Chapter seven hundred and seventy sixth goddess slap
PS: I saw a lot of people complaining today that the protagonist did not have much performance or highlights in this battle. I would like to say that this should be looked at from two sides. The first one is that those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements, and the protagonist is currently the most important responsibility.
It is better to command the army instead of going up to fight one another. The second thing is that my writing is indeed not good enough and not three-dimensional enough. I am a little concerned about one thing and not the other. The emperor apologizes here and adds another chapter by the way! Thank you everyone for your support!
The Battle of Titan's Gate finally ended with the retreat of Eight Peaks Warlord Skarsnik and the breakout of the headhunter Quirk.
The Evil Moon Clan had 60,000 greenskins participating in the war, but no more than one-third of the greenskins successfully followed Skarsnik into the Titan Gate. Skarsnik's most elite black orc army was at the center of Lane.
Under the attack, the entire army was wiped out, and less than 20% of the Eight Peaks Mountain fanatics survived. More importantly, Skarsnik himself was injured by Raymond and other old guard dragoons using fire blunderbuss.
But this Bafengshan warrior is indeed extremely cunning and tenacious. After being shot in the leg, he actually endured the pain and climbed back onto his pet Gobra, gathered a small force and launched a counterattack to repel Ugo.
The horse archers pursued it, and then set explosives to blow down the giant stone statue of the dwarf ancestors, and finally let it run away.
The Skaven Moss clan participated in the battle with 55,000 troops. In the end, only more than 10,000 rats left the battlefield. The elite Skaven Raiding Squad, the Poison Throwers Chapter, the Ratling Squad, the Plague Trebuchet, and the Rats
All the troll warbands were destroyed. Of the three Stormvermin legions, only the Crimson Hunter, led by Quirk himself, survived, but it suffered more than 60% casualties. If Quirk hadn't summoned the Skaven Supreme Lord of Disaster in the end, it would have almost died.
this.
Eight thousand Greenskins from Dragoncliff Castle participated in the battle. The warlord Gerk Zedfang showed his face and then lost his head. The exact casualties are unknown. Gotrek and Felix have not returned yet.
The Chivalry Army suffered 3,000 casualties, more than 2,000 of which were serf soldiers. The Old Guards had just been replenished to 1,100 men, and at the end of the war there were only over 900 people left. The Knight Master also suffered more than 300 casualties.
Among the hundred knights who followed Ryan to attack the Black Orc Army, only the King of Knights and another knight survived. He was Leofric Kalal, the champion of the knights conference after Surya.
The Angland clan suffered more than 400 casualties, the Iron Peak Castle army's casualties were almost negligible, and only dozens of dwarves were injured.
After this battle, the number of the knights' army dropped from 40,000 at the time of the expedition to 12,000.
Now, on the messy battlefield, the call for victory spread outside the Titan Gate. The expeditionary army shouted the slogan of victory, raised their arms, and shouted heartily. Many soldiers were eager to show their strength.
Look everywhere on the battlefield for those enemies who are not dead yet to hit them.
Corpses were scattered all over the plains. The large craters caused by artillery and gunpowder smoke filled the ground. The bodies of greenskins and ratmen were everywhere, as well as those of humans and dwarves. Ryan was holding Mjolnir, checking the casualties, and saw the serf infantry.
There were heavy casualties, and the king could only sigh. All he could do was ensure adequate payment of pensions and promote those serfs who had made military exploits.
Since ancient times, there have been no undead in battles. Even the knights have been at the forefront, let alone the serfs.
"Lian." Just when the king frowned, an elegant and calm voice came from behind him. Ryan naturally knew who was coming. He turned around and nodded slightly: "François, you came at just the right time.
.”
"At the right time, I left the army to Gerald, led the Pegasus knights myself, and marched here relying on the map given by Gotrek and Felix." Francois put away the unicorn.
With the sword, the father-in-law walked behind Ryan and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder. He hesitated and then took it back: "Pegasus is too tired. Everyone has lost weight. He needs to rest for at least two weeks before he can slow down.
Slow recovery.”
"Thank you for your hard work." Ryan turned around and frowned: "It's a pity that Skarsnik and Headhunter Quik escaped. If these two guys are not eliminated, our war will not be considered a success, and the war is not over yet.
"
"Yes, I almost blocked the headhunter Quick." Francois touched his goatee: "But... what is that?"
"The Supreme Disaster Lord Skaven." Before Ryan could answer, Belegar appeared. The King of the Eight Peaks Mountain was covered in all kinds of blood and dirt. The joy of this victory and advancement made Belegar feel doubly comfortable. The Eight Peaks Mountain King
The king said to Ryan: "That is Quick's trump card. It has
It has been used once. The Supreme Disaster Lord is the clone of their rat god. It is extremely powerful and difficult to confront head-on. The only weakness is that if there is no extremely large-scale sacrificial ceremony, the Supreme Disaster Lord has a very strict time limit for appearing in the mortal world. It is very difficult.
It’s short, only two or three minutes.”
The supreme disaster lord, Ultraman Lane, complained in his heart.
"No wonder." Francois seemed to realize something, and his father-in-law nodded repeatedly: "I said, that ghost can obviously kill everyone except me, but it disappears very quickly."
"My brother Angron once killed this supreme disaster lord in Chalon Forest." Ryan shook his head with a wry smile, and then his eyes became firm again: "It seems that it is my turn this time."
"Skarsnik and Quick must be dealt with! Otherwise, even if we capture the Eight Peaks Mountain, Brother Belega and his people will not be able to resume production with peace of mind." Ryan then said to Belega: "The battle to regain the Eight Peaks Mountain has not yet begun.
Finish."
"Yeah." Beleja also put away his joy. The King of Eight Peaks Mountain nodded slowly. If it was so easy to regain Eight Peaks Mountain, then he wouldn't have failed three times in a row before.
Skarsnik and Quick's lives were tough, and Belega was mentally prepared early on. After all, his own fate was tough. During three expeditions to the Eight Peaks Mountains, Belega had been in desperate situations several times, and was killed by Gobra twice.
Swallowed into the belly, he was almost killed by the headhunter Quick twice, but he survived in the end. Therefore, it is not surprising that Skarsnik and Quick were so determined, otherwise this love triangle in the Eight Peaks Mountain would not have continued.
For decades.
As for why the Skaven Lord of Disaster appears, it's even simpler. Belegar is allowed to summon the ancestral spirits, but the headhunter Queek is not allowed to ask for help from the Horned Rat?
"Ryan..." Francois was silent for a while, as if he had something to say.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, my Duke, you are Sulia's father, and we are a family." Ryan said softly.
"Count Kuileu, the Knight of the Holy Grail, Sulia's cousin, died in the battle of Antelm." Francois's voice was full of sorrow and reluctance: "He first dueled with a group of black orcs, and was killed by a group of black orcs.
He was hit with a battle ax and seriously injured, and then his head was smashed with a hammer by the Night Goblin. I...I'm proud of him."
Did Antelm also die in the battle? Ryan was stunned. He really didn't know what it felt like, sadness, bitterness and nostalgia, as well as a touch of anger. The King of Knights took a deep breath.
"..." Belega lowered his head. He knew that Brother Ryan had already sacrificed too much to help him regain the Eight Peaks Mountain.
In the Bafeng Mountain at the end of November, the ice was biting, scraping across the faces of those less powerful humans like steel knives scraping bones. Belega, Ryan and Francois looked at each other speechlessly.
"He was a good person, and I am proud of him." Ryan said slowly: "I will hold a memorial service for him, in person."
"Yes." Francois sighed, and two lines of tears fell down the Duke's face: "I will always, always be proud of him."
The three of them were still silent. The dwarf king of Iron Peak Castle, Khazador-Dragonhammer, and the dwarf rune master of Iron Peak Castle, Thorik-Ironbrow, led the Black Hammer Guards and the Anvil Brotherhood. Thorik-Ironbrow arrived.
Looking at the scene on the entire battlefield, he shouted happily: "Oh, Belega!"
"Hey! It's Khazadur and Thorik!" Belegar calmed down, and the King of Eight Peaks Mountain, the King of Iron Peak Castle, and the Rune Master shook hands one after another: "Oh, brothers, why did it take you so long to come?
Ha ha ha ha!"
"It took a while to convince Kazadol to send troops. Fortunately, it was not too late. I mean, it was just right, just like the flavor of Bagman beer." Thorik-Tiemei's serious face also said.
Showed a smile.
"Haha, let me introduce you. This is Ryan Macado, the King of Knights and the divinely chosen champion of the Lady of the Lake. This is Duke Francois, and his daughter Sulia is Ryan's queen." Bellega simply said.
An introduction was made: "This is Khazadur Dragonhammer, King of Iron Peak Castle, and this is Thorik Ironbrow, the Rune Lord of Iron Peak. In terms of rune technology, except for Master Clark of Eternal Peak,
, he has the longest beard in the Mountain Kingdom.”
"Hello, King Khazador, Master Thorik." Ryan shook hands with the two dwarf lords in turn.
"I have heard your name." The expression on King Cazador's face was always extremely serious, and his eyes were fixed on Ryan, which made Francois and the knights' retinue who came after them very dissatisfied.
After a minute, the old king said: "I want to say that what you did is not bad, but don't be proud. We have not won this war yet."
"Hahaha! Thanks to King Khazadur for his teachings, I remember it." Ryan laughed.
"Belega, this battle was very difficult, but it was also very beautiful, but there are too many green-skinned rat-men bastards." King Khazadur no longer paid attention to Ryan, but said to Belegar: "You
There has to be a plan.”
"That's right." Belegar took two steps forward: "We're going to go in and kill Headhunter Quik, the rat bastard."
"But before that, we still have a grudge to settle with Pointy Ears!"
…………I am the dividing line to settle grudges…………
Two hours later, the stream outpost was the base camp of the expeditionary army.
Ryan had already invited most of them out, leaving only Araros, Belegar, the white dwarf, him, Veronica, and even Orika were invited out.
An extremely fierce quarrel broke out between the dwarves and the wood elves. They cursed each other for eighteen generations of their ancestors (however, the wood elves only inherited three or four generations). Among them, Belegar and the white dwarf had the most intense attitudes. Several times, both sides came close to each other.
There was a big fight and a scuffle broke out, forcing Ryan to take Veronica to separate the two parties. Even so, the white dwarf Grim Brindel jumped up and punched Alaros in the eye, which turned into a panda eye.
, almost fainted.
Although Ryan tried his best to smooth things over, and even took the initiative to tell the dwarves that he ordered Araloth to go to the stream outpost to deal with the headhunter Quik. This was his order, but the battlefield was changing rapidly and he did not have time to rule. He apologized to the dwarves on behalf of everyone.
But Alaros still refused to admit his mistake and apologize, and even insisted that he was right.
"Damn Duozi, you actually hit me, you actually dare to hit me, even Lilith has never hit me!" Alaros was already furious at this time. He was blocked by Ryan, so he supported Ryan's chest with his hand.
He yelled over his shoulder: "How many times have I told you
Now, defend the city! Defend the city!!! Did you listen? I told you before that you should defend the city, but you just didn’t listen. You really deserve to be beaten! We, Aslay, will not use our own lives to kill you.
Be a stepping stone! Those short guys are all idiots!"
"Is this the reason why you ran away from the battle? Pointed ears, shameless, despicable, disgusting!" The white dwarf held the ancestral battle ax of Grimnir. If Ryan, the dwarf's friend, hadn't been protecting Araros, he would have killed him long ago.
Aralos was split in half: "You really make me feel sick! I swear by Granny's beard, if I don't let you idiots suffer today, I will not be a white dwarf!"
"We need you to give us an explanation!" Belegar was still suppressing his anger at this time. He knew that Alalos was the reinforcement invited by Lane, and Lane was their clan's great benefactor and close friend. The counterattack on the Eight Peaks Mountain was indispensable for Lane's help.
The King of the Eight Peaks Mountain forced himself to endure it, and the holy hammer in his hand kept trembling: "Kneel down! Apologize to the heroic spirit of Hal Hafer, the gold digger! Apologize to our Angland clan! Double compensation... No, three
Double the loss, otherwise this matter will never end!"
"I tell you, I'm right! Islay would never..." Alaros was still trying to be tough, but seeing his attitude, Ryan's face turned green.
It's over, the coalition forces are going to fight among themselves!
At this moment, a dazzling pure light suddenly lit up in the room, illuminating the entire hall. In the bright light,
Lilith, the fairy in the lake, was wearing a set of dark green reflective skirt with slanted skirt, and her stunning figure appeared in the bright light. When the white dwarf saw this, he snorted: "What is this guy doing here?
"
"I'm here for this matter!" The fairy in the lake was holding the Holy Grail in her hand. Her eyes were filled with anger, her eyebrows were raised high, and a terrifying divine light was emitting from her forehead. At the same time, veins were popping out in her hands.
Holding the Holy Grail with a clicking sound, the goddess walked up to the lost Alalos and said to the wood elf hero: "Ryan, let him go, white dwarf, King Belegar, I want to talk to this person in private."
The white dwarf and Belegar looked at each other and reluctantly agreed. Veronica breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to Ryan.
"Yes." Ryan let go of Aralos. At this time, the wood elf hero had already realized that something was wrong. The fairy in the lake did not give him any good looks, but gritted her teeth and said: "Come here!"
"Yes...yes." Alaros followed the Lake Fairy to a room in the side hall. As soon as the door was closed, the wood elf hero immediately complained: "Lilith, this matter is really not my fault. Facts have proved that
, I am right! I used to..."
The next second, the goddess slapped Aralos directly on the face. The wood elf hero was slapped and flew out, smashing the rotten furniture and garbage in the room, and fell into the ruins. He couldn't believe it.
He covered his face and raised his head, looking at his goddess with a pale face: "Li...Li...Si?"