Warhammer Throne

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Dark clouds hovered in the sky, the black mountains waved, and the ancient battlefields flew chaotically.

The Black Fire Pass, the only way for the greenskins to invade the empire, is undergoing a great battle.

The thunderous sky is full of the sound of spell bursting. The wizards from the empire are fighting against the green-skin shaman and the goblin shaman one after another. When the empire’s artillery roars When it sounded, the green-skinned catapult and the goblin throwing device also fired at each other, each time they could plow deep trenches in the opponent's army.

"Waaagh!"

"Waaaagh!"

"Waaaaaaaaaaagh!"

Rushing like the sea, majestic like mountains, endless like a starry sky, countless green-skinned troops are rolling in from the Black Fire Pass, how many are there? No one can count it, but everyone can only see from within their sight, the vast and endless green-skin tides are swarming towards the human army.

At this time, Frederick was riding a pure-blood elf warhorse among the Blackrock guards and the Nur Iron Armor. The baron took the reins of the war horse and turned towards the Nur Iron Armor commander Jubaal-Fokker who stood behind him. Justice Noor Theodore Bruckner smiled and said: "As expected of the green skin, the guy who is known as the tumor of the world and the cancer of the world, look at this vast number, let alone goblins, even if it is a green skin kid, It's almost as much as sea water, we are really fine sand on the shore."

"We will be a rock on the cliffs of the coast, my baron." Deep down in his heart, Jubar-Fokker, as Gelt judged, had some opinions on Frederick’s "dog licking", but fortunately it was also like Guy. As Ert judged, Frederick was young and vigorous after all, and everyone could barely accept it.

"Don't worry, my baron, any enemies, I will tear them up!" Justice Noor said coldly and calmly.

"Very good." Frederick looked at the big scene in front of him. Thousands of Orcs and the human army have been on fire. The halberd and the pikemen are juxtaposed in a thick battle line. The charge was firmly restrained on the narrow road in the gorge. The musketeers and crossbowmen kept firing. The sound of artillery fire swept across the field. Hundreds of meters of green leather was blasted to pieces in this round of salvo. The sound of the cannon of the steam tank is so special, like sweet music, every blow has a row of green skins falling down.

"Waaagh! I smashed this knot!" A group of green-skinned boys approached a steam tank with their weapons. They forcibly against the firepower of the small steam cannon on the tower, blasted the rough tomahawk on the heavy steel plate. , With a bang, the weapon was bounced, and then, the steam tank retreated slightly, and suddenly forward was a pig leaping forward.

Seven or eight green skins were instantly swallowed by the tracks of the steam tank, turning into a large mass of mud and blood mixed together!

The imperial scout team and pistol cavalry led all the green leather to the Black Fire Pass as much as possible. The imperial army knew very well that if they were not here to stop the green leather frenzy, they would sweep the entire Ivy collar until The entire empire.

Unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable.

"Giant!" Several giants rushed into the battlefield under the cries of the green-skinned warlord. They waved their big sticks and swept the ground. The halberd tens of meters was blasted into the sky, and the Imperial Provincial Corps frightened. Looking at the behemoth in front of him, how fragile the tiny humans appear in front of this giant.

Giants hardly use any tactics. They only need to lift up big sticks and sweep forcefully, and two or three rows of infantry will be bombarded into the sky. The formation of humans becomes chaotic, and the green-skinned boys and goblins rush up every time. Once, the human army has to pay more casualties.

"Ultimate alchemy!" In the end, Gelt came out. The Royal Chief Wizard raised his Volan staff, and the flying horse Swift Silver slashed across the sky like a rainbow. The giant was concentrated by the metal torrent, and it was holding his legs in horror. , The scorching gold melt engulfed its knees and cut his body into two pieces. Then Gelt again chanted the spell, several golden retrievers appeared out of thin air, tripping the giant to the ground: "Go up! Empire soldier People! For the emperor, for the holy Tyra!"

"For the holy Tyra!" The Elderard guard rushed up bravely, piercing the giant's eye sockets and skull with dozens of fine iron spears, killing the giant, and then the great alchemist waved a curtain of light. Shrouded the war, when the greenskins rushed across the curtain.

The ten **** gusts of rapid-fire guns have been activated under the control of Nuer's engineers, the barrels are rapidly rotating, and the flaming tongues are like meat grinders, blasting the green-skinned boys into slag.

Frederick studied in Noor for many years and is well versed in the theory of fire superiority and cross-fire mechanics. Leaning on the topography of the cliff, he let the musketeers cross-line, and deliberately released a narrow passage, when the green skins thought they were looking for When the gap was finally able to fight the human shrimps, what awaited them was the volley of the Nur Iron Armour. These Nur prides started to fire like a storm, and the greenskins were firmly stopped. Don't make an inch.

A giant Anakenari queen giant spider roared forward, and the goblin shaman above was howling a little waaagh! With magic, a green light hit an empire captain. The empire captain suddenly danced. He desperately tried to reach out through the armor to scratch the itching from his body, and just as he relaxed his vigilance, a green Kid Pi got down and hit his helmet directly into the hollow with an axe. A bright red liquid was sprayed along his forehead and face. The captain of the empire fell to the ground immediately, and then he was cut into several sections.

"Give me the musket!" Frederick grabbed a long-tube rune blaster from the attendant. The baron raised the blaster, holding the sight, and two seconds later, pulled the trigger.

"Boom!" Two hundred meters away, the head of the goblin shaman exploded like a watermelon. With the excitement of the human army, the queen giant spider lost her command and was immediately engulfed by the flames of artillery.

"Take it!" Frederick threw the blaster into the arms of the attendant, and then immediately shouted at the cannon gunner next to him: "The gun body moves eight degrees and twenty cents to the right, and the elevation angle moves up one and eight cents!"

"Yes!" The engineer immediately moved the artillery. He quickly turned the muzzle of the cannon to adjust the elevation angle.

Next, the cannon fired, and the roaring solid bullet blasted a goblin dive bomb launcher into a ball of broken copper and iron.

"The godfather is back!" The battle in the sky came to an end, a two-footed dragon hit the green-skinned sea with wounds, and brought several green-skinned boys with a dozen goblins and a goblin wolf chariot. Smashed to pieces, the green-skinned warlord fell at the same time.

But on the other side, Deathclaw, the largest griffon in the empire, was also crumbling. It stubbornly spread its wings so that it could land easily, and at the same time allowed the Emperor of the Empire, Karl Franz, who was riding on itself, to land safely.

"It's the godfather!" Frederick looked at his godfather. In a chaotic battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people were fighting at the same time, the death claw also appeared so conspicuous, and the baron's expression quickly deteriorated: "Oh, Death Claw is wounded!"

The emperor’s best helper was obviously seriously injured, but in the eyes of everyone’s attention, it still landed smoothly. The giant beast blew a hurricane in the air and wriggled on the sky of the Black Fire Pass for a while. After that, he finally landed smoothly among the Rick guards. Amidst the cheers and shouts of these loyal emperor guards, the Emperor Karl-Franz just got off the Griffin, and he was taken by Marshal Rick. Heilberg and the banner officer Schwarzhammer surrounded him.

The emperor was full of blood. He had just defeated a big green-skinned warlord, but the opponent was obviously not the leading warboss, so the emperor's efforts only slowed the green-skinned offensive slightly.

The emperor actually regretted it. He felt that he shouldn’t go out in person to fight the big green-skinned warlord who was riding a flying dragon on the opposite side, causing death claws to be severely injured. Even if the gryphon’s life was safe, the emperor had to face it. He is about to lose his best helper in this war.

"Your Majesty, how is Death Claw?" Rick Marshal Kurt Heilberg asked toward the emperor. Death Claw was loaded into the luggage cart. It would immediately set off and be sent back to Brunei by the emperor's attendants. G go.

"It must be able to fly again." Karl Franz wanted to squeeze a smile, but the emperor quickly realized how hideously he laughed now, so the emperor didn’t try any more, he just reached out to his attendants. There was a big glass of ale there, and he drank it gruntingly, then took the reins from the Rick guard, rolled over and mounted his half-blood elf war horse: "How is the battle, Curt?"

"We are resisting the invasion of tens of thousands of greenskins." Marshal Heilberg frowned: "The current situation is still within our grasp. Our soldiers are all warriors who have experienced many battles. My army will As tenacious as steel, each of our people can score one against five. The greenskins may never realize that their squadrons are so dense that our firing cannot be lost. Our artillery can find the best. As long as we can hold the position at the Black Fire Pass, let the greenskins come!"

After hearing this, the emperor felt a little comforted, and he immediately went to a high place to observe the situation.

The Nuer Army and the Sol Army on the left are relatively relaxed, thanks to the terrifying firepower of the Nur Army, the tenacious fighting style of Sol, and the endless devotion spells of the great alchemist Gelt, the green skin The offensive was firmly contained.

The Rick army of the Chinese army is still insisting. Two legions have lost more than half, and five legions have more than 30% casualties. However, thanks to the power of steam tanks and the unremitting fighting of the Franz Guards Corps, the morale of the Empire is high. .

Here on the right wing, the protagonist is a powerful ogre mercenary. This is the famous big stomach tribe mercenary. They accepted Marius’s employment and fought for Ivey, led by the ogre mercenary. The warlord wore oversized jackets, trousers, and an enlarged and widened kite feather gentleman hat. It swept the weak green-skinned boy like a **** of war.

"I think this big guy is crazy! The little ones, come with me." A big green-skinned guy greeted a large group of green-skinned boys, and he raised his strong arms: "We go, we Let's go, we will go south and east, don't hit the south wall or look back!"

"Huh~" General Dawei took a deep breath, and it spit out a huge wave of flames that surged like a huge wave, blowing the whole group of green skins into burning residue.

"For the sake of the stomach! For the sake of eating!"

"For the sake of the big stomach!" The ogres marched forward bravely.

It was a very strange decision for Marius-Letterdorf to let the ogre mercenaries take the lead, but at this time the decision received a miraculous effect. The greenskins were afraid of the powerful fighting power of the ogres, Ivey The leading army was able to get a breathing space and space to reload. Twenty-eight cannons and fifteen mortars fired together under the command of the pig cry of the Elector Marius. This time, the salvo solved hundreds of greens. Skin.

"If we can persist in this way, we will definitely be able to win the final victory." Heilberg is full of confidence in this.

The situation seemed to be beneficial to the Imperial Army, but the emperor was still frowning. He asked Marshal Rick: "It doesn't look right. Why are we only green-skinned boys and goblins attacking us? There are only giants and a small number of behemoths. Giant spider, where are the other elites? The green-skinned army with a bottom of 100,000 can't be without the green-skinned big brothers, the green-skinned pig squad, or even the black orcs."

"I don’t know, maybe the green-skinned elite is still on the way, or turned to attack other places?" Heilberg shook his head. Fengshan has issued a request for help, and maybe the dwarf is at war with the green-skinned elite."

"I hope so." The emperor was still uneasy. He quickly said solemnly: "Where is my Rick guard?"

"Just behind you!" Heilberg shouted loudly. Hundreds of Rick guards were ready to go. They shouted together: "For Charlemagne, for the Empire, for Gail Malaz!"

"Where are Ivan and his Griffin Riders?" the emperor continued.

"They are already hidden in the forest over there, ready to attack the enemy from the side at any time, only waiting for your order, my majesty." Heilberg continued.

"Very good!" The emperor finally let go. He knew very well that the heavy cavalry of the empire was not riding a good horse like Brittany. In the hammer and anvil tactics, the imperial infantry regiment carried the line, used long-range firepower to consume and hit the green leather, and then used the Rick guard to bypass the flanks and hit the green leather side rear like a heavy hammer, and finally came through the side of the Griffin Rider. Decide the battle.

The next few hours of battle may be the emperor’s most difficult battle since the Battle of the Blood Pine Forest. The imperial army is like a steel line of defense, firmly blocking the attack of the green frenzy. The surging green tide is like a flood. Come, shouting fierce battle roars, the power of the brother Mao even overwhelmed the praise of the Emperor Charlemagne, one after another, thousands of goblins and orcs fell, and the huge barbaric monsters attacked. In an array of well-trained imperial infantry.

The human army is not just passively beaten. When the green-skinned pikemen, sword and shield soldiers or halberds are firmly stopped, the musketeers mingled behind the army warmly welcome these with a volley of fire. Guys, the flickering flames of black powder and the bursting noise in the barrel accompanied by the force of the bullet's death shot from the muzzle of the black hole. Goblins often screamed back when they saw the salvo. Our bullets are too scary.

But the green-skinned boys are hard to be scared back by the muskets. They forcibly squeeze into the imperial army, even when they are full of seven or eight spears, they still use machetes and axes to destroy the soldiers' crude breastplates and flesh and blood. Cut into two sections. At this time, the imperial soldiers must work hard to support until the hammer and anvil tactics are played. The Hellstorm Rocket and Hellsurge cannon fired together, when the cannons, mortars, and the pigs of the Elector Marius screamed. At the time of Qi Ming, Greenskin's offensive will be temporarily interrupted.

At this time, the emperor will quickly issue orders, and the foot knights and swordsmen quickly outflank the flanks and completely destroy the green-skinned troops still entangled with the imperial front.

The arrival of the Nur Army made the empire’s firepower advantage so obvious. A few hours after the start of the war, all the green-skinned long-range war machine positions had been completely destroyed.

Frederick’s artillery genius was fully demonstrated in this battle. The terrifying baron can directly issue orders for the artillery to adjust the shooting angle by relying on visual judgment and mental arithmetic. The veteran noble heavy cannon from Noor "Emannoli の" "Heavy Fist" smashed the head of a river troll under the light of the baron himself.

"For the golden throne! For the holy Tyra!" The great alchemist Galt led his alchemy apprentices to release spells on the battlefield. Metal torrents rolled, and flakes of flames, meteorites, and lightning fell on the green-skinned army. Among them, the imperial wizards used very dangerous spells. Many imperial soldiers were unfortunately hit by their own spells and turned into ashes, minced meat, coke, or fairly intact corpses, but there is no doubt that the greenskin has more casualties. The big waaagh that has been constantly appearing on the battlefield from the beginning! Spells and little waaagh! There are fewer and fewer spells, which can show that the great alchemist has mastered the initiative of the battle, at least on the magic level.

A few hours later, Greenskin's offensive continued, and the Imperial Army began to be exhausted. The soldiers who came forcibly felt their legs as heavy as lead, and they could hardly lift the weapons in their hands.

One army after another fell and was engulfed by Greenskins, one after another formed army was wiped out. Humans and Greenskin corpses were stacked together, almost turned into a solid fence.

At this time, only the emperor himself rode a war horse through the military formation, loudly motivated the morale, and told the soldiers that no matter how big the empire is, Brunswick is behind us.

Leadership +8!

The imperial army was struggling to support it in a faltering state.

But the greenskins have also begun to lose their morale. These crazy beasts have dropped tens of thousands of corpses in the Black Fire Pass. After several hours of hard work, the goblins have become timid and refuse to move forward. The greenskins have begun. Feeling boring, they have been attacking for several hours, but they have not been able to enter the vast and fertile plain as promised by the boss.

Maybe the brother Mao didn't bless this war?

The observant emperor immediately realized the chance of victory. He felt that it was almost over. Under his order, more than 500 Rick guards all turned on their horses. Behind them, there were thousands of imperial knights ready to go. When the emperor was still hesitating whether to send out the Griffin Riders hidden in the nearby small woods to end the battle.

At the other end of the Black Fire Pass in the afternoon, there was a louder horn.

The uproar comes from the east.

Under the leadership of more than 800 big green-skinned war pigs, five big green-skinned legions and three black orc legions are joining the battlefield at an extremely fast speed!

Behind them, two giant stone statues of twenty to thirty meters high are stepping into the Black Fire Pass in a way that violates common sense.

It's the legendary giant stone statue of Mao!

Before the emperor took a breath, in front of more than 800 big green-skinned war pigs, the big green-skinned warlord dominated this giant waaagh! The big green-skinned warboss finally appeared. It was taller and as strong as Ryan’s brother Anglang. It was the largest warboss the emperor had ever seen. I saw the fierce giant warboss under it. With the bleeding head of a General Steier, the green-skinned warlord lifted the huge battle ax above his head and swung vigorously in the roar and battle roar, and a pig charged ahead.

"Waaagh!"

"Waaaaaaaaaaagh!"

"Little ones! Your boss is here, I Wagaz-Iron Jaw is coming! Clash with me! Kill this group of shrimps! Let's enter the customs!"

"Entry! Entry! Entry!"

The entire battlefield was shrouded in some kind of green energy, and all the green skins were ecstatic and violent.

Morale is restored!

Brother Mao is watching us!

"In order to engage Brother Mao and Brother Mao, Waaagh!"

This is a counterattack that belongs to Green Leather!