Proof of the Sun King

Imperial calendar 2520, June.

The world is becoming more and more chaotic and violent, and the winds of chaos are blowing to the whole world. Starting from Nord in the north, crops have gradually decreased in production, and the plague has spread everywhere, haunting the mortal world for a long time. The number of lacrimal plague patients continued to increase until the entire Nord began to enter total military control mode under the orders of the elector and archduke (self-proclaimed king) Theodoric Geisel, which alarmed Nord The elves in the Lauen Loren Forest on the west side, and finally the Raun Loren elves were dispatched, and the contagiousness of the tear plague was further weakened through mysterious rituals.

Therefore, although the Nord Kingdom is the largest province in the empire, the actual control area of ​​the so-called master of this kingdom is less than one-sixth of its theoretical area, and most of the territory is black forest and hills. .

The forest of Lauen Loren in the east is occupied by the wood elves. The Nords can't beat these elves. They can only sign a peace agreement and an offensive and defensive alliance. However, the relationship between the two sides is now tense because not everyone is like Ryan They are good at communicating with elves, and to be precise, Lorraine elves are not wood elves. They are descendants of high elves but they are unwilling to return to Ulthuan, but they do not coexist with forest spirits like wood elves, so It is especially difficult to communicate with them.

(Laun Loren Elf: Stupid humans change leaders all day long, and every time a new idiot takes office, they completely ignore the previous treaty. You sign your horse!)

In the shadow forest to the west, countless beastman tribes, invading barbarian camps and large groups of evil creatures are raging in the shadow forest. No one can pass there without an **** of an entire army. What's more, the brass fortress is also in shadow. In the forest, expanding here is courting death. In history, the empire once formed an army of up to 20,000 people and three artillery regiments to recover the brass fortress. This army has never appeared since then.

The Electors and Archdukes of Geisel found themselves facing many difficulties. Even with the help of the Elves of Laun Loren, nearly 200,000 people in the entire Nord were still suffering from the plague of tears. The Red Horned Orc Horde is being fought, the Nordmidden coalition is fighting the plague doctor Festus and his Nurgle army in Middendorf, and the relationship with the Raun Loren forest elves is becoming increasingly tense in the west, due to the entry into the forest. The number of people who avoided the plague and sought shelter has affected the elves' autistic life. It has caused many **** conflicts, not to mention the north. Since last year, the Norsca longship fleet has been wave after wave, endless. Raid the ports of the Nord coast without end.

And now, Geisel received a message.

"Brittanians, actually planning to go deep into Obiang?" Geisel frowned. Is this Sun King SB? The empire spent countless manpower and material resources before and after, just to find out the secrets of Obiang, but that ghost place could not be settled on a large scale, but also had to deal with many enemies, and finally it was only south of a swamp in the southeast. Established a stronghold called Newland.

"Yes, Ryan Malcador and his army of chivalry want to penetrate Obiang." Geisel's courtier said flatteringly: "So he came to ask the great and supreme Nord king, Nord elect The Emperor of Power, the Prince of Winter, the Grand Baron of Sessenmond, the Prince of Marienburg, the Guardian of the North, the Butcher of Scalins, the Fear of Norsca, the splendid Lord Theodoric sent for him A support army."

"Reinforcement! Is the Sun King's long sword curled, or has his warhorse lost weight? Why would you ask us Nord country bumpkins for reinforcements?" Geisel was still confused: "What kind of powerful army do we have? Comparable to his army of the Sun King?"

"Ryan Machado wants support from the Nord Marines."

"Don't even think about it! The Nord Marines are the elites carefully selected by our Nord Navy, and they are an important force to defend our sea frontier!" The unflattering Sun King?

"He offered this price..." The consultant made a gesture, and then whispered a few numbers in the elector's ear: "And it means that the price is negotiable."

"Bang!" Geisel slapped the table hard and roared: "Damn! Tell me, what does he think of us Nord? What does he think of me Theodoric Geisel?! Am I a cub who sees money? Do I look like it?"

The elector stood up straight, and his staff took a step back in fright, only to see Geisel blushing with anger, the momentum that belonged to the elector and an old general burst out!

"He clearly appeared in Nord and grew up in Nord. He has always been the pride of our Nords and a good friend of my Geisel! It's really hurtful to talk about money!" Geisel is righteous He said in words: "Send my order immediately! The Nord Marine Corps will be dispatched, and the Navy will immediately **** the Marine Corps to Obiang to support our loyal allies!"

"Yes!"

…………I am the dividing line of loyal allies…………

Obiang Island, the fog-covered land, a new province of the Empire, Newland.

Heavy rain fell from the gloomy sky, crashing against Newland's camp. The first and second Poseidon fleets were barely moored in Newland's port. Now the imperial province has been set up with tents, knights. The Dao army arrived in Newland after a ten-day voyage and set up camp here.

Ryan's king's red, blue and golden-topped tent was also quickly established with the help of the old guards. Taking advantage of the opportunity to build the tent, Ryan took Olika and several marshals to visit the imperial stronghold of Newland.

The commander-in-chief of Newland was a Nord named Harald III - the Ruthless, if anyone remembers, this brother was a distant cousin of the Willard-lumberjack that Ryan once met during his Nord adventures Relative, his ancestor was the famous Nord Harald-Blonde, who was named Lord of the Nords for his many exploits in resisting the Chaos invasion and the Great Crusade.

"Newland has more than 7,000 inhabitants and 1,000 soldiers." Harald is wearing a waterproof eel leather jacket, while most of the Newland natives of the Empire use rain gear, and they seem to be accustomed to their appearance: "Our north side It is the strait, Boggs Swamp to the northwest, and Miles Swamp to the southwest. At present, the area under our actual control is about 50 square kilometers, most of which are forests. In fact, many places are understaffed, but generally not. In the face of too many threats, barbarians do appear, and most of us will hide in the hidden spots left by a few truth-talker tribes in the depths of the forest."

Ryan nodded slightly. Only 50 square kilometers were stationed with more than 8,000 people. It really seemed that the area was vast and sparsely populated. The king of knights looked at the heavy rain that fell out of nowhere. Brow: "Does it rain heavily here in Obiang every day?"

"Often, basically from October of one year to March of the next year, there are at least six days of heavy rain in seven days, and April begins to be drier, but it still rains every two or three days, even intermittently. It's normal to continue." Harald-The Heartless nodded: "At this time of the year, we will plant some crops that like shade and humidity, but more food depends on fishing, hunting and gathering, Your Majesty, if You are going to enter the depths of Obiang, you will face a terrifying thick fog, and it is very likely that you will lose your way, please let us send a guide to assist you."

Ryan and the marshals all nodded. This is the most important use of Newland. They have just seen the army here. Newland's imperial defenders are evaluated as most of them are militia and can only shout and cheer. For urban warfare and public security warfare, field warfare is not a thing to think about.

"Is there any support from the Empire for Newland here?" Ryan then asked.

"Your Excellency Senus Gehrman, who used to be the chief wizard of the royal family, often came to Obiang to explore the deep secrets, so the imperial court gave a lot of support here." Harald nodded, the imperial captain a little bit He said embarrassedly: "But every time the adventure team always loses a lot, and twice he came back alone with an injury. After Lord Gelt became the chief wizard, exploring Orbian was considered a waste of manpower. Material resources, His Excellency Senus-Gelman has only been here once in recent years due to lack of funds, but he left a few words."

"What?" Ryan became interested.

"Without Stonehenge, there would be no Maelstrom." The Empire Captain said Senus Gehrman's message.

Did Stonehenge provide some support for the Maelstrom?

There was no more information for the time being, so Ryan asked him to rest first.

"If there is no magic, it is almost impossible for our knights to fight on the swamp and muddy land." Francois squatted down and touched the land with his hands, and the old man said to Lane: "This battle will be difficult. "

"Our target Conquata is located in the depths of the thick fog, south of the Beast Mountains, about 120-150 kilometers away from here." Callard took out the map and the map was soon wet with rain, he said distressedly: "If the rain It's always so much, and it may cause us great trouble, Your Majesty."

"There are the secrets and wealth of the ancient sage in the depths of Conkwata." Ryan shook his head, and he said to the crowd: "But don't worry, we are now camping here for two days, on the one hand, we will wait for the subsequent supplies to arrive, and let the soldiers adapt. Check out the rainy conditions here."

"Yes!" Everyone nodded, and Francois asked while stroking his goatee, "Your Majesty, should we consider dividing our troops?"

"We'll talk when the scouts come back." Ryan shook his head: "We're not familiar with each other. Before, Lawn just looted along the coast. This time we want to go deep inland, and all we have to do is wait."

"Before that, let's see what's wrong with Stonehenge here."

The rainy season is really annoying, and Obiang is a wet and foggy place again, and as Ryan walks through the camp, the King of Knights finds his army morale a little low, after all, compared to warm and livable Brittany , Obiang's temperature in June is also around 12 or 13 degrees, the humidity is very heavy, the cold is pressing, the soldiers are gathered around the fire, and the knights build their camps on high places and build simple stables to take care of the horses.

"Your Majesty, your tent has been set up." Raymond Mountbatten, the current deputy commander of the Old Guard, came up and saluted the king: "It's raining heavily, please enter the tent for a while, Your Majesty."

"What about you?" Ryan said casually, "Don't be in the rain and wear wet clothes for a long time. If you have time, take a hot shower."

"Yes." Raymond stepped back.

Lane opened the curtain of the big tent, and the king thought about how to fight this battle.

Hey, no matter what, let's destroy the barbarian settlements in the first place, and loot the surrounding area!

The order was issued immediately, and within a few days, the Brittanian knights like hungry wolves attacked everywhere, destroying all the barbarian settlements near Newland, and looting! Thousands of barbarians were brutally slaughtered.

Facing the heinous Yankees, the knights once again broke free from the shackles of chivalry spirit. These people were far more brutal than the barbarians. The countless blood feuds over the past two thousand years can only be washed away with blood. Destroyed, looted, the Bretons filled their sacks with all kinds of ores and hides, gold and silver, praising their ladies.

The news of the call for help and the destruction of the village came, and Harold, the king of Obiang, couldn't sit still.

Just deep in Obiang, the once ancient holy city, Conquata.

Tens of thousands of barbarian warriors are gathering here, and Harold Gwenson, the self-proclaimed King of Obiang, is sitting on the high throne. The barbarian leader is a strong first-level Sanctuary. , unfortunately, during the last Lawn's Great Crusade of Obien, he did not stay in Obien because he responded to Motkin's call, causing his coastal territory to be looted by Lawn's army, and as a result waited until he When he rushed to the assembly, Motkin had already killed Wolfen, and he had to retreat.

revenge! This is Harold's only thought,

Above the ruined Conquarta Barbarian Chamber, Harold sits on the left hand side of Tzeentch's Chosen Champion Tza Zanec, and on his right sits Tzeentch Chosen Egrim von Horst Man, and further down sit two Chaos Champions, Harold's brothers Gervin Gwenson and Leofwyn Gwenson.

"Brother Wang, you must march immediately, and take advantage of the fact that the King of Knights and his army are not stable, and annihilate them in one fell swoop!" Gervin Gwensen said sharply: "We can't wait here at Conquata, we don't have time. !"

"Respected brother, time does not wait. If you delay your advance, there will be nine changes in the future. Each of these nine changes will lead to nine endings. I have seen that most of the endings are not good for you." Leo Fuwen-Gwenson also earnestly suggested: "It will be too late if you let the Yummy advance slowly and push his army under Conquata."

The suggestion of the two brothers made Za-Zanek and Egrim opposed, because the original demon prince Bilak was still heading here with the demon army, and another strong man in the sanctuary, the famous Ulfrey K-Wanderer's World Walker Legion is still on the way.

No one expected Ryan to arrive so quickly.

"No!" Cha-Zan Aik hurriedly stood up, and the champion of Tsian Qi's selection persuaded: "We must wait for everyone to arrive!"

"King Obiang, your strength is temporarily insufficient to contend against the King of Knights and his army!" Egrim also thought it was impossible: "What is needed now is to wait."

"Wait?" Harold stood up straight, and he growled, "Am I going to watch the wild dogs of the Nankees burn my people and my territory to ashes?"

"King of Obiang..." Zanek was waiting to persuade him, but Harold shook his head sharply: "Time doesn't allow, gentlemen, my wizard divination told me that next Obiang, how many times will there be? It's sunny and cloudy! At that time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Nanao's firearms will cause huge damage to us. Only then can we give full play to our melee advantages, our warriors are the best, and each of them can be one enemy, three enemies and five!"

"When the King of Knights and his army are completely stable, this will be our doom." Harold gradually made up his mind: "We must dispatch the entire army immediately, send orders, all chapters, warbands, and affiliated Horde, set off immediately, we will fight against the army of the King of Knights near the swamp."

After speaking, King Obian immediately went out with his two brothers.

Zanek and Egrim, who remained, looked at each other.

"Do you think this battle can be won?" Egrim said with a sneer, "I don't think the odds of winning are high."

"Harold's words are not unreasonable. If Ryan Macado and his army are completely on their feet, it will be troublesome. We got the news that the Bretons are fully strengthening Newland, Prepare to build it into a permanent military fortress." Zan Aike shook his head: "Instead of this, let's try to fight first, you can attack if you advance, and you can defend if you retreat."

"So, what about our plan?" Egrim said sharply: "Conquata is the place where the Sun King will fall!"

"That's right." Zanek nodded: "Whether Harold wins or loses, we can take the initiative and lead the Sun King into the trap."

"Everything is the choice of the Lord of Changes!"

"Praise the Demon Bird God!"

In this way, the king of Obiang Harold Gwenson personally led an army of about 26,000 people of the Orbian barbarian, rolling toward Newland.

And in Newland, Ryan also received news of the barbarian attack.

"Call everyone, have a meeting, the barbarians are here."