Warhammer Throne

Chapter 953, Judgment From the Kingdom of Knights

The preemptive attack of humans caught the Beastmen by surprise. Just before the plain of Mildenstagel, the white wolf knights came rolling along with the iron hooves of the heavy cavalry.

The low-horned beasts who rushed to the front were frightened and their morale was shaken when they saw this scene. The lowest-level existence among these beastmen has always been cannon fodder, but they are undoubtedly the largest in number. Most of the low-cornered beasts only hold A poorly made bone spear, seeing hundreds of white wolf knights rushing from a distance, their hands were shaking non-stop, and the legs of many low-cornered beasts were also shaking non-stop.

Ugly horned beasts are hateful and pathetic creatures. They don't have the strength and wisdom of horned beasts, and they only know how to act on instinct. Their greatest role for Beastmen is to serve as servants for making weapons and equipment, and stuffed horned beasts Auxiliary soldiers in the gap.

But now, with the Horned Beasts trailing behind, the Ugly Horned Beasts had to face their enemies alone.

To make matters worse, Gottwo judged that the enemy would definitely outflank from both sides, so he placed giant beast troops, monster troops, and herds of horned beasts with shields and spears on the flanks, and at this time they wanted to support them.

"Stupid... incompetent... trash!" A beastman beast king galloped through the battle formation on a razor beast chariot, holding a knife handle, and ordered one after another: "Bows and arrows...front...spear...forward !"

The team of the bad horned beasts was very chaotic, and those holding spears, bows and arrows crowded forward together

"Quickly... Humans... are coming, come here!"

"Forward! For Ulrich! For Middenheim!" The steel torrent formed by the white wolf knights rolled forward, and the low-cornered beasts rushing to the front had just drawn their bowstrings, and Boris had already rushed to them In front of him, the heavy hammer in the hand of the white wolf knight fell, the spears of the low-cornered beasts were bounced off, their heads were hammered into meatloaf, and the iron hooves of the war horses crushed their weak bodies, and the powerful impact brought destruction .

The group of bad-horned beasts in the front rows were swept away in an instant, leaving only broken limbs and fleeing figures. The White Wolf Knight seized the fleeting opportunity, and Boris Todbringer held himself The rune fang, he slashed across the screaming neck of the ghoul, and chopped off the head representing evil and filth from its neck. The splash of blood and the scream of the ghast satisfied Boris, Boris Todbringer, who was born in 2455 in the Imperial Calendar, seemed to have returned to the time when he was a teenager receiving recruit training on the school grounds of White Wolf City in this battle. The sun wished to shine on him, and his father, the previous Emperor, handed the Rune Fang into his hand and taught him how to use the sword.

With another sword strike, a Ugly-horned Beast split open, and blood clots splashed on the trunks of the surrounding trees. Several nearby Ulcornous Beasts rushed up with their spears, while Boris Todbrin Under the control of Ge's proficient riding skills, the half-blood elf war horse under him raised its hoof, and the iron shoe of the horse put its foot on the chest of a bad horned beast.

The sound of bone shattering followed, and this Boris won a little space. With a light sweep of the Rune Fang, those ridiculous spears were all cut off, and then Boris made up a sword, and two more inferiors The horned beast had its head chopped off.

The entire battlefield was filled with the sound of the rout of the Ugly Horned Beasts. They screamed and died under the trampling of swords and hooves. With the group charge of the white wolf knights, the first battle of the Beastmen was undoubtedly defeated. .

"Come and kill, country goat!"

"You bastard in the forest, Urik's trial is here!"

"Kazak, you six-horned sheep that is not as good as pigs and dogs!" Boris yelled loudly: "Get out and fight me!"

The White Wolf Elector has never felt that his body is so energetic, he can't wait, he can't wait, he can't wait to kill all these beastmen, he can't wait, he can't wait, he can't wait to avenge his subjects.

He couldn't remember how many people died at the hands of the beastmen, because they were too numerous to count.

Every time he thought he could win, but time and time again, he lost the life of the people in the black forest, lost in those twisted and complicated mazes, and the cat-and-mouse game between him and the one-eyed Kazak was endless However, those who died were all the people of Middenland, his people, just like the peasant woman's two sons, Miller and Thomas.

His stubbornness and his vengeful mentality had already caused so much pain to the Middenlanders that he didn't even know whether to continue the fight. Too many people died because of him, yet he wanted to take what was left of them. Livestock and heritage under!

Just to keep the empire alive.

Boris, are you human? The White Wolf Elector thought of it more than once last night.

But today is different, Boris realized that today, he really has a chance to win!

Boris' request is doomed not to be answered, because Kazak has been sent to attack the rear of the human coalition forces. The Supreme Beast King Getwo ordered the army to surround the White Wolf Knights who rushed into the front line. However, most of the Beastmen are low-level Guys with an IQ, their reactions can't be as powerful as the well-trained imperial army or the Britannian army that has endured countless wars with Ryan. Gertwell is ordering the herd of horned beasts to move towards the center.

"Go out! Go out, let them taste Ulric's anger, let them taste the fangs of the white wolf!" Boris waved the rune fang, signaling the knights to go out, no matter how reckless, Boris knew Who knew that the herd of horned beasts could not be gathered together, these disgusting beasts would use shields and spears to form a solid shield wall, and at that time, it would be very difficult for the knights to rush out.

The formation of the Beastmen has become extremely chaotic because of their assault, and their plan is a success.

"They're in a hurry, they're in a hurry!" Boris Todbringer waved the Rune Fang, the sword that symbolized the elector of the empire and the machete in the hands of a beastman and beastmaster had a head-on collision, sparking After a few clicks, the machete shattered, and Boris added a sword to cut open the Beastman Beastmaster's belly. The flaming sword pierced into the Beastmaster's chest, stirring up its internal organs into a hodgepodge. Frightened, he stretched out his hand to put the internal organs back into his stomach. Boris immediately swung his sword, cutting off half of the shoulder, arm and even the neck. The Beastmaster was like a crumbling pillar. He fell from the ground, and hot blood flowed on the ground with steam.

On the high platform in the distance, Knight King Ryan looked at all this coldly. The five hundred white wolf knights attracted the main force of the entire Beastman army to encircle his army formation. Ryan was even calm, and he went back and forth. Walking around, the lake goddess Morgiana, Bertrand, and Davout stood behind Ryan, and two thousand old guards lined up in dozens of rows in front of the high platform. They held their heads high without saying a word, The feathers on the bearskin hats swayed in the breeze. These soldiers who followed the king through one after another, almost endless victories, held their weapons in their hands, waiting for an order from His Majesty, and they would bring Beastmen from Judgment of Brittania.

"The White Wolf Knights are very brave. So far, only two of them have fallen, Your Majesty." Bertrand, the commander of the old guard, did not need binoculars. He walked behind Ryan and whispered, "But the momentum of the charge will be exhausted. , the knights will gradually wear out, Your Majesty, and they will be surrounded by Beastmen."

"Wait a minute, don't, don't, don't charge too close, yes, that's it, very good." Ryan didn't answer Bertrand's question, and the King of Knights paid close attention to the battle situation.

Beastmen from all directions began to rush in, trying to surround and destroy the silver meteor that charged into their army formation. Minotaurs and Cyclops stepped on the horned beasts and forcibly approached the center of the battlefield. Humans caused hundreds of casualties. Lines and rows of horned beasts came from all directions under the order of Gottwo, preparing to form a strong shield wall. On the frozen river bank, a dozen horned beasts fought The regiment crossed the glacier under the order of Gottwo, and then the huge army was still marching into the battlefield from the forest.

The White Wolf Knights charged left and right, trying to get out of the current harsh environment, but the Beastmen's siege was getting tighter and tighter, and the infantry responsible for supporting them were still on the way. Now more White Wolf Knights fell, and Ryan also got Having obtained the fighter he wanted, the Knight Dynasty said to the Lake God Witch: "Mogiana, send a signal to Berhemond and the others!"

Morgiana conjured the spell, and the witch of the lake sent a bright mark into the sky.

In the distance, the dense fog dissipated, and the lake gods and prophets stopped their magical spells. Duke Bohemond led thousands of knights to emerge from the dense fog. The Duke of Red Dragon could not stop his excitement when he saw the frontal battlefield. And blood, under his command, the knights will march forward!

He is the beast killer, the direct descendant of Arthur, the first king of knights, and the son of Bastogne, Perhemond!

"Knights, the moment of glory has come!" Duke Bohemond rode forward, and he launched a speech with his strong personal imprint on the army of knights who were ready to go: "With our lances and blades, we will Cowardly foes will fall. We, the proud knights of Britannia, will crush them. With our devotion to the Lady of the Lake, we shall be unmoved by harm, and we will always remember our side For the heroic deeds that have taken place, for Britannia, for the love of the Lady of the Lake, go!"

On the battlefield in the east, a horn suddenly shook the sky, accompanied by the sound of horseshoes as dense as drums, and the sound even overwhelmed the shouts of killing on the battlefield. On the ground, it quickly realized that the latter Great Wall of Steel was joining the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, and was approaching itself. The dazzling light was like foam rolling on the waves.

Thousands of knights and knight retinues joined the battlefield. They charged forward under the leadership of eighteen Holy Grail knights. The red flag and the white corner flag were intertwined together, and the red and blue Britannia Great The flag fluttered up and down, and the flat-ended lances formed a forest of spears. The flickering spearheads represented the will to die, and charged towards the Beastmen with the might of a hurricane.

Now it's the turn of the Beastmen to feel the power of the group charge of the Britannian knights. Thousands of Beastmen were torn to pieces in the first wave of charge and turned into broken flesh. Into the crowd of Beastmen.

The Beastmen were still trying to surround the white wolf knights who were rushing and killing in their own army, but now the front army has completely collapsed. This time the charge caused more than 20,000 casualties, facing the white wolf knights inside themselves Attacking from two directions with the army of knights rushing from outside, the beast people were like garbage that was being used as a cart, completely crushed by the iron hooves of the knights.

The lake god seers joined the fray, chanting one spell after another, saving the knights from the corruption of Chaos and the menacing spells of the screaming shamans, emerald explosions and patches of thorns on the Beastmen. Appearing in the army formation, a series of lightning bolts and a series of lightning balls swept across the Beastmen's team, swarms of crows were summoned, and two amber spears exploded in the Beastmen's army formation.

"Here we come." Gertwo's ferocious face was full of disdain: "Finally...the one who spends all day at the bottom of the lake...excited men...the son of the false god...here."

"Order... the blood bull... dispatch... come!"

Bloodthirsty Bulls are out, these giant Minotaurs, bloodthirsty and berserk, striding into the battlefield.

Ryan saw what the group of bloody bulls were holding in the distance, and his face changed drastically.

"Pass me the order! The whole regiment of the Old Guards attack!"

"Ah?" Bertrand was stunned by Ryan's words: "Your Majesty, now?"

"Attack!"

"yes!"

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