Warhammer Throne

Chapter 439, Moved to Jisuo Leox

Above the sky, fifty Pegasus knights of the Swift Spear Society were penetrating through the clouds and falling at an extremely fast speed.

Kemler was attacked, and in a hurry, he lost control of the undead army, and the entire army instantly turned into a group of irrational

The necromancer lost control of the entire legion for a very short time, only about thirty seconds. When Kemler regained control of the legion from the protection of the ghost knight, the necromancer immediately and keenly realized that the war situation had taken place. Variety.

The Pegasus knights of the Swift Spears swooped down from the sky like a whirlwind, quickly sweeping across the undead legion on the city wall, and the impact of the Pegasus knights rushed the out-of-control barren grave guards and skeleton warriors down the city wall.

Ryan, who missed a hit, immediately drove his Griffon Impris to make a sharp turn in the air. The golden Griffin wings spread wide and drew a roundabout in the air. Immediately afterwards, Griffon Impris Ji swooped down, it stretched out its front paws amidst the shriek, grabbed the skull of a tomb ghost, pecked it three times with its sharp beak, and tore off several pieces of carrion from the neck of the other tomb ghost .

Thor's hammer fell, and several key structures of the battering ram that was attacking the city gate were destroyed.

The Pegasus Knights followed Ryan's footsteps. They raised their lances and rushed down the city wall, breaking down the barren grave guards who were in charge of protecting the connection between the ladder and the city wall.

Duke Fulkard and Karard reacted, and they loudly ordered the soldiers to launch a counterattack. The undead army on the city wall was beaten back in chaos, unable to support them.

"The situation has changed!" When Kemler regained control of the Tomb Legion in his own hands, the Undead Wizard found that the situation on the battlefield had changed, and the human defenders regained the advantage.

More importantly, Kemler himself was exposed. The figure of the great necromancer has been exposed in the army formation, which is too dangerous for him. Kemler himself is really not very good at melee combat. Legendary knights such as the Duke of Furkad can barely draw a tie, but the Holy Grail knight riding on the griffin is obviously a holy knight!

Then he can't handle it.

Are you dispatching Gul?

Kemmler reached out to the sword hanging from his waist.

This sword is called the Chaos Gravedigger Sword, a gift from the four gods of Chaos. The sword is engraved with the Chaos octagonal emblem. The souls of enemies killed by this sword will be enslaved by him forever, and they will never be reborn.

Of course, if Gul is summoned, the fight can continue, but no one knows when Francois and his reinforcements will arrive. If the fight continues, not only will they fall into a dangerous situation of being attacked, but it will also expose Gul's status prematurely. A hole card.

After thinking for a while, Kemmler decided to give up. He shouted to Matthew Bud behind him: "Mashu Bud, prepare to retreat, you bring your men to the rear, if all the knights here come out to chase, My Ishizuka spirit-bound army and spirit-bound knights will assist you!"

"Matthew Bud?" Kemmler turned around without waiting for the answer he wanted.

Matthew Bard and his army have all disappeared!

Damn it! This bastard can run faster than me! Kemmler's face was grim, and he immediately thought of Matthew Bud's plan.

He also wanted to sell Matthew Bard! In the end, this guy actually escaped before him!

withdraw! withdraw! Kemmler immediately ordered the army to retreat. He mounted his armored Nightmare steed and led his Tomb Legion to retreat northward.

At last the siege of Monteverde is lifted,

The undead remnants who lost Kemler's order turned into a mob and were easily defeated by the morale-shocked defenders. As Kemler moved away, the remaining undead army disintegrated into a mess.

When Ryan landed on the high wall of Monteverde Castle on a griffin, the Duke of Furkad immediately greeted him, and he even asked Ryan anxiously: "Why didn't you pursue it? Why didn't you pursue it?" Those undead? We managed to hold on to the castle, so we should attack immediately to annihilate these undead in one fell swoop!"

"If conditions permit, I certainly hope to pursue the undead, my lord the duke." Ryan shook his head again and again: "Unfortunately, the only ones who came to support me and the Swift Spear Club, it will take at least a day and a half for the knight army to arrive."

"Are you coming here around the clock?" Duke Furkad was stunned for a moment, and the Duke himself noticed that the reinforcements were only Ryan and fifty Pegasus knights from the Swift Spear Society.

"Well." Ryan nodded calmly, he shrugged: "Fortunately, it's not late."

"On behalf of the Principality of Montfort, I will always thank you and François for your dedication!" Fleckard sighed, the Duke himself hesitated for a moment, and thanked Ryan and others as a Duke: "It's been a long journey, thank you , you saved 80,000 people."

"We will save more people in the future!" The leader of the Swift Spear Society, "Ghoul Killer" Fastrick, jumped off the horse, thanks to Ryan's accurate discovery of Kemler's figure and launching Surprise attack, the fifty Pegasus knights did not suffer any damage, he said seriously: "The attack of the undead army is not over, we need to decide the outcome with them after all."

"Yes." Duke Furkad nodded emphatically, he was full of anger: "Yes, we will make the undead pay for it!"

"Let's wait here first, and wait for the arrival of Duke Francois's army!" Callard walked up to greet Ryan. The expeditionary knight had been fighting hard for several days, and his expression was already very tired: "Everyone in the entire castle Our army is exhausted, many are wounded, and everyone needs to rest."

Ryan and the others also nodded. Ryan and fifty Pegasus knights rode their mounts and flew here for a day. They could still hold on, but their mounts couldn't hold on either.

The Duke of Montfort, Furcard, turned around and looked at his castle. Montfort Castle was guarded. If the home is destroyed, it can be rebuilt, and if the livestock are destroyed, it can be raised again. With such a strong city, the undead will no longer be able to shake his glory .

But when he turned his eyes to his soldiers, a needle-like pain pierced the Duke's heart.

He previously ordered that all refugee men between the ages of 15 and 45 must go to the battlefield. Relying on his forced apportionment, the defenders exceeded 10,000 people.

Soldiers are now clearing the scene in vain under the command of the knights. Many infantrymen are limping and stumbling. They have been wounded in battle. The war with the undead is more than normal. This is not a human civil war or ordinary extermination. The Goblin security battle is a bitter battle against the undead. Many infantrymen can't understand why their compatriots turn into horrible zombies and skeletons in the next second, but they still raise their knives and guns towards their former siblings.

Over the endless years, the Montfort people have learned to be strong.

But the strength of mortals can't do anything. If it wasn't for Ryan and their forced march to support, these soldiers would suffer terrible losses and eventually become one of the undead. How many wives will lose their husbands, how many children will lose their fathers, how many old people will lose their lives Lost his own son, lost the hope of the family?

Thinking of this, Fulkad called to Ryan who was about to turn around and leave. The latter seemed to feel that he was not liked by Fulkad, so he left under the guidance of the butler: "Your Excellency Ryan, please stay."

"What's the matter? My Duke?" Ryan turned around and asked curiously. The warhammer in his hand was still stained with black blood. It was the blood of the tomb evil spirits. Two tomb evil spirits died under his hammer.

"You're not bad." Forkad walked up to Ryan's ear, and the thoughts in his mind changed back and forth. The Duke himself looked at his territory and watched his people rejoice because of the survivors, and because of Ryan's arrival, he was everywhere. Waiting and watching, his heart was a little shaken, the Duke of Montfort patted him on the shoulder, and said in Ryan's ear: "You know, I have a very good relationship with Richard."

"So?" Ryan's heart moved.

"But who knows what will happen in the future?" Fulkad left without looking back after saying this: "Take a good rest, Your Excellency Ryan."

Ryan smiled meaningfully.

It was not in vain that he urged his father-in-law, Francois, to support the air force forcibly.

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In the northern hills of the Principality of Montfort, on the upper reaches of the Grace Murray River, ten kilometers away from Montfort Castle.

The great necromancer Kemler led the army to retreat to the plain near the town of Soden. Before he could contact Matthew Bard, he found that the Duke of Musilon was waiting here with two legions of undead knights and a team of blood knights. He, besides two vampire lords and three black grail knights followed behind him.

Kemmler was furious when he saw Matthew Bud. His old face was wrinkled and he said sarcastically, "You are running so fast, Duke Musilon? Did the godfather teach you how to escape in a fight? Are you proud of being faster than Wallace?"

Aibo Wallace, the ancestor of the blood dragon, the ancestor of all the blood knights, the blood red duke himself is the blood of Wallace (he didn't know it), and Matthew Bud himself also learned from Aibo Wallace combat skills.

In history, the guardian knight of the Kingdom of Britannia, the guardian of secrets, is already a demigod. The green knight once had a confrontation with the ancestor of the blood dragon, Aibo Wallace, and the outcome was a draw.

Abbott Wallace never backed down from a fight, and Kemmler was mocking Matthew Budd.

"I am leading the army here to meet you." Matthew Bud's face was always calm, and he looked at Kemler calmly: "If you choose to retreat, then this is where our pre-war headquarters is. If you choose to fight with Bu Litanians fight to the death, and I won't stop you."

"You are my assistant, you should obey my orders!" Kemmler put the Noisy Skull Staff on Matthew Bud's head, and he threatened viciously: "Just a coward like you If you run away, maybe I can use my magic to blast you to pieces, and turn you into a dry walking corpse?"

"I'm just your ally, Lord Kemler, I'm not your servant, is it true that in your life, apart from enemies, there are only servants left?" Matthew Bard was unaware of Kemler's threat , On the contrary, he smiled sarcastically: "We are allies, I am not your servant, never will be, you can never order me."

Matthew Bud pulled out the black blade at his waist. This cursed knight sword was wrapped with a golden snake sculpture. He opened Kemmler's staff and raised the blade: "Come on! , Your Excellency Kemmler, you can pull out the sword from your waist, fight with me, and lose your last ally in this land, or we can pretend nothing happened and discuss what to do next .”

Chaos gravedigger sword! Kemmler grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

No, at least not now.

"Go north, to Artois and Gisoleaux! Tell me where the graves of Duke Chilfroy of Artois and his knight family are." Kemmler gave up arguing with Matthew Bard, He thought that Matthew Bard was still useful now: "We will wait there for the main force of Brittania and defeat them in one fell swoop!"

When Matthew Bard is useless, it is time to summon Gul to kill the Duke Musillon.

The time for a decisive battle is not yet ripe.

But it's okay, let the country feel hurt first.

Matthew Bud was a little curious. He had seen the combat effectiveness of Kemmler's ancient tomb army before.

Why is he confident that he can eat the main force of Brittania?

More importantly, Matthew Bud always felt that there was something wrong with Kemler's style, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Kemmler... a little too fond of killing and destruction. As an undead, it is necessary to properly kill others and create corpse pits, but the goal of the undead is to rule rather than destroy.

Was it his hatred of the country?

For the next two weeks, Heinrich Kemmler and his Tomb Legion began to roam the mountains of the Gray Mountains and the giant woodlands of the Arden Forest, attacking every settlement along the way. Dozens of villages were completely destroyed under the attack of the undead army, and the undead army was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

The army of the Knight Kingdom was exhausted, blocking back and forth, but the shrewd necromancer never appeared on the plains and hills. He and his army only moved in the mountains and forests. The undead were tireless and did not need to rest. Not following in the footsteps of the Tomb Legion.

The Principality of Giesoleochs was devastated by Kemmler's devastating attack. One town after another was reduced to scorched earth, and one village after another was turned into a huge corpse pit. At the pass, frantically appealing to the whole kingdom for help.

In late autumn, in the south of the Principality of Gisole Oaks, there is a clearing in the forest.

The army of chivalry from the south is stationed here.

"We have received news from the Regent of Lawn that the army of chivalry in the north is still being assembled and reorganized." Francois, Duke of Winford, Duke of Forcade, Ryan and others stood together and looked at the map.

Three black lines covered the entire Principality of Gisole Oaks. At present, only some strongholds in the north and east of the Principality have not been captured. The south has been completely occupied by the undead army, and more than 60% of the lords have fallen.

"The Duke of Lawn just gathered the knights from the duchies of Connet and Le-Angouren, and the duchy of Lyonnaise refused to send troops." Duke Fulkade frowned, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Aldrey De is really out of his mind!"

"Under the invasion of Egil last year, the strength of the principality in the north has been hit hard. The Principality of Lyonnasai still has many no-man's lands in the north, with constant civil strife, serf rebellion, cult activities, complicated title succession and noble civil strife , It is understandable that they are unable to send troops." Ryan said in a low voice: "The Duke of Alderlad is currently unable to control the Principality, let alone send troops to support us."

"We can't move forward rashly. No one knows what is waiting for us ahead." Karard looked at the map, and he continued: "This is how Bastogne's reinforcements were wiped out."

Everyone nodded.

Despite repeatedly emphasizing the need to act together, Count Jean-Rabiot from Bastogne still led an army of 2,000 people to the aid of Giesoleochs. A member of the Death Knights.

This defeat caused the nobles of Brittania to blame each other. The southerners accused the northerners of being slow and slow to come to support. The ancient tomb army fought decisively, which led to the annihilation of Count Rabio and his reinforcements.

In the end, Ryan and Lawn stood up together, using the will of the fairy in the lake to forcefully suppress the debate.

But going on like this is not an option, the prestige will always run out.

Everyone stood together and discussed for a long time. The dilemma they are facing now is that if they march slowly, the knight army will not be able to catch up with the footsteps of the undead army.

After thinking for a while, Ryan suddenly set his sights on the Blackstone stronghold.

"I have a plan..." whispered the Lord of Glamorgan

"What plan?" Francois asked casually.

"That is……"

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