Proof of the Sun King

The camp on the front line of the Slaanesh Legion stinks to the sky, and a burst of artillery from the Kislev Artillery bombards the camp on the front line of the Slaanesh Legion, blowing this group of Chaos Souls who have turned upside down into the sky. It really satisfies their curious needs.

Just in the confusion and exhaustion after the revelry, a Kurgan chief under the beauty Prince Sigwald opened his eyes in a daze, the chief only felt a splitting headache, this Kurgan warlord was in the haystack. He wanted to turn over and stand up, but the pain in his head made him feel like the world was spinning. During the process of turning over, his legs softened and he fell directly on the hard ground.

He drank too much last night, and by the way, he vented on a mule 6 times, and his legs were too soft to stand up.

The state of the Kurgan warlord represents the state of his entire camp. The Kurgan tribe was so high last night that the soldiers were slow to respond, while Mrs. Keisler got a certain rest. Their artillery bombardment Opened the simple wooden fence and gate of the camp, Marshal Konev personally led the bear cavalry in an array, and the strong bears, symbolizing the bear **** Ersun, released their anger, and they forcibly broke through a small number of warehouses. The weak resistance of the Kurgan spearmen, then the winged cavalry rushed into the camp, and then the Ksa warriors and the Kerim guards, with their battle axes in their hands, chopped the unexpected Kurgans into several pieces.

"Prepare!" The tsarist shooting corps lined up in several rows, holding muskets imported from the empire, and lined up to shoot at the Kurgan infantry. Neither the Chaos Warriors nor the Chaos Knights were spared. A group of Chaos Knights tried to get close to this group of Tsar Shooters, but would the son of Kislev be afraid? The shooting corps aimed the dark muzzle of their muskets at the horses of the Chaos Knights.

"Bang~bang bang bang!" After a round of dense barrage, a group of Chaos Knights fell off their horses one after another. These heavily armored guys just fell to the ground, and the shooters skillfully hung their muskets behind their shoulders. They took out the sharp two-handed battle axe and went down with an axe, shards of armor and flesh splattered all over their bodies.

A group of Chaos Knights was wiped out.

In the camp, the Kurgan warlord had just turned over and stood up hard. He took his battle axe and rushed out of the gate to gather the army, but the giant bear rushing towards him knocked him to the ground on the spot. The claw swept away, leaving a bone-deep claw mark on the Kurgan warlord's face. The warlord groaned, cursing the Kurgan language in his mouth, and tried to get up.

It was too late. A group of black-clothed troops rushed into the gate. A Kerim guard had only cruelty and hatred on his face. He waved a heavy axe with both hands and drew a circle in the air. The Kurgan warlord was gutted on the spot.

The warlord was immediately beheaded, the dead warlord terrified the Kurgans, and many barbarian plunderers mustered their courage but were defeated by a volley of cannonballs and muskets, and the charge of bear and wing cavalry, and the whole tribe began to rout .

Soon, the Kurgan tribe of more than 1,000 people was completely destroyed by Konev's assault corps.

"Go forward! Follow me! Soldiers, for Kislev, for Ersun, and for Tsar Katarin!" Marshal Konev himself rode a giant bear and charged ahead, his big bald head in the sun The dazzling bright light reflected from below, and the marshal waved the flag of a white bear on a brown background: "Go forward!"

Keslev's army formed a sea of ​​grey and brown, and they rolled in centurions, under the command of their officers, towards Siegwald's Slaanesh Legion, and an angry Mrs. As the Chaos Hundreds unleash their worst rage, they will never forgive those who violated their homeland.

At this time, the Kerim guards played a vital role. Although these black soldiers were greedy, their combat experience and strength were unquestionable. These brave tsarist guards were brave and good at fighting, and their hands were heavy. The axe is a powerful weapon for breaking armor. Once the bear cavalry rushed out of the road, the Kerim guards immediately followed, and then the Ksa warriors and Kislev recruited the infantry.

The Yankees were stunned at first, but because everyone was having such a good time, the Slaanesh Legion reacted very slowly, dozens of gaps were torn open in their front, and there were some barbarian predators or Chaos warriors Tried to form an array against the onslaught Mrs. Keisler, but it was useless, because the bear cavalry and wing cavalry would quickly bypass them, and then the Keeslef gunnery and artillery would immediately kill the barbarians. resistance collapsed.

Marshal Konev pulled the reins. In front of him was the rout Slaanesh army, several barbarian camps that were completely destroyed, and the appearance of the huge Kislev army advancing. The smoke and the gushing fire showed that the success of this raid.

It seemed that his advantage could last for a while, Marshal Konev thought, if Rokossovsky's hordes of light cavalry could divide and shred the ranks of Slaanesh's army, then the plan would be done.

Kislev's army poured into the Slaanesh Legion's camp like a flood, Konev immediately noticed several Chaos Hell Cannons at one end of the camp, and he immediately ordered: "Petrovic! Take your people, immediately Go and get rid of those Chaos Hell Cannons!"

"Yes!" Major General Petrovich immediately raised his flag: "Soldiers, come with me!"

Mrs. Keesler, who rushed into the Slaanesh army camp, immediately divided an arrow of hundreds of people, pointing directly to the location of the Chaos Hell Cannon in the camp. At this time, the Chaos Dwarves were still burping, and they were in a hurry. They tried to reload the Chaos Hell Cannon, but due to the fact that the Chaos Hell Cannon needs human flesh to reload and takes time to digest, it cannot fire at all in case of surprise attack. The armor drove them away, and the other half threw prepared explosives and grenades imported from the Empire at the Chaos Hellcannon.

One after another, the Chaos Hell Cannons exploded, and the flames they spewed rushed hundreds of meters into the sky.

But the rest of the attack started to go bad gradually. The Chaos Dwarves activated the Demon Lava Cannon. This huge cannon shot out flames of more than 20 meters at the oncoming winged cavalry. Half a dozen winged cavalrymen were on the spot. Melted in place into a twisted mass of flesh.

The Chaos Flame Warlock Feistjax-Think Tank also appeared on the front line. He summoned five fireballs and swept the array of winged cavalry. There was a mass of charred residue, and the remaining winged cavalry tried to regroup in the explosion and fire, but there was a sharp and harsh horn sound in the distance.

A group of Slaanesh Rage Knights is charging from afar with more than two hundred barbarian predator riders!

"Array!" The winged cavalry Colonel Ushakov shouted sternly. Dozens of winged cavalry lined up quickly, with wings swaying behind them, sprinting to meet the enemy, they quickly dispersed into two teams, and dodged the Slaanesh Rage Knights A deadly charge, followed by a flanking attack, slaughtered dozens of barbarian marauders, but a few winged cavalry fell with them in the icy permafrost of Kislev.

"Go on! Go on attack!" Marshal Konev shouted: "Go on attack! Target the camp of the Slaanesh God's Chosen Champion!"

Kislev's army continued to advance.

Right in the camp, the beauty Prince Sigwald had just woken up at this time. He hung his Slaanesh silver sword, and dozens of exotic beauties put his fine gold armor on him. The armor is gorgeous and polished to be brighter than a reflective mirror, and the Slaanesh's Chosen champion even took his shield, gracefully washed his face with it, and pulled out a razor made of monster teeth and Soap made from body fat figured out myself, and was ready to go.

"Hey!" Halfway through, a cannonball blasted into Siegwald's tent carrying Madam Keisler's wrath. The Slaanesh God's Choice champion pulled the Slaanesh Silver Sword backhand, and the cannonball flew up and landed on the ground. Turned aside: "Ah~ what, **** Southern guy, disturbing my good mood, a bunch of ugly, stupid and unclean filth!"

"Look at me killing them all!" After saying that, Prince Sigwald left his camp, but the sight in front of him made him frown.

Nearly one-third of his camp had fallen under Kislev's attack. Thousands of gunpowder smoke and flames obscured his vision, and the battle for several positions at the front of the Slaanesh Legion had all ended. , the unprepared army of Slaanesh was slaughtered and defeated, the rout barbarians and their corpses were everywhere, and even the warriors of Chaos were on the verge of collapse, and those purple and black dots were quickly drowned by gray and brown torrents .

Mrs. Keisler continued to move forward, and the sound of scolding and banging weapons was incessant. The ice witches also joined the attack. Vanessa, the second archmage of the ice witch, summoned an ice storm and swept across several fronts. Poor The barbarians were frozen into ice sculptures under the bombardment of ice and snow, and the rest were beaten too hard to lift their heads.

Apparently the ice witch Vanessa won the magical duel with the Chaos Pyromancer Fistjax-Library, and the cold climate of Kislev helped its people, leading the Son of Bear to victory.

"The soul is dull! What are those idiots doing?!" Prince Sigwald the beauty was obviously very angry at this scene: "Form a formation! Form a formation! Listen to my orders and form a shield formation for the labor and capital. , block the intersection!"

"Yes!" The two teams of Slaanesh's Chosen Warriors and three teams of Chaos's Chosen Warriors began to form a shield formation to resist the attack of Kislev's army. The offensive of the Konev Shock Army, which had been advancing before, gradually slowed down and entered the During the battle of the positional battle, the Tsarist Shooting Army tried to break through the solid shield wall of the Chaos Godly Chosen by volleying, but the bullets only bounced off the demon armor, Chaos plate armor, and shield.

Only the two-handed axe of the Kerim guards or the finely crafted machetes of the bear cavalry can slash through the sturdy armour, the war is at an impasse, the song of Slaanesh's praise grows louder, and the Slaanesh Legion fights at Prince Sigwald's Continue to assemble under command.

Marshal Konev anxiously rode the giant bear to fight in the battle. The giant bear under his seat was completely covered with blood, but it was basically the enemy's. The giant bear constantly released his rage, using sharp claws and dragons The chariots smashed the mighty warriors of Chaos, but the space left for Mrs. Keesler was getting smaller and smaller, and the speed of the army of Slaanesh was accelerating!

And at this moment, a loud bugle sounded from the southwest!

Marshal Rokossovsky led the bear cavalry, winged cavalry and thousands of Ugor cavalry archers into the battlefield! The heroic bear cavalry marshal was already covered in blood at this time, and the scimitar in his hand was broken. The number of bear cavalry and wing cavalry under his command was much less than before the war, and even thousands of Ugor cavalry archers were missing. Arms are broken, legs are broken, and there are many people on the mounts, but their appearance completely detonated the morale of Mrs. Keisler, and for the army of Slaanesh, it is tantamount to the death knell of the end ringing in the ears!

"Go forward!" With the loud cry of the bear cavalry Marshal, thousands of cavalry came from afar, attacking the front of the Slaanesh Legion from the flank, the Chaos Warriors and Chaos God Chosen who were gathering in the direction of Konev were suddenly attacked from both sides. .

Prince Sigwald the Beauty was furious at this, screaming: "What is Festus doing? Why do I feel like I'm facing all the Kislev dicks? I need reinforcements, I need reinforcements!"

At this moment, Azazel, the Great Demon of Slaanesh, appeared, and the Great Demon looked at the battle with interest and said to Prince Sigwald: "Hey~ the adopted son of the Prince of Darkness, I think I must remind you, We might as well put the camp aside."

"Retreat! No! Never!" Prince Sigwald refused immediately, but he immediately realized something: "Wait, you..."

"Guess what." Azazel looked at the beautiful prince in front of him, and he suddenly remembered the shameful past when he lost to a human hero with a similar appearance and behavior in Itaza several years ago, and he will definitely take revenge: " Has the clever tactics been taken away from your head by the master? Huh?"

"...Retreat! Retreat!" Prince Sigwald immediately made a decision: "Notify all the chiefs, champions, divine elections, or other shit, all give me a retreat to the hill behind, all!!!"

Finally, the Slaanesh Legion, which was attacked by two sides, began to retreat gradually after the heavy losses. They left the old, weak and sick. Prince Sigwald sacrificed several Norsca tribes to delay the footsteps of Mrs. Keisler, and He personally led Slaanesh's chosen warriors, the Black Desire Guards, to slowly retreat and abandon the camp.

After more than 13,000 casualties of the Slaanesh Legion, the rest of the army finally pulled out and regrouped on the small hills northwest of the camp~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to try to establish a new line of defense.

And just like that, after five hours of **** fighting, the bear cavalry was the first to charge into the abandoned camp of Slaanesh. He stepped on the ground and stepped into the hard permafrost, and the bear flag belonging to Kislev was planted on the top of Prince Sigwald's tent.

"The camp of Chaos is ours! Long live the Tsar! Long live Kislev!"

"Esun is on top! Long live Kislev, long live Katarin!"

The news of the front line quickly reached Zedevka's Kislev formation. The tsar Katarin put down her monocular and nodded with satisfaction. She moved towards her ice palace guard sergeant Allie. Keshay exclaimed, "My Master Chief?"

"Here I am, Your Majesty!" Alexei sneezed, wrapping himself in his cotton coat.

"Send someone to send a letter back to Kislev immediately!" Katarin roared happily: "Tell them, tell everyone! What time is it?"

"It's noon now, Your Majesty!" shouted the Master Chief.

"Very well, tell them that at noon, we have completely defeated all Chaos forces and have won the great battle of Zedevka... No, we have won the war with Chaos!" The tsar continued to shout Said: "Only by ourselves, not by any Imperials or Bretons!"

"Yes!" The Master Chief left quickly.

"How is the situation of the Fedosov Corps in the east and Zayev's Central Corps?" Katarin couldn't help being excited. With such a brilliant victory, she would become the most beautiful boy in the old world.

"The Fedosov Legion has begun the battle with the Nurgle Legion! So is the Zayev Legion!" The scout continued to report.

"Very good! It's time to prepare the final blow to Chaos!"

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