Chapter 1367, The Dwarves Advance Westward
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The fate of the Old World remains in the balance, but the fate of the Dwarves has changed.
Since the last moment, all the dwarven fortresses in the Roof of the World Mountains have been attacked to varying degrees. The Skavens are well aware of the weaknesses of the dwarves. Butcher's Castle, Eight Peaks Mountain, Haimen Pass, and Rapids Pass are the key cities under siege. .
In the far north, the dwarves still hold on to Karak-Kadrin, and the stone halls of this stronghold are surrounded by the marks of fierce battles-cannonballs and bullets are deeply embedded in the ruins of the walls, and the floors are covered with blood. Congealed blood and broken bones.
Nestled in and rising from a hollow valley is the Dwarfhold of Karak-Kadrin, also known as Butcher's Keep.
In the prosperous days of the past, caravans from the empire gathered here, which became a major business challenge for the trade between the empire and the dwarves. Times have changed, however, and now there are only uninvited invaders, wandering monsters and beasts. To the Skaven, it is fearfully called: Death's Peak, because more than one Skaven army has tasted the bitter fruit of failure here.
Butcher King Agrim-Iron Fist has made final preparations. During the days of the siege, Agrim-Iron Fist personally led the dwarven butcher army to break out of the underground passages of the city again and again, destroying Skaven Ratmen's siege engine.
But the Skaven were almost inexhaustible in number, and Agrim-Ironfist, the Butcher King, continually encouraged his people to believe that reinforcements were on the way, and at the same time, thanks to the god of the dwarven mother Valaya, According to the decree, Butcher Castle had prepared a huge amount of reserves early on, enabling the entire city to persevere.
Even so, after a long siege, Butcher Fort waited until the coalition forces from Bafengshan, Haimenguan, Iron Peak Fort, Badland Sanwei and other armies succeeded in breaking through. The Bafengshan army led by Bellega himself Appeared from behind and attacked the Skaven from behind and released a signal flare. Seeing this, the Butcher King immediately attacked and defeated the Skaven with two pieces of bread and cheese.
In desperation, the Skaven dispatched the Disaster Wheel troops at the bottom of the box. These powerful war machines proved to be a sharp weapon against the dwarves-its strong mobility and armor-piercing performance can cause a devastating blow to the dwarves at the same time. Not afraid of falling into the dwarven shield wall, but also able to effectively evade dwarven artillery.
The Wheel of Disaster has fulfilled its mission very well in many previous battles, forcing the Butcher King Agrim-Iron Fist to retreat, and the dwarves really have no good way to deal with the sharp weapon of the Skryre family.
But this time, with Leman Russ here, the Wolf King can do nothing else. He will hit this kind of fast-moving thing one at a time. The Skaven sent out three pit abominations for this, but they can't stop Leman Russ Destroy the powerhouse of the war machine,
As if intending to wash away the previous shame, Leman Russ tore off two Pit Abominations in a rage, and the remaining one was blown up by Belgar's men. Forced to do nothing, the Skryre family ordered to retreat.
The siege of Butcher's Castle was broken. Despite the heavy losses of the dwarves, Baiernov-Dragonhammer outside Haimenguan was killed in this battle, and his son Bajanov succeeded him as the king of Haimenguan.
"Unexpectedly, we have always been the ones who helped you. This time, you, Belgar, came to save us." The Butcher King Agrim-Iron Fist held a grand banquet to celebrate the victory of the butcher's castle defense. Kadrin finally I kept it.
"Oh, Feng Shui takes turns pretending~" Bellega held his stomach triumphantly, the King of Eight Peaks Mountain felt great now, he pretended to be noble: "The dwarves are all one family, regardless of each other, Agri Mu, you helped me before, now it's my turn to help you~"
"Hey, in the name of Granny, when I helped you, I never expected you to help me one day. After all, no one thought you could take back Mount Eight Peaks..." Agrim-Iron Fist really wanted to give Baylor Adding this stinky fart, an iron fist hit his triumphant face, he opened his mouth for a long time, and finally said: "Anyway, thank you...thank you."
"Then our previous enmity will be wiped out! Including your aid to me?" Bellegar clapped his hands: "I already knew that you were besieged for a year and lacked fresh food. I brought five hundred goats this time. , two thousand barrels of beer, enough for everyone to enjoy.”
"I'll talk about the enjoyment later." Agrim Iron Fist put the stick with roasted leg of lamb into the fireplace: "We must join forces to support Rapid Pass and Eternal Peak."
"Eternal Peak shouldn't be a problem, right? Didn't Thorgrim claim to be able to solve the problem by himself? Let's support Torrent Pass first." Bellegar said casually, and the oil from the grilled lamb chops dripped on his white beard: "Oh yes Now, let me introduce you to this warrior, he is..."
"He is Ryan's brother, Leman Russ." Agrim Iron Fist waved his hand: "We met before."
"Yes, we met." Leman Russ met the Butcher King during the Motkin invasion: "You are a man."
"And you are a dog, a loyal dog." Agrim smiled: "Didn't you say you want to go on an expedition to the Far East?"
Ruth immediately wanted to get angry subconsciously, what kind of dog? I am the wolf of Fenris!
But thinking about it, it seems that for a dwarf, a dog is a compliment. Ruth endured it, and he growled a few times. Seeing this, Bellega quickly stuffed a leg of lamb into his mouth: "He met a little bit in the Far East. Little trouble."
"What little trouble?" The Butcher King was quite interested in this. He knew that Russ' strength could make him call it trouble, and it must not be something simple.
"Grimgor-Ironhide." Mentioning this name, the atmosphere of the dwarves in the hall of Butcher Castle suddenly became a little bit colder.
"Grimgor-Ironhide is indeed a huge threat, but we don't need to think about it now. It is like the sand in the ocean at the end of the horizon, and we don't know how far away." Sorek, the dwarf rune master - Tiemei said, he was obviously very stubborn: "The Eternal Peak must be rescued, the dwarves absolutely cannot bear the sad news of the fall of the Eternal Peak! This will make the dwarves go to perdition!"
"But the technology of Torrent Pass is also necessary." Bellegar still had some complaints about Thorgreen, and the King of Eight Peaks wiped his mouth: "Eternal Peak is so strong, it is not so easy to fall."
"The same goes for Torrent Pass, and it is said that Torrent Pass is supported by an army of undead." Butcher King insisted.
Several kings voted and finally decided to go to support Eternal Peak. Seeing this, Bellegar had no choice but to agree.
"Where's your son?" Butcher King Agrim noticed that Belgar didn't bring his son with him.
"Thor Green is serving with Brother Lane." Bellegar said casually.
You are really relieved to put your only child and heir into the service of human beings! Agrim-Iron Fist thought this was a fateful friendship, he thought for a while, and motioned his son to come forward: "Galarim! Come and meet your Uncle Belgar and Grandpa Sorek! "
A dwarf kid with orange mohawks, pierced with N gold rings, wearing only a vibrating gold rune belt and big underpants came up and saluted Belegar and Sorek.
Is there something wrong with Agrim's brain? Bellegar couldn't help frowning when he saw Agrim's only heir. It only took one glance to know that Galarim Iron Fist had not only taken the butcher's oath, but had also completed the shaving and butcher training , and wearing a lot of rings on his body, Bellegar couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of this, he glanced at Galarim-Iron Fist's belt, it's over, father and son both swore the butcher's oath, so one operation If not, the King Butcher's family will become extinct.
"From today onwards, you will serve under the command of King Belegar. Before you learn how to be a glorious butcher, you must first learn how to be a king." Agrim Iron Fist said in a deep voice to his only son: "Don't you particularly like the story of King Belegar recovering Eight Peaks Mountain, and hammering the headhunter Quick and Eight Peaks Mountain warrior Skarni together with the Britannian knights? Erase all the most important chapters in the book of hatred feat?"
"But..." Galarim Ironfist was still obsessed with seeking an honorable death, but he was indeed yearning for Bellegar's feat.
"No need, from today onwards, you will be under the command of King Belegar. Before you learn how to become a qualified king, I will not allow you to be a butcher anymore, do you understand?" Agrim - Iron Fist roared road.
"Understood..." The scales in the mind of the butcher king's only son shook back and forth, and finally he reluctantly compromised.
"Okay! Reorganize the army, we are ready to set off immediately, and go south to support Eternal Peak!"
"For Granny, for Grimnir, for Valaya!"
"Dwarf, go forward!"
Ten days later, the Roof of the World, Silver Road, Eternal Peak, Immeasurable Mountain, Karaz-a-Kalak.
The gate of the dwarf capital is slowly opening. The High King Thorgreen personally led the dwarves to fight. The High King rarely exercised his privilege as the High King. Suggestions, strongly advocate playing.
The strange light of the warp stone extends from the ground to the sky, and a doomsday scene can be seen from the lookout hole carved out of the fortress on the mountain.
The black and green arcs fired by the advancing war machines across the battlefield, and the explosion shook the entire silver pass. Flashes of flame spurt forward to illuminate the hazy battlefield, and the battle lines approached until they met. With a hoarse battle cry that suddenly sounded echoing among the peaks, the soldiers in the first row killed each other, and the canyon was immediately surrounded by the sound of metal collisions.
When the gates were opened, the first thing the dwarves saw was a swarm of rats that filled the entire Silver Pass, many of them regretting how fast they had been.
In an instant, they were certain that their ruthless king would lead them to destruction. These dwarves are not butchers who seek death on the battlefield to atone for their sins, but warriors and craftsmen who guard their homes.
10,000 people, this is the last army of Eternal Peak that can fight.
They know how unbeatable their walls are, how strong their defenses are. Now they were going to throw those defenses aside and fight the seething rats in the open. In front of them, there are endless ratman warriors and their war beasts stretching to the end of their field of vision.
But they are dwarves after all—dwarves who are calm in action and in war. They were not swayed by this seemingly impossible act, they only lifted their shields higher and their axes gripped tighter.
Just because they are dwarves, even if they are destined to die here, the dwarves will fight to the last person.
This time, there is really no way out. This time, there is really Eternal Peak behind.
The High King Thorgrim watched this scene proudly and tragically. From the time he opened the gate of Eternal Peak, Thorgrim kept chanting the contents of the "Book of Great Hate" aloud. The hatred in the curtain keeps raising the morale of the dwarves, and the eyes of all the dwarves are red, hatred, hatred, maintaining the power of the dwarves' family inheritance!
The treasury of Eternal Peak has been fully opened, and every piece of rune weaponry has been released. The battle axes and hammers cast by the ancient rune blacksmith masters have been respectfully taken out of the Hall of Glory. It has been lost, and no one can master the hammer technique that restrains such powerful magic power. These weapons require no cleaning, polishing, or sharpening, as the runes on them keep them always clean and sharp.
Entire regiments of clan warriors and bearded warriors were armed with weapons once wielded by heroes of old. Not since the War of Vengeance, the Golden Age of Dwarves, have so many dwarves marched into battle with such mighty rune axes and hammers.
Will this be the last battle of the dwarves? Thorgrim-The Grudger was once very sure that his surprise attack worked, and now the elite dwarves rushing out of the Eternal Peak are harvesting frantically on the battlefield, and the ratmen are dying like weeds, but all this is not enough, at least want to Thorgreen knew he and his army would have a long battle to defeat the Ratmen once and for all.
The two sides had just fought for several hours when the signal flares rose from the north. With the sound of the horn, the dwarf troops from the north joined the battlefield led by the king of Eight Peaks, Belegar. And Agrim the Butcher King!
The dwarves of Eternal Peak suddenly burst into cheers. They thanked Grannie and Valaya, and finally there was a smile on Thorgreen's face. The High King immediately ordered the entire army to attack, with only one target, that is The head of the Skaven chief!
Responsible for the strategy of Eternal Peak, the head of the Skaven World Roof Mountain Range is Gnodor, the suzerain of the Moss clan. At this time, under the blessing of the horned rat, Gnodor is already a demigod powerhouse , but it feels a little bad at this time. The Eternal Peak dwarves will suddenly open the door and attack the whole army, and equip all the rune weapons in the treasury to try to fight to the death. The thirty or so slave rat and clan rat legions at the front were instantly defeated.
At this time, a large group of dwarf troops suddenly appeared behind us. Aren't we being flanked by front and back?
Gnodor is caught in a dilemma. At this time, it cannot retreat. If it dares to retreat, the Horned Rat and the Council of Thirteen will tear it apart. The fate waiting for him will be extremely miserable, but if it fights to the death at this time, then it will indeed If you don't have the confidence to fight against the flanking attack of the two dwarf armies, it is really possible to explain here today.
what to do?
Gnodor didn't have time to think too much, and there was an explosion sound from the Moss clan's personal guards. One of them was wearing a giant wolf-head cloak, and his figure was like a giant. He was holding a frost giant blade and a golden spear. A powerful enemy came, and the Stormrats could not stop the mob.
Gnodor took out his dimensional stone halberd, and was about to deal with this powerful enemy first, when it suddenly heard the oracle of the Horned Rat God. The voice of the Horned Rat God was exhausted and weak: "My faithful son, The time has come for you to dedicate everything to the Horned Rat God!"
"?" Before Gnodor could answer, a super strong suction from the subspace instantly took away the power of the demigod in its body. This suction not only took away all the blessing power of the horned rat, He even smoked the entire Shushu, the suzerain of the Moss clan, into rats!
It turned out that after the ultimate battle between the snake and the rat, the horned rat was swallowed, but not completely. In desperation, the horned rat god gave up almost all of his power and sent his original god out.
After finally returning to the subspace, his own domain, the Horned Rat was so weak that he couldn't even condense the entity, dying, let alone interfering in the mortal world, he couldn't even suppress the disaster lord under him, this extremely despicable god of death At this time, I remembered that I once distributed part of the divine power to all the members of the Council of Thirteen, making them all demigods.
Well, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine!
You bastards! Give me back what's mine!
The Horned Rat didn't care about anything, he immediately activated the contract and withdrew all the power granted to the Council of Thirteen!
At the same time, every surviving member of the Council of Thirteen was promoted to demigod. Just like Gnodor, their power was emptied in an instant, and their souls and all their life energy were sucked away by the horned rat. It was gone, and only the dead rats were left in place.
Seeing Gnaudor who suddenly died and turned into a rat, Ruth was stunned.
I haven't even done my best yet, why did you fall down?
"What's the matter with this mouse?" Agrim, who was the incarnation of Flame Wind, also came over at this time. He saw Ruth staring blankly at the mouse on the ground, thinking that this brother Ryan is so strong. It didn't take long for Gnaudor to be solved: "Well done, as expected of you, well done!"
"No, I haven't done it yet, it's just like this." Ruth was still thinking about what happened.
"Oh, doesn't it show that your marksmanship is accurate?" In that unnatural dusk, the Butcher King shone like a lighthouse. Flames surrounded his shining breastplate, and his battle cry was like a firestorm. With each swing, Dago's ax will draw a burning trajectory.
Regardless of whether the ratmen were fighting or standing still, or scurrying and swarming, they would all die without distinction. In Agrim's blazing rage, the Rat Man had no choice but to die: "Why are you still standing there, kill the rats!"
"Oh...oh!" Ruth finally came back to his senses.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, the Skaven was defeated, and hundreds of thousands of people died. The blood of the Rats stained the entire Silver Road, and the siege of Eternal Peak was broken.
Several dwarf armies joined forces, and a total of about 20,000 people were obtained. High King Thorgreen immediately made a decision to personally lead the dwarf army to support the empire.
In this way, an army of about 16,000 dwarves marched westward under the leadership of the High King.
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