Warhammer Throne

While fighting **** the frontal battlefield, the left-wing Skaven Army faced a very severe test. They were Theodoric, Duke of Berleón, and Carcassonne’s Sanctuary Grand Holy Grail, Amanric De Gala. The two knights led by Sir Long plunged into the Skaven army like two precise scalpels, riding lances like a forest wherever they went, invincible.

The Skaven scavenged hurriedly under the knight's iron hoof.

Located in the Central Army, Ikert-Claw jumped up and down with anger.

The chief engineer of Skaven arranged his army as follows: The Chinese army is the elite of the Scuri clan and various war machines, the left wing is the main force of Scuri and the elite of some small clans, and the right wing is a large number of miscellaneous fish. And come over to make up the count.

Eckert’s plan abacus was very loud.

The elite and core war machines of the Scuri army, including the giant beasts of the Mord clan, are best left untouched, because these armies are used for the next attack on Gene.

The large number of trash fish on the right flank consists of clan rats, slave rats, and many small cannon fodder clans. They are inextricably fought with the Vichy army led by Juan. They are inspired by the big horn rats and attacked by enough food, even the slave rats. Morale is high. Similarly, the hatred of the Estalians who have lost their homeland towards the rat people and the humiliation they have been defeated before have also aroused their fighting spirit. At least in a short period of time, the victory or defeat is not so easy to decide.

Therefore, the left wing of Skaven and the right wing of the Breton Army became the key to the victory of the entire battlefield.

At this time, the lieutenant of the left wing of the Skaven Army, Balequinte Mazquek, the Skaven scavenger engineer with a very slurred name, was still laughing loudly at the knights’ retreat, these brave wild dogs. !

But Barlequinte soon couldn't laugh.

The poisonous wind and poisonous gas were blown towards the Skaven by the wind blasting technique summoned by the prophet of the lake god. The army on the left was in chaos. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Bretonian knights attacked again. The frontal stupid pigs and rogue regiments and the infantry regiments of Berleone fought fiercely with the clan rat legions of the Skaven Scavengers frontline, and the Duke Theodoric and Sir Amanric made a comeback again.

The horrified knights raised their lances, trampled on iron hoofs, and the horses neighed. The whole team of knights formed a large lance formation. The sound of horns and battle flags echoed in the air, Berleon’s battle axe and Carcassonne’s delicacy. Sword, vow to make these Skaven Rats pay the price!

"For the lady and the king, for Bretania!"

"For all the civilians and knights who died in Kagasong, for revenge!"

The Duke Theodoric, who rushed to the forefront, wielded the magical battle axe vigorously. He swiped a word back and forth, but killed the Skaven Rat. Even the strongest Storm Rat could not stop the Duke. In the footsteps, following the brilliance of the sun and the blessing of the lake god, Duke Theodoric took the lead: "Damn mouse, madam curse you, watch me cut your head!"

"The hairless inferior gadgets dare and dare to challenge me? Don't think about it, don't think about it!" The engineer warlock immediately ordered: "Storm Rat, go up, shock resistant."

Two rows of halberd storm rats lined up to try to stop the Duke of Theodoric, but before they completed the array, Sir Amanrik had arrived with terrible anger. In understatement, the group of storm rats was just It became a large piece of meat under the holy grail knight's lance and knight's sword.

Barlequinte screamed with fright, the engineer turned around and wanted to escape, while constantly complaining: "Support, support, yes, I need support, your allies are under attack, where is our support? ?where?"

Not far away, the fierce knight’s gun array was getting closer and closer. The engineer hurriedly reloaded the weapon while slowly backing away. It made up its mind. If the last storm rat cannot withstand it, it will Escape on the spot!

It seems that he also realized that his deputy was really unreliable, and just when Barracunt was about to escape, Ikert's reinforcements finally arrived.

Two teams of Skaven Dimensional Stones carried a squad, hundreds of Storm Rats arrived quickly, and a wheel of destruction.

"Aim, fire!"

"boom!"

A row of volleys, more than a dozen Breton knights fell on the spot, Sir Amanrik, the Great Holy Grail of the Sanctuary, was yet to continue the attack, but found that the newly-supported Storm Rats had already overwhelmed him, and Sir Amanrik had only one. Baiduoqi was forced to retreat after being attacked by the wheel of destruction and the Dimensional Stone Carrying Team on the side.

Before Barrequent had time to be ecstatic, he shouted from far to near.

"Theodoric is here!" The Duke rushed all the way with a giant axe in his hand. He finally rushed to Barrequinte. Theodoric was overjoyed. He waved his axe and slashed directly at Ike. Special deputy engineering warlock.

The surrounding storm rats wanted to rush up to protect their commander, but it was too late.

With an axe, Theodoric chopped the two Storm Rat guards into two pieces. The Duke had only one goal, and that was the Ratman commander. As long as he defeated him, the Ratman would completely collapse.

"Dimensional lightning!" The terrifying dark green lightning was summoned by the engineer warlock and blasted towards Theodoric.

The Duke immediately grabbed the shield. This steel shield was blessed by the prophet of the lake god, and it was soaked in the holy water blessed by the fairies in the lake. When lightning struck the shield, bursts of black smoke appeared. However, the shield After all, he withstood the blow.

An axe slashed on the dimensional slate armor, and the engineering warlock fell to the ground. It rolled on the ground several times, and a poisonous copper ball appeared in Balequint's hands.

"Fuck, taste this!" Duke Theodoric noticed that the despicable Skaven was planning to plot against himself. He drew a sword directly from his waist, then threw the long sword out, stabbing it with a sharp edge. Wearing the shoulders of the Great Warlock of Engineering.

"???" Balequinte looked at the knight sword stuck on his shoulder incredulously.

Didn’t it mean that Breton knights never used ranged weapons? What's happening here?

"Ah, accidentally, my sword got out of hand!" Duke Theodoric yelled at the nearby knight: "The lady will forgive me!"

The copper ball fell to the ground, and it was filled with highly virulent concentrated virus strains carefully developed by the Skaven's disease clan. This is the disease clan's breeding in slave rats and clan rats through herd immunity for several years. New mutant virus!

Theodoric certainly wouldn't let go of this good opportunity. Seeing the Great Warlock lowered his body and wanted to hold his head and squatted for defense, the Duke jumped off his horse, and he split the Great Warlock's armor with an axe!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! The Duke of Theodoric expelled a flame of dimensional stone.

"Take it to death! Demon!" Duke Theodoric was ignited by the flames in his robes, but the magic axe in his hand was still flickering, resisting all the energy of the dimensional stone, he waved an axe, and planned Cut Balequinte into two pieces.

But at this moment, something appeared! A dark green ghost suddenly appeared on the battlefield. It stretched out huge and sharp claws. In an instant, six Breton knights were cut to pieces by cutting their throats.

It is the Lord of Scourge, the great demon of the Skaven!

Of course Duke Theodoric knew what the enemy was.

So, are we going to retreat? In an instant, Theodoric had many thoughts in his mind.

retreat? Give up all opportunities and ruin the great opportunity that was finally obtained? If you don't kill the Skaven Commander here, the battle will fail!

How can it be? !

In an instant, there were countless images flashed in Theodoric's mind. His indulgence, his alcoholism, his greed, and his bloodthirsty. These reasons made him make mistakes, criticized, punished, and imprisoned again and again. Even exile.

Unexpectedly, he didn't have any fear. Duke Theodoric knew that there were so many evil deeds. Presumably the lady in the lake saw everything in his eyes. He would never have a chance to become a holy grail knight.

It's so sad, Theodoric, that's how you are, dogs can't change their shit! The duke secretly cursed his own habits in his heart, these are the faults left over from his youthful turmoil, and these faults have accompanied him throughout his life.

How would people evaluate me in future history books? A **** duke who is greedy for money, lecherous, on the fence, drunk and indulgent, who specializes in engaging his noble wives, or the great savior of Bretania? The hero of the kingdom?

Do you want to be a coward for a lifetime, or do you want to be a hero? Even if it's only a few minutes?

Courage and anger were sublimated to the limit, and Theodoric could feel the blood in his whole body boiling, and something broke through the obstacles and appeared in the duke's body.

"Everyone has a hero in everyone's heart." Theodoric waved the magical battle axe, and he flew the dimensional stone long knife in the hands of the engineering warlock with one axe, and Balequin howled in horror. Keep going back.

"Hmm!" Theodoric was yet to attack again, and the wind behind him was clearly noticeable. The Duke sneered and was ready.

Madam, Bretania, and your Majesty the Sun King, can you hear me?

Theodoric, for you, for the last time!

The claws of the Lord of Scourge pierced Theodoric's body from behind, blood spurted wildly, and then a poisonous dimensional sword instantly cut off Theodoric's head.

"For the Great Horned Rat!" Skaven's Scourge Lord Bunker Hill raised Theodoric's head and was about to show everyone his success, but it found that the Skaven on the left was collapsing.

The battle axe belonging to the first holy grail knight Balduin fell on the ground, and the axe blade was stained with blood, and the head of the engineer Barrequent Mazquik fell on the ground and rolled several times.

Before Duke Theodoric was dying, he desperately chopped off the head of Eckert's deputy, and the Skaven had lost a valuable engineering warlock!

"No!!!" The Lord of Scourge's angry roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

"No!!!" Similarly, the screams of the Bretons rang out at once, and the Berleón army saw the Duke's life for his life, and they cried bitterly, even the idiot rogue group who hated the Duke the most. All of the soldiers were silent.

Sir Amanric was furious and killed himself towards the Lord of Scourge. Bunker Hill realized that it was facing a furious holy grail knight and did not dare to neglect, so he waved his whip and dimensional long sword to fight Amanric. Fight together.

Eckert-Sharp Claw heard the call, Skaven's chief engineer had a burst of colic in his heart, and his deputy died. That is the master who has gathered countless rats and materials from the Scuri family! I'm dead here, what should I do next?

The striker of the Chinese army's Scurry army is still at war with the Poldero Army. A large number of slave rats cannot withstand the attack of the Poldero Army. These free civilian sergeants wearing standard equipment and holding military factory weapons are fierce. Extremely, the slave rats began to rout after a short close-range confrontation, and even the clan rats did not take advantage.

The left wing was on the verge of collapse, and the right wing was still pecking at Vichy's chickens, and Iktor Claw couldn't help but turn his gaze to the south many times.

Why aren't the reinforcements of the Grizzly Clan not yet available?

"The horn rat beloved, little guy, you must pay attention to the front line. The Chinese army can't stand it anymore." The voice of Shangri-La, the Skaven Lord of Scourge, warned Ikert: "Bunker Mountain is the limit for you. , Essex and I have to deal with that bald head."

Sure enough, as soon as the Lord of Scourge's voice fell, a clan Rat ran over with a banner behind his back. It was covered in blood: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, must and must send reinforcements. The Rat can't stand it, it can't stand it anymore. Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"It must be withstood and withstood for me." Iktor Claw looked at his back, he hesitated in pain for a while, and finally said: "I will send rat trolls and plague monks to support! "

With the sound of drums and bells, the army of ten rat trolls and plague monks dispatched.

A huge rotting banner stood in the air, and plague monks from the Plague Clan and other clans dinged and played the local military music of the rat people. This group of neuroses was so happy that they swayed their bodies, stepped and sang and played. The little song of hometown.

Horned Rat God, Horned Rat God, eight big horns are now in the world~

What is your gift for us?

咚咚咚~ Yeah~ 咚~ Yeah~

That is the plague flag to conquer civilization~Do the rats know it?

咚咚咚~ Yeah~ 咚~ Yeah~

The horned rat **** who lives forever~

Show your miracle to hairless stuff~

咚咚咚~ Yeah~ 咚~ Yeah~

Go forward one after another~Go forward~Go forward again~

Give the blessing of the Horned Rat God to the world~

Warriors of the Plague Clan~

咚咚咚~ Yeah~ 咚~ Yeah~

Seeing this scene, Ikert’s blood pressure rushed to his head. The chief engineer really wanted to kill these rats SB with a doomsday rocket. In order to deal with the errands of the Horned Rat God, the Plague Clan took the group of those who were usually responsible for the ritual ceremony. The guard of honor was sent to himself, and it was all about dealing with the business!

These plague monks surround a giant dimensional stone calamity bell. Are the Bretons facing you blind? Can't see such a big goal?

Sure enough, within a few minutes, this guard of honor was noticed by the Bretons, whose goal was so obvious and slow as a tortoise crawl. The artillery of the Polderro Army fired in unison, and the Hellstorm rockets fired in one round, directly damaging the disaster. The curse even took a group of plague monks around and blew up to the sky to turn into debris and flesh and blood, and the rat trolls that followed them were also terrible.

The remaining few rat trolls had no one to guide and control, and they chargelessly charged towards the Poldero Army, and the Poldero Army also had experience in dealing with giant beasts. The musket team and artillery aimed at these giant beasts. , After the opponent rushed to a distance of about fifty or sixty meters, the rat troll was wiped out with one round of artillery and one round of musket.

The Skaven was starting to be unable to withstand it.

The Duke of Boderek, who is under the command of the Chinese army, watched the changes in the battle coldly. He mourned the death of Theodoric and knew that the Skaven’s line had collapsed.

In the first half an hour of the battle, the Skaven Skaven had already begun to retreat. After these setbacks, these rats began to fear. Only a small number of Storm Rats still held their positions and boosted morale.

At this time, thick fog began to float on the battlefield, and the surroundings of Ikert-Claw were covered by thick fog. The chief engineer of Skaven immediately realized that the enemy had a conspiracy!

Taking out the Dimensional Stone Infrared Imaging Telescope from the backpack, Icht-Claw quickly found the source of the fog. It was three Lake God prophets, casting spells in a relatively hidden corner of the battlefield, Lake God’s Fog. Shrouded the battlefield.

"Small bugs!" The chief engineer inserted the staff into the ground, and the long-prepared spell was directly released.

"Seven Rings Magic, Skaven's Burning Art!"

A group of green flames burst out of the ground instantly, galloping away. When the three lake **** prophets were still casting spells together, the green flames sprayed from the ground directly engulfed them, and the spell damage and casting were interrupted. Backlash made the three Lake God prophets too late to say their last words, and died on the spot, turning them into three burning bones.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and Iktor Claw still needs to recognize the situation on the battlefield. A group of Poseidon knights wearing yellow and blue Poseidon armor and holding tridents have actually taken advantage of the dense fog to break through the Skaven Ratman. In the army, take directly the chief engineer himself.

The leader is the Duke of Pordro, Prince Mannan, the Poseidon Fleet Commander, and the Marshal of Brittany Boderico de Pordro!

"Mouse! I am your fairy!" Duke Boderek cursed from far and near, and the trident in his hand was glowing with cold.

He found his goal!