Warhammer Throne

Chapter 726, The Looting and Destruction of the Giant Tower

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When Gerzbad's short-lived excitement passed, the barbaric green-skinned warlord immediately realized a problem, that is, there were too few people around him, just a dozen boys and a group of goblins, which were neither green nor enough. waaagh!

Back to gather the Horde!

Guzbad's choice may be very wise, because it escaped the salvo of the Poseidon fleet's artillery, but the green-skinned warlord also lost the opportunity of the entire battle because of this. When the screaming Grit retreated, the Seagod fleet was already slowly approaching the shore.

Lion and Bellegar led the army and landed on the coast.

Belegar held the hammer of Angrond and the shield of resistance in his hand. Angrond's sworn guards under his command moved the rune stone that symbolized the glory of his family. : "Once again, we're back in the Badlands. Once again, we're going to face the Greenskins. Brother Lane, do you smell the greenskins in the air?"

"I can only smell the dry smell in the air and the smell of war." Ryan was fully armed, and his mount, Griffon Impris, was already wearing a full set of equipment made by Vulcan, the Primarch of the Salamander. Prius was very excited and kept waving his sharp claws. He couldn't wait to have a big fight.

The army began to land one after another. The Britannian knight army, a large number of infantry regiments, various new troops and dwarf troops landed on the deserted land one after another. Then, under the protection of everyone, Veronica led The group of witches also set foot on the bad land. Faced with the hot and dry air, the witches did not feel the hardship and fatigue of the journey for the time being. On the contrary, their faces were full of excitement.

An official witch with a slim figure and good looks walked up to Karard: "Your Excellency Karard, I am Catherine. My mentor has arranged for me to assist you. If you have any instructions, please ask."

"Follow me, and protect yourself." Callard drew out his Excalibur, Durandal, the sword left to him by Ulles is not just a weapon for Karard, but Something more noble and glorious, and as he gripped the hilt he could feel that the spirit and will of Ulles was always with him.

Now, he's ready to fight.

When the savage orc warlord Gerzbad gathered all his boys, and thousands of green skins condensed into a vast green ocean ready to meet the enemy, it froze for a moment.

Oncoming is the coalition of thousands of humans and dwarves.

Britannia's army of knights marches, perhaps the most beautiful scenery in the Old World,

Riding like a forest of spears, the exquisite horse armor reflects bright light in the sun, and hundreds of heraldic patterns representing different noble bloods are marked in it. In this war, the Kingdom of Britannia fought together. Thousands of years ago, The greenskins raged and almost destroyed the whole of Britannia. After a thousand years, the knights returned to the badlands to fight back against the ancient and evil creatures like the greenskins.

Faster than the knights was the artillery fire of the dwarves. Dozens of dwarf cannons were ready to fire. Dozens of solid cannonballs shot out of the barrels with a bursting roar, roaring towards the eternal enemy of the dwarves. The dense artillery fire landed in the distance as far as the line of sight could see, and exploded successively in the waves formed by the wild orcs, setting off waves of smoke that were higher than the waves.

Many apprentice witches and serf infantry who had just joined the army and had little combat experience couldn't help but feel a little happy and excited when they saw the power of such a huge artillery. Such a powerful artillery attack is bound to be frightened, right? Maybe there's no need for melee combat at all?

Contrary to the thoughts of the serfs, the Britannian knights and dwarves were silent and clenched their weapons.

After a few seconds, the smoke dissipated, and a group of violent roars suddenly erupted from the front. Every knight knew that sound since their squires, and it was deeply imprinted in their minds from their first days. In the middle of the matter, the enemies of these knights since their ancestors can be wiped out, burned and defeated even a thousand times, but they will always come back.

"Ready to fight!" Ryan directly raised his warhammer - Thor's Hammer. He rode on the Griffin, and the roar of the King of Knights spread throughout the battlefield: "Musketeers, longbowmen, prepare!"

"waaagh!"

"Waaaaagh!"

When the smoke cleared, dense savage greenskins appeared. Their red eyes were filled with fury and excitement. The stench of body odor and the smell of soil filled their bodies. Each savage greenskin was more than two meters tall. Hundreds of savage green-skinned boys were menacing, they roared loudly, one after another echoed their roars on the wilderness of the Badlands, the biggest savage green-skinned boys didn't wear any armor, they staggered towards them, and even knocked away those own companion.

The sharp, muscular arms of these long-tempered monsters swung clubs and crude weapons adorned with symbols of force like a herd of cattle.

"Fire!"

"Fire!!!"

As the savage greenskins approached, the army began to fire. What a grand scene it was when hundreds of muskets fired at the same time? The dense smoke was shot out of the barrel along with the projectiles. The longbowmen from Bastogne raised their arrows to the sky and released a rain of arrows one after another. They fell down in pieces. These greenskins without armor were obviously afraid of the power of long-range weapons. They fired three salvos, and two or three hundred greenskins fell down.

But more green skins rushed up!

"Hold on! Hold on!" Ryan noticed that the main force of the greenskins was attacking the human army. Obviously, even the most reckless wild greenskins felt that his army was the best to deal with. The King of Knights immediately ordered those armed with The serf infantry regiments with axes and guns stepped forward to support the front line. Many serf soldiers who faced such a battle for the first time could feel their hands trembling constantly.

"Waaaagh!" The first wild orc approached, this is a big green-skinned guy! Its body is engraved with tattoos, it wears its own fangs and the head of the defeated, and there are two blood holes on its shoulders and chest that were shot by muskets, and the blood holes are still smoking. There are two arrows inserted, but it doesn't seem to feel any pain at all! With a wave of the stick in his hand, the two serfs at the front were immediately smashed into pieces, and the array of axes and spears lined up in three rows was swallowed by hundreds of wild greenskins in the blink of an eye!

A serf infantry regiment was instantly maimed within a few minutes, hundreds of serfs died on the spot, and were torn to pieces and smashed into meat by the brutal savage greenskins, but their efforts were not in vain. The scene of the sudden collision of skin tides was horrifying. The powerful collision knocked the bodies of humans and orcs into the air, but shortly after rushing into the front line, the speed and power of the savage greenskins slowed down quickly. Forced into a fight.

"Fire!!!" The dwarf Thunder Musketeers quickly noticed the big green-skinned guy. The chief engineer of the Angrund clan, Hal Haver-Gold Digger, pointed at it, raised his musket, and was the first to buckle. The trigger was pulled.

The concentrated fire of more than a dozen muskets blasted out more than a dozen bloody holes in the big green-skinned guy. He finally screamed and fell to the ground after killing five or six serfs and ax infantry in a row.

"Fei's Light of Sanctuary!" At this time, the witches finally reacted from their fear. Under Veronica's command, the witch apprentices collectively released spells, and the power from magic helped the serfs who were shaken and panicked. Infantrymen, a fierce battle broke out on the Badlands.

The dwarf army is coming from the side to encircle!

The serfs in the front row fell, and the army behind immediately followed. The serf swordsman regiment, the serf pike regiment, and the halberd soldiers were thrown into battle one after another. On the contrary, the old guard and the most elite beasts of Bastogne The Butchers remained silent, while Bellegar led the dwarf army into the battlefield and began to besiege the wild greenskins who had fallen into the formation of axes and spears and halberds.

In the distance, thick smoke is billowing, and the wild green-skinned war pig boys are coming!

"Take up your arms!" At this moment, Karard also gave the order, and he drew his sword.

Behind him, the knights formed a large formation of cavalry.

"Charge!" With the ear-piercing battle roar, the Britannian knights formed a cavalry array and charged towards the enemy. The enemy rushes away, even though there is absolutely no reason for landslides here.

Just when the cavalry of the two sides were about to meet, Veronica finally made a move. Witch Garland was riding on a pure-blood elf Pegasus. She held up her Yundini staff and sang a spell high above the sky. A bright light enough to blind the eyes came from behind the knights. This bright light was so dazzling that the group of wild green-skinned war pig boys were stabbed so hard that they couldn't open their eyes! They stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, and the light that was hot enough to burn the green-skinned eyes covered the entire battlefield!

Immediately afterwards, there was a powerful collision. Thousands of knights rushed to smash the bodies of the war pigs and green skins into the air. There was the sound of steel colliding everywhere.

No mercy, no kindness.

Karard alone rode through the entire thick green-skinned formation. No tough and strong savage green-skinned man could survive a single round in front of this sanctuary powerhouse. Everything around him was dazzled by him. The deadly Bladestorm swept away, so the greenskins who tried to stop him lost their heads or their bodies, and Durandal spun back and forth, drinking the flesh of the greenskins and feasting on the blood of the Britannian ancestors since his ancestors. The blood of an old enemy.

The Holy Grail Knight Fedmond and the Holy Grail Knight Antelm fought behind him, roaring, the Britannian cavalry swept all the enemies in front of them, and they directly smashed the oncoming battle from the side. The pig boys, led by several holy grail knights, waved their swords frantically, and the pig boys who fought with them went from rage, to excitement, to hesitation, and finally to fear, until they collapsed.

"For the lady! For Britannia!"

"For the lady!"

Wave after wave roared on the battlefield, and the side charge of the knights was devastating. Their charge was like a flood that broke a dam, destroying and submerging the greenskins in groups. Quickly, the savage greenskins fell in pieces in front of Karard and his cavaliers, the black blood of the greenskins flowed into small rivers, and the broken flesh of the savage greenskins was everywhere on the badlands.

The goblin tribe and the goblin wolf cavalry who followed the savage greenskins were terrified when they saw such a terrifying scene, and they fled before they even had time to join the battlefield. , pierced Durandal's sword into the mouth of a savage green-skinned big guy, and then pulled out the sharp sword and turned the blade to cut off the head of another big green-skinned guy, he saw that the green-skinned tribe was completely collapsing , the savage green-skinned warlord Gozbad is leading his personal guards trying to retreat into the Giant Tower to hold on, desperately trying to escape from the onslaught of the Bretanians.

A giant was thrown into the battlefield, but it caused a lot of trouble for the knights to pursue at the beginning, but Karard was already prepared, and almost the next second when he saw the giant join the battlefield, Karard immediately moved towards the other side. In the distance, the witch, who was firmly protected by a dozen knights, shouted: "Mark it! Miss Catherine!"

"Yes!" Catherine was already ready, she immediately raised her staff of bright flame skull, a mark of Aksha's wind appeared on the giant almost instantly, and then the bright fire witch released herself The spell that has been prepared for a long time: "Fireball!"

The fire element air mass with a diameter of one meter flew directly towards the giant. The giant who felt the danger immediately raised his arms, and the fireball hit its arms and exploded. Under the billowing smoke and the sound of the huge explosion, the giant let out pain With a loud cry, it took a few steps back, its arms were burnt black, and its right hand was disabled.

But this is not over yet, the magic mark was sensed, and the nearby official witches and witch apprentices immediately released fireballs towards the mark! Five or six fireballs the size of washbasins pierced the air one after another and bombarded the giant.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

After a round of concentrated fire, the giant was killed on the spot, some of the greenskins following it were crushed to death, and the rest fled.

"Beautiful!" Calad was expressionless, but nodded slightly. The Durandal in his hand drew an arc, and a goblin leader was beheaded by him on the spot, and blood splashed all over Karard.

The army continued to advance, and at this time, the green-skinned warlord Gerzbad felt real fear. He led more than two hundred savage orcs... or less, trying to escape.

But Ryan didn't intend to give the greenskin any chance at all. The King of Knights immediately ordered that the Pegasus knights descended from the sky and rushed to the battlefield, sweeping everything in front of them. Gerzbad immediately realized that he was facing enemies from all directions. Attacking, the knights charged back and forth around it, the green-skinned warlord was holding a crude battle ax and was planning to break out in the direction of the giant tower, but the hundreds of knights rushing forward forced him to turn around quickly, but another The direction is the massacre feast of the Pegasus knights.

Gerzbad let out a roar of both anger and fear. It changed the direction and wanted to retreat. When it took two steps, it found that it was the only living green skin left on the entire battlefield. Litanian knights and foot soldiers approached from all sides.

"waaaaaaaaaagh!" Gerzbad was extremely angry. He let out a final growl, raised his battle ax, and rushed towards Karard who was closest to him: "Canned dried shrimp, I can't stop with you!"

Five minutes later, Callard grabbed Gorzbad's head contemptuously, and held it high towards everyone. The green-skinned warlord's head and neck were still dripping with black blood, sprinkled on the evil barren and dry land.

"My king! The first blood of the expedition!" Callard raised his head and shouted towards Ryan.

"Karad! Karad! Karad!" The whole army burst into cheers that resounded through the sky. After a long journey, the knightly army finally started its expedition with a glorious victory!

"The war is not over!" Ryan nodded in satisfaction, and the King of Knights raised his hammer: "Soldiers, our time has come! Listen to my orders!"

Everyone set their eyes on Ryan, and many people's eyes even turned red and green.

"Now! Start grabbing! Everything that belongs to the green skin belongs to us!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Long live the king!"

Under the roar of the army, the expeditionary army marched into the Tower of Giants, and began to plunder and slaughter. Under the desire for wealth and getting rid of the shackles of chivalry, the soldiers of the expeditionary army carried out a series of operations on the Tower of Giants. A terrible looting, this looting lasted from morning to night, this former important greenskin stronghold in the West Badlands did not leave a single person alive, facing the greenskins, no kindness and chivalry are needed of.

Huge statues of the greenskin gods Gok and Mok that were thousands of years old were pulled down and smashed, anything gold, silver and shiny was dug up from the statues and taken away, huge sums of greenskins were collected and piled up The wealth of gold and silver was plundered, as well as the precious salt and iron ore produced locally, as well as the treasures looted by the greenskins in the battle against the Tomb Kings, the Arabs and the dwarves, all became the spoils of the expeditionary army. The serfs frantically collected everything they saw, and the knight lords filled their bags with gold, silver, gems, and treasures.

After a whole day of plundering, Veronica summoned a fire that completely burned the entire greenskin stronghold to ashes and white ground.

"Let them hate as long as they fear."

——Lian Malcador, King of Knights of Brittania "The Pious"

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