Warhammer Throne

Matthew Bard once thought that once the city gate was broken, victory was close at hand. Kuangsha Literature Network

Although after a day and a night, he finally regained the spire palace, but the viper of Mu Xilong didn't have any joy in his heart. On the contrary, the thing called anxiety was always tormenting his heart.

Ryan's army is close to losing more than half, but what about Mathewbad?

The army of more than 28,000 undead pulled out from Mu Xilong, and more than 12,000 of the undead army have fallen in front of the wall of the spire palace.

This heavy loss made Mathieubad really unable to have any thoughts of joy. His onslaught at all costs resulted in astonishing casualties. Several of the last remaining blood knights of Moussilon fell on the wall, two The black holy grail knight was also dead, and the power returned to him.

He has no choice. In tactics, Mahhubard, who has an absolute advantage in numbers, could have been siege and not attack, and slowly grind, but strategically, the spire must be retaken, and it must be within a very short time. Recaptured immediately, so Mathieubad could only attack at any cost.

Yes, regardless of the cost.

But after breaking through the city gate, Mathieubad looked at the street inside the castle in front of him, his eyes twitching slightly.

The streets within the entire Spire Palace have now been transformed into barrels by dwarf craftsmen and engineers in a short period of time! Sorceress Teresa led the ice witch apprentices to create a large number of ice walls, mixed with dwarf architecture, blocking the entire street! The undead army has just entered the castle, Ru Lin's arrows and muskets have caused them heavy losses!

Ryan and his army are already ready for street fighting!

After the remaining human army and the dwarven army withdrew into the streets in an orderly manner, a new line of defense was constructed. Before Mathieubad's order, a row of muskets took away hundreds of undead in an instant.

"Come on! Musilon's viper! Come to your grandfather Dugan!" Dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan continued to yell behind the fortifications: "I am your grandfather! You are the son of your horse!"

"Damn dwarf! I must use your skull as a bowler!" Mahhubard was enraged, and he issued a vow of hatred, but he did not personally lead the undead army to charge.

After all, Musilon’s viper was still a little afraid of Ryan, especially after seeing Ryan defeating Gul, the champion of the Chaos Four Gods, Mathewbad was still jealous of Ryan. He gave up his attack and ordered the undead to move forward.

Frost Nova! Teresa released the ice magic, and the sorcerer's face turned pale. Fortunately, the weather is still in winter, and the ice witch can directly replenish mana from the environment.

Dugan-Tiehan behind the fortifications watched that Mathieubad did not come, and the dwarf yelled dissatisfiedly: "Damn, this guy can't come here! I still want to give his Sima face a taste of this!"

After the fortification, a dozen dwarves held a grenade. They wanted to trick Mathewbad into approaching him, and then let him taste the black powder of the dwarves with the grenade.

The result disappointed him, but it didn't matter. Dugan took down the long pipe firecracker from behind and prepared to fight. The dwarf would never admit defeat, forever.

Bellegar led the dwarves of the Angland clan volunteered to be at the forefront, letting the extremely tired human army go to rest first: "Brother Lane, let us here first! You and your people go to rest first! Dwarves! OK!"

Ryan was completely covered in blood and various stains at this time, and he could hardly see that his armor should have been silver. Hearing Bellegar's words, Ryan did not refuse: "Hold on for twenty minutes! King Bellegar! I'll take it right away. Someone will support you!"

"Okay! Come on, **** undead, brave dwarves must win!" Belega stood on his oath stone, ready to challenge the undead army.

After the human army withdrew into the fortifications, hurry to eat. The soldiers ate the soft and delicious ham bread and drank water. Many infantry soldiers were too tired to stand up, and they would be too tired to stand up. The knights were tired enough to fall asleep. Many knights couldn't care about the noble demeanor. They sat on the ground in an unimaginative manner, and drank the soup and ate when they took the food.

The lake **** witch Mogiana also came to the front line, she immediately chanted a spell "Goddess Mist", and the entire spire palace castle was immediately enveloped by thick fog, slowing the advance of the undead.

Even with the help of the Holy Grail of Pharmacy, Morgiana’s magic power was almost exhausted. The Lake God Witch came to Ryan. She used water to help Ryan clean the armor and brought him exquisite bacon with poached egg bread, roast chicken and wine. , At the same time calmly said: "We may not last noon tomorrow."

"Mathubad is smart." Ryan nodded, and he looked at his subordinates: "He knows we are tired."

Hex, Baron Devon, held his abdomen with his hand. He was injured. If he hadn't been treated with the magical magic of the prophet of the lake god, he might have died a long time ago.

The young sun knight Juan Carlos-the viewer was also injured. He couldn't breathe, his face was pale and leaning on one side, his arms and thighs were covered with bandages, he was taking a sip in the service of a serf Eating food.

Even Jerod, who has legendary strength, is so tired that he leaned against a wall and ate food and drank cider: "Damn the undead! The lady cursed you!"

Only the holy grail knights will not feel tired. Federmond, Armand and others are rushing to eat. Three of the dozen or so holy grail guards brought by Mogiana have fallen forever in the spire palace. The story will be woven into poems and chanted until the end of the world.

In fact, before the war, Ryan’s army was already tired. This is not without reason. It is also the problem that Ryan considered before mobilizing the army. First of all, the winter operations, the soldiers are very easy to get tired. There was a shortage of troops, which resulted in almost no rest time for the whole army to replenish supplies, transport supplies, and install artillery on the walls after the quick takeover of the spire, and then Mahhubard’s offensive continued for another day and night.

These are the conditions that Ryan considered before using troops, and he also made specific arrangements for them.

First of all, he made a large number of artillery models to use fakes. These artillery models have basically completed their tasks and successfully dragged Ryan's precious time for a day.

Secondly, Ryan made full preparations for this battle. A large amount of materials were transported to the front line. The abundant gunpowder and arrow reserves ensured that there would be no shortage of ammunition during the whole day of battle. Ryan was generously here. A large amount of food was distributed in the second war. Even the lowest-ranking serf soldiers could get 200 grams of roasted, salt-rich bread and various fresh vegetables before the war. This ensured that the serf soldiers were fighting hard. Still barely able to persist after all day.

Finally, Ryan ordered his men to release a message.

"A piece of news?" Morjana's face was also ugly, and her magic power was basically exhausted.

"Before I set off, I told Oliver to get news from all the hotels in Brittania." Ryan nodded. He squeezed the food into his mouth indiscriminately and took a big sip of water: "That means we have fallen. To the spire palace."

"That's it!" The Holy Grail knight Federmond suddenly realized something. He immediately said: "I understand. As long as I learn the news of the fall of the Spire Palace, the Duke of Raun, who is taking a break in Lyonese, must..."

"That's right!" Ryan's face was as cold as ice, he clapped his hands, and his subordinates brought him his mount Griffon Impris.

This huge griffin threw lightning out of its mouth, and it screamed continuously and fiercely. Impress knew that he was about to go to the battlefield, and it flapped its wings excitedly.

"It's eager to fight." Morjana stretched out her hand and stroked Impress's face. The lake **** witch closed her eyes and felt the anger of the fierce beast: "Imperius will fight with you without it. I feel very dissatisfied."

"Then it must be very happy now!" Ryan yelled, "Armand, take out that banner!"

"Yes!" Ryan's banner officer, the holy grail knight Armand responded loudly, and he rushed into the depths of the inner fort.

"All the knights who have the strength to start the battle! And the sergeants!" Ryan pulled out the nemesis, and he shouted to everyone: "Please follow me!"

"Our lances and swords are fighting for you, ladies' champion!" All the knights who could stand up all rose in sorrow. Looking at the bright shadow of Ryan in the dark, the knights felt like flames in their bodies. Igniting.

When Armand appeared with a huge battle flag on his shoulders, all the knights were silent, and some knights could not help tears.

They recognized this battle flag.

The battle flag depicts the shadow of the fairy in the lake. Under the blessing of the fairy in the lake, this battle flag spans thousands of years. Encountered, Arthur, who was still the Duke of Bastogne at the time, was kneeling piously by the lake, drinking the holy water in the Holy Grail.

This battle banner accompanied Arthur's life. It was blessed by the lake **** himself. Under this battle banner, Arthur unified the entire Bretania and opened a bright era belonging to mankind.

The battle flag was fluttering against the cold wind in the night. The twelve first-generation holy grail knights fought in twelve battles under the banner of this battle. Even after thousands of years, this battle banner is still there. Bright as new.

The magnificent history seems to have been yesterday.

"Everyone! Please look!" Ryan laughed and approached. The champion of the **** of the lake fairy was very energetic. He was wrapped in the light of psychic energy, like the ancient **** of war descending to the world and fighting side by side with the mortals: "Knights! On the battle flag. With the oath of knights! Knights! Do you remember the oath of knighthood?!"

"Remember! Remember!" How could you not remember, every Breton knight was taught to abide by the knight's vows from birth, when he was learning words, that is the teaching engraved in the soul.

Under the banner of the Lake God's battle, Ryan began to chant in front of everyone, and all the knights responded.

"Take this sword as a testimony! In the name of Bretania and the fairies of the lake, sing praises here."

"I swear to be kind to the weak!"

"I swear to be brave to rape!"

"I swear to fight against all mistakes!"

"I swear to fight for the defenseless!"

"I swear not to hurt any women and children!"

"I swear to help my brother Knight!"

"I swear to treat my friends sincerely!"

"I swear I will never change until I die!"

The glorious history has long been blurred with the light of thousands of years. Greed and arrogance have replaced glory and morality. The knights have gradually become selfish and conceited. The teachings of the fairies in the lake have become more and more blurred. When the knights are together Many knights could not help crying as they chanted the knight's oath on the lake **** battle banner. No matter how they deny their family history, the knight's oath will not be false. They did not keep their vows, but they abandoned them. The teachings of the goddess.

"Knights, my brothers! The undead are raging in this land, our dwarf friends are fighting blood not far away, but we will not succumb, just like our ancestors, we will never succumb to any evil! Knights! The oath is not only for you, but also for myself!” Ryan said loudly, “My brothers, please remember, don’t forget the glory that our ancestors bestowed on you. Forgetting the past means betrayal! We are indomitable. How can the undead be able to defeat us and treat the ancestral spirits of heaven? The forgotten past must be picked up again. This is the vow of the knight! Let us guard all this with lances and blood, this is what The Way of the Cavaliers!"

"Yes! That's right! Fight for the lady! Fight for the oath of the knight, fight for the protection of this land!" Cheers erupted from the entire spire palace, and the excitement was surging like a mountain and a tsunami. It pierced the sky, fatigue had disappeared, the remaining knights waved their fists, and the cold of the winter night had disappeared, and the air was like a melting pot with a burning smell.

The holy grail knights knelt down on one knee to show their allegiance, and Federmond trembling with his hands, he looked directly at the battle flag of the lake god: "My ancestor, Lord Marcus de Poldero, I found I want to be loyal to people, just like you did!"

"My brothers! Let us fight in blood to conquer Moussilon! To regain the land given to us by the goddess, and fight to defend the kingdom!" Ryan mounted his horse and Armand, who carried the flag of the lake god, followed closely. Behind him: "Even if you die, you must die with honor. Never bow down in front of the enemy, and never turn your back to the enemy. Can you do it?"

"Yes!" All the knights burst out roars from the bottom of their hearts, with great momentum, like the sea rising tide, their morale was soaring, and they mounted their horses.

They are ready to fight.

"Go forward!!!" Ryan was riding a griffin, he raised the goddess of vengeance, and the sorcerer Teresa immediately let the ice wall melt, and the remaining five hundred knights who were still able to fight joined the scene. charge.

There was no screaming trumpet in this charge, only the prayers of the knights before the war. At this moment, whether it was from the Duchy of Winford, the Duchy of Poldero, the Duchy of Bastogne, the Duchy of Carcassone, or The knights of other principalities, their hearts are united again.

When the knights patted their horses forward, the early morning sky had gradually brightened, and the phantom-like shadow of a fairy in the lake appeared in the clouds, and the goddess opened her arms, chanting sacred mantras.

On this day, all the knights in the Spire Palace enjoyed the blessing of the goddess.

Under the mighty horse hoof, the earth shuddered, and the lake **** battle flag exuded the purest light in the early morning darkness.

Bretons will not wait and die! To die is to die on the way to charge!

"Damn!!!" At the farthest point, Mathewbad was commanding the army to bring the dwarves into the final position. His hearing was suddenly drowned by the sound of horseshoes and the ground clashing, and when he looked up and saw Ryan When he was fighting the banner of the God of Houhu, Mu Xilong's poisonous snake cried out inwardly: "That's it!"

Ryan actually dared to countercharge the undead in the castle? !

What Matthew Bard did not expect was that the flag of the lake **** actually appeared here!

He didn't have a chance to think about it. The knights flattened their spears, their swords were unsheathed, and the collision of steel reverberated in the streets of the Spire Palace. The anger of the Bretons could not be stopped. They instantly shredded the undead army. Attempts to reorganize.

In the reign of blood and blood, they rode through the armor of the grave guard and pierced the helmet of the skeleton warrior. When the sword cut into the body of the tomb evil spirit and the tomb ghoul, they fled.

The entire wave of undead corpses was crushed by the colorful torrent. The knights roared and charged with selflessness. They did not try to kill every enemy they saw on the road, but they shattered the undead army’s efforts to reorganize, and the undead was trampled on. Beneath the iron hoof of the war horse, the knights on the war horse fought bravely and gloriously, shouting loudly to fight for the goddess. When they saw Ryan, who was charging alone in the front, all the knights could feel theirs. The spirit has been pushed to a new height.

The battle flag of the lake **** floated back and forth in the castle. The light on the battle flag suppressed the morale of the undead.

Ryan charged at the forefront alone. The wild and untrained Impress spit out lightning. It used its claws to shred the enemy. The silver psychic torrent in Ryan's blue eyes revolved around his eyes. Already staring at his goal.

That is Mathieubad who just entered the castle, Musilon's viper! Since this black knight is here, don't go out!

The Nemesis beheaded and split the head and shield of a blood knight into two. Ryan used his own power to sweep the entire street of enemies. He unbridledly showed his strength and displayed his personal martial arts, the whole street The countless enemies were swept away by him. No matter how hard the army of the undead tried to stop him, no one succeeded. Imprison rushed into the fire and smoke, and the Griffin grabbed a head with his paws. The bloodthirsty ghost, tore its wings from the monster.

Approaching, getting closer and closer, when Ryan came to Mathieubad with the Nemesis, Mathieubad just used the snake sword to draw an arc and chopped down a man from Bastogne Knights of the kingdom.

With a scream, Impress flashed past Mathieubad, and the Nemesis and the Sword of the Serpent clashed with each other. Mathieubad only felt the terrible power from the sword, which made him and him. The undead warhorse stepped back two steps, and Duke Moussilon stared at the returning Ryan with abhorrent eyes. He screamed frantically, "Are you happy to be her tiǎn) dog?"

"..." Ryan did not answer. He used the nemesis to make the most powerful response. The champion of the goddess of the lake fairy tightened the reins, and he drew the nemesis into a shining arc with one hand, burning silver. The flames and the shining light blue nemesis cut a deep nick on Mathieubad's shield, flashing white light, and Mathieubad was knocked off the horse by a single blow.

Duke Moussilon threw away the shield madly. He reached out and grabbed Ryan's arm and grabbed him together with the Griffon. Ryan fell forward on the seat and smashed the back of Mathieubad with a fist. In the house, the Nemesis pierced Mathieubad's cursed armor, and Mathieubad's viper sword also drew a spark along Ryan's shoulder armor.

Through the secret method, Mathieubad's strength has advanced thousands of miles. His current strength is no longer inferior to that of Ryan. However, since this is not the power he cultivated himself, Mathieubad is still at a disadvantage in the battle, and he is faintly invincible. feel.

But he has no retreat.

A terrible duel began. Amidst the twinkling lights and shadows, there was a duel between Ryan and Mathieubad. After more than a dozen rounds, the goddess of Nemesis in Ryan's hands fell down and took the place where Mathieubad originally stood. His entire tone was smashed, and the second sword was swung out, and the flames above burned Mathieubad’s face, and then Ryan threw a punch and enveloped Mathieubad’s handsome face in his fist. Down.

"Pop!" The bridge of the nose on the handsome black knight's face was broken, and Mathieubad screamed. He grabbed Ryan's white Holy Grail cloak and threw him out.

Ryan took out the Thor's Hammer, he roared and threw the Thor's Hammer out, and headed directly towards Mathieubad's head.

The thunderbolt flew towards the target, leaving the sound of burning air on the trajectory. Mahhubard used his hands to resist anxiously, and his left arm immediately heard the sound of broken bones. The pain made him scream, and the terrible kinetic energy brought by Thor's Hammer also caused him to be beaten out directly and landed at the gate of the castle.

"My Duke!" The vampire lord Belites hurriedly came to his side and helped him up: "Well, we can't stand it! Also, there is news from Richard Castle! Connet Duke Lawn Led a cavalry army of more than 20,000 into Moussilon from the north, and is currently besieging Richard's Castle! We must support Richard's Castle! Otherwise, there is no way to defend it!"

"What?!" Mathieubad covered his mouth with blood covering his face. He looked at the scene in front of him: the undead army could not withstand the impact of the knights, and all the undead were burnt wherever the sacred lake **** battle flag passed. A pile of bone scum, led by the lake **** witch Mogiana and a dozen holy grail knights, the Breton knights swept the undead army that had entered the castle and gradually rushed towards the gate.

"Retreat!" Mathieubad gritted his teeth and gave an order: "Tell Merovingen to take someone to retreat! Let Zilfroy take someone to break!"

"Yes! Retreat, retreat!!!" Belites then shouted: "Retreat!"

Ryan fell from mid-air. He knocked down a noble stone house and bounced on the ground. Then he fell again in a piece of undead bones. Ryan coughed slightly and wanted to get up. The sky came up. After the sound of the terrified beast, a terrified beast was swooping toward him!

Ryan immediately gave up standing up and wanted to use Nemesis to resist, another scream came from the side: "Ahhhhh!"

It's Impris! This griffin slid past and directly attacked the scared beast's neck! The two giant beasts hit each other in front of Ryan and then rolled aside and crushed the two houses. Imprison stretched out his sharp beak, and pierced it fiercely into the belly of the terrifying beast, tearing out one. Big blood!

"Go to hell!" Ryan got up immediately after a roll. He trot a few steps and came to the front of the fear beast. Imprisily used his claws to hold the fear beast's head, and Ryan immediately held the hilt of the goddess of vengeance with both hands. , Stab him down hard, a puff of dry black blood sprayed him all over.

The terrifying beast stopped moving.

When Lion came back to his senses, the undead had been defeated, and they withdrew from the Spire Palace under the command of the Mad Duke Meroving.

In the distance, the dawn has arrived, the sun has risen in the sky, and the undead have retreated. After all, Musilon's undead army was defeated and fled in the face of the anger of the Bretons!

Cheers and cheers came one after another. I wonder if the knights are celebrating this great victory that can be recorded in the annals of history, or celebrating the rest of their lives.

"victory!"

"We are victorious! We hold the Spire Palace!"

"Long live madam! Long live Ryan Macadoo!"

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