Chapter 313, Breaking Through the Lyonnaise!

After the onslaught on the first day was over, Egil returned to the tent of the camp outside the city full of anger.

The king of Scalins was full of chagrin, which was very rare for Egil, but he knew that now his son was in the hands of the Bretons.

Chaos wizard Chakoy walked in from the door, and he comforted his adoptive father: "Father, don't worry, the Bretons strictly abide by the way of chivalry, and they will not easily hurt women and children."

"Okay, let me be alone for a while." Egil signaled Chakoy to go out.

Seeing that Egil was getting angry, the Chaos Wizard couldn't persuade him anymore, and bowed out of the big tent.

Egil is thinking.

First of all, Leonnasay Castle must be broken, otherwise he will lose his dream son forever, which is simple. After surveying the waters, he has found a way to break Leonnasay Castle.

Secondly, he must ensure that the Bretons will not jump over the wall in a hurry and kill the mother and child.

Egil tried hard to use his brain to think about problems, which was a painful thing for Khorne's God's Chosen Champion, but after centuries of training, Egil was no longer the kind of idiot who could only chop, his anger A means to kill rather than an end, he controls anger, not anger controls him.

Egil was still sitting on his skull throne and continued to think about how to rescue his son. He came because of this, but there was a sound from the windshield curtain at the entrance of the big tent.

"Chakoy, didn't I say to let me be alone for a while?!" Egil said angrily.

"Egil, you are a stone in a cesspit, scraps of iron, a disgusting piece of garbage!" It was not the Chaos Wizard Chakoy who came in, but the Chaos Dwarf Lord Zumara, who was only one meter tall. The faces of the four or so dwarves were pale and their eyes were blood red. He stared at Egil and roared angrily, "I'm here to ask you for an explanation."

"Oh? My 'ally' wants to ask me for an explanation?" Egil sneered, and he noticed the battle ax in Zumala's hand.

"This is different from the covenant we made, Egil!" Zumala yelled at Egil angrily, "Do you still remember our original covenant?"

"Covenant? Ah, I remember, why don't you talk about it?" Egil was also furious, thinking that the Chaos Dwarf in front of him was looking for death!

"We agreed,

I give you artillery, you give me slaves and gold. "Zumala was very angry. He exhaled white smoke vigorously: "But we have already fought all the way to the capital of this human country. Where is the slave you promised? When you broke the seaside town before, you would have left some slaves for us, but now you have slaughtered every human being you see, and you haven't protected my artillery! "

"You deserve it for not protecting the artillery well!" Egil yelled impatiently, "Get out, Zumala! I don't want to kill you yet!"

"It's you who got out!" The Chaos Dwarf Lord raised his big axe: "Enough, you coward, face me!"

"Okay!" The Hell Tomahawk appeared in Egil's hand: "Since you want to seek death, then I will satisfy you!"

The two immediately started a duel.

The solid obsidian hell battle ax and the hell forged steel that smelt the power of chaos roared violently in Egil's tent. The barbarians thought that something happened again, but they soon realized that this was a holy battle. Championship matchup.

The champion duel was the only rule the barbarians had to abide by. Both the Scarlet Guard and several chaotic champions gave up interfering and watched the duel.

Egil was twice the height of Zumala, the Chosen Champion of Khorne was without a doubt one of the greatest warriors among the barbarians, his every strike was capable of tearing open space, scarring bloody rifts, and in pain lost Amidst Aiko's rage, Egil's movements were more powerful than usual, each of his blows was enough to shatter steel and destroy everything.

But the Chaos Dwarf in front of him is not a good stubble, Zumala has been practicing in the dark for centuries, and the strength and martial arts contained in his short figure are amazed even by the experienced barbarians. He holds an ax in both hands, like a mountain, firmly resisting the crushing of steel like a strong wind. No matter how violent Egil's attack is, Zumala will not fall.

This fierce duel hardly left the onlookers a chance to pause to catch their breath. Egil's big ax slashed towards Zumala frantically. With the creaking sound, Egil found that he was still unable to advance an inch. He used the battle ax in his right hand to continuously attack the weak points of Zumala's defense, but Zumala could barely escape. Offer a great gift!

Zumala suddenly pulled out a hand cannon from behind him. The hand cannon was full of evil ammunition. He suddenly tried his best to bounce off Egil's attack. A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Chaos Dwarf Lord. Point the hand cannon at Egil and fire four shots.

"Boom~boom~boom~boom~" Pieces of shotgun shells, white smoke and red flames were scattered from the hand cannon. Even Egil was beaten back again and again by the Chaos Dwarf's hand cannon, and then disappeared in a cloud of smoke and dust among.

Zumala threw the pistol away and raised the tomahawk again. He was ready to give Egil a fatal blow.

And at this moment, red flames burned in the smoke, and Egil's body was bleeding with white smoke from several places. The God's Chosen Champion of Khorne was not bothered by these wounds at all, and he released the flame of Khorne's blessing, The flame directly broke through Zumala's defense, causing the Chaos Dwarf to lose his sight. Egil immediately seized the opportunity, and he appeared in front of Zumala in an instant. With his battle ax raised high, the bloody power erupted from Egil's body. out.

"Behead!"

A bloody arc flashed, and everything was silent.

A champion duel was over. Egil pulled his battle ax from the split head of the Chaos Dwarf Lord Zumara. The wound on his body healed quickly under the blessing of Khorne. The king growled, "Who else wants to take this opportunity to challenge me?"

There were many barbarians watching, but no one answered, and everyone was silent.

Egil's red eyes looked around everyone, shining brightly.

He thought of a way to save his son.

In the next two days, the barbarians continued to attack Leonese Castle, and the large group of knights inside the castle also resisted with all their strength. Almost every section of the city wall became a battlefield for both sides to fight. The barbarians only had simple battering rams. And the ladder, in addition to the last two remaining Chaos Mammoth War Elephants, they were injured in the battle of Nanzi, and they barely recovered with the potion of Chaos Wizard Chakoy.

Waves of barbarian warriors attacked the high walls of the castle like a tide, but they were quickly killed and retreated. Of course, the remaining elites of the Britannia guarded the walls, but the remaining The more than 20,000 barbarians who followed were also veterans of many battles. Wave after wave of these fighters wearing black heavy armor but moving freely also attacked the walls of the castle, without giving the Bretons a chance to rest.

This attack method that does not consider casualties not only pains the knights, but also the barbarians, but Egil's order is absolute, and the barbarians have been using their own flesh and blood to attack Lyonnaise's defense.

At noon on the third day, Egil secretly brought two Chaos champions, Kovindev and Halldorn, and led the Scarlet Guard to the waters near the castle. Compared with the bloody battlefield in the distance, this inconspicuous corner is relatively quiet, because the city wall with a height of more than ten meters stands on the rock wall several meters high, and the barbarians obviously will not use this place as the main point of attack.

And Egil is going to prove today that the stupid Bretons will be completely defeated under his power.

The Scarlet Guard followed Egil into the water, and the sea water, which was seven or eight meters deep and five or six meters shallow, could not cause any hindrance to these Chaos God's Chosen warriors affected by the mutation.

Following a stench, the God's Chosen Champions of Khorne found a cave located below the waters. In the cave, human excrement and domestic sewage are everywhere.

Lyonnasay Castle discharges sewage into the sea through here.

The castle hadn't experienced war for 500 years, Duke Dalheide was seriously injured, Jules was not familiar with Leonasse Castle, and Egil didn't plan to give the Holy Grail Knight more time to understand the castle's defense.

Going down with two axes, the iron gate used to seal the entrance of the sewer was cut open by Egil. The great Khorne God-Chosen champion took the lead. He was the first to rush into the sewer, and all kinds of disgusting oncoming He faces the dirty water, food scraps, and human excrement calmly.

Under Egil's leadership, three hundred scarlet guards also followed him into the sewer.

Inside the city, the knights are still struggling to resist the attack of the barbarian army. There are tragic battle scenes everywhere on the city wall. The knights guarding the north gate are blocking the city gate. There are tremors coming from the other side of the city gate. It was the sound of battering rams hitting the city gate.

The morale of the knights was low. They vaguely remembered the defeat on the Nanz Plains a few days ago, and now the roar of Scalins and the sound of drums continued outside the city.

If the knights can still hold on, then the serfs have already been terrified. No matter how the knights who supervised the battle suppressed them, they could not continue to fight. Many serfs scattered and fled. Serving the lord, we don't want to work so hard.

And just when the morale of the defenders fell into a low ebb, Egil and his Chaos Gods who rushed out of the cesspit dealt a fatal blow to the defenders of Lyonnaise, and Egil immediately led the elite to the castle. The gate, massacre all the resisters encountered on the way, a Holy Grail knight guarding the north gate had a fierce duel with Egil, but the chosen champion of Khorne walked in the world like the incarnation of the blood god, he did not It took too much effort to kill the Grail Knight, and then split the castle gate with an axe.

Shouting glory to Khorne, the Chaos Warriors swarmed into the city. Every Chaos Warrior wrapped in evil armor declared cruel piety with bloody and fresh skull trophies. Egil and his barbarian army contemptuously slaughtered all who stood in their way. Enemies, armor and flesh and bones crumbled to powder, the huge battle-axe blazed in his hands, as if happy to drink blood with his master, Egil turned into a hurricane of death, whirlwind whirled the whole street, his There were wailing and screaming under the twin axes, and the limbs and heads of every unfortunate enemy flew around. He slaughtered every living being, roaring, roaring, laughing and singing the Norscan battle hymn, reveling in the screams of the dying, hearing the melodious sound of slashed neckbones, shattered skulls and spurting blood as the ax cut.

Until Jules, the Knight Commander of the Holy Grail stepped forward, he relied on his excellent martial arts to resist Egil's onslaught, but Jules could resist Egil, and it is an indisputable fact that the entire castle is falling.

The Breton knights fell back and were forced to retreat towards the citadel.

Thousands of Bretons were about to be massacred, but Egil signaled all the barbarians to stop. Many barbarians were puzzled, but the king's order was absolute, so they had to stop Their own actions, the Bretons didn't know why the barbarians did this, they just hurriedly accelerated their pace of escape, and a large number of serfs, free people and nobles fled crazily into the inner castle until the drawbridge and iron gates were in front of Egil. The front is completely closed.

Egil looked at the fleeing of the southerners with disdain. He just stood quietly, and then signaled Chaos Wizard Chakoy to act as an interpreter for him. Chakoy began to shout towards the inner castle.

"I am Egil Stirbjorn, supreme king of Scalins, soul killer and Norscan slayer, weak Breton, please listen to what I have to say!"

The knights above the inner castle looked at the tall blood-red figure standing under the city wall, and they all felt fear from the bottom of their hearts, and Jules, the commander of the Holy Grail Knight, frowned.

Earl Lane's reinforcements haven't arrived yet?

"The blade of my ax drank the flesh of at least ten thousand people. I walked alone in the land of the great gods of the north. I dived into the deep sea alone and killed a huge sea snake. It took two days to drag its carcass to the shore. , I once strangled the frost troll with both hands, I once entered the ice and snow kingdom to hunt down the giant chaotic giant, I used my power to kill a doomsday dragon demon on the highest mountain in Norsca during the thunder and lightning, Took its heart out of its chest."

"I am Egil Steelbjorn, the Chosen Champion of the great blood god Khorne!"

Full of glory and power, Egil raised his ax and pointed it at Jules standing on the city wall.

"In all the centuries of my life I never gave my enemies a chance, but I know that in days past my ancestor, Svengar of Scalins, was once killed in Brittania by a mighty Knight of the Grail. I never considered it a disgrace that Cus was defeated, so I now offer the Bretons a challenge, a chance to save you!"

"Send your strongest warriors! We will fight here. If I win, please return my woman and my son! I know she is with you. If I lose, I and My army will give you mercy, I will kill myself, my army will leave your land and kingdom, and never return! I swear by the name of the blood god Khorne!"

"I request a championship duel with your champion!!!"