Warhammer: Dark Elf

Before leaving, Helmer had a premonition that the war would be protracted and the return date was unpredictable, so he told Feizain in advance to try his best to appease the lower-class nobles during his absence, and also started preparations for the expansion of various infrastructure buildings in Iron Thorn Town. The funds were provided by It comes out of taxes and there is no need to report it to him.

After handing over the government affairs, Hemer ordered his most trusted Keshil to guard Iron Thorn Town, strictly guard against rebellion and riots, and guard the rear for him.

The two of them accepted the order respectfully.

With the military and political arrangements in place, Hemer personally led a thousand troops all the way north, passing through the black road in the eastern part of the Quintex province to the Black Coast, and joined the main army of the province that was besieging Anaheim.

Ten days later, the wasteland of Anaheim.

On a high hill, Helmer, who was wearing a strong armor, and Eladen, who was in excellent shape, stood side by side, looking at the huge military camp in the distance, dumbfounded.

"Aunt Mo must have dragged out all the family wealth this time..."

Hemo's blue pupils were filled with patches of purple military tents, and nearly a hundred breathtaking towering black towers were connected and echoed with each other.

The size of the company camp exceeded Hemer's imagination: Morathi's army occupied the entire plain and the forests on both sides. The dark elves' tents were densely packed and spread to the end of the sight, especially the large tower in the center of the camp. The fortress is like a star over the moon. The construction site and actions are the same.

Morathi literally picked up a dark fortress outside of Anaheim.

Wind and sand were blowing everywhere, and the plain was desolate. Through the yellow dust, Hemo could vaguely see the dark elf army not far away, which was as dense as a swarm of ants.

People say that an irrational ruler is more difficult to deal with than a wise and mighty emperor.

He finally understood the true meaning of these words. Aunt Mo was never a good person. She never had any scruples about what she wanted to do.

As soon as he takes action, the entire army will rush into action.

Not only Hemo and Xin were shocked, Alleria and Alleyn who were accompanying them were also unable to speak for a long time.

Before, they had full confidence in the Shadow King's army, but at this moment, an idea arose in the minds of both siblings.

No one can stop the terrifying cold-blooded army below.

The warriors from Iron Thorn Town all showed fanatical looks, raising their weapons and cheering excitedly, eager to join Morathi's army and point their swords at Anaheim.

Suddenly, a violent dragon roar came from the peaks behind everyone.

Hemo and others quickly turned around and looked back. They saw a huge black dragon suddenly rushing into the sky, fluttering its wings and flying towards the military camp below. As it flew over everyone, its wings that covered the sky even made the sun shine. A bit bleak.

"This is our black dragon!" A recruit shouted ecstatically.

Wiping the rapidly flowing air against his ears, even Helmer was excited at the moment. Powerful power always makes people feel excited. He suddenly felt that this war was not without a chance of winning.

"Keep the formation and set off!" Helmer calmed the troops and led the men towards the camp below.

The military camp covering more than ten miles is lined with tall towers and densely covered with sentries. When viewed from above, it looks like a black fortress complex.

Here, Hemo could see the powerful military power of the supreme sorceress Morathi.

The troops he had seen in Sheila Table-Thar before were nothing compared to here.

The black dragon's wings spread wide, soaring high in the sky above the military camp. Countless harpies passed by them, and the gate of the military camp guarded by a hundred warriors was forgotten. What comes into view are rows of orderly military tents, staggered corridors, and spiers with the unique style of the dark elves. Holding the reins tightly, Helmer led his army, led by his leader, through this invisible outer military camp.

Stationed on the periphery are the elite troops under Morathi's command.

For example, a chariot pulled by two fierce cold lizards can carry three people. One person drives the chariot, and the other two are experienced black and sharp crossbowmen.

Different from other races' long-range tanks that have weak frontal combat intensity, the Cold Lizard tank, including the Cold Lizard pulling the vehicle and the body, are covered with extremely thick armor, and the axle has two extended spiral blades. Under a high-speed attack, the tank's defense and impact are quite terrifying. It can be used as a formation-breaking tank. It is like a meat grinder.

At this time, those cold lizards with cruel personalities are being kept in pens. The dark elves' trainers will often reduce the amount of meat they feed and provoke fights among the cold lizards in order to eliminate the weak among them, which makes it possible for those who survive All the cold lizards are extremely murderous beasts.

The Disaster Walker chariot is also made up of three people and is pulled by a dark horse that is more stable than the Cold Lizard. Although its defense is weaker than the Cold Lizard chariot, it is faster. The Shadow Warrior it carries uses an improved crossbow, which greatly increases its effectiveness. The range and harassment ability are stronger.

While traveling through the military camp, Helmer also saw the soldier he wanted most: the Thunderbolt Devil.

Almost known as a mobile shooting bunker, the Thunderbolt Demons with super long-distance strike capabilities are a nightmare for dark elf opponents. Rumor has it that the arrows they shoot are as violent as thunder and are more accurate than the Black Sharp Crossbowmen. Especially good at shooting both eyes, causing the enemy to die in pain.

As the biological mother of the Witch King, Morathi also has a large group of the Witch King's personal guards, the Black Guards of Naggarond, in her army.

Wearing heavy armor and holding halberds, the Black Guard are used to fight against the Phoenix Guards of the high elves. Although their combat effectiveness may be a bit weaker, their absolute loyalty to Malekith and Morathi will make up for this shortcoming.

Everyone in Tiezhi Town was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking around excitedly, looking forward to becoming one of them in the future.

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently, and Helmer quickly looked in the direction of the source. A war hydra with a hill-like body was passing by in the distance, and its red scales were extremely conspicuous in the purple background.

As if aware of the gaze here, one of the heads of the hydra turned over and glanced at Hemo.

Hemer figured out that this was the one Morathi was riding on the battlefield of Shirazo-Thar.

I actually met him here again.

The multi-headed snake spit out the snake letter and left slowly, but everyone was still immersed in the shock just now.

As he went deeper into the inner camp, Hemer saw Morathi's two ace troops.

The Sisterhood of the Bane Song and the Reapers of Slaanesh.

The former is composed of the elite among the witch spirits. They are dual-wielding sisters with high agility and melee strength. The daggers they use are coated with special poison, which will make the target fall into an unconscious and violent desire to kill, regardless of the enemy or the enemy.

The Sisters of the Song of Disaster have long, blood-like hair and are extremely recognizable. The high elves call them the representatives of crazy and ruthless slaughter.

The Reapers of Slaanesh are instantly recognizable as Morathi's unique private soldiers.

They are the most fanatical believers in Slaanesh among the Sect of Joy. They ride dark horses and use long swords. However, close combat is not the specialty of Slaanesh Reapers. They are better at using the evil soul-stealing technique and the Heart Crusher. The curse inflicts extreme pain on the enemy.

Wherever Morathi's armies reach, they become a breeding ground for chaos.

The originally peaceful forest environment of Anaheim quickly changed, turning into a dull gray. The ground underfoot shattered and cracked, bursting out with hot magma.

Chaos spreads unchecked in this area, shrouding the majestic city of Anaheim standing on the coastline in the distance.

Helmer led the troops through layers of checkpoints and went deep into the military camp. Alleria and Alleyn, who were riding behind him, looked around uneasily at the densely packed dark army around them.

In their eyes, this is simply a devil's party. Can the Shadow King's Nagaryth army really stop them...

But it was different for Hemo in front of him. He was really excited to see this noisy scene like the gods returning to their throne.

For a moment, I couldn't help but sigh: "I traveled back to the early years, when I was in Guichou. At the beginning of late spring, we met in the shadow of Anaheim Mountain to practice military warfare. All the virtuous people have arrived, and the young and old have gathered together. There are high mountains and ridges here. , the barren earth is filled with magma, and there are blue waves crashing on the waves, reflecting them around, making the birds sing and dance, and they sit next to each other."

"They're all damn elites. If I had this army, tsk tsk, why wouldn't we take off?"

In Morathi's military camp, Hemer's army received a warm welcome. Aunt Mo asked him to lead his scum troops to station in the inner circle to avoid being defeated by the Shadow King's stealth troops before the war started. , affecting morale.

Homer gladly obeyed.

Soon after, two reinforcements from Shilazo-Thar City and Broken Moon Port arrived one after another, and Morathi's army became even more powerful.

That night, in order to welcome the arrival of the reinforcements, with Morathi's tacit approval, the military camp started the kind of social party that could only be imagined but not explained.

Here we have to mention the relationship between the livelihood of the dark elves and the Joy Sect.

As we all know, Druchi is a slave society that has no trust between people at all and periodically reduces its population.

Moreover, in every war they suffer heavier casualties than the high elves, and there are perverted festivals like midnight of death, and they live in areas with barren land covered in ice and snow. The population of the dark elves should be smaller than that of the high elves.

But in fact, the populations of both sides have always been approximately equal.

The reason why the Dark Elves can maintain their population is not only due to the stability of the rear area, their love of plundering the population, the advancement of the ruling class, and effective strategic planning, but more importantly, the liberation of their indulgent nature.

The Pleasure Sect founded by Morath preaches the ultimate indulgence. In the face of this teaching that is powerful in reproduction, the high elves' covert promotion of reproduction seems very ineffective.

In addition, the Joy Sect will hold unobstructed conferences on a regular basis. For example, the dark elves launched a successful robbery. It is understandable to hold an unobstructed conference at this time.

The Witch King's birthday is here, and such a big happy event must be celebrated.

The Witch King's birthday has been celebrated. Now that you think about it, all Druchis shouldn't treat their lords favorably.

Birthday, do it! Promotion and salary increase, do it! Victory in the war against the high elves? manage! Failed? To boost morale, do it!

No matter what happens, it can be summed up in one word: do it!

The dark elves come to have a fight when they have something to do. On the contrary, if the high elves next door dare to do this, they will probably have the water meter checked by the Sword Master Hess.

Naturally, Hemo, who followed the locals, could not restrain his troops at this time. If he dared to stop it, he would offend the public, so he had no choice but to let his men go to the applause party for love.

Eladen, who was used to seeing him, didn't go. She was now interested in Hemmert, so she came to Hemert's camp.

It just so happened that Alleyne couldn't stand the fatigue of the long journey and went to sleep, so there was a man and two women looking at each other in the military tent.

Listen to the overwhelming sounds coming from all directions.

Hermer's cheeks were hot, but Elladen was calm. Alleria was puzzled, "Hermer, why are you blushing?"

When the innocent Alleria asked this question, the old otaku Hemo let out a long sigh.

Eladen covered his mouth and smiled evilly: "Maybe he is in high spirits."

Hemo coughed twice: "Don't ask too much, just ask about the wax you put on to keep out the cold weather."

Eladen and Alleria couldn't get along, so naturally they couldn't talk to each other. Faced with two beautiful girls who had their own merits, Helmer became anxious and panicked. As a result, there was an awkward silence in the military tent.

"It's so boring." Eladen lay lazily on the table and sighed.

She also wanted to find Lord Helmer to experience the joy of being burned by fire, but she didn't want to be disturbed by Alleria.

Helmer also felt bored, and felt that he couldn't stay like this anymore and had to distract himself.

But right now, apart from going to parties with a strong atmosphere of Slaanesh, there is nothing else to do for entertainment.

After thinking about it for a long time, he saw the blank paper on the table and had an idea.

Half an hour later, Helmer's extremely heroic shout came from the military camp:

"You may not know what it was like when Chen Daozai only used 200,000 to win 35.78 million. We usually only use two words to describe this kind of person, a gambling monster."

"I often say that back then, Chen Daozai could win 20 million with yuan, and I, Hemo, could win million with yuan. It was not a problem!"

Hemo smiled and said, "Let's make a 6 alone."

Eladen took the card: "K."

Seeing Alleria's troubled expression, Hemo immediately encouraged her, "Come on 2 and defeat her. Auntie, hurry up. Don't wait any longer."

Alleria held the playing cards made by Helmer in her hand, thinking that according to the rules he said, she and Eladen were old farmers in Baator, and they had to deal with him, the Holy Grail Knight, together to win.

She didn't listen to his nonsense, she shook her head and refused to play his cards.

Seeing that Alleria was not fooled, Hemo got angry and played a 2.

Eladen: "Xiao Wang."

Homer: ....

"Pour Auntie a cappuccino and start your bomb show, blow her up."

Alleria: Four triple bombs.

Pretty!

With only four cards left in his hand, Hemo saw that he had a chance to win. He smiled evilly at Eladen and said: With seventeen cards, can you kill me in seconds? Can you kill me in seconds? You were able to defeat me with seventeen cards today, and I ate all your cards on the spot.

"Really?" Eladen smiled like a flower, and Helmer suddenly felt bad.

I saw Eladen throw out a bomb, and then spread out his cards coolly: "Airplane."

Hemmer was petrified on the spot, tactically silent.