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The first thousand and sixty-two chapters fishing wild 2.0

Shadow Evil, King of Skulls, Soul Eater, the most notorious legendary Beast King of the Beastmen, Morgul. When hearing this name, everyone is so scared that they tremble at home. This guy has destroyed countless people. Villages, towns and even temples, it is a living twisted existence, a mutated and decayed form walking in the world. Many skeletons are crisscrossed and intertwined on its rough animal skin and hair, and each one is not incoherently murmuring. Talking to itself is a shrill and sad scream. Its appearance is constantly changing and reorganizing. All mortal things around it will be corrupted and eroded by the infinite chaotic energy overflowing from it, and eventually become An extremely twisted existence.

Morgul once wreaked havoc in the Nordic lands of the Empire. Wherever it passed, there were overgrown grass, rivers flowing upstream, and animals undergoing terrible mutations. They became beastmen and even various evil beasts joined Morgul's team. Those who shot towards Morgul's will turn into bats and frogs, his magic will turn into a rain of blood or thick smoke, the cannonballs will twist and metamorphose into powder, and this terrifying creature only needs to use its mutated crab claws or decayed staff. With a single finger, the entire body of the Imperial soldiers would fester, tentacles would sprout from their wounds, black slurry would flow out of their mouths, noses, ears and eyes, and they would turn into a ball of flesh as the beastmen roared with joy.

Some soldiers are more lucky, and their whole body will expand directly into a giant meat ball, which is a chaos egg, and they have become Morgul's lackeys since then.

Seeing the mark from Morgul, the wood elf ranger lord, Dais had fear and hatred on his face: "The beastmen believe that Morgul already existed in the mortal world before the Elf Empire. A terrible blasphemy against the gods and the mortal world. The beastmen believe that the appearance of Morgul represents the blessing of Chaos and is an omen brought by Chaos to these children of Chaos. Therefore, as long as Morgul appears, all nearby Beastmen will go to the Morgu. Make a filthy pilgrimage before you.”

"Pilgrimage?" Bertrand pondered for a few seconds. The commander-in-chief of the Old Guard and everyone were listening attentively.

"Yes, the vast majority of the pilgrim beastmen will be destroyed, and only a handful can maintain their sanity, and these beastmen have either become screaming shamans or crowned beast kings." Dais shook his head in pain: "Extreme evil and distortion. , Morgul has caused Athel Loren too much pain."

There is only destruction and sorrow in Morgul's heart. Its only desire is to destroy any form of civilization and shatter any order it can find. Among so many forces of order, the wood elves' Athel Loren Forest is Morgul's. My favorite, in history, Morgul invaded the forest of Athel Loren many times. Each time, the incarnation of the elven god was devoured. Each time, the wood elves had to shed all their blood to resist Morgul and his shadow beasts. The attack of a large army.

"I know about this. Last time, Queen Alaire's divinely chosen champion, Araloth the Valiant, defeated Morgul in the Battle of Arden Forest. For this, the wood elves paid thousands of casualties." Bei Tran said to Beria and Rokossovsky: "It is said that an artifact was also damaged."

The forest was extremely quiet, with only a few crows flying by in the distance, and several commanders gathered to discuss the situation.

As Tarr's divine choice, Bertrand was born to be extremely hostile to beastmen who corrupted the forest and distorted nature. The commander of the old guard frowned and gently stroked his two long beards, looking towards Luo Shuai. Asked: "So what should we do now?"

What Bertrand meant was, should we retreat now and report to His Majesty Lane, or should we march with our existing forces?

Beria immediately turned his gaze to Rokossovsky, with a hint of warning in his eyes. It was obvious that Beria wanted to go back and report to Ryan immediately.

"Judging from the current situation, Morgul is by no means someone we can deal with." Rokossovsky knew what Beria was thinking. The first thing that this vicious military and civilian official thought about was not to make mistakes, and Rokossovsky knew what Beria was thinking.

Sovsky thought more, and Luo Shuai said directly: "Think about it, considering the eliteness and combat effectiveness of the Wood Elves' army, it took such a huge price to defeat Mogul. Even though our army is powerful,

, the possibility of winning is also very low.”

"Yes, Sir Bertrand, I think Constantine is right," Beria immediately followed Rokossovsky's words and said, "We should retreat immediately and report this news to His Majesty."

"We can't retreat!" Luo Shuai interrupted Beria directly: "Beria, you have to understand the situation. We can't retreat just because we want to."

"What do you mean?" Bertrand somewhat understood what Luo Shuai meant.

"The moment we entered the forest, we were already under the surveillance of the beastmen." Rokossovsky said towards Bertrand: "If we retreat at this time, what will we face?

"

"It's a chase." Bertrand nodded slowly: "The army will be defeated during the retreat, unless...the Old Guard is cut off."

"So we have to fight, fight proactively!" Rokossovsky placed the map on the very hard frozen ground: "Only a successful encounter can we successfully withdraw from the forest and then

Report the news to His Majesty!"

"Very good!" Bertrand also made up his mind. He looked at the map, and the divine fire and violent fury from the God of Nature burned in the eyes of Tarr's Chosen God.

"The hunter is always the prey!"

"Pétain, you five, I have a task for you to complete." Bertrand said to the five Gray Knight recruits: "You must have noticed that the beastmen seem to be particularly hostile to you."

"Yes." Pétain and others all agreed.

"Therefore, we need your help in this battle." Bertrand and Rokossovsky discussed it and formulated a tactical plan: "This tactic was taught to us by His Majesty himself."

"Its name is - Diao Yefu!"

…………I am the dividing line between Diao Yefu……

A few hours later, the knightly army and the beastman army encountered each other in a less dense place in the forest.

In the middle of the forest, the trees are twisting and decaying. Even the stones on both sides of the road are twisting and turning into strange shapes. The ancient trees are trembling in the chaotic decay. The entire ground has been covered with thick humus, exuding

Foul smell.

The desolate and inhabited land has become a gathering point for the beastman war groups. Thousands of beastmen war groups have gathered here, and more tribes are coming. They sing ancient hymns in praise of the true god of chaos.

, causing the forest to twist and struggle more and more. Tumors appeared on the surface of the tree trunks. The tree stumps cracked, and streams of turbid slurry filled with yellow-green gas flowed out.

The beastman beast king, the great-horned bull Skaar-the Flesh Eater, is leading the beastman army approaching the military formation of the knightly army. It has three minotaur warbands, two greathorn warbands and several horned beast warbands under its command.

The gang, of course, also includes the five Chaos Eggs and as many horned beasts as there are crucian carp crossing the river, as well as many mutant war mastiffs and centaurs.

The screaming Shamandar-Soulbreaker stood beside it: "Humanity... massacre... destruction... traces!"

The chivalry army formed a strange formation.

Bertrand placed two relatively weak serf infantry regiments from the Arden Forest and a small number of rangers in front of the army, forming a relatively thin square formation.

On the left wing were halberdiers, sword and shield soldiers and crossbowmen in a tight formation, some of which were free folk sergeants, wood elf rangers and Bertrand's longbow battalion were distributed at the rear of the left wing camp.

On the right wing are a large group of knights and many knights' retinues, many of whom dismount and walk. The elite infantry regiment, musketry battalion, and artillery battalion from Mousilon are arranged here.

Skaar, the giant-horned bull, looked at this scene with confusion. The Beastman Beast King didn't understand why humans would lead the battle with the old, weak, sick and disabled, but put all their elites on the right wing.

Isn't this an obvious intention for the Sons of Chaos to directly break through the central army, then separate the left and right wings, and annihilate them in a pincer attack?

The giant-horned bull's IQ was limited, so he couldn't think clearly and simply didn't think about it. Instead, he screamed Shamandar-Soulbreaker and reminded him: "Humans... are cunning... and are besieging... us."

Skar didn't want to think about it at all, and the giant-horned bull immediately gave the order and began to attack!

Tens of thousands of beastmen rushed towards the human front like a tide.

"Roar~woo!!!" Skaar stood on the hillside in the forest. He roared loudly. The beastmen released a terrifying roar as if they were going crazy. Then, the giant-horned bull lifted it up in person.

The battle ax was pointed at the human military formation, and in an instant, an army of tens of thousands of beastmen came out in full force!

This forest encounter begins!

Soon the central army of the human front faced an extremely cruel test. The rangers immediately fought with the vanguard of the beastmen, the horned beast group and the human and horse war group, and then the two serf infantry regiments in the Arden Forest. These serf infantry did not

Forgetting for a moment the shame and hatred brought to them by the beastmen, they joined the coalition not only to survive, but also for revenge.

The first wave of horned beasts and centaurs were quickly driven back by the human army. Raindrops of arrows and crossbow bolts harvested the flesh and blood of the beastmen. However, after the second roar sounded,

Immediately afterwards came the appearance of the Great Horned Beast and Minotaur battle groups! The Beastmen and Beastmasters invested most of their elites almost as soon as the battle began!

"Roar~Kill...eat meat...humans, weak...higher Gor...strong!!!" Hundreds of big horned beasts rushed straight into the enemy formation under the orders of the Beast King and the Screaming Shaman. These powerful beasts were unparalleled.

, elite men with giant horns of goats or bulls

The troops rushed directly towards the human army formation with crossbow bolts and rain of arrows. A big horned beast hit the front line with its head. The entire shield was smashed into pieces, the spear was broken, and the sword blade was bounced away. The serf infantry of the Chinese army

I suddenly felt tremendous pressure.

The rangers suffered even greater losses. They were pulled off their horses one by one and slaughtered with knives. When the hungry beasts and people saw that the delicious meat cans had finally been pried open, they all swarmed up and competed for the human food.

A feast of flesh and blood, among which the big horned beasts and minotaurs can enjoy the most delicious ribs and thighs. The horned beasts then devour the flesh and blood, while the inferior horned beasts are left with only bones and people to eat.

Soon, the Chinese army began to show signs of defeat, and the soldiers continued to retreat. As a result, the left wing of the Knights Army was exposed. At this time, Bertrand was still commanding the soldiers to resist tenaciously the Beastman troops.

Attack, the halberdiers lined up in three rows, and the sword and shield soldiers formed a shield wall.

, the tide-like beasts and human-horned beasts launched a terrifying charge, while the five chaotic egg beasts twisted their prototype bodies covered with various arrows and craters, waving their tentacles and mutated arms.

, using his weight and size advantage to try to forcefully break a hole in the front line.

Bertrand's command was very steady but also very conservative. The soldiers were asked not to launch a counterattack. Therefore, each soldier could only use halberds and swords to kill the enemy as much as possible, and at the same time, the beastmen would be completely defeated.

Hope was placed on the crossbowmen, artillery and muskets at the back. Faced with attacks from two sides at the same time, the left wing army fought very hard, forcing Bertrand to go into battle himself. When the bowstring sounded, a meteor streaked through the forest air, and a chaotic egg appeared.

He fell down in response.

"Whoops!" Another arrow hit another Chaos Egg directly, penetrating the entire filthy body and falling in the line, crushing three serf soldiers to death.

"Wow! Kill... the cuckold... kill him... and dedicate it to the true God!" The Beast King pointed at Bertrand, but in the end, another Chaos Egg was killed by Bertrand with an arrow.

The knight army on the right was entangled with a large number of horned beasts and inferior horned beasts. The impact and vitality of the knights could not be unleashed in the forest and on the chaotic battlefield. The knights errant and the kingdom knights shouted the Goddess's Voice.

In name, he fought without hesitation with the beastman army.

The situation was very unfavorable for the human army. The beast-man Beast King Skaar - the Flesh-Taster was secretly delighted when he saw this scene. He immediately dispatched his last reserve team, the famous Minotaur "Blood Moonless" war gang, and marched into the battlefield!

However, at this moment, after Britannia's completely defeated central army, five figures with white light suddenly appeared. Each of these five figures was seen wearing silver full-body armor and wearing skulls on their heads.

A shaped silver helmet, holding either a sword and shield or a halberd for discussion. The armor was covered with various silver parchments, with shining scriptures written on them. Everyone's arms were hung on them.

A book, a thick devil's manual filled with notes!

The silver halberd was swung horizontally, and with a flash of sharp blade, the head of a big horned beast flew into the air, and then there was another thrust. The strong breastplate of the big horned beast was directly penetrated, and its goat-like face showed an expression of extreme fear and pain.

With an expression on its face, the sharp blade of the halberd swiped across its neck, sending its head flying into the sky.

"I am the Holy Hammer! The enemy-destroying blade!"

"We are the hammer!"

The war cries of the five recruits resounded through the forest, but with only five of them, an entire Greathorn warband fell in front of them.

Then, the five recruits quickly retreated deep behind the Chinese army.

The place where the Gray Knight recruits were quickly became the bloodiest place on the battlefield. Surrounding the Sons of Britannia fighting, the bodies of minotaurs, big horned beasts, horned beasts and mutant war mastiffs, and razor beasts were piled up.

stand up.

Looking at these five people and feeling the extremely disgusting light on their bodies, the beastman Shamandar-Soulbreaker instantly lost his mind. In other words, all the beastmen lost their minds at the moment when the Gray Knight recruits appeared.

They all lost their minds! They all abandoned the opponents in front of them and charged directly towards the five recruits without thinking. The screaming shamandar immediately summoned a large group of mutated crows with pustules and sarcomas on their bodies.

, flew towards Petain and others!

There is no need for a reason or an order. The moment all the Sons of Chaos saw the appearance of the Gray Knights, all they could think about was life and death, hatred between you and me, and they came together like crazy.

The overall situation of the entire beastmen was completely out of control at this time. They were chasing the figures of the five recruits and fully entered their positions.

While Gustave and McMahon were still fighting against the big horned beasts on both sides, Pétain, Joffre and Foch all raised their weapons towards the sky, chanting the emperor's holy words.

Then, with a final shout of praise to the Emperor and Primarch, the weapon was slashed.

Pure psychic light exploded from around the three recruits like a supernova explosion. In this bright light, all the human soldiers felt that fear was fading from their bodies and courage was returning. A huge wave of light enveloped the entire battlefield, hissing.

The mutated crows summoned by the shaman dissipated into nothingness in the bright light, vaporized and evaporated, and the shock wave swept everything like ocean waves.

When the light faded, the situation on the entire battlefield had quietly changed. The beastmen army suddenly found that they had rushed into the pocket formation. On the left was Bertrand's left wing army, and on the right was Britannia's elite knights and musketry battalion.

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Directly in front were five Gray Knight recruits, as well as three Old Guardsmen who lined up in several rows behind Petain and others, singing "The Onion Song" and marching into the battlefield under the leadership of Sir Raymond.

The elite of the camp!

Bertrand, who was struggling to hold on, also showed his final trump card at this time. The loud horn sounded from the depths of the forest.

Under the leadership of Ya, they suddenly attacked, like a butter knife cutting into a cake, cutting the beastman army array in the middle!

Now, the Beastman army has been besieged in the middle, and the Chivalry army is attacking from three sides at the same time: from the front, the left, and the right.

This is the real Diao Yefu!

It's humanity's turn to fight back!


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