After the first day's fierce attack, Egil returned to the camp tent outside the city full of anger.
The king of Scarins was filled with regret, which was very rare for Egil, but he knew that his son was now in the hands of the Bretons.
Chaos wizard Chakoi walked in from the door. He comforted his adoptive father: "Father, don't worry, Brittanians abide by chivalry, and they will not harm women and children easily."
"Okay, let me be alone for a while." Egil motioned to Chakoy to go out.
Seeing that Egil was getting angry, the Chaos Wizard could no longer persuade him and bowed out of the tent.
Egil is thinking.
First of all, the Lyonnais Castle must be breached, otherwise he will lose the son he dreamed of forever. This is quite simple. After surveying the water, he has found a way to breach the Lyonnais Castle.
Secondly, he must ensure that the Brittanians will not jump over the wall and kill the mother and son.
Egil tried hard to think about the problem with his mind. This was a painful thing for the chosen champion of Khorne, but after centuries of training, Egil was no longer the kind of idiot who could only chop. His anger
It is a means of killing rather than an end. He controls his anger rather than his anger controlling him.
Egil was still sitting on his skull throne and continued to think about how to rescue his son. Therefore, when he came, there was a sound from the wind curtain at the door of the big tent.
"Chakoy, didn't I tell you to leave me alone for a while?!" Egil said angrily.
"Egil, you are a piece of stone from the cesspit, a scrap of iron, a disgusting piece of garbage!" The person who came in was not the Chaos wizard Chakoy, but the Chaos dwarf lord Zumala, who was only one meter tall.
There were about four dwarves with gray faces and blood-red eyes. He glared at Egil and shouted angrily: "I'm here to ask you for an explanation."
"Oh? What kind of explanation do my 'allies' want to come to me for?" Egil sneered, and he noticed the battle ax in Zumala's hand.
"This is different from the covenant we agreed on, Egil!" Zumara yelled at Egil angrily: "Do you still remember our original covenant?"
"Covenant? Ah, I remember, you might as well tell me about it?" Egil was also furious, thinking that the Chaos Dwarf in front of him was looking for death!
"We agreed at the beginning that I would provide you with artillery, and you would provide me with slaves and gold." Zumala was quite angry. He blew out white smoke vigorously: "But we have already fought all the way to the capital of this human country. You promised
Where are the slaves? When you attacked the seaside town, you would have left some slaves for us, but now you have slaughtered every human being you saw, and you haven't protected my artillery!"
"You deserve it for not protecting the artillery!" Egil shouted impatiently: "Get out of here, Zumala! I don't want to kill you yet!"
"It's you who get out!" The Chaos Dwarf Lord raised his axe: "That's enough, you coward, face me!"
"Okay!" The Hell Battle Ax appeared in Egil's hand: "Since you want to seek death, then I will satisfy you!"
The two men immediately launched a duel.
The violent collision of the solid obsidian hell battle ax and the hell-forged steel that smelted the power of chaos roared in Aegir's tent. The barbarians thought something had happened again, but they soon realized that this was a sacred event.
Championship showdown.
The duel between champions was the only rule that the barbarians had to abide by. Upon seeing this, both the Scarlet Guard and several Chaos Champions gave up interfering and watched the duel.
Aegir is twice as tall as Zumara. The chosen champion of Khorne is undoubtedly one of the greatest warriors among the barbarians. Every attack he makes can tear open the space and draw bloody cracks.
In Aiko's rage, Egil's movements were even more powerful than usual, and each of his blows was enough to shatter steel and destroy everything.
But the Chaos Dwarf in front of him is not a good person. Zumara has been practicing in the darkness for centuries. Even the barbarians who have experienced hundreds of battles are amazed by the strength and martial arts contained in his short stature.
He holds an ax in both hands, which is as strong as a mountain and can withstand the crushing force of steel like the wind. No matter how violently Egil attacks, Zumara will not fall.
This fierce duel barely left the onlookers with a chance to take a breath. Egil's ax struck frantically at Zumara continuously. Zumala held up the ax with both hands to resist, and the ax creaked with both hands.
With a squeaking sound, Egil found that he was still unable to make any progress. He used the battle ax in his right hand to continuously attack the weak points of Zumara's defense, but Zumara could always barely dodge. On the contrary, the Chaos Dwarf Lord had to fight for Egil.
Give a big gift!
Zumara suddenly pulled out a hand cannon from behind him. The hand cannon was filled with evil ammunition. He suddenly fought hard to deflect Egil's attack. A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Chaos Dwarf Lord. He
Aim the hand cannon at Egil, then fire four shots.
"Bang~bang~bang~bang~" The hand cannon scattered fragments of pellets, white smoke and red flames. Even Egil was beaten back by the Chaos Dwarf's hand cannon, and then disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
among.
Zumala threw the hand cannon and raised the battle ax again, ready to give Egil a fatal blow.
At this moment, red flames burned in the smoke, and Aegir was bleeding from white smoke in several places. The chosen champion of Khorne was not bothered by these wounds at all. He released the flame of Khorne's blessing,
This flame directly broke through Zumara's defense and caused the Chaos Dwarf to lose sight. Egil immediately seized the opportunity. He instantly appeared in front of Zumara, with his battle ax raised high, and bloody power burst out from Egil's body.
out.
"Behead!"
A bloody arc flashed, and everything was silent.
A duel of champions ended. Egil pulled out his battle ax from the head of the Chaos Dwarf Lord Zumara, which was split in two. The wounds on his body healed quickly with the blessing of Khorne, and Skarins'
The king growled: "Who else wants to take this opportunity to challenge me?"
There were many barbarians watching, but no one answered. Everyone was silent.
Egil's glowing 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 launch a fierce attack on the Lyonnais Castle, and the large group of knights in 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 siege rams.
and the ladder, in addition to the last two remaining chaos mammoth war elephants. They were injured in the battle of Nanz and barely recovered with the potion of the chaos wizard Chakoy.
Wave after wave of barbarian warrior attacks swarmed up the high walls of the castle like a tide, but they were quickly driven back. Of course, those guarding the city walls were the remaining elites of the Brittanians, but the remaining
The more than 20,000 barbarians below were also veterans of hundreds of battles. These warriors, wearing heavy black armor but moving freely, attacked the castle walls one after another, giving the Brittanians no chance to rest.
This method of attacking without considering casualties not only caused pain to the knights, but also to the barbarians, but Egil's order was absolute, and the barbarians had been using their own flesh and blood to attack Lyonnasay's defense line.
At noon on the third day, Egil secretly took two Chaos Champions, Kovindev and Haldorn, and led the Scarlet Guard to the waters near the castle. The seawater lapped at the towering city walls and steep rock walls, and the water was lapping against the towering city walls and steep rock walls.
Compared with the bloody battlefield in the distance, this inconspicuous corner is relatively quiet, because there is a city wall more than ten meters high standing on the several-meter-high rock wall. The barbarians obviously will not use this as the main attack point.
And Egil will prove today that the stupid Brittanians will be completely defeated by his power.
The Scarlet Guard followed Egil into the water. The water was seven or eight meters deep and five or six meters shallow, which could not pose any obstacle to these Chaos God's Chosen Warriors who were affected by the mutation.
Following the stench, Khorne's chosen champion found a cave under the water. The cave was filled with human excrement and domestic sewage.
Lyonnaise Castle discharges sewage into the sea through here.
This castle has not experienced a war for five hundred years, Duke Dalheide was seriously injured, Jules was not familiar with Lyonnasay Castle, and Egil had no intention of giving the Knights of the Holy Grail more time to understand the defense of the castle.
With two axes, the iron gate used to seal the entrance to the sewer was cut open by Egil. The great Chosen Champion of Khorne took the lead. He was the first to possess and rush into the sewer, facing all kinds of disgusting things.
He faced dirty water, food residue, and human feces calmly.
Under the leadership of Egil, three hundred Scarlet Guards also followed him into the sewers.
Inside the city, the knights are still trying hard to resist the attack of the barbarian army. There are fierce battle scenes everywhere on the city wall. The knights guarding the north gate are blocking the city gate. There are tremblings one after another on the other side of the city gate.
The sound was the sound of the battering ram hitting the city gate.
The morale of the knights was low. They vaguely remembered the defeat in the Plains of Nantz a few days ago. Now the roar of Skarins and the sound of war drums were heard outside the city.
If the knights could still hold on, then the serfs had already been frightened out of their wits. No matter how suppressed the knights supervising the battle were, they could not continue fighting. Many serfs fled in all directions. They privately discussed that maybe if the city was broken, they would be replaced.
The lord is here to serve you, so we don’t want to work so hard.
And just when the morale of the defenders was at a low point, Egil and his Chaos Chosen Warriors rushed out of the cesspit and gave Lyonnasay's defenders a fatal blow. Egil immediately led these elites to attack the castle.
Gate, massacre all resisters encountered on the way
, a Holy Grail knight guarding the north gate had a fierce duel with Egil. However, the chosen champion of Khorne walked in the world like the incarnation of the blood god, and he killed the Holy Grail without much effort.
The knight then split open the castle gate with his axe.
Chaos warriors shouting glory to Khorne swarmed into the city. Each Chaos warrior wrapped in evil armor declared cruel piety with a fresh skull trophy covered with blood. Aegir and his barbarian army scornfully slaughtered everything that stood in their way.
The enemy, armor and flesh and bones were turned into powder, and the huge battle ax shone with flames in his hands, as if he was happy to drink blood with his master.
His body turned into a hurricane of death, whirling around the entire street. His double axes were filled with wails and screams. The limbs and heads of every unlucky enemy he encountered flew around. He slaughtered every life.
Roar, roar, laugh and sing the Norscan war hymn, revel in the screams of death, listen to the sweet sounds of neck bones being severed, skulls shattered and blood spurting as the ax cuts into flesh.
Until Jules, the Holy Grail Knight Commander, stepped forward and relied on his excellent martial arts to withstand Egil's fierce attack. However, Jules could resist Egil, but it was an indisputable fact that the entire castle was falling.
The Brittanian knights were defeated and forced to retreat towards the castle's inner castle.
Thousands of Brittanians were about to be slaughtered, but Egil signaled all the barbarians to stop. Many barbarians were confused, but the king's order was absolute, and they had to stop.
The Brittanians didn't know why the barbarians did what they did. They just accelerated their escape. A large number of serfs, free people and nobles fled frantically into the inner castle until the drawbridge and iron gate were in Egil's.
The front is completely closed.
Egil looked at the southerners' escape with disdain. He just stood quietly, and then motioned to the Chaos Wizard Chakoy to act as his translator, and Chakoy began to shout towards the inner castle.
"I am Egil Stirbjorn, supreme king of Skarins, soul killer and Norscan slayer, weak Brittanian, please listen to my next words!"
The knights on 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. Jules, the captain of the Holy Grail Knight, frowned.
Have Earl Lane's reinforcements not arrived yet?
"The blade of my ax drank the flesh of at least ten thousand people. I traveled alone through the land of the great gods in the north. I once dived into the deep sea alone to kill a giant sea serpent and spent two days dragging its body to the shore.
, I used to use both hands
To strangle the Frost Troll, I once entered the land of ice and snow to hunt down the giant Chaos Giant. I used my power to kill a Doomsday Dragon Demon on the highest mountain in Norska during lightning and thunder, and removed its heart from
He took it out of his chest."
"I am Egil Stirbjorn, the chosen champion of the great blood god Khorne!"
Egil raised his ax full of glory and power and pointed it directly at Eules standing on the city wall.
"In centuries of life, I have never given an enemy a chance, but I know that in the past, my ancestor, Svenga of Scarins, was once conquered by a powerful Holy Grail knight in Britannia.
I have never considered it a shame to be defeated by Kus, so I now offer the Brittanians a challenge, a chance to save your defeat!"
"Send out 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 armies will show you mercy, and I will kill myself. My armies will leave your lands and kingdoms, never to return! I swear this in the name of the Blood God Khorne!"
"I demand a championship showdown with your champion!!!" (To be continued)