Proof of the Sun King

Osterland, near the Central Mountains.

A large group of refugees from Osterland are on their way. There are about a few hundred of them, pushing carts, carrying some food and property on their shoulders and hands, and they are on the way to escape.

The Osterland was destroyed, and the damned barbarians rushed over. They easily crossed the Kislev and easily broke the Ostland defense line. If Erlengrad hadn't held on for enough time, Austrian The Stellans will suffer even more suffering and pain.

Since the Chaos invasion, nearly half of the population of Oster has been evacuated to all parts of the empire. The remaining half either decided to stay behind or were too late to evacuate. They encountered Motkin's ruthless order, that is, massacre, except Except for the necessary sacrifices, the Chaos army leaves no prisoners.

Horror and suffering tortured the people of Osterling, who had guarded the northern frontier for the empire for three thousand years, but they refused to give up. The militia gathered in Wolfenburg for a final resistance.

A terrible rumor spread among the Osterlings, it was from the Chaos army, and the Dark Iron Motkin, the Chaos Eternal God, accused Oleg-von, Baron Wolfen, to all the Osterlings. - Zhukov's atrocities against his hometown, this is not a purposeless massacre, this is not a game of evil gods.

This is revenge, this is revenge, this is in response to what Oleg has done!

It's all their fault!

Humans are not a kind of tenacious and determined race, at least they are not as good as dwarves. The crazy spread of rumors made many people realize that Oleg's great Norsca expedition brought How bad the consequences, all of a sudden, everyone is blaming Oleg's bold move.

He was once a hero of the empire and a great man admired by all people. His actions were praised as brilliant and brilliant as when Charlemagne went into the interior of Norsca to strangle those barbarians who were unwilling to obey his rule and the Norsca who believed in chaos. , he was once known as the "Norscan Conqueror" by the Empire.

But now, Oleg has become a national sinner. Everyone blames him, blames him, and hates him. From everyone loving Oleg to everyone scolds Oleg, it only takes a few days.

His subjects selectively forgot the glory brought by the Norsca Crusade and the praises of the previous two years. They complained that Oleg was doing too much to attract the attention of Chaos, and they complained that Oleg Let the northerners not come down, they cursed Oleg to get the punishment of the dark gods but dragged down all the people.

This is human beings, such a complex race. It is instinct and human nature to shirk responsibility. Good and evil are so obvious and changeable in this race.

However, the people of Osterling still decided to resist. This is a helpless move. This is also the experience they have gained from fighting the northern barbarians for three thousand years. That is, there is no reason and logic to talk to Chaos. Their only hope is to resist. Wait until reinforcements arrive.

There was silence in the team, and there was silent grief. The bull knights and their 20 or 30 knight retinues and a small number of infantrymen behind them had complicated expressions.

It was these people who brought Chaos here, but now the refugees have to hope that they can protect themselves, and Osterland is now full of Chaos looting troops.

These people are the only remaining elite troops in Ostland today - the Bull Knights. The bull knights are the pride of Ostland, and they are also the personal guards of the elector family and the most effective and trustworthy warriors in the whole collar. We, many of them still survived after several battles, and now only these knights dare to leave Wolfenburg and go to the outside Chaos Occupation Area, gather the lost soldiers and rescue the lost refugees and lead them back Wolfenburg.

Outside is a occupied area with unknown chaos. No one knows how many Chaos troops are active in Osterland. All information from the outside world has been cut off. Even the magic of wizards cannot contact the outside world, and carrier pigeons have also been killed. Wolfenburg knows nothing about the outside world, and investigation of the outside world is crucial. Wolfenburg is eager to obtain more intelligence. Where are the reinforcements? How's the Chaos Army going? Are there still castles and villages in resistance?

So Oleg, Baron Wolfen, led a new team of bull knights and a group of light forest archers to be responsible for the investigation outside Wolfenburg.

This unit was called the "Survey Corps".

Oleg von Zhukov, Baron Wolfen, Conqueror of Norsca, Grand Duke of Osterland and first in line to the throne of Elector, is riding on his horse, and behind him is Oleg von Zhukov. His lieutenant, Bull Knight Commander Gordon, looked at the grasslands and forests near the central mountain range side by side. Oleg's strong and wild face was a little sad.

He did not hold Von Zhukov Castle, his mother Ivana was killed in the breakout, and his subjects were killed in battle.

The blood of Osterlings was drained in this invasion.

But Oleg did not regret it. He never regretted the slaughter and looting of the Norsca, and he never regretted burning Motkin's hometown of Dragon Castle to ashes.

That's what the lowly barbarians of the north deserve.

These wild breeds will never die, and the empire will never usher in true peace. This is what his mentor taught Oleg, and the task of eliminating evil is done.

"This should be the last batch." Looking at the refugees who were migrating, Oleg said to his deputy Gordon: "Did you see clearly? How many boys are in the team ready to fight the barbarians? ?"

"If you count all the farmers, grooms, apprentice craftsmen, or whatever other workers and peddlers, there are probably eighty or ninety." Gordon was a strong bull rider, his bald head in the sun Reflecting light, the knight commander shook his head at Oleg: "It's too weak, at least one or two months of training is needed."

"We can train and instruct new recruits directly on the battlefield." Oleg von Zhukov said, Baron Wolfen didn't care: "It is better to die on the battlefield than to die in the search of the Chaos army. And be stronger in pursuit."

"Most people are too old, or too young." Gordon continued to shake his head: "You know, my baron, Osterland has now become a hellish country, there is no one, all men of the right age They have been recruited and assembled by us, and these people cannot change the overall situation, at least not among these refugees."

"You have a problem, Gordon." Oleg's eyes suddenly became cold and fierce, like a hungry wolf: "You have a problem with me, you blame me, you think I shouldn't launch the Norsca Expedition, In the end it led to this invasion, right?"

"I didn't, my baron..."

"No! You have!" With great anger in Oleg's voice, Baron Wolfen pulled the reins in his hand: "You're complaining, Gordon, you can't lie to me, you also have opinions on me, Is that right? You think I'm doing something wrong too?"

"I didn't!" Knight Commander Gordon also replied loudly: "My baron, I never felt that your Norsca expedition was wrong, I always thought you were the hero of the Empire, our Oster Human pride, but..."

"But..." Oleg glared at the bull knights holding two-handed swords.

"But have you ever considered the barbarian's counterattack?" Gordon also looked directly at Oleg: "It's not your fault, it's all of us, we've been immersed in glory and glory for too long, To the point where we thought that the barbarians had no resistance, Charlemagne was above, he was right, victory is always short-lived, darkness will always come back, but the empire is not psychologically prepared, not in Osterland, you and us, both No!"

Oleg was silent, and Baron Wolfen looked at the bull knights, all of whom were survivors of the defense of Von Zhukov Castle.

I'm not a good alpha wolf.

The young Baron Wolfen thought so.

I revel in the victory, I let arrogance and complacency engulf me, and it is my mistakes that make my people suffer.

I'm sorry, teacher...

"We are all wrong, I admit it, but now is not the time to be concerned about this." Oleg admitted his mistake frankly, but his fierce and aggressive eyes did not change: "We must send these people immediately. Entering Wolfenburg, according to the previous news, the Chaos army is very likely to attack Wolfenburg, and Motkin's target is me."

"As ordered, my baron." Gordon didn't bother, both parties knew the urgency of the situation.

At this moment, the two horses walking in the front suddenly began to struggle violently and neigh, especially Oleg's beloved half-blood elf warhorse. The interpersonal relationship was "imported" from the court of King Ryan of Brittany. Seeing that the half-blood elf warhorse was in a wrong state, Oleg immediately used his special ability. He took a deep breath and his face changed drastically: "This is It's the smell of chaos! The enemy is coming!"

"Enemy attack! It's an enemy attack!"

"Ready to fight!!!"

The roars of the bull knights made the refugees panic, and the leaders of Oster fled in panic and panic. Oleg looked around and did not find where the enemy was. He immediately ordered: "Tony, take your Squad, quickly retreat towards Wolfenburg!"

"Yes!" An imperial platoon leader immediately led the refugees with a dozen infantrymen: "Everyone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ come here!"

Just when Oleg was still judging, a flame rose into the sky from a distance! It flew above the sky like a shooting star, and then fell heavily towards where everyone was!

"Disperse!" Baron Wolfen yelled, and the fireball fell from the air. Despite the prior order, a forest archer was hit by the falling flames and melted into a flaming coke on the spot.

"Chaos Rider!"

"Enemy attack!!!"

"Weareunderattack!"

Oleg raised the sword of Ivan the Terrible in his hand, and he shouted at the bull knights: "All the knights come up to me, the archers line up, hurry!!!"

Baron Wolfen's voice just fell, and in the distant black forest, a Chaos Warlock led twenty or thirty Chaos Knights and hundreds of barbarian plunder riders to come at an extremely fast speed!

The leading Chaos Warlock is named Manninggood - the cockroach bully! This is a Chaos Warlock who has been severely mutated. Two tentacles like cockroaches have grown on his head, and a huge sarcoid grows on his back, which is full of hot and strong corrosive bile! The fireball that ascended to the sky just now was launched from his back!

"There are not many bull riders, only seven or eight!" The cockroach bully was extremely excited: "We have more than two hundred people, why don't we dare to exchange with them?"

"Handsome Mandinggood is here! Fools, go forward! For Chaos!"

"For Chaos!"

More than two hundred cavalry rolled towards Oleg and the others.

Oleg's side was not to be outdone, eight bull knights plus twenty or thirty knight squires charged at full speed amid fierce battle cries and roars.

A few seconds later, the cavalry on both sides slammed into each other directly at the foot of the mountain.