Agrim's enthusiasm was even higher than that of Snorri. He arranged everything early the next morning and urged the departure. The road from Karak Kadelin to Kislev City is very important and has been strictly monitored.
Under control, the two set off with only the guards.
The Butcher King's guard is a unique group of armored butchers, all of whom are members of the Dragonbeard clan. It is true that Agrim is the direct successor to the oath of King Balagore, and the clan branches are also qualified to inherit the legacy of their ancestors.
The king has the responsibility of a king, and the guards also have the responsibility of guards. The butchers of the Dragon Beard Clan are willing to embrace epic death generously, and hope to better protect their lord and create opportunities for him to kill the enemy.
"The decline of the farm is beyond my imagination. Shouldn't the southern state be the richest area in Kislev?"
After passing several villages, Snorri frowned more and more. The living standard of the villagers was not much higher than that of Bretonnia, and the proportion of men was obviously less than that of women. How could this situation be qualified as a shield of civilization?
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"After the Great Holy War, this place has not been able to recover, and even our orders have dropped a lot. As for why, I'm afraid even the Boyes can't explain it clearly."
Agrim took out the wine bottle and took a sip. As an old-school dwarf king, it would be good to know who among the humans would take the throne and how many people there were. It would be too difficult to expect him to figure out the twists and turns of internal affairs.
This team was strong and traveled lightly without any baggage. Its speed was almost twice that of the caravan. At noon on the third day, the city of Kislev appeared in Siriv's eyes.
"You have heard the stories about there a thousand times, and today you finally get to see it!"
Looking up at the huge city and looking up at the tundra above his feet, Qin Linglong stamped his feet and sighed. A hundred years later, it was here that the Allied Forces of Order, led by the pious Masnoli, fought.
Defeated the eighth Eternal Chosen before the bloody battle.
The warriors rushed out of the tunnel and caught Chaos off guard, but they did not collapse at once. It was the team of the Eternal Chosen. Even the strongest predators who were illuminated by the Mark of the Seven Gods were crazy and bloodthirsty.
Traditionally, the troops responsible for bypassing the front should be cavalry with less mobility. But the situation at that time was that the troops from the low elves and Bretonnia were sufficient, and the Chaos forces had control of the air. Under those conditions, small-scale mobilization was carried out on the plains.
The troops are suspected of seeking death.
When the coalition forces approached, Prague, the most important fortress in the north of Qinling Waifu, had been destroyed, and the small Chaos army surrounded the city. Masnoli knew that a head-on confrontation might be the opponent of the demon army, so I came up with a complex but
A tactic that has been proven ineffective many times: detour in front of the enemy and attack from both sides.
Finally, when the front line was defeated steadily by the impact of the elite gods, the dwarves finally defeated the front defense at a huge price. The Chaos army fell into chaos. The Tsar in Qin Ling's Waifu City seized the opportunity to lead
The men and women who were still able to fight fought their way out of the city.
"The Lord of Karak Kaderin, His Majesty Agwaiim, the Calamity of Giants, is here. Please get out of the way!"
"Your master said that I am doing a small thing, so we can go directly to the tribe's settlement area to find me."
The captain of Agraim's guard lowers his voice and rolls the call in a low voice. In the northern human society, the name of the Butcher King is loud and clear. Whether there are expeditionary knights to compete for jobs, butchers will occupy the role of heroes in after-bed stories.
Shaking his head to free himself from the memory of the martyrs, Sirif continued to retreat in small steps. Everyone in the world agrees that the failure of the tiny holy war will bring peace for less than a thousand years, but only a few Hanhu follow the small whirlpool.
The frequency of the birth of the enhanced Eternal Chosen will also be slightly slowed down.
The bad thing is that the city of Kiswaiv is backed by mountains, and it uses the network of earth veins and the terrain in the mountains as cover. As the co-owner of the mountains, the late King Orrickson took on the task of bypassing the road. In order to speed up, we
A small number of artillery pieces were discarded.
At the city gate, a group of guards wearing felt robes and half-body armor were noisily searching for the money of merchants. When we saw the small group of dwarves, our eyes twitched repeatedly in greed and doubt.
Masnoli will command the frontal troops to contend with the small army of the Eternal God, attracting our attention to create opportunities for the dwarves while reducing the defensive pressure on Kislev City. Both quantity and quality are at the upper hand, and no one can
I know I persisted for too long.
Before retreating from the city, Sirif felt that the atmosphere was not strange, and subconsciously told me that it had nothing to do with Junior Division Cragg. After passing through several forks, a strange dwarf-style building complex was at the base of the city wall.
Attacked from all sides, the small Chaos army showed signs of decline. As Masnori used my rune fangs to chop off Asavakul's head, the small demon army collapsed. As they fled north, they circled forward.
The dwarves were implicated, and Thorgrin was carried all the way to the Norscan dwarf settlement.
"The city tax is one silver coin per person! Dwarves? Why are we here to join in the silence?"
"Hmm!"
The villagers all know that they will definitely be attacked by small monsters. It is more reliable to find a dwarf butcher than to find these villainous lords who want to break the bones of their people and suck out their marrow. A small portion of barbecue and a barrel of bad wine will be enough reward.
Thousands of years before the Age of Mourn, the dwarf army was accustomed to relying on fortresses and heavy artillery to retreat to defensive operations, but this time we had to take the initiative before the weak march.
The appearance of the city of Kiswaif would make a dwarf designer with low professional ethics wash his eyes. Whether the defects left by Xiao Zhan have been properly repaired, it can only be said that the building materials are piled up in a scruffy way.
Everyone knows about air leaks.
The elders of the settlement received the news and came out. Agwaimu looked around and frowned slightly. I found that the settlement was under martial law. When the team passed through the town, Qin Linglong could feel that there were many evil intentions in the dark.
It is the consensus of the old world that the dwarf with the orange hair crown on his head is extremely evil.
Led by Agraim's father, countless butchers served as the vanguard to find our death. The elite of the Drazkrad clan was wiped out, and even Low King Orikson was seriously injured.
The battle was extremely difficult. The soldiers with or without artillery could only use their flesh and blood to fight against the deformed minions of Chaos and the mountains of behemoths. In order to destroy the frontline of the demon army as quickly as possible, the late King Orrickson stood under the throne of power and led the army.
All the elites launched charges again and again.
"The chaotic castle town is incomparable to the castles of the Bretonnian Dukes, and the condition of the city wall itself is even worse! If you can accept all that, there will be no problem with the lower level."
"Your Majesty Agwaimu! Have you heard about this? Please retreat. If you remember wrongly, it will be the eighth time that you succeed to the throne!"
