Proof of the Sun King

   Chapter 1282, you only know how to copy your father?

  Yes, the Skaven have military songs too.

The Grey Prophet Chuan Queruo is extremely proud of this. The Skaven Nur marching road chief, the general of the three armies, since he learned that he is in charge of Nur's strategy, Chuan Queruo was so excited that he couldn't control himself, So it hurriedly planned to make a military song, so that all the mice could admire it, and by the way, it also proved its martial arts skills.

However, here comes the problem. As we all know, although Chuanquillo claims to be the "most talented and capable" Grey Prophet all day, the number of times this product fails is...a bit too many. Most of the big families of No. 1 have invested in Chuan Kuiluo, and then lost everything, which led to that when Chuan Kuiluo planned to complete a military song to conquer Nur, it was in almost all the clans. Both sides touched a grey nose, and no mouse was willing to assist it.

Fortunately, there is also the well-known Eshin clan. The characteristic of this clan is that as long as they give money (referring to the dimension stone), they are willing to do anything. Chuanqueluo took out a sum from its wealth, and soon, The Eshin clan made a military song and gave it to Chuanquillo.

   Actually, this military song is a bit complicated and can only be sung by Clan Rats and Storm Rats, but Chuanquillo likes it very much.

   Under the order of Chuanquillo, the mice immediately began to beat the gongs and drums.

   "We are Skaven, the enemy is~"

   "The big brat of 仏の戦 ghost~"

   "The enemy general is a hero~"

   "The biggest opponent of the mice~hand~"

   "The warriors who follow him are very brave~"

   "All of them are worthy of the bravery of ghosts and gods~"

   "But the fool who resists the will of the Horned Rat God~"

   "Since ancient times there is no immortality~"

  "Until the enemy is wiped out~"

   "Move forward, let the mice move forward!"

   "Follow Your Excellency Chuanquillo and move forward with the consciousness of mortal death!"

   "According to the teachings of the Horned Rat God~"

   "Shushu's body is guarded by a soul~"

   "Skaven's ambition to dominate the world~"

   "Failed at Wuthering Mountain~"

  "But today the triangle pattern will shine again~"

   "The mice are about to return to their glory~~"

  …………

   "Move forward, let the mice move forward!"

   "Follow Your Excellency Chuanquillo and move forward with the consciousness of mortal death!"

   The Skaven were busy singing military songs, while Devon Hill was quickly setting up combat missions.

The baron is very familiar with this area. First of all, he often hunts nearby, and Nur is located in the northernmost part of Wesson Land, which borders Rick Land. In the past three years, as long as Frey led his troops on the expedition, must pass here.

After summoning the generals of Nuer, Frederick spread out the map: "The Skaven Rat Man is on the opposite side of us, showing a north-south line, with Marcel Hoff as the center, divided into five parts, look at It was lined up in a straight line and launched a defensive offensive to the west, and at the same time placed a large number of artillery on both sides, making it clear that they wanted to lure us to attack."

  The incarnation of the goddess of war, Noelle, immediately said: "Frey, we must not directly attack the Skaven, this is exactly what they think."

"Yes, the formation of the Skaven is obviously deliberately spreading the line of defense too much. I know the Skaven very well. Their army formation is OK, but discipline and morale are obviously not their strong points. They can rely on it. There are many rats." Frederick carefully planned the battle: "Therefore, Pfitzman!"

   "Yes." The leader of the Knights of the Sun stepped out.

   "Vittorio."

   "Yes!" Leo Vittorio, the head coach of the Tyrell Army, stepped out.

   "Listen, do as I say..." Frederick arranged everything in detail.

   "Fokker, Bruckner, Sweilin, Saito, Befine!" Frederick shouted after finishing the battle.

   "Yes!" The five Nuer generals marched forward together.

   "Your mission is..." Frederick continued to arrange everything.

Baron Jianmei Xingmu, his words are full of strength and firmness, while the mice on the opposite side are singing, a battle plan is rapidly formed in his mind, he draws on the map forcefully, the little queen Eliza Ra lit the magic lantern for him, while Noelle was considering the feasibility of the plan. The baron's two women looked at their fiancé and listened to his plan, and the light in their beautiful eyes couldn't be restrained.

   That is absolute confidence and confidence.

   This is the man I want, just like my father, strong, handsome, perfect, handsome, and more importantly, absolute confidence, Alisara thought, the little queen's blue eyes are full of little stars.

   If only Frey could be as good at fighting as his father was.

  The incarnation of the goddess of war, Noelle, was thinking about Frederick's genius and bold battle plan. She subconsciously felt that if it really succeeded, it would be a great battle comparable to the battle of the three kings!

  Frey was already handsome, coupled with his absolute confidence and extremely bold campaign plan, which shocked everyone present.

   "Okay! Everyone, everyone, let's start!" After arranging the battle plan, Frederick concluded: "For Noor, for the savior!"

   "For Nuer, for the savior!" Dozens of Nuer generals uttered in unison.

In the darkness, the Nuer army was divided into two parts. About 30,000 elite field troops moved towards the northern battlefield with the commander of the Sun Knights Pfizman and Tyrell's commander Vittorio. The Nuer army took advantage of the night to move quickly towards the south.

On the other side, Chuanquillo let the Skaven people sing the military song. It stood on his favorite ogre, the Bone Hand, took out the dimensional stone night vision goggles of the Scully family, and watched the battle situation. .

  The formation of human armies is strange.

The terrain of this place in Porni was a place that Chuanquillo chose three times carefully. Naturally, as Frederick expected, Chuanquillo chose this place because it was not easy for human cavalry to deploy and group. Charge, too many hills and forests will seriously hinder the cavalry, and at the same time have a certain distance from Nuer, not afraid of being attacked by Nuer city fire cannons and fleet artillery.

But the problem is also here. There are many hills and forests. Chuankuiro can't see what the Nuer army is doing at all. After being blocked by the hills and forests, he can only vaguely see that there seems to be a team of Nuer army. With a torch, he moved towards the north of his own, that is, the right-wing front.

   It looks like it's going to storm the right flank of our army? Chuanquillo pondered the choice of the Nuer. He knew that although Frederick was young, he was a veteran of the battlefield. The right flank of the Skaven was the army of the Mange Clan and the Illusory Clan, and the Mange Clan. It is an affiliated family of the Plague Clan. This family is famous for having countless Plague Clan Rats and Plague Slave Rats, while the Unreal Clan is a vassal of the Scully clan. This family has a large number of Scully war machines, but Especially prefer to use the poison wind ball to attack the opponent.

Compared to himself, who sits in the middle army and leads the most elite thirteen-member council of the Storm Rat Guard Corps, and the left wing is composed of some Mord clan behemoths, such as Storm Trolls, Rat Trolls and Pit Abominations, Perhaps the right wing is just one of the easiest targets to break through!

   "Ha, I can think of nothing without hair, can't I think of it?" Chuanquillo exclaimed excitedly.

   In the dark night, both sides were dispatching troops. With the human position, there was a loud noise of Nuer artillery in the north of Porni, and the Battle of Porni in the defense of Nuer officially started!

The commander of the right wing of the Skaven was the Skotalib Engineer Warlock mentioned above. When he found that the Nuer army appeared opposite him, he screamed angrily, and immediately ordered all the dimensional stone lightning cannons and plague catapults. Get ready for it, it's going to blast the ragged metal into the sky today!

   In the next second, a solid shell plowed through Scotarib's side in an instant, blowing up more than a dozen Stormrat guards on the spot!

  Blood and guts were flying everywhere. The war general looked forward, and saw more guns shining with fire, dispelling the darkness.

  Nur's artillery began to fire!

The Nuer soldiers in black military uniforms and the Tyrell soldiers in silver uniforms have lined up. Behind them, more and more artillerymen are entering the position. Nuer lacks everything, especially not lacking. The artillery, dozens of heavy cannons and sixteen Hellstorm rockets were quickly deployed and began to fire. Dozens of fireworks and dozens of artillery shells flew over the sky, bombarding the army formation on the right flank of the Skaven. In the middle, the few slave rat legions standing at the front were immediately submerged by the shells in just a few breaths and blown into the sky.

   To make matters worse, for some unknown reason, the Nuer's artillery didn't seem to have any process of aiming or even test firing, and when it came up, it exploded in the middle of the Rat Man's position as if it had grown eyes.

  What no mouse knew was that Frederick was too familiar with this area. Ryan's eldest son didn't even need to compare his thumbs, he directly told the artillery shooting parameters, and the shining light of the muzzle illuminated the entire imperial defense front. They poured the fire of destruction on the Skaven army relentlessly, and the weather was cold and damp, but the artillery crew had become sweaty from the constant inspection, reloading, aiming, and firing.

  Frederick rode a pure-blooded elf steed to and fro in the Noor army, boosting morale, and his fiancée Noelle was also galloping in the Tyrell army.

  Everyone knows in their hearts that as long as this battle is over, the Nuer and the Tyrells will really be one family!

On the other side, the master engineer held his own dimensional stone long knife and shouted in the rat man artillery position: "Counterattack! Counterattack! Give me a counterattack, you idiots, idiots!!! What are you doing, the big horned rat curse you!"

"Hey~" A flowering cannonball smashed into a Plague Claw catapult behind it, splintered wood all over the sky, and the catapult was in disintegration. The rat was accidentally hit and turned into a cloud of blood on the spot.

   "What are you doing standing still? Fight!!!" The Great Engineer screamed desperately, trying to cover up his guilty conscience.

   "Lord, our, our fire range is not that far!" The Skaven artillerymen and engineers below shouted aggrieved.

  Yes, whether it's a Skaven Dimension Lightning Cannon, Plague Claw Catapult, or something else, its range is slightly shorter than Noor's Heavy Cannon and Hellstorm Rocket.

  This resulted in the Skaven's right flank being almost only passively beaten, and Noor's artillery was just outside the Skaven's maximum range.

How could the   Engineering Warlock not know? But why does it even ask?

  Without him, it’s just dumping the pot!

  Scottarib screamed and complained about the shamelessness of the hairless thing, it no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered: "Rats, go forward!"

The Slave Rat Legion, who had just had a full meal and were full of captured cookies, were violent and confident. Dozens of Slave Rat Legions first charged towards the human position, and then thirteen clan Rat Legions, these The clan rats, covered with sores and various plague spots, wore breastplates, armed with spears or machetes and shields, and attacked the human army.

   "DOOOOOOM!"

   "DOOOOOOOOOOM!"

The bell rang, and the Skaven army began to attack. Dozens of slave rat corps, thirteen clan rat corps, and at least 60,000 Skaven rat people in total crossed the fields and forests. Scalp tingling, plus that horrible bell.

  If you were an ordinary person, hearing the sound of the Calamity Bell might be enough to drive you crazy, and seeing at least 60,000 torches and the faces of the Skaven people under the torches might be enough to be terrified.

   But today, the Skaven opponents are the Nuer! The Nuer man is not Rick's waste. The Nuer man only intends to pierce the swords into the chests of the Skaven rats and blow up the hearts of the rats with artillery.

  Nur's metal storm began to exert its force, and the fire and smoke ejected from the army array illuminated the night. Everyone in the Imperial Legion became a group of war madmen. The Empire maintained his line, with the spears of Tyrell's mercenaries and provincial armies holding out the Rat Men's onslaught, the artillery firing and the mortars ready to assist.

The few slave rat legions that rushed in front were immediately engulfed by the barrage of muskets and crossbowmen. Mortar shells fell from the sky, and these fragmented shells exploded in the rat crowd. Since there were only light armor and wooden shields Protection, the Rat People are powerless to face this bombardment. But they also have an advantage: no matter how heavy the loss, there are still countless ratmen rushing forward to meet their own death.

The Nuer and the Tyrells stood side by side, the Wesson leader and the Sol leader shouted slogans and moved forward, and the two sides started close hand-to-hand combat and fighting. Obviously, the Nuer army was all professional soldiers, and these soldiers They obviously have a considerable advantage in the face of Skaven Slave Rats and Clan Rats, but the Skaven Rats occupy the initiative in number, and there will always be a steady stream of Rats rushing out from behind.

After nearly an hour of fighting between the two sides, Nur's men finally began to gain the upper hand, with Frederick throwing in Emilia's personal Royal Guard, hundreds of Great Swordsmen from the Blackrock Guard Corps and Nur. The Iron Armored Army, Slave Rats and Clan Rats are of course not the opponents of Nuer's elites. They originally faced Nuer's standing armies such as the "Dark Iron Legion", "Coal Legion", "Godfish Spear Legion", "Black Rose Legion" and "Golden Legion". The savage soldiers of the "Scale Legion" were already overwhelmed, and now, after the elites of Noor joined, they soon faced collapse and a massacre.

   All the **** human soldiers began to cheer.

   Chuanquillo saw that the situation was not good, and the chief gray prophet quickly ordered the deployment of three giant beast legions and two storm rat legions on the left wing, as well as at least five dimensional stone weapon legions to support the right wing.

Thanks to the endorsement of the Supreme Calamity Lord, Chuanquillo's request was immediately fulfilled, and the Tempest Rat Legion, armed with Skaven weapons, joined, and the soldiers of Nuer found that they had an opponent, and the Poison Wind Grenadier team would be full of poison gas. The glass ball smashed into the human army, and the soldiers who touched it immediately began to get sick. The dimensional stone impact drill team drilled through the sturdy plate armor with a sharp drill bit, and took out the flesh and internal organs from the human body. The dimensional stone rushing teams fired in salvos, the Nuer Ironclad Army fell down a dozen soldiers one after another, and the most terrifying Ratling team was divided into several columns, preparing to start shooting.

   With the sound of these Rat Man engineers turning the Ratling Bearings, all the Imperial Army felt tremendous pressure.

"Hoo~ho!" The rat trolls rushed along the battlefield. They blocked the bullets and crossbow bolts of the musket with a thick arm, and smashed a pikeman holding a shield into the ground with their fists. , it was about to roar to show its strength, a mercury bullet in the distance directly hit its forehead, and the rat troll screamed and fell to the ground sideways, crushing five or six rats.

"Retreat! Retreat!" The Nuer army seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and the horn of retreat began to sound. After hearing the sound of the horn, the human army immediately began to retreat. The most elite Weisen led the Black Rose Legion, the Black Stone Guard Legion, and Ai Miriah's personal Royal Guard was in the rear, the Nur Armored Armies provided fire support, and hordes of Imperial artillery positions with astonishing numbers of Hellstorm rockets and mortars rising to the sky shattered the Skaven formations and contained them. frenzy.

  The Nuer army began to retreat in an orderly manner, and it seemed that the humans had realized that they were not Skaven's opponents!

  The roars of victory erupted, and the voices of yesyes, winwin, diedie, and breakbreak reverberated violently on the field of Porni.

   All Skaven want to chase after victory.

   But Chuanguero didn't see it that way. The chief gray prophet looked at the retreating Imperial Army with a mocking expression on his face. It immediately ordered all the Skaven not to pursue!

Hey! The son of the war ghost!

  You only know how to copy your father?

  You think I haven't studied the Battle of the Three Kings, right?

   Come up to deceive first and then retreat, to lure us to attack, right?

   Who are you deceiving? Do you think the genius of Skaven has never heard of your father's tactics, Mr. Still want to lie to me?

   This uncle will not be fooled like those green-skinned idiots and beastmen idiots!

   Chief Grey Prophet hurriedly ordered all the Skaven mice not to pursue them, and all of them were withdrawn to me!

   No matter what you do, I only have an old idea.

"Don't chase~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let me withdraw all, yes, withdraw, return!" Chuanquillo ordered one after another. At the request of the coach, the Skaven could only give up the pursuit. , retreat.

Soon, the human beings withdrew and the shadows disappeared. Only the artillerymen on both sides were left to shoot each other. Chuanquillo ordered the artillery positions to be moved so that the imperial positions were within the range of the artillerymen. Suddenly, the artillery on the Skaven side The indiscriminate bombardment finally began. Hundreds of Dimension Stone Lightning Cannons and Plague Claw Catapults rained down toward the human artillery positions.

In less than 20 minutes, even the sound of artillery on the human position has become very rare, and even only a few scattered symbolic resistances are left, and the retreating troops have completely disappeared. In the hills and forests, disappeared.

   Putting down the dimensional stone telescope, Chuanquillo couldn't help pinching his own dimensional stone talisman with joy.

  The hairless stuff has retreated in spite of the difficulties. It is time to take the city of Nuer directly, the inside and the outside should be combined, the center will blossom, destroy the industrial center of the empire in one fell swoop, and seize the black powder and steam engine of the hairless stuff.

   In this battle, I, Skaven, won!

   Destroy Nuer and return in victory, the Horned Rat God will definitely promote me, and the great Chuanquillo will be the chief Great Prophet of Grayclaw!

  Yesyes!

   (end of this chapter)