Proof of the Sun King

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"Wise Daughter" haunts the camp of Francois's Second Army. They skillfully boil herbs and apply ointment to the body of the sick.

Sick Brittanian soldiers say they feel better.

But the group was also horrified by the three "wise women."

These wise women are also witches who master magic, but what they master is different from ice magic, but a kind of magic similar to shaman. The ability to master a small amount of magic while corrupted.

Of course, there is a price to be paid, and it is impossible for a wise girl to be completely immune to the corruption of chaos. They have paid for their youth and appearance as the price. As long as every wise girl sets foot on this path, it will not take a few days. Turning into an old, ugly and feeble old woman is the only way to make Chaos uninterested in them.

For example, this wise woman who is stewing medicine for a soldier, her wrinkled skin is set off by strands of rotten white hair, her mouth is full of black teeth, her limbs are twisted like branches, her eyes are wrinkled layer by layer, her eyes are full of black teeth. The whites of the middle eyes were the majority, and the eyeballs were even scarlet, making the Brittanian soldier tremble endlessly.

"Drink it, drink it, drink this, and you won't feel bad." The wise daughter held a bowl of bubbling medicine in her withered hands like a branch. The bowl exuded a stench and a strange purple color. bright light.

The sick master knight's face turned green. He took the bowl and watched it for a long time, but he really couldn't drink it.

"Drink, this is your destiny." The wise girl laughed endlessly, she opened her mouth, and a strong bad breath emerged from her mouth full of black teeth: "In our land, you foreigners must know how to respect. The earth, be in awe of it, can survive here, hehehehe~”

In the end, the master knight could only scolded the lady in secret. He gritted his teeth, pinched his nose, raised the bowl, and drank the whole thing. To his surprise, the potion was not only not bitter, but also There is also a licorice scent.

After a bowl of medicine went down, my body couldn't help feeling much better, and even my body temperature dropped.

Likewise, on the other side, a group of Kislevksa warriors were gobbling down together, eating fatty chicken and delicious fluffy barley bread, and in front of them stood a large pot of corn and vegetable soup.

Now the group is starving, François managed to take some out of the army rations and provide it to these Mrs. Keesler. In order to avoid the search and looting of the Chaos army, the group has been hiding for two or three months. In the camps deep in the forest, they lived by eating dry food and drinking ice and snow water. They seldom dared to make fire.

Francois asked Vladimir: "My God, I can't imagine how you all hide."

"The Chaos army didn't search carefully, they just passed by most of the time." Vladimir rode on the giant bear, the Priest of Ersun was very strong, he said calmly but full of deep hatred: "We now know ."

François nodded lightly when he heard the words. The old man knew that Motkin hated the Osters to the bone, but he had no feelings for Mrs. Keisler. After spending too much time burning, killing, and looting, Motkin kept urging the army. In fact, there should be many Kislev refugees who took the opportunity to hide in the depths of the forest and mountains and survived.

At first, the gang didn't actually plan to leave their hidden camp.

Especially this one named Vladimir, his attitude is very tough, he thinks that Mrs. Keisler does not need anyone's help, and he will lead Mrs. Keisler back to her homeland.

François at first thought that the young priest Erson, who was no more than thirty years old, was joking at himself.

But after seeing the troops assembled by this man, Francois quickly realized that the other party was not easy.

The Priest Eson, named Vladimir, had established a military organization in the forest. This military organization was composed of these people: Veterans, Ugol Tribes, Kislev Southern Mountaineers and Forest Hunters Organization, Brother Erson, the bear god, a small number of Kerim guards, and a small group of Ursa warriors.

Under the call of the priest Esu, the leaders and tribal elders in several nearby camps gradually united to form a stronghold for self-defense, and gradually unified under the command of this guy. He already had several in his hands. Hundreds of soldiers.

To put it simply, the meaning of this Priest Esun is: We appreciate your kindness, thank you, but we don’t need it, we can restore our homeland by ourselves.

However, the cunning François asked two questions very simply.

Well said, then how many years are you going to retake the whole of Kislev? Also, you now let the army spread out to solve the food problem, when you get bigger?

Then François continued: "You don't have to come out now, you can hide in your comfortable nest and enjoy the rare tranquility and freedom, and we Bretons, in order to recover Kislev territory and fight to drive Chaos out of the Old World."

"When the time comes, when someone asks about you, how will you answer?"

"What were you doing when Motkin's army swept Kislev? You were hiding in the forest."

"What are you guys doing when the armies of the Empire and Brittany crush the Chaos army at Wolfenburg and drive the Chaos Eternal to suicide? You hide in the woods."

"When the Brittanian knights started their northern expedition and planned to help Mrs. Keisler regain their homeland and drive away the evil, what were you doing? You were still hiding in the forest."

"When our army enters Erlengrad..." Having said this, Vladimir's face turned ashen: "Enough, you don't need to say more, I just need to ask you one thing, Bretons. Are you really going to help us rebuild the country?"

"I swear in the name of a lady, that's what we really planned. Although our strength is limited, at least we plan to retake Erlengrad. As for the rest, we will talk about it later."

The priest of Eson immediately decided to send troops.

With the help of the local residents, Francois's Second Army finally recovered to a great extent, and his army immediately found a better camping position under the guidance of the hunters. At the same time, the path in the forest And shortcuts were provided to the Bretons, which made the troublesome logistical transportation smoother, and the local people's medicines and local methods also helped the sick in the army.

In the same way, the logistics and equipment brought by the Brittany army were also provided to this group of Mrs. Keisler in small amounts, and Vladimir obtained a batch of weapons and equipment as desired. Friendship was established.

And François just took a sigh of relief and was about to move his camp when the Kislev hunter who was familiar with this forest brought the most valuable news-a chaotic army was coming towards the interior of the forest. .

Something happened to the patrol! François immediately judged that the Duke immediately ordered the entire Quinalis Champion Knight Brotherhood to gather together to discuss how to deal with this chaotic army.

The natives of Kislev were also mad at Chaos, and Vladimir thought about it and decided to join Francois's army.

At this time, the Chaos Vanguard was less than twenty kilometers away from Francois' camp.

A day later, Winne, the barbarian chieftain and champion warrior from Norsca, led a Norsca chapter to first approach the camp of Francois's division, and other Chaos chapters and warbands were the closest to here. A distance of five kilometers.

Now that Tzeentch chose Hal-Eternal Eye to overestimate his commanding ability and prestige, without Motkin, he had to spend a lot of energy to gather an army of more than 13,000 people, and It was just a gathering. When the Chaos Champions and Barbarian Chieftains learned the location of Francois's camp, not many were willing to listen to Hal-Eternal Eye's command. They were chaotic, disorderly, and competing. Speed, scramble to rush into the forest.

Chief Winne and his Chapter are tired, hungry and thirsty after the rapid march. Yes, Chaos Warriors and those Chaos Demons theoretically do not need logistics, but some barbarians still desire and need delicious food and sweets. A fine wine, which will please the barbarians.

Chief Winnet soon arrived at Francois' camp, where hordes of Norscan raiders, led by a handful of Chaos warriors, slammed excitedly against the camp gate.

It looks like the cowardly Southerners have all escaped! The camp was full of supplies they left behind, and what made everyone even more excited was that they found wine in many places!

liquor! Good wine made by wimpy Southerners! wow~

It's right to rush over!

The barbarian chapter immediately relaxed their vigilance, and they began to scramble for various materials. Each barbarian was frantically putting things on his body, while the most elite barbarian champion warriors began to drink wine, Britta A lot of Nia’s red wine was frozen under the ice and snow, and Chief Wenne even broke open the glass bottle with his hands and licked the frozen wine frantically with his tongue.

Now, these barbarians are like beasts that have lost their minds.

The hunter became the prey.

More crazy beasts followed, and in the forest, in all directions, the Brittany army and a small number of Mrs. Keisler appeared with endless anger.

Francois personally rode his beloved Pegasus, and the duke descended from the sky to announce the trial from the fairy in the lake. In a hurry, Chief Norsca took a spear from his hand and stabbed it into Pegasus' belly. Francois merely raised his unicorn sword.

An extremely dazzling bright light erupted from the blade, which burned Chief Wenne's eyes instantly paralyzed and blinded. When the chief reached out to cover his eyes, his head and hands had been cut off by Ryan's old man's sword.

The Quinalis champion knights then rushed into the camp, chopping melons and vegetables,

Being surrounded by enemies on all sides and losing the chief in an instant as soon as the war started, coupled with the absolute numerical disadvantage, this Norsca battle group immediately became a mob. They were trapped in the camp and then slaughtered.

Vladimir rode a giant bear, with a half-moon axe in his hand slaying a Chaos warrior and six barbarian warriors, Priest Erson watched as the Quinalis Champion Brotherhood of Knights leaned on only two dozen foot knights Two hundred barbarians were slaughtered, with a complicated expression: "Today I really understand the strength of the Bretons."

"There is no time to talk, we must immediately clean the battlefield." Francois put away his sword: "This is the first Chaos Chapter, and this is by no means the end."

An hour later, another Chaos Chapter was annihilated here, and the Chaos Champion Eagle - Voyager was split his head and chest by Gerald.

Two and a half hours later, the third wave of Chaos forces was wiped out here. The two Norsca war gangs were blown into the sky by the pre-buried explosives. Ladimir used the big axe to cut into pieces.

Five hours later, when Tzeentch chosen Howl-Eternal Eye to approach with the thousands of Chaos forces he could control, what he saw was a horrific and deeply disturbing sight. They are all the corpses of barbarians. Crows and vultures greedily pecked at the corpses of the Chaos vanguard army. Hal did not know how many Chaos troops were lost in this camp, but he knew that the situation was not good, and Hal immediately ordered the rear team. Change to the front team and retreat towards the outside of the forest.

Hal's response was quick, but the wise François, with the help of Mrs. Kessler, set up an ambush on Hal's retreating road and stormed the rearguard of the Chaos Remnant.

A few hours later, the rear guard arranged by Howl was almost defeated, and it was not until several Chaos Warlocks sacrificed their lives to summon a Chaos Demon Legion that forced Francois to retreat temporarily and rescued the rear guard.

Now the 13,000-strong Chaos remnant army had only 8,000 people left when they escaped from the forest.

Tzeentch's Chosen ordered the army to retreat to the city of Zorn, located on the south bank of the Linsk River, upstream of Errengrad.

Howl's prestige was a huge issue, the Chaos army became chaotic as soon as they left the forest, many small warbands and skirmishers refused to follow the Motkin's lieutenant, they scattered to find supplies or go their own way .

Most of the small groups of barbarians encountered the chasing knights and Vladimir's army. The scattered barbarians were quickly overtaken and slaughtered by the pursuers. Some of them were cut down or stabbed. Bleeding and abandoned in the ice and snow waiting to be frozen to death, some were simply captured and handed over to Mrs. Keisler. The angry Mrs. Keisler cut them into minced flesh to comfort the dead compatriots and the victims. Destroyed hometown.

Four days later, Howl-Eternal Eye and his army finally arrived at the ruins of Zorn City. Although the army only had more than 6,000 people left, the Eternal Eye still spent a lot of money to gather and preserve the army. With a lot of energy, he thought he could stay here for a while, but the bad information came one after another, so the Eternal Eye had to order to continue to retreat.

The Bretons attacked everywhere. To the east, the Third Army of Bethmond had defeated the Slaanesh Champion Styka army upstream of Zorn, and to the west, Lawn's First Army had also recaptured Schofield Castle. Khorne's chosen Skaar-Bloodfury was seriously injured again, and his army fled directly to Norsca, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

The encirclement is gradually tightening, and what is even worse is that the guards of Knight King Ryan and Imperial Countess Emilia are also coming quickly.

However, Tsian Qi Shenxuan had a thorough understanding of the situation but lacked decisiveness. He hesitated to stay in Zorn City for five days, until it was confirmed that he could not get any reinforcements before he made up his mind to retreat.

How could Francois miss this opportunity?

Just when the army of Chaos was still in a daze in the ruins of Zorn City, the old man's army had already marched quickly along the path with the help of the locals in Kislev, and even more so in the area of ​​Kislev, who was familiar with the local geographical environment. With the help of the fishermen, they found a shoal that was sturdy enough to be frozen ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and circled in front of Howl.

When the Chaos army set out and continued to try to retreat to the north bank of the Linsk River, Francois's army of 15,000 people was already waiting on the opposite bank.

Thus began the battle of the Linsk River.

The two sides fought in knee-deep snow for three days and three nights. In order to cover the retreat of Tzeentch, two teams of Tzeentch warriors who believed in the Eagle God, three teams of barbarian predator champion warriors, a total of more than 400 Chaos Knights and More than six hundred elite barbarian raiders and three human wolf packs, including the infamous "Maw of the Wild" pack, launched a suicidal charge against the solid Brittany front, which eventually led to almost all of them. extinguish.

After three days and three nights, Francois's strong front was opened, and the remnants of Chaos rushed through the blockade desperately and escaped in the northwest direction. Francois gave up at the last moment and continued to chase, because he He and his army were exhausted and tormented from the heavy snow, low temperatures and continuous combat.

Deep down, the old man was not willing to fight to the death. He didn't want the Brittanian army to suffer too many losses.

The Battle of Linske River suffered a lot of casualties on both sides, and the Francois army lost more than 2,000 people, most of whom were not killed in battle, but died of disease and severe cold.

The Chaos army suffered even greater losses. When Tsian Qi finally broke out of the blockade and fled into the Greenwald Forest, there were only more than 800 people left in the original team of more than 6,000 people, and all the cavalry was lost. and most monster troops.

François finally achieved his own glory as he wished.

In early April, Francois's Second Army and Vladimir's Army arrived in the already deserted Erlengrad, officially announcing that the city was retaken from Chaos!

The heraldic banners of lions, unicorns and irises fly above Erlengrad!