Proof of the Sun King

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After a short period of excitement, the savage green-skinned warlord immediately realized a problem, that is, there were too few people beside him, just a dozen boys and a group of goblins, neither green enough nor enough waaagh!

Back to rally the tribe!

Gorzbad's choice may have been wise, because it allowed it to escape the artillery of the Poseidon fleet, but the green-skinned warlord also lost the whole battle. When the called Jing withdrew, the Poseidon fleet was already slowly docking.

Lane and Bellegar landed on the coast with a large army.

Belgar held the hammer of Angland and the shield of resistance in his hand. Angland under his command vowed to bring the rune stone, which symbolizes the glory of his family, over there. The King of Eight Peaks was very emotional. : "Once again, we're back in the badlands, and again, we'll face the greenskins, Brother Ryan, do you smell the stink of greenskins in the air?"

"I only smell the dry smell in the air and the smell of war." Ryan is fully armed, and his mount, Griffin Impris, has been wearing full equipment made by the salamander primarch Vulkan himself. Prius was very excited and kept waving his claws, and he couldn't wait to get a big fight.

The army began to land one after another. The knight army of Brittany, a large number of infantry regiments, various new armies and dwarf armies successively landed on the wasteland and the wasteland. Then, under the protection of everyone, Veronica led The witch group also set foot on the bad land. Facing the hot and dry air, the witches did not feel the hardship and exhaustion of the journey for the time being. On the contrary, their faces were full of excitement.

A slender and good-looking official witch walked in front of Callard: "Your Excellency Callard, I'm Catherine, and my mentor has arranged for me to assist you. If you have any instructions, please tell me."

"Follow me, and protect yourself." Callard drew out his divine sword, Durandal, the sword that Eules left him was not just a weapon for Callard, but a Something more noble and honorable, and when he held the hilt of the sword, he could feel that the spirit and will of Jules was always with him.

Now, he is ready to fight.

When the savage orc warlord Gorzbad gathered all his boys, and thousands of greenskin tides condensed into a vast green ocean ready to meet the enemy, he froze for a moment.

Oncoming, is a coalition of thousands of humans and dwarves.

When the army of knights in Brittany marched, it was probably the most beautiful scenery in the old world, with lances like forests, exquisite horse armor reflecting bright light in the sun, hundreds of heraldic patterns representing different noble bloodlines. Among them, in this war, the elites of the Kingdom of Brittany came out. A thousand years ago, the greenskins raged and almost destroyed the whole of Brittany. After a thousand years, the knights returned to the badlands, to the greenskins. Ancient and evil creatures strike back.

Faster than the knights was the fire of the dwarves. Dozens of dwarf cannons were ready to fire. Dozens of solid cannonballs burst out of the cannons in the roar of the explosion, and roared towards the eternal enemies of the dwarves. Intensive artillery fire fell in the distance as far as the line of sight could be seen, bursting one after another in the wave formed by the wild orcs, setting off a wave of smoke that was higher than the wave.

Many witch apprentices and those serf infantrymen who had just joined the army and had little combat experience could not help feeling a little overjoyed and excited when they saw such a huge cannon. Such a loud artillery attack is bound to be frightened, right? Maybe there's no need for melee combat at all?

Contrary to what the serfs thought were the Breton knights and dwarves, who were silent and clenched their weapons.

After a few seconds, the smoke dissipated, and a group of violent roars suddenly erupted from the front. Every knight knew the sound from the time he was a servant, and it was deeply imprinted in their minds since their first sons. The old enemies of these knights since their ancestors can be swept away, burned and defeated a thousand times, but they will always come back.

"Prepare to fight!" Ryan directly raised his warhammer Thor's Hammer, he rode on the griffin, and the roar of the king of knights spread throughout the battlefield: "Musketeer, longbowman, prepare!"

"waaagh!"

"waaaaagh!"

The smoke dissipated, and dense wild green skins appeared, their red eyes were full of rage and excitement, the stench of body odor and the smell of soil filled their weeks, each wild green skin was more than two meters high, several meters high. Hundreds of wild greenskin boys were aggressive, they roared loudly, and their roars were echoed one after another in the wilderness of the badlands. own companion.

These monsters, who have been tempered for a long time, wield their well-defined arms and sledgehammers, and are decorated with crude weapons made of symbols of force, like a swarming herd of cattle.

"Fire!"

"Fire!!!"

As the savage greenskins approached, the army began to open fire. What a grand scene when hundreds of muskets fired together? The dense smoke accompanied the projectiles out of the guns, and the longbowmen from Bastogne raised their arrows at the sky, releasing a rain of arrows one after another. Falling in pieces, these unarmored greenskins were obviously afraid of the power of long-range weapons. In three rounds, two or three hundred greenskins fell.

But more greenskins rushed up!

"Steady! Hold!" Ryan noticed that the greenskin's main force was attacking the human army. Obviously, even the most reckless greenskin felt that his army was the best to deal with. The King of Knights immediately ordered, ordering those armed with The serf infantry regiments with axe and gun stepped forward to withstand the front line, and many serf soldiers who faced such a battle for the first time could feel their hands shaking constantly.

"waaaagh!" The first wild orc approached, this is a big green-skinned guy! It is engraved with tattoos, wearing its own fangs and the head of the defeated. It has two blood holes shot by muskets on its shoulders and front. The blood holes are even smoking, and its head is even inserted. It shot two arrows, but it didn't seem to feel any pain at all! With a wave of the big stick in his hand, the two serfs at the front were immediately smashed into pieces, and the three rows of axes and spears were swallowed up by hundreds of wild greenskins in the blink of an eye!

A serf infantry regiment was instantly crippled within minutes. Hundreds of serfs died on the spot and were torn to shreds and smashed into mud by the brutal savage greenskins, but their efforts were not in vain. The scene of the sudden collision was horrifying. The powerful collision knocked the bodies of the human and the orc flying, but soon after rushing into the front, the speed and power of the wild greenskins soon slowed down and were forced to fall into fight.

"Fire!!!" The dwarves thundering musketeers quickly noticed the big green-skinned man, and the chief engineer of the Angronde clan, Halhave-Golden Harvester, pointed to it, raised the musket, and buckled the first Pulled the trigger.

The concentrated fire of a dozen muskets blasted out more than a dozen blood holes on the green-skinned big man. It finally screamed and fell to the ground after killing five or six serfs, axe and gun infantry in a row.

"The light of Fei's shelter!" At this time, the witches finally reacted from their fear. Under the command of Veronica, the witch apprentices released spells collectively. The power from magic helped those serfs who were shaken and panicked. Infantrymen, the two sides engaged in a fierce battle on the bad ground.

The army of dwarves is coming from the side to encircle!

The serfs in the front row fell, and the army behind immediately followed. The serf swordsmen, serf pike regiments, and halberdiers were thrown into battle one after another. On the contrary, the old guard and the most elite Bastogne beasts The Butchers' regiment did not move, on the contrary, Belgar led the dwarven army into the battlefield, and began to lay siege to the savage greenskins who were trapped in the axe and halberd formations.

In the distance, thick smoke billows, and the wild green-skinned war pig boys are here!

"Take up arms!" At this moment, Callard also gave an order, and he drew his sword out.

After him, the knights formed a great formation with lances.

"Charge!" As the harsh battle cry sounded, the Breton knights formed a lance formation and charged towards the enemy. The surging waves formed by lances, the rumble of hoofs, and the rumble of hooves were like a landslide. The enemy rushed away, even if there was no reason for a landslide here.

Just as the cavalry on both sides were about to meet, Veronica finally made her move. Witch Garland rode on a pure-blooded elf Pegasus. She raised her Wandini's staff and sang a spell in the sky. Light enough to blind the eyes lit up from the back of the knights, the light was so dazzling that the wild greenskin war pig boys were stabbed so hard they couldn't open their eyes! They stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, and the light that was strong enough to burn the eyes of green eyes covered the entire battlefield!

Immediately after that, there was a powerful collision. Thousands of knights smashed the war pig and the green-skinned body into the air. There was the sound of steel colliding everywhere. The knight's lance pierced the blood, and the green-skin mallet smashed the armor.

No mercy, no mercy.

Karad rode alone, pierced through the entire thick greenskin formation alone, any tough and strong savage greenskin could not walk a single round in front of this sanctuary powerhouse, and everything around was dazzling for him. The deadly Bladestorm had swept through, so trying to stop the Greenskin from losing his head or splitting his body, Durandel spun back and forth, swigging the Greenskin's blood, feasting on the blood of his Brittany ancestors. The blood of the enemy.

Holy Grail Knight Federment and Holy Grail Knight Anthelm followed him, roaring furiously, the Brittany Cavalry swept all the enemies in front of them, and they directly overwhelmed the oncoming battle from the side. The pig boys, led by several Holy Grail Knights, waved their blades frantically, and the war pig boys who fought with them went from fury, to excitement, to hesitation, and finally to fear, until they collapsed.

"For the lady! For Britannia!"

"For the lady!"

The battlefield was mingled with wave after wave of roars, and the flank charge of the knights was devastating. Their charge was like a flood breaking a dam, destroying and submerging the greenskins in droves, and soon , the barbarian greenskins fell in pieces in front of Kalad and his knight brigade.

The goblin tribe and the goblin wolf cavalry who followed the savage greenskins had already been scared to see such a terrible scene. They even started to flee before they even had time to join the battlefield. When Karad rode back and forth to kill , stabbed Durandal's sword into the mouth of a savage green-skinned gangster, and when he pulled out his sharp sword and flipped the blade to chop off the head of the other green-skinned gangster, he saw that the green-skin tribe was collapsing completely. , the savage green-skinned warlord Gotzbard is trying to retreat into the giant tower with his own guards, desperately trying to escape in front of the onslaught of Brittanians.

A giant was thrown into the battlefield, and it caused a lot of trouble for the knights to pursue at the beginning, but Karad was already ready, and almost the next second he saw the giant join the battlefield, Karad immediately moved towards the unknown. The witch, who was firmly protected by a dozen knights in the distance, shouted: "Mark it! Miss Catherine!"

"Yes!" Catherine was already ready, she immediately raised her Skull Staff of Bright Flame, a mark of Akshay's wind appeared on the giant almost instantly, and then the Bright Fire Witch released herself. The spell that has been prepared for a long time: "Fireball!"

The fire element air mass with a diameter of one meter flew directly towards the giant like this. The giant who felt the danger immediately raised his arms, and the fireball exploded on its arm. With a cry, it took a few steps back, its arms were blown black, and its right hand was crippled.

But it wasn't over yet, the magic mark was sensed, and the official witches and witch apprentices nearby immediately released fireballs towards the mark! Five or six basin-sized fireballs pierced through the air and bombarded the giant.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

After a round of fire, the giant was killed on the spot, some of the greenskins who followed it were crushed to death, and the rest fled.

"Beautiful!" Callard had no expression, but nodded slightly. Durandel in his hand crossed an arc, and a goblin leader was beheaded by him on the spot, and blood splattered on Callard.

The army continued to advance. At this time, the green-skinned warlord Gezbard had already felt real fear. He led more than two hundred wild orcs... or less, and wanted to escape.

But Ryan didn't intend to give the greenskin any chance. The King of Knights immediately ordered that the Pegasus knights descended from the sky, rushed to the battlefield, and swept everything in front of them. Godzbad immediately realized that he was facing from all directions. Attacking, the knights charged back and forth around it. The green-skinned warlord was holding a crude battle axe and planned to break through in the direction of the giant tower, but hundreds of knights rushed towards it. It had to turn around quickly, but another The direction is the slaughter feast of the Pegasus knights.

Godzbad let out a roar of both anger and fear, and it changed its direction and wanted to retreat. When it took two steps, it found that there was only one living green skin left on the entire battlefield, cloth. The Ritanian knights and infantry approached from all directions.

"waaaaaaaaaaagh!" Gorzbad made a final roar, raised his battle axe, and charged towards the nearest Karad: "Canned shrimp, I'm not finished with you!"

Five minutes later, Karad scornfully grabbed Gotzbard's head and held it high towards everyone. The head and neck of the green-skinned warlord, who was dying, was still dripping with black blood, which was sprinkled on the evil. on barren and dry land.

"My king! The first blood of the expedition!" Callard raised his head and shouted at Ryan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Callard! Callard! Callard! "The whole army burst into cheers resounding through the sky. After a long journey, the Knights Road army finally started the curtain of their expedition with a glorious victory!

"The war is not over!" Ryan nodded with satisfaction, and the king of knights raised the warhammer: "Soldiers, our time has come! Listen to my orders!"

Everyone's eyes were on Ryan, and many people's eyes even turned red and green.

"Now! Start grabbing! All the greenskins belong to us!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Long live the king!"

Under the roar of the army, the expeditionary army entered the giant tower and began to plunder and slaughter. Under the thirst for wealth and the shackles of the spirit of chivalry, the soldiers of the expeditionary army carried out a battle against the giant tower. A horrific raid that lasted from morning to night, leaving no one alive in this vital greenskin stronghold of the old badlands, and against the greenskins, no kindness and chivalry were needed. of.

Huge statues of the thousand-year-old green-skin gods Gao Ge and Mao Ge were torn down and smashed, any gold, silver, and glitter were dug up from the statues and taken away, and large sums of greenskins were collected and piled up The riches of gold and silver were plundered, as well as the precious salt and iron ore produced locally, and the treasures looted by the greenskins in the battle against the tomb kings, the Arabs, and the dwarves, all became the spoils of the expedition, The serfs frantically collected what they saw, and the knights filled their sacks with gold, silver, precious stones, and treasures.

After a whole day of plundering, Veronica summoned a fire that completely burned the entire greenskin stronghold to ashes and white ground.

"Let them hate, as long as they fear."

Britannia knights "the pious" Ryan - Macardo