Proof of the Sun King

At the beginning, there were hundreds of cavalry and a thousand or two thousand infantrymen who followed Tsar Katarin to escape. Most of them were Boyer nobles, ice witches and ice guards, as well as dozens of ice palace guards. Handsome guys.

On the chaotic battlefield, it is impossible for the infantry to keep up with the footsteps of the cavalry. The only thing they can do is to flee desperately.

The Chaos cavalry pursued from far to near, and the horrific slaughter continued, but Prince Sigwald only saw the Tsar's sleigh, and the Slaanesh God's Chosen champion raised the Slaanesh silver sword: "There is only one target! That is the Tsar, My palace is starving!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"For Slaanesh!"

The mad knights of Slaanesh kept approaching, and the screams of killing came from far to near. Katalin, who was standing on the sleigh and steered the direction of the reindeer, could already faintly hear the screams of the chaotic bastards. The tragic she saw with her own eyes made her scalp numb. She beat the reindeer vigorously, signaling them to run!

Just above the battlefield, hundreds of horses followed Katarin's sleigh, desperately fled amid the enemy's gradual encirclement, the barbarian marauders behind them grinned and threw javelins and throwing axes, even though the barbarians' weapons had no Without accuracy and efficiency, dozens of javelins and throwing axes were all lost, but the psychological pressure brought to Katalin and the others was enormous.

On the battlefield, on the ground, in the swamps in the distance and on the further hills, there are scenes of corpses lying in piles everywhere.

Chaos cavalry rushed in from the north and northwest, all targeting the luxurious Tsar sleigh. Catalin couldn't help but grieve as she watched her people look so miserable along the way, but she did not stop, but let the coachman He whipped the four reindeer frantically: "Quick! Quick! Quick!"

Just less than a hundred meters behind the sleigh, a large group of barbarian predator riders swirled back and forth with tomahawks and screamed, and just about fifty meters behind the barbarian predator rider, Slaanesh God's Choice champion Beauty West. Prince Gerwald personally led about two teams of more than two hundred Slaanesh Riders who followed closely. They laughed sharply, scratched their ears and cheeks frantically, and everyone wanted to be blessed and rewarded by the Prince of Darkness and become glorious. Chaos Champion.

"Put your heart, your intestines on a string, string an eight-pointed star, string a Slaanesh circle!" Prince Sigwald laughed wildly and stretched out his hand to take a javelin from his subordinate, and threw it with all his might. The javelin crossed a purple trajectory and stabbed directly on the roof of the Tsar's luxury sleigh, stabbed a large hole in the roof and hit the coachman.

The driver was shot through his head by a javelin and fell dead on the spot. Catalin quickly took the reins and drove himself: "Quick, run!"

"Call out loudly to the sky, say, I love you, to the wandering Tsar, say, I miss you~" The Slaanesh cavalry got closer and closer, and Prince Sigwald's singing was almost like a magic voice.

"Catch them!" The barbarian predators got closer and closer, and the skilled barbarians among them had already pulled out ropes, which they knotted neatly and made a simple noose.

"Huh!" A noose hooked an Ice Witch's neck, and she was dragged off her mount. Several barbarians laughed and made a knife, and the Ice Witch's head flew straight into the sky: " Aha~ I found the prey!"

"Huh~" A noose hooked a Boyer nobleman, who cried out to the Tsar for help, but the only one who was waiting was the back of the Tsar running farther away.

In this way, they chased for about three kilometers along the way. The cavalry around the queen female became less and less, while the number of Chaos cavalry chasing became more and more.

There's even a lasso trying to catch the Tsar's sleigh!

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Catalin beat the reindeer desperately, she didn't even have time to sing magic, fear drove her heart.

Just then, a noose caught the rail at the back of the sleigh, and the Tsar's sleigh was dragged and tilted.

"Catch the Czar alive! Catch the Czar alive!"

Katarin let out a terrified cry, she immediately pulled out the sword of Ivan the Terrible and cut off the lasso along with the railing. A reindeer sprained her leg while running, and she swung decisively again. The sword cut off the reins and let go of the reindeer. The Tsar's excellent driving skills saved her. The sleigh made a sharp turn and adjusted the angle of 30°. After an empty space, he barely opened a little distance.

There was a slight gap, and when she looked back, the tsar noticed that many ice witches and ice guards noticed that she was the target and they fled for their lives decisively. She simply roared: "Betrayal, shameless betrayal! Even they betrayed them. me?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I'm here! We're all here!" Now, only dozens of her Ice Palace Guards followed Katarin. They were all beautiful men over 1.8 meters tall, with The uniforms of the guards were as gorgeous as those of the old guards under Ryan's command. The muskets on the back were imported from Noor, and the war horses they rode were also imperial war horses imported from Ostermark. This kind of warhorse naturally does not have the excellent speed, strong acceleration ability and powerful load-bearing capacity of the Brittanian warhorse, but in general, the cold resistance, steering ability and endurance are not bad.

Master Chief Alexei ran desperately, he ran to the sleigh, and said flatteringly: "My Majesty, your Alexei has not betrayed you, I am here, always there! Your guards have always been It's all here!"

Katarin felt a little comfort in her heart, and the tsar thought that someone would follow her in the end. When she quickly noticed the musket behind the Master Chief, she screamed, "Where's the musket behind you? Take it out and use it. Ahhh!"

"There is no bullet in the gun, Your Majesty!" shouted the Master Chief.

"Reload now! Immediately!"

"We don't have bullets either, Your Majesty!"

"What do you have on your shoulders?"

"That's a blank bullet, Your Majesty! Your Kerim guards agree that we are only worthy of a blank bullet!"

"Blank ammunition is fine! Shoot at the chaotic shards behind!"

"Your Majesty, you know that in our shooting training, you let the shooting army help us load the ammunition..."

"I'll go back and kill all of you souls!" Katarin's screams rose from wave to wave, and the scenery on both sides regressed madly, Zedevka was right in front of her!

The Tsar and the Ice Palace Guards almost saw hope. Perhaps Zedevka still has some defenders who can help the Tsar delay enough time to let her escape!

However, as Zedevka approached, there was a deeper despair.

The town has fallen, the Legion of Nurgle is singing happily inside, the stumps of Mrs. Keisler's stumps and arms are hung on the wall or stacked together, and Festus, the champion of Nurgle's choice, is reading. Acting the spell, the hordes of corpses rotted at an extremely fast rate, turning into a giant corpse pit of yellow-green, with large streams of pus and foul-smelling green smoke.

Thousands of Nurglings are rolling around in this big pit, they are desperately devouring the flesh and blood of mortals, while excreting to their heart's content, and even Catalin noticed that some soldiers were still alive, they were desperate. I prayed to the gods I believed in, but it was useless other than double the happiness of the Nurgle demons.

Their prayers brought only green, necrotic leathery skin covered with pus-filled ulcers, swollen sores, and numerous parasites.

The children of loving fathers are still singing happily.

"Nurgle garden Nurgle fruit, you and I under the Nurgle tree, the Nurglings play games, so much happiness~"

"Withdraw! Withdraw!!!" Katarin quickly signaled her Ice Palace Guards to change direction, bypassing Zedevka, and rushing directly towards the Linsk River.

"Don't run, my dear Tsar, how old are you, and you're still so shy~" Prince Sigwald was still in pursuit, taking advantage of Katarin's turn, he narrowed the distance: "I see You don't understand at all!"

"Come on, Tsar, there are many good things in my palace, which are more exciting than anything you know! I can also teach you, ascended demons!" Prince Sigwald's voice was like a tarsus. Like maggots lingering.

At this time, Katarin was already shrouded in fear and despair of falling into the enemy's hand. Festus had already discovered her figure. It was a Nurgle wizard who began to cast spells. Several yellow-green energy and foul-smelling plague swarms fled towards her. The tsar and her party rushed over, and Nurgle's witchcraft energy blasted on the ground of the sled and exploded. After the thick yellow smoke, several large pits filled with foul-smelling pus were left behind.

Relying on her superb driving skills, the queen tsar swayed from side to side inconceivably, but she escaped the attack of the plague spell, while the ice palace guards who followed her were not so lucky. , and more than a dozen horses were overtaken by Prince Sigwald in order to avoid the spell, and were killed on the spot.

Nurgle's legions moved slowly, and Festus was not interested in the tsar, and did not pursue her.

In this way, after chasing from afternoon to dusk, from dusk to sunset, Prince Sigwald was unhappy to find that, after chasing for so long, he still couldn't catch up with the Tsar! The sled made two long ruts and galloped across the ice.

And what's worse is that the horses of the barbarian predators and riders are already tired, their speed is getting slower and slower, and they can't keep up with Katarin's speed. Ride more and keep chasing.

"Women are eels!" The Slaanesh God's Choice champion did not intend to give up, he continued to command the Chaos Knights to chase after them. The Chaos Knights were riding semi-demonized warhorses, and they continued to pursue under the command of Siegwald.

Similarly, the horses of the Ice Palace Guards couldn't hold on, and Master Chief Alexei shouted to Katarin in despair: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, our horses can't run anymore, they can't run anymore! !"

Catalin clenched her silver teeth, and the tsar knew that the horsepower of the Ice Palace Guards had reached its limit, so she simply shouted: "Alexei, my guards, it's time to prove your loyalty, protect you. The tsar, draw the knife!"

"Protect the tsar, draw the knife!" Master Chief Alexei shouted at the handsome men: "Protect the tsar, for Kislev!"

The Ice Palace Guards pulled the reins, stopped, turned around and pulled out the machete from the scabbard, looking quite imposing.

However, in the face of the terrifying Prince Sigwald and the Chaos Knights chasing after him, in just one second, these Ice Palace Guards were so frightened that their legs were weakened and their morale was demolished. They threw them away. The weapon in his hand is scurrying around, and there is no fighting spirit.

"No, no!"

"I'm going home! I'm not fighting!"

"Help, Your Majesty, please don't abandon your people!"

Soon, this group of Ice Palace Guards were all slaughtered by Prince Sigwald.

But they did give their last loyalty. This group of embroidered pillows and lookalikes did hinder the pursuit to a certain extent. Their gorgeous dress and sophisticated equipment made the Chaos Knights think they were valuable trophies. They turned their attention and ran after them.

So only Prince Sigwald and a dozen or so Slaanesh Riders were left in pursuit of the Tsar. They were like Catalin's nightmare, refusing to give up.

At this time, it was already dark, and the two sides had chased the banks of the Linsk River. The Linsk River was frozen at this time, but the ice layer was not thick. Catalin took the opportunity to let the sled rush onto the frozen river and continued to escape.

"Your Majesty!" Master Chief Alexei was still chasing the sleigh, out of breath: "Your Majesty, let me get on your sleigh! My horse can't run!"

"Alexey! Go up to meet the enemy, go! Haven't you always said you're loyal?" Katarin yelled in a twisted voice, and the tsar panicked and helplessly poured her own on her Master Chief. Anger: "Get up there and stop those Slaanesh ghosts! It's time to show your loyalty!"

"No, no! My love, don't abandon me!" Master Chief Alexei was already in tears, and he stretched out a hand to grab the sled: "Did you forget that you once told me..."

"Go away!" The Master Chief's behavior slowed down the speed of the sleigh, and the furious female tsar swung a sword, directly cutting off her entire hand and arm!

No one thought that the sword of Ivan the Terrible was not used to kill the enemy, but was used in such a place!

The Master Chief clutched his wounds in the screams. He howled in pain, and was soon caught up by Prince Sigwald and the others. With a smear on his throat, Alexei died on the spot.

However, there is a price to pay for bowing your head, and Katarin took this opportunity to finally sing an ice magic: "Ice Wall Art!"

An ice wall more than two meters high and more than ten meters wide suddenly rose from the ground. The pursuers headed by Prince Sigwald couldn't avoid it, and they all slammed into the solid ice wall. Prince Gerwald even smashed his nose, and the image-conscious Slaanesh God's Choice champion fell off his horse and immediately turned over. He quickly raised his shield, saw his two nosebleeds, and roared frantically: " Ahhhh! My nose is broken, my nose is broken!"

It took a long time to clear the nosebleed, and when Prince Sigwald looked up again, the Tsar and her sleigh had no idea where they had gone.

Prince Sigwald chased down the Linsk for another three hours, but found no one.

"Tsk! Damn, I can't catch up, forget it, let's go back!" In the end, Prince Sigwald, the champion of Slaanesh's Choice, gave up chasing. He stretched and suddenly felt that today's drag racing trip , it's quite fun, it makes people feel very happy and comfortable: "It's so cool, is this a racing car? I love it!"

"Last night I lost to a reindeer sleigh on the Linsk River, she drifted around corners by inertia, her car was fast, all I saw was her bokaha royal coat of arms wearing the Tsar's crown and the ice cape , if you have a chance, please tell Her Majesty the Tsar: After three months, my mad knights and I will wait for her at the castle of Kislev."

Slaanesh's Choice Champion Prince Sigwald the Beauty

After escaping for five days and five nights, the tsar, who got rid of the Chaos pursuers, finally fled back to Kislev City. Katarin only escaped. Her reindeer had already been run away alive, and now she is holding her back. On the sled, she met three transport donkeys brought by the logistics team on the road, and the reindeer sled turned into a donkey sleigh.

After finally seeing the shadow of the city of Kislev and the tall city wall in the distance, the queen tsar took a reassurance and finally took a sigh of relief.

It is extremely ironic that at this time, the city of Kislev is holding a thousand-year celebration, and everyone is rejoicing, celebrating the great victory of the great battle of Zedevka. It was news that Katarin sent a messenger at noon in the battle. , no one knows that she has failed, and she has lost badly.

How to do? Do you want to rebuild the army and start the defense of Kislev? The frightened Catalin thought so.

No ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ impossible, the army is gone.

Moreover, Katarin fled for her life, and the queen tsar no longer had the courage to fight against Chaos alone. To put it simply, this chariot **** of Linske River, like a certain chariot **** of Kaoliang River and a certain Zhao Jiumei, has been frightened. Broken.

After Catalin returned to her court, the Tsar immediately issued two orders.

First, Katalin announced that she would "hunt south" in person, and also called on Mrs. Keisler to go to the south to avoid the tide of destruction from chaos!

Second, he signed the execution orders against General Pavlov, the commander of the city defense of Prager, and Rokossovsky, the commander of the bear cavalry, and had Cheka dispatched on the grounds of delaying the military flight and fleeing. !

The Cheka leader Yezhov was reluctant to carry out this order, but at Katarin's urging, he sent a man.

After announcing these two orders, Katarin spent two days tidying up her things in a hurry, and then brought her own court to the Ostermark territory of the southern empire.

The thousand-year celebration became Kislev's last splendor, after which two or three million refugees, together with the tsar, flocked to the borders of the empire.

…………I am the dividing line of the Tsar’s Southern Hunt…………

At the time of Katarin's defeat in Zedevka, our king of knights, Ryan, knew nothing about it, and was preparing to take his wife and children to a happy picnic on the cliffs of the coast of Mousillon.

In the autumn sea breeze and waves, Ryan was dressed in a knight king's dress and stretched out on the cliff. Seagulls flew around, preying on fish, the king yawned, and his prophetic ability was faint. Let him see some flashing pictures.

"Ah, so boring."

"Why do I feel like something great is happening?"

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