Chapter 989, After the War

Chapter 988, After the War

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PS2: The Motkin Invasion has come to an end, and I am almost exhausted writing this paragraph, and I will write more easily in the next period of time.

Ryan originally didn't want to talk about Leman Russ, the Esby.

Now he feels that Ruth's logic is indeed very simple and rude. When the two of them were in such a tense situation before, this old wolf reconciled as soon as he said it, and even took the initiative to make up his face. He really has no blood and no backbone.

Moreover, in the fierce battle in Wolfenburg after the forced march arrived, the reinforcements lost more than 12,000 people, and the local defenders in Oster lost another 8,000 people.

By the end of the War of Wolfen, the more than 38,000 expeditionary troops brought out by Ryan from Britannia, except for the dead and wounded, left only more than 28,000 people who could continue to fight. Mu's army also lost a lot, but these are still acceptable.

Ryan ignored Ruth's hand, but motioned him to take it back: "Since it's father's intention, I will give you face, but I can give you face, but my army can't, you must show enough money in this matter." compensation."

"Enough." Ruth withdrew his hand indifferently. He actually didn't take Ryan too seriously. He was too young, and although his strength was not bad, there was still a gap compared to himself: " I brought back a lot of gold and silver from the Far East, all of which are given to you, a lot, you better prepare dozens of carts to load them."

"What did you bring back?" Ryan asked strangely.

"You'll know when you look later." Ruth was not in the mood to tell Leondo, he stood up and walked towards the funeral.

At the funeral, big purple thistles were placed on Oleg's chest. Elector Vamir stood in front of Oleg's body. The Elector wept silently, and his heart was filled with silent sorrow. heart.

He once regarded Oleg as his pride, and he wanted to pass the throne to him more than once in a few more years. He once thought that maybe Oleg could lead Ostland to get rid of poverty and the threat of foreign enemies , to prosperity and prosperity.

Now, everything is broken.

all ruined.

"The castle of the ancestors has been destroyed, my son, I don't even have the chance to let you be buried in the tomb of the ancestors." Vamir von Zhukov was tearful, but he still suppressed himself forcibly: "Not at all.

"

"Son, sometimes I really don't want you to be like this. Instead of being a hero, it's better to live as a mortal." The elector said loudly: "But this is fate! This is the fate of the Oster people!"

"May this thistle flower be with you, comfort the heroic spirits, and the trumpets sound forever!"

"Rest in peace, Oleg, you will always be part of Ostland."

The flames burned, the corpses turned into ashes, and the green smoke curled up. Under the light of the morning light, the Elector sighed. He looked at the current tragedy of Wolfenburg: "Charlemagne, now I rule it. To face such a catastrophic era, it turns out that young people die young, and I, a middle-aged man, linger on..."

"Why did it become like this?"

"My son, because this is the price of being a hero!" The elector was unable to speak for a long time before the fire.

Leman Russ sang the ancient ballad of Fenris, and at the same time, the wolf king gently pressed Vasily's shoulder. This is a big boy who is not yet twenty years old, but he already looks very mature. He gritted his teeth Not a single tear was shed, because neither did Russ.

The wolf king is always tolerant to children: "Cry if you want, Vasily."

"I won't cry until the last Norsca dies, mentor!" Vasili held Oleg's relic in his hand, the golden bull statue on the knee pads, and held it tightly, iron tightly.

Ryan sat on the steps. The King of Knights was a little sad and thankful watching this scene. He sighed, endless wars are really easy to make people tired and bored.

"It is said that the thistle is a symbol of Osterland, because it symbolizes strictness and revenge." Just beside him, Alaros limped over to Ryan and sat down next to him. A greeting: "Interested in hearing the story of Thistle, King of Knights?"

"Please tell me." Ryan has already known the story of Alaros from the butcher king and the defenders of Oster. I have to say that what Alaros did this time has greatly changed everyone. -Iron Fist together defeated Khorne Daemon Kaghank who was greatly strengthened by the large-scale sacrificial ceremony.

In the end, Alaros shot through the right eye of the Chaos Dwarf Warlord Hussein Said with an arrow, and the Butcher King took the opportunity to split the forehead of his distant relative with an axe.

The feat of immortality has been forged. Although Ryan knew that these were Lilith's intentions, the King of Knights still thanked Alaros. After confronting Russ head-on, Ryan was in a bad mood, and he could barely squeeze out one With a smiling face, he motioned for Alaros to continue.

"It is said that before the empire was established, the Ubus tribe here in Ostland had fought a long war with the Norse barbarians. In fact, Charlemagne led the Carolingian tribe, the Thuringian tribe Before the arrival of the Brin Gudan tribe who is now in the position of Aiwei, the Yubus tribe has been at a disadvantage in the war." Alaros still looks at Ryan a little unhappy, after all, the brilliant victory of the Battle of the Three Kings has spread throughout the old world.

You must know that the Wood Elves and the Beastmen have been fighting in the Athel Loren Forest for thousands of years. Orion and Ariel have fought in person again and again, and Esrael has never won such a brilliant and terrifying victory. It is said that as long as the Beastmen in the entire empire see Ryan's figure and his heraldic banner, they will be scared to shit and run for their lives.

"Once, the Jubes tribe was surrounded by the Norscans in a stronghold. The barbarians wanted to storm the stronghold along the entire moat. As a result, there were large tracts of thistles on the road. The barbarians eagerly attacked most of the people. After being cut on the leg by the thistle, the Yubs took the opportunity to fight back and broke through the siege and won a complete victory." Alaros looked at the sky and said: "Therefore, the thistle symbolizes revenge and severity, and represents the Osters. An unyielding will."

"...It can be seen that the Chaos Eternal God Chosen was originally... Forget it, it's meaningless to talk about it now." Ryan put away the Nemesis, and the Knight Dynasty asked Alaros with concern: "Is your leg okay?"

"Legs? If you can dedicate your life to Lilith, what is a leg?" Alaros patted his knee, which had already been dealt with and hit the wooden board. The wood elf hero looked indifferent: "Just go back to Athel Loren Just rest for a while."

"Take a good rest for a few months." Ryan said casually.

"A few months?" Alaros looked like you were teasing me: "You think this kind of injury can heal in a few months? Wow, the human heart is really sinister, I don't even understand that you are cursing me Still laughing at me, Eslai is no better than you human beings, even if I drink the berry wine brewed from the Fountain of Life of the Oak of Time, I will have to recuperate for at least ten years, unless Isa shows a miracle."

"Thanks for your hard work." Ryan understood why the elf would need to recuperate for months or even years whenever he was injured. The Knight King was speechless and could only change the subject: "We will always remember your contribution."

"I hope." Alaros spread his hands towards Ryan, and he threw a package to Ryan: "I should go, my leg is injured like this, and I am destined to not be able to participate in the next battle. This is for you."

"This is?" Ryan took the package and found it wasn't heavy.

"This is another fragment of Lilith's star crown, which comes from the ruins of the Vorag Fortress in the south of the Dark Territory." Alaros nodded: "Put it away and give it to Lilith. Remember our help from Esley."

After speaking, Alaros got up and left.

On the other side, at the funeral, Field Marshal Rick Helberg spoke to the emperor’s champion, the flag bearer Ludwig Schwarzhammer. Helberg shook his head sadly. Nothing compares to seeing the empire being destroyed and tortured. This made Marshal Rick even more distressed: "Ludwig, I think I'm shaken."

"..." The white-bearded grandfather, a strong man in the sanctuary, the emperor's personal champion and flag bearer Ludwig shook his head.

"Everyone thinks that Motkin was defeated because of our arrival, that he committed suicide because he was afraid of failure, and that he was defeated by us." Helberg said sadly: "You know, if Motkin If Tekin doesn't commit suicide, we may be able to win this war, but at least 40,000 of the 80,000 people we marched over will fall forever on the ruins of Wolfen. , Yes, we have many sanctuary powerhouses here, very many, but judging from Oleg, it is not easy to defeat Motkin."

"However, he gave up, he gave up fighting to the death, he gave up the temptation of promotion, he even gave up breaking through, what kind of person is this Eternal God Chosen?"

"He is a warrior, a real warrior." Ludwig said in a muffled voice, "Fortunately, he committed suicide. Without his leadership, the Chaos army would disperse like gravel."

After the funeral was over, everyone reached a tacit agreement after discussion.

That is about how to publicize the victory of this battle.

The human coalition defeated the Chaos army in a face-to-face confrontation in Wolfenburg. There were tenacious resistance and persistence of the Osters, the support of the dwarves of Butcher Castle, and the help of the wood elves. With the joint efforts of everyone, Wolverine Wolfenburg was able to hold out until reinforcements arrived.

With the forces of Chaos crushed on both sides, Motkin, the Eternal Chosen of Chaos, fully aware of his doomed defeat, decided to commit suicide to avoid the impending disgrace.

The victory of the human coalition against the army of chaos is doomed and beyond doubt. This means that justice must defeat evil, and this means that order must defeat chaos. No matter how many times chaos tries, they are doomed to fail, because the coalition of order is Invincible!

Long live the Empire! Long live humanity! Long live the old world!

After cleaning the battlefield, the very tired army stayed in Wolfenburg and began to rest. Ryan estimated that it would take at least a week for his army to recover from being very tired.

At the same time, the army began to count the specific losses, and the information from the rear and the front also arrived in Wolfenburg one by one.

That afternoon, Ryan's Britannia Knight King was in the red, blue and golden tent.

Since Wolfenburg has been reduced to ruins except for the inner castle Bullburg, the army can only be stationed in the ruins. Seeing that most of the refugees are still crowded in ruins and mines, Ryan couldn't bear it and refused. In response to the invitation from Elector Vamir to let him stay in Wolfenburg, he chose to find a burned noble manor directly in the city, and set up a tent in it.

After shamelessly assigning a lot of affairs to Lawn and Morgiana, and offering some guidance, Ryan finally had a chance to take a break. He first took a nap in the tent, and fell into a drowsy sleep. Hearing footsteps outside, he subconsciously called out, "Olika? Pour me a glass of water."

"There's no Olika here, my dear." It was Veronica who came, and Witch Garland changed into a light ink and colorful vertical button mermaid skirt with flesh-colored pantyhose and a pair of fiery red high heels , her sweet and delicate face became more and more crystal clear like jade. On the ring finger of her left hand, she wore a ring with a salamander pattern, and inside she was wearing the high-precision Iselama silver master-level soft armor obtained from Eight Peaks. Veronica She also got a chance to perform in this battle. She defeated Tzeentch's chosen Hal-Eye of Eternity. Unfortunately, due to heavy snow and ice, the supreme element lord, Veronica's fire magic could not be brought into full play. In the end, Hal escaped, and the coalition forces really didn't have the energy to chase after him.

Hearing Ryan calling Olika's name subconsciously, the female speaker's face bulged slightly. She poured a glass of water and put it in front of Ryan, and said displeasedly: "Miss your Olika? Dear, why do you Why don't you bring Olika out?"

Ryan was still a little dizzy from sleeping at this time. The King of Knights took a sip of water, smiled and put his arms around Veronica, and fell on the bed. Veronica screamed and quickly covered her mouth, but was caught Ryan hugged his arms full: "You guy! There are many people outside!"

"Isn't it just to give you a chance to show off without Olika?" Ryan reached out and took off Veronica's high-heeled shoes, groped on her silk feet with his first woman in his arms, and smelled her hair. The strong smell of rose perfume, the King of Knights hummed happily: "Honey, come and give me a hug."

"It's really... Thinking of Olika, come to hug me again." Veronica struggled for a while but couldn't get rid of Ryan's arm, so she could only hug him a little aggrieved. The female speaker leaned into Ryan's arms and took out He wrote a letter: "Hey, news from the rear, your Imperial Lady and Your Teresa have already set off for Wolfenburg, and they are expected to arrive in five days."

"Have all the troops in the south of the empire crossed the Talabek River?" Ryan took the letter and looked at it casually. Generally, it is enough to skip the general content and read a few sentences in this kind of official document.

"Well, in addition to these few troops, Grand Duke Talabek and Elector of Talabheim Helmut Feuerbach suddenly decided to send a large army to support us, another one to share the military exploits." Veronica said disdainfully that the female speaker finally signaled Ryan not to stay in bed after enjoying herself being hugged by a man for a few minutes: "Get up, dear, you still have a lot to deal with."

"What else?" Ryan could only helplessly let go of Veronica, the female speaker put her silk feet into her high heels, she turned around and hugged Ryan, "Honey, a few things, the first thing is Regarding the issue of war seizures and how to distribute them, Lawn has already discussed some results, but you still need to make a decision."

"Hmm~" Ryan was squeezed comfortably by Veronica.

"The second thing is that your brother said that he would go to him if he was free, and he said he would compensate you for the loss."

"I know, he told me." Ryan nodded.

"The third thing is... Ryan, there are many refugees and children here." Veronica rolled her eyes and said excitedly: "I took a look and found a few girls with magical talents ,Yes or no……"

"Then you are going to talk to the Elector Wolfen." Ryan did not agree, but he did not refuse: "Go and negotiate the price with the Elector yourself, anyway, they all know that you are mine."

"Hey hey~ I'm yours, I've always been." Veronica knew that Ryan was giving her a platform, so she couldn't help sending a kiss, and then patted Ryan on the shoulder, signaling him Get up quickly.

Ten minutes later, Ryan and Veronica walked out of the king's tent together. There were very lively and amazed voices outside. Everyone seemed to be watching something interesting. Even the Old Guards and the Holy Grail Knights gathered around Together, they were amazed to see Ryan coming, and everyone moved out of the way: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look! It's a bear! Such a cute bear, we have never seen such a cute giant bear! Its color is so strange .”

"Giant bear?" Ryan glanced curiously.

Just above the clearing of the ruins, two black and white giant bears were eating together.

Black ears, dark circles, black limbs and white giant bears like wearing a black waistcoat aroused everyone's onlookers and heated discussions. Their naive appearance made everyone temporarily forget the pain caused by the war.

One of the giant bears was sitting on the ground, eating a grilled pork rib presented by everyone, and the sound of chewing and chewing was like eating and broadcasting live.

The other giant bear was even more arrogant. It stood upright, with its hands on its hips, and its mouth was wide open, looking extremely angry.

Come feed me!

An old guard took out an apple and stuffed it into its mouth. The giant bear smelled the smell of the apple and expressed its satisfaction. ate up.

"???" Ryan was a little stunned.

Isn't this...a panda?

How did it appear here?

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