Warhammer Throne

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Emilia, sitting on the throne of the elector’s palace, heard the bells from the Great Bell Tower of Noor. The Queen of the Empire gently savoured the fine Darjeeling black tea and ate light pastries. She had a gorgeous meal Behind her in the long skirt of the Countess, there are three Grey Knight veterans Petain, Fuxi and Xiafei, and in the hall, are her three daughters. Lem is already a big girl, and is accompanying her. Mother speaks.

The three Grey Knight veterans have not returned since the last time they escorted Emilia to the empire. They were severely wounded by the treacherous young master and it took a long time to recover. Then Emilia even more confidently said "I "It is the woman of your gene father" and "the daughter of your gene father needs human protection" as reasons, not only allowed Petain and others to stay, but also let them protect their palace.

But to be reasonable, although Emilia’s hand was arrogant, it was used in the right place. The Gray Knights prevented the Skaven’s assassination of Emilia and his three daughters by the Skaven no less than three times. Skaven felt very troublesome, the assassins of the Asin clan lost a lot of money and the information they spied on was limited.

"Boom and rumbling~" The ground of Nuer is shaking, and there seems to be something roaring and trembling under the ground. Hundreds of currents are converging into a big river. Slowly, drains, holes, and sewers are beginning to be covered by torrents. The city began to sway.

"Gellt and they started." Emilia picked up the tea cup, and the empire Countess elegantly sipped the black tea: "Betain, Xiafei, Fuxi, your task is to protect this place and protect my emperor. Hou Palace."

"Aren't we going to attack? Your Excellency." Petain and others were awkward to obey Emilia's orders, but they all gave her face. Emilia had an overwhelming advantage over her offspring, and this was even achieved. Complimented by the emperor himself.

"No, this battle belongs to Frederick." Emilia closed her eyes slightly, and the Queen of the Empire couldn't help taking out the bronze mirror, looking at her tender face like a double ten girl, feeling proud She shook her head again and again: "Only when he personally wins this battle can Noor have a future. As long as you protect my palace, it is the greatest success and allows Frey to focus all his attention on the war. "

"Understood." Petain nodded. Indeed, the assassination of Emilia by the Skaven was not once or twice.

It's up to you, son! Emilia looked into the distance, and the Imperial Lady put down her teacup.

I have given you the control of the entire Nur army, Frey, let everyone see how good you are!

"Rumble~"

"Rumble, rumbling~"

The torrent of metal rushing out of the sewer made the Skaven Rats who were preparing to deploy the Dimensional Stone Bomb look strange.

It's not time to attack yet? What are you panicking?

The entire deployment of hundreds of dimensional stone bombs will take a day for hundreds of clan rats to place the bombs at the corresponding locations before they can blow up the Nuer Industrial Zone and the North City of Nuer in one go. How come those rats and rats start now NS?

Isn't this nonsense?

Skaven Engineering Warlock, Skotalib is jumping up and down. It must have made the wrong time by yelling at other Skaven Rats. It is foolish for Chuanqueluo not to obey or believe in his wise plan!

However, dozens of hot metal torrents falling from the sewer mouth caused the engineer to close his mouth.

Before they had time to react, the busy rats and rats were instantly submerged by metal torrents. These thousands of degrees of high-temperature metal torrents melted them into dross without leaving the Skaven's body, the storm rat trolls. It's better to hate the pits, they try their best to avoid the metal torrent of Gelt.

"Beep~beep~beep~" The entire Noor dungeon was submerged by a metal torrent, and the ear-piercing sirens and the panicking screams of thousands of Skavens were endless. The iron curtain rose, and the light of the dimensional stone illuminated the whole city.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" The chief gray prophet Chuanqueluo hadn't figured out what was going on. It screamed: "Who is it? Who violated my order and launched the attack? Who is it? Hundan, here is it. I stand up!"

"General Manager, the situation and the situation are not good, the Nuer people poured the hot metal torrent into our city!" Immediately there was his cronies, the thirteen-member council guard, and the strong Storm Rat quickly said: "Take advantage of those torrents. Our dungeon has not been flooded, please retreat and retreat quickly."

"Impossible!" Chuanqueluo squeezed the dimensional stone amulet on his body, which was the relic of its instructor. It enthusiastically invited its instructor to the predetermined location, and looked at the astonishment of its instructor when the amulet was taken away. The expression and the scream of despair when he was crushed to death by hundreds of tons of boulders, this has always been the proud work of Chuanqueluo's life.

The metal torrent blasted above the towers of Skaven Dungeon. Those solid walls made of a mixture of stone and cement really blocked Gelt’s onslaught. Even the hot metal torrent could not handle this solid wall. How about it.

However, this is not the end. Gelt’s great spells have indeed reached the extreme. After destroying two Skaven military factories and melting tens of thousands of rat people, their momentum has become weaker, and the temperature has also dropped, but this It does not mean the end, when the hot metal torrent gradually cooled and attached to the walls of the Skaven Dungeon, the cold water of the Ivy and Wesson Rivers rolled in with the collapse of the dam!

So the question is, what happens when a thing continues to be hot, and then suddenly cooled by splashing water?

The Wall of Rats: I'm cracked.

The dungeon collapsed, and the rats and rats at the bottom were swept away by the torrent in wailing, and there were screams and squeaks everywhere.

Seeing that things couldn't be done, Tranqueiro was finally forced to order a retreat, and a surprise attack by Gelter wiped out more than 30,000 Skaven!

But all this is not over. Nur’s sewer system is too huge, even if Gelt can carry out surprise attacks, only a small part of it, and as the power of the curse gradually fades, this The surprise attack finally stopped.

At this time, it was located in all directions under Nuer, but the other Skaven clan thought it was a signal of a general attack.

"Mouses! Go ahead!"

"For the Council of Thirteen, for the Horned Rat!"

A total of thirteen Skaven troops started the offensive according to the established plan. The slave rats rushed out of the sewers, the large rats rushed out of various holes and cracks in the walls, the clan rats shouted slogans, and the dimension stone team used them. All kinds of weapons, such as typhoon ball, percussion drill, looting or flamethrower, take to the streets, and it is a fierce attack on any living person.

Almost in an instant, a quarter of the city of Noor was submerged in the onslaught of the Skaven Rats.

But the facts were beyond the Skaven’s expectations. The Nuer did not panic in their attack on the Scaven. They had already made very detailed preparations. Everyone had the same enemy, and the Nuer’s army was assigned to various districts and command areas. Already divided, the fighting priest, the demon hunter, and the ascetics, under the leadership of King Casmeir XI, chanted Charlemagne’s sacred aloud, inspiring the people of the empire to step onto the battlefield, and every adult male took part in it. After the battle, they used simple weapons under the leadership of the Nur City Defense Army, Wesson's Provincial Army and Thor's Army to bravely fought the Skaven scavengers from all directions.

The wizards of Gelt’s Alchemy Academy chanted the emperor’s holy words. Hundreds of metal torrents rolled in from all directions. The wizards of the Amethyst Academy summoned the purple evil sun and sucked into the emptiness. In powder, the mercenaries used the taverns and hostels as their strongholds, and they stubbornly resisted, and the Musketeers of Nur had already found positions in the city in advance, and they kept shooting on the roof.

Chuanqueluo quickly realized that something was wrong. The Nuer people seemed to have been preparing for a long time. The surprise attacks of the four clans did not work. The city of Nuer did not fall quickly as it expected, but There was an extremely determined resistance.

Damn it, which rat missed the news? There are traitors in our team! Chuanqueluo's mind immediately turned, and it began to think about who betrayed it? Is it Scurry Potter, the engineering warlock of the Scully clan? Or another engineering warlock, Scotarib?

Damn it! Chuan Queluo yelled, riding on its own ogre-bone hand, thinking about it, suddenly thought of a good idea.

Although the previous surprise attack plan failed, but... it is not impossible to come back.

The center is blooming! Yesyes!

The era that belongs to me Chuanquero has arrived!

"Send my order, yes, order, the current attack in the city continues and continues, and all the remaining rats will gather outside the city!" Looking at the entire city caught in the flames, a new military plan was instantly in Chuanquero. Formed in his mind, it screamed and shouted: "Go!"

"Yes." The guard of the thirteen-member assembly hurriedly left.

"The enemy has been aware of our plan in advance, Xiaochuanzi, you have traitors under your command." The voice of the Lord of the High Scourge rang in Chuanqueluo's ear: "It must be cleaned, but it is not the time now, but after this battle is over , None of them will be allowed to survive."

"Including me?" Chuanqueiro said in confusion.

"You are the rat favored by the Horned Rat. You are honored. In theory, I will not remove you unless it is necessary." The playful laughter of the Supreme Scourge Lord Skorch was passed into Chuanquero's ears and let him The hairs all over his body stand upside down: "You still have a chance of victory. Move fast. Since you plan to fit inside and out, don't hesitate."

"You will help me, won't you?" Chuanquero was under great pressure.

"Of course, I will. I am the master and you are my servant." The Lord of the High Scourge smiled: "At least for now."

…………I am the dividing line of your master…………

The battle in the city continued. When the roar of artillery blew through Frederick's ears, the messenger brought a devastating news!

Outside the city of Nuer, the Skaven army of more than 200,000 is advancing quickly toward Nuer!

"What, how is it possible?" Frederick was taken aback by the news. The Baron repeatedly asked the messenger to repeat the news. He looked at Nur, who was fighting in most of the city, and muttered to himself: "Say so. , The enemy in the city is not even Skaven’s main force?"

"Frere, you must make a decision right away!" Noel, the goddess of war, drew toward Frederick: "Don't hesitate now. Hesitate at this time and you will definitely lose. We must go to war immediately, and we must go out of the city to fight against Sri Lanka. Cavan's army!"

"Yes!" Frederick did not hesitate too much. The long years of military career allowed the Baron to form wise and decisive judgment and super insight into the situation of the battle. He asked General Marshal Earlstein: "How many troops can we mobilize?"

"At most 70,000, the remaining army will be used to defend the major points and key nodes of the city." General Marshal Ellstein shouted, and a dimensional stone lightning blasted at a distance of less than 30 meters from the headquarters, blasting five of them. The soldiers blasted directly into pieces, and the Nuer artillery was unwilling to show weakness, and the roar of heavy cannons and mortars followed.

"Then seventy thousand!" Frederick nodded: "Assemble all the surplus troops. Just today, the end of the Skaven is here!"

A few hours later, the city was still fighting, and the gate of Nur opened wide, and tens of thousands of Nur Field Army and 20,000 Provincial Army drove out of the city. They followed the golden savior held by Baron Frederick. The Griffon battle flag, hurriedly marching for a kilometer in an hour, arrived at Porni on the outskirts of Noor.

Just outside the city of Nur, Tranqueiro and its 200,000 Skaven army have been lined up.

Frederick was observing the battlefield in the dim night, and he knew that this was the site of the decisive battle chosen by the Skaven.

They will have to fight in the place chosen by Skaven. This place takes away the two advantages of humans over the scavengers. One is the impact of the cavalry. In the place outside the city, there are a lot of hills and forests. It will greatly affect the impact of the cavalry, so the Skaven will not have to worry about being charged by the Cavaliers and leading to collapse.

The second is that fighting here will prevent the advantage of Nuer City's fire-resistant guns and fleet naval gun support.

But as Noel said, the Nur army must attack, because if the city is still fighting at this time and the wall is facing the news of the Skaven attack, then the morale blow to the whole city of Nur will be fatal. Humans are very brave, they will do everything to defend their homeland, but humans are also very cowardly, one after another of bad news will cause an avalanche.

Frederick was holding a flag in one hand and a torch in the other. The Baron looked at the soldiers who were marching 5 kilometers in the dark for an hour, watching their faces more or less tired but always morale high. But it raised endless confidence.

We are proud human beings, and the courage of human beings is beating in our hearts, selfless, fearless, and sacrificed. No matter how many Skaven people there are, they are after all a group of rats, despicable, shameless, greedy, bullying, fear of hardship, threats, fears and others. The whip can drive them away, but the rat is the rat, and they will never understand what true power is.

The pure blood elf warhorse Apple VI snorted under Frederick, and before it drove its owner through the army quickly, the baron saw everyone's determination.

His eyes scanned everyone's face, each one of the same eyes, and stared at his soul.

"Soldiers, my soldiers." Frederick rushed through the ranks on a horse, and the baron shouted: "We drove a long way from Nur to here. Many of us are Feeling tired and a little sleepy. I know that some of you are tired, some feel tremendous pressure, and some are still worried about the battle between your family and Noor, but I want to tell you that you are here today. Not to fill your stomach, not to fill your wallet, not to make a wish for military rank promotion and appointment. We are here today because a noble spirit is driving you to pursue an ideal that is more noble than yourself. ."

"What burns in your veins is a glorious fire that surpasses gold. This fire is more brilliant than the courts of emperors and nobles! What I see in you is the majesty of mankind, which is the foundation for its future. You are the pillars of the future of the empire, and your children and grandchildren will respect and admire your great achievements. They will praise your bravery, strength and courage in epics and legends, and they will marvel that these have actually appeared on mortals! "

"The enemy, right across from us, three times more than us, tell us, are you scared?" Frederick shouted at the Nuer army.

"Don't be afraid!" Nuerjun replied with the baron's extremely determined roar.

"Scaven will be defeated today." Frederick roared: "Here, they will be crushed, crushed on our steel, gunpowder, and faith! They are fighting to satisfy their greedy rule. We are here. Fight for your hometown, your own family, so that all those who need to be protected can stay away from terror! This is justice!"

"Son of Noor, the spirit and bravery of the savior will exert its power on you. The time for humanity has arrived. The gods of the old world will appreciate and remember this battle. Remember, your sacrifice will not be forgotten, you The bravery will be remembered forever, and the time for us has arrived!" Frederick roared: "Nur’s life and death is now, soldiers, remember your team, remember your orders, please trust me, Come with me, bring death and judgment to the Skaven!"

The response to the Baron was a uniform loud noise from tens of thousands of people.

Under the sacred light, Frederick held the savior's banner in his hand. He was proud of his country and his army.

"Did you think about how to fight?" Fiancee Noelle rode closer, looking at her fiancé, her pale green eyes were colorful: "Want to listen to my advice?"

"I'm thinking about how to give a speech. I haven't figured out how to fight." Frederick smiled awkwardly, but the Baron looked confident: "But I am familiar with this piece, and the surroundings of Noor, but Wesson collar are not as familiar to me. Places, especially in Polny, where I have conducted many military exercises."

"Do you remember how your father fought in the Three Kings Battle, right?" Noelle said with a smile.

"Of course." Frederick nodded.

"So, what you have to do now is to forget about it, forget about the Battle of the Three Kings, and forget about the established tactics. You are you, and Ryan is Ryan. You are destined to be unable to become the second Sun King, but you can become the only one. Emperor Frederick." Noelle said towards Frederick: "Go out of your own way, you are most familiar with the terrain here, you can, believe in yourself."

Frederick was moved. He looked at his fiancee, and the Baron's expression gradually became gentle: "Thank you, Noelle."

On the other side, Ali Sarah’s singing had already sounded. It was the solo song "Ode to Frederick" written by the little queen specially for Frey. The Nuer crowd responded, and the singing went from one side of the army to that side.

"Your Excellency Frederick, our baron and master~"

"He called all the soldiers to take up their weapons~"

"Two hundred battalions and one thousand soldiers~"

"Every musketeer has sixty bullets~"

"Two hundred battalions and one thousand soldiers~"

"Every musketeer has sixty bullets~"

"'You bastards' baron shouted loudly~"

"Every soldier must stand firm~"

"Skaven covets our steam engine and gunpowder technology."

"And the one million gold mark in the mother's vault~"

"Skaven covets our steam engine and gunpowder technology."

"And the one million gold mark in the mother's vault~"

…………

"Sentence ‘I’m going to your horse’~"

"For all the smelly mice who don't know Frederick and his soldiers!"

"Sentence ‘I’m going to your horse’~"

"For all the smelly mice who don't know Frederick and his soldiers!"

The human soldiers roared with laughter, smelly mice, are you ready?

Who knows, Frederick's Ode sounded here, and the Skaven on the opposite side seemed to have begun to play music.

Um? Does this group of Skaven have a military song? ? ?