Proof of the Sun King

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None of the Imperials tried to estimate the size of the Chaos army, for there was no need for it, and a black mass of barbarian raiders and barbarian riders connected from one side of the horizon to the other, and a low, rumbling dirge blew the air. It was torn apart, the rumble of drums blended with the gruff chants.

The followers of the Chaos Four Gods are so happy that they are almost going crazy, because the fateful moment is coming, they will pass the real civilization to the south, so that the cowardly and ignorant Nankees can truly appreciate the power of the Chaos Four Gods.

When the Chaos tribe began to enter the range, the artillery positions of the Empire began to fire in unison. The roar of hundreds of mortars, cannons and Hellstorm rockets overwhelmed the howls of the barbarians, and the shells exploded in the Chaos army. reaping life.

The barbarian plunderers on the two flanks rode the Norsca warhorses that liked to eat carrion and wanted to detour from the flanks, but the advantage of the empire standing firm at this time was reflected. The musketeers of Hawke and Nuer joined forces, Kill these cavalry one after another, and destroy a large number of barbarian cavalry.

Karl Franz noticed that the barbarians had no discipline or command at all, they just rushed blindly, and out of one or two hundred barbarian plunderers, only one lucky one would usually rush to the front of the imperial army. The battle axe of the halberdier has been pierced by trained Imperial soldiers with lances or halberds before they fall on the halberdier's shield.

"Okay, it's a good fight, that's it." In the heavy rain, the emperor clenched his fists, his face was both worried and happy, Karl Franz knew that if the fight continued like this, then the empire would win , because the Chaos Army does not seem to have a main commander, it is just a reckless imperial army formation.

The emperor is a little worried, isn't the eternal divine election coming? If the Eternal God's Choice did not appear in the Chaos Army, then even if these Chaos Army could be wiped out, it would only be a temporary solution, not the root cause.

The first wave of Chaos attack seemed to have no plan at all, no strategy and tactics to win, but just blindly slammed the imperial army, which was just right for the appetite of the imperial people, in the artillery and musket teams, and those imperial wizards With their support, the Yankees paid a huge price.

After three hours of fighting, in front of Karl Franz's central army, Rick led the men to resist every charge of the Yankees and paid a very high price. The spear and halberd were directly pushed away by the strong muscles of the Yankees. , soldiers with halberds were smashed to the ground by axes, or smashed under drooling mounts, and the tall and burly beast-like northern barbarians forcibly broke into the crowded army formation, slashing and roaring. .

Round after round of attacks did not frighten the Imperials, they knew their emperor was with them today, and five whole regiments had been killed, but not a single Rick took a step back, nor a single Rick. The Klings laid down their weapons and begged for forgiveness, and the warriors of the heartland of the empire fought to the last minute, and their emperor was very proud of it.

At this moment, the Empire's tactics worked. Following the charge of Marshal Heilberg's order, the lances and iron hoofs of the Rick guards swept the Chaos army. The emperor resented the accuracy of Heilberg's observation of the fighters. Since he didn't even have time to issue an order, he immediately ordered the great swordsmen to cooperate with Heilberg's actions. Six hundred imperial great swordsmen marched together. These unparalleled warriors were holding two-handed great swords in the ranks of the barbarians. The blade cuts everything to pieces.

The counterattack was like a heavy blow of a hammer, killing the leading war gang to the ground. As a Chaos Champion fell under Heilberg's Rune Fang, the Chaos Vanguard began to collapse, and the Empire cheered for victory. As if the war had been won.

This is indeed a proud victory. The corpses of 30,000 barbarian warriors lay on the battlefield, and Rick led the people to pay 5,000 casualties. The casualty rate of 6:1 is enough to make the Empire proud.

"Not enough!" The emperor standing on the city wall immediately signaled the army to focus on it. The Chaos Tribe is a vast ocean, and the empire just hit the first rolling wave.

The battle continued, the first round of Chaos attack was just a mindless charge of a large group of Norscans and Kurgans, and the appearance of the second round of Chaos Army meant that the real battle had begun.

Chaos Champion Lord Akorak - Crow appeared, the ninth wasteland robber, this Norsca warlord was just promoted to Chaos Champion Warrior yesterday, just because he killed all the warlords of the other eleven tribes, Akorak To Khorne the head of the shogun, to Tzeentch the devised scheme, to Nurgle the rotten heart, and to Slaanesh the art of slaughter.

Satisfied, the Chaos Gods promoted Ak'orak to the title of Chaos Champion Lord, commanding a large Chaos army.

There was almost no time to rest, and the army of the empire was attacked like crazy again. They had to persevere. Only by persevering and waiting for the arrival of the predetermined plan, the empire could see the dawn of victory.

On the left flank of the army, the army of the Elector Marius has begun to exchange fire with the Chaos Army. They have dragged the attention of some Chaos Army. At the same time, Marius also ordered that the cavalry must continue to wait, and he must confirm that the Eternal God's Choice really appeared. .

The right flank of the army, the artillery and musket positions carefully designed by General Maker worked, the Chaos Army suffered heavy losses in the overwhelming artillery bombardment and a hail of musket barrages, Volten and Huss went to the front, Charlemagne's The light of the twin-tailed comet shrouded Voten's body, and the crazy ascetics waved their flails, shouted all kinds of curses and holy words, and directly killed the Yankee Berserkers. The madman is against the madman, and the empire has nothing to do with it. downwind.

Looking at the splendid miracle of Volten, everyone firmly believed that Charlemagne was with the Empire on this day.

Heilberg enjoys killing, although Marshal Rick has been reluctant to admit it in his heart, he knows very well subconsciously that only killing can slightly reduce his despair and dark burden of the situation, and can slightly make him nervous for more than a year. Relieved, Runefang was as sharp and unmatched as ever, and he chopped off the heads of Yankee chiefs one after the other, stabbing the razor-sharp blade into the Yankee helmets.

Chaos was defeated, Heilberg laughed, he enjoyed the cheers of Rick's guards, and kept hinting to himself that in this battle, the Empire would definitely win.

The marshal immediately ordered the Rick guards to recover, not to chase the remnants of Chaos at will. Once the cavalry is killed, it is easy to lose control. The tactics of the empire are successful, at least for now. The heavily armored Chaos Warriors were beheading the oncoming deserters with a headache. Heilberg seized the opportunity to order the Rick guards to attack the shield wall of the Chaos Warriors from the flanks. slaughter.

A gigantic Nurgle appeared from the battlefield, it was Grug-As! The demon that was defeated by Voten and Vlad before! It's back!

Lightning flashed on the northern horizon, jagged spears sickly and green, a sigh seemed to pass through the earth, like a tumbling tossing uneasy from the ground, the rotting swamp foaming, thousands of streaks of yellow smoke Soaring into the sky, the echoes of the screams echoed on the battlefield, the cheers of the Rick guards disappeared, like the ground was vomiting, they boiled out of the soil, exuding a turbid smell and steam-like smell. hiss.

Tiny malevolent ghosts gushed out of the mud, first the emaciated Nurgle pioneers with horns on their heads, then the rotting warriors and festering pustule warriors of the Nurgle demons, the plague-bearers and The holders appeared one after another.

The charge of the Rick Guards was dragged down by these Nurgle demons. They were like a puddle of mud, not only making the knight unable to exert his own advantages, but also stopping the charge that was determined to win, and the lance was deep. The ground pierced through the bodies of these powerful enemies and fell into the torso of the Nurgle demons, but they could neither kill the Nurgle demons nor exile them. These Nurgle demons laughed and crushed them directly with their bodies. Rick Guard's plate armor, reaching out and pulling out the flesh and blood of these imperial elites from the gap in the armor.

Heilberg watched his Rick guards fall into the muddy pond with his own eyes. The marshal roared angrily. He rode his horse and rushed in. The Rune Fang in his hand burst into a splendid divine light. The dwarf rune on the dwarf rune on the Runefang was dazzling, and the sword pierced through the flesh and blood of the great demon, piercing its arm.

Grug-Ath roared in pain. It was banished more than a year ago, and it is still very weak. The child of the loving father is fighting desperately to regain Nurgle's favor, and the big devil is guarded by Rick. A heavy blow did not affect its counterattack. Guruger blasted Heilberg from his mount with one punch. Marshal Rick fell into the swamp, and he was unconscious. The Rick guards suddenly became confused.

Karl Franz's expression changed drastically, and the emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore. He ignored Ludwig's advice and roared. The screeching sound flew into the sky, carrying the master to rescue Heilberg, the emperor seized the opportunity, the dragon tooth instantly cut off the head of Guru Ge-As, and the claw of death tore the epidermis of the big demon. , throws one of its hands into the air.

Another wave of Chaos army was defeated, and the imperial people saw the dawn of victory.

On the right flank of the battle line, Charlemagne's god-chosen Volten was also fighting with all his strength. After seeing the fighter plane, Charlemagne's army immediately started a fierce attack under the leadership of Volten. There is only bloodthirsty and a zeal to never bow to the enemy, and in this army, the whole body of Volten is burning with the fire of heaven, and the power of the two-tailed comet draws two lines along the hammer of Gal-Maraz. The long trail line of the road, every time Wo Teng makes a move, the holy light will illuminate the earth, inspiring the determination of the imperial army.

The Norsca Berserkers of Scalins and Bel Pine were horrified to find that the Charlemagne army on the opposite side was an even crazier and more bloodthirsty enemy. nan guy!

The ascetic smashed the shields of the Scalins and the Belsongs with flails, smashed the heads, and smashed the corpses of the barbarian berserkers. A Chaos Champion tried to stop Volten's attack, but Just Voten just raised the hammer and smashed it down, smashing through the chief's shield and smashing his skull to pieces.

The Scalins and the Belsongs were defeated and collapsed. The plan for Vaughan's road had been successful. Charlemagne's army continued to advance wildly. The joy of victory enveloped everyone until the distant horn sounded.

The banner of Eternal God's Choice came slowly, and a whole legion of Chaos God's Choice warriors joined the battlefield.

Archaon's lieutenant, the Conqueror - Chron is here!

Seeing the banner of the Eternal God's Choice, everyone thought that the Chaos Eternal God's Choice Archaon had finally appeared, and Volten urged Charlemagne's army to continue to advance. The berserkers of Calinth and the Marauder warriors of Bel Pine, but zeal seldom helps them against the Chosen warriors of Chaos who now pounce on them.

The armor breaking is not good. Facing the Chaos God's Chosen Warriors Chapter, which is heavily armored from head to toe, the sons of Niflester, Charlemagne's always proud pig-pull tactics have failed, and the flail cannot hurt these Chaos God's Chosen Warriors. A little bit, only a clinking sound of iron.

The warriors of icy Nefleister do not speak, they do not praise great deeds, they do not swear, whatever they sacrifice to the gods of Chaos, they are silent, and in silence, Chron's The Guards carried the attack of Charlemagne's army and chopped these ascetic monks and fanatics to pieces. Axes and great swords were harvesting Charlemagne's army like wheat. Two or three thousand Charlemagne's army only had a few rounds. Lost more than half.

Voten and Luther-Hus fought to the death, and Voten could defeat a Chaos God's Chosen warrior with a single blow, but they could not break through the enemy's line of defense and reach the "Eternal God's Choice". Volten let out an unwilling roar, He waited eagerly, why didn't the other side of the pincer attack that Marius had promised?

At this time, on the left flank of the army, the cavalry of Marius and Ivan the Griffon Duke encountered an incomparably huge trouble!

Thirty or forty Nurgle's Chosen warriors in green rotting armor blocked their way, wearing grey-green rotting full-body armor, covered with pock marks, boils, scabs, and Rotten sores.

These Nurgle-chosen ones smell of corruption, and flies surround them because of it. Even weapons and war machines have been warped by the energy of the warp, now powered by sickly Chaos magic, gleaming green and oozing gangrenous pus, whether it's the half-griffin knight or Marius's The Knights of the Golden Fleece were unable to break through their defenses. Marius howled and used the rune fangs to dash around, while Duke Ivan of the Griffin wielded the Griffin Truesilver Holy Sword. The two strong men tried their best.

The half-griffon bumping into the Nurgle warriors made them stagger a little at best, and the muskets and cannonballs at most made them feel a little pain, but they couldn't make them succumb.

In the midst of this group of Nurgle's chosen warriors, Typhons, lord of the plague hive and son of Mortarion, wields his great war scythe.

Typhons moves slowly and gracefully, the giant scythe magnified by the length of the shank, turning into an unstoppable phantom of the blade.

The thin edge of the blade hissed in the air with blue sparks, and anything it encountered was obliterated by the all-powerful slam of the warscythe.

Typhons keeps the edge of the blade sharp, but most of the time Soul Reaper smashes enemies rather than cuts. With a dexterous strike, he swung the blade in a circle and cut through a line of defense made up of welded armor plates. It cut through mithril as easily as flesh. The two Golden Fleece knights were instantly split in half. Ivan's mount, the Great Griffin Beast Disaster kicked, rushed in, and waved a circle of scythes. The three half-griffin knights joined the half-griffins on the spot and turned into two sections.

"Rush! Rush!" screamed Marius, who fought in blood and the Elector.

Most of the Golden Fleece Knights fell in a pool of blood.

An entire group of half-griffin knights were wiped out! But Marius and Ivan still couldn't break through the line of defense formed by Typhons and his Death Guards!

The Imperial Army on the left flank of the Empire (the western position) had already begun to collapse. The Marius Division was already small. When all the cavalry and infantry were charging but were blocked, it was only a matter of time before they failed!

Emperor Karl-Franz was still fighting **** the claw of death, and he noticed the failure of Marius' plan - neither Voten nor Marius had opened the chaotic Chinese army positions from the side, unable to take Voten. brought to the eternal God's choice.

The emperor's heart was full of pain.

They fought against the odds but were defeated. Their last big gamble is over, and it's time to pay off their lost bets.

Lost, lost thoroughly.

Did I fail? Karl Franz looked at the chaotic battlefield, and the Imperial Army was still stubbornly resisting.

Did I fail? The emperor heard Schwarzhammer's voice. The old man was rushing over with Rick's inner ring guard. He signaled the emperor to retreat and retreat to Tarabheim, where it was handed over to him.

Do not! I can't fail here! Empires cannot perish here!

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Fight! till the end!

He will charge himself until dawn!

The twenty Rick inner guards saw the emperor's determination, and none of the inner guards questioned the emperor's decision. Even in hell, they still followed the emperor Karl Franz!

A second ago, the shield walls of the Nurgle warriors looked impregnable.

A second later, these people were like smashed wooden walls, and a large hole was forcibly cut by the emperor and Rick's inner ring guards.

At this second, Karl Franz suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned his eyes to the east of the battlefield. Behind him, the last ray of sunset drowned in the black forest, and night had come.

On the hillside in the east, a powerful demigod, the Lord of Death, appeared on the hills while riding an undead warhorse.

"Vlad von Carstein." Karl Franz looked at the person with a complicated expression.

Under the black night sky, the bone horse, red armor, white hair, the reins were pulled, and the undead warhorse raised its front hooves. The Death Lord looked at the situation on the battlefield and nodded in approval.

Arkhan, the Lich King in black robes, appeared behind Vlad von Carstein. Arkhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the battle. He said politely: "Charlemagne is alone and helpless."

"No, they are not alone." The blood-drinking sword was unsheathed, and Vlad von Carstein's order was immediately issued: "Finally, it's time to show our existence."

"Sylvania!" Hundreds of black knights walked out, lined up, dozens of undead legions, and hundreds of Sylvania flags appeared.

"For Vlad, for von Carstein!!!"

The undead screamed in the sky, and the blue soul fire rushed into the sky.

The Battle of Hufflepuff is far from over.