Warhammer Throne

May 2515 of the Imperial Calendar, New World, Ruschia, Ruschia Isthmus, Costantiniye (formerly Port of Predator), luxurious stables of the Ash Legion (Limited to Elf War Horses).

The first heir to the Kingdom of the Knights of Brittany and the Duchy of Winford, the eldest son of the Duke of François and the brother of Queen Suria, Julius-Kumani-Antry-de- Winford got up.

The expeditionary knight is now the commander of the Cavalry Cavalry of the Ash Legion, and he is in charge of commanding most of the cavalry of the Ash Legion. Relying on his incomparable bravery and perseverance, tenacious style, outstanding commanding ability and tactical ability, he won the title "Julius the Holy War Knight" recognized by everyone.

In the same way, Fogen took great care of this relative. He took him to participate in several war opportunities. He also told him to tell him his rich knowledge and experience, but he had not yet agreed to Julius to join him. The Phoenix Guard of the Guards, the reason for this Fugen is "not yet time" (actually, Fugen has no genetic seeds in his hands).

This makes Julius very depressed.

However, more depressing things are still to come.

Julius originally thought that he had made so many credits and accomplished so many feats. The Skaven warlords and engineering warlocks who died in his own hands could not be counted with one hand, plus many green skins. Shaman and undead pirate captain, when there is no war, they should always be assigned a more important position, right?

No, when the outside battle was over, Ryan's eldest brother-in-law became a horseman in the Ash Legion again, taking care of the grumpy and proud pure blood elf war horses.

After Julius’ efforts, the two pure-blood elf war horses that Fagan obtained from the Arabigan mage finally reluctantly gave birth to a few ponies (when they mate, Julius will help behind. Push hard), and what’s more terrible is that since then, the family of pure-blood elf warhorses has spotted Julius, and only let him take care of him. As soon as the other horsemen entered the stables, they were driven away. They were very likely to eat. A hoof, a hoof of a pure-blood elf warhorse is uncomfortable, although it is said that a proud pure-blood warhorse will not directly kick a person to death like a wild horse without IQ that cannot control its strength, but it is really choking to be kicked like this.

The pure-blood elf warhorse will just kick people to death without being kicked to death on the spot or falling to the level of disability.

So in the end, Fogen took advantage of the trend and continued to make Julius the groom, Julius had to agree.

Woke up, washed a little and ate breakfast, Julius put on a dirt-resistant groom again, carried two buckets of water and fresh milk, and went into the stable to work.

Several pure blood elf horses neighed quite excitedly when they saw Julius coming in, came over to lick his face and rubbed his neck, and began to have breakfast. Among them, two pure blood elf horses also came up. He placed his hoof in front of Julius.

Hey, breeder, it's time to fix my hoof!

Although Julius felt very helpless in his heart, the jihadist knight had always been a very dedicated person. He immediately understood, and then took the iron tongs, took the fine iron horseshoe from the horseshoe of the pure blood elf war horse, and then the iron tongs Being thrown on the ground, a small iron hook was skillfully held in his hand by Julius, and his movements were very quick to help the horse quickly clean up the many dirt, weeds and attachments that had settled inside the horse's hoof.

"Eh~~~" the war horse neighed excitedly, and the horse's hoof was cleaned. It was a lot of fun!

After cleaning his horseshoes, Julius’s forehead was already sweating, but his hands kept moving, and the small iron hook was thrown on the ground. The iron tongs were picked up again. This time Julius would The blackened and aged cuticles on the horseshoe were all cut clean with iron tongs, and then a small brush was taken out and brushed again, and a brand new horseshoe was taken out and nailed to the horse.

"Keep bang bang~" After changing the horseshoes, the pure blood elf warhorses all screamed happily, and Julius's SPA was comfortable.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning after this lap, Julius was sweating hot, and the eldest brother-in-law just sat down to rest for a while when he found a person standing outside the stable.

"I have to say, Yuri, you are already a qualified groom." Fukun, who had just returned from Hexotta, showed a meaningful smile and said to his brother-in-law: "I announce that I will award you the Ash Legion Year. The title of advanced groom."

"..." Julius has been following Fogen for a long time, and he is now becoming more taciturn (because after following Fogen for a long time, the more he feels that many of his ideas are naive and many of his behaviors are stupid), even though he regards Fogen as a leader in his heart , The tutor and the elder brother looked at it, Julius subconsciously exhaled a suffocating breath, just made a gesture to indicate that there is something to say.

"Why, dissatisfied?" Fukun was still teasing his relatives. He smiled very sincerely and showed his teeth. The emperor's son, the original body, had endless pride, wildness, and extraordinaryness in his star-like eyes. Even Ruthcia’s sun lost its light in Fugen’s smile: "Or, I will give you a title, what do you think of'avoiding horse plague'?"

Julius hasn’t been able to look directly at Fogen’s brilliant smile until now. He always feels that his heart will speed up involuntarily, and the blood circulation in the face will increase: “Just talk about it, Commander of the Legion.”

"The matter here has been dealt with quickly, and I have brought new news." Fukun's expression became serious: "We will gather at my villa at noon."

Julius nodded.

There is another war!

At noon, in Fogen’s seaside villa, all the senior officials of the Ash Legion were seated to discuss new threats of war.

Participants were: Legion Commander Faugan, Deputy Commander and Phoenix Guard Captain Pilazzo, Cavalry Commander Julius, Chief Magic Advisor, Jerek Grimm, Chief Engineer Jerry Grimm, Wood Elf Princess Carlo Na, political commissar Haran Sandoz (formerly Lev Davidovich), former Estalian general Pedro, former imperial general Weidenfeller, former Kislov marshal Yegoro Husband, Wing Cavalry Cheka Special Forces Commander Steel Felix, Demon Hunter Master Hertwig, Halfling Expedition Captain Hobby, and so on.

The Ash Legion now has 40,000 troops, Fukun has gathered these human beings (?) from all over the world and from all over the world through his charm, strong personal ability and prestige, and firmly united together.

However, what they are about to face now is a huge crisis.

"According to the information sent from the lord of the lizard people of Hesiota, Mazda Moody, three evil armies are hurriedly approaching us." Fogen explained the situation to the crowd, the Ash Legion The commander of the legion really felt tricky this time.

A huge map was hung behind Fugen. He drew a baton and pointed it to the north: "In the north, a large group of Chaos troops are gathering and forming an army of tens of thousands of people from In the Northern Wasteland, a path of blood was smashed in Nagaroth until the dark elves reached a reconciliation with them-the dark elves let them go south and attack us, and these cunning dark elves announced their alliance with Chaos. , Acting as the guide, scout, and backbone of this army, every dark elf is promised to get a hundred slaves."

"The leader of this wandering legion is named Vashner-World Destroyer, riding a black dragon-Midnight Shadow. Their goal is only one, and that is to burn the entire Ruthcia to ashes."

After hearing the news, everyone scolded them, cursing the dark elves and the Chaos army for not being able to die. The Haimen Pass dwarf engineer, Jack Grimm, even went crazy after saying "Grim Neal is on." Speaking dwarven, the speed is too fast, no one understands what he is spraying.

"The lizardmen promised to help us deal with this army, and the second army is our old opponent, that is the great warlord of the Skaven Plague clan, Cook, after the last failure, it came back." Fukun calmly said to the people: "They will come from the south and attack us. I don’t know how many enemies there will be. The lizardman’s zombie **** Chosen Tehendhoin promised to help us stop most of them. Skaven, but we still have to face a considerable army of Skaven, and be prepared, the Skaven will not even take any prisoners."

"Why do the bad things always appear together?" Pilazzo came up with a black humor: "Is my beard the wrong shape today?"

"Mouses are damned." Political commissar Lev touched his beard: "I'm going to use the New Orleans barbecue method I recently invented to roast these mice into dried mice."

"In addition to these two routes, I have received news that there is also an army that will also participate in this siege, that is, Luther Harken, the undead Pirate King that we have fought against." Fogen pointed directly to the ocean: "Obviously he is still Will try to retrieve the stone slab stolen by us."

"Very good, very good, this time, all our enemies have gathered together, let us solve all the threats once and for all." Julius felt the blood surging all over his body, and he couldn't wait.

"If this is the case, our 40,000 people may not be enough to defend Costantiniye." Master Jin is not optimistic about this battle: "If the opponent attacks at the same time, we are bound to divide into three defenses, then, Our 40,000 troops will be largely dispersed, and facing a three-way attack will also expose our defense line to the most severe test."

"Yes, that's right." Fukun nodded lightly: "So, we must have a plan."

"Legion Commander, what wonderful plan do you have? Tell Hobbit about it, Hobbit wants to hear it!" The halfling jumped up and down excitedly: "Can you tell Hobbit?"

"There is no specific plan yet, I only have a few rough ideas." Fogen shook his head: "But Karim is right. We can't sit in Costantiniye and wait for the three-way army to come. My opinion Yes, we must act in advance."

"Action? You mean, commander of the army, let's solve the enemy all the way first?" The political commissar Haran Sandoz carefully looked at the map: "But if the troops are dispatched in advance, then how do we guarantee the defense of Costantiniye? ?"

"It depends on the speed of the three-way army and some of our methods." Fukun set his sights on the map: "It seems that the three parties have reached an agreement to jointly launch an offensive, but suppose we have a small number of troops and lizards. If we are allies and temporarily help us to hold down some of the enemies, we can focus our energy first and solve the problem first."

"How to choose the enemy will be the key to our victory." Fogen suddenly smiled: "Chooseyourenemies!"

When everyone saw this, they immediately began to talk about who should be the priority to solve. Most of them were still chaos or undead pirates. It seemed that everyone was troubled by the plague of Skaven.

"Don't worry about making a decision now." Fogen shook his head: "We still have time. What we should do now is to collect more information. There is too little information."

After arranging everyone to send their own personnel to strengthen the investigation, start to strengthen the outer fortifications of the stronghold and prepare for war, the people temporarily dismissed the meeting.

The wood elf princess Karona seemed to want to stay. After everyone went out, she stayed in Fugen’s villa and seemed to have something to say, but Fugen smiled and shook her head: "No, at least not now, I still have something. Carona, you first take some people to investigate there in the south, meet with the Zombie Legion of Sotigo's pick Tehendhoin, and learn about the movements of the Skaven Rats."

"Okay." Carolina also knew that it was not a time to be willful, so she grunted aggrievedly and stepped out.

Only Fugen was left in the villa, and Primarch, the son of the emperor, stood there looking at the map without saying a word.

Fukun knew very well in his heart that the situation he had to face was very severe.

The transaction between the emperor and the demon toad does not include the protection of San Gilles... The lizardmen will only assist in this battle, and will not fight for the survival of Costantiniye. The real battle must be ashes. The legion resisted.

To make matters worse, Fugen had a faint feeling in his heart, that is, outside of these three forces, there must be a group of enemies that are hidden deeper, and they are leading everything in the dark, but Fugen is in the light, they are in the dark, this It was doomed to Fugen's passivity.

How do we first concentrate our forces to gain an advantage? How to turn passive into active?

Fukun frowned, because he still had too little information.

At this moment, the room was illuminated with golden light, a pair of holy wings spread out, pointing straight to the sky, and the golden virtual image of San Giles appeared. He smiled and looked at his brother: "You seem to be troubled. , Brother, I may have to apologize to you, I am the one who caused you trouble."

"It's not your problem, San Giles." Fugen realized that the sun-fire amulet hanging around his waist was lit up. Seeing San Giles' smile, Fugen squeezed a smile: "This is Destined, if you don’t come now, you will come sooner or later."

"It's really amazing that you can manage these messy people of different races and different cultural beliefs." San Giles' expression is sincere and sincere: "At least I can't, it was Gilliman who was managing these at the beginning."

"It's actually not difficult." Fogen shook his head slightly: "Just a little bit of skill is needed. You wait, San Giles, I will use one of the most beautiful battles to celebrate your resurrection."

However, at this time it was San Giles’ turn to shake his head: “Don’t think about solving the problem by fighting a beautiful and perfect battle, brother, you have to prepare for this battle very hard. I have a hunch, it’s very difficult. Are you ready to take the Ash Legion and fight for your life?"

"Premonition?" Fugen's heart moved: "What premonition? Can you tell everything clearly? Brother?"

"I saw a blurry image. In the image, he is fighting you..."

"he?"