Warhammer Throne

On January 3, 2522 of the Imperial Calendar, Anmir, Blight Land, the base camp of the Allied Forces of Bretania and Wood Elves.

Everything is ready.

The sky was bright, and under the white light of the long-lost early morning in the sky, all the marshals and commanders were all ready within the golden-roofed tent of the King of Brittany, and the table covered with white tablecloths was already full of two rows. With silver tableware, the marshals took their seats and had already put on clothes lined with armor. The Knights of the Holy Grail were fully armed, Veronica and Teresa also put on combat leather clothes, and Sulia put on them even more. The whole body vibrating plate armor blessed by the emperor.

The inner tent opened wide, and the Sun King Ryan strode out from inside: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Good morning, Your Majesty." Everyone said hello with a smile.

"Areyoureadysir?" Ryan continued with a smile.

"Aye, yourmajesty!" everyone shouted intermittently, only Veronica's voice was louder.

"Ican\'thearyou~" Ryan was still joking.

"Aye! Yourmajesty!" Everyone shouted loudly, including Teresa.

Ryan next said "Oh~~~Who lives in the big pineapple on the bottom of the sea?" he almost exited, but he knew that he would accept it. The Sun King watched the attendants push the large silver plates into the big tent through the trolley. Seriously opened the silver plates one by one, and then said to the waiter: "I want two fried eggs, two."

There was laughter in the golden roof tent. Butterbread, fried eggs, lamb chops, broccoli, cabbage and Thuringian sausage were brought up, as well as fresh fruit provided by the wood elves.

Sitting on the main seat, Ryan arranged the task while eating: "Berhemond, Karad, you command our cavalry army."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bohemond and Karad nodded. These are all pre-arranged arrangements, and now they just need to be confirmed.

"Suria, you and Francois' Weinford army are responsible for protecting Queen Alaire together with the Twilight sisters' army." Ryan continued, "Unless it is my order, don't take the initiative to participate in the war."

"Understand." Su Liya and François father and daughter nodded.

General Bertrand and Davout led the main infantry army, Boderek was the mobile force, Raun’s Northern Army would protect the flanks of the army, and Ryan personally led the Royal Guards in the central army.

Everyone is gearing up, waiting for the coming of the war.

At the ceremony site, Queen Alaire was standing among countless roots, and the cyan and azure life energy was being poured into the big forest by her? And spread throughout the world from the roots of oak trees in the era of the big forest.

At this moment, Alaire will be very weak? But this move will undoubtedly attract Moguul's attention and direct attacks at any cost.

The Twilight Sisters, the Prophet Liv, and the Chosen Champion Alaros are all guarding. The Talas Eagle Guard and the Sisters of Thorns? Kunos' wild cavalry will protect their queen when the Forest King is away? At the same time A team of legendary sword singers and a team of dragon lizards also came to the ceremony site.

In the distance, the Bretons’ military music shook the sky? The military band was playing Breton military music, such as "Marseille", "Commissioning Music", "Song of Onions" or "King Ryan".

Dozens of phalanxes? Flowery flags and burqas? Gorgeous military uniforms and neat queues. Armies from the mountains and plains of Bretania are marching into the battlefield, looking for their respective positions? Because Anmir is a dead land? As a result, there are actually no trees nearby. It is the first time that the lords of the Wood Elf Woodland Council have seen what scale and mighty troops their allies have. They are uniform, with thunderous steps and slogans. Hundreds of military flags are like mountains. , Compressed like a woodland like a landslide.

In the eyes of the wood elves, the mudslide-like team spread from this side of the forest to that side? There is almost no end in sight. The spirits of these humans are also very different? Esley can see that the morale of these human soldiers is upright. Wang, and they seem to have no fear of the orcs they are about to face.

"Don't these humans know how to be quiet? It's so noisy!"

"Their music is useless except for being noisy."

"A mess of patterns? Can they really come in handy?"

"I hope so? Otherwise, Mogul will threaten our queen."

The woodland lords talked a lot? And Aralos pointed to an army and said to everyone: "My queen, everyone of the Woodland Council, look at it, that is the legendary old guard, Ryan's trump card army. "

Majestic and solemn, carrying a heavy sense of oppression, the old guards in phalanx and queues are entering the battlefield. Under the golden tassels, the tricolor flag symbolizing the status, glory and faith of the knight kingdom is in Anmir. The withered land was flying, and even Esley felt the danger of suffocation. They knew that this army had been following Ryan from one side of the world to the other. The place names on the tricolor flag told a story. After brilliant victories, the original demon prince Birak was bitter under this tricolor flag.

The elite veterans of the battles were serious, they were ready to follow the king to usher in another victory, the old guard, deputy commander Raymond Mountbatten, riding a half-blood elf horse, followed by and commanded the phalanx to enter the position.

"These Bretons... military music and flags, and formations, oh sister, I can't help but want to kill them!" Alohan among the Twilight sisters grinned and said: "They are excited. With my bloodthirsty desire, I really want to kill two or three hundred beastmen and hang them all from the big tree."

"You must calm down, Alohan, our task today is to defend." Nestra warned severely: "You must not lose your mind."

"It's really beautiful." Queen Ariel gave a fairer comment, and the mage queen of the wood elves nodded: "Since Asu Yan's flame phoenix guards, I have seen such a sense of order and determination. Troops, this alliance is correct."

"But I'm worried, my queen, you have seen it too." Aralos whispered beside Alaire: "Look, the Breton army...the human beings already have enough to shake us Eslay. Strength, they are also very close to the dwarves, which may be a huge threat to us."

"What do you want to say, my champion?" Ariel's wings flapped behind, and the wood elf queen looked at the scene in front of her and began to think. It was only today that she saw the Bretonians outside the forest with her own eyes. How magnificent and powerful the army is.

"On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?" Aralos whispered: "The current situation is that we must form an alliance to deal with Mogul, but after Ryan and his army defeated Mogul, we simply... …"

Alaire understands what Aralos means. Indeed, there is such a powerful army next to the Great Forest. This is really not a good thing for the wood elves. The so-called non-my race must have different hearts. Maybe some things need to be prepared and planned early so that Esley can continue to enjoy peace?

Wood elves have never been a lawful race. For the people of these forests, betrayal is just as normal as drinking water.

But Queen Alaire thought for a while, and finally shook her head: "No, it's hard to form an alliance. If you have a bad relationship with humans, where can we find a reliable human leader and trading partner? Besides, even if it is... we There is no certainty of victory."

What the Wood Elf Queen didn't say was that even she herself was somewhat afraid of Ryan's power, and the feeling was exactly the same as Mogul's fear of Ryan's power.

Aralos could only nod his head when he heard the words. At the bottom of the Eight Peaks Mountain, he saw Lion summoning the terrifying demon Scarbrand, which still haunted the hearts of the wood elf heroes, even though Lilith and Alain were always suppressing them. Aralos thought, the wood elf hero still had a lot of hostility towards Ryan in his heart, but he never showed it to others.

Waiting to think about it, the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami came from the human army.

The Sun King Ryan and his queen Suria, the Lake God Witch Mogiana are reviewing the army.

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!!!"

The human voice is so full of vitality and vigor, and is different from the wood elves who have been accustomed to living in the deep forest, as leisurely as trees, that kind of deep and strong blood and courage is echoing in the magic web of Essoloran Forest , Even Aralos can feel the blood surging. Compared with other wood elves, Aralos is a young man and a hawk. He yearns for the outside world more than most wood elves.

Seeing Ryan and his queen Suria accept cheers and salutes in the waves formed by the crowds, Aralos couldn't help but feel deep jealousy and envy in his heart. He was not ashamed of Ryan's behavior, but he could not help Ryan. Martial virtue and glory are very respected and admired.

The same should be true of the husband!

If one day Lilith and I were to accept such cheers and compliments, that would be great!

Aralos thought of this. He turned his eyes to Lilith who was preparing for the ceremony not far away, and saw the fairy in the lake chanting under the protection of two gray knight recruits and dozens of Breton son spirit knights. Spell, mist gradually appeared in the forest.

Soon, Queen Suria, Sister Twilight, and Devonhill also arrived.

He had the intention to say hello, but at this time Alaire had already begun the ritual, and huge life energy was injected into the magic net of the great forest.

"boom!"

As if a certain switch was activated, Anmir's corruption began to recede. The powerful life energy and the corruption energy collided, and the two energies eroded, collided, transformed and stimulated each other.

The great forest of Esso Loren is here to go!

Sure enough, this move attracted some existence.

Not far from Anmir, at the foot of the Gray Mountains, a magical rock pillar full of chaos runes and countless **** loot suddenly grew from the ground, just like a sarcoma growing on a human body. The same, ferocious and terrifying, the black fishy liquid dripped from the cracks in the stone, overflowing with dark energy, dissipating the corrupting influence of chaos to the surrounding air.

In the frantic and distorted horn, the Beastman appeared.

The primitive demand for flesh and blood called them, and the barbaric greed drove them. In response to the call that they didn't understand, the true children of chaos gathered.

The beasts alone or in groups, the entire war beasts go through the wilderness of the world along the ancient path. Distorted and mutant monsters that have not been seen in generations join them and integrate them. They gather at this power node and are newly raised. Attracted by the long-term and stable Ten Thousand Demon Rock.

The harsh ritual scene and the **** carnival ended in just ten minutes, and the long howl of hiss reached the evil moon. The most filthy and deadly existence of a Beastman appeared here, and it howled loudly. Use its original instinct to fight against the call from Esso Loren.

The legendary Beastmaster of the Beastman, Shadowman-Moguul appears.

Lots of skulls intertwined with its rough hair, each of them either muttering incoherently or screaming bitterly and sadly. Its appearance is constantly changing and reorganizing, sometimes like Bulls, sometimes like goats, sometimes like dogs or wolves, and sometimes like horses.

No one can tell exactly what this thing is. Beast people who get too close to it will fall into madness and curse in the first place, becoming loyal servants on its path of destruction, and those few beast people who can still maintain their minds You will get a rapid promotion, from a low-horn beast to a horned beast, from a horned beast to a big horned beast, and then from a big horned beast to a screaming shaman or beast king, and become the leader of a war gang and a battle group.

"The forest...calls...Alaiel...eat...Mogul...powerful!"

"Elves...weak...humans...meats, eat...taste...beasts...power!"

Allai's ceremony greatly angered Mogul, and this filthy existence with low IQ began to march towards Anmir.

Wherever this creature walks, everything will be distorted, trees will be twisted into weird, unnatural diseased shapes, black liquid will flow out of the cracks on the surface of the stone, and animals and livestock will become like clay under the hands of a crazy sculptor. Strange and eventually become mutant beastmen, and when they see Mogul with their own eyes, most of the mortals will become drooling lunatics or mutate to become a member of the beastmen. Dryads hear Mogul’s Whispers will become wild and bold and full of malice towards any creature.

Mogul could feel that the shining matrix of light in the forest of Azoloron made it feel extremely dazzling.

But finally the thirst for the soul of the wood elves, the desire to destroy the great forest, and the intense anger overwhelmed the fear.

"Human... Elves... Hoofless... Nameless!"

"Shadow... Victory!"

The shadow war beasts are here!

Ryan, who was sitting in the camp, heard the news, and the wood elf's great eagle scout came to report it. Sure enough, Mogul appeared at the foot of the Grey Mountain and came towards Anmir at a very fast speed. It was expected to be 12 noon. Point will arrive.

Ryan sat on the main seat, and in front of his line, the entire old guard and eight gray knight recruits were on standby.

"How many enemies are there?" Speaking of an elf language with a strong taste of Lothern's high-precision court, Ryan asked towards the wood elf giant eagle scout.

"About thirty thousand, Your Majesty King Knight." The wood elves didn't like Ryan's high-sounding elf language, but he didn't correct it as he spoke well: "It should be about thirty to thirty-three thousand."

"What is the composition of the troops?" Ryan asked, and the Sun King thought that the Wood Elf Eagle Scout was really convenient for investigation.

"It is dominated by horned beasts, big horned beasts, and various monster units. There are six Cyclops. Among them, the number of Chaos Eggs is the largest. There are probably hundreds of them." Chaos war mastiff and a few harpy, manticore."

"Are there tauren?" Ryan then asked.

"I haven't seen any tauren units."

"Very good." Ryan signaled that the scout could go down.

There is an army of beasts in the early 30s, and the combined force of Bretania and Wood Elves has more than 82,000 people, even if Ryan assigned 12,000 people to protect the ceremony site of Queen Alaire, here There are still 70,000 people facing the army of beasts and shadows.

It's a pitiful day. This is the first time that Ryan has an obvious superiority in a major battle against evil.

Moreover, this war wood elves and the knight kingdom are all elite, and the quality of the army is extremely high. In contrast, the shadow army of Mogul did not face the minotaur unit that threatens the most, which is great news, but this is not It was beyond Ryan's expectation, because the information from the Wood Elf showed that the entire Mogul rarely commanded and used the Minotaur troops.

"Very good, very good, very good, to prepare Alaros and his army." One order after another was issued.

On January 3, 2522 of the imperial calendar, the duel between the Mogul and the Mujing Bretonian forces, which was destined to be recorded in the annals of history, has gradually begun as the sun rises.

This war is called the "Twilight War" by the history of wood elves.