Proof of the Sun King

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Headhunter Quick, surrounded by the Scarlet Hunters of his Guards, the Stormrat Legion, observed the situation on the battlefield.

To be fair, Headhunter Quick is actually not willing to ally with Greenskin, especially with the treacherous and cunning Skarsnick. This kind of alliance under the city and the temporary covenant are destined to be torn up and destroyed. Therefore, Quick dismissed this so-called covenant. When Skarsnick refused the alliance request, the headhunter was still very happy about it. In his opinion , whether it is Bellegar-Hammer or Skarsnik, is destined to be headed by it to show its power and glory.

For the horned rat!

However, forming an alliance with the Greenskin is an extension of the Horned Rat's will. When the Lord appeared in front of Quick, even the Headhunter Quick knew that it could not refuse the other party's proposal, so Skarsnick made up his mind. Headhunter Quick could only agree when he made a decisive battle and offered an alliance request.

The greenskin and the rat man's covenant was signed in this way, the two sides negotiated peace, and jointly stated that this covenant was called "unbreakable alliance".

Now, the headhunter Quick has arrived with an army, and Quick's army has come from the south.

The army consisted of fifteen rat trolls, five Skaven Plague Catapults, an entire squad of Skaven Wardstones to carry the sought-after "Eye of Death", and a team of Ward Rat Tling Machine Guns Since the previous five storm rats and all the warpstone lightning cannons had been destroyed in the gate of Valaya, Headhunter Quick also immediately sent a signal for help from the Moss clan base in Karak-Red Cloud Mountain.

The lord of the Morse clan, Gnodor, responded quickly, and he immediately picked out two storm rat corps from the Morse clan, namely the "Iron Guard" and The Tempest Rat Legion "The Stacker", led by the Skaven warlord Thok-Stacker, and Gnodor hired a poisonous mist that threw death gas bombs from the Plague Clan of the four Skaven families. Warband, come to support Headhunter Quick!

When the rat people are as many as the crucian carp crossing the river, the clan rat army and the slave rat cannon fodder.

"Go forward! For the big horned rat!" Headhunter Quick waved his sword angrily and pointed at the Bafeng Mountain Expeditionary Force: "Destroy the enemy! Destroy everything!"

A huge golden clock made of warpstone was pushed to the ground by the rat trolls.

That is the artifact of the Skaven, the Calamity Bell!

The big bell resounded with blessings from the Horned Rat! There was an extremely ominous light shining above the bell, and in the middle of the bronze bell was a series of ominous runes full of powerful magical power. It seems to have a magical power that affects everyone's mind, making them dizzy and almost mad.

dooooom~!

With the first sound of the Calamity Bell, some kind of mutation occurred on the entire battlefield, and a desperate pressure enveloped the entire battlefield at the same time.

The human army was far away from the Skaven, and the dwarves were as determined as ever. They barely resisted the terrible bell, but the wood elves were immediately affected by the bell, and many wood elves roared in pain. , Blood flowed from the nose on the spot, the sensitive souls of the elves suffered tremendous pain, and even Alaros covered his head, and it took a few seconds for himself to recover.

Fortunately, the greenskins were also hit by this kind of bell. The greenskin boys and the big greenskins rubbed their heads and could barely bear it, but the large group of goblins were unable to resist this terrible bell. Brin's nostrils and ears spurted black blood on the spot, and the weaker Jin's head exploded directly.

On the contrary, this terrifying bell is a sound to the Skaven, the power of the Horned Rat, and the blessing of the Horned Rat! Shouting yesyes, the Ratborn marched into battle.

"Lick! Attack! Attack those pointy-eared positions~positions!" Headhunter Quick could feel the boundless courage and strength condensed around him, and he immediately began to command: "Sok, attack~outposts!"

"Attack!!!" The Skaven Rats just attacked from the south to the side of the Wood Elf army. Seeing this, Alaros immediately roared: "Eternal guards! Come with me and form a giant shield!"

"Yes!" The entire three teams of Eternal Guards turned around immediately, turned and moved forward neatly, raising their shields in the direction where the Skaven were coming. The woodland guards used bows and arrows to launch a counterattack, and the Skaven Tides rushed to the Eternal Guard Their position, they rely on the rat force to force the position formed by the Eternal Guard.

And they soon tasted the bitter fruit. The wood elves were brave and good at fighting, and the great shields of the Eternal Guards were like a solid dam to stop the tsunami formed by the Skaven, and the spears pierced the rat's tsunami. The body, the war knife splitting the furry skin, awaits the slave rats and clan rats, but a slaughter.

Alaros rode his stag mount to fight on the terrifying battlefield. The wood elf hero slashed and tore apart more than a dozen Skaven with his spear. Dirty Ratman blood had splattered all over him, even on his beloved helmet.

The rat tide seems to be endless, thousands of Skaven are fighting against the Eternal Guards, even the woodland guards have drawn their machetes, and the fighting spirit of the Wood Elves is no less than that of the Skaven. Crazy, but every Wood Elf warrior finds himself having to face more than a dozen Skaven.

The Wood Elves began to suffer casualties.

An Eternal Guard struggled to hold a giant shield against the rushing Skaven, and four or five Skaven jumped directly onto the giant shield. Rat man stabbed to death.

A sword dancer was still showing off his superb sword skills, but the poor-hearted rat people directly surrounded him with shields from three directions, and used long spears and short knives to pierce through the gaps in the shield to come. Back and forth, blood splattered, and the sword dancer fell to the ground and died after being stabbed more than a dozen times in this way.

At this time, the greenskins had also recovered from the sound of the bell. They also launched an attack on the wood elves. The wood elves were immediately attacked from both sides. And the Rat Man, and when he was trying to use his personal martial prowess to save the defeat, the sound of mechanical turning from afar made Alaros raise his head.

Five Skaven Plague Catapults are throwing boulders with plague poison sacs at the stream outpost. The stones draw a beautiful arc above the sky and hit directly on the disrepaired city wall. Fragile walls and towers were smashed to rubble, and the remaining defenders of the stream outpost were still fighting back with muskets and bows, but Headhunter Quick had given orders.

The five-headed rat trolls rushed to the city wall of the stream outpost with the dimensional stone bomb in their arms. They directly used their bodies as explosive packs and slammed into the city wall to detonate. The sound of the explosion shook the entire battlefield. Along several gaps, a large group of The slave rats and clan rats formed many tributaries, following the gap opened by the explosion, rushed straight into the stream outpost, and fought with the defenders.

Alaros was a little suspicious in the face of this situation. The wood elves' position was being broken through, and the Eternal Guard and the Woodland Guards fell one after another. He swung a knife to head the two slave rats that were approaching, and roared: "Where's Ryan? And where are the dwarves? Tell them we're fighting on both sides and we need reinforcements!"

A minute later, a ranger replied: "His Majesty Ryan asked me to tell you to follow the original plan! The wood elves must persevere!"

"Kunos is above, I'll hold on!" Alaros finally couldn't help roaring, his young face was full of fury from anger and heartache: "I won't use the lives of our tribesmen for Humans and dwarves are stepping stones to victory! I told them long ago, defend the city! defend the city! They just won't listen, and now it's proven that I'm right!"

"Your Excellency, what should we do?" The front line was broken again. Fortunately, the Skaven people soon collapsed again due to casualties and confusion. The ranger drew the arrow from the quiver behind him and shot through a clan with one arrow. Rat's forehead: "Please give an order!"

"...Let's retreat!" Alaros' face was gloomy and uncertain, and the wood elf hero gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Let's retreat! Let's go back to the stream guard post! That's our foothold here! This post is absolutely unstoppable. Don't be captured by the enemy, order all the troops to immediately return to the stream guard post, and let the spellsingers come and break the queen!"

"But..." The ranger was still a little hesitant, and he whispered, "This is different from what His Majesty Ryan negotiated."

"Immediately go back to the stream guard post, back to the stream guard post! Soldiers, the rear team becomes the front team, the Spellsinger, immediately cut off the back!" Alaros ignored the ranger, and the wood elf hero immediately ordered: "Soldiers , back on defense!"

The army of wood elves began to retreat in an orderly manner under the orders of Araloth, and when the army of Skaven and greenskins tried to pursue, the spellsingers gathered their last mana and released a terrible spell.

"Isa's Guardian!"

Dozens of thorns rose from the ground and stretched out more than ten meters straight to the sky. All the chasing soldiers were stopped by the thorns. These terrifying poisonous plants directly entangled and tore up all the chasing soldiers. Lin Ke, the deep forest scouts, under the order of Alaros, turned the big bows in their hands towards the sky: "Let's go!!!"

At the moment when the great spell disappeared, a storm of arrows like a waterfall swept through all the enemies, both the goblins and the Skaven were collapsed in this terrible storm salvo, and fled in all directions, relying on the terrible The long-range firepower of the wood elves retreated calmly.

However, with the retreat of the Wood Elves, Belgar and his middle army were exposed to the frenzy of the Skaven!

The retreat of the Wood Elves caught Belgar and his Angronde clan by surprise. At this time, the Angronde army had successfully withstood the frenzied charge of the greenskin army, and slowly but surely turned the green back. Pi's front pushed back, but at this time, even Bellegar was shocked by the Skaven rushing from the side.

"Betrayal! Shameless betrayal!"

"The sharp ears have betrayed us again!"

"Shameless! Extremely cheap!"

"Valaya is on! The cowards have escaped!"

The angry roars of the dwarves could not stop the frenzy of the Rat People, and Bellegar knew that if they were attacked by the Skaven Rats like this, the dwarves who fought on two fronts would not last long!

"My king!" The chief engineer of the Angrond clan, Hal Havel-Golden Hunter, had just led a group of dwarf Thunder Gunners to retreat, and when he saw the Skaven rushing from the side, the engineer shouted: "I'm going with my people!"

Bellegar was covered in green blood and minced flesh at this time. The King of Eight Peaks silently looked at his chief engineer and nodded slowly. He never said a word.

"For Belgar, for Eight Peaks!" Halhavel-gold-finder paid his last respects to his king, and the dwarven thunder-gunners put away their muskets for battle axes, raised their weapons, and bravely Facing the incoming rat tide, the dwarves relied on the rat men's attack, despite the thin lines of the Thunder Gunners.

Headhunter Quick looked at the dwarves fighting desperately from a distance, with a mocking expression on his face, he knew the dwarves too well, just like he knew himself, the dwarves would not try to escape, facing a desperate situation, Rat people will flee, greenskins will flee, humans will flee, and rat people will flee, but most dwarves will silently choose firm defense. When surrounded and submerged, they would die silently and slowly, rather than suddenly erupt like a volcano.

Belgar's head, my prey! Headhunter Quick clenched the sword in his hand, and it let out a bloodthirsty roar: "It's mine~ mine! Go forward! Skaven, yesyes!"

Facing the influx of rats, Halhave Goldman fought with all his might. He cut down dozens of Skaven by himself, and the chief engineer was still roaring for the Skaven to come forward and fight. But how could the cunning Skaven let Halhave-gold-fisher do as he wished, and sprayed out several nets from the Skaven's army to catch Halhaven, just as the chief engineer struggled to try When the net was opened, the Skaven were already rushing up, and they stabbed the chief engineer hundreds of times back and forth.

The blood of the dwarves splattered the ground, Halhave fell to the ground, and the chief engineer of the Angrond clan lay helplessly on the **** and chaotic battlefield.

He is going to die.

He hoped that his death would allow the king to rearrange his defenses.

The war is still going on, Belgar is still leading Angland's sworn guards against the greenskin attack, he coughs softly, blood drips from his face, body and mouth, the Skaven Feeling that he was dead, or at least that he was no longer a threat, he turned to the other Thunder Gunners.

Halhave turned his head with the last of his strength, and turned his gaze westward with nostalgia.

He wanted to see Bafeng Mountain one last time, and one last time at their clan's fortress and kingdom. He was close to regaining Bafeng Mountain, but he couldn't hold on.

However, after his consciousness gradually fell into a trance, Halhave found that whether it was greenskin, goblins or Skaven, and even the few ogres who approached, they all fled in extreme fear and panic. Screaming and wanting to leave, the enemies who were not fast enough have all been turned into two halves.

In the midst of the chaotic army, an old dwarf appeared, his strength was so powerful, his combat skills were so superb, his majesty was as majestic as mountains and the sea, all the enemies retreated in fear, fearing him power, and the divine light on him.

The dwarf crisis is over.

The old dwarf lifted off his cloak and robe, he was clad in rune armor, a purple robe, and a long white beard around a golden ring dragging to his knees, wearing a shining silver helmet, the old dwarf's armor flowed With the brilliance of the runes, his two-handed axe was also engraved with a mark full of energy. With a few movements, all the nearby enemies were divided into two halves, and then he walked quickly to the front of Hal Havel and held it. His hand: "Sorry, kid, I'm late."

"Grim... Bryndale." Halhavel's eyes widened: "White... dwarf?"

"Take a deep breath, relax, my child." The white dwarf held Halhavel's already cold hand, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger: "Grony is above, elves, elves again! They betrayed again. We, once again! Go to the temple of the ancestors with confidence, child, I will make the enemy pay the price~www.wuxiaspot.com~The temple of the ancestors?" The chief engineer muttered to himself, with some doubts and some relief.

"It's the best place in the world, there's an endless supply of fine stout, there's an endless supply of ham and crunchy bread, and by the way, there's a warm fire... And gold, countless gold, your tableware is gold, your seat is gold, your weapon is gold, your armor is gold, all our great ancestors, your ancestors, sat In the great hall, toast and sing, from the greatest heroism to the most shameful betrayal, listen to the oaths and stories of the ancestors, and enjoy your peace and happiness, child." With anger and sadness in his eyes, he said in his lowest tone: "You are good, they are proud of you!"

Halhave-Golden Hunter couldn't answer any more.

Knowing that the chief engineer of the Angrond clan had returned to the temple of the ancestors, the white dwarf gently put down the engineer's body, stood up, and raised the Grimnir Ancestral Rune Battle Axe in his hand.

"White dwarf! White dwarf! White dwarf!"

"Grim Bryndale!"

The dwarves shouted the name of the white dwarves, regrouped under his command, and rearranged their defenses.

At this time, thousands of knight reinforcements led by Juan Carlos sent by Ryan finally arrived. The knights charged with justice and the wrath of the lake god. The torrent of steel completely overwhelmed the Skaven and the tide of the rat Broke again.

The white dwarf Grim Bryndale nodded lightly towards Juan and the knights who came to support him. He clenched the Grimnir Ancestor Rune Battle Axe in both hands and walked towards the enemy step by step.

"Compatriots, come with me, it's time to purge the hatred!"

"The oath has come, firm as a rock!"