Warhammer Throne

Chapter 310, Nanzi Great Battle (Part 2)

On the narrow battlefield in the Nanzi Plain, a large group of knights and knight retinues were running around. They held up their lances and sharp swords, charged around, and tried hard to maintain the impact.

The Chaos Warriors in black heavy armor are undoubtedly the most elite fighters of the Scalins tribe. It is impossible for Egil to sacrifice them like those old, weak, sick and small tribes, so the Chaos Hell Cannon can only bombard them elsewhere.

After a fierce battle, the besieged knights continued to resist. The knights were indomitable. The battle flag of Silruf gave all the knights unparalleled strength.

A chaotic mammoth from the north fell down while howling. Hundreds of gun holes and sword marks on its thighs explained the reason for the fall. Under the stubborn resistance of the knights, even a mammoth like the chaotic mammoth Giants cannot fight for long.

"Chain lightning!" Annala, the prophet of the lake god, released a berserk chain of lightning with just the right spell. This chain of lightning hit the head of another chaotic mammoth. Even a war mammoth like a hill couldn't resist it. The court mage took the opportunity to release the spell, and a doomsday pendulum precisely hit the head of the chaotic mammoth, and the giant scythe condensed by mana hit the giant beast's forehead.

The fearsome colossus fell dead before the knight, never to raise its head again.

"Yeah!" The morale of the knights who were besieged in the barbarian army was boosted.

But then they couldn't smile anymore, the combined spell from Chaos Wizard Chakoy and his subordinates summoned a powerful flame storm, vowing to drag all the knights into the flames, and the knights immediately scattered to avoid , Everything that could not be avoided was burned into a pile of coke.

"Let's hunt for the head of the southern duke, it is the best gift for the blood god." At this time, Egil chose to go straight to the central army.

He wants to kill the opponent's commander in chief and win the final victory.

At this time, most of the knights had already rushed into the formation, and Dalhaide's central army was empty of defenses. Egil himself rode the Chaos Steel Bull, drums and horns blared, and his personal guard, the Scarlet Guard, chanted Swearing the oath of the God of Chaos, he charged towards Dalhaide in waves, grandeur, majesty, majesty and terror. The charge began like a sea wave. Crowds of people rushed forward like waves, and Egil's voice was like a blood-red comet flying in the night sky, aiming directly at Dalhaide in the central army.

Khorne's chosen champion charged all the way, and no Britannian knight was his single enemy. In just one charge, he had already killed an earl, four barons, and a dozen knights.

At this time, only a hundred knights led by Earl Wren and an infantry battalion of sergeants led by another Baron Erde remained standing between Dalhaide and Egil.

Earl Wren saw the menacing approach of the enemy and knew that the opponent was the commander of the barbarians. He silently clenched the sharp sword in his hand, then turned his head and took a last look at the battle flag of Silruf held high in the middle army.

After that, the venerable knight never looked back, not even for a moment.

"Protect the Duke! Never back down!"

"The bloody battle to the end!"

Endless courage spewed out from Earl Wren. When he faced Egil's huge body, the blood-red plate armor and the countless spiked iron rings on the plate armor, Earl Wren didn't see anything in his eyes. Showing the slightest cowardice, the earl, whose strength is the beginning of the legend, urged his horse to fight, and confronted Egil head-on.

"Clang!" The intersecting sound of the lance and the tomahawk, and then Earl Wren lost an arm in a scream. His lance was broken into several pieces, including his right arm, which was directly cut off by Egil, and blood gushed out. came out, dyed his horse and burqa red.

Earl Wren pulled out the long sword around his waist with his remaining left hand. His face was distorted, and he was even close to madness: "Damn barbarian bastard! Accept the lady's trial!"

Egil's face was as usual. He looked at Earl Wren's expression of death, and even admired it.

This was a man of backbone who deserved a decent death.

The God's Chosen Champion of Khorne slashed down fiercely with his axe, and his huge force even drew a burnt smell in the air. With a wave of his hand, he invisible Earl Wren's attack with the final strength, and then , Egil directly cut Earl Wren's chest with the hell tomahawk.

Blood splattered.

Earl Wren was precariously riding on his horse. He could feel that his strength and consciousness were gradually becoming blurred, but his courage and anger kept rising, almost reaching the peak.

"Let me swing my sword again, ma'am, please, let me swing my sword for you again!" Earl Wren prayed frantically in his heart: "We must not let this barbarian approach the Duke."

It's a pity that Earl Rennes was exhausted, and a Chaos God's Chosen warrior with a halberd stabbed him through the back, and then chopped off his head with a knife: "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull to the skull seat! "

"No! You bastard! He's mine!" Egil was furious when he saw this, and he killed the Chaos God's Chosen Warrior with an axe: "Go to hell!"

"The earl is dead in battle!" some knights and sergeants cried out loudly.

Dalhaide's heart skipped a beat when he heard the news, and his heart constricted for a while. Looking in the direction, he knew that Earl Wren had died in battle.

Can't back down, don't back down at this time! At this moment, the outcome of the battlefield was at stake. If Dalhaide made a move, the knight army was in danger of collapsing immediately!

"Bring everyone around me to support Baron Erdo!" Darhid said to his son Aldred, his eyes were red.

"But..." Aldred was a little hesitant.

"Go! Stop those barbarians!!" Dalheide knew that the war must be ended immediately, he almost roared at his son, and sprayed Aldred's face with saliva.

"Understood!" Aldredel gritted his teeth and led the last reserve team to resist Egil's offensive.

At this time, Egil had led the scarlet guards to a position less than a hundred meters away from where Dalheide was. The last army of Dalhaide has been fragmented, but the remaining knights and sergeants are still stubbornly resisting. They can't let Egil get close to the Duke no matter what!

Khorne's God's Chosen Champion's battle ax spun, blowing the wind of death. The double axes in his hands slashed across the knights' bodies, dividing the armor and flesh, and then separated. In just two breaths, Egil cut several ten people.

The resisting knights and sergeants retreated steadily, their eyes were full of fear, and on Egil's body, they seemed to see the silhouette of a huge demon, that demon sat on a huge skull throne, overlooking all living beings , The hurricane of death revolved around him, and everything he passed was scorched earth.

Several kingdom knights of the legendary rank confronted Egil one after another, but they were all beheaded by Egil, the blood flowing, the falling head,

This is the power of Egil.

"Come on! You must kill the duke of the opponent, Dalhaide! You coward, coward, come and die!" Egil noticed that more knights and knight retinues rushed into the battlefield. Changing the situation on the battlefield, even the elite Chaos warriors of the Scarlet Guard were temporarily blocked from advancing.

However, at this moment, Alderlade, who had already rushed in front of Egil, did something that changed the entire situation of the battle. The Chosen Champion of Khorne stabs away.

Egil was not stabbed by the lance. On the contrary, the Chaos Steel Bull he was sitting on took the blow instead of his master. Under the pain, the Chaos Steel Bull ran wildly, unexpectedly broke through the knights' position abruptly, and rushed directly to where Dalhaide was.

That's exactly what Egil wanted.

Dalhaide's face was serious, and the Duke had already seen Egil rushing towards him. The blood-red King Scalins, who was holding a double axe, carried a terrifying power. He was like magma erupting from a volcano, a doomsday steel bull Every step he took made a deep pit in the snow, and Egil's pale eyes burst out with blood-red light.

"char!" Dalhaide is also a veteran on the battlefield. Duke Lyonnaise realized that he had to fight, so he patted his horse, and the pure-blooded elf horse neighed long, and then moved its hoof towards the battle. Egil charged.

"Dalhaide of Lyonnaise, surrender to me immediately! Otherwise, I will use blood and shadows to completely destroy you!" Egil raised his battle ax and issued a cold warning to the Duke on the horse. .

This persuasion to surrender is actually meaningless, no matter whether he surrenders or not, he will be slaughtered. Egil just wants to enjoy the lowly southerners begging for mercy.

"Hmph! I will pay back the pain you caused Leonasse!" Dalhaide's face was full of hatred, which was a kind of hatred that went deep into the bone marrow. Egil was raging everywhere in his principality, and the Duke's The courtiers have already made the most conservative estimates, and they also know that the number of barbarians massacred is at least 100,000.

This loss may take ten years or more to recover.

How does this keep Dalhaide from gnashing his teeth at Egil?

"Accept the judgment from the lady! The scum of chaos!" Dalhaide is a legendary high-ranking knight of the kingdom. He is still full of courage. Even in middle age, the duke never gave up practicing martial arts.

If Egil can be killed here, this war can be turned into victory! Dalhaide exuded a strong fighting spirit.

The battle horses collided, and the sound of gold and iron resounded across the battlefield. The mighty power released from Egil's body directly shattered Dalhaide's last bit of luck. The Duke almost couldn't hold his lance. Hyde would have fallen off his horse almost instantly.

Dalhaide's right hand was sore and painful. He tried his best to hold the lance tightly and wanted to turn around, only to find that Egil had come behind him!

The Duke's eyes were bloodshot, and he quickly raised his shield to block the Hell's Tomahawk in Egil's hand.

"Crack!" The kite shield made of Britannian mithril completed its final mission. It protected the Duke for the last time when it was chopped into pieces by the battle axe. Dalhaide could feel an unparalleled force from the There was a piercing pain in his left arm, and Duke Leonasse knew that he had broken a bone.

Darhid fell off his horse under Egil's great force and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

"Hmm~" The Duke himself just wanted to get up and fight again, his back and chest felt cold, followed by a sweetness in his throat, a sharp pain in his chest, and blood gushing from his mouth.

The tip of Garm, the hell ax in Egil's left hand, pierced through the Duke's right chest, spattering blood.

Am I going to die here? Dalhaide's vision began to blur, but his sanity became clearer and clearer. This was the most painful time for the Duke. He watched the knights on the battlefield still fighting hard, and he watched his legitimate son's despair. shout.

"The Duke is dead! The Duke is dead!" Cries came from the battlefield, the serfs began to rout, and the knights began to waver.

The battle flag of Sirruf has been chopped down by Egil with an axe, and it is stained with the blood of the Duke, and the last hope is shattered.

No!

I must not die here! With his last strength, Dalhaide grasped the tip of the ax that pierced through his body.

"Huh?" Egil was about to pull out the hell battle ax Garm in his left hand from Dalhaide's body, and then use the battle ax Garm in his right hand to deal a fatal blow to the Duke, but he found that his actions were slightly affected. hinder.

It was this hindrance that saved Darhid's life.

"For Ms.!" The reinforcements arrived. The Holy Grail Knight Captain Jules and the three Holy Grail Knights came from the side to support. The leader Jules' eyes were red, containing the anger of the goddess. The three Holy Grail Knights followed behind him. The sword and lance burning with golden flames were already close to Egil's face and head.

"Finally there are a few who can fight." Seeing this, Egil gave up killing Dalheid. He drew the battle ax from the Duke, and then raised the ax to block it. Before the attack of Jules and the three Holy Grail knights, all of them were attacked by him. Blocked, Khorne's God's Chosen Champion swung his battle axe and confronted Jules several times. When the two-handed epee and the blade of the ax intersected, sparks flew everywhere, and the winner was tied.

The king of Scalins raised his head and realized that he was surrounded. Chaos Champion Yar, who was also the nephew of Egil, was hacked to death by Jules with two swords, and the Scarlet Guard was also severely wounded by several Holy Grail knights.

Egil wanted to try again if he could kill Darhid, but Jules refused to give him this chance. The sword of the Holy Grail Knight Commander pierced the head of the Chaos Steel Bull fiercely, and the Chaos Steel Bull groaned in pain. Roar, and then ran out of the battlefield with Egil without obeying the command.

"Oh, keep your head in mind for the time being, I will come back and take him away sooner or later." Egil could not control the Chaos Steel Bull. Seeing the fall of Silruf's battle flag, he knew that his goal had been achieved, so he no longer insisted on shooting him. Kill Darhid.

Before leaving, Egil glanced at Jules, the Commander of the Holy Grail Knight with great interest, then raised his battle axe, and the blade of the axe, shining with the blessing of the blood god, drew an arc of light.

"Behead!"

A Holy Grail knight who wanted to stop him from leaving was cut in two by him on the spot. The king of Scalins let out a bloodthirsty roar, and then rushed out from the encirclement of the knights. Seeing this, the Scarlet Guard gave up their attack , Followed Egil to retreat, and the remaining knights looked at the Holy Grail Knight who was broken in two, and did not dare to chase.

"The Duke is not dead!" Jules immediately ordered the knights not to pursue Egil, and then asked his men to raise their Holy Grail Knight banner: "The Duke is not dead! The Holy Grail is the proof!"

The morale of the knight army on the battlefield barely stabilized.

"Uh~" Dalhaide was rescued by Ulles, and Duke Lyonasay's eyes drifted a little: "Uh~ thank you ma'am."

"Your Excellency, this war cannot continue! We must retreat, and then attack them at Leonasse Castle!" Jules yelled in Dalheide's ear: "If we continue to fight, we will definitely lose! You can't Fall here, or we will lose hope of final victory!"

Dalhaide looked into the distance with erratic eyes, a chaotic war mammoth was slowly falling—it was the last chaotic war mammoth of the barbarian army, and the knights got the support of the other two holy grail knights and reserve knights. Aid is breaking out.

Although compared with the more than 10,000 cavalry at the beginning of the war, the number of heavy cavalry in the knight army is less than 8,000, and the number of knights is less than 4,000, but if they can retreat to the high wall of Lyonnaise, they may still have a chance Defeat the barbarian army.

"Okay, Jules, thank you for your assistance, you gave us a second chance, but who will end it?" Dalhaide panted hard, and he felt the taste of rust in his mouth.

"I'm here to break the queen!" Holy Grail Knight Eisen was covered in blood, and he came with more than a hundred knights who broke through the siege: "You guys go!"

Dalhaide stared at the Holy Grail Knight Eisen for three seconds, as if he wanted to remember his appearance forever, then nodded silently.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"The war is lost! We retreat to the castle of Lyonnaise!"

"retreat!!!"

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