Warhammer Throne

Chapter 6, Reinforcements

"咻咻咻~" The guards shot a few more war dogs to death, and the distance between the beast and them had already narrowed. Fake made a decisive decision and asked the other guards to throw away their hand crossbows, pull out their swords and shields, and shouted at the same time. : "Boss, run, we are here to stand!"

"Boss, horse!" The guard Mather pierced a war dog's stomach with a long sword, and chopped it in half. The intestines and blood of the chaos war dog spilled all over the ground, and Oliver held back The desire to vomit quickly ran towards his horse.

More and more war dogs appeared. Besides, a beast with fangs, spikes, and rough hair all over its body, and in the shape of a giant pig also appeared in everyone's sight. Its speed was not as fast as that of war dogs. Fast, but it knocked away all the war dogs blocking its way, and slammed into a guard's shield. Although the shield did not break, the guard's arm couldn't support the huge weight, and was in pain. He fell to the ground with a whimper, and then the beast pounced on him.

The result of falling to the ground in the chaos was terrible. Several war dogs rushed forward immediately, and the pieces of meat were swallowed by the beasts with satisfaction. Seeing this, the remaining two guards, Fake and Mather, While the beasts were focusing their attention on the dead guard, they hurriedly backed away. Falke looked back and noticed that Oliver was already on the horse. He gritted his teeth and said to Mather, "Quick, let's evacuate too. Don't want anything." Already!"

"it is good!"

The two guards took advantage of the opportunity of the wild beasts busy robbing the raw meat, and hurriedly mounted the horses. At the same time, they silently said sorry, turned the horse's head, and wanted to escape.

"Roar woo woo woo!!!" There was a long howling sound from the depths of the forest, startling a group of birds.

"咴咴!!!" The horse was frightened, and the three people sitting on the horse fell off the horse together.

"It's not good, there is a Beastmaster? We are dead!!!" Falling from his horse, Fake gnawed a mouthful of mud, but he had no time to worry so much, he helped Oliver who fell unconscious, and hopelessly Said.

"That... that's the Razor Beast, a product of porcupine mutation. I've seen it in the Empire. We can't escape." Oliver had a big bag on his head. When he looked back, the horse had no idea where it was going. went.

Despair, deep despair, two-legged humans cannot outrun four-legged beasts.

Sure enough, after hearing the long howl, the war dogs and razor beasts who were busy eating raw meat raised their heads, they stopped eating frantically, and rushed towards the remaining three people.

"Beep beep beep~" Just when the businessman and his party were about to go all out, a horn sounded, the sound was thick and full of coercion, the beasts stopped halfway through the rush, and looked around with some doubts.

"Boss, it's the mercenary group, it's the horn of the mercenary group, we're saved, we're saved." Falk exclaimed excitedly, and he quickly pulled Oliver back, but the merchant's expression was not so good, he spat He took a sip and complained: "God knows how much wealth those greedy mercenaries will extract from me, a poor businessman?"

After complaining, Oliver finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, it's luck of Goddess of Fortune that I can save my life."

More figures emerged from the shadows of the forest. These figures looked a bit like people. They held spears or simple battle axes, and had inconspicuous sharp horns on their heads. Other than that, they were no different from normal humans. There are too many differences. Muscles on the body come out of the forest one by one, in groups of three or four. After hearing the sound of the horn, these figures seem to hesitate. Instead of actively attacking, they line up in different lengths and heights. A few rows seemed to be on guard against something.

"That's a bad horned beast, an ordinary soldier of the Beastman tribe, who is also responsible for making and repairing weapons." Oliver swallowed: "It seems that this is a complete Beastmen war gang, I don't know the identity of this mercenary group. How strong is it, otherwise we will still die here."

the other side,

A group of people wearing mercenary costumes and messy equipment also came out from the other side of the forest. They held up a banner with a large bloody ax painted on it. There were about fifty or sixty people. Xu Ren, with a very strong figure, has long golden hair and fierce eyes, holds a huge battle ax in both hands, and wears scale armor made of iron scales on his body. He is also the best equipped among this group of mercenaries Most of the mercenaries wore simply sewn leather armor or breastplate, and some even wore tight linen clothes with some beast fur sewn on them.

"This is an elite berserker." After Oliver whispered something in his ear, a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you very much, sir, I feel that you and your mercenary group saved me."

"My name is Boris, and I'm the head of the Bloodaxe Mercenary Group. Don't talk nonsense, if your people can still fight, then join us! Otherwise, we will all die here today!" Haha, his face is very serious, the beast man is the enemy of human beings, and he is very clear about the strength of his mercenary group.

"Uh, yes, yes, Falk, Mather, you follow Captain Boris and fight together!" Oliver said so much, but secretly made a gesture in his hand, which meant that it was almost done, don't work hard, two The guards looked at each other, nodded quickly, and joined the queue of the mercenary group.

The mercenaries have a lot of weapons, swords and shields, spears and guns, daggers and scimitars, axes, hammers, bows and arrows, and even slingshots. They line up in two rows, with close combat at the front , behind the long-range, the inferior horned beasts on the opposite side seemed to be waiting for something, restraining the war dogs and razor beasts to stand still.

A slender figure walked out surrounded by mercenaries. Oliver looked back and froze there.

This is a woman who does not appear to be in her thirties. She is very tall and wears a slightly large snow-white fox fur coat. Her beautiful black hair hangs down from her shoulders and her younger generation. Light and shadow are constantly flashing on her hair. , seems to be alive, inside is a black leather jacket, which wraps her proud figure, the material is unknown, tight leather pants tightly wrap her slender legs, and she wears heavy leather boots on her feet.

This woman has a very moving temperament, every move is full of "mature" charm, silver pupils, beautiful red phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, dark red lips, and a beautiful flower under the red lips. All the beauty spots brought her endless charm.

But what Oliver valued was not this. What he valued was that the woman was holding a long purple staff with a red gemstone inlaid on the tip of the staff, which was gathering energy.

High mana, high elemental affinity, this woman is a spellcaster! Oliver was sure, there was a spell caster, so why not win?

"Mr. Boris, launch an attack as soon as possible. I feel the energy of chaos. It's the Demon Rock! There is the Demon Rock nearby, and the fallen hunter is activating the Demon Rock to call for more Beastmen!" The female caster didn't look directly The imperial businessman glanced at her, her expression was very cold, and the tone of her mouth was an order, while the head of the mercenary group said respectfully: "Yes, Ms. Trovik."

"Be careful behind you! Beastmen like outflanking and ambush the most." After speaking, the female spell caster began to chant spells, ready to cast spells, and the sky-blue mana gathered around her body. The mercenary leader didn't hesitate anymore when he saw this, he waved Order: "Attack!"

"Yes!" The mercenaries in the back row shot their bows and arrows, and the mercenaries in front had already started to get angry with those villains. The villains lined up in a row, and many of them were shot. Falling headlong, the formed front immediately became chaotic, and the mercenaries took advantage of the situation to rush into the herd's formation, and started a tragic hand-to-hand combat, with screams and howls endlessly.

"Ice body protection!" After the hand-to-hand combat began, the female spellcaster's spells also arrived, and white lumps like frost appeared on the bodies of the mercenaries who rushed to the front, and the spears of the low-horned beasts pierced the ground. These frost crystals were just bounced off, and the mercenaries smiled triumphantly. After one mercenary blocked the spear with a shield, he raised his long sword and stabbed it into the head of the low-cornered beast, and then kicked it. Kicking him away, a mercenary next to him seized the opportunity to stab the spear in his ribs, but the spear point was bounced off by the frost crystals, and the mercenary even used his shield to knock away a razor that was rushing towards him. After the beast, he proudly raised his long sword at the bad-horned beast.

Come here!

In many cases, the most frightening thing is not other things, but fear itself. Magic is an unknown force, and it is a powerful force. Seeing that it can't cause harm to this human being, the villain wailed and turned around. just run.

The same situation happened in many places on the front line. Under the attack of the mercenaries, the bad-horned beasts were in a mess and fled in all directions. The mercenaries' morale was high and they chased and killed the fleeing enemies, but the mercenary leader shouted: "Don't be afraid!" Chase it, don't chase it too far."

The commander's order was still useful, and the mercenaries gave up chasing, but when they were about to retreat, there were heavier footsteps and louder roars from the depths of the forest: "Roar, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" !"

A huge half-human creature rushed out of the forest and appeared in front of everyone. It was more than twice the height of an ordinary person, holding a big axe, and had long horns like goats on its head. Below is a beast's face and strong body, with huge hooves, and hot air is constantly spewing out from its nostrils. It glanced at the scumbags who were running for their lives in disdain, and grabbed one of the sleazy beasts that were running for their lives. The horned beast pulled with both hands, and the inferior horned beast was torn in half by it.

The corpse was thrown on the ground, and the Chaos Warhounds and Razor Beasts swarmed up, devouring the flesh and blood of the Ugly Beast in an instant.

"It's the Beastmaster! It's the Beastmaster!!! Back, back quickly, and regroup!" The mercenary leader kept shouting with his eyes wide open. He raised his big axe and was ready for battle.

The mercenaries retreated quickly, and half-human creatures with large axes appeared one after another from the forest. Although they were not as tall and strong as the Beastmaster, they were all more than three meters tall. Trembling slightly, it seems that they are also afraid of this group of sources of disaster.

"It's horned beasts. They are all powerful warriors, and they are the main battle force of the Beastman tribe!" Oliver retreated while meditating. The imperial merchants had been retreating towards the female spellcaster, and there were many people there.

At this time, only the caster can bring Oliver a sense of security.

The smug mercenary before retreated the slowest because the pursuit was far away. He felt the wind in his ears while running, and when he looked back, he felt chills all over his body. The Beastmaster had already come to him!

A big ax swept across, and he had to raise the shield a bit, but the shield was broken in two, and the mercenary flew several meters screaming, before falling to the ground.

"My hand is broken, my hand is broken! Help me, who will save me!" The mercenary's left hand was severely deformed, and he fell on his back to the ground, constantly backing away. The leader of the beastmen approached with a grin .

Just as it was about to take off the mercenary's head, the Beastman leader instinctively sensed the danger, and subconsciously raised the ax to the next level.

"Frost Arrow!"

The Beast leader is frozen.

It's a pity that it only froze for two seconds, and the leader of the beast man let out an angry roar, and the frost on his body shattered instantly. It held down the struggling mercenary, swept it with the big ax, and held up a bloody human head like this air.

It looked at the female spellcaster surrounded by mercenaries with an uncertain expression, pointed at her, and called to the herd: "Woman...warlock...destroy!"

"You freeze me...I want your life!" The mercenary's heart was pulled out from his chest by the Beastman leader, and the heart was still beating weakly. With a face, it chewed with satisfaction, and the scene looked chilling.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho!!!" After speaking, the howl of the leader of the Beastmen resounded through the entire forest, shaking off countless snow, and the fleeing villains heard the call of the leader, turned around and joined the battle again, The mercenaries retreated steadily.

At this time, thirty or forty horned beasts had appeared in front of the mercenary group, and the mercenary leader Boris' face was livid: "Ms. Trovik, please move, I will resist these beastmen."

"I can't escape far, there are beastmen everywhere in the forest!" The beautiful sorceress clenched her staff tightly, and when the sorceress raised her hand, it was a mind blast, and a black halo of mana spread across the battlefield. Both the Beast and the Horned Beast felt a pain in the head, and their thinking seemed to be pricked by a needle. The Beastman's offensive eased a little, but several mercenaries had already died tragically under the Beastman's axe. Boris angrily shouted and joined in. At the end of the battle, the mercenary leader held a big axe, and just entered the battlefield, he harvested the lives of several bad horned beasts.

The performance of the mercenary leader naturally attracted the attention of the beastman leader: "You... fight me!"

Boris clenched the refined iron battle ax in his hand, and walked ahead step by step. The fluttering snow blew on his long golden hair and thick beard. As the head of the mercenary group, he faced the challenge of the leader of the beastmen , he must fight, because only in this way can he have a chance.

Beastmen are very powerful, but this kind of creature of the jungle has a weakness, that is, the winner is king. As long as the leader is killed, the morale of the Beastman army will collapse instantly.

"Huh~huh~huh~ah! Kill...the man, then kill...the woman!" The Beastman leader cut the razor beast standing in front of him into two pieces, and then signaled the horned beasts who were in the way to get out of here. Seeing this, the Beastman War Gang gave way.

"Boom~boom~boom~" The beastman leader rushed up, and the mercenary leader also stepped forward, his heavy leather boots stepping on the snow, making a muffled sound.

The distance is getting closer.

The rough ax in the hands of the Beastman was covered in blood, while the stainless steel battle ax in Boris' hands was shining with a silvery white luster.

Closer, closer!

"Ahhhhhhh!" Boris swung his tomahawk with all his strength.

"Boom!" The ax blade clashed, and the sound of gold and iron resounded across the battlefield.

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