Chapter 1160, Athel Loren Great Forest Is up and Down in One Fell Swoop!
"Warhammer Throne ()"
On January 3, 2522 in the imperial calendar, Anmeer, the Withered Lands, the base camp of the coalition forces of Britannia and Wood Elves.
Everything is ready.
The sky was bright, and under the long-lost early morning light in the sky, all the marshals and commanders were ready in the golden-roofed tent of the King of Brittania, and two rows of dining tables were already covered with clean white tablecloths. The silver tableware, the marshals took their seats one after another and had already put on their armor-lined clothes, the Holy Grail knights were fully armed, Veronica and Teresa also changed into leather clothes for battle, and Suria even put on The whole body vibrating gold plate armor blessed by the emperor.
The inner tent was wide open, and Sun King Ryan strode out from it: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"
"Good morning, Your Majesty." Everyone greeted with smiles.
"Are youreadysir?" Ryan continued with a smile.
"Aye, your majesty!" Everyone shouted intermittently, only Veronica's voice was louder.
"Ican'thearyyou~" Ryan was still joking.
"Aye! yourmajesty!" Everyone yelled loudly, including Teresa.
Ryan's next sentence, "Oh~~~Who lives in the big pineapple on the bottom of the ocean?" Tsukuru opened the silver trays one by one solemnly, and then said to the waiter, "I want two fried eggs, two."
The golden-roofed tent was full of laughter, and buttered bread, fried eggs, lamb chops, cauliflower, cabbage and Thuringian sausages were brought up, and fresh fruit provided by the wood elves.
Sitting on the main seat, Ryan arranged tasks while eating: "Berhemond, Karard, you command our cavalry army."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Bohemond and Karard nodded. These were arranged in advance, and now they just need to confirm.
"Suria, you and François' Wenford army are in charge of protecting Queen Alaelle together with the Twilight Sisters' army." Ryan continued: "Unless it is my order, don't take the initiative to participate in the battle."
"Understood." Both Suria and Francois nodded.
Generals Bertrand and Davout led the main infantry army, Boderick as the mobile force, Lawn's Army of the North would protect the flanks of the army, and Lane himself led the Royal Guards in the center.
Everyone is gearing up, waiting for the coming of the big battle.
At the scene of the ceremony, Queen Alaier stood among countless roots, and the cyan and blue life energy was being poured into the great forest by her, and spread throughout the world from the roots of the oak tree in the great forest era.
At this moment, Ariel will be very weak, but this move will undoubtedly attract the attention of Morgul and a direct attack at any cost.
The Twilight Sisters, Prophet Liv, God's Chosen Champion Alaros are all on guard, Taras Eagle Guard and Briar Sisters, Kunos' wild horsemen will protect their Queen in the absence of the King of the Forest, and at the same time A team of legendary sword singers and a team of dragon lizards also came to the ceremony.
In the distance, the military music of the Bretons is shaking, and the military band is playing Breton military music, such as "Marseillaise", "March", "Onion Song" or "King Lane".
Dozens of phalanxes, colorful military flags and burqas, gorgeous military uniforms, and neat queues, the army from the mountains and plains of Brittania is entering the battlefield, looking for their respective positions, because Anmir is a withered land, As a result, there are actually no trees in the vicinity. It is the first time for the lords of the Wood Elf Woodland Council to see how large and majestic an army their allies have. , pressing down like a woodland.
In the eyes of the wood elves, the mudslide-like team spread from one side of the forest to the other, with almost no end in sight.
The spirits of these humans are also very different. The Esleys can see that the morale of these human soldiers is high, and they seem to have no fear of the beastmen they are about to face.
"Don't these humans know how to be quiet? It's so noisy!"
"Their music is useless for nothing but loud."
"The messy patterns, can they really come in handy?"
"I hope so, or the Morgul will threaten our queen."
The woodland lords talked a lot, and Alaros pointed to an army and said to everyone: "My queen, everyone in the woodland council, look, that is the legendary old guard, Ryan's ace army. "
Majestic, solemn, carrying a heavy sense of oppression, the old guards lined up in phalanxes and queues are entering the battlefield, under the golden tassels, the tricolor flag symbolizing the status, glory and faith of the knight kingdom is in Anmir Flying on the withered land, even Esley felt the danger of suffocation. They knew that this army had been following Ryan from one side of the world to the other. After every brilliant victory, the original demon prince, Bilak, would drink his hatred under this tricolor flag.
The elite veterans had serious expressions on their faces. They were ready to follow the king to usher in another victory. Raymond Mountbatten, the deputy commander of the old guard, followed him on a half-breed elf horse, commanding the phalanx into position.
"These Bretanians... military music and flags, and formations, oh, sister, I can't help but want to kill!" Arohan among the Twilight Sisters said with a sneer: "They are fierce Arousing my bloodthirsty desire, I really want to kill two or three hundred beastmen and hang them all on the big tree."
"You must calm down, Arohan, our task today is to guard." Nestella warned sternly: "Don't lose your mind."
"It's really beautiful." Queen Alaier gave a more fair evaluation, and the mage queen of the wood elves nodded: "Since Asuryan's flame phoenix guards, I have seen another team with such a sense of order and determination." Troops, this alliance is the right one."
"But I'm worried, my queen, you've seen it too." Alaros whispered beside Alaire: "Look, the Britannian army... Humans already have enough power to shake us Esrael!" Strength, they are also very close to the dwarves, which may be a huge threat to us."
"What do you want to say, my champion?" Alaire flapped her wings on the back, and the wood elf queen began to think when she saw the scene in front of her. Today, she saw the Britannian outside the forest with her own eyes. How magnificent and powerful the army is.
"On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?" Alaros whispered: "The current situation is that we must form an alliance to deal with Morgul, but after Ryan and his army defeat Morgul, we simply... ..."
Alaire understood what Alaros meant. Indeed, such a powerful army appeared next to the big forest. This is really not a good thing for the wood elves. The so-called non-human race must have different hearts. Maybe some things need to be prepared and planned in advance so that Esley can continue to enjoy peace?
Wood elves have never been a lawful race. For the people of these forests, breaking their alliance is as normal as drinking water.
But Queen Alaier thought for a while, and finally shook her head: "No, the alliance we have finally formed, if we turn against humans, where can we find a reliable human leader and trading partner? Besides, even if it is... we There is no certainty of victory.”
What the Wood Elf Queen didn't say was that even she herself was a little afraid of Lion's power, and that feeling was exactly the same as Mogul's fear of Lion's power.
Alaros could only nod when he heard the words. The scene where Ryan summoned Scarbrand, the great demon of Khorne, still lingered in the heart of the wood elf hero, even though Lilith and Alaier were always suppressing According to Alaros' thoughts, the wood elf hero still has a lot of hostility towards Ryan deep in his heart, but he never shows it in front of others.
After thinking about it again, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami came from the human army.
Sun King Ryan, his queen Suria, and the lake goddess Morgiana are reviewing the army.
"Long live the king!"
"Long live the king!"
"Long live the king!!!"
Human voices are so full of vigor and vigor, unlike the wood elves who are used to living in the deep forest and are as leisurely as trees, that kind of deep and strong blood courage is echoing in the magic net of Athel Loren Forest , even Alaros can feel the blood surging. Compared with other wood elf lords, Alaros is a young man and a hawk. Compared with most wood spirits, he yearns for the outside world more.
Seeing Ryan and his queen Suria accepting cheers and greetings in the waves formed by the crowd, Alaros couldn't help but feel deep jealousy and envy in his heart. He was not ashamed of Ryan's behavior, but for Ryan's Wude and Glory are very respected and admired.
A man should be like this!
If one day Lilith and I were together and immediately accepted such cheers and compliments, how wonderful it would be!
Thinking of this, Alaros turned his gaze to Lilith who was preparing for the ceremony not far away, and saw the fairy of the lake chanting under the protection of two gray knight recruits and dozens of spirit knights from the son of Britannia Spell, fog gradually appeared in the forest.
Soon, Queen Suria, Sister Twilight, and Devonhill also arrived.
He intends to say hello, but at this time Alaire has already started the ceremony, and a huge amount of life energy is injected into the magic net of the big forest.
"boom!"
As if a certain switch was activated, Anmir's corruption began to recede. The powerful life energy and corruption energy collided together, and the two energies eroded, collided, transformed and stimulated each other.
The Great Forest of Athel Loren is up and down in one fell swoop!
Sure enough, this move attracted some existence.
Not far from Anmir, at the foot of the Gray Mountains, a pillar of myriad magic rocks covered with chaotic runes and countless bloody trophies suddenly grew out of the ground, just like a tumor growing on a human body The same, ferocious and terrifying, black stinky liquid dripped from the cracks in the stone, filled with dark energy, spreading the corrupting influence of chaos into the surrounding air.
Amidst the frantic and twisted horns, the Beastmen appeared.
Called to them by primal need for flesh, driven by savage greed, and answering a call they do not understand, the true children of Chaos have assembled.
Beastmen alone or in packs, whole warhordes follow ancient paths through the wilds of the world, joined together by warped and mutant monsters unseen in generations, gathered at this node of power, drawn by the newly-risen Attracted by the long-term and stable Wanmo Rock.
The ear-piercing ceremony scene and the bloody carnival ended in just ten minutes, and the long howling screamed straight to the evil moon, where the most filthy and deadly existence among the beastmen appeared, howling loudly, Use its primal instincts against the call of Athel Loren.
The legendary Beastmaster of the Beastmen, Shadow-Mogul appeared.
Many skeletons interweave on its rough hair, each of them murmurs incoherently, or screams mournfully. Its shape changes and reorganizes constantly, sometimes like A bull is sometimes like a goat, sometimes a dog or a wolf, and sometimes a horse.
No one can tell what this thing is. Beastmen who get too close to it will fall into madness and curse immediately, and become loyal servants on its path of destruction, and the very few beastmen who can still maintain their sanity You will get a quick promotion, from a low-horned beast to a horned beast, from a horned beast to a big-horned beast, and then from a big-horned beast to a shrieking shaman or beast master, and become the leader of a war gang or a war group.
"The forest...calls...Alair...eat...mogul...powerful!"
"Elves...weak...human...meat bank, eat...taste...beast...power!"
Alaier's ritual greatly angered Morgul, and this filthy existence with low IQ began to march towards Anmir.
Wherever the creature walks, everything is distorted, trees are twisted into weird, unnaturally diseased shapes, black liquid seeps from the cracks in the surface of stone, animals and livestock become like the clay of a mad sculptor. Strange and eventually turned into mutant beastmen, and when they saw Mogul with their own eyes, most mortals would turn into drooling lunatics or mutate into one of the beastmen. Whispers become wild and daring and malicious to any creature.
Mogul could feel that the shining matrix light in the Athel Loren forest made it feel extremely dazzling.
But in the end the thirst for the wood elf's soul, the desire to destroy the great forest, and the burning anger overwhelmed the fear.
"Human...Elf...Hoofless...Nameless!"
"Shadow Evil... Victory!"
The shadow evil war beast group is coming!
Ryan, who was sitting in the camp, heard the news, and the giant eagle scouts of the wood elves came to report. Sure enough, Mogul appeared at the foot of the Gray Mountains, and came towards Anmir at a very fast speed. point will arrive.
Ryan sat on the main seat, and in front of him, the entire Old Guard and eight Gray Knight recruits were on standby.
"How many enemies are there?" Ryan asked the wood elf giant eagle scout, speaking in Elvish language with a strong taste of Lothern's high-spirited court.
"About 30,000, Your Majesty the Knight King." The wood elf didn't like Ryan's high-quality elf language, but he didn't correct him because he spoke well: "It should be around 30,000 to 33,000."
"What's the composition of the troops?" Ryan then asked, and the Sun King thought that the wood elf giant eagle scouts were really convenient for investigation.
"The main units are horned beasts, big horned beasts, and various monsters. There are six cyclops, among which the number of chaotic eggs is the largest, probably hundreds of them." The wood elf scout said: "Besides, there are razor beasts, Chaos Mastiff and a small amount of Harpies and Manticores."
"Is there a tauren?" Ryan asked.
"Didn't see any tauren units."
"Very good." Ryan signaled the scouts to go down.
There is an army of beastmen in the early 30,000s, and the Britannia and wood elves have a total of more than 82,000 people. Even if Ryan assigns 12,000 people to protect the ceremony scene of Queen Allaire, here There are still 70,000 people who are fighting against the Beastmen's shadow army.
God is sorry, this is the first time that Ryan has a clear superior force in a major battle against evil.
Moreover, the Wood Elves and the Knight Kingdom had all the best troops in this battle, and the quality of the army was extremely high. In contrast, it was good news that Morgul's shadow army did not have the most threatening Minotaur troops on the front line, but this was not the case. Contrary to Ryan's expectations, because the intelligence from the wood elves showed that the entire Mogul rarely commanded and used Minotaur troops.
"Very well, very well, get Alaros and his army ready." One order after another was issued.
On January 3, 2522 in the Imperial Calendar, the duel between the Morgul and the Britannian Allied Forces, which was destined to be recorded in history, gradually kicked off as the sun rose.
This war is called the "War of Twilight" by the history of the wood elves.