Chapter 770, Decisive Battle at Titan's Gate (Part 1)

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The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. After discovering that the goblin dive bomber does not work, Skarsnik immediately stopped using these crude catapults, because Skarsnik has limited explosives in his hands, and green skins do not know how to make explosives. They All the explosives were seized from dwarves or skaven, and then modified under the inexplicable inspiration of goblin engineers. The quantity is limited.

On the way of charging, the greenskin army led by countless goblins and greenskin boys left behind countless corpses. The greenskins rushed to the front, and the goblins couldn't run as fast as the greenskins, so they could only follow behind. In the barrage of bullets and arrows, the greenskins yelled "Fuck!" Brother and Brother Mao's god names, go forward indomitable.

The sound of gunfire after another couldn't stop the greenskin army from approaching, and so did the artillery. The dwarf cannons and organ guns hit their targets with great precision. The greenskins were immediately trampled into the soil by the greenskins who rushed up from behind, and dozens of greenskins were blasted to pieces, while the remaining greenskins rushed directly to the formation of the expeditionary army. .

"Skull of Flame!" Veronica's wizard group is collectively releasing spells, and the giant burning head is raging among the green skin group. In the crazy evil laugh, the head of flame, which is five or six meters long and more than 20 meters Wherever they passed, the greenskins were burned to a mass of scum, and the only thing left was the smell of charred black and roasted.

"For Valaya's love!" The dwarf rune craftsman Master Slud-Honest led the dwarf rune craftsmen to set up formations on the battlefield. This master craftsman struck the doomsday anvil hard, To completely smash the bodies of several green skins.

The spellsingers of the wood elves are also chanting spells. Now, the spears and shields of the wood elves' eternal guards in the front row have been covered by a large number of green leaves and ivy.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! My compatriots, the restoration of Bafeng Mountain is today!" Bellegar stood on his oath rune stone as always, and the king of Bafeng Mountain stood proudly at the forefront of the battle. He waved The holy hammer smashed any enemy who tried to get close to him.

The right-wing army, the melee serf infantry regiment and the green skins have begun to exchange fire. These serf infantry once again faced the green skins' mad attack, and also broke out their powerful combat effectiveness. After dozens of battles in the expedition, even Even the most ordinary serf soldiers can become brave and tenacious. They cursed the damned green bastards loudly, pierced the rushing goblins with their spears and sharp swords, and tore their bodies apart. Even the greenskin boys can't get any benefit when they face this group of serf infantry. The gate of the Titans on Bafeng Mountain is just around the corner, and the end of the expedition has come!

"Kill all these green things and move forward!"

"kill!"

"For the king, for Ryan Malcador!"

In the beginning, the casualties paid by the green skins were a thousand times that of the expeditionary army. The artillery, spells, and arrow rain engulfed countless enemies. It was also swallowed by a spear.

But the number of greenskins seems endless,

After the hand-to-hand combat, more and more greenskins rushed up from behind. Goblins with short knives and long spears, and greenskin boys with shields and knives rushed into the human army and slashed wantonly.

Many goblin archers and green leather bow and arrow boys fought back at the serf infantry in the chaos, most of which were stopped by shields and simple breastplates, but many serf soldiers still fell one after another. They broke through the line of serfs one after another, howling for an opponent who could fight, and the huge loss was not only not something to fear for the green skins, but it was the guidance of Gogemoge.

The knights also joined the battlefield. Many knights have already put on the dwarves' new rune equipment. Although they are only half-length, it is enough for them to gallop on the battlefield. A cluster of white arrow feathers rises and falls from the elves Among the greenskin swarms, arrows pierced fur and flesh.

Then came the second round of volley, and then round after round, the flowers of death bloomed in front of Bafeng Mountain, and then the knights charged. At the front of each team of knights was a Holy Grail knight as an arrow, relying on With an invincible impact, they directly tore open one big mouth after another in the entire group of green skins.

Under the leadership of Bertrand, the Old Guard slowly entered the arena. Dozens of legendary old guards were wearing dwarf vibration gold rune armor, holding the newly reforged in the main temple of Valaya. Dwarf weapons, their appearance is like a sharp knife, full of the black blood of the green skins, brutally attacking those green skins who have finally broken through the front line, whether it is a green skin boy or a big green skin, or even a green skin. The single green-skinned warlord, this iron army mercilessly split it in half with its own halberd or two-handed sword.

"For the God of Justice!" The paladins and ascetics marched into the battlefield under the leadership of Alfred. Alfred held a Templar sword blessed by the church cardinal, and he shouted loudly Roaring, sweeping from left to right, drawing an oblique arc, the sharp ax blade cut off a hideous big green-skinned guy in half.

Not far away, Callard's Excalibur Durandal had split the head of a Goblin warlord. This was the third green-skinned warlord he had killed.

The green shamans try to chant the big waaagh! Spells and small waaagh spells, before they could finish chanting, the surging magic engulfed them and exploded on the spot.

"Psionic Storm!"

"Flame Storm!"

"Light of Exile!"

One after another, various spells exploded in the tsunami of green skins, and the human army never gave up. This is bound to be a bloody and long day.

On the other side, the dwarves were still standing firm as a rock. Under the command of Belegar, the troops of the Angrund clan marched forward. Alaros also led the wood elves to fight against the enemy. He held a scimitar in one hand , a long spear in one hand, where the stag passed was full of blood and rain, the eternal guards inserted their giant shields into the ground, and used long spears to meet the invading land, and the sword dancers danced a terrible sword dance among the enemy lines , all the green skins and goblins within two meters around them all had their heads flying, many green skin boys and goblins didn't know how they died when they fell down, and they were still reaching out to touch their heads vigorously Where did it go.

The whole battlefield was in full swing, but the bloody and cruel war made Skarsnik, who was watching the battle in front of the gate of the Titans, frown. This is normal, but after suffering huge casualties in close combat, its army can't take advantage of it, which is very abnormal.

Skarsnik's teeth itch when he thinks about it. He and his army lost a large number of Greenskin Boys and Green Big Guys in the Battle of Valaya's Gate, which led to the current Greenskin The goblins in the army accounted for the majority, and except for the night goblins, most of the remaining goblins could only serve as cannon fodder and drain the opponent's energy.

In short, after the Valaya Gate was forced to retreat, the Skarsnik army declined in both quantity and quality.

"Send an army of giants!" Skarsnik immediately ordered, and it screamed, "Go and deal with those canned shrimps!"

"Beep~beep~" The Night Goblin Legion of the pro-guards "Eight Peaks Mountain Madman" immediately blew the green leather horn, and a whole giant army of more than a dozen giants appeared in the battle, holding huge spikes With sticks or wooden sticks, they ran in big strides, trampling the goblins and green boys into meatloaf without any scruples, and a giant in the lead quickly approached several knight masters who were charging, and swept across with a stick, the knights The men and horses were smashed into the air, and fell into the pile of greenskins amidst the screams of pain, and were immediately surrounded and beaten to death by the greenskins.

The other two giants stared at a group of kingdom knights. They waved their maces with great effort, but the kingdom knights turned to avoid them. Seeing this, the giants simply threw away their maces and grabbed the knights and him with their hands. horses, and then hurl them into the air, or smash them to a pulp on the ground.

Several teams of knights who were charging and fighting around were directly defeated or scattered in this way.

"Veronica!" Ryan noticed this scene. The King of Knights directly summoned a spiritual light spear, and rode a griffin and threw the spiritual light spear in the air. The heart of a giant was instantly penetrated by the light. Falling down screaming: "Veronica, destroy those giants!"

"Understood!" Veronica was standing on top of her light magic vehicle, the figure of Witch Jialan was shining continuously in the flame wind Aksha and the light wind Haixi, a series of lights on the top of the light magic vehicle The mirror began to glow under the magic power of Witch Jialan, and then, a shining beam shot out from the light magic vehicle, piercing the chest of a giant in an instant.

The giant fell, howling.

"Fireball!" The Garland witches were also at full strength. Catherine rode a horse and followed Karard. She raised her staff, and a fireball hit a giant in the face, directly blasting the giant. When another giant saw the death of his companion, he roared and approached: "Wow~"

"Death!" Callard would not give the enemy any chance. The figure of the Holy Grail rushed past the giant. Durandal swept away, and the giant fell down painfully with his hands on his knees. Before he could take revenge, Callard's The blade has already passed through its heart: "Catherine, come with me!"

"Yes!" The witch immediately patted her war horse and followed Karard's footsteps.

"Target, aim at those giants, aim at those giants, musketeers, artillerymen, aim at those giants!" Bellegar held Angrund's holy hammer and pointed at the charging giants: "Aim at it! , aim at the head, and chest!"

The thunderbolts and cannons of the dwarves fired collectively, and the giant army immediately suffered huge losses and fell one by one, but Skarsnik's goal had been achieved, and under the impact of the giants, the knights were driven out. The battlefield, and the originally tight position also began to loosen under the influence of the giants.

"Order the Big Stomach Tribe, attack immediately!" Skarsnik gave the second order.

There was a rumbling sound from the ground, and a group of more than a hundred giants appeared on the entire battlefield.

The average height of these giants is more than 2.5 meters. They are armed with spears, giant axes, giant hammers or maces. Their bodies are more than ordinary people, and they only wear shoulder armor and helmets. Most of them are bald. , There are also a small number of long braids in the center of the head or behind the head.

They are the legendary ogre tribe, the Big Stomach tribe, and now they have accepted Skarsnik's employment and joined the battle!

The leader of the ogre tribe's tyrant is named Gus Big Stomach. He is a giant over three meters tall. He has a bigger belly than any ogre. He holds a huge ax in his hand. The surrounding goblins are constantly sending all kinds of food and barbecue farts into his mouth. After eating several tons of food, the ogre tyrant finally beat his equipment vigorously, sending out a satisfied cry Roaring: "For the big stomach! For eating, eating, eating, eating, eating!"

"For the big stomach god! For eating, eating, eating!" The ogres of the whole tribe frantically responded to the call of the tyrant. They took huge steps, singing the song of big stomach and gluttony, and joined the battlefield.

"Eat while marching, marching towards the stomach, we will always be hungry, eat from the bowl and watch the pot!" The ogres sang the song of the big stomach god, and a row of ogres held a gun barrel in their hands , It was something dismantled from the Imperial Cannon or Dwarf Cannon, Chaos Dwarf Cannon, they sang, and stuffed a lot of iron filings, gunpowder, iron sand and nails into the barrel, and these bodies were full of burns and scars. The ogres with one eye and a few fingers approached directly against the muskets and arrows. They raised the barrels in their hands towards the humans and dwarves, and quickly set fire to them.

In the next second, a thunderous blow filled with red-hot metal and pure power exploded from the barrel, and a whole row of serf infantry was killed by the flames ejected from the barrel, and those serfs who survived were also killed. There were wounds all over his body blasted by iron filings and iron slag, and they all fell to the ground.

"Kill them! Kill those ogres with cannons!" Fedmond led the Poseidon knights approaching from a distance. He swung his trident and pierced an ogre's abdomen, but when the remaining Poseidon knights When they wanted to destroy this group of ogre "artillerymen" through a group charge, these ogres raised their cannon barrels, smashing the knights into the air, or smashing them to pieces, and then they directly peeled off the knights' flesh with their hands. The armor, biting down, swallowed the clothes and armor fragments and the knight's flesh and blood: "It's time to eat! Today's recipe is... original tin canned human flesh!"

The ogre tyrant Gus led a large group of ogre giants approaching. Gus rode a huge death-toothed beast, which looked like a tiger or a leopard. Ya, it brandished its long halberd and saber, beheaded six serf infantrymen with one move, and sang loudly at the same time, surrounded by more than a dozen of his iron stomach soldiers, singing together.

"Eat it or fight it?"

"Tiewei come up and dry it!"

"Come up and pop its eggs,"

"Then take it to dinner!"

The addition of the ogre tribe had an immediate effect. After two hours of hard fighting, the formation of the expeditionary army was gradually dispersed by the ogres. The human army had begun to lose its hold and showed signs of retreating. The dwarves still The beasts are still fighting, and the wood elves are far away, and the ogres are too lazy to go so far to eat, so they can still persist.

But Skarsnik knows that the offensive caused by the ogres is temporary, and these idiots who think about eating all day will soon start to feel hungry, and then stop or give up fighting to eat their stomachs, and the ogres The number of ogres was too small, and not long after entering the battlefield, twenty or thirty ogres had fallen.

General Bafengshan grinned grimly, and immediately signaled to his subordinates: "If they can't fight on two fronts, send out a signal immediately!"

A dark night goblin immediately signaled, it took out a bazooka-like thing from its body, shot it into the sky, and formed a green evil moon smiling face on the sky of Bafeng Mountain.

"Now, it's time for our new 'ally' to appear!" Skarsnik continued with a smirk: "Today, neither the canned dried shrimp nor our bearded enemy can escape!"

So, while the expeditionary army was still fighting hard against the greenskin and ogre allied forces, in the south, not far from the wood elf army of Alaros, a new army suddenly appeared from under the ground!

Fifteen rat trolls pushed five Skaven plague trebuchets into the battlefield. Behind them, there was an endless army of tens of thousands of Skaven ratmen!

In this way, the Skaven army was divided into two directions. One direction directly attacked Alaros and his wood elf army from the flanks, and the other direction followed the rat trolls and directly attacked the stream outpost!

The scarlet hunters of the Stormrat Legion emerged from the ground. These vicious rats surrounded Quick, the headhunter of the God of War on Eight Peaks Mountain. The notorious Skaven warlord watched the beacon fire on the entire plain with satisfaction, and put The sword "Dwarf Slayer" pointed directly at the camp of the expeditionary army.

"Go ahead! Moss clan! Kill, kill these beards and pointy ears~ all of them! Kill them all!"

"Allies, yesyes, it's our turn~ we, we're going to do it~!"

"Bailega Beard Thing, Ryan Can Thing, die! die!"

Following the order of the headhunter Quick, the Skaven army rolled towards the Eight Peaks Mountain Expeditionary Army and the stream outpost from the side.