Proof of the Sun King

In May 2515 of the imperial calendar, the New World, Lustria, Isthmus of Lustia, Costantinier (formerly Port of Marauder), the luxurious stables of the Ash Legion (limited to elf warhorses).

The first-in-line heir to the Knights of Brittany and the Duchy of Winfort, the eldest son of the Duke of François and the elder brother of Queen Surya, Julius Kumarni-Antry-de- Winford got up.

This expedition knight is now the chariot commander of the Ash Legion. He is responsible for commanding most of the cavalry of the Ash Legion. He has made great achievements in battle. In the rain forest full of danger and mystery in Lustria, Julius. Relying on his incomparable bravery, perseverance, tenacious style, excellent commanding ability and tactical ability, he won the title "Julius the Holy War Knight" recognized by everyone.

In the same way, Fulgan took great care of this relative. He took him to participate in several war opportunities. He also talked to him at ordinary times and taught him his rich knowledge and experience, but he had not yet agreed with Julius to join him. The SS Phoenix Guard, Fuggan's reason for this is "it's not time yet" (actually Fuggan has no gene seeds in his hands).

This made Julius very depressed.

But more depressing things are yet to come.

Originally, Julius thought to himself that he had made so many contributions and accomplished so many feats. The Skaven warlords and engineering warlocks who died in his hands could not be counted on one hand, plus many greenskins. Shaman and undead pirate captain, when there is no war, should he be assigned a more important position?

No, when he came back from the battle outside, Ryan's brother-in-law became a groom again in the Ash Legion, and was specially responsible for serving the grumpy and proud pure-blooded elf warhorses.

After Julius's efforts, the two pure-blooded elf warhorses that Fulgrim got from the Arabykin wizard finally reluctantly gave birth to a few foals (Julius was required to help in the mating process) Pushing hard), what is even worse is that since then, the pure-blooded elf warhorse family has identified Julius and only let him serve, other grooms will be chased as soon as they enter the stable, and they are very likely to eat One hoof, one hoof of a pure-blooded elf warhorse is unpleasant. Although it is said that a proud pure-blooded elf warhorse will not directly kick people to death like a wild horse without IQ and uncontrollable strength, it is really annoying to be kicked like this.

A pureblood warhorse would just kick people so badly they wouldn't be kicked to death on the spot or down to a disabled level.

So in the end, it came and went, and Forgan took advantage of the situation to continue to let Julius be the groom, and Julius had to agree.

After getting up, taking a shower and having breakfast, Julius put on a dirty groom's coat again, carried two buckets of clean water and fresh milk, and went into the stable to work.

Several pure-blooded elf war horses neighed quite excitedly when they saw that Julius came in, came over to lick his face and rubbed his neck, and started to enjoy breakfast. Two of them even came up. He placed his hoof in front of Julius.

Hey, breeder, it's time to fix my horse's hooves!

Although Julius felt very helpless, the Holy War Knight has always been a very dedicated person. He immediately expressed his understanding, and then took the iron tongs and removed the fine iron horseshoe from the pure-blooded elf warhorse. Then the iron tongs It was thrown on the ground, and a small iron hook was skillfully held in Julius's hand, and his movements were very quick to help the war horse to quickly clean up the many dirt, weeds and attachments that had accumulated inside the horse's hoofs.

"咴~~~" the warhorse neighed excitedly, and it was a lot of fun to have the hooves cleaned!

After cleaning the horse's hooves, Julius's forehead was already sweating, but his hands kept moving, the small iron hook was thrown on the ground again, and the iron pliers were picked up again. The blackened and aged cuticles on the horse's hooves were all cut with iron pliers, and then he took out a small brush and brushed it again, and then took out a brand new horseshoe and nailed it to the horse.

"咴咴咴~" After changing a round of horseshoes, all the pure-blooded elf warhorses kept barking happily, and Julius' SPA was comfortable.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning after finishing this lap. Julius was sweating from the heat, and the brother-in-law had just sat down to rest for a while when he found a person standing outside the stable.

"I have to say, Yuri, you are already a qualified groom." Forgan, who had just returned from Hexotar, showed a meaningful smile and said to his brother-in-law: "I announce that I will grant you the Ashes Legion Year of the Year. The title of advanced groom."

"..." Julius has been following Forgan for a long time, and he is now more and more reticent (because he has been following Forgan for a long time, and he feels that many of his thoughts are naive and many of his actions are stupid), although he regards Fugen as a leader in his heart. , the teacher and the elder brother looked at it, Julius subconsciously exhaled a turbid breath, just made a gesture, indicating that if there is something, just say it.

"Why, dissatisfied?" Fulgen was still teasing his relatives. He smiled sincerely and showed his teeth. In the handsome eyes of the Emperor's Son Primarch, there was endless pride and wildness, and extraordinary The charm of Lustria, even the sun of Lustria lost its radiance in Fugan's smile: "Or, if I give you a title, what do you think of 'avoiding horse plague'?"

Julius couldn't look directly at Fulgrim's bright smile until now. He always felt that his heart would involuntarily speed up, and the blood circulation in his face would increase: "If you have something to say, Legion Commander."

"The matter here has been dealt with quickly, and I have brought new news." Forgan's expression became serious: "We will meet at my villa at noon."

Julius nodded.

There is war again!

At noon, in Fulgan's seaside villa, all the top executives of the Ash Legion took their seats and discussed the new threat of war together.

Attending the meeting were: Legion Commander Fulgan, Deputy Legion Commander and Phoenix Guard Captain Pilazzo, Hunter Commander Julius, Chief Magical Advisor Gold Mage, Chief Great Engineer Jerek Grimm, Wood Elf Princess Carlo Na, General Political Commissar Harlan Sanders (formerly known as Lev Davidovich), former Estalia general Pedro, former Imperial general Weidenfeller, former Marshal Kislev Yegoro Husband, Felix the Winged Cavalry Cheka Special Forces Commander of Steel, Master Witcher Hetwig, Captain Harpy of the Halfling Expedition, and more.

The Ash Legion now has 40,000 troops, and Fulgrim has gathered these humans (?) from all over the world and from all over the world through his charisma, strong personal ability, and prestige, firmly united.

However, now they are about to face a huge crisis.

"According to the information from Mazda Moody, the leader of the Lizardmen of Hexotar, there are three evil armies rapidly approaching us." Fugan explained the situation to the crowd, the Ash Legion The legion commander really felt troubled this time.

A huge map was hung behind Forgan, he drew a baton and pointed to the north: "In the north, a large army of Chaos is gathering, and forming an army of tens of thousands of people, they come from Northern wasteland, but blazed a **** road in Nagaroth until the dark elves made a peace with them - the dark elves made way for them to continue attacking us south, and these cunning dark elves announced their alliance with Chaos , to be the guide, scout, and backbone of this legion, each of which is promised a hundred slaves."

"The leader of this wandering legion is named Vashner-Destroyer of the World, riding a black dragon-the Shadow of Midnight. Their goal is only one, and that is to burn the whole of Lustria to ashes."

When everyone heard the news, they started cursing, cursing the dark elves and the Chaos army to die, and Jerek Grimm, the dwarf engineer at Seagate, went crazy after saying "Grimmnir is above". He sprayed dwarven language, and the speed was so fast that no one could understand what he was spraying.

"The lizardmen promised to help us deal with this army, and the second army is our old rival, that is the great warlord of the Skaven Plague Clan, Scook, after the last defeat, it has returned." Fulgan said calmly to the crowd: "They will come from the south and attack us. I don't know how many enemies there will be. Tehenhoin, the snake **** of the lizardmen, promised to help us stop most of them as much as possible. Skaven, but we still face a sizeable Skaven army, be prepared that the Skaven won't even take any prisoners."

"Why do bad things always appear together?" Pilazzo came with a dark humor: "Is my beard styled wrong today?"

"Rats should be damned." Chief Political Commissar Lev stroked his beard: "I will use the New Orleans barbecue method I recently invented to bake these mice into dried mice."

"In addition to these two routes, I have received news that another army will also participate in this siege, and that is Luther Haken, the undead pirate king who we once fought against." Fugan pointed directly to the ocean: "Obviously he is still Will try to recover the slate we stole."

"Very good, very good, now, all our enemies are gathered together, let us solve all threats once and for all." Julius felt the blood surging all over his body, and he couldn't wait.

"If this is the case, our 40,000 people may not be enough to defend Costantinier at all." Master Jin was not optimistic about this battle: "If the opponent attacks at the same time, we will be divided into three defenses, then, Our 40,000 troops will be widely dispersed, and facing a three-way attack at the same time will give our defense line the most severe test."

"Yes, that's right." Forgan nodded lightly. "So, we have to have a plan."

"Captain, what's your brilliant plan? Tell it to Happy, he wants to hear it!" The halfling jumped up and down excitedly: "Can you tell Happy?"

"There is no specific plan yet, I only have a few rough ideas." Fagan shook his head: "But Karim is right, we can't sit in Costantinier and wait for the three-way army to come, my opinion. Yes, we have to act early."

"Action? You mean, Legion Commander, let's deal with the enemy all the way first?" Chief Political Commissar Harlan Sanders looked at the map carefully: "But if the troops are dispatched in advance, how can we ensure the defense of Costantinier? ?"

"It depends on the speed of the three-way army and some of our methods." Fugan set his sights on the map: "It seems that the three parties have reached an agreement to launch an attack together, but assuming our small army and lizards People allies and temporarily help us hold off some of the enemies, so we can focus our efforts first and solve all the way first.”

"How to choose the enemy will be the key to our victory." Fugan suddenly laughed: "Chooseyourenemies!"

Seeing this, everyone immediately began to talk about who should be dealt with first, and most of them were still thinking about Chaos or Undead Pirates. It seemed that everyone was troubled by the plague of the Skaven.

"Don't make a decision in a hurry now." Fugan shook his head: "We still have time. What we should do at the moment is to collect more information. There is too little information."

After arranging for everyone to send their own personnel to strengthen the reconnaissance, start to reinforce the outer fortifications of the stronghold and prepare for the war, everyone will temporarily break up the meeting.

The wood elf princess Carona seemed to want to stay. After everyone went out, she still stayed in Fugen's villa and seemed to have something to say, but Fugen smiled and shook his head: "No, at least not now, I still have something to do. Carona, take someone to the south to scout first, and meet with the Zombie Legion of Tehenhoin, the God of Sotek, to learn about the movements of the Skaven."

"Okay." Carona also knew that this was not the time to be self-willed, she snorted aggrievedly, and stepped out.

Fulgan was the only one left in the villa, and the Emperor's Son, the Primarch, stood there looking at the map without saying a word.

Fulgan knew very well that the situation he was facing was very serious.

The deal between the Emperor and the Toad doesn't include the protection of Sanguinius... The lizardmen will only assist in this battle, and will not fight to the death for the survival of Costantinier, the real battle must be ashes The Legion fought hard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And what's worse, Fugan had a faint feeling in his heart that outside of these three forces, there must be a group of enemies hidden deeper, who are secretly leading everything, but Fugen is in the light, and they are in the dark, which is doomed to Fugen's passivity.

How to concentrate troops first to play an advantage? How to turn passive into active?

Fulgen frowned, because he still had too little information.

At this moment, a golden light lit up the room, a pair of holy wings spread out, pointing straight to the ceiling, Sanguinius' golden virtual image was revealed, he smiled and looked at his brother: "You seem to be troubled. , brother, I may have to apologize to you, I caused you trouble."

"It's not your problem, Sanguinius." Only then did Forgan realize that the Yang Fire Talisman hanging around his waist was lit up, and seeing Sanguinius' smile, Forgan squeezed out a smile: "This is It's doomed, if it doesn't come now, it will come sooner or later."

"It's amazing how you can manage these messy people of different races and cultures." Sanguinius' expression was sincere and sincere: "At least I couldn't. Guilliman was the one who managed this."

"It's actually not difficult." Fulgan shook his head slightly: "It just requires a little skill, you wait, Sanguinius, I will use the most beautiful battle to celebrate your resurrection."

However, it was Sanguinius' turn to shake his head at this time: "Don't think about solving the problem by fighting a beautiful and perfect battle, brother, you have to prepare for this very difficult battle, I have a hunch, it is very difficult, Are you ready to take the Ash Legion to your death?"

"Premonition?" Fugen's heart moved: "What kind of hunch? Can you explain everything clearly? Brother?"

"I saw a blurry image in which he was fighting you..."

"he?"