Warhammer Throne

What? Has the Southern Kingdom turned to us for help?

What? Skaven is coming out of the nest?

Since both Ryan and Suria were in retreat, the first reaction of the knight nobles was to immediately go to the lake **** witch Mogiana. Mogiana was very interested in sending troops to help Estalia, and the lake **** witch soon They agreed to hold a meeting and launched a new chivalry war in the name of the fairy in the lake.

Of course, due to the lack of Ryan and Sulia’s on-site decision, how to use national resources and coordinate the military of the major duchy, the north and south knights, and the bureaucracy will take some time to discuss. Therefore, in the early morning of the second day after receiving the letter of assistance in April, The General Marshal and the cabinet members left by Ryan arrived at the palace restaurant one after another, preparing to have breakfast while discussing matters.

Croissants, sausages, cheese, coffee, maple croissants, soft-boiled eggs, vegetable salad, blueberry tarts, and bacon salmon, the breakfast is particularly hearty, but the mood of everyone here is different. The bureaucrats left behind by Ryan include Talleyrand, Beria, Veronica, Teresa, Aurora, and Chancellor of the Exchequer Vincent seem to be not very interested, just eating with peace of mind, and the knight nobles include Lauen and Fran Sova had a lively discussion inside, and the green knight also appeared. The physical incarnation of the knight’s eight virtues brought a large bag of extremely hard baguettes, the hardness of which requires a sharp saw blade or even a knight sword to cut. open.

Seeing the green knight appeared, everyone bowed to salute. This demigod had guarded Bretania for nearly a thousand years.

"Where's the brat?" The Green Knight said without emotion in his ghostly voice, "Stop breakfast?"

Francois looked at Karade.

Karad looked at Morjana.

Morjana looked at the head maid Silvia.

Silvia flushed, and the maid opened her mouth. In everyone's eyes, she said awkwardly: "This is the first time that the Baron has attended a meeting alone today and is still choosing formal clothes."

"Didn't you pick it last night?" The Green Knight's voice had no emotion at all: "You do things like this?"

"Everything is my responsibility, please punish your Highness." Silvia quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake.

"Tsk!" The Green Knight, who was a Devinhill mentor, snorted displeasedly. He slammed the bread and knife and fork on the table with just the right amount of force, and the sound was crisp but did not damage any utensils, and shook it. Shook his head.

Seeing that the Green Knight stopped eating seemed unhappy, everyone was forced to stop for breakfast.

The green knight, a symbol of chivalry, was not in a high mood, and the warm atmosphere dissipated immediately. Bohemond, Raun, François and others stopped one after another. Everyone looked at me in embarrassment, and I looked at you.

Berhemond ate half of a hot dog, not chewing it, or holding it in his mouth.

Lawn frowned, lowered his head and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

François shook his head helplessly, seeming to ponder the words.

Karad's face was ugly, his brows furrowed.

Talleyrand looked complacent, he was still laughing, and even started talking with Vincent after putting down his knife and fork.

Lake God Witch Mogiana may be the only one who doesn't need to look at the Green Knight's face. Her face is a bit worried, but the Green Knight is the mentor assigned by the Lake Fairy to Devonshire, and she can't intervene.

As soon as the Green Knight’s voice fell, Devin Hill hurriedly walked into the hall from the outside. Sister Twilight followed behind him. Nestra's complexion was ruddy and shiny. Seeing everyone's eyes falling on him, he walked very hard. It was a little unnatural, and Alohan didn't have any pressure in this respect. She grinned, swept across with unceremonious eyes, and met everyone who looked at her.

The baron moved quickly. While walking, Devinhill, who was still dressed in a mess, tidied his collar and cuffs, and finally entered the restaurant, a little embarrassed and bowed his head to apologize to Karad and François.

The Green Knight glanced at Devin Hill coldly: "When your father was his age, he was still sleeping and eating in the snow and ice of Nord! What about you? My Baron? If you don't change this extravagance and decadence, what will happen in the future? Can you become a good knight and a qualified heir to your majesty? How can you be worthy of the lady who handed you to me for discipline and your father and mother? Do you think the future throne should be yours? Are you great, are you? Do you think you are Who?"

"..." Devinhill flushed.

"The king is not proud of the bloodline, but the bloodline is proud of the king." The Green Knight continued: "It is not because your bloodline is noble that you are destined to become the king, but because you are the king, your bloodline is noble, if you always Ryan’s son claims to be himself, and never knows that he is just Devonhill. Then I don’t need to be your mentor! You still have to ask Gaoming. I’m not really humble. Since the lady invited me to guide you as a mentor, Then I will ask you to the highest standard, can you be convinced?"

"I'm convinced, mentor." Devinhill was even more embarrassed. In fact, the Baron knew that there was an important meeting this morning. He was going to go to bed early and get up early, but the Twilight sisters were so obsessed at night that they fell asleep. It's late.

"This country has a lot of waste and wine sacs and rice bags. They either go to serve in the Northern Army in Raun or go to the badlands. If you always do this, I still suggest you go to Bafeng Mountain to find your Grandpa Belega, let Ryan, he and Suria have a few more!" The Green Knight scolded Devin Hill unceremoniously.

Standing there, Devin Hill was unceremoniously subjected to the harshest criticism in his life, and the Baron knew that he had done something wrong and could only accept it.

"Such a serious mistake, I can't make it again, Silvia, I will fine you a year's salary." As soon as the Green Knight's voice fell, Mogiana couldn't wait to say.

"Yes." Silvia immediately pleaded guilty. Seeing this scene, the Green Knight's movements paused for a while. He glanced at Morgiana and could only nod his head: "That's it."

Everyone sat down, and after a violent storm, the Green Knight signaled that everyone could start.

Mogiana has already stated that he can give a call to jihad, so everyone discussed how to send troops and mobilize the army.

And what is the attitude of the Knight Kingdom towards this request for help?

it is good!

very good!

The lady is calling us, the age is calling us, the great knightly holy war is about to begin again!

What do you like most about a religiously dominated theocratic feudal military aristocratic country?

Of course it's a holy war!

Jihad is the best reason for war, especially this kind of jihad that "helps" neighboring countries "resist" aggression. You must know that the last Arabi jihad brought Britania two or three hundred years of prosperity. This time the jihad is Estalia's initiative to ask for help. In such a terrible and tragic war, as the heirs and promotion of the virtues of the knights, how can we not go for a cup...cough cough, I mean, lend a hand Woolen cloth?

Not only is it fame and fortune, but... you know, the Knight Kingdom has coveted Estalia's territory for many years, many, many years, and there is no excuse for hating it.

Therefore, when the letter of appeal from the Southern Kingdom was sent to the Royal Court of Brittany, the knights and nobles all boiled, especially the knights and nobles headed by Berhemond, François, and Raun, wishing to start the whole country immediately. mobilization.

The first consensus was that it was impossible for the knight army to cross the Black Mountains to rescue Tyrell, because it was too dangerous, especially when Milagrenno had fallen, and the Skaven would only need to send a small army to block it. Living on the mountain road, the knightly army is mostly sent to the end, so the goal set by everyone is to give priority to supporting the nearest Estalia, which has a direct road.

Then there is the issue of assembling the army. The knight nobles naturally hope to be able to mobilize the whole country. Many nobles have the idea of ​​taking this opportunity to annex Estalia, but Raun and Francois immediately warned everyone about this moment. The operatives must not be forced, plus the spring plowing in April, the recruitment of the army must not affect the vital agricultural farming.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter. Who doesn't have a standing army under his command?" Berhemond didn't care.

The knight nobles discussed it in a heated atmosphere, but on the other side, the bureaucrats were not interested in it.

Talleyrand said that it is not appropriate to go to war because of this kind of thing. Just after fighting Mogul, the Royal Guards, including the Old Guards, Moussilon Cold Creek Guards and the First Guard Lancers, need to rest. Norsca dwarves need time to settle, how to arrange 96,000 Norscar dwarves is very troublesome, he can not provide enough help in this matter.

Beria sincerely stated that there are still many scientific research tasks at the Musilon Armory. He has only a part of the budget reserved by Ryan. If a large-scale mobilization is to be required, the Minister of Finance Vincent needs a special head.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer Vincent’s attention was on his daughter. He first looked at Mogiana with a thankful look, and then said that his Majesty Ryan gave a certain budget space before entering the retreat, but he could not support it. Such a huge military operation.

This made it difficult for the marshals to conduct a knightly holy war, but it costs money! Of course, the dukes can pay for the money out of their own pockets to a certain extent, but this means that they can only lead their own direct armies, and after the armies of the major duchy have completed the standing militarization and reorganization, the dukes can only lead their own subordinates. The knight aristocracy, family private armies and serfs are just conscripts.

What? You said that as the backbone of the Free People's Army, the Musketeer Battalion, and the Artillery Corps?

A small part of it can be mobilized, but it will not be mobilized on a large scale! For the nationwide mobilization, the Freedom Army only recognizes Ryan and Sulia's orders. Ryan does not make a decision. Who dares to mess around? Don't look at Ryan now in retreat. Isn't anyone afraid that he will retaliate?

You said the bureaucrats left behind by Ryan? Who dares to make decisions for the king? Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?

Everyone was in a dilemma. Those who wanted to fight had no money, and those who had money didn't want to fight.

Talleyrand secretly glanced at Beria, and the high-precision lame gave Beria a wink.

Beria shook her head slightly.

The heat is not yet there.

Talleyrand tapped the ground with his cane.

The bureaucrats immediately opposed it collectively.

In this way, although Bretania has the ability and ideas to support the Southern Kingdom, but without the crucial leadership and decision-makers, the military plan has not been able to be formulated and issued. The dukes and the bureaucratic groups of Lane Started in the protracted negotiation and game.

Devinhill saw all this in his eyes, and the Baron was a little restless. He closed his mouth vigorously to prevent the thought of interrupting himself, and kept quiet.

What he has to do now is to listen to politics and study.

"I can't help but want to do it, Nestla!" Alohan licked his red lips excitedly when he heard that there was another war.

"You must calm down, we must avoid unnecessary sacrifices, Alohan!" Nestla said impatiently, "All for Esley!"

Devin Hill couldn't help smiling bitterly as she listened to the quarrel of the Twilight sisters. They were arguing all the time. I really didn't know how long they would have to listen to in the future.

…………I am sitting on the dividing line of the political hearing…………

Breton is still arguing about what to do.

In the imperial court, Emperor Karl-Franz also received a letter for help from the southern countries, and the emperor couldn't help but smile.

Where do I have extra troops to support the Southern Kingdom?

There is also a holy war on my side!

Archbishop Vekmar almost emptied all the religious troops in the southern part of the empire to fight Sylvania. Now the army has just set off and entered Ivey soon, and even many mercenaries have followed. In the Academy of Magic, the Bright Master Bu The Japanese Qiao Wei was dispatched to lead a small wizard group, including a light magic vehicle.

The huge number of jihadists put a lot of food pressure and salary pressure on the already stretched empire. This is why the emperor was very angry at this, but finally acquiesced to the existence of indulgences. At the same time, Ivy Ling, the elector of Marius, also assumed the burden. It barely took shape after a part of the food support.

It’s not over yet. As the winter passed, the Veliky Cursed Legion in Prag continued to move south, and had begun to besiege the city of Kislov in the south and Olengrad in the west. Now the Bretonians Already basically withdrawn, what is left is a coalition composed of the Empires and Kislov natives. The current commanders are Edbrand Rudenhof and Oster, the baron and elector of Hawke. Elected the emperor Vamil von Zhukov.

Emergency letters flew from the front line like snow flakes, and the northern line of defense desperately needed the emperor's reinforcements!

Karl-Franz was not idle either. The 60,000 troops gathered from all the leaders of the empire had already assembled in Brunswick, ready to head to the northern front.

At this time, where does he have an army to support the Southern Kingdom?

The emperor was even considering whether he would personally choose a front line of the Silvania Jihad or the Northern Front Line Anti-Mixed War.

After discussing for a few days, new news came from the messenger.

"Because the Sun King and his queen are in retreat, the Bretonians are still discussing whether to send troops and rescue." The messenger said: "At present, based on known information, there are no reliable speculations and conclusions for the time being."

"How about Geert and Nuer?" The emperor felt cold.

Retreat? !

Ryan, when is it now, are you running to retreat, or are you with your Queen Sulia? !

"Countess Emmanuel made it clear that she lacks interest in rescuing the southern lands because it is too far away. The imperial army must detour around the Prince's collar. This may take two to three months. Noor's army must be used for it. Defend Nur, and Nur has already supported the Silvania expedition.” Count Metternich said helplessly: "As for Gelt, our great alchemist is still organizing an army to join Silvania. Jihad, Your Majesty, this is what you mean."

"Does Gelt have no extra troops?" the emperor asked knowingly.

"If there is, it is difficult for us to afford the cost of climbing over the mountains. We are not dwarves, sire." Marshal Rick Heilberg said: "There is no shortcut, you can't climb over the mountains."

"Understood, now I can only hope that the Southern Kingdom can support it for a long enough time, and that everything goes well under the crown of Vicma."

"As long as you successfully defeat the undead army of Manfred von Kastein and solve the problem of Silvania, everything will be fine, your majesty." said Amadeus, the spy chief.

"I hope so."

Two weeks later, the Silvanian jihadists gradually approached the border between Ivy and Steyr.

Sylvania was right in front of him, and when the army arrived at the Dark Gulch station, Cardinal Alfred came up and met a crazy vampire hunter.

"Welcome to... the night city!"