Warhammer Throne

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"Alfred, Alfred, wake up."

In the darkness, Alfred tried to stretch out his hands in confusion and helplessly.

Can't move, can't move at all.

As if something imprisoned his body and consciousness, Alfred could not feel anything except pain.

Am I dead? The Patriarch thought with great pain.

He vaguely remembered his last battle-the martyrdom in Tharfjord.

From the beginning of this war, everyone realized that this battle would be very difficult, because the Emperor Karl-Franz had just fought a battle in the blood pine forest. The army was very exhausted, and even the emperor himself had to heal his wounds. After losing the help of the Imperial Central Army, it means that the Church of Justice must rely on its own strength to solve the threat of chaos.

The army of Midden must not be counted on. The conflict between the Urik sect and the Church of Justice has been in conflict for a long time, and it is already a shame for the Urik sect to not add chaos to you.

Nur can't count on it either. On the one hand, the lady has an ambiguous attitude. She is unwilling to stand in the struggle within the Church of Justice, so she only provided one artillery battalion and twenty Blackstone guards for sponsorship. On the other hand, she also talked to her. His son is concerned. Although she is only a teenager, Emilia has been told that Noor University cannot educate little Frederick any more. What the young baron wants now is practical experience and adventure experience.

To be honest, Emilia is reluctant to go out to fight with her son, but there is Ryan's precedent, such a dazzling example, little Frederick has no reason not to learn, of course the Noor nobles also hope that the future heir Wude Abundant, so Nuer’s attention recently has been on the little Frederick’s adventures in a series of mountains south of Wesson and commanding small units to clear the goblin tribes (several Nuer regiments including Nuer Iron Armor) The army is in the back).

Therefore, only the reinforcements of Tarabeheim can be counted on.

This was also the reason Alfred was worried. When the scouts reported that the Chaos Army was in the Shadow Forest across the Tarabek River, Alfred was one of the very few people who could still maintain his sanity. Archbishop Vekema immediately decided to lead When the army forcibly crossed the Talabek River that had just thawed and immediately attacked the Chaos Army, Alfred clearly expressed his opposition.

The patriarch is probably one of the few who dared to oppose Vekma. Alfred believes that the army is exhausted during the expedition, the weather is very bad (heavy rains in consecutive days), the army is very difficult to purchase rations (the time is not available), and there is a lack of enough Firearms, the situation is very unfavorable.

Archbishop Vekmar did not punish Alfred for this, but ignored his ordering the army to move forward. Later, during the crossing of the river, the great priest took the time to tell Alfred that these objective and subjective difficulties exist, but for two reasons. It is impossible for the archbishop to stop. The first is the internal pressure of the church. The second is the worry about the constant loosening of the seal. The priest worriedly believes that if the march is too slow, it may lead to the division of the church. The second is if the seal is sealed. Loosen quickly they have to face more than the Chaos Legion.

Even so, Alfred is still not optimistic about this battle. The patriarch who has been following Ryan for a long time and who has been intrigued finds that in addition to the insufficient strength of the army, the offensive and defensive forces have also changed. The Justice Church army originally came to fight a defense. The result of the battle has turned into an offensive battle. The army has to face the Chaos soldiers in the Black Forest, and it has to brave heavy rain.

After crossing the Tarabek River, the army of the Church of Justice soon met the main force of the Chaos Army. More than 14,000 people who chose Glaxol-Fire Axe, the **** of fear, are gathering. What they have to face is a long distance. Trekking, exhausted from just crossing the river, and lack of firearms, there are only about 11,000 troops of the Church of Justice.

But Archbishop Vekema knows that Tarabeheim’s follow-up troops and Cardinal Pushlock’s 7000 aid troops are already in the marching range. The chief priest thinks that they must immediately exchange fire with the Chaos Army, otherwise if the opponent wants to be in the forest. Playing hide-and-seek with the church army can be troublesome.

Regardless of the exhausted army, the great priest once again ordered the whole army to advance, braving the heavy rain, the main force of the Church of Justice directly defeated the chaotic vanguard, and then set up a formation in the forest to prepare for a decisive battle with the chaotic army.

The two sides began to line up, and the great warlord of Chaos, Glaxol-Fireaxe, soon realized that this was not the full force of the Army of the Justice Church. Therefore, the God of Sorrow ordered a part of the heavily armored Chaos Warriors and the Barbarian Warriors to be drawn from the larger right wing. As a reserve force, the Chinese army also set up a U-shaped pocket array, ready to lure the Justice Church army into the trap.

The great priest stood on the war altar of Charlemagne in the Church of Justice. He had an insight into the chaos plan, but even if he knew it was a trap, the great priest vowed to cleanse all evil in the name of Charlemagne, so he immediately sent the cardinal blessing. Gersamo and the two cavalry forces led 3000 people to attack the opponent's right flank, and then ordered Alfred to lead a 1000 army to attack the opponent's left flank, trying to crack the pocket formation.

However, in the forest, the cavalry's impact advantage cannot be used, and the military formation and order advantages that the human army depends on are not well performed. What's worse is the continuous heavy rain. Although the morale of the army is high, the army is very exhausted. The two-wing assault failed It worked and was blocked.

The initial assault was ineffective and the command of the great priest was in a difficult position. At this time, the most troublesome thing happened. The fanatical paladins and ascetics heard that the two wings had started fighting, but they did not get the order, so they shouted directly. The battle roar began to charge without permission. More than 5,000 Chinese troops instantly lost control and all moved forward. More than 2,000 people from General Pretel and Cardinal Kongze slammed into the chaotic pocket array and were flanked on three sides. All of them were killed and none of them survived. , The remaining army also failed to cause too many effective attacks on the Chaos Army.

Fortunately, at this time, the warlord of Chaos, Glaxor-Fireaxe, saw the fierce battle and was hungry and hungry. He sent several legions of barbarian troops to the church army under the leadership of the chaos warriors and monster troops to the location of the archbishop of Vekema. A frontal attack was launched, and the human army was able to show its line superiority and order superiority. The Chaos attack was blocked. The Templars and Hospital Knights seized the opportunity to go around and annihilated the Chaos armies of at least two legions.

At this time, Cardinal Pushlock's 7000 reinforcements finally arrived on the battlefield. Vekema immediately believed that this was an excellent opportunity to counterattack, so he ordered the entire army to counterattack.

As a result, the main force of the church army just rushed into the pocket of chaos. Vicma soon discovered that he and his army were attacked on three sides, and the great priest had no idea of ​​retreating. He personally stood on the altar of war and called on all the soldiers. Fight bravely with the priests, for the **** of justice, for Charlemagne, for the empire!

So the war became a complete war of attrition. The church army and the Chaos army were fighting frantically in the heavy rain and the muddy ground of the forest. No one could retreat. As a result of the war, either the church army was completely wiped out by the Chaos army. Either the church army broke through the pockets and smashed the chaos.

This is the ultimate tempering of spirit, will, and body. The Ascetic Flashers fanatically believe that they have finally found the relief of life. The war fought from morning to 22 o'clock in the evening, and the Chaos Army was close to the edge of victory several times. Sol-Fire Axe once smashed in front of Walkerma at 21 o'clock in the evening. The championship duel between the two sides lasted for more than 20 minutes. In the end, the great priest used the warhammer of the Church of Justice to kill the warlord of chaos.

Eventually at 22:00 in the evening, the unstoppable Chaos Army was finally defeated by the remaining 800 remnants. Archbishop Vekema and the remaining 500 soldiers (referring to soldiers who can continue to fight) were able to announce this. Victory in a war.

For this victory, the church army paid a 95% casualty rate.

"It's terrible, the blood stained the Talabek River red, and corpses washed down every minute of the upper stream, for a full fourteen hours."

——The hunter led by Tarabek

Alfred recalled the whole battle. The Patriarch panted in pain. He remembered that he was fighting with a Chaos Egg in the final battle. He was extremely tired after fighting all day, Holy Shield. The technique was used up long ago. The terrifying monster grabbed him and prepared to swallow it. At the critical moment, he grabbed his short blunderbuss and pulled the trigger towards Chaos Egg’s mouth. The smell of gunpowder ignited irritated him. His nerves, the hot sparks so hot that his hand holding the barrel of the gun was burned with blisters. He landed on the ground. Before he could catch his breath, the chaotic two-handed axe that struck from behind cut open the back of him. The armor hurt his spine.

He was too tired and too sleepy. He knew that he had fallen on the ground and fell into the river in the tumbling, but he didn’t want to think about anything anymore. Since leaving his home in Nord, he has become a paladin, since As the patriarch, Alfred dedicated everything he had for faith and order.

He could feel his breathing gradually stop, his strength was rapidly declining, and the cold river water was submerging his body, and he was rushing down the turbulent Talabek River like a litter.

Darkness strikes...

The next second, Alfred woke up suddenly. The patriarch spewed out a puff of blood. He breathed quickly, breathing the muddy and humid air in the great forest of Tarabek. He felt that his body was broken, and his chest was stuck with a sharp long sword, which firmly fixed him on the stone slab, unable to move, the blade pierced his heart cleanly. , But didn't kill him. On the contrary, Alfred could feel a strange force on the blade of the sword sustaining his life.

At night, the Tarabek forest was full of stars, and the woodland was quiet and peaceful but also dangerous. The patriarch tried to move his body but found that he couldn't move, so he had to look to both sides.

On either side of his body stood two strange people, a red armor and a sky blue cloak with a scarlet peaked wing helmet swaying behind him.

The other person is a woman, she looks like a female elf from her pointed ears, but she shaves all her temples and the long hair on the top and the back of her head is fixed with a semi-circular eight-pointed headgear. Putting on the tight-fitting rune jersey and crimson dress, she looked fierce and indifferent. Seeing Alfred awake, she nodded slightly and drew the sword from Alfred's chest: "Are you awake?"

There was no blood on the blade and the blade, and Alfred's face became paler when he saw this scene.

"Where is this place?" Alfred wanted to speak but found that his mouth was dry. He wondered if his blood had drained, and even he wondered if he had become an undead creature.

"The gate of hell." Female elf... Alfred guessed that this should be a dark elf, she said.

"Am I dead?" Alfred said with a wry smile, his smile still bright and full of vigor, which reminded the female elf of a less annoying guy.

"Surely next time." The female dark spirit said unceremoniously.

"Surely next time?"

"Even the power of Jena can only help you fight death once." The female dark spirit said coldly: "Next time you won't be so lucky, human!"

"Anyway, thank you." Alfred bandaged himself casually and barely stabilized his injury. Miraculously, he felt that his body was not so bad-on the contrary, many injuries had been healed, and the Patriarch was anxious. Looking for his kettle, he quickly found it beside the slate. There was a little diluted Bagman beer in it. He drank tons and tons of beer in one go. After the feeling of thirst subsided, he quickly bowed and thanked him. .

"No thanks. Your people gathered 3.5 kilometers downstream. If you don't die, go quickly." The female dark spirit took out a gorgeous little flower fan and shook it: "Our mission is complete."

"It's time to get paid."