Chapter 987, This Is the End

The Chaos army at the gate of the city was finally defeated, but the human alliance also suffered nearly 10,000 casualties.

Now, the forces of Chaos face a battle on two fronts.

Ryan looked at the Breton knights and serfs who died at the gate of Wolfen in silence, sighing in vain.

Marshal Rick Helberg signaled the army to move on. Now the entire Wolfenburg is still burning, and most of the urban areas have been reduced to smoking coke. Ryan led the Holy Grail Knights to charge in person, and the torrent of steel finally came to fruition. The land of martial arts.

The Chaos army that attacked Wolfenburg naturally won astonishing results in this battle, but also suffered huge losses. The 120,000 main army plus a small number of Beastman retinues and Chaos sect participants are also now Only about 86,000 people remained.

Alaros and Agrim-Iron Fist finally got reinforcements after fighting hard for more than ten hours. There were only a dozen wood elves left in Alaros' gray team, and the Ax of Grimnir teamed up 85% of the dwarf butchers were killed in the battle, and the butcher king even thought that it was not time to leave the battlefield: "No! I haven't planned to rest yet! Why do you let me rest! Let me tell you, after I die, I will There's plenty of time to rest!"

"But you must rest now!" Rick Marshal Helberg looked at the scene in front of him. The old marshal couldn't help but burst into tears. He pulled out his rune tooth "Hater", and the rune on the sword body Glittering: "The Butcher King of Kadrin, in the name of Charlemagne's heir, I agree that you dwarves have fulfilled the covenant and fulfilled your obligations. Now, it is our turn to solve the problem."

Under the orders of Marshal Rick, the imperial army launched a battle, and the Britannian cavalry also regrouped under the leadership of Berhemond and Lawn. The Knight King Ryan and the Lake Goddess Morgiana stood together , Surrounding the king were the twelve Holy Grail Guards and the entire Old Guard. These solemn veterans of many battles were lined up in the most orderly rows, standing still, waiting for the king's order.

With Ryan's nod, the Britannian army also began to attack.

"It's not a small loss for us to beat us like this, Ryan." Morgiana held the Holy Grail of the potion in her hand, and the Lake God Witch frowned slightly. Looking at the vast army of chaos covering the entire city, Morgiana asked Ryan : "Your elder brother doesn't seem to be a brilliant person."

"He has his insistence, and I have mine. For my father's sake, I'll help him once." Ryan said lightly, and the knight dynasty nodded to the two Dukes of Lawn and Berhemond, indicating that they could start. up.

"You seem to be angry?" Morgana could feel Ryan's emotional changes. After all, the two had been together for a long time, and Morgana could already see Ryan's mood swings from many small places and small movements.

"I won't be angry with a ferocious beast in a cage." Ryan shook his head, but the King of Knights had an unresolved depression on his face: "I just feel sorry for my soldiers, they shouldn't have to suffer like this Huge casualties, but ... this is chivalry, and I feel like I'm in a prisoner's dilemma right now, and whatever I do is wrong."

"I will support you." Morgiana said softly.

"I know." Ryan observed the battle situation closely. What the King of Knights can do now is to try his best to reduce the army's casualties through his own command.

Imperius wanted to join the battle, but Ryan reached out and touched the head of the griffin to signal him to be calm.

The King of Knights began to understand why Leman Russ was so unpopular among the Primarch.

Is it really disgusting that Leman Russ is the tool man and his knife in the hands of the Emperor?

Actually not, because everyone knows that it was the emperor's intention, and since it was the emperor's intention, then it is not so much to hate him. According to the old saying, this is called acting on the emperor's imperial edict.

What really disliked the Primarchs was Leman Russ' domineering attitude, and when he did things, he used a little bit of power bestowed by the Emperor.

He brings his personal likes and dislikes into the power he wields.

Leman Russ never felt that he was doing wrong, no.

Can everyone make trouble for him because of this behavior afterwards? No, it's very simple, because sending Leman Russ is the Emperor's intention. No matter how Russ chooses, he can represent the Emperor.

It's subtle.

Now, the army of chaos and the army of humans are fighting on the ruins of the ruined city of Wolfenburg. The newly added human force quickly broke through the outer defenses of the army of chaos, and the army of chaos fell into a somewhat embarrassing situation. There are still more than 20,000 imperial defenders in the fort, and the inner fort is also a solid fortress built with granite and obsidian. It will take time for the Chaos army to capture such a fortified city.

However, at this most critical moment, the Chaos army lost its command. The Eternal God's Chosen Black Iron Motkin stood among his personal guards, the Crimson Reapers. With a unified command, the Chaos army began to fall into a situation of fighting on its own.

So what is Motkin doing?

Eternal God Chosen stood there, not sad or happy, he could feel that since he killed Oleg, powerful power sang in his veins, and endless chaotic energy echoed in his body, coming from The power and whispers of the warp entered his limbs, and Motkin felt his body continue to change. The four gods of chaos were satisfied with his contribution. Their destruction of Wolfenburg and Motkin in this He expressed his appreciation for the great contribution he made in the battle, and the four gods of chaos were willing to give him more power to continue.

More importantly, Motkin could feel that with his efforts, the barrier between the realm of chaos and the real world had become broken at the touch of a finger, and in his consciousness, he felt something new.

He felt that at the end of the world, in the distant Kurgan, countless Chaos tribes, hundreds of thousands of followers are gathering under another powerful Chaos Eternal God Chosen, the strength of that Chaos Eternal God Chosen is even stronger than He is still stronger, his army mighty, his will unstoppable.

His name, his name is...

"Archaon." As if instinctively, Motkin read out the name of another Eternal God's Chosen.

You are the beginning of the end.

The four gods of chaos said so.

"You are only the beginning of the last moment, you are the beginning of all great plans, and he is the one who ends everything."

"Now, continue to fight, defeat them, and use the power we have given you to destroy everything, as well as the White Wolf City Middenheim, Forest Eye Tarabheim, Knight Capital Krona, Empire The heart of Brunswick and the southern town of Nuer, Motkin, you still have a lot of missions to complete."

"Go and kill Knight King Ryan, Marshal Rick Helberg, Lake God Witch Morgiana, and a human hero, elites, and that wild wolf, continue your great plan, continue to fight, This is the mission given to you by the gods, and it is also the price you must pay, you are destined."

The evil god's whispers kept ringing in Motkin's ears, but the Eternal God's Chosen remained motionless.

The battle lasted for an hour. Without Motkin's command, the Chaos army was forced to fight on both sides. They were beaten back steadily and moved closer to Motkin's side.

Finally, Leman Russ defeated the Eternal Dancer of Slaanesh after a hard fight.

Finally, under the leadership of Helberg, the Knights of Rick broke through the impregnable shield wall of the Norscans.

Finally, the volley of Nur's armored army knocked the entire team of Chaos Knights off their horses.

Finally, under the personal leadership of Duke Bohemond, the Chaos war groups were divided and wiped out by the knights.

But the battle situation is still unfavorable to the human coalition forces. Ryan even estimates that if he wants to annihilate the entire Chaos army, he must be prepared for more than half of his army's casualties.

At this moment, Motkin finally made a move, Eternal God Chosen put down the black iron battle axe, and he took off his double-headed pointed helmet.

Under the helmet is an unshaven face. Although some parts of this face have begun to mutate, the general outline can be seen. Motkin is a vicissitudes middle-aged man with a white beard. His The face is typical of the Norscans, with deep eye sockets, a thin nose and a weather-beaten face.

Leman Russ was still rushing back and forth among the Chaos demons. He saw Motkin's face, and the wolf king was extremely angry: "Mo~te~jin! You will pay a terrible price for what you have done! Get ready Accept my judgment!"

Ruth's words seemed to flip a switch.

"I, no, how, how!" Motkin's voice was like thunder, and Eternal God's Chosen roared hysterically: "I can't help it! That's my hometown! That's my people and relatives!!! "

"I can't help it! I don't want to kill people! But I have no way!" Motkin yelled at everyone on the battlefield: "I want revenge! Don't I know what will happen if I make a deal with the evil god?" ?! But I can't help it!"

"Isn't it just death? Isn't it just being played by evil gods?" Motkin's vicissitudes of face twisted into a ball, his left eyelid drooped, and puffs of white smoke came out of his mouth, and he said hoarsely: "The whole northern wasteland , Am I the only one chosen by the God of Chaos?! Am I the only one whose hometown and relatives were destroyed by Oleg and you southerners?"

"Judgment? I'll tell you! I'll tell you all the nannies! In this world, no one can order me, let alone judge me! Not even the four gods of chaos!!!"

No way!

no!

No!

Motkin's voice echoed throughout the ruins of Wolfenburg, and his voice spread throughout the Central Mountain Range and Shadow Forest: "Nanke! I declare that the grievances between me and you are settled! I know , everything has a price! Let Wolfenburg be the comfort of my hometown! I will never return there, and my saga is over."

"I want to choose to die like a normal person. My will is my own. I want to leave, although it may be too late now. Maybe I can't go to the hall of my ancestors."

"But I, Motkin, am no one's plaything, nor will I be anyone's servant! No one can order me! Judge me! Fuck you gods of Chaos! Fuck you horrors, Nurgle , Slaanesh!" Eternal God's Choice laughed loudly, and two turbid tears flowed down his face: "Take a good look, look at this city, Nanxie, what are you guarding?"

"In Kislev! I slaughtered two million people, and in the Empire, I slaughtered three million people!" Motkin continued to laugh wildly. He stretched out his hand and held his black iron battle ax: " Take a good look at the ruins of this city, and see what you have guarded?!"

The words of Eternal God's Choice shocked everyone present, Ryan frowned, he silently pulled out the Nemesis, and held it in his hand. Motkin's sin was so serious, the King of Knights made up his mind that no matter what price he paid, today He must be killed here.

However, what happened in the next scene shocked everyone again.

"Isn't it just death? Isn't it just that the soul will fall into darkness forever? I will return it to Oleg, and I will return it to you!!! But you remember, in this world, no one has the right to order me, no one has the right Judge me!!!"

After the words fell, the black iron battle ax swung, and the hot ax blade wiped around Motkin's neck, and the blood flashed.

With strong arms raised, his head was removed from his neck and held in the air.

Blood spilled all over the place.

Motkin turned his head on everyone, he paid the debt for it, he felt he owed no one any more.

At the end of his consciousness, a picture flashed in Motkin's mind. It was the face of another Eternal God Chosen. He was looking for the last Chaos Artifact, walking towards his destined path.

Archaon, I, Motkin, stop here.

Suicide, ending a life of deep pain.

The future is up to you to do it.

Motkin's behavior shocked even the four gods of Chaos, not to mention everyone on the battlefield. It was too late for the loyal Crimson Reapers to find out, and every Chaos God's Chosen couldn't help sending out their voices. Howling with sorrow, these angry red harvesters rushed into the field to kill all the creatures that stood in the way of the king, and then formed a whole round shield wall.

Motkin's epic revenge story ends here. After losing the Eternal God's Chosen, the Chaos army collapsed instantly. More than 80,000 Chaos troops saw the leader committing suicide and died. They were shocked at first, then angry, and finally gradually split from the army into tribes Warbands, warbands, and warbands, a small number of loyal Chaos armies still resisted tenaciously, but most of the Chaos armies fled away even when defeat was imminent.

Although only 30,000 Chaos troops are still resisting, although Ryan and Leman Russ personally went into battle to kill the enemy, although more than 20 Holy Grail knights and thousands of cavalry led by Morgiana and Duke Berhemond The Chaos army was swept away like a gust of wind, although a volley of the Nur Iron Armored Army severely damaged the Chaos Dragon Strescu-the Great, and was finally killed by Bertrand with a black arrow, although the Rick Guards and Blackstone Guards Sliced ​​away the armor of every Chaos Warrior.

The human coalition forces still fought hard on the ruins of Wolfenburg for a full nine hours, and after paying nearly 20,000 casualties, they completely wiped out the Chaos army.

As another night fell, the flames of Wolfenburg were finally extinguished.

All the Crimson Reapers reunited around Motkin's body, and they repelled everyone who tried to get close to the body of the beloved king, until Leman Russ came and Lion himself charged to take their casualties, until Aurora The supreme lord of the ice element was summoned to freeze them all. Finally, Morgiana personally released the potion, the Holy Grail Comet, and blew up their shield wall. These loyal warriors refused to leave the king even a step.

In the end, the entire army of the Crimson Reaper, the Four Gods Chosen Warriors, and Motkin were reduced to ashes, and the tomb of the King of the Northland was the last place he conquered in his life.

The battle is over.

Not like the Battle of the Three Kings.

After the victory at the Battle of Wolfen, there was no feast, no cheers.

It's just, it's over.

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