Warhammer Throne

In early April, Mu Xilong, the cursed land.

Ryan, François, Bohemond, Maugiana, and Karade led the last fresh force of Bretania and marched along the Grismori River.

Landuin’s tomb was not far away. In the early spring, a light rain fell in the sky. The spring thunder resounded through the swamp of Moussilon and cast a thick shadow on the army.

Everyone can feel that the war is approaching, the knights are arranging their armor, the prophets of the lake gods are chanting spells, the musketeers are checking the firearms, the dwarves are singing, singing the story of the dwarf people's mountain kingdom.

The five sanctuary powerhouses rode at the forefront, and the fine spring rain slapped Ryan's psionic power armor. This armor had been damaged many times, but Ryan could always make it repair itself through psychic activation.

Now, the goddess champion of the fairy in the lake has taken out the goddess of vengeance. The runes on the body of this artifact are bright, and the blessing and power of the lord of humanity is added to the body of the sword, and the light blue light envelopes Ryan. His figure, he felt the silver flame burning on the sword with his hand, and said nothing.

Unsurprisingly, neither Anglang nor the Forbidden Army rejected Ryan's request for dispatch.

Ryan was originally unable to command the imperial imperial army. These four corn cobs were instructed by the emperor. Now they guard the pregnant female knight 24 hours a day, and they will not be dispatched at all because of Ryan's request.

As far as Anglang is concerned, after Ryan used psionic power to talk to Anglang, the World Devourer Gene Primarch laughed and said that I am not your bodyguard or your subordinate, I am just your brother, and you are gray. The Primarch of the Cavaliers, I will not help you, just like my father did not help me at the beginning, you must assume the responsibilities and obligations of the Primarch, and walk the path that you are destined to experience as the Primarch.

Ryan laughed helplessly after listening. Ten thousand years have passed, and Angelang is still holding a grudge.

However, from a certain perspective, what Angelang said is indeed reasonable. Whether it is the emperor or Angelang, they do not want Ryan to form a dependence on them. In this dark age, Ryan can only rely on himself. .

The faint wind mixed with fine light rain continued to float from the southwest. When the time came to spring, the snow gradually began to melt, and the entire Musilon road became extremely muddy, making it very difficult for the knights to advance.

The undead may not have plans to build roads at all. Vampires like the swamp, because the swamp does not affect the movement of the undead, but it will greatly hinder other armies.

"You should have told me the situation earlier, Ryan." Duke Bastogne, "Beast Butcher" Berhemond, wearing a set of magical enchanted rune plate armor "Dragon's Breath", he pulled his armored elves The reins of the warhorse said to Ryan in a thick voice: "It is the duty of all the knights in the entire kingdom to defend the land that the goddess has given us. You should not take the recovery of Musilon as your own business."

The Duke of Red Dragon obviously wanted to participate in this war for a long time. In the past few years, he has not obtained any great honor and military merits. He only frequently wiped out the Beastman tribe in the Arden Forest, when François and Ryan In the Battle of Blackstone Stronghold and the Battle of La Maisonnel Abbey, he defeated the undead wizard Kemler and his burial corps and shocked the old world. Berhemond only killed a Beastman and Beastmaster. This record is really enough to make this extremely pious and martial artist Arthur's direct descendants irritated: "I won't help you."

Ryan was speechless, and he thought that if you help me, the nature of this war would change!

Duke of Berhemond is a direct descendant of Arthur. He was born to be a king. Even after John II was deposed, Berhemond was almost directly adopted as king.

As one of the contenders for the throne, Ryan definitely does not want Perhemond to participate. The army of the Principality of Bastogne can participate in the recovery of Moussilon, but Perhemond himself cannot join. If it is not really forced Reluctantly, Ryan will not write a letter to get Bohemond to dispatch, because the conquest of Moussilon is a competition between him and Raun.

It was only when the chaos appeared and the situation changed after the Great Demon wanted to collect holy objects. Now this war is no longer fighting for the throne.

Now, Ryan and others are fighting to defend this country!

"Berhemond, don't be so harsh with Ryan. No one can predict that this war will turn out like this." François is still that elegant and wise, he said softly and exhorted: " If it's not a last resort, he won't let us give support."

"Huh?" Berhemond was full of question marks at first. It took him a minute to think before he understood what François meant. He muttered: "I really have no interest in the throne, Ryan boy. Do you think I’m like someone who likes to sit on the throne and handle all kinds of government affairs all day? It’s better to kill me! I am a holy grail knight, I am a descendant of Arthur, the battlefield is my home, in John II I refused once when the world abdicated, and when Richard planned to abdicate, I refused again. I really don't want to be king."

"Some things are not as simple as my own wishes." Ryan also said frankly: "We understand each other, Your Excellency Bohemond, but becoming the king is the choice of all nobles and the choice of ladies. In many cases, it has nothing to do with our own choice. , When the responsibility falls on our shoulders, we can only carry it, just like you don’t want to be a duke, you have also made a choice between guarding the lady’s holy land and guarding your citizens."

"Hahaha, I like your words." Berhemond laughed loudly. He patted Ryan's shoulder hard with enough strength to slap a cow: "Yes, life is a painful one." Choice. In many cases, we can only choose one of many roads. Of course, if we can, I want to say a word."

"I want it all!" Ryan smiled and stretched out his right hand into a fist.

Several people laughed together.

"I want it all?" Karad heard a few people's conversation, his eyes were a little gloomy, if he could, he even hoped that he would not become a holy grail knight, he lost too much along the way.

Parents, brothers, lovers, mentors, sisters, Kalad is now alone, even though he is now honorable and famous, he still often recalls the good old days, the happiness that passed between his fingers.

Karad swears that every pain he experiences will make him stronger, and his anger will burn on the goddess' enemies!

Wherever the army passed, all villages including vampire castles were reduced to ruins, and everyone could see only a piece of wasteland.

Just fifteen kilometers away from the tomb of Landuin, the scouts have heard news that the treacherous demon army is slowly approaching the tomb of Landuin, where the blood-dragon blood vampire lord refused to surrender to the chaos. The two sides launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle.

The ending is very simple. No matter how strong the castle is, it cannot withstand the attack of the Chaos Demon Army. The flames sprayed from the Tanqi Fire Demon and the Tanqi Blaze Chariot melted the castle. The desperate resistance of the Vampire Lord made the Tanqi Demon Army pay a lot. However, in the end, it can only add a new military medal to the record of the Destiny Weaver. The undead were burned to black coal, the castle melted in front of the witchcraft flames, and the Qiqi Demon Army captured this without spending too much energy. In this castle, the vampire lord was killed and the soul was completely destroyed by the Weaver of Destiny.

"It's finally here." Carlos the Weaver of Destiny opened its wings. It could feel the infinite power flowing on it. The living, the dead, or anything else could not stop the Chaos Demon Army.

The ravines and moats of the castle of the undead were filled with dead bones. The melted ruins of the castle made it impossible for even the best-sighted to recognize the outlines of the past. When Carlos the Weaver of Destiny raised his head and looked into the distance, it saw it. It is an army of Bretons.

"Interesting." Carlos opened his beak and let out a sharp cry: "The resistance of mortals is nothing but futile. Now, let us destroy this country and destroy everything we have seen!"

The strange creatures, like the ocean, have strange shapes. Starting from a vague horror, the screamers, the strange fire monsters, the strangers, the strangers, and the strangers and wizards all made crazy calls. Voice.

The Destiny Weaver looked at his legion triumphantly. It possessed the most powerful army under the seat of Tecchi. With the acquisition of the four sacred objects, the passage between the chaotic realm and the main material world became more and more stable. Under the wind of chaos, more treacherous demons have gone to the mortal world.

Without giving the Chivalric army a chance to complete the formation, in the last praise to the holy creature, this encounter battle began!

The left wing of the Chivalry Army was composed of knights from the Duchy of Winford. The sergeants of Francois were immediately ready for battle. The old man took hold of the Unicorn Sword. He knew it would be a hard fight. .

The right wing of the Chivalry Army is composed of the Duke of Polderro and the knights of the Duchy of Bastogne. Berhemond carries a giant mace on his shoulders. He often uses this weapon against the beasts from the Ardennes forest. people.

The Chinese army consists of the Allied Forces of Ryan and Kalad, the Imperial Army and the dwarven army of the Angland clan.

Almost before the Order Alliance could gain a foothold, the war broke out, and the Tide-like Demon Army attacked the Chivalric Army.

"For Madam! For Bretania!"

"For Granny! For Grimmner!"

"For Charlemagne! For the Empire! For Karl Franz! For the Countess!"

"For Kunos and Isha! For Esso Loren!"

Allied forces lined up in haste to prepare for battle, and after the last prayer, the knightly army immediately greeted the enemy.

"Praise the Holy Ghost, praise the Lord of Destiny!"

Among the chaos demons, the praises of Treki were unnoticeable. The dwarves’ cannons and the Empire’s heavy cannon group immediately opened fire. The roaring shells covered the entire front of Treki’s army, and the guns spewed out tongues and halberds. Roaring in the air, the solid bullet tore a gap in the ranks of the Chaos Demon, and the exploded shrapnel swallowed the body of the Chaos Demon.

At this moment, the Dwarf Musketeers, Bastogne Longbowmen, and Wood Elf Rangers abandoned each other's grievances. They were firmly united together, fighting for the mortal world, like arrows like a downpour. Rain harvested the fragile treacherous demon. The dwarf infantry, human infantry and foot knights united against the enemy. When a demon approached the position, merciless hand-to-hand combat erupted before the army formation. He soon fell under the siege of several times, was banished and returned to the subspace.

Under the command of the imperial general Dietrich, the Imperial Army launched its artillery with all its strength. All the rocket launchers from the **** wind happened. Dozens of fireworks-like rockets rose into the sky and fell among the demons. There were hundreds of strange fires. As a result, the demon exploded, causing thousands of treacherous demons to be killed on the spot.

The first wave of Tricky Demon's offensive was blocked. The Knights Dao army immediately launched a counterattack under the order of Ryan. The knights launched a charge under the cover of artillery to repel Tricky Demon. Two Tricky Fire chariots were riding on the knights. The gun was smashed to pieces.

But the Weaver of Destiny immediately discovered the power of the Imperial Artillery. It stretched out its hand to chant spells. Dozens of witchcraft flames from the sky blasted these Hellstorm rockets to pieces. Several Imperial engineers and dozens of Imperial soldiers were directly on fire. The waves melted into residue, and the battle flag of the golden lion on the black background of Nuer was also burned to ashes.

Immediately afterwards, the fingertips of Carlos the Weaver of Destiny changed with the light of crystals, and the light of twisted witchcraft enveloped the charging knights. Fifty knights turned into a twist on the spot under Carlos's magic. Immediately after Carlos summoned three phantom lights again, the halberd front composed of the empire's halberd soldiers and Ryan's infantry regiment was swept by the phantom light, and the mortals turned into flying ash on the spot.

The Destiny Weaver was very satisfied with his results, and when it wanted to continue its own spellcasting, a soft drink interrupted its spellcasting: "Ureno Lightning Bolt!"

The lake **** witch Mogiana came on stage holding the potion chalice. At this time, the color of the potion chalice in her hand had turned red. The light of the lake **** resounded throughout the battlefield, and the power of chaos witchcraft was dispelled. At this time, Mojana There was only ferociousness and anger on her face, and the wind of magic whizzed through her body. When she raised her hand, a lightning bolt pointed at the big demon: "Succumb to death!"

The Destiny Weaver directly raised his hand and held Morgia's Lightning Bolt. It smashed the one-meter-thick Lightning Bolt directly with a pinch of his hand. Carlos glanced at the Lake God’s first choice with disdain. , Even though the opponent's magic ability is also very powerful, it is much worse than his own.

"Metal torrent!" An alchemy spell, twenty or thirty hot metal torrents fell from the sky, and the lake **** witch had to summon a thorn shield to resist.

The onslaught of the Chaos Demon is still going on, and the Wizards of Tecchi ride on the Frisbee to join the battlefield from the air. When the believers of Tecchi march and fight, they often carry banners and marks that show the glory and glory of the troops. It is a carefully crafted magic pennant. The mysterious runes and the totem of the devil are intertwined with a kind of extremely hot magic flame. The Lord of Change is always happy to see its followers holding these banners. fighting.

The Destiny Weaver immediately signaled all the troops to press on and attacked the middle army. Hundreds of treacherous fire monsters fired fireballs. Nuer Musketeers, Dwarf Thundergunners, and Ryan's Musketeer battalion could hardly withstand this dense rain. They were forced to retreat under the command of Ryan.

With this retreat, the frontline soldiers immediately lost their fire cover, and their pressure immediately increased several times.

Under the spell cast by the witch wizard, the flames of abomination swept through the army of the knightly army one by one. Both serfs and noble knights were slaughtered, and the originally tight front was plowed one by one. In the deep ditch of Trick, the Great Demon of Trick keenly caught this fighter. When the follow-up reserve team had not made up for it, the battle song of praise of Trick had already resounded throughout the battlefield.

A whole line of defense collapsed. Hundreds of human soldiers and hundreds of dwarves died under the minions of the Chaos Demon and the magical witchcraft, and the sky was colorful.

A flash of fire melted more than 20 human soldiers who were still stubbornly resisting into a ball of blood. The first demon under the seat of Tricky, Carlos the Weaver of Destiny, has already joined the battlefield himself.

The situation became worse and worse. Raymond, the halberd captain, had to lead less than a hundred halberd soldiers under him as a reserve team to withstand the offensive of the Chaos Demon. Although they knew that the hope of victory was slim, these soldiers still shouted in the lake. The name of the fairy launched an assault.

It was Lord Ryan that made us no longer hungry, Lord Ryan made us rich. Although these soldiers knew that they would never change the situation of the battle, they still fought stubbornly because the tide of chaos and demons began to attack. In the military hinterland, François and Bohemond on both sides were also caught in a bitter battle. Carlos the Weaver of Destiny laughed at the inconspicuous human beings. He raised his staff and was planning to completely wipe out this group of humans.

A screaming sound was faster than its movement. The champion of the Lake Fairy appeared in a timely manner to save the Chinese army. The huge griffon Impresi spit out lightning and interrupted Carlos's movement, and Ryan rode. With the Griffon falling from the air, his claws shredded the body of the Tricky Demon. Ryan’s hand was burning with silver psionic flames. His warhammer was also bursting with fire, and the tip of the hammer shot out a flash of lightning, pointing directly at the body of the Weaver of Destiny. .

Carlos dodged sideways with ease. This lightning smashed the Chaos Demon beside Carlos to pieces. The eternity it knew had already seen through Len's actions, and the Destiny Weaver raised his staff to block Len's fierceness. Hit: "Champion of the false **** in the lake, don't you really consider changing the owner?"

"Your opponent is me!" Ryan's eyes were full of anger.

"And me!" Karad rushed from the side riding his love horse, and the Excalibur Durandell smashed the bodies of dozens of treacherous demons.

"I'm coming too!" The Lake God Witch Morgiana released a chain of lightning to kill the elusive demons. She rode on the unicorn Sylfin and joined the battlefield: "Chaos Demon! Accept the lady's trial!"

"Very good! Let's go together!" The big demon Tanqi was extremely happy: "I want to show you my power today! Everything is the choice of fate, and the Lord of Destiny has long foreseen this moment!"

"Today I will let Breton blood stain the sky red!"

"Praise the Lord of Change! Praise the Holy Ghost!!!"