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Chapter 915, The Battle of Zedevka (Part 2)

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The camp at the front line of the Slaanesh Legion stinks to the sky, and the artillery bombardment from the Kislev artillery bombards the camp at the front line of the Slaanesh Legion, blowing up this group of chaotic souls who have turned the sky upside down. It really satisfies their curiosity-seeking needs.

In the confusion and fatigue after the carnival, a Kurgan chieftain under Prince Siegwald, a beauty, opened his eyes in a daze. The chief only felt a splitting headache. This Kurgan warlord was in the grass He wanted to turn over and stand up, but the pain in his head made him feel dizzy. In the process of turning over, his legs gave way, and he fell directly on the hard ground.

He drank too much last night, and vented on a mule 6 times by the way, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

The state of the Kurgan warlord represents the state of his entire camp. This Kurgan tribe was extremely high last night, and the soldiers reacted slowly, while Mrs. Kisler got a certain rest time, and their artillery bombarded them. After opening the simple wooden walls and gates of the camp, Marshal Konev personally led the bear cavalry to form an array. The strong giant bears, symbolizing the bear god Esun, released their wrath. The weak resistance of the Kurgan spearmen, followed by the hussars rushed into the camp, and then the Kesa warriors and Kerim guards swung the battle axes in their hands, chopping the unsuspecting Kurgans into several pieces.

"Get ready!" The Tsar's shooting army lined up in several rows, holding muskets imported from the empire, and shooting at the Kurgan infantry. Neither the Chaos Warriors nor the Chaos Knights were spared. A group of Chaos Knights tried to get close to the Tsar's Shooter, but would the Son of Kislev be afraid? The shooters aimed the black muzzles 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. Just as these guys in heavy armor fell to the ground, the shooting soldiers skillfully hung their muskets behind their shoulders, Taking out the sharp two-handed battle axe, when the ax went down, fragments of armor and flesh and blood splashed all over their bodies.

A whole army of Chaos Knights was wiped out.

In the camp, the Kurgan warlord had just turned over and stood up. He took his battle ax and rushed out of the gate to gather the army. When the giant bear rushed to him, he was knocked to the ground on the spot. The bear With a sweep of the paw, a deep paw print was left on the face of the Kurgan warlord. The warlord grunted, cursed the Kurgan language, and tried to get up.

It was too late, groups of black-clothed legions rushed into the gate, and a Kerim guard had only cruelty and hatred on his face. He swung his two-handed heavy ax and drew a circle in the air, chopping it down with one axe. The Kurgan warlord was disembowelled on the spot.

The warlord was immediately beheaded, and the dead warlord terrified the Kurgans. Many barbarian marauders mustered up their courage but were defeated by shells and musket volleys, as well as the charge of bear cavalry and hussars, and the entire tribe began to rout. .

Soon, this Kurgan tribe with a population of more than 1,000 was completely defeated by Konev's assault army.

"Forward! Follow me! Soldiers, for Kislev, for Esun, and for Tsarina Katarin!" Reflecting the dazzling bright light below, the Marshal waved the banner of the white bear on a brown background: "Forward!"

Kislev's army formed a sea of ​​gray and brown. They rolled towards Sigwald's Slaanesh army in units of centurions under the command of the officers. Madame Kislev, angry, Watching the Chaos Bastards unleash their worst rage, they will never forgive those who invaded their homeland.

At this time, the Kerim guards played a vital role. Although these black-clothed legions were greedy, their combat experience and strength were unquestionable. The ax was a sharp weapon for piercing armor. Once the bear cavalry rushed out of the way, the Kerim guards followed immediately, and then the Keza warriors and Kislev recruited the infantry.

The Yankees were beaten in a daze at the beginning. Because everyone was having too much fun, the reaction of the Slaanesh Legion was very slow. Dozens of gaps were torn in their front. Some barbarian marauders or Chaos Warriors Tried to form an array against the onslaught of Mrs. Kisler, but it was useless, because the Ursars and hussars would quickly bypass them, and then the Kislev shooters and artillery would immediately kill the barbarians. The resistance was crushed.

Marshal Konev pulled the reins. In front of him was the defeated army of Slaanesh, several completely destroyed barbarian camps, and the appearance of the huge Kislev army marching forward. the success of this raid.

It looked like his superiority could last for a while, Marshal Konev thought, and if Rokossovsky's horde of light cavalry could divide and shred the ranks of Slaanesh's army, then the plan would be accomplished.

Kislev's army poured into the camp of Slaanesh's army like a flood. Konev immediately noticed several chaos hell cannons at one end of the camp, and he immediately ordered: "Petrovich! Take your men, immediately Go get rid of those chaotic hell cannons!"

"Yes!" Hussar Major General Petrovich immediately raised his banner: "Soldiers, follow me!"

Mrs. Kisler, who rushed into the camp of Slaanesh's army, immediately released an arrow of hundreds of people, pointing directly at the location of the Chaos Hell Cannon in the camp. Trying to load the Chaos Hell Cannon, but because the Chaos Hell Cannon needs to be filled with living flesh and takes time to digest, it cannot be fired at all in the event of a surprise attack. The hussars divided half to expel the Chaos Dwarves and pierced them with spears The armor drove them away, while the other half threw the prepared explosives and grenades imported from the Empire at the Chaos Hellcannon.

One after another, the chaotic hell cannons exploded, and the flames they spewed rushed into the sky hundreds of meters high.

But the rest of the attack gradually began to go unsatisfactory. The Chaos Dwarves activated the demon lava cannon. This giant artillery sprayed flames more than 20 meters long at the oncoming hussars. Half a dozen hussars were on the spot. It melted into a twisted mass of flesh and blood on the spot.

Chaotic flame warlock Pfister Jax-Think Tank also appeared on the front line. He summoned five fireballs and swept across the formation of the hussars. The hussars major general Petrovich and his horse were directly blasted into pieces on the spot. A charred remains, the remaining hussars tried to regroup amidst explosions and flames, but there was the shrill and piercing sound of horns in the distance.

A team of Slaanesh mad knights is leading more than two hundred barbarian marauder riders rushing from afar!

"Array!" Ushakov, the hussar colonel, shouted mournfully. Dozens of hussars quickly lined up, their wings swaying behind them, and they sprinted to meet the enemy. A deadly charge followed by an attack from the flanks. Dozens of barbarian marauders were slaughtered, but several hussars still fell with them into the icy permafrost of Kislev.

"Continue! Continue to attack!" Marshal Konev shouted: "Continue to attack! Target the camp of the champion of Slaanesh!"

Kislev's army continued to advance.

Right in the camp, the beauty Prince Sigvald just woke up at this time, he hung up his silver sword of Slaanesh, and dozens of foreign beauties put his fine gold armor on him, this The whole set of armor is extremely gorgeous and polished to be brighter than a reflective mirror. The champion of Slaanesh even took a shield, gracefully washed his face against his own shield, and took out a razor made from the teeth of a giant beast and Having cleared myself up with soap made from human fat, I was ready to go.

"Phew!" Only halfway through, a cannonball blasted into Sigwald's camp carrying Mrs. Kissler's anger. The champion of Slaanesh's God's Choice took out the silver sword of Slaanesh and backhanded it. The cannonball flew up and landed on the ground. Turned aside: "Ah~ what, damn southerners, disturb my good mood, a bunch of ugly, stupid and unclean filth!"

"Watch me kill them all!" After finishing speaking, Prince Sigwald left his camp, but the scene in front of him made him frown.

Nearly one-third of his camp has fallen under Kislev's attack. Thousands of gunpowder smoke and flames obscured his vision. The battles in the front positions of the Slaanesh Legion have all ended. , the Slaanesh army caught off guard was killed and defeated, the rout barbarians and their corpses were everywhere, even the Chaos Warriors were on the verge of collapse, those purple and black dots were quickly submerged by gray and brown torrents .

Mrs. Keesler continued to move forward, the sound of shouting and beating weapons was endless, and the ice witches also joined the attack. Vanessa, the second archmage of the ice witch, summoned an ice storm and swept across several lines. 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 Pfister Jax-Think Tank, and the cold climate of Kislev helped its people, leading the children of the Bear God to victory.

"Hundan! What are those idiots doing?!" Prince Sigwald, the beauty, was obviously very angry at this scene: "Make formation! Form formation! Listen to my order and form a shield formation for labor and management , Block the intersection!"

"Yes!" Two teams of Slaanesh God's Chosen Warriors and three teams of Chaos God's Chosen Warriors began to form a shield formation to resist the attack of Kislev's army. During the battle of positional battles, the Tsarist Shooting Army tried to break through the solid shield wall of the Chaos Chosen through volley fire, but the bullets only bounced off the demon armor, chaos plate armor, and shield.

Only the two-handed axes of the Kerim guards or the finely crafted scimitars of the bear cavalry can split these solid armors. The war has reached a stalemate, and the singing of praise to Slaanesh is getting louder. Continually assembled under orders.

Marshal Konev anxiously rode a giant bear to fight in the battle formation. The giant bear under him was covered in blood, but basically it belonged to the enemy. The giant bear kept releasing its fury, using its sharp claws and dragon The impact of the car crushed the mighty Chaos Warriors, but the space left for Mrs. Kisler is getting smaller and smaller, and the speed of Slaanesh's army is gathering speed!

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

Marshal Rokossovsky led bear cavalry, hussars and thousands of Ugol cavalry to join the battlefield! The heroic Marshal of the Bear Cavalry was covered in blood at this time, and the scimitar in his hand was broken. The number of bear cavalry and hussars under his command was much less than before the war, and there were even thousands of Ugol horse archers missing. There were many people with broken arms and legs and no one on their mounts, but their appearance completely detonated Mrs. Kisler's morale, and for the Slaanesh army, it was the death knell of doom ringing in their ears!

"Forward!" With the shout of the Marshal of the Bear Cavalry, thousands of cavalry came from afar and attacked the Slaanesh Army's line from the flanks. The Chaos Warriors and Chaos Gods who were gathering in the direction of Konev were suddenly attacked from both sides. .

Prince Sigvald the Beauty was furious at this, and he screamed, "What is Festus doing? Why do I feel like I'm facing all the Kislev bastards? I need reinforcements, I need reinforcements!"

At this moment, Azasel, the great demon of Slaanesh, appeared. The demon watched the battle playfully, and said to Prince Sigvald, "Hey, adopted son of the Prince of Darkness, I think I must remind you, We might as well let the camp go."

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

"Guess." Azasel looked at the beautiful prince in front of him. It suddenly remembered the shameful past of losing to a human hero with similar appearance and style in Itaza several years ago. It will definitely take revenge: " Has the clever tactics been taken away from your head by the master? Uh huh?"

"...Retreat! Retreat!" Prince Sigwald immediately made a decision: "Notify all the chiefs, champions, god-chosen or other dog things, all retreat to the hill behind me, all!!!"

Finally, the Slaanesh army, which was flanked by two sides, began to retreat gradually after suffering heavy losses. They left behind the old, the weak, and the sick. He personally led the guards of Black Desire, the chosen warriors of Slaanesh, to retreat slowly and abandon the camp.

After the Slaanesh Legion suffered more than 13,000 casualties, the remaining army finally pulled out and reorganized on the small hill northwest of the camp, trying to establish a new line of defense.

In this way, after five hours of bloody battle, several bear cavalry were the first to rush into the abandoned Slaanesh camp. They cheered victory, and the chaos octagonal flag and the Slaanesh bisexual flag were thrown on the ground. Stepping on the ground and stepping into the hard frozen soil, the bear banner belonging to Kislev was planted on the top of Prince Siegwald's tent.

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

"By Erson! Long live Kislev, long live Katharine!"

News from the front quickly spread to Kislev's main formation in Zedevka. Empress Katalin put down her binoculars and nodded with satisfaction. Kexie called out, "My Master Chief?"

"Here I am, Your Majesty!" Alexei wrapped himself in a cotton coat forcefully, sneezing.

"Send someone back to Kislev immediately!" Katarin shouted joyfully, "Tell them, tell everyone! What time is it?"

"It's 11:37 a.m., Your Majesty!" the Master Chief called.

"Very well, tell them that at 12:30 noon, we have completely defeated all Chaos armies and have won the Great Battle of Zedevka... No, we have won this war with Chaos!" The female tsarina Continue to shout: "Only by ourselves, not by any Imperials or Bretons!"

"Yes!" The Master Chief left quickly.

"What's the status of Fedosov's Army and Zayev's Central Army in the east?" Katarin couldn't help being excited. With such a brilliant victory, she will become the most beautiful boy in the old world.

"The Fedosov Legion has already started fighting with the Nurgle Legion! So is the Zayev Legion!" The scout continued to report.

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

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