Chapter 961, The Battle of Bekafin
Old World, Empire Ostermark Territory, capital, Bekafin.
“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!!!”一头纳垢大魔正在沿着贝卡芬的下水道系统疯狂地下坠,它笨重的身体挤压There were bursts of pustule bursting sounds in the space of the sewer.
"Grimnir, give me strength!!!" Following the Great Demon Nurgle falling was a meteor, which burned in the flames and directly bombarded the body of the Great Demon Nurgle like a shell On the surface, Nurgle's epidermis was scorched by the meteor's flames.
"Ahhhh!" This is not the roar of a big demon, but a roar full of passion and blood. A short figure gradually appeared in the flames of the meteor.
This is a very powerful warrior, he has a very burly figure (for a dwarf), a crown of golden bull horns shines on his head, but what makes him look gorgeous and majestic is that his hair is combed super long. Mohawk's long, shiny orange hair that shone like the trail of a shooting star, and his beard, also dyed bright orange, was braided with gold rings and brightly colored ribbons.
"Drink enough! Raise your axe, let's swing the dwarven battle ax~" The dwarf warrior raised his huge rune two-handed axe, and smashed it on the head of the Great Demon Nurgle, and a sharp horn was chopped into two pieces on the spot .
"Father, curse, you!" The Great Demon Nurgle's whole body was already horrific, with burn marks from cannons, battle axes and magic all over his body, and one horn on his head was broken. words, then waved the iron chain in his hand, and made a comeback: "Kill!"
"For Kadrin!" The warrior twirled his huge rune two-handed axe, picked it up, and gave Nurgle a slap in the mouth. The blood and rotten teeth of the big demon flew in the sewer, and the iron chain Hooked on the handle of the battle axe, the big demon pulled it hard, the warrior held the battle ax tightly, and was thrown directly to the wall of the sewer, smashing a big hole.
Amidst the dust and rubble, the warrior gripped his great ax firmly, and he wrestled with Nurgle with all his strength, while continuing to sing, and the two sides were evenly matched, and neither could defeat the other.
There was a stalemate for a few seconds, and finally, the dwarf warrior was no match for the strength of the Nurgle. When the Nurgle dragged the iron chain forcefully, the dwarf warrior was dragged away, his feet left the ground, and moved towards The Great Demon Nurgle flew over.
In the dim sewer, an orange meteor and a giant dark green mass of meat are about to face a head-on collision!
"Welcome, Father, the power of your power." The Great Demon Nurgle was furious: "We will crush humans, we will crush dwarfs, we will crush everything, including you, damned dwarfs! Your weak alliance is finished today !"
"Trample homeland to death,
At the end of the day, life is at stake, the body is destroyed, the family is ruined, the smoke is scorched and the moon is cold, the future is long and long, starting from the door to the distance, the fire in the butcher's shrine is not extinguished, and the raging dragon is even more rampant! "The dwarf brave sang loudly, and he let his body fly towards Nurgle.
The Great Demon of Nurgle has raised the huge plague machete in his hand.
Just when the two sides were about to confront each other, the dwarf warrior unbelievably relied on his own strength in the air, forcibly twisting his body, spinning his strong body in the air, dodging the plague machete, and then Nurgle The power of the great demon condensed his own power, and the dwarf warrior gathered all his strength at one point, which was the handle of the two-handed giant axe.
"The power of Dago!"
The rune light suddenly lit up, and the two-handed giant ax swept across the air like a whirlwind. The ax blade penetrated deeply into the head of the Great Demon Nurgle in the blessings of the ancestors. The demon shook and undulated violently, and its whole body fluctuated. Constantly twitching under the action of fat and torn muscles.
"Once again, I failed." The dwarf brave laughed at himself, expressing himself as a failure: "Once again."
The great demon's struggle gradually disappeared, and the rune power of the dwarf ran rampant in the body, chasing and tearing the physical creation, accompanied by one roar after another, the voice in it was full of pure resentment, and now its real organization is melting and disintegrating, Dissipates into the realm from which it was summoned
A huge shock wave resounded through the entire sewer, the great demon collapsed, and a huge round pit was blown out of the wall of the sewer, which was full of black mud and many unknown sticky substances, which looked like Oster The vegetable barley porridge that Makong people like to eat is the same.
"I failed." The dwarf brave emphasized it again, but he couldn't see the frustration of a loser on his face. Instead, he was proud of himself. He reached out and took out his two-handed rune axe, carrying it on the On the shoulder: "Hertwig won't thank me, I beat his sewers like this, it may take the city months to fix the problem here."
"But the most important task now is to go back to the ground first!" The dwarf brave looked at the extremely complicated sewer structure in front of him, a little dumbfounded: "Oh, Valaya is on the way, which way should I go?"
"Well, it's always right to go up anyway."
"Ancestor Dago, please guide me on the way forward."
The underground war is going on, and the war on the surface is in full swing.
Bekafin, the capital of the province of Ostermark, is now besieged by the Chaos Army.
Since the invasion of Chaos, the whole territory of Ostermark has been caught in the flames of war. Elector Hertwig urgently asked for help from the empire, and recruited all adult males aged 18-45 in Ostermark, relying on Tara In the upper reaches of the Baker River, the river named Upper Talabek River stands firm. There are local defenders here in Bekafen, and there are people in Fortenhof in the northeast of the upper reaches. When facing the most difficult time, all Ostermarks People are all united and fighting to defend their homeland.
Now the entire province of Ostermark is full of refugees from Kislev. In the forests, towns, villages, and even in the wasteland, such a large number of refugees has brought huge challenges to food rationing and maintenance. In fact, it is very difficult to have so much food to fill the hungry mouths of the Kislev refugees, and it is also mixed with the chaos cultists who are constantly fanning the flames. The Elector Hertwig pressed his heart and ordered Some of the refugees were young and strong, and all the rest were driven out into the cold snowfields, forests, and wastelands, and no rations were provided.
It was very cruel to do so. Countless Kislev refugees froze to death and starved to death.
"A married couple dies of starvation all year round. It's better to let others eat the meat. The meat can be returned to the family for twelve dollars. One stalk can travel one mile. The texture of hibiscus is delicious, and the milk is used as frozen meat. People compete for it. Two arms are broken first by the side of the trailer. Xu cut the thick stock to make soup."
—Alexander Sergeyevich, the famous poet Kislev
However, Hertwig's approach gave Bekafin enough ability to deal with the Chaos army, and Queen Katarin also announced that she would set up her palace here, and she would jointly meet the challenge with Ostermark.
The remaining Kislev remnant soldiers and some young men were carefully selected and formed into a new army, with a number of about 100 people. Katarin appointed Denikin, the chief of staff who stayed behind Kislev and went south with him, as the new army. Marshal Kislev entrusted this army to him to command.
Regardless of the meal, the food is the worst black bread and pea vegetable porridge, as well as moldy cheese and low-quality beer, but a large number of refugees recruited, just to fill their stomachs.
The equipment of this army is very dilapidated, with mottled and rusty weapons and armor, and even these are not owned by them but "loaned" by the empire. Many of the equipment have been scrapped for many years, and most of the soldiers' equipment is temporarily lent Tattered armor and weapons such as bows, spears, swords, etc., and even a pitchfork and sickle, Hertwig found from his treasury a large quantity of cheap burlap that had been forgotten for many years, which was the worst Goods, even among the local civilians, few people wear them, but now they have become Kislev Rao's new clothes.
It was too late to dye, and thousands of women were asked to urgently use these cheap linen to make a whole set of military uniforms. The linen was not dyed and the workmanship was poor, so it looked like a vast expanse of whiteness from a distance.
In this way, the Kislev army was all dressed in white. It was called the "White Army" because of its flaws, and because they wanted to defend the city, they were also called the "White Guards."
In addition to the White Guards, the last army in the hands of the female tsar that could stand the battle was the "Ice and Snow Guard" who lost nearly half in the Battle of Zedevka and the Cheka troops who were in charge of staying behind the palace. The total number was only four to five hundred people.
Beskafen outside the city is surrounded by the Tzeentch Legion led by Tzeentch's God-Chosen Champion Cha-Zan Aike, and the Nurgle Legion led by Nurgle's God-Chosen Champion Festus.
The symbol of the province of Ostermark is a manticore wearing a red crown and holding a sharp sword. The flag stands on the top of the city. The tragic siege is still going on. The Elector of Hertwig looks at the chaotic army in front of him , the expression is still serious, but there is already confidence on his face, and the elector looks at the female czar Katarin standing not far away from time to time.
The hardest time is over.
The most intense time of the Siege of Chaos was actually when Cha-Zan Aike led Tzeentch's army and had just arrived at the city. It was true that Kafin was almost captured by the Chaos army in one fell swoop. The gates of the city were broken at that time, and the army had already started street fighting with the Tzeentch army.
Cha-Zan'ek easily slaughtered all the imperial mages in Bekafin, and even Hertwig's chief wizard was transformed into a magician in the backlash and cracking of Cha-Zan'ike's spell in just a few rounds. A cloud of smoking ashes.
At the most critical moment, Katarin made a decisive attack. The Ice Queen faced Tzeentch's God's Choice champion, and the two launched a terrifying magic duel. Sora was dyed half ice blue and half dark blue, distorted.
Cha-Zan'ek made a miscalculation. The champion of Tzeentch's God's Chosen originally designed to kill these spellcasters. Any spells cast by the casters would be instantly deconstructed by him and seize control or be dissociated. Originally, he was bound to win this duel. .
However, Katarin's ice and snow magic is not among the eight winds of magic. This kind of magic from the ruins of the ancient saints depends on the release of blood, so that Zanek can't quickly crack Katarin's magic, on the contrary What's more, the Queen Miska's blood in the Queen's body has a very unique inheritance power, and ice magic pays special attention to control and defense, which led to Zan'ek, who originally hoped to win the battle quickly, was forced into entanglement In the middle of the war, with the continuous arrival of imperial reinforcements, the Zanai Ke Tzeentch army was repelled and driven out of the city.
Katarin's efforts finally gave Bekafin time to perfect the defense. Afterwards, Festus, the champion of Nurgle's God's Choice, led the Nurgle army to arrive, but the arrival of the Nurgle army not only did not bring greater pressure to the city. Tzeentch and Nurgle are two sides of the same coin. Tzeentch represents change, Nurgle represents stagnation, Tzeentch represents hope, Nurgle represents despair, and Tzeentch represents infinite life forms. Endless forms of existence, Nurgle represents life forms in a dynamic and eternal balance of decay and regeneration.
The two sides were mortal enemies. So far, Tzeentch still hates Nurgle for coming out to disrupt the situation at a critical moment in the battle of Mousilon, and Nurgle is signaling Festus to "intensify his efforts", and it would be best to kill Zaek.
If Motkin personally arrives at the city of Bekafin to order Zanek and Festus as the Eternal God, then Zanek's endless spells, intrigues and ability to spread rumors to create chaos plus Fei With the ability of Stuss to spread the plague and storm the battle, Beccafin will definitely not be able to stop the combination of the two chaotic champions.
The problem was that Motkin wasn't there, and neither Zanek nor Festus was convinced.
In this way, the attack on the city weakened instead. The Tzeentch Legion and the Nurgle Legion fought against each other day and night, and the two sides fought more than a dozen battles one after another. The number of people did not increase but decreased.
Finally, just now, a huge subspace explosion caused the Nurgle army to retreat. The shock wave of the subspace turned the Nurgle demons into countless wisps of smoke in the wind. God's Chosen Champion Festus knew that its The battle had been lost, and Festus was forced to abandon his plans and retreat northward, having been defeated by Nurgle, who had poisoned the sewers.
Cha-Zanek can finally let go of his hands and feet and do a big job.
More than a dozen Chaos Hell Cannons spewed twisted balls of fire into the air, and landed on the already dilapidated city wall of Bekafin in the light and shadow. The successive explosions exposed several gaps in the city wall, and more than a dozen Chaos The war gang advanced in an orderly manner under the order of Zan Aike, followed by dozens of siege towers.
Flames and gunpowder smoke filled Bekafin's city gate, and the hell cannon blew up the city gate that Bekafin had repaired with great difficulty. Zan'ek smiled with satisfaction, and he ordered to move forward.
It was the Kislev White Guards who were stationed at the city gate. They were numerous, but they were vulnerable. They were full of courage in despair and madness, but they lacked training, sophisticated weapons and equipment, and were even half-starved.
How can this kind of army resist my attack? Zan'ek was at ease, and he raised Tzeentch's staff.
The White Guards of Kislev faced the enemy desperately. Mrs. Kisler never lacked courage and strength in a desperate situation, but facing the heavy armor and brutal offensive of the Chaos Warriors, the White Army was obviously powerless to resist. Every Chaos Warrior or Ku The Ergan warriors needed several or even a dozen White Army fighters to be able to fight, and as the Chaos army behind pressed up, it was only a matter of time before the White Army was defeated.
Queen Katarin fought in person again, and she was stopped in front of Zan Aike under the protection of the ice and snow guards.
The two sides are obviously preparing to start another magic duel.
"Doo woo woo woo~ woo woo woo!"
In the distance, a dull horn sounded.
"!" Zan Aike turned his head and saw a brand new army appeared in the east!
Hundreds of dwarves are quickly joining the battlefield, and then there is a steady stream of dwarf troops. Three dwarf helicopters fly by from high altitude, and the bullets of the revolver and the bombs hanging on the fuselage fall from the sky.
Walking in the forefront is a group of dwarf butchers. These shirtless dwarves with their hair dyed orange beat their axes hard, eager to meet their glorious destiny.
Then came column after column of longbearded veterans, thundergunners, and dwarf warriors, and hordes of artillery joined the fray under the protection of a band of ironshard warriors.
The Chaos army was flanked and immediately engaged the dwarves. The addition of this horde of dwarves made the expression on Zanek's face change.
The dwarf warrior who killed the Great Demon of Nurgle was the first to kill the raven guards of Zan'aike's personal guard like a hurricane. He shouted happily and killed Zan'aik : "Chaos dog bastard, this is your initiative to send the head, Dago's ax is echoing, I can't wait to let you taste the taste of death."
"Your Majesty Kadrin, thank you for your support." The female czar's eyes lit up, and with the support of the dwarf brave in front of her, the chances of winning this duel were a little bit higher.
"You're welcome, Your Majesty the Tsar." The dwarf warrior responded politely: "If you hadn't fought so badly and killed so many of your people, causing the battle situation to deteriorate to this point, I would not have made up my mind to go out."
Katarin's face turned pale.
"Include me!" A dozen green lights flew out of the air, and the shower of arrows enveloped Zan Aike's body. Some of the arrows were crushed under Zan Aike's power, and the remaining green lights After piercing through the heads of Tzeentch's God's Chosen warriors one after another, several Raven Guards fell in response.
A vigorous figure flew down from the sky, the bow strings were connected, and twenty or thirty Chaos warriors were pierced by arrows. Then he put away the big bow, took out the spear and the machete, and the gray Bekafin seemed to have a touch of green: "In the name of Lilith, prepare to usher in your doom! Chaos bastard!"
"Huh! Hahahaha!" Cha-Zan Aike laughed loudly, all four of his arms were raised, and the champion of Tzeentch God's Choice looked at the three sanctuary powerhouses standing in front of him, and said disdainfully: "You guys Are you planning to form the final alliance like the saviors at that time?"
"It's enough to kill you." Katarin clenched her staff and drew out her sword at the same time. The sword of Ivan the Terrible had been handed over to Oleg von Zhukov, but the Tsar's family Treasures are plentiful, and she finds another magical runeblade, the Soul of Soika.
"Very good, let's go up together, the three of you! I praise Ike for nothing!" Tzeentch's God-Chosen Champion hammered his staff hard to the ground.
Black smoke billowed from the ground.
A giant monster bird emerged from the black smoke.
Tzeentch, the Eternal Watchman - Sassoreal, came to the mortal world.
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