Warhammer Throne

As if fearing the power of artillery, the undead vanguard retreated.

Looking at the undead army slowly retreating, Ryan, who was standing on the city wall, let out a sigh of relief. His expression was slightly relaxed at first, but then he became more serious.

The sorcerer Teresa standing aside approached with her staff. She stretched out her hand wrapped in white lace gloves and stroked a dwarf cannon, and said with interest: "Is this the guarantee you said?"

Teresa stretched out her hand and patted the "dwarf cannon" gently, and there was a "bouncing" sound from the cannon, instead of the echo of steel.

This artillery is made of wood. In other words, most of the “artillery” on the city wall are models made of wood.

And when the Vanguard of the Undead approached, only a few cannons on the wall were real, and it was those cannons that fired, frightening the vanguard of the undead, and buying precious time for the defenders of the Spire Palace.

Everything was Ryan's plan. He ordered the dwarf craftsmen early to make such a fake dwarf cannon model, disassembled it and put it in a wooden box, waiting to deceive the undead once.

"These things can only deceive the undead once." Ryan shook his head slowly, and he said calmly: "When the undead wakes up and the army of the undead from Mu Xilong arrives, these things can't deceive Mathieubad."

"But this is enough." Teresa nodded: "They played their role."

"Yes." Ryan said to Teresa suddenly: "If Ms. Aurora is willing to participate in this war, our chances of winning will be much higher."

"Mother should have returned to the council." Teresa shook her head, and the female warlock apologized: "I have tried my best to persuade my mother, but she said that this is the limit. Sorry, Ryan..."

"It's okay, I understand." Ryan understands this very well. From a standpoint, Aurora is Aurora, she is not Teresa, and she does not have such a strong standpoint to help herself, and can promise to pass the great curse before. Making blizzards and hail is already a lot of face to Ryan. After all, Musilon's conquest was Ryan's war, not Aurora, nor the Garland Council.

The power of vampires spread throughout the old world. There was once a generation of Kieslov’s "Bloody Katerina" who was the blood of the Lamia family. From a certain perspective, Aurora was unwilling to expose herself and vampires completely. Hostile identity.

"Hurry up! The undead will return soon! We must send all the artillery to the wall before dawn!"

"Yes!"

The five thousand defenders of the entire Spire Palace were all mobilized and prepared to fight to defend the castle.

Five hours later, early in the morning.

The retreating vampire lord Belites finally waited for the undead army led by Mathewbad on the avenue leading to the Spire Palace from Moussilon.

"Belites? What's the matter? Didn't I ask you to attack the Spire Palace with all your strength?" Mahhubard was puzzled when he saw Belites and Hal Harris, he asked: "Why don't you obey orders?!"

"My Duke! The Southerner has perfected the castle's defenses! Now the walls are full of artillery!" Belites said anxiously towards Mathewbad: "We tried to attack and we were attacked by artillery!"

"The walls are all artillery?!" Mathieubad was wearing a black cursed armor and a cross helmet with a golden snake statue on his head. He couldn't see his expression. I saw the self-proclaimed Duke Moussilon groaning for a while. Then he shook his head suddenly: "Impossible! I know the walls of the Spire Palace. I have seen the artillery of the dwarves. If the Spire Palace had fallen the night before, it would be impossible for Ryan and his army to have all the artillery set up yesterday afternoon! Dwarves! The weight of the artillery is so great that it is almost impossible to use the tower’s corridors to be transported to the city wall. The only possibility is to use a hoisting method. The walls of the spire palace are not equipped with lifting devices like the walls of the empire. It can only be made fresh, so no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the southerners to transport so many artillery onto the city wall, impossible!"

"But we really saw artillery on the walls!" Belites subconsciously retorted: "When we got closer, we were also attacked by a small number of artillery! In order to preserve my strength, I chose to retreat! "

"Attacked by artillery?" Mathieubad immediately realized Ryan's plan, and he roared: "Oh, Belites, you were deceived. Those artillery are not real artillery at all!"

"But we were shelled! The artillery on the wall attacked us!"

"Only the few artillery that attacked you are real artillery! Belites! You idiot!" Matthew Buddler held the reins of his undead warhorse, and he lowered his head to think about the cause and effect: "Damn it! Ryan Macka. He is often the champion of Bitch in the lake, and he uses this despicable method so cunningly! It's a loss of his identity!"

Hearing Matthew Bard said this, the blood knights gathered around Mu Xilong's viper nodded in agreement and indignation.

In several matches, Ryan’s military method simply made the vampires at a loss. From the beginning, this guy didn’t plan to fight the undead in a regular battle. His various tactics were an eye-opener to the vampires, thinking Ryan would be a lake. The god-chosen champion of the fairies can actually do such a thing, which makes the undead who are used to fighting head-to-head battles with the knights of Brittany often suffer.

Ryan Makado is cunning and cunning.

"Hal, why don't you remind Belites?" Marshobard knew that the anger was useless at this point, and he directed the core of the problem to the lieutenant Hal Harris.

The white-skinned, without a hair on his head, the Baron Vampire Vampire of the von Kastein family smiled: "Is it useful to speak? He is your puppy, and I am your subordinate. You prefer obedient dogs, but yes. Ability subordinates turn a blind eye?"

That's because the blood of the von Kastein family are all two to five, and there is blood of betrayal in their bones! Mathieubad thought this way, but Duke Moussilon knew that it was not the time to turn his face. On the contrary, Mathieubad made an uncharacteristic apology to Hal Harris: "I didn’t consider it well, Mr. Harris. You express my apologies."

"..." The blood of the von Kastein family seemed to be surprised by Mathieubad's apology. He was stunned for a few seconds before he snorted and said he accepted it.

"The current situation of the war is very bad! I hope that at this time, the old hatreds will be put aside for the time being. We must protect Mu Xilong! Protect this land of the undead!" Mahhubard signaled the undead. The army is concentrated: "Immediately send Meroving to let him lead the army and join us! We will now force the army!"

"The Spire Palace must be recovered within three days!"

In the early morning of this day, the Musilon army, who had forcibly marched for a day and two nights, finally came to the city of the Spire Palace.

Mathieubad immediately led the undead army to launch a fierce attack on the city defense. The undead army like a tide attacked from all directions towards the spire palace, thousands of zombies and skeletons first launched the attack.

However, taking advantage of one night, all the artillery on the city wall had been replaced by real artillery.

Under Ryan's order, the dwarven engineers immediately shelled the undead army.

Matthew Bard’s attack was violently attacked by artillery from the very beginning. Dozens of artillery fired at the same time. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of zombies and skeleton warriors were blown to pieces in the artillery fire. Whenever there was a small amount of undead army. Close to the city wall, the dwarf musketeers, human musketeers and serf archers on the wall will begin to attack.

The roar of artillery fire, the volley of muskets and the sound of bows and arrows pulling the bowstrings resounded throughout the entire Spire Palace and its surrounding areas. Waves of undead army continuously attacked the Spire Palace. Under the leadership of the corpse truck, the undead army rushed into the castle defense line again and again.

From early morning to noon, thick smoke was everywhere on the four high walls of the entire Spire Palace, and the army of the undead and humans were caught in a fierce tug-of-war.

The war lasted until midday, when the sun was at its highest and the undead were temporarily weakened, and they had to regroup their troops.

Mathieubad realized that he was in a difficult position. If he wanted to continue fighting, he had to invest in high-level units to be used close to the city wall. The huge loss made him unacceptable, but if he continued to use zombies and skeleton warriors to attack the city wall, Then this war does not know when it will be fought.

However, Ryan and his army also exposed their disadvantages. Firstly, due to the early attack, their army was relatively small, and they did not dare to leave the castle at one step. Secondly, due to a series of raids and seizing any time to carry artillery on the wall. , The entire army lacked time to rest and was exhausted. Half a day after Mahhubard's onslaught, the guards of the Spire Palace were already very tired. The undead had attacked the city wall several times, but were quickly wiped out by the guards.

Ryan led the guards of the Holy Grail everywhere to help the battlefield. Whenever undead broke through the defense of the city, he and a dozen holy grail knights would immediately appear. These tireless beasts cut off the guards of the deserted graves that rushed on the wall in a few strokes. Kill, they are like a whirlwind of death, crushing all the chances of victory for the undead.

"Hold!" The Thor's hammer in Ryan's hand smashed down, smashing a desolate guard into a ball of dross. He swept hard, and a dozen skeleton warriors were swept directly from the wall by him, the **** of the fairy in the lake. The champion smashed the throat of a tomb ghoul directly with his hands, and threw the entire behemoth from the wall: "Have it against me! Soldiers! For the ladies! For Britania!"

"For the lady!" The defenders saw Ryan so brave and morale high. The knights were eager for glory and fought bravely. They knew that the fairies in the lake were watching the war, and the serfs cursed the undead loudly. They could be promoted. To give everything!

"Shoot!" The dwarf musket team "Dugan's Black Powder Brotherhood" fired collectively under the order of the dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan, and the dense barrage cleared their current tide of undead corpses.

"Blizzard!" Sorceress Teresa chanted a powerful spell. The terrible blizzard froze all the zombies and skeleton warriors, which greatly hindered the advancement of the undead.

However, more giant ladders have already climbed on the city wall. The walls of the spire palace are not high. The guards of the deserted graves and the endless skeleton warriors are working hard to climb, and the human musketeers and serf archers resolutely counterattack. .

Seeing that the hard fight was continuing, Mathewbad hesitated when seeing this situation.

The swamp near the Spire Palace has weakened the power of the artillery. The undead army has reached the top of the city and is fighting **** battles with the guards of the Spire Palace. However, the loss of the undead army has been great. If this fight continues, even if it can drive the enemy out of the Spire Palace. , Matthew Bard must also bear the cost of more than half of the casualties.

Do not! I can never give up here! Matthew Bard gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Merrowing!"

"Yes!" Mad Duke Merovin led a large group of black knights.

"Follow me! I want to go to the city to fight myself!" Mathieubad drew out his viper sword and roared: "Blood knight! Go ahead!"

And when Matthew Bard personally charged, the Lake God Witch Mogiana had already climbed to the top of the castle, and there was a special dwarf super-heavy artillery along with her on the wall.

The artillery is branded with the sacred runes of the fairy in the lake, and is also covered with scriptures. The two ends of the cannon have the statues of the fairy in the lake, and the artillery body has the pattern of the golden holy grail.

This artillery was produced in Lane’s dwarf military factory. The five lake **** prophets and the lake **** witch Mogiana gave blessings throughout the process. It was named "Mogiana's New Toy" and was filled with magical blossom shells.

The two holy grail guards carried a large box full of twelve magic bombs.

"Musilon’s viper has decided to launch the final attack." The lake **** witch looked cold, and she said to the chief engineer of the Angland clan who was standing next to her, Halhav Goldfisher: "I don’t want to fire the artillery. I'll leave it to you if I understand."

"Oh, don't worry!" Halhav-Goldman said that he knew that around him, two lake **** prophets were blessing "Mojianna's new toy", and the engineer himself aimed at the target with his thumb. .

"Elevation angle 46°48'!"

"Elevation angle 46°48'!" The dwarf engineer immediately turned the angle of the cannon to the correct angle.

"Fire!" Hal Harvard opened his mouth wide, and his long white beard fluttered in the wind.

"Shoot!!" The lead was ignited.

Afterwards, the entire battlefield was completely covered by the sound of a huge artillery.

"boom!!!"

A blooming cannonball shining with the light of the lake **** shot out from the top of the Spire Palace castle. This huge cannonball fell in everyone’s eyes and burst into a corps of deserted grave guards, devouring a whole team of deserted grave guards. Legion.

Then, under the dazzling light and the bombardment of the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the entire deserted grave guard army was submerged by the explosion of artillery, and the fire waves and light enveloped the entire deserted grave guard army.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, more than a hundred guards from the abandoned grave were bombarded into dross on the spot.

"Take it to death, evil undead, your sins are monstrous! I will sentence you all to death in the name of a lady!" Maugiana looked at the big pit on the ground and the tragedy of the undead with satisfaction, and she did not stop. Her own actions, on the contrary, the wind of magic surrounded the lake **** witch, she held the potion chalice and chanted a lot of spells, vowing to bring the judgment of the fairy in the lake to the world!

"Six-ring magic, regeneration!" The emerald green light enveloped the entire spire palace, and all the troops were protected by the lake **** and witch's magic. The injured knights and serfs only felt that they were wrapped in soft green energy, and the wounds were in. Healed with the bonus of life magic, and his stamina was restored.

"Dazzling divine light!" The shining yellow light exploded on the city wall, and the magical energy passed through the skin and armor of the undead. The dazzling light gave the undead a great deal of damage, and a large group of zombies and skeleton warriors burned their flesh and melted into form. A ball of pus.

"The fog of the lake god!" The entire battlefield was shrouded in white mist. Except for the undead guards, all the human soldiers were protected by the mist. They only felt that they had become faster and stronger.

The three large spells covering the entire castle consumed a lot of Morgiana’s mana, but the Lake God Witch did not intend to stop. Her eyes were like electricity, and she immediately saw the figure of Mathieubad, the Duke of Moussilon. Is planning to lead the elite troops to join the battlefield personally.

The wind of magic blew, and Morjana began to sing her most powerful magic. The lake **** witch picked up the potion chalice and released its power. Under her call, a wandering comet above the sky. Being pulled to the battlefield by Mogiana!

"The Holy Grail Comet of Pharmacy, destroy my enemy!"