eat it together, and everyone who has clothing will share it." Wear, let's eat together, wear warm clothes, and build an independent kingdom that is truly equal and free from exploitation by the knights."

So the rioting serfs gathered towards Barrymont Castle and pledged their allegiance to Nero.

However, after a few days of good times, these serfs began to feel that something was wrong.

First of all, Nero, the self-proclaimed castle owner of Barrymont Castle, does not work in production himself, and the serfs around him who initially rebelled with him also do not work in production. They open the castle's grain depot, eat, drink and play all day long, and live in the most important part of the castle. A good room, drinking the fine wine stored by the knight master, sleeping on the knight master's bed, playing with the knight master's wife and daughter, after the stomach is full, the leftovers are discarded at will, and many serfs outside are still hungry. belly.

The grain in the grain depot was quickly ruined by Nero and others. Now the fortress and his friends are going to starve, so Nero immediately ordered that all the rations in the hands of the serfs should be "turned over". It is used as a "treasury", and all surplus money and surplus grain belong to the "treasury".

These grains and coins that were collected into the "treasury" were used and spent at will by Nero and others. Any serfs who made comments were brutally retaliated by them, or were executed or assassinated. Nero was still alive. A lot of wooden stakes were built outside the castle, which were specially used to execute serfs who were against themselves.

Only then did many serfs understand that the lord knight still insisted on rules, and the serfs dealt with their own people with cruelty and cruelty, and the cruelty of their behavior was even worse than that of the lord knight.

At this time, the barbarians in the north invaded. Nero and others saw the situation was not good. They took a few of their cronies and ran away with money and food, leaving these helpless and violent serfs to the northern barbarians. .

The serfs had no equipment and no training, and it was impossible for them to fight against the barbarian army, so they ran away and ran away. side, wagging his tail begging for mercy.

It was the battle-axes of the northern barbarians who answered them: "Die to death! Lowly Southerners."

The northern barbarians did not want to take prisoners at all. Except for a very small number of prisoners of war who were used as food for the Chaos Hell Cannon, all the Bretons were slaughtered, and their heads were piled up and made into altars.

When Aegir's middle army marched into Barrymont Castle, there were more wooden stakes than ever before, pierced with the headless bodies of thousands of surrendered serfs.

Aegir led the Chaos Wizard Chakoy, Chaos Champion Kovindev, Chaos Champion Yar, Chaos Champion Haldorn, Chaos Dwarf Lord Zumara and others strode into Barrymont Castle.

"These southerners may not be as weak as we think." Aegir looked at the map, and there was some surprise in his tone.

Jules received news that the Castle of Tours had fallen, when in fact it was not.

The Holy Grail Knight Eisen led 3,000 forwards to defend the Castle of Tours. He successively repelled two waves of barbarian forwards, beheaded the chiefs of three small tribes and several barbarian champions, guaranteed the transfer of the residents, and then got the scouts. After the news that Chaos Mammoth and Chaos Hellrun were approaching, Eisen knew that his mission had been completed, so he ordered a retreat, and escorted all the inhabitants to the castle of Leonathay, leaving an empty city to Egil .

In his rage, Aegir slaughtered several chiefs of the small tribes in succession. He found that the southerners were not as weak as he imagined, especially the Holy Grail Knight aroused his strong interest.

"The previous plan has been scrapped. I originally planned to arrive at the castle of Leonathay before the army of the Southerners was assembled, but now, this plan is almost impossible to achieve. We spent too much on the Castle of Tours. A lot of time." Egil pointed his finger at the Castle of Tours and the Castle of Lyonnais, a few dozen kilometers south of the Castle of Tours: "Now, the Southerners must have gathered a large number of troops."

"That's right, the scouts reciprocate like this." Chaos champion Kovindev nodded, he was wearing a two-horned dragon helmet and black plate armor, the blood-red patterns on his body were extremely ferocious, and his face was full of rage: "I really want to kill All lowly Southerners!"

"It's not that easy, father." Chaos wizard Chakoy remained calm: "The knights of Britannia are known as the strongest knights in the old world, we must deal with them carefully, otherwise we may be hit hard, our There are very few cavalry."

"Yeah." Aegir nodded. There are very few warhorses in the northern wasteland. Their warhorses are generally called Norsca warhorses. This kind of horse is a scavenger, cold-resistant, weak in endurance, and weak in explosive power. There were only 500 cavalry among the 30,000 troops, and the vast majority were light cavalry.

After Egil's careful explanation, he understood that the knights of Brittany paid attention to reputation, and the knights of Leonasse didn't know much about their army, but under such hatred, they were bound to attack head-on, and Dar Duke Hyde couldn't have been locked in the castle and watched the barbarian army rampage in his own duchy. He also urgently needed to destroy the barbarian army, or at least drive them out of his own country.

Therefore, a field battle is imperative.

The **** thinking of the Khorne God's Choice champion who has been in the north for centuries, he suddenly realized that the purpose of luring the Brittanian knight army to leave the castle and go out to the city for a decisive battle is ripe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Stand up in the plains of Nanz and make all the armies obey! "Egil finished thinking, he began to order: "We will have a decisive battle with the Knights of Brittany here!" "

The Nanz Plain is located 80 kilometers north of Leonasay Castle and 20 kilometers south of Barrymont Castle.

"Yes!" Several Chaos Champions were ordered and left the tent. Aegir was surging with a blood-red aura, and he set his eyes on the corner of the tent.

There was a woman named Hanglest, who used to be called Elizabeth, and even though it had only been two weeks, her belly had grown round, and there was life in it, and with the blessing of Khorne, the little life was growing in excess. Growing at an almost normal speed, and the countless sacrifices along the way, Aegir not only revered the blood **** Khorne, but also satisfied Khorne with the heads of countless southerners, and the other three gods also received a considerable degree from him. Respect, so this little life doubled under the gaze of the four gods.

That was the son of Egil's dreams.

Hangust's face was very pale, and she noticed that Aegir looked at her, her eyes a little dodged, and she did not dare to look directly at the great chosen champion of Khorne.

Agil snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the tent.

When the baby is born, you are useless.

Wait, my son, wait, my father will welcome your birth with the greatest victory, with the greatest sacrifice, and you will be the heir to my great kingdom, and you will be in the midst of Khorne. Grow up in favor and become the most glorious Son of Chaos ever.

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