Proof of the Sun King

Old World, Empire Ostermark, capital, Bekafen.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！”一头纳垢大魔正在沿着贝卡芬的下水道系统疯狂地下坠，它笨重的身体挤压There was a sound of bursting pustules in the space of the sewer.

"Grimnir, give me strength!!!" Immediately following Nurgle, a meteor fell, it burned in flames, and bombarded Nurgle's body directly like a cannonball. On the surface, Nurgle's epidermis was scorched by the fire of the meteor.

"Ah ah ah!" This is not the roar of the big devil, it is a roar full of passion and blood, and a dwarf figure gradually appears in the flame of the meteor.

This is a very powerful warrior, he has a very burly stature (for a dwarf), a crown of golden horns glows on his head, but what makes him look more gorgeous and majestic is that his hair is combed into super The long, shiny orange hair of the mohawk, which shone like the trail of a shooting star, and his beard, also dyed a bright orange, braided with gold rings and colorful ribbons.

"Drink enough! Raise the axe, the dwarf battle axe will swing~" The dwarf warrior raised his huge rune two-handed axe, an axe hit the head of the Great Demon Nurgle, and a sharp horn was chopped into two pieces on the spot .

"Father, curse, you!" Nurgle's whole body was already horrible to see. There were burn marks from artillery, tomahawk and magic all over his body. One of the horns on his head was also broken, and he hesitantly spat out several Word, and then waved the chain in his hand, making a comeback: "Kill!"

"For Kadrin!" The warrior swirled his huge rune two-handed axe, and when he picked it up, he gave Nurgle's mouth a hard blow. The blood and rotten teeth of the demon were flying in the sewers. Hooked on the handle of the battle axe, the big demon pulled it hard, the warrior clenched the battle axe tightly, and was thrown directly onto the wall of the sewer, smashing a big hole.

Amidst the dust and gravel, the warrior firmly held his axe, and he fought the Great Demon of Nurgle with all his might, while continuing to sing.

After a stalemate for a few seconds, finally, the dwarf warrior was no match for Nurgle in terms of strength. When Nurgle dragged the iron rope, the dwarf warrior was dragged away, his feet off the ground, towards the Nurgle came flying.

Inside the dim sewers, an orange meteor and a giant dark green meat mass are about to usher in a head-on collision!

"Welcome, loving father, the power." The Great Demon of Nurgle furiously said, "We will crush the human, we will crush the dwarf, we will crush everything, including you, the **** dwarf! Your weak alliance is over today. !"

"Treading the homeland becomes a dead place, the end of the day is the end of the day, the body is destroyed, the family is disabled, the smoke is scorched and the moon is cold, the future is long and long, starting from the door to the distance, the fire of the butcher's shrine will not be extinguished, and the raging dragon will be more rampant!" The dwarf hero sang loudly, and he let his body fly towards Nurgle.

The Great Demon of Nurgle has raised the great plague machete in his hand.

Just when the two sides were about to confront each other, the dwarf warriors relied on their own strength in the air, forcibly twisting their bodies, spinning their sturdy body in the air, dodging the plague machete, and then Nurgle. The power of the Great Demon condensed his own power, and the dwarf warrior gathered all the power of his body at one point, that is, on the handle of the two-handed axe.

"The power of Dago!"

The light of the rune suddenly lit up, and the two-handed giant axe swept across the air like a whirlwind. The axe blade penetrated deeply into the head of the Great Demon Nurgle in the blessing of the ancestors. The demon swayed violently, its entire body fluctuating. Continual twitching of fat and torn muscles.

"Once again, I failed." The dwarf hero laughed self-deprecatingly, saying that he was a failure: "Again."

The struggle of the Great Demon gradually disappeared, and the dwarf's rune power ran rampantly in the body, chasing and tearing the creation of the entity, accompanied by roar after roar, the voice of which was full of pure resentment, and now its reality organization is dissolving and disintegrating, Dissipate into the realm from which it was summoned.

The huge shock wave resounded through the entire sewer, the big demon collapsed, and the wall of the sewer exploded into a huge circular pit, which was full of black mud and many unknown sticky substances, which looked like Oster. Mark bottom people like to eat vegetables like barley porridge.

"I failed." The dwarf warrior emphasized it again, but he could not see the frustration of a loser, but rather smug pride. He reached out and took out his two-handed rune axe and carried it on his face. On the shoulders: "Hertwig won't thank me, I knocked his sewers out like this, and it may take the city a few months to fix the problem here."

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

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

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

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

Bekafin, the capital of the province of Ostermark, is now besieged by the Great Legion of Chaos.

Since the invasion of Chaos, the whole territory of Ostermark has been caught in the flames of war. Elector Hertwig urgently asked for help from the Empire and recruited all adult males of Ostermark between the ages of 18 and 45, relying on Tara. In the upper reaches of the Baker River, the river named Upper Tarabek River stood firm. There were 60,000 local defenders here in Bekafen, and 30,000 people in Fortenhav in the upper northeast. In the face of the most difficult times, all Austrians The Stermac all united and fought to defend their homeland.

The entire Ostermark province is now crowded with refugees from Kislev, in forests, in towns, in villages, and even in the wasteland. Such a large number of refugees has brought enormous benefits to food rationing and sustenance. In fact, it is difficult to have so much food to fill the hungry mouths of the Kislev refugees, and there are also Chaos Cultists constantly fanning the flames and making troubles. The elector Hertwig pressed his heart and ordered A small part of the young and strong refugees were left behind, and the rest were driven out into the icy snowfields, forests, and wastelands, and no more rations were provided.

This is very cruel. There are countless Kislev refugees who freeze to death and starve to death. On the way to escape, they eat each other and their bones are everywhere.

"The husband and wife starve to death every year, it is better to change the child and others to eat, get meat for twelve wealthy families, one can travel a mile, the texture of hibiscus is cooked and fragrant, and the milk is made of frozen meat. Xu cut the stock and the soup to make soup."

——Aleksandr Sergeyevich, the famous poet of Kislev

However, Hertwig's approach gave Bekafen sufficient ability to deal with the Chaos army, and the queen tsar Katarin also announced that she would set up her palace here and would face the enemy together with Ostermark.

The remaining Kislov remnants and some young men were carefully selected and organized into a new army, with a number of about 25,000 people. Katarin appointed Chief of Staff Denny who stayed behind Kislov and went south. King was the Marshal of Kislev, and he handed over the army to command him.

The food was the worst black bread and pea-vegetable porridge, moldy cheese and low-quality beer, and a large number of refugees were recruited just to fill their stomachs.

The equipment of this army is very tattered, mottled and rusted 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 are temporarily lent. Tattered armor and weapons such as bows, spears, swords, etc., and even pitchforks and sickles, Hetwig found a large collection of cheap burlap from his treasury that had been forgotten for many years, the burlap was the worst The stuff, which is rarely worn by even the local commoners, has now become Mrs. Keisler's new clothes.

It was too late to dye, and thousands of women were asked to urgently use these cheap linen to make a whole set of military uniforms. The linen was not dyed and the workmanship was simple, and from a distance, it looked like a vast expanse of white.

In this way, this Kislev army all wore white clothes, hence the name "White Army", and because they wanted to defend the city, it was also called "White Guards".

Apart from the White Guards, the last army in the Tsar's hands that could stand a battle was only the "Ice and Snow Guards" who lost nearly half of them in the Great Battle of Zedevka and the Cheka troops who were responsible for staying in the palace, adding up to no more than four or five hundred people.

Surrounding Bekafen outside the city are the Tzeentch Legion led by the champion of Tzeentch's choice, Cha-Zanek, with about 48,000 people, and the Nurgle Legion led by Festus, the champion of Nurgle's choice, with about 56,000 people.

The symbol of the province of Ostermark is a red manticore wearing a crown and holding a sharp sword. The flag stands at the head of the city. The tragic siege continues. The Elector of Hetwig looked at the vast chaos army in front of him. , his expression was still serious, but his face already had confidence, and from time to time the elector glanced at the queen tsar Catalin who was standing not far away.

The hardest time is over.

The siege of Chaos was at its most intense when the army of Tzeentch, led by Tze-Zanek, had just arrived at the city. Caffin was really close to being captured by the Chaos army in one fell swoop. The city gate was broken at the time, and the army had already started a street battle with the Tzeentch army.

Tza-Zaneek easily slaughtered all of Bekafen's imperial mages, and even Hetwig's chief archmage was in the backlash and cracking of Tza-Zaneek's spells in just a few rounds. turned into a cloud of smoking ashes.

At the most critical moment, Katarin attacked decisively. The Snow Queen faced the champion of Tzeentch's selection. The two started a terrifying spell duel. The spells between them blew up several blocks, and The sky was dyed a twist of half icy blue and half dark blue.

Cha-Zanek miscalculated, the champion of Tsianqi's selection was originally designed to kill these spellcasters, any spell caster would be instantly deconstructed by him and seized control or dissociated. Originally, he was bound to win this duel. .

However, Katarin's ice and snow magic is not among the eight winds of magic. This kind of magic from the ancient holy ruins relies on the release of blood, which makes Zanek's magic on Katarin's magic not able to achieve fast cracking, on the contrary What's more, the Queen Miska bloodline in the Tsar's body has a very unique inheritance power, and the ice magic pays special attention to control and defense, which led to Zanek, who originally hoped to win the battle quickly, was forced to fall into entanglement. , Zanek's army of Tzeentch was repulsed and driven out of the city as Imperial reinforcements continued to arrive.

Catalin's efforts finally gave Bekafin time to perfect the defense. Subsequently, Nurgle's chosen champion Festus led the Nurgle army to arrive, but the arrival of the Nurgle army not only did not bring more pressure to the city Instead, the Chaos Army has infighted. Tzeentch and Nurgle are two sides of the same coin. Tzeentch stands for change, Nurgle stands for stagnation, Tzeentch stands for hope, Nurgle stands for despair, and Tzeentch stands for infinite life forms. Infinite forms of existence, and Nurgle represents the dynamic and eternal equilibrium of life forms in decay and rebirth.

The two sides were originally mortal enemies, and Tzeentch hated Nurgle for coming out at a critical moment in the Battle of Musilon to disrupt the situation, while Nurgle signaled to Festus to "intensify his efforts", and it would be best to kill Zaneek.

If Motkin arrives in Bekafin himself to command Zanek and Festus as the Eternal Chosen, then Zanek's endless spells and intrigues, and his ability to spread rumors and cause chaos, plus the cost of With Stus' ability to spread the plague and attack and fight dull battles, Bekafen could never stop the two Chaos God's Chosen champions from joining forces.

The problem is, Motkin's not there, and Zanek and Festus are not convinced by the other.

In this way, the attack on the city weakened. The Tzeentch Legion and the Nurgle Legion fought day and night, day and night, and the two sides fought more than a dozen battles. Even if reinforcements from the northern wasteland arrived one after another, the two legions The number of people did not increase but decrease.

Finally, just now, a huge warp explosion caused the Nurgle Legion to retreat. The shock wave of the warp turned the Nurgle demons into countless plumes of smoke in the wind. God's Chosen Champion Festus knew that its The war was lost, Nurgle, who poisoned the sewers, was defeated, and Festus was forced to abandon his plans and retreat north.

Tza-Zanek can finally let go of his hands and feet and start a big fight.

A dozen chaotic **** cannons spit out distorted **** of fire towards the sky, falling on the already tattered city wall of Bekafen in the light and shadow. The war gang advanced in an orderly manner under Zan'eke's orders, and dozens of siege towers followed.

Flames and gunpowder smoke filled Bekafin's city gate, and the Hell Cannon blew up the city gate that Bekafin had finally repaired.

It is the Kislev White Guard who are stationed at this gate. They are numerous but vulnerable. They are full of courage in despair and madness, but they lack training, lack of sophisticated weapons and equipment, and even half-starved.

How can this kind of army resist my attack? Zan-eke held his mind at ease as he raised Tzeentch's staff.

Kislev's White Guards fought desperately to meet the enemy. In desperate situations, Mrs. Kesler never lacked courage and strength, but in the face of the heavy armor and brutal offensive of the Chaos Warriors, the White Army was obviously powerless to resist. The Ergan warriors need several or even a dozen white soldiers to fight, and with the pressure of the Chaos army behind, the defeat of the white army is only a matter of time.

Tsar Katarin went out in person again, and she stopped in front of Zanek under the protection of the ice guards.

The two sides are clearly ready to start another spell duel.

"Duoooooooo~duoooooo!"

In the distance, a dull horn sounded.

"!" Zan Aike turned his head and saw that a brand new army appeared in the due east!

Hundreds of dwarves were quickly joining the battlefield, and then there was a steady stream of dwarf troops. Three dwarf helicopters flew by from the sky, and revolving guns and bombs fell from the sky.

Walking in the forefront was a group of dwarf butchers. These shirtless dwarves with their hair dyed orange were banging their axe hard, and they couldn't wait to welcome their glorious destiny.

Then came line after line of Bearded Veterans, Thundering Gunners, and Dwarven Warriors, and hordes of artillery troops joined the fray under the protection of a line of Ironbreakers.

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

The dwarf warrior who killed the Great Demon of Nurgle took the lead. Like a hurricane, he slaughtered the raven guards of Zan'Aike's guards like melons and vegetables. : "Chaos dog chops, this is your initiative to send the head, Dago's Axe is echoing, I can't wait to let you taste the taste of death~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Your Majesty Kadrin, thank you Support." The queen's eyes lit up, and with the support of the dwarf warrior in front of her, the duel had a better chance of winning.

"You're welcome, Your Majesty the Tsar." The dwarf warrior responded politely: "If you didn't fight so badly, killing so many of your people and causing the war to end, I wouldn't make up my mind to dispatch."

Katalin's face turned ashen.

"Count me!" More than a dozen green lights flew out of the sky, and a shower of arrows shrouded Zan Aike's body. The green light pierced through the heads of the warriors of Tzeentch's chosen gods one after another, and several raven guards fell in response.

A vigorous figure flew down from the sky, the bowstrings were connected, and twenty or thirty Chaos Warriors were pierced by arrows. Then he put away the big bow, took out the spear and the machete, the gray Bekafen seemed to have a touch of green: "In the name of Lilith, prepare for your doom! Chaos bastard!"

"Huh! Hahaha!" Cha-Zan Aike burst into laughter, all his four arms were raised, the Tsianqi God's Choice champion looked at the three sanctuary powerhouses standing in front of him, and said disdainfully: "You guys Is this the intention to form a final alliance like the saviors of the time?"

"Kill you, that's enough." Katarin clenched her staff and drew her sword at the same time. The sword of Ivan the Terrible had been handed over to Oleg von Zhukov, but the Tsarist family's sword The treasure is very rich, and she finds another magic rune sword - the Soul of Soika.

"Very good, the three of you go together! I praise Ike for not being afraid!"

Black smoke billowed from the ground.

A giant strange bird emerged from the black smoke.

Tzeentch Great Demon, Eternal Watch - Sassoril, descended to the mortal world.