Chapter 122, Victory Is Victory

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The light blue arc tore through space and time, and the goddess of nemesis slashed at Uglock's head with overwhelming power.

Uglok's machete was severed.

The green warlord's shield was cut in two.

And then its shoulder with its whole right arm.

"Uh ah ah!" Uglock finally dodged subconsciously. The pain of losing his right arm made the green-skinned warlord howl, but the ability as a greenskin allowed him to overcome the pain, even though the sharp horn on the helmet was taken by Ryan. Cut off, Uglock still escaped the fatal blow. Under the protection of the loyal wild greenskin, it rolled a few times and then stepped onto a war pig, retreating crazily towards the distance.

"Die!" Ryan also knew that it was impossible to deal with the green-skinned warlord with a single sword strike. The Primarch immediately grabbed the Nemesis and rushed towards Uglock.

After all, Ryan failed to achieve his wish, and the seemingly dead Wyvern suddenly opened his eyes. It struggled to see the crisis of its master, and made the last effort in its life for the green-skinned warlord Uglock.

It spread its wings for the last time, and a standard dragon car impact swallowed Ryan's entire body and swallowed it forcefully.

"Oh! No!" Many knights and soldiers who were paying attention to Ryan couldn't help screaming. Paladin Alfred's eyes were about to split open. He yelled Ryan's name and prepared to activate the Holy Shield.

However, Ryan did not surprise people for too long. The coalition forces soon discovered that the wyvern was coiled in pain, twitching ferociously, its belly suddenly protruded unnaturally, and a flaming one-handed giant sword pierced out of it. , A large circular hole was cut in the belly of the giant beast. In the fountain of disgusting body fluids and viscera, Ryan walked out of it with a cold expression and intact.

"Dedicated to the lady! For victory!" Ryan raised the head of the wyvern, which was almost as big as his whole body, and shouted at the human alliance.

The coalition was boiling.

"Kill!!" At this moment, whether it was the soldiers of the Empire, the mercenaries of Marienburg or the knights of Britannia, they all roared loudly, and the morale of the coalition forces was completely stimulated. The serfs in Litania have already smelled the breath of victory. The imperial army, which barely resisted the greenskins a few minutes ago, has completely reversed the situation of the battle. Even the musketeers and archers hiding behind the army launched After charging, the roar of human beings overwhelmed the cries of the greenskins for the first time. The allied forces rushed to the greenskin formation crazily, shouting victory resounding in the sky of Collerson, even the people who were watching Ryan Even the fairies in the lake can feel the vibration of the subspace.

"Victory!!! Victory!!! Victory!!!"

The greenskins were defeated, completely defeated. This was a real defeat. The greenskins who had lost their courage were crushed to pieces under the counterattack of humans. Even the wild orcs fell under human spears. The green skins were constantly divided, surrounded and destroyed by humans. When the warlords either died in battle or fled, the green skins were completely crushed. Only a few thousand green skin troops escaped from the pursuit of humans, and the remaining 20,000 green skins The skin was completely destroyed by humans.

Uglock fled, and although the knights pursued him, under the desperate protection of the green boar riders and under the cover of the forest, it disappeared under a mine, and the knights dared not dismount in the dark. After chasing these green skins in the mine, he had no choice but to return.

It doesn't matter though, in this big waaagh! After the failure, Uglock has lost his prestige as a green-skinned warlord, and he has also lost the favor of the green-skinned gods and brothers. It will take a long time for it to re-emerge, and even if it can kill this warlord, There will also be other warlords rising rapidly among the greenskins.

The battlefield is full of various corpses, including those with green skins and humans. The human coalition suffered heavy losses in this war. Of the more than 2,000 mercenaries from Fort Marien, there are only a little over 1,000 left. The 12,000 reinforcements from the empire can stand less than 8,000 people,

Of the 300 knights in Brittania, there were only more than 130 left, and more than half of the knights and rangers were killed or injured.

But, a win is a win! Humanity has once again triumphed in the face of evil!

After the baptism of blood and fire, more recruits will grow up to become real soldiers. Excellent soldiers will have the opportunity to be promoted to become great swordsmen, and outstanding great swordsmen will become captains and even knights. Among the Ranger Knights of Litania, two lucky ones have been recognized by the Holy Grail Knight Jules and several Kingdom Knights through their outstanding performance. It is believed that they will be formally awarded the Kingdom Knights after returning home.

As for the mercenaries, they will also receive material rewards.

Ryan walked through a messy battlefield with a warhammer, among which countless human and green-skinned corpses were piled up. The soldiers were working hard to clean the battlefield, and the serfs were desperately picking up the corpses. They were under the contemptuous eyes of the knights. I want to get enough loot for my expedition to a foreign land.

The crude weapons and armor made by the green skins are low-grade goods, basically not worth recycling, but the green skins have a habit, they like shiny things and put them on their bodies, this may be sand, stones, or Gold, silver and precious stones, as long as they can find a little, it is enough for soldiers and serfs to make a fortune.

Of course, the soldiers and mercenaries of the windfall empire have to hand in half, and the serfs may have more.

No matter where the army comes from, they will respectfully say hello when they see Ryan passing by covered in blood. The champion of the fairy in the lake killed a green-skinned warlord, a goblin shaman, and a biped wyvern in a battle today. At one end, there are hundreds of greenskins, which can be described as fruitful. His bravery eclipsed the entire battlefield, and it was he who blew the horn of counterattack.

"Good job, my godson." Ivan the Griffin Duke approached slowly, and he looked at Ryan with admiring eyes: "Half of the credit for today's victory is due to you."

"Is the disaster of the beast all right?" Ryan nodded and said softly.

"It's injured a little, and it can recover within a month or two. It's not a serious problem." Looking at the messy field, Ivan said with relief in his tone: "In this way, within at least three years, Jin Te The greenskins at the mine are incapable of organizing another big waaagh."

"This is a good thing." Ryan nodded. This victory protected the entire Marienburg and its surrounding population of hundreds of thousands. This is a victory worth remembering.

Ivan left after only saying a few words. He loudly ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible. This plain needs to be thoroughly purified with fire, otherwise it will become a breeding ground for green skins in the future.

Green-skinned creatures are neither oviparous nor viviparous. This kind of creature is composed of green spores. When a greenskin enters the reproductive period or dies frequently, a large number of spores that make up its body will fall off its body. Seeds are formed and buried in the ground.

When the seeds mature, a lot of mushrooms will grow in the ground, and the mushrooms will gradually grow, and the creatures under the ground will gradually grow out. The first wave of grits and goblins will emerge from the ground. Keep guarding and feeding these mushrooms, and bigger orcs will emerge from the ground.

Therefore, the battlefield must be completely purified by the flames, otherwise it will become a new gathering and birthplace for green skins in a few months.

Ryan sighed softly. He knew more from his father's knowledge. The green skin creature was specially created by the Old Sage for war. The only meaning of this race's existence is to fight and kill. Normally, any race They all have appetite and reproductive desire, but green skins have none at all. Their reproductive methods have already been mentioned, and the bodies of these creatures are composed of green spores. They can eat directly through photosynthesis, and of course they also eat stuff, it's just that it's more geared toward fun.

Their only pleasure in existence is to fight and destroy.

These things can never be killed, they will always regenerate in the dark corners, and then form a new wave of big waaagh! Human beings can only suppress them forever, but cannot completely eliminate them.

"Mr. Ryan!" A young knight ran towards Ryan, holding the heads of many green-skinned goblins in his hands: "Can you please take a look at my harvest?"

It was Lopes, the young wandering knight who also participated in this battle. He held the heads of several green boys and tried hard to show them to Ryan.

"Good job!" Ryan noticed that he also had a lot of bandages on his body. This wandering knight really worked hard.

"Can you give me a chance to follow you, Mr. Ryan?" Lops said very seriously. The wandering knight's body was covered with scars, and many parts of his armor were damaged. The scar is shocking: "After seeing your performance, I know what a real knight is."

"That's what I want to say too, good friend." Alfred approached tremblingly. The paladin's body was covered with scars, and the bones were already visible in many places. His shield was full of dents. The blade of his long sword was full of gaps. He simply bandaged himself and showed an ugly smile at Ryan: "Go to your territory and count me in. I want to see what the other side of the mountain looks like."

"Okay, you all get ready, and Ah Fu, is your injury okay?" Ryan was worried about his childhood friend's injury, but Alfred stopped him, saying that he was fine, and then the blond guy grinned Squeeze out a smile: "Good friend, don't come here, you stink too much."

"???" Ryan was taken aback for a moment, but he immediately realized that his whole body was covered with green skin blood, wyvern blood and gastric juice, as well as his own sweat and dust, which really smelled very good. It stinks, and Ryan also suffered some injuries, but they were not fatal.

But what qualifications does Alfred have to say about Ryan? Doesn't he have the same smell himself: "Hey! Fu, are you still talking about me? Are you also smelly?"

"No matter how stinky you are, Smelly Knight Ryan! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha~ Whoops! It hurts so much!"

In the Collerson Plain after the war, several young people laughed loudly.

The Britannian knights finally got off their horses to rest. Such intense fighting made the young ranger knights exhausted. Fortunately, the battle was over and they could relax a little. The remaining knights of the kingdom did not reprimand them Instead, he looked at these young ranger knights with complicated eyes, because these older knights had also experienced this.

When they were young, they were like these boys, fighting and rushing, like the historical heroes they admired when they were young, or like the undefeated protagonists in the fairy tales told by their mother's bedside, charging forward with enthusiasm, ignorance and youthful courage .

In the collision of reality and dreams, the young knight-errants will finally realize their destiny and get a new baptism. Only by going through countless blood and fire can the knight-errants grow from a boy to a real man. If you die in this process, bad branches will be cut off in this process, and the title will always be reserved for those who truly deserve the glory.

Just like Ryan today, if the knights had some opinions on the special treatment given to Ryan by the fairy of the lake before, after watching Ryan's performance today, even the arrogant knight-errant would find it difficult to challenge He is, he is really too strong.

When the human coalition forces were cleaning the battlefield, it was within a hill about 20 kilometers away from here.

Four golden lights descended from the sky.

Appearing from the golden light are four tall figures. These four figures are all over three meters tall. They are wearing golden full-body armor covered with golden wing patterns, and without exception, they all have golden double heads. Eagle markings and decorations.

The top of the golden pointed power armor helmet has a large section of red tassels. Among the four men, two are holding halberds, one is holding a big sword, and the other is holding a huge eagle flag.

After a pause, the four people looked around strangely, and one of them murmured: "Sure enough, as Your Majesty said, our strength will be limited in this ghostly place. You see, my reaction is slower than in the palace." 0.3 seconds, normally I would retire in this situation."

"In any case, getting His Majesty's order is the most glorious day in our eleven thousand years, and we will perfectly complete our mission!"

"Yes! Remember, His Majesty told us not to cause random killings. The situation in this world is complicated, and our main task is to protect Lord Primarch!"

"Okay okay! I see."

The four figures were discussing countermeasures when suddenly there was a sound of running in the distance.

Thousands of green skins rushed towards them: "waaaaaaaaaagh!"

"Why are there these damn big mushrooms everywhere?" A figure in golden armor complained casually, and then raised his weapon: "Green skins and chaos are not included! Brothers, do it!"

"For the Emperor!!!"

Ten minutes later, the field was covered with countless green-skinned corpses. Thousands of green-skinned corpses were all dead, and none escaped.

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