Chapter 1086, the Brave Stand Tall

As we all know, the green skins are a race that never records history. For this race that was specially created by the ancient saints at a critical moment and only used for fighting, the understanding of history is limited to those who pass the word of mouth among the green skins. All kinds of slang, stories, rumors and myths.

Most of the greenskins don't know how long their tribe has existed, how many times the leader has changed, and any major events worth remembering. These are not important. Most of the greenskins only remember those brilliant victories. War, as well as those old waaagh warbosses in history, and some of the pictures that were engraved into dna because they were too impressive.

As far as the green skins are concerned, those green skinned warlords who claim to be the greatest, most powerful, and most waaagh have undoubtedly done many great deeds, such as the Beijing view of the shrimp skull, such as the bearded barbecue meeting, Another example is the glorious story of overturning the group of spiky boys (Chaos).

But for the green skins, the biggest temptation is to rush through the black fire pass, enter the so-called empire of the shrimps, burn, kill and loot, and destroy the cities and great lands that the shrimps seem to be strong. There's nothing more satisfying than smashing temples to pieces and shitting on them.

The bearded enemies are not difficult to defeat. In the memory of the green skins, they have won and lost their wars with the bearded. Fortress, almost wiped out the dwarven royal family, and the most tragic defeat recently was undoubtedly the fall of Eight Peaks Mountain. About 100,000 greenskins died in this battle. Kasnik and Quick fucked the crap and ended up chopping it up and its squig into pieces.

Therefore, compared to dealing with the beards, rushing through the Black Fire Pass, and rushing into the plains to kill the shrimps is much more tempting. Look at those great green-skinned legendary warlords. Weiling, destroying Solling, almost destroying Wessonland, finally stopped at the city of Brunswick, and Gulu, the big eater, swept across the entire southern part of the empire, almost breaking into White Wolf City, and finally even waaagh all the way! Arrived in Ulthuan.

When a mysterious visitor found a powerful green-skinned warlord in the sanctuary east of the Roof of the World, and asked the incomparably powerful warboss Voggaz-Ironjaw to lead the greenskins to attack the Black Fire Pass, Vogga Z-Ironjaw hardly thinks it's a good thing to do.

It already wanted to have a waaagh of destiny!

That's right, that mysterious visitor is Manfred, the last count of vampires. Over hundreds of years, he has already figured out the points of interest of the green skins. When he used the poor green skin language to express his intentions clearly After that, the green skins were excited and violent almost immediately.

That's right! How can dried shrimp be as interesting as eliminating beards?

certainly,

Manfred encouraged the greenskins to fight the black fire pass, was it really for the sake of the greenskins to encourage the greenskins to enter the pass?

you guess.

However, apart from Manfred's grasp of the green skin's interest, the dilemma faced by the green skin itself is also Vogaz-Ironjaw's hope and being able to gather such a giant waaagh! important reason.

Since the destruction of Black Rock Fortress and the fall of Eight Peaks Mountain, the survival of the greenskins at the southern end of the Roof of the World has begun to fall into a difficult situation. Our space for activities has become much smaller.

The recovered Bafeng Mountain was managed like an iron bucket, and the shrimps of the bad land three guards got the full help of the beards. More green skins could only be forced to develop south, where they bumped into Settra's Tomb King army, ribs are more difficult to deal with than Shrimp and Beard, they often get up after being knocked down, and the bones will be reorganized when they are broken, and the fight is still very boring, not refreshing enough, vicious The green skin fought against the Tomb King several times, but they didn't take advantage of it.

From the perspective of the greenskins, it is indeed time for a change, and it is time to fight for the survival of the greenskins.

With both parties in need, the vampire Count Manfred successfully reached an agreement with the Greenskins.

So this giant waaagh finally broke out.

Because Manfred accurately gave the route and time of the reinforcements led by Steele, the warlord of the Greenskin Sanctuary Vogaz-Iron Jaw directly led the elite to set up an ambush on the road and sent thousands of Steele All the troops were beheaded, and General Storf, led by Steele, was beheaded with two blows and hung under the neck of the war pig.

Similarly, the tribal shaman also agrees with Manfred's opinion, that is, let those low-level goblins and boys consume the shrimp's physical strength and vitality first, so that the shrimp will be exhausted, and finally let the warboss lead the elite Appear and decide the outcome in one fell swoop!

So, has Voggaz-Ironjaw's plan worked?

Obviously, there is no doubt that its plan is very successful.

When the elite it led arrived and joined the battlefield, the imperial army could almost be described as panicked. No one thought that after several hours of fighting, the greenskins would still hide such a powerful elite army, especially The more than 800 big green-skinned war pigs charged together, and the 5,000-strong green-skinned big guys from the five legions shouted waaagh to the sky together. The black orcs with the axe joined the battlefield, and when the two hairy giants twenty or thirty meters high walked side by side, the morale of the imperial army almost collapsed.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

The first to be impacted was Nuer's artillery regiment. Facing the charge of the big green-skinned war pigs, the Nuer army was the first to bear the brunt. These brave and experienced artillerymen were inevitably panicked at this time. When the big guys smashed into the artillery position like a shell, the artillery of an entire artillery regiment was almost completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"Back, back!" When faced with the greenskin's sudden tactics, the Nuer Army's first reaction was to retreat, and the Blackstone Guards sent by Emilia and the Nuer Iron Armor Army immediately surrounded Frederick. Jubal Fogg, the commander of the Nur Iron Armored Army, shouted at the young baron: "Baron, please leave the battlefield immediately! Theodore, the baron please!"

"No! I'm not leaving!" Frederick was supported by two Blackstone guards and retreated. The eldest son of the Sun King roared, "How can I get out of battle!"

"You must leave, even if we all die in battle, nothing will happen to you!" Jubal Falk yelled at Nur Grand Officer Theodore Bruckner: "Hurry up and take the baron away!"

"We can't withdraw!" Frederick roared, "Now we can only hold on!"

The two Nuer artillery regiments were soon completely destroyed by the green skins, and those precious gunners were massacred under the machetes of the green skins, and then the three musket regiments, relying on two volleys, the green skins fought pigs. After dropping more than 80 corpses, the gangsters defeated the three regiments in one fell swoop.

The battlefield is full of deserters from the Empire.

The great alchemist Balshazer-Gert was also shocked when he saw this scene. He quickly chanted the spell, the wind of piety was blowing, and a high wall separated the Nur Iron Armored Army, the Blackstone Guards and the Greenskin Army. , and then the great alchemist immediately ordered the Sol collar elite to go on top.

Eldrad's guard came to deal with this group of monsters. They could not resist the charge of the greenskins, but they bought time for the Nuer army to regroup.

The soldiers who rushed up were easily slaughtered and defeated. They used their flesh and blood to form a front to resist the charge of the big green-skinned war pigs. Vogaz-Iron Jaw charged forward in person. Shrimp!

Panic began to spread gradually on the left flank of the imperial front, as if the orc warlord was unstoppable, one after another extremely bad news reached Gelt.

"Phaidorf's First Army is defeated!"

"My lord, the Third Legion can't hold on anymore!"

"Solling's Fifth Halberd Regiment has been completely destroyed!"

"If we don't get any more support, all of Eldrad's guards will die in battle!"

Metal Face was also a little at a loss at this time, Geert could only order everyone to go up and resist.

Just when the left-wing Thorland and Nuer coalition forces were about to be completely defeated, a young man in a golden robe and black armor appeared in front of everyone again. Behind them, the Nuer Armored Army and the Blackstone guards formed a circular formation with luggage carts, various artillery pieces, and chariots.

"Frederick von Loebowitz Bernardino is here!" Frederick raised the banner with both hands, and the baron shouted loudly: "Nur, and soldiers of Solland, Focus on me!"

"Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~" The heavy horn sounded, and under the huge military flag, the left-wing army, which had suffered more than half of its casualties, began to regroup towards Frederick's location.

The Warlord of the Green Sanctuary, Vogaz-Iron Jaw, also noticed Frederick. It not only laughed loudly, "Look at that doll's shabby baldness, but it's still concentrating on me? Do it vigorously."

However, the firepower of the Nur Iron Armored Army is indeed particularly fierce. The greenskins who tried to rush up in the first few waves were blocked by the circle and shot to death by rows of muskets. The brave Blackstone guards swore to protect their Baron, with big swords in both hands After cutting open any green-skinned torsos that tried to get close, Nuer Inspector Theodore Bruckner knocked two big green-skinned men away with one punch, and chopped down a Goblin Warlord with a single blow.

Voggaz-Ironjaw quickly judged that the circle could not be taken down for the time being, and it was not interested in the doll Frederick, so the green-skinned warlord then ordered: "Little ones, hold back the doll and deflate your belly!" Dip, come with me! waaaagh!"

"waaagh!"

"waaaaaaaaaagh!"

The green-skinned elite bypassed the circular formation and rushed straight to the imperial army.

If Frederick tried to reorganize the army on the left, then the young baron was considered a success. The Nursor coalition army, which suffered more than half of the casualties, barely fought and retreated under his orders, and retreated into the circle to resist the offensive of the greenskins. , but there is no doubt that the left-wing army of the empire has been unable to stop the attack of the green skins.

The empire's central army soon discovered that hundreds of big green-skinned war pigs rushed from the side and rear. The riders were all the best warriors among the orcs. They were tough veterans covered in battle injuries. Piboy is bigger and stronger, and they form an unstoppable fighting force.

What's worse, on the frontal battlefield, the addition of the five green-skinned giants has already made Rick's army very difficult, and the addition of the hairy colossi made the emperor's situation even worse. An entire platoon of dozens of halberd soldiers was wiped out!

The black orcs used their two-handed giant axes to rush into the Aiwei army on the right, punching and kicking the entire Aiwei army, and the axes swept across. Marius's army could not fight against such a powerful enemy, and the elector was forced to attack the emperor. Help! Otherwise the right wing will collapse within twenty minutes!

"Curt, do we still have a reserve team in our hands?" Almost all the emperor's central army had already gone into battle, and he anxiously asked Marshal Rick.

"There are still a few legions... but they can't be effective. Most of them are free militia and reserves." Marshal Rick said desperately: "Your Majesty, please leave immediately and lead the retreat with the army that can retreat. I just need Two teams of Cavaliers help me finish the work after the break, and I will buy you time!"

"Retreat?" Emperor Karl Franz looked at the scene in front of him, he seemed a little confused.

If at this time, the emperor retreats, what does that mean?

Even if Marshal Rick forcibly terminates the queen with his own sacrifice, this battle will also be a failure, and Aviland will fall. Not only will the empire's granaries lose their crops throughout the year, but also those countless rich and prosperous towns and manors will be destroyed. The greenskin hands were reduced to ashes.

Then Mootland, the homeland of the halflings, Thorland and Wessenland in the south, Nur will be besieged, followed by Brunswick and Reikland, and until the entire empire.

Is this what the emperor did? Abandoning his thousands of people? How will I explain to all the electors? Annihilate 100,000 enemies and successfully transfer to Brunswick?

"No!" the emperor said, with a firm expression on his face: "I will not go back to the capital, Curt, that is your task, take a squadron, you go back to Brunswick, rebuild our army and The city defense, and I, will personally deal with that green-skinned warlord."

"Your Majesty?!" Marshal Rick yelled anxiously, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"This is an order!" Karl Franz's eyes have never been so cold.

Curt Helberg quickly realized that the emperor had made up his mind, Marshal Rick opened his mouth, and the words of persuasion stuck in his throat.

He is a soldier, and a soldier's bounden duty is to obey orders. Marshal Rick then saluted the emperor for the last time, and then left with a team of Rick guards.

The emperor couldn't help but smile, at the very end, he was proud enough to force Helberg to give in once.

I heard the bells in Blackfire Pass.

The war song of the imperial knights shook the mountains and seas.

I will be your sword and shield forever.

Even if the gates of heaven are no longer open to me.

Gail Malaz, who symbolizes the patron saint of the empire, holds the hammer high in the sky. Pointing to the green-skinned army, the emperor delivered his most inspiring speech: "Follow me, warriors of the empire! Go!"

The 500 Rick Guards and the 1,000 Imperial Knights all roared loudly: "For Charlemagne, for the Empire!"

From the hillside, a torrent of steel rolled in.

At this time, the Imperial Central Army was close to the defeat of the entire army. Only the Brunswick Honor Guard, the Kronborg Great Sword Regiment, and the Franz Guard Grand Army were still guarding a few scattered positions. There were massacres everywhere. The Pis happily grabbed the shrimps out of their bunkers and positions, tore them in half or chopped them into pieces, and watched them flee in fear. If it weren't for the steam tanks to maintain the front line, the empire would have been defeated.

On the right wing, the army led by Ivey has also been defeated, leaving only the Von Krasgersburg Guards and the Golden Fleece Knights still fighting under the banner of the Mad Earl. The Mad Earl has gone completely berserk at this time. There were bursts of pig bleats, and the rune tooth "Mothers' Sorrow" in his hand was one of the very few artifacts that could easily cut through the black orc plate armor. He didn't regard himself as a coach, but as a Peerless warrior.

Sure enough, his existence attracted the attention of the green-skinned warlord Vogaz-Ironjaw, waaagh! From far to near, more than five hundred big green-skinned war pigs rushed to the von Krasgersburg guard from the side, slaughtering the last dozens of members of this famous guard.

Another legendary team will be removed today.

Then there are the tough Golden Fleece Knights, these knights with two-handed swords tried to defend their elector, but they were torn like rags under the double attack of the black orcs and the big green-skinned war pigs Open, being knocked into the sky like a rag doll.

Vogaz-Ironjaw quickly saw its prey, it saw the gleaming rune fang in Marius' hand, the greenskins knew very well that this sword is the symbol of warboss, if it can be snatched, wouldn't it be Means it has become as great as Gorbad?

Marius Lightdorf also saw Vogaz Ironjaw, and he knew very well that the green-skinned warlord was after him.

"Hulululu~ It's just you and me, you green bastard." Marius chose to accept the challenge, and the elector told the Golden Fleece Knights to go away, and the pig bleating came from the elector's mouth one after another. The momentum is booming.

"No! Only me, bury the dead mule!" Vogaz-Iron Jaw also signaled that you black orcs are all guna, and I want to take care of this mule myself!

"Before today is over, one will stand and one will fall!"

"Yeaaaaaa!"