Warhammer Throne Chapter 122: , Victory is victory

The light blue "color" arc tore through space and time, and the revenge "female" **** showed the might of destroying the world and slashed towards Uglock's head in an overwhelming manner.

Uglock's machete was cut off.

The shield of the Greenskin Warlord was cut into two pieces.

Then it's shoulders with its entire right arm.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Suddenly, Uglok still escaped the fatal blow. Under the protection of the loyal wild greenskin, it rolled several times and then straddled a war pig, retreating frantically towards the distance.

"Take it to death!" Ryan also knew that it was impossible to clean up the green-skinned warlord with a single sword, and the Primarch immediately squeezed the revenge 'female' **** and rushed towards Uglok.

Ryan failed to achieve his wish after all. The wyvern, which appeared to be dead, suddenly opened its eyes. It struggled to see the crisis of its master, and made the last effort of its life for the green-skinned warlord Uglock.

It opened its wings for the last time, and a standard dragon cart impacted, swallowing Ryan's whole body, and forcibly swallowing it down.

"Oh! No!" Many knights and soldiers paying attention to Ryan couldn't help screaming. The paladin Alfred had his eyes broken, he yelled Ryan's name and prepared to start the Holy Shield.

However, Ryan did not surprise people for long. The coalition forces soon discovered that the two-footed flying dragon was coiled in pain, twitching viciously, its belly suddenly and unnaturally protruding, and the one-handed giant sword burning with flames Inside, the beast's belly was cut into a large round "hole". In the fountain of disgusting body fluids and viscera, Ryan came out from the inside in a cold and undamaged manner, revenge, the "female" **** waved, double The huge head of Zufeilong fell to the ground.

"For the'female' soldier! For victory!" Ryan raised the head of the two-footed flying dragon that was almost the size of his entire body, and yelled at the human coalition army.

The coalition is boiling.

"Kill!" At this moment, whether it was the soldiers of the Empire, the mercenaries of Marienburg or the knights of Bretania, the morale of the coalition forces was completely'excited'. Even the serfs in Brittany can smell the breath of victory. The imperial army, which was barely resisting the greens a few minutes ago, has completely turned the tide of the battle, even the musketeers and bows hiding behind the army. The soldiers all launched an assault. For the first time, the roar of humans overwhelmed the calls of the greenskins. The coalition forces rushed into the greenskins in a frantic manner. The lake fairy'female' who stared at Ryan could feel the shock of the subspace.

"Victory!!! Victory!!! Victory!!!"

The greenskins were defeated and completely defeated. This was a real defeat. The greenskins who had lost their courage were crushed to pieces under the counterattack of humans. Even the wild beasts fell under the spears of humans. The skins were continuously divided, surrounded and destroyed by humans. In the case of warlords or died in battle or escaped, the green skins were completely shattered. Only thousands of green skin troops escaped the pursuit of human beings. The remaining more than 20,000 greens The skin was completely destroyed by humans.

Uglock escaped. Although the knights pursued it, under the desperate protection of the green-skinned boar riders and under the cover of the forest, it disappeared under a mine'hole', and the knights did not dare to dismount. Pursuing these green skins in the dark mine'hole', they had to choose to return.

But this is not important, in this big waaagh! After the failure, Uglock has lost its prestige as a green-skinned warlord, and also lost the favor of the green-skinned gods and brothers Mao. It will take a long time for it to rise again, and it can kill this. Warlords, Greenskins will have other warlords rising rapidly.

The battlefield is full of corpses, green skins, and humans. The human coalition suffered heavy losses in this war. The more than two thousand mercenaries from Marienburg have only a thousand heads left, from the empire. The 12,000 reinforcements could stand less than 8,000 people, and the 300 knights of Bretania only had more than 130 people left, and the knights and rangers suffered more than half of the casualties.

However, victory is victory! Mankind once again won victory in the face of evil!

After this baptism of blood and fire, more recruits will grow up to become real soldiers, excellent soldiers will get the opportunity to be promoted to become swordsmen, and excellent swordsmen will become captains and even knights, who will fight bravely. The two lucky ones of Letanian Ranger Knights have been recognized by the holy grail knight Ulles and several kingdom knights through their excellent performance. I believe that they will be officially named kingdom knights after returning home.

As for the mercenaries, they will also be rewarded with supplies.

Ryan walked through a messy battlefield with a warhammer. Countless human and green-skinned corpses were piled up. The soldiers were working hard to clean the battlefield. The serfs were also desperately picking up the corpses. They were bearing the contempt of the knight masters. I want to get enough spoils for my expedition to a foreign country.

Greenskin's crudely crafted weapons and armors are all low-level goods and are basically not worth recycling. However, greenskins have a habit. They like shiny things and put them on their bodies. This may be sand or stone, but it may also be As long as you can find a little bit of gold, silver and gems, enough for the soldiers and serfs to make a fortune.

Of course, this windfall imperial soldier and mercenary have to 'pay' half, and there may be more serfs.

No matter where the army comes from, seeing the blood-stained Ryan passing by will greet respectfully, this lake fairy "female" champion of choice killed one green-skinned warlord and one goblin shaman in the first battle today. There are hundreds of greenskins on the foot of the dragon, it can be described as fruitful. His bravery eclipsed the entire battlefield. It was he who blew the horn of counterattack.

"Good job, my godson." Griffin Duke Ivan approached slowly, and he looked at Ryan with admiration: "You have half the credit for today's victory."

"Is the Beast's Plague okay?" Ryan nodded and said softly.

"It has been injured. It can be recovered after a month or two. It is not a major problem." Ivan looked at the messy field with a relieved tone: "In this way, at least three years, the Jinte Mine's The greenskins have no ability to organize another big waaagh."

"This is a good thing." Ryan nodded. This victory protected the entire Marienburg and its surrounding hundreds of thousands of people. It was a victory worth remembering.

Ivan only said a few words and left. He loudly ordered the soldiers to clean the battlefield as soon as possible. This plain needs to be thoroughly purified by fire, otherwise it will become a warm 'bed' for the greenskins in the future.

Green skin is neither an oviparous nor viviparous animal. This kind of creature is organized by green'color' spores. When a green skin enters the breeding period or dies frequently, a large number of spores that make up its body will be removed from its body. The body falls off, forms seeds and is buried in the ground.

When the seeds have matured, many mushrooms will grow in the ground. The mushrooms will gradually grow up, and the creatures under the ground will gradually bred out. The first "wave" that broke the ground will be the fart "jing" and the goblins. These Creatures will continue to guard and nurture these mushrooms, and then larger orcs will break through the ground.

Therefore, the battlefield must be thoroughly purified by flames, otherwise it will become a new gathering and birthplace for greenskins in a few months.

Ryan sighed softly. He knew more about his father's knowledge. The green-skinned creature was created by the ancient sage's gate for war. The only meaning of this race is to fight and kill. Normally, All races have appetite and desire to reproduce, but the green skins have nothing at all. Their reproductive method has already been mentioned, and the bodies of these people are made of green. They are made up of spores, they can eat directly through photosynthesis, of course they also eat, but it is more fun.

The only pleasure of their existence is fighting and destruction.

These gadgets can never be killed, they will always regenerate in the dark corners of the 'shadow', and then re-form a new wave of waaagh! Humans can only suppress them forever, and cannot completely eliminate them.

"Mr. Lane!" A young knight ran towards Lane, with many green-skinned goblin heads in his hand: "Can you please see my gains?"

It was Lopus, this young wandering knight also participated in this battle. He held the heads of several green-skinned boys and tried hard to show them to Ryan.

"Good job!" Ryan noticed that his body also had a lot of bandages. The wandering knight really tried his best.

"Can you give me a chance to follow you? Mr. Lane?" Lopus said very seriously. The wandering knight's body was scarred, and many parts of his armor were damaged. He leaned on his halberd. The scar on his face was shocking: "After seeing your performance, I know what a real knight is."

"That's what I want to say, good friend." Alfred approached tremblingly. The paladin's body was covered with scars, and bones were already visible in many places. His shields were all sunken. The blades of the long sword were densely gapped, and he simply bandaged himself, and showed an ugly smile at Ryan: "I'll count as me in your territory. I want to see what the mountain looks like. "

"Okay, you guys are ready, and Ah Fu, is your injury okay?" Ryan was worried about the injury of his childhood friend, but Alfred stopped him and said that he was OK, and then the blond guy grinned. Squeeze a smile: "Good friend, don't come over, you are too stinky."

"???" Ryan was taken aback at first, but he reacted, his whole body was covered with blood of green skin, blood and gastric juice of Wyvern, and his own sweat and dust. It smelled really stinky. , And Ryan also suffered some injuries, but it was not fatal.

But what right does Alfred have to say about Ryan? Doesn't he smell like this himself: "Hey! Afu, are you embarrassed to say me? Are you stinky too?"

"No matter how stinky you are, Stink Knight Ryan! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha~ Whoops! It hurts!"

After the war, in the Collesen Plains, a few young people laughed loudly.

The Breton knights finally got off their horses and rested. Such intense fighting made the young ranger knights exhausted. Fortunately, the battle was over. They could relax a little bit. The remaining kingdom knights did not scold them. Instead of looking at these young ranger knights with complicated eyes, because these knights of the older generation have also experienced this.

When they were young, they also fought like these young men, like historical heroes worshipped in their childhood, or like the invincible protagonists in fairy tales told by their mothers'bed', relying on enthusiasm, ignorance and youthful courage. Charge forward.

The clash of reality and dreams, the young ranger knights will finally understand their destiny and get a reborn baptism. Only after experiencing countless blood and fire can the ranger knights grow from a boy to a real man. The weak will be here. When the process dies, the bad branches will be pruned off in this process, and the title will always be reserved for those who are truly worthy of glory.

Like today's Ryan, if the knights still had opinions about the special treatment of the Lake Fairy'girl' to Ryan, then after watching Ryan's performance today, even the arrogant ranger knight would hardly want to go anymore. Challenge him, he is really too strong.

While the human coalition was cleaning the battlefield, it was within a hill about twenty kilometers from here.

Four golden lights fell from the sky.

What emerged from the golden light were four tall figures, all of which were less than three meters tall. They were wearing golden'color' full-body armor, and the armor was covered with golden'color' wings patterns, without exception. It is marked and decorated with gold'color' double-headed eagle.

The golden 'color' spire-powered armored helmet has a large section of red tassels on the top. Two of the four are holding a halberd, one holding a big sword, and the other holding a huge eagle flag.

After a pause, these four people looked around strangely, and one of them murmured: "Sure enough, as your Majesty said, our strength will be limited in this ghost place. You see, my reaction is slower than 0.3 in the palace. Seconds. Normally, I am going to retire under this situation."

"In any case, getting your majesty's order is our most glorious day in eleven thousand years. We will complete our mission perfectly!"

"Yes! Remember, your Majesty told us not to 'chaotic' killings. The world situation is complicated. Our main task is to protect Master Primarch!"

"Okay, okay! I get it."

The four figures were discussing countermeasures, and suddenly there were running sounds in the distance.

Qianlupi rushed towards them: "waaaaaaaaaaagh!"

"Why are these big **** mushrooms everywhere?" A golden armor figure casually complained, and then raised his weapon: "Greenskin and'Chaos' are not among them! Brothers, do it!"

"For the emperor!!!"

Ten minutes later, the field was covered with countless green-skinned corpses. All the thousands of green-skinned bodies died, and none of them escaped.