Proof of the Sun King

Ah, Miragliano.

Ah, the eternal city.

Now, Tyrell will die!

The city that symbolized Tyrell's glory and highest artistic achievement is now in flames.

The Skaven ran through the city, burning everything with fire and poison.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The death knell symbolizing the horned rat is ringing, the Grey Prophets sing the name of the horned rat together, and Pascriet, Marshal of the Rat, watched with satisfaction as his army swept through everything.

"Yes, yes, the big horned rat has predicted the end of the world, and the end of human play, gadgets and Miragliano has already come!" He danced his body ecstatically.

In fact, to be fair, the Tyrells are very powerful, at least compared to Estalia, the powerful fortifications of Miragliano and the large group of legendary mercenaries also make the Skaven feel afraid .

However, all of this vanished with the death of "The Besieger" Bogil.

The power of the Senate comes from the people, but it has always been controlled by a few mercenary chiefs and opportunistic politicians. Of those who wear the golden crown, which one is not gray-haired or seriously ill?

Prince Tyrell? That's a real fat pig.

Greed, deceit, viciousness, repeated murders and wars, betrayal and conspiracy among the princes of the city-state are the eternal melody of Tyrell.

Now, when the bell rings, this city that claims to be able to withstand any attack for three years cannot even stop the Skaven for three days!

"The thirteenth sound of the Bell of Calamity, I heard the sound of the bell, one, one rat god, came!"

"The big horned rat has come to the world, and he will destroy, destroy everything, until he is completely victorious!"

"Boom~boom~boom~"

When Duke Leopold led his military nobles and the group of Arabian Sipahi cavalry to break out of the siege, an eager voice came from far to near: "Here! Brothers!"

Leopold looked up and saw a large bar called "Big Bird Zhuanzhuan". This bar has now been heavily defended by the human army. The shutters on the second, third and fourth floors were all opened. Hundreds of crossbows were stretched out, and this heavy crossbow played by Tyrell could even shoot through heavy plate armor!

It is Miragliano's sharpshooter, the legendary mercenary group!

The head of the regiment, Maximian Damac, is loudly calling for the people to retreat, to a safe place, and let them resist the enemy!

Wave after wave of crossbows pulled the trigger, shooting the oncoming Skaven into sieves, all headshots.

At the same time, two other horns sounded.

The legendary mercenary group "Birdmen of Katlaza" joins the battlefield! Take to the battlefield with these bird-mask-equipped aircraft gliders!

The legendary mercenary group "Borgier's Besiegers" has joined the battlefield! This mercenary group was not as good as before because of Bogil's death, but at the critical moment of the city's survival, they still stood up bravely. A powerful circular shield wall is lined up on the main square of Nuo, ready to defend the cathedral of the goddess of war Mirdia!

Plate armor, tower shield, heavy crossbow, this is the last stubbornness of the Miraglianos!

The sound of the trumpets in succession temporarily overwhelmed the bell of the Calamity Bell, and the morale of the human army recovered a little. The attack of the Kavin Rat Man, however, these resistances did not form any particularly decent organization except for the few legendary mercenary groups.

The reason for everything is very simple. In the Senate of Miragliano, dozens of politicians and military officers have fallen in a pool of blood, and in the shadows, the Assassin rats of the Eshin clan are fighting with another. A legendary mercenary group - V for Vendetta fought fiercely, both sides paid extremely heavy losses, the corpses of Assassin rats were scattered in the corridors and seats of the Senate, and even the Assassin Master was killed three times. bit.

But in the end, it was the Assassins of the Essien clan that were better. V for Vendetta captain Westeros escorted the incumbent Prince Miragliano, the gray-haired old Cesar Paul Borg. Special retreat.

Since then, the Miragliano defenders have been without a leader, and the soldiers fighting each other have not only received no support, but even have no idea what their mission is.

The General Marshal of the Demon Rat easily directed the Skaven army to destroy each of them, and then turned his attention to the resistance in the city.

After a few hours of fierce fighting, most of Miragliano had fallen.

The Cathedral of Myrmidia, the goddess of war, has now turned into a sea of ​​fire. This 3,000-year-old historical site is collapsing under the bombardment of the dimension stone lightning cannon.

The last devotees of the goddess of war and the eagle knights are guarding their positions, trying to guard the cathedral, the ascetic flogging themselves, crying and begging for the help of the goddess of war, no one tries to escape, if this is the end of human destiny Yan, then they will fight to the last moment to protect the cathedral.

"Blast! Blow them up!" A round of dimensional stone lightning cannons bombed the tower of the cathedral, shattering the most typical and largest Gothic building in the old world. Towers collapsed one by one, pointed arches, The pilasters, the stained-glass windows, and the hundreds of spires were bathed in fire.

However, what annoys the Skaven is that the main building hall of the cathedral seems to be blessed by some kind of force. The poison gas of the poisonous wind grenadier can only corrode the surface of the stone, and the dimensional stone lightning cannon bombards it. There will only be a small hole in the top.

"It's that statue! That statue, destroy, destroy it!" The rat man quickly discovered the statue of the goddess of war in front of the cathedral. In the screams of the general marshal of the devil mouse, several storm rats made by the Mord clan The trolls charged up, using their brute force to forcibly yank the golden statue of the goddess of war down and smash it to pieces.

The blessing of a certain force faded, the Skaven rolled in, spears and machetes settled it all, and as the last battle priest fell to the door of the cathedral, the door was smashed open, made of white marble. The main church was turned into a **** on earth in an instant, and the crazy Skaven people looted everything of value to them, and then the hungry slave rats grabbed every refugee who was hiding in it from the hiding place, and devoured them alive. feast.

Brera Gallery, the former sacred art center is now a dead place. Hundreds of famous paintings that symbolize the essence of human art and civilization for thousands of years are either shredded by Rat Man as rags, or by a fire. Burnt out, happy clan rats **** and **** on fine paintings and sculptures.

The splendid Miragliano, the stage that even Fulgan praised is now full of filth, and hundreds of human captives were executed and dismembered on the spot just to satisfy the ratmen's endless quest for food.

The National Library of Tyrell is occupied by the Skaven prophets, the engineering warlocks, who pick out the useful books, and countless other works that are as precious as gold, including science, philosophy, history, geography, law It symbolizes that all the achievements of mankind for thousands of years have been completely destroyed.

Every monument has been desecrated, every landscape has been destroyed, the once glorious civilization has gone to ruin in front of the Skaven, and only the military factory has been preserved, because there is black and white that the Skaven need. Gunpowder and lots of equipment.

Rumors and panic spread wildly among the crowd, and the sounds of battle and the burning of flames seemed to be happening in all directions.

Finally, the soldiers of the survivors gathered on the main square of Miraglino. These thousands of elites composed of several legendary mercenary groups formed a strong resistance. The army's defense was ineffective, but the brave soldiers formed a powerful shield formation, relying on Tyrell's usual spear and hard crossbow, the rat people could not advance.

The gas grenadier, the dimensional stone lightning cannon, and the plague catapult were temporarily trapped in the strong city wall of the Great Square, unable to cause enough damage, and the slave rats and clan rats were defeated one after another, and soon collapsed.

The defenders rejoiced at the brief victory, and they burst into rounds of cheers.

until the bell rang.

"Boom!"

"Boom~~~!"

“DOOOOOOOM!!!”

The death knell rang, and more Ratmen came up. These Ratmen were different from the previous trash. They were real elites. The Storm Rats entered the battlefield in droves. These elites with red eyes, holding swords, shields or halberds The Rats were obviously not so easily defeated.

Plague censer monks from Pestilon joined the battlefield waving censer full of gifts from horned rats. These plague gods did not even dare to get too close to the rats themselves. Any ulcer or abscess rupture could lead to dozens of rats. People go to see the horned rat together.

"Fire!" Dozens of cannons fired together, and the thunderous explosions plowed deep trenches among the ranks of Storm Rat and Plague Monk, and blood and flesh danced in the sky.

The legendary mercenary group, Bronzino's cavalry artillery battalion joined the battlefield. This group of galloping gunners used horses to drag the artillery and galloped across the battlefield, trying to block the next offensive.

“DOOOOOOOM!!!”

Despite the determination of Tyrell's legendary mercenaries, the Rat Men's attack is almost endless, and every time the bell rings, the Rat Men's morale recovers extremely quickly and then regroups like a tide of storms. The tide of rats rushed towards the human front, and the plague monks scrambled to scramble around, and any human who touched them would instantly develop red rashes all over their bodies.

Now, in the **** battle at three or four in the morning, thousands of mercenary groups and local Tyrell defenders formed the city's last hope. After facing hundreds of charges, the defenders lost more than half, and the rest The soldiers kept retreating until they were pushed under the famous Leaning Tower of Leonardo, where the solid shield array, the artillery cluster on the leaning tower and the exquisite design of the fire gun became the last hope of the defenders.

The sturdy wall shield, the invincible King Beastbow and the full-body armor of Miragliano. At this time, the two famous mercenaries, "Miragliano's Marksman" and "Borgier Siege", put aside their previous suspicions and work together. At the last moment of the battle, their wall shields withstood extremely severe tests, but the Rat people were never able to break through.

Until the Skaven sent the corresponding troops.

The eight mutant rat trolls were inlaid with terrifying dimensional stone armor all over their bodies. They charged directly with the incomparably strong flesh with the shooting of thousands of crossbows, and forcibly knocked over the shield wall!

The dimensional stone lifting and grabbing team has been arranged, kill the front row crossbowmen and the flying birdmen one by one!

The Ratling team entered the battlefield, and the barrage storm of frenzied fire hit the human army unable to lift its head at all.

And in the end, the four Wheels of Doom rushed into the battlefield under the control of Skrysian engineers, they crushed everything that passed along the way, and any human effort became so under the blade of the Wheel of Doom ridiculous.

In the end, as a Wheel of Destruction engulfed an entire human formation due to a jammed explosion, Miragliano's defenders collapsed, and they fled for their lives, leaving only the bravest and most tenacious mercenaries. Army.

These heroic mercenaries persisted until dawn, and eventually all died in battle. As the sun rose, the once glorious Miragliano was only left in ruins and hell. The deaths of 100,000 people left The streets and buildings are covered with blood and bones, all the livestock and human beings who have not had time to escape, are all swallowed up, the rat people need food, a lot of food, there are too many mouths to chew, there are too many The stomach needs to be filled.

Skaven's victory!

Horned Rat's Victory!

The thunderous cheers rang out.

"Tear down the leaning tower!"

"Tear down the leaning tower!"

"Tear down the leaning tower!"

The victorious roar of hundreds of thousands of Skaven resounded through the ruined city, and the sound spread through hundreds of smoke columns and inside and outside, and countless ropes held the pinnacle of engineering day Leonardo's design - the oblique tower.

With the Leaning Tower tumbling to the ground, blown to smithereens, the Skaven was no longer happy.

The symbol of human civilization and the pinnacle of architecture, the Leaning Tower has now been destroyed and ravaged, and all the treasures and civilizations, books, and works of art inside have been torched. How happy the rat is!

And this is just the first step in destroying the world. Although tens of thousands of people escaped, the Skaven did not panic at all, and the commander-in-chief of the Demon Rat immediately ordered to dedicate the city to the great Horned Rat God.

Then, after a short rest, prepare to continue our Skaven, the Great Holy War!

"For the horned rat!"

…………I am for the dividing line of the horned rat…………

Old World, April 2522 in the imperial calendar.

The news of Miragliano's destruction did not spread quickly, for the simple reason that the Skaven blocked the passage of the Grey and Black Mountains, leaving only the road to the south.

So, days after Miragliano was destroyed, the southern city-states got the news.

Several city-state princes tried to assemble the army in a hurry, but what kind of military service system is there in the southern kingdom that has been in peace for a long time? Some are only standing troops and mercenaries~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Most of the former have not experienced this level of battle for many years, and the latter are few in number.

How to do? !

No matter, hurry to the old world for help!

A famous messenger departs from Tyrell to the Empire and Britannia, asking for help!

On the other hand, on the same day that Miragliano was destroyed, Tobalo of the Kingdom of Estalia was actually warned by an Amazonian female warrior.

Yet Tobalo had the exact same problem, no translation, no one understood what the savage was saying.

Even this savage was welcomed. Some Tobalo merchants took the initiative and warmly welcomed the Amazon female warrior, and invited them very sincerely: "I see your eyes are very pure, and I have considered doing some publicity and promotion for the tourism in my hometown. Contribute?"

Under the language barrier, it is true that chickens and ducks speak, and the Amazon female warriors can only leave.

Two days later, Tobalo disappeared from the map. This historic city, which had been an important port city since the beginning of the Elf Empire, completely disappeared, and no one knew what happened to Tobalo.

Estalia finally realized that something was wrong. Estalia's situation was even worse than that of Tyrell, that is, Estalia, who has been equal for hundreds of years, is in addition to the religious knights. Not even a few decent standing legions!

Help! Ask the old world for help!

In this way, after going through untold hardships, Estalia and Tyrell's letter of help finally arrived at the desk of the Imperial Court and the Brittany Court.

"What?! Miragliano and Tobalo have been completely destroyed?!"

"Skaven out of the blighted swamp?!"

The old world was shocked.

The next question immediately came to the table for Empire and Brittany.

To save or not to save?