The winter of 2515 in the Imperial Calendar was a winter of blood and fire.
"Gethel can no longer provide us with any military support." On the southern road of Midden, a human coalition of 75,000 people is advancing, while Ryan, Boris, Morgiana and the Great Emil-
Wagel was on the roadside discussing the military situation and summarizing the latest information.
With the new information, Boris looked sad and pointed at the map: "That son-of-a-bitch Geisel, just a little bit of the Chaos army that emerged from the Brass Fortress made him panic and declare a full retreat. Let's go back."
We can no longer get any support from Nordland."
"On the other side, the battle situation in the Oster Territory is not very optimistic." Great Yurik Emil Wagel said: "Although Von-Zhukov Castle is still holding on, you see, the chaos has completely bypassed
The entire castle has been destroyed, and the connection between the castle and its surrounding areas has been almost cut off. If this continues, it will make little sense for the defenders to continue to hold on without reinforcements."
Morgiana was holding the Potion Holy Grail, and the Lake God Witch looked at the map. On the map, the army of Osterland was marked with white markers, while the army of Chaos was marked with black markers.
The situation is very bad. Indeed, whether it is Oleg von Zhukov's bravery and commanding ability on the battlefield, or Marshal Oster Model's strategic defense capabilities and ability to build defensive positions, they are outstanding among humans.
, but even so they could not defeat Mortkin's main army of Chaos, because
The will of the Black Iron Avenger was so terrifying that he and his army put revenge first. Reinforcements from the northern wasteland continued to rush to the front line, even though Oleg and Model had brought the main force of Chaos.
Enormous trouble and far more casualties than they had, but still could not prevent Chaos from gradually gaining the upper hand.
Now Von-Zhukov Castle has become a protrusion, with Chaos armies from both wings to the back. Only a narrow corridor about three kilometers wide and ten kilometers long behind the castle is still in the hands of the empire. The empire passes through
This long and narrow corridor transports food, reserves of troops, weapons and ammunition to the castle.
"Actually, to this extent, we should give up defending the city and choose to retreat." Ryan looked at the isolated and helpless appearance of Von Zhukov Castle and shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity that we can't."
Everyone was silent.
Why can't the castle be abandoned? Looking at the name of this castle, everything is clear. It is impossible for the army of Osterland to abandon the von Zhukov Castle.
"If the castle is lost, the Osterland will have the last strong fortress left." Elector Boris pointed his finger on the map: "The provincial capital of the Osterland, Wolfenburg."
"We should march directly towards Wolfenburg." Morgiana said directly.
"No, we must first arrive at Hezig, the capital of the Hawk Territory." Ryan said towards Morgiana: "The supply of the army is the first priority."
"Let's move on, this is all we can do now." Boris nodded.
The army continued to advance. The Midden army was wearing blue and white checkered uniforms. They formed an unorganized but murderous array. Opposite was the Brittanian army. Most of them were wearing their own uniforms.
The costumes and formations of the principality are more orderly than those of Miden's army, but their murderous spirit is slightly less.
The army's walking was a bit boring, and the weather was too cold. The white snow was dancing in the cold sky of Midenland. The silvery white mist enveloped this quiet valley and also covered the endless swamps and wetlands. Here are those
The resting place of warriors who died in ancient times. Their bones are buried here, their souls are contained, and their damp graveyards are guarded.
For three thousand years, the Thuringians have taken root and sprouted here in this barren and dark forest-covered, cold land. They have encountered endless wars, and they have been on the verge of extinction several times, but the Midden people have always
After persevering, the people here are the most stubborn and tradition-oriented in the empire. Many old people in Middenland still speak in the ancient Thuringian language and refuse any imported words.
In a bar in Middenland, when outsiders brag about the status and glory of their hometown or order foreign food, they will often be met with a fist fight from all the Middenlanders in the bar. This kind of fight usually has two results. The first is
One is that the victim cannot beat the leader of Miden, so he gets a beating in vain, no one will speak up for him, and he is classified as an unpopular target from then on. It is not surprising that he is beaten to death if he is unlucky.
The second is when the outsiders show their strength and beat up the Miden leaders. Not only will the Miden leaders not be able to call for help, but the Midden leaders who have been beaten with bruises and bruises will also warmly invite you to eat.
Have a beer and declare that we are good friends from now on!
Due to this strange custom and culture, extremely conservative style and bad temper that stinks like stone, the Middenlanders have always gotten along very well with the dwarves. The dwarves like Midden, especially the most stubborn and stubborn ones in the northern part of Midden.
The most ill-tempered Middenheimers, there are many dwarves
After settling in Middenheim and truly treating it as his home rather than a hotel, how to give White Wolf City a name that meets dwarven standards has been mentioned many times in recent years. The dwarves have left the Mountain Kingdom far away.
One place I always visit when traveling is White Wolf City.
"Brothers, sons of Ulric!" Great Ulric Emil Wagel was covered in white wolf god-given plate armor, with a giant wolf god cloak behind him. He let go of his voice so that his voice could be heard.
The whole team said: "The knights from across the mountain have come from afar, do we want them to see the enthusiasm of our Midden leaders?"
"Oh oh oh!"
"Let them know how powerful Yurik is!"
"For Ulric! For Middenheim!"
The imperial army started to make a noise. The Midden leaders were famous all over the world for their roughness, brutality, and bellicosity. They may not like to follow the rules, but they respect the strong and will stick to their word until death. They are the most loyal guards of the empire.
, has protected this land for three thousand years.
"How about singing a little song from our hometown to the Brittanians?" Boris laughed. The elector liked to stay with his soldiers the most.
"Okay!" the White Wolf Knights and the Midden soldiers shouted. Their savage looks made Morgiana, who was riding Sylphan and walking beside Ryan, frown. She moved her position slightly.
Let Ryan face those Midden leaders.
Leader Miden began to sing, and Ryan couldn't help but smile when he heard the melody. He listened to the singing, closed his eyes and sang along.
This song is the very famous Middenland folk song "Erica".
"A little flower blooms in the heather~"
"Her name is: Erica~"
"Many bees surround this flower all day long"
"Around her: Erica~"
"Because her stamens are the sweetest~ Her petals are full of fragrance~ There is a small flower blooming in the heather~ Her name is: Erica~"
"A beautiful girl is at my home~"
"Her name is also: Erica~"
"This girl is the one I care about~"
"My love: Erica~"
"When the heather blooms with purple flowers~I sing this song to greet her~A little flower blooms in the heather~Her name is: Erica~"
Ordinary folk songs sung by the Middenlanders are as tough as military songs, but they have a different flavor, like Black Forest sausages, with the characteristics of the Middenlanders.
After the song ended, Morgiana was not to be outdone, and the Lake God Witch also signaled her Holy Grail guards to make arrangements.
Then, the loud "La Marseillaise" sounded on the Middenling Avenue.
"People of the motherland, wake up~the glorious day has arrived~"
"The evil that is our enemy~the blood-stained flag has been raised~"
"The blood-stained flag has been raised~"
…………
"Citizens ~ Arm yourself!"
"Citizens ~ join the fight!"
"Forward! Forward!"
The brilliant singing lit up the entire avenue. The Brittanians sang "La Marseillaise" loudly, suppressing the momentum of the Midden leader. Especially Morgiana sang it herself. The unique uvular sound of the Lake God Witch conquered the people.
Everyone.
Ryan smiled proudly and sang this song. What did the Imperial people think it was? The 1940 Tour de France?
Wrong! I am here, Ryan Malcador!
Rhineland Confederation Warning!
At the end of the song, the cheers of "Long live the king, praise the lady" stretched thousands of meters away.
Boris and Emil looked at each other, and the White Wolf Elector said helplessly: "I also want to get this kind of love."
"Belega came to you once, but you didn't agree, Boris." Great Emir of Yurik respected the strong, and he said slowly: "Look at that army."
"Old Guards?" Boris looked at Emil's warhammer and muttered: "I know they are very powerful, Emil, if you want to say this, I will say that our Teutonic guards are not inferior.
"
"This army was created by relying on this guy Ryan Macado, relying on his endless consecutive victories and rich financial resources." Emil gasped: "Urik, you know I
What are you talking about?"
"Your Majesty Yurik, I hope we can survive this crisis."
"Urik will protect us."
…………I am Yurik’s dividing line above……
A week later, the human army arrived at Middenstanger, a large town in the south of the Midden Territory. The army planned to stay here for a day, and then headed east to prepare to support the Oster Territory.
However, on the night when the army arrived in Middenstanger, urgent military information came to the town one after another!
"An astonishing number of Beastmen troops appeared in the southeast of the town! Look at the flag, it's the Disaster! It's the Cruel One - Gotwal! After nearly a thousand years, it's back! It's back with an army of about 80,000 Beastmen.
Got it!"
"An astonishing number of green-skinned goblin troops appeared in the southwest of the town! According to the scout report, it is the Black Pit! It is the damn green-skinned spider king, Snagra - Venomous Saliva! There is no battle between the green-skinned and beastmen. It seems
It’s an alliance! There are about 70,000 greenskins!”
"What? The greenskins and the beastmen have united?" The two human commanders were shocked by the result. After hearing the information, the map was immediately laid out in the hall of the Earl of Middenstanger's castle.
The alliance between the greenskins and the beastmen has brought about a dramatic change in the strength of both sides. The human coalition forces number about 76,000, and according to intelligence, the number of the greenskin and beastmen coalition is as high as 150,000!
The heavy pressure made everyone present breathless. Almost all the commanders could hardly understand why the situation took a turn for the worse. It was clear that the two sides had completed the rendezvous, and now they were at an absolute disadvantage?!
But before everyone could finish digesting this terrible news, the news from Nordland made everyone's hearts twitch.
Nord scouts detected near the Central Mountains, and the Slaanesh Legion of approximately 45,000 people, led by the beautiful Prince Sigvald, was preparing to move south through the mountains, aiming directly at the human army of Middenstanger.
"There is no time to hesitate!" Ryan made a decisive decision, and the knight said to everyone: "We cannot wait until Sigvald and his army of Slaanesh join the battlefield. By then we will be in a desperate situation of being attacked from both sides. We must be there now.
Here, right in Middenstagg, we will have a decisive battle with the beastmen and greenskin coalition immediately!"
"That's right!" Boris immediately agreed with this opinion. The White Wolf Elector has always been a decisive person. He drew out his rune fangs: "My sword will make the green bastards and chaotic bastards in the forest understand who
He is the real master of Midenland!"
"Let's start laying out the battle plan!"
At the same time, on the other side, fifteen kilometers away from Midensteiner, was the base camp of the beastmen and greenskin coalition.
Both sides were also arguing fiercely.
"I'm thinking that we already have boys who are absolutely waaagh. At this time, we should go over in a wave of waaagh and knock those shrimps to the ground with one fist! Knock them over with a grunt and then step on them into a club hammer. Hey
To our lovely giant spiders!" Snagra, the green-skinned spider king - the feathered spider with poisonous saliva on his head
Mask, it screamed in a sharp voice towards the Beastman Supreme Beast King Gotwal: "We have never fought like this! On the other hand, we have many edges, and my boys and big guys are old waaagh, no
It’s not waaagh at all for the Bank to refuse to give waaagh under such waaagh circumstances!”
"The snake god's reinforcements...are on the road...waiting...attack...victory." The Supreme Beast King Gotwo also shouted at the greenskins: "Decisive battle...timing...seize..."
"Are you sure? Aren't you sure? You are squatting in that corner, how can you look at something? With so much money, what's the point? I'm really upset!" Snagra screamed: "You don't
Fight, I fight, I’m going to use the skulls of Boris Todbringer and Ryan Macado this time!”
Before Gotwo could say anything else, the green-skinned Goblin scout suddenly brought terrible news!
In the south, the empire's reinforcements are approaching the southern part of the Midden Territory along the Talabek River! This is a huge human army with more than 60,000 people, led by Marshal Rick Heilberg and Marshal Noor.
Commander Erstein! Carrying a huge number of firearms and a large number of cavalry, he is approaching at a very fast speed!
The Beastman and Greenskin coalition also felt tremendous pressure. If the empire's southern armies attacked from both sides, the Beastman and Greenskin coalition would most likely suffer a shameful defeat.
As a result, the main war faction gained the upper hand, and after deliberation, the beastmen and greenskin coalition decided to take the initiative to march towards Middenstanger.
In this way, both sides decided to take the initiative to attack and launch a decisive battle.
Middenstanger, an important southern town in the Midden Territory, is about to usher in an unprecedented battle.
This war was later called the "Battle of the Three Kings of Middenstanger".