Proof of the Sun King

Although Prince Sigwald is reckless and obsessed with the pursuit of happiness in the mortal world, this does not mean that the Slaanesh's Chosen champion does not have basic military level and military literacy, he deeply knows that his army has been in Zede since After being severely damaged in the Great Battle of Fuka, the strength of the barbarian warriors who were recruited was not as strong as the direct line army they brought from the Kurgan steppe.

Furthermore, Prince Sigwald could faintly feel that it seemed that the new Eternal Divine Chosen, Dark Iron Motkin, was missing something, and Slaanesh's Divine Chosen Champion didn't know what it was? Is it a firm will, a determination to win, or a big strategic plan?

I don't know, it seems that nothing is missing, and it seems that nothing is missing.

Slaanesh's Chosen Champion thought more than once in his heart that if Dark Iron Motkin, as a Chaos Champion Lord, was destined to bring Chaos True God oracle to the mortal world, there was no doubt that he was an outstanding Champion Lord. He has accomplished his goal, which is to bring endless pain and suffering to the mortal world.

However, Chaos Eternal God's Choice should do more than that, but Motkin seems to be too obsessed with revenge. In fact, this Chaos Invasion was extremely successful at the beginning, and it was time to make a big difference.

But Motkin was obsessed with attacking Ostland. He gave up the opportunity to go deep into the hinterland of the Nord Kingdom to burn, kill and loot, and gave up the opportunity to quickly destroy Bekafen and go down the Tarabek River to take Tarabeheim directly. Even Brunswick gave up the opportunity to assemble an army of more than 100,000 Beastmen by taking advantage of the resurrection of the Beastman Supreme Beastmaster Cruel Gertwo, and also gave up with the Central Mountains Brass Fortress, the group in the Chaos Refuge. Opportunity for Chaos Warlords to converge.

After a successful start, Motkin had only two goals left in his mind, the first attacking von Zhukov Castle and the second attacking Wolfenburg.

In fact, this is really unreasonable for Prince Sigwald. If nothing else, the defense of Von-Zhukov Castle is extremely strong, with strong cannons. There are more than 100,000 imperial defenders stationed in it. Jin insisted on fighting, and the end result was that the Chaos army lost at least 100,000 troops after it forcibly captured Von-Zhukov Castle.

If the capture of von Zhukov Castle is of certain strategic significance, at least to open the door to the Ostland, then Motkin insists on attacking Wolfenburg, which makes Sigwald really think. Understood.

Wolfenburg is located on a huge rock and deep valley at the foot of the Central Mountain Range. It was originally a large fortress once built by the dwarves. A fort designed to withstand long-term sieges and siege battles, this large castle has no strategic value, and there are no important treasures or artifacts worth mentioning or the cathedral of the weak southern gods. Motkin is going again. What are you hitting it for?

Is hatred really inexhaustible?

Even if the revenge is completed, but you Motkin spent so much energy and manpower just to kill the elector family and dig their ancestral graves, is it really worth it?

Slaanesh's Chosen Champions can't understand Motkin's thoughts, Sigwald thinks that all day is revenge, wdnmd! Our chaotic army is broken into pieces and looted around the empire, enjoying while robbing, isn't it good to have a banquet? Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy every day in a drunken life? Wouldn't it be nice to beat yourself up and dance while you slaughter?

It's just that the order of Chaos Eternal God's Choice is absolute, and Sigwald's adoptive father Slaanesh also asked his beloved son to obey Motkin's orders. Sigwald had to carry out the siege of Herzig with complaints and dissatisfaction.

To sum up, the Slaanesh God's Choice champion never planned to fight here from beginning to end. He decided that the Beastmen would ambush and hold Ryan, and then retreated to the Central Mountains.

As a result, thousands of Beastmen collapsed without a fight at the moment Ryan appeared. Thousands of people faced Ryan and some of his vanguard troops without even resisting, so the entire army was defeated and more than half of the casualties were lost.

"Idiot!" Sigwald was standing on the commanding heights outside the city at this time. Seeing this scene, the Slaanesh God's Choice champion yelled: "Just twenty minutes! Just twenty minutes! What are these beastmen doing? Yes? Even 8,000 pigs! The Bretons couldn't catch them for seven or eight hours! They all collapsed in less than half an hour!"

"Master's beloved son, there are many enemies, very powerful troops, and very rich combat experience." Slaanesh Demon Prince Azazel said to Sigwald: "Master is not a **** who is good at fighting. , Our strength is insufficient. At present, it is better to consider retreating temporarily. As I told you, Ryan Malcador is the brother of Fugan, the purple phoenix in the new world. I once failed in Fugan's hands. Ryan I'm afraid it's even harder to deal with than Fulgan."

"Why don't I know! But it's too late to retreat now!" Prince Sigwald's judgment is still very accurate. Now the Brittanian knights are rolling towards the Slaanesh Legion. If they retreat at this time, they will It's a total collapse, and the Slaanesh Legion is not as tough as Khorne's followers, nor is it as special as the Legion of Nurgle, which is particularly good at fighting positional warfare, nor does it have a lot of magic and tactical **** like the Legion of Tzeentch. .

The strengths and weaknesses must be fully exploited in order for the Legion of Slaanesh to survive this war.

Prince Sigwald first sent the order, and the barbarian warriors came to the front row with spears and axe shields, forming a very tight line. Sigwald has always looked down on these Kurgans and Norsca. To the prince of Slaanesh, these barbarians were but cannon fodder.

As Sigwald had expected, the barbarian warriors were unquestionably defeated, disintegrated, scattered, and lost all honor, in the face of King Ryan and his Brittanian knights. Like a pack of bereaved dogs.

"Pfft." The Slaanesh God's Choice champion couldn't help laughing wildly: "Idiots are really stupid, the role of these barbarians is to offer a gorgeous death, watching them go up and give it is a pleasure, really want to play art or not To see the warriors of Chaos and the chosen warriors of the master."

In the end, the hope of victory still fell to Prince Sigwald himself, and the Slaanesh God's Choice champion raised his shield plate mirror again: "Who am I or the King of Knights Ryan?"

"How can a Nord native be as good as you!" Slaanesh Champion Bagley-Twisted Calamity courted Sigwald.

"Hmm~" Prince Sigwald then asked the Demon Prince Azazel, "Who am I better than Knight King Ryan?"

"A country bumpkin is not as beautiful as a prince." Azazel said distortedly, sticking out his tongue.

The Slaanesh God's Chosen champion was finally satisfied. He drew the Slaanesh Silver Sword, once again admired his smooth, goose-egg-like face under the blade of the silver sword, and flew down from the heights.

At this time, the first few battles of the Slaanesh Legion had collapsed. The Knight King Ryan and the lake **** witch Morgiana entered the battlefield themselves. Behind them were the Holy Grail Knights and the White Wolf Knights who followed, the Elector Boris and the Great The Teutonic guards led by Uric followed.

The Old Guard, clad in half-dwarven plate armour and bearskin hats, marched under the cover of the great formation of two-winged knights, and their walking phalanx was as smooth as art, which made Slaanesh believers more than complimented. , and also complained that this group of people was too formal, resulting in seriousness and lack of aesthetics, but in any case, the phalanx of the old guards quickly exchanged fire with the barbarian army, and the guns of the musketeers spewed a burst of fire. Another puff of white smoke, in the distance, the artillery units lined up in several rows are already reloading, and the Sunshine rockets have already started firing rockets. The judgment falling under the sky makes the already unstable front of the Slaanesh Legion miserable. Word.

The Chaos Warriors collided with the lance formation commanded by the King of Knights himself. Griffin Imperius took the lead in dashing away from the Chaos Warriors' halberd front. The armor with green salamander patterns on it was extremely hard, even Chaos. Neither the warrior's halberd nor the great sword could break through its defenses, Imperius opened his mouth, and lightning swept past.

The Breton knights took the opportunity to charge, and they followed their adored and beloved king, ready for another glorious victory. The sound resounded, killing the barbarian warriors and chaos warriors to pieces, Morgiana summoned chain lightning and a large forest of thorns, blasting and restraining the chaos warrior battle group, Veronica called from the sky Meteors bombed the assembled Chaos Warriors, while Aurora and Teresa were busy applying protective magic to the old guards and knights. On this day, the knights and old guards who rushed to the front enjoyed the ice Barrier protection.

But the Slaanesh Legion did not sit still. The demon prince Azazel released a crazy and sharp howl. A super-large Slaanesh magic caused a team of hundreds of knights and knights to fall into madness and despair. , they threw away their weapons, seemingly intending to enjoy one last sense of being alive before the end, frantically scratching their skin with their hands, tearing at their burqas, and begging helplessly for the lady's redemption.

This time, their goddess did not let them down, shedding the redemptive light of the fairies in the lake from the sky, and the goddess' magic shrouded the knights, helping them drive out corruption and restore their sanity. The fairy's beautiful figure danced in the sky, and the white-gold light she shed allowed the knights to temporarily get rid of the influence of Slaanesh's large-scale magic and continue to charge.

The Sorrow Legion could not resist Ryan's attack. In the city of Herzig, the Elector Edbrand decided to lead the Drakwald battalion out of the city after a brief discussion with General Scharnhorst. To support the Ryan army, the elector himself took 2,000 people into battle, but immediately ordered Herzig to retract the drawbridge and close the city gate.

"I can die, but the city must not fall." Edbrand said to General Scharnhorst: "Unless we have defeated the Slaanesh Legion, we must not open the city gates! No one Neither can!"

After speaking, the horn sounded, and the Elector personally took the Guards onto the battlefield.

"...Yes!!!" The imperial general complied with the order with tears in his eyes, and then he roared angrily at Nur's General Quhirel: "What are you looking at, shoot! place to fight!"

"understood!"

The army of knights once rushed deep into the heart of the Slaanesh Legion, but now their offensive seems to be unsustainable. He pierced the throats of the three knights, and behind him were the chosen warriors of Slaanesh who roamed the northern wasteland for hundreds of years - the Mirror Guard Legion and a large group of Slaanesh demons.

Slaanesh demons have soft bodies and graceful steps, they twist their bodies in a bewitching beauty, their every move is full of charm, and their mouths come out of their mouths that are very twisted and soft and beautiful, although It's noisy and inconsistent, but it's enough to make mortals lose their minds.

Even if the knights were firm in their will, they were still shaken and hesitated for a while by such a dazzling voice. The momentum of the attack slowed down, and the Slaanesh Legion got a brief opportunity to regroup. Er regrouped the troops, and Ryan also pulled the Nemesis out of his back at the moment.

The dazzling bright light pointed straight from the blade to the sky, lighting up the sky, and the power of the fairies in the lake. His body was warm, and the wound was fiery healing.

"Must, unite!" The flames burned on the goddess of nemesis, and Ryan pointed the goddess of nemesis at the mirror guard towards the Slaanesh Legion: "For the lady and the king! For Britannia!"

"Ah, ah, ah!" The morale of the army was high, and the blessings from the lady and the king made them fearless: "For the lady, for Britannia!"

The Imperial Army is also approaching, Elector Edbrand's giant eagle has entered the battlefield, and the Slaanesh Legion is about to face a double attack!

"Tsk!" Prince Sigwald sneered: "Knight King Ryan! You wait!"

"For Slaanesh! For ~ Chaos!!!" Slaanesh demon prince Azazel spread his wings and walked directly to where Ryan was. Slaanesh demons and the chosen warriors of Slaanesh were ecstatic, and they sang loudly An hymn of Slaanesh, proclaiming in the words of Slaanesh that they have won!

Azazel swore to avenge the death revenge that was beheaded by Ryan's brother Fugen. The figure of the demon prince was as fast as a gust of wind and like lightning. The king of knights raised his warhammer to block Azazel's blow to his throat. Imperius, who came down, couldn't stand the phantom-like swordsmanship of the demon prince of Slaanesh, and was forced to retreat. Ryan had to block again. In one second, the king of knights resolved six attacks on him. Sword skills.

How could the Primarch of the Grey Knights, the God's Chosen Champion of the Fairy in the Lake, and the Knight King of Brittany fail under such circumstances? Just before rushing into the battlefield, Ryan had prepared his stunt well before, and as he continued to recite the Emperor's mantra, a psychic black hole that kept collapsing inwards had formed in his hands, just before Azazel. When the blade of the sword was about to pierce his throat, Ryan was ready!

Demon man time to activate!

Azazel's body was instantly shrouded by the power of Lane's Unsullied House, and almost at the same time, the demon prince's body was shrouded in a black hole, and its body began to tear and spew blood, forming the power of its existence in the mortal world. It was disintegrating, and finally split into distorted chaotic energy, which was sent back to the chaotic realm. The expression of the demon prince immediately changed from complacent to terrified. At last, it only had time to glance at Ryan, who was a little pale. was caught in a black hole.

Azazel, the first demon prince under Slaanesh, was once again banished from the mortal world.

I just solved Azazel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The psionic load was too large, and Ryan, who was still a little out of breath, met a hot blue man with golden sparkles in the chaos, and a blond wearing adamantine armor. Prince Sigwald, the King of America and the champion of Slaanesh's Choice.

Both sides recognized each other's identity, and Prince Sigwald's fighting spirit was brimming with enthusiasm: "I know you!"

"I know you too!" Ryan panted slightly: "It seems that we are destined to have a duel."

"That's right, our duel is too perfect!" Prince Sigwald suddenly glowed: "So, I decided, such a perfect duel, I can't enjoy it all at once, I decided to save it for the next time, Otherwise I can't stand it! Oh~ oh oh oh! It's so cool! It's the smell!"

"???" Ryan hasn't reacted yet. Prince Sigwald's magic mirror guards have assembled all the supreme divine arts that unleashed Slaanesh, and the strong reflection is oncoming, stabbing Ryan's eyes. He had to stretch out his hand to cover his eyes. Facing such a strong light, the army of knights and the old guards were forced to retreat. Before they could cover their eyes, they were controlled and confused by illusions, and they stood still and fell into dizziness. state.

"It's Sigwald time! The milk is full!" These were the last words Sigwald left on the battlefield. By the time the glare faded, the Slaanesh Chosen Champion and his Mirror Guard had disappeared. Trace: "I'll be back!"

The Slaanesh God's Chosen champion retreated with his own bodyguards and a small number of Chaos God's Chosen warriors.

Seeing that the head coach had actually abandoned him, the remaining 20,000 people of the Slaanesh Legion let out a cry of frustration, and the army was shaken and defeated in the direction of the Central Mountain Range.

Ryan: "???"

Asuryan's prophecy is also unreliable!

What about the exciting and exciting duel?

Ran?

This……