Warhammer Throne

The old world, the Ostermark of the Empire, the capital, Beccaffin.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! There were bursts of pustules bursting in the sewer space.

"Grimnier, give me strength!!!" Following the falling of the Great Demon Nurgle was a meteor, which burned in the flames, and directly bombarded the body of the Great Demon Nurgle like a cannonball. On the surface, the epidermis of the Great Demon Nurgle was burned by the flame of the meteor.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

This is a very powerful warrior. He has a very burly figure (for dwarves). The golden horn crown shines on his head, but what makes him look gorgeous and majestic is that his hair is super combed. The long shiny orange hair of the long Mohigan hairstyle shines like the trail of a shooting star, and his beard is also dyed bright and bright orange, and is woven with golden rings and colorful ribbons.

"Enough drink! Raise the axe, the dwarf war axe to swing~" The dwarf warrior raised his huge rune two-handed axe, and an axe hit the head of the big demon Nurgle, and a sharp horn was chopped into two pieces on the spot. .

"Father, curse, you!" Great Demon Nurgle was already horrible. There were burn marks on his body by artillery, battle axe, and magic. A corner of his head was also broken, and it hesitated to vomit a few. Then he waved the iron chain in his hand and made a comeback: "Kill!"

"For Kadrin!" The warrior twirled his huge rune two-handed axe, and when he copied it, he gave the big devil's mouth a cruel blow, and the big devil's blood and rotten teeth were flying in the sewers, iron chains. Hooking on the handle of the battle axe, the great demon pulled hard, and the warrior held the battle axe tightly and was thrown directly onto the wall of the sewer, smashing a big hole.

Amidst the dust and rubble, the warrior firmly held his great axe. He vigorously competed with the Great Demon Nurgle while continuing to sing songs. The two sides were actually evenly matched, and no one could defeat the other.

There was a stalemate for a few seconds. Finally, the dwarf warrior was unable to compete with the great demon Nurgle in power. When the great demon Nurgle dragged the iron rope hard, the dwarf warrior was dragged into the air, leaving his feet on the ground and moving towards The Great Demon of Nurgle flew.

Inside the dim sewer, an orange meteor and a huge dark green mass of flesh are about to usher in a wave of frontal collision!

"Welcome, father, the power." Great Demon Nurgle was furious: "We will crush mankind, we will crush the dwarf, we will crush everything, including you, **** Atsuko! Your weak alliance is over today. !"

"Trample your home and become a place of death, the doomsday is the death, the body is annihilated, the family is crippled, the smoke and the scorched earth is lonely and the moon is cold, the future is long and long, from the door to the distance, the fire of the butcher's shrine is immortal, and the angry dragon is more rampant!" The dwarf warrior sang loudly, and he let his body fly towards the big demon Nurgle.

The Great Demon Nurgle had already raised the huge plague machete in his hand.

Just as the two sides were about to confront each other, the dwarf warrior relied on his own strength in the air, twisting his body forcibly, turning his sturdy body in the air, dodge the plague machete, and then Nurgle. The power of the great demon condensed his own power, and the dwarf warrior gathered the power of the whole body at one point, that is, on the handle of the two-handed giant axe.

"The Power of Dago!"

The light of the rune suddenly lit up, and the two-handed giant axe swept through the air like a whirlwind. The axe blade penetrated the head of the big demon Nurgle deeply in the blessing of the ancestors. The demon shook violently, and its entire body was fluctuating. Constant twitching under the action of fat and torn muscles.

"Again, I failed." The dwarf brave laughed self-deprecatingly. He said he was a loser: "Again."

The struggle of the great demon gradually disappeared, the dwarf’s runic power rushed across the body, chasing and tearing the entity’s creation, accompanied by roars after another, the voice of which was full of pure resentment, and now its real organization is dissolving, Dissipate and escape into the field where it was summoned.

A huge shock wave reverberated throughout the sewer, the big devil collapsed, and the wall of the sewer blasted a huge round pit, which was full of black mud and many unidentified sticky objects, which looked like Oster Mark's bottom people like to eat vegetable barley porridge.

"I failed." The dwarf warrior emphasized again, but he couldn't see the frustration of a loser from his face. On the contrary, he was proud of pride. He reached out and took out the rune axe of his own On his shoulders: "Hertwig won't thank me. I made his sewers like this. It may take a few months for this city to solve the problems here."

"But now the most important task is to get back to the ground first!" The dwarf brave looked at the extremely complicated sewer structure in front of him, a little dumbfounded: "Oh, Valaya is on top, which way should I go?"

"Well, it's always right to go up anyway."

"Ancestor Dago is here, please show me the way forward."

The underground war is going on, and the ground war is in full swing.

Beccaffin, the capital of the Ostermark province, has now been besieged by the Chaos Legion.

Since the invasion of Chaos, the whole territory of Ostmark has been caught in the flames of war. Elector Hertwig urgently asked for help from the Empire and recruited all 18-45-year-old adult males in Ostmark, relying on Tara. The upper reaches of the Baker River, the river called the Upper Tarabek, holds on. There are 60,000 local defenders in Bekafen, and the Foltenhaf in the northeast of the upper reaches has 30,000. In the most difficult time, all Austrians The Stermark people all united and fought to defend their homeland.

Now the entire Ostermark province is crowded with refugees from Kislov. In the forest, in the town, in the village, and even in the wasteland, such a large number of refugees have brought a huge amount of food to the ration and maintenance. In fact, it is difficult to have so much food to fill the hungry mouths of the Kislov refugees, and it is also mixed with the chaos cultists who continue to stir up troubles. The elector Hertwig pressed his heart and ordered A small part of the refugees were left behind, and all the rest were driven out into the icy snowfields, forests, and wastelands, without providing any rations.

This was very cruel, and countless Kislov refugees died of freezing and starvation. On the way to escape, people ate each other and bones everywhere.

"A couple who are hungry and starve to death in the same year. It's better to have a child to eat and get meat for twelve capitals to return home. One can walk one mile. The hibiscus texture is cooked and fragrant. The milk is made of frozen meat. Xu cut the thick soup for soup."

——Kislov's famous poet Alexander Sergeyevich

But Hertwig's approach gave Bekafen enough to deal with the Chaos Army. The Czar Catalyn also announced that she will set up her palace here and will meet the enemy together with Ostmark.

The remaining Kislov remnants and some young men were selected as a new army after careful selection. The number is about 25,000. Katalin appointed Denny, the chief of staff who stayed behind Kislov’s entourage and went south. King was the marshal of Kislov and gave the army to him to command.

Regardless of rice, the food is the worst black bread and pea vegetable porridge, as well as moldy cheese and low-quality beer, but a large number of refugees have applied for it, just to fill the stomach.

The equipment of this army is very tattered, mottled and rusty weapons and armor, and even these are not owned by them but "lent" to them by the empire. Many of the equipment has been scrapped for many years, and most of the soldiers’ equipment was temporarily lent. Tattered armor and weapons, such as bows, spears, swords, and even pitchforks and sickles, Hertwig found a large number of cheap burlap from his treasury that had been forgotten for many years. These linens were the worst. Goods, even the local civilians rarely wear them, but now they have become Mrs. Keesler's new clothes.

It was too late to dye. Thousands of women were asked to urgently use these cheap linen to make a complete set of military uniforms. The linen was not dyed and the workmanship was simple. It looked like a white piece from afar.

In this way, this Kislov army was all dressed in white, hence the name "White Army", and because they wanted to defend the city, it was also called the "White Guard".

Except for the White Guards, the last army in the hands of the czars that can stand the first battle is the "Ice Guards" who lost nearly half of the battle of Zedevka and the Cheka troops who were responsible for staying behind the palace. The total number is no more than four to five hundred.

Outside the city, the trapped Beccaven is the Tricky Legion led by Cha-Zaneike, the champion of Tricky Chosen, with about 48,000 people, and the Nergle Legion, led by Festus, the champion of Nurgle Chosen, with about 56,000 people.

The emblem of the Ostermark province is a manticore with a red crown and a sword in hand. The flag stands on the head of the city. The tragic siege continues. Elector Hertwig looks at the vast chaos army in front of him. , His expression was still serious, but he had confidence on his face, and the elector from time to time glanced at the czar Catalyn who was standing not far away.

The hardest time has passed.

The fiercest time of the siege of chaos was actually when Cha-Zanek led the trekking army just arrived under the city. At that time, Bekafen was not yet fully prepared to meet the enemy, and the recruiting army had not yet been reorganized. It was true that Kafen was almost taken down by the Chaos Army in one fell swoop. The gate was broken. The army had already started a street battle with the Tecchi army.

Cha-Zanek easily slaughtered all of Bekafen’s imperial mages, and even the chief archmage of Hertwig was in the middle of Cha-Zanek’s spell backlash and cracking in just a few rounds. It turned into a cloud of smoking ashes.

At the most critical moment, Catalyn attacked decisively. The Queen of Ice and Snow faced the champion of the treacherous gods. The two men launched a spell showdown that could be called horror. The spells between them blew up several blocks and destroyed The sky was dyed into a twisted look of half ice blue and half dark blue.

Cha-Zanek miscalculated. The champion of the treacherous **** chose to kill these spellcasters. Any spell of the spellcaster would be instantly deconstructed by him and seized control or dissociated. Originally, he was bound to win this duel. .

However, Katalin’s ice and snow magic is not in the eight winds of magic. This kind of magic from the ancient saint’s relics relies on the release of blood, so that Zaneike’s magic on Katalin cannot be quickly cracked, on the contrary. What’s more, the Queen Miska’s bloodline in the female czar has a very unique inheritance power, and ice magic pays special attention to control and defense. This caused Zan Aik, who originally hoped to win the battle quickly, to be forced into entanglement. In the middle, with the continuous arrival of imperial reinforcements, Zan Aik’s Tecchi army was repelled and driven out of the city.

Katharine’s efforts finally gave Beccaffe time to perfect his defense. Subsequently, Festus, the champion of Nurgle, led the army of Nurg, but the arrival of Nurg’s army not only did not bring more pressure to the city. , On the contrary, caused the Chaos Army to have infighting. Trick and Nurgle were originally the pros and cons of the same coin. Tieqi represents change, Nugget represents stagnation, Tieqi represents hope, Nugget represents despair, and Tieqi represents infinite life forms. There are endless forms of existence, and nurture represents the formation of a dynamic and eternal balance in the decay and rebirth of life forms.

Both sides were dead enemies, and until now, Tecchi hates that Nurgle has come out to disrupt the situation at a critical moment in the battle of Moussilon, and Nurg is signaling Festus to "increase his efforts" to kill Zanike the best.

If Motkin himself arrives under Beccaffin to order Zaneike and Festus as the Eternal God, then Zaneike’s endless spells and intrigues, as well as the ability to spread rumors and create chaos, plus fees Steus's ability to spread the plague and fight in battle, Beccafin absolutely can't stop the cooperation of the two chaotic champions.

The problem is that Mottkin is not there, and Zanek and Festus are not convinced by either.

In this way, the attack on the city weakened. The Tecchi Army and the Nurgle Army fought day and night, and the two sides continued to fight for more than a dozen battles. Even if the reinforcements from the northern wasteland arrived, the two legions The number of people has not increased but decreased.

Finally, just a moment ago, a huge subspace explosion caused the Nurgle Legion to retreat. The subspace's shock wave turned the Nurgle demons into countless plumes of smoke in the wind. The chosen champion Festus knew that its The war had already failed. The Nurgul who poisoned the sewers was defeated, and Festus was forced to abandon his plan and retreat north.

Cha-Zaneike can finally let go of his hands and feet and have a big fight.

More than a dozen chaotic **** cannons spit out twisted fireballs toward the sky, and fell on the already tattered wall of Bekafen in light and shadow. The successive explosions revealed several gaps in the wall, a dozen chaos. The war gang advanced in an orderly manner under the orders of Zan Aik, and dozens of siege towers followed suit.

Flames and smoke filled the city gate of Beccafen. The Hell Cannon blasted the city gate that had been repaired so hard to smash to pieces. Zaneck smiled satisfied and ordered to move forward.

It was the Kislov White Guards who were garrisoned at this gate. They were numerous but vulnerable. They were full of courage in despair and madness, but they lacked training, lacked sophisticated weapons and equipment, and were even half hungry and half full.

How can this kind of army resist my attack? Zan Aike was at ease, and he raised the magic staff.

The White Guards of Kislev faced the enemy desperately. In the desperate situation, Mrs. Kisler never lacked courage and strength. Faced with the heavy armor and brutal offensives of the Chaos Warriors, the White Army was obviously unable to resist. Every Chaos Warrior or Ku It takes a few or even a dozen White Army fighters to fight the Ergan warriors, and as the Chaos Army behind is overwhelmed, the defeat of the White Army is only a matter of time.

The czar Catalyn played again in person, and under the protection of the ice guards, she stopped in front of Zaneike.

The two sides are obviously ready to start another spell showdown.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

In the distance, the dull horn sounded.

"!" Zaneike turned his head and looked, a brand new army appeared on the east side!

Hundreds of dwarves are quickly joining the battlefield, followed by a steady stream of dwarves. Three dwarf helicopters skimmed from a high altitude, and revolving firecrackers and bombs fell from the sky.

At the forefront were the crowds of dwarf butchers. These naked dwarves, whose hair was dyed orange, slammed their axe hard and couldn't wait to welcome their glorious destiny.

Then there were teams of longbearded veterans, thundering gunners, and dwarf warriors, and a large group of artillery troops joined the battlefield under the protection of a team of iron warriors.

The Chaos army was attacked from the side and immediately fought with the dwarves. The addition of this army of dwarves changed the expression on Zan'ek's face.

The dwarf warrior who killed the Great Demon of Nurgle took the lead. Like a hurricane, he slashed the raven guards of Zan'eike's guards like melons and vegetables. He shouted with great joy, and slew in front of Zan'eike. : "The chaos dog's miscellaneous, this is your initiative to send to the first level. Dago's axe is echoing. I can't wait to let you taste the taste of death."

"Your Majesty Cardrin, thank you for your support." The czar's eyes lit up, and with the support of the dwarf brave in front of her, this duel had a better chance of winning.

"You're welcome, Your Majesty the Czar." The dwarf warrior responded politely: "If you hadn't fought so badly, killed so many of your people, and caused the battle to be so destructive, I would not make up my mind to dispatch."

Katalyn's face suddenly turned pale.

"Count me!" A dozen green lights flew out of the sky, and the rain of arrows enveloped Zaneike's body. Some of the arrows were shattered under Zaneike's power, and the remaining few Dao Luguang pierced through the heads of the warriors selected by the strange and strange gods, and several raven guards collapsed.

A vigorous figure flew down from the air, the bowstrings connected, and twenty or thirty chaotic warriors were pierced by arrows. Then he put away the big bow, took out the spear and the scimitar, and the gray Bekafen seemed to have a touch of green: "In the name of Lilith, prepare to usher in your end! Chaos bastard!"

"Huh! Hahahaha!" Cha-Zaneike laughed loudly, all his four arms were raised, and the champion of treacherous selection looked at the three sanctuary powerhouses blocking him, and said disdainfully: "You guys Is this going to form the final alliance like the savior at the time?"

"Kill you, it's enough." Katalyn squeezed her staff, and at the same time drew out her sword. The sword of Ivan the Terrible has been handed over to Oleg von Zhukov, but the Shah royal family’s The treasure is very rich, she found another magic rune sword-Soul of Soika.

"Very well, let the three of you go together! I praise Ike, why are you afraid!" The champion of Tricky God Selection slammed his wand on the ground.

Black smoke billowed from the ground.

A giant strange bird emerged from the black smoke.

The treacherous demon, the eternal watch-Sassoriel, descended on the earth.