There were bursts of sounds of bursting pustules in the sewer space.
"Grimnir, give me power!!!" Following the Great Demon Nurgle, a meteor fell. It burned in the flames and directly bombarded the body of the Great Demon Nurgle like a cannonball.
On the surface, the Nurgle Demon's skin was burned by the fire of the meteor.
"Ahhhhh!" This was not the roar of a big demon, it was a roar full of passion and blood. A dwarf gradually appeared in the flames of the meteor.
This is a very powerful warrior. He has a very burly figure (for a dwarf). The golden horn crown shines on his head, but what makes him look even more gorgeous and majestic is that his hair is combed into a super style.
His long, shiny orange mohawked hair shimmered like a shooting star's trail, and his beard was also dyed a bright orange and braided with gold rings and brightly colored ribbons.
"Drink enough! Raise your axe, let's swing the dwarf battle ax~" The dwarf warrior raised his huge rune-handed axe, and hit the head of the Great Demon Nurgle with one axe, and one sharp corner was chopped into two pieces on the spot.
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"Dear father, curse you!" The Great Demon Nurgle's whole body was in terrible shape. There were traces of burns from artillery, battle axes and magic all over his body. One of the horns on his head was also broken. He vomited out several
word, then waved the iron chain in his hand and made a comeback: "Kill!"
"For Kaderin!" The warrior twirled his huge rune-handed axe, picked it up and gave the great demon Nurgle a hard blow in the mouth. The demon's blood and rotten teeth were flying in the sewer, and the iron chain
Hooking on the handle of the tomahawk, the demon pulled hard. The warrior held the tomahawk tightly and was thrown directly to the wall of the sewer, creating a big hole.
Amidst the dust and gravel, the warrior held his great ax firmly. He struggled with the Great Demon of Nurgle while continuing to sing. The two sides were evenly matched, and no one could defeat the other.
There was a stalemate for several seconds, and finally, the dwarf warrior could not match the strength of the Great Demon Nurgle. When the Great Demon Nurgle dragged the iron rope hard, the dwarf warrior was dragged away, his feet left the ground, and headed towards
The Great Demon Nurgle is coming.
In the dim sewer, an orange meteor and a giant dark green meat ball are about to have a head-on collision!
"Welcome to the power of my loving father." Nurgle was furious: "We will defeat mankind, we will defeat the dwarves, we will defeat everything, including you, damn dwarf! Your weak alliance is over today.
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"Trampling on the homeland leads to death, the end is imminent, the body is destroyed, the family is ruined, the smoke is scorched and the lonely moon is cold, the future is long and long, starting from the door of the house and heading into the distance, the fire of the butcher's shrine is not extinguished, and the rampage of the angry dragon is even more rampant!"
The dwarf warrior sang loudly, and he let his body fly towards the great demon Nurgle.
The Great Demon Nurgle has raised the huge plague machete in his hand.
Just when the two sides were about to confront each other, the dwarf warrior relied on his own strength in the air, and twisted his body forcibly, spinning his strong body in the air, dodging the plague machete, and then Nurgle followed
The power of the great demon condensed his own power, and the dwarf warrior concentrated all his strength on one point, which was the handle of the giant axe.
"The power of Dago!"
The light of the runes suddenly lit up, and the giant ax with both hands swept through the air like a whirlwind. The ax blade penetrated deeply into the head of Nurgle Demon with the blessing of the ancestors. The demon shook violently, and its entire body was undulating.
Constant twitching from fat and torn muscles.
"Once again, I failed." The dwarf hero laughed self-deprecatingly, saying that he was a loser: "Once again."
The struggle of the big devil gradually disappeared, and the runic power of the dwarf was rampaging through the body, chasing and tearing the physical creation, accompanied by roars one after another, the voices in them were full of pure resentment, and now its reality organization is dissolving and disintegrating,
Dissipates into the realm from which it was summoned.
A huge shock wave resounded throughout the sewer, and the big demon collapsed. A huge circular pit was blasted out of the wall of the sewer. It was full of black mud and many unknown sticky substances. It looked like Oster.
It’s like the vegetable barley porridge that people at the bottom of Mark’s diet like to eat.
"I failed." The dwarf hero emphasized again, but the frustration of a loser could not be seen on his face. Instead, he was filled with smug pride. He reached out and took out his giant rune axe, carrying it on his face.
On the shoulder: "Hertwig won't thank me. I broke his sewers into such a mess that it might take the city several months to fix the problem here."
"But the most important task now is to get back to the ground first!" The dwarf warrior looked at the extremely complex sewer structure in front of him and was a little dumbfounded: "Oh, Valaya is on top, which way should I take?"
"Well, it's always good to go up anyway."
"Ancestor Dago, please guide me on the way forward."
The war underground is going on, and the war above ground is in full swing.
Bekafen, the capital of the Ostermark province, is now besieged by the Chaos Legion.
Since the invasion of Chaos, the entire territory of Ostermark has been in flames of war. Elector Hertwig urgently requested help from the empire and recruited all adult males aged 18-45 in Ostermark, relying on Tara
The upper reaches of the Baker River, called Upper Tara
The Beck River was defended. There were 60,000 local defenders here in Beckafen, and 30,000 people in Fortenhaff in the northeast upstream. When facing the most difficult time, all the Ostermark people united.
Fight to defend your homeland.
Now the entire Ostermark province is crowded with refugees from Kislev. In the forests, towns, villages, and even in the wilderness, such a large number of refugees has brought huge consequences to food rationing and maintenance.
pressure, in fact it is difficult to have so much food to fill Keesler
With the hungry mouths of the refugees, and the Chaos Cultists among them, who were constantly stirring up trouble and causing trouble, the Elector Hertwig pressed his heart and ordered that a small number of the young refugees should be kept, and the rest should be driven out.
, rushed into the icy snowfields and forests, into the wilderness, and no longer provided any rations.
This was very cruel, and countless Kislev refugees froze to death and starved to death. On the way to escape, they ate each other and left bones everywhere.
"The husband and wife starve to death together year after year. It is better to exchange children for others to eat. The meat will be returned to the family for twelve people. One can travel a mile. The texture of hibiscus will be fragrant when cooked. The milk will be frozen and the meat will be eaten. People will fight to taste it. The two arms will be cut off by the side of the trailer first.
Xu cut off the pork belly and made soup."
——Kislev’s famous poet Alexander Sergeyevich
But Hertwig's approach gave Bekafen enough ability to deal with the Chaos army. Tsarina Katalin also announced that she would set up her palace here and would fight the enemy together with Ostermark.
The remaining remnants of Kislev and some young men were carefully selected and organized into a new army, numbering about 25,000 people. Katalin appointed Chief of Staff Denny who stayed behind in Kislev and followed him south.
Jin became Marshal Kislev and gave him the command of this army.
Although the meals consisted of the worst black bread and pea and vegetable porridge, as well as moldy cheese and bad beer, a large number of refugees were recruited just to fill their stomachs.
The equipment of this army is very shabby, with rusty weapons and armor, and even these are not owned by them but "lent" to them by the empire. Many of the equipment have been scrapped for many years, and most of the soldiers' equipment is temporarily lent.
Tattered armor and weapons such as bows,
Spears, swords, etc., and even pitchforks and sickles, Hertwig found a large number of cheap burlap from his treasury that had been forgotten for many years. These linens were the worst quality, even among the local civilians.
Few people wore it, but now it has become Mrs. Keesler's new dress.
There was no time for dyeing, so thousands of women were asked to urgently use these cheap linen cloths to make a complete set of military uniforms. The linen cloth was not dyed and the workmanship was poor. From a distance, it looked like a vast expanse of white.
In this way, this Kislev army all wore white clothes, so they were named "White Army", and because they wanted to defend the city, they were also called "White Guards".
Apart from the White Guards, the last armies in the hands of the tsarina that were capable of fighting were the "Ice Guards" who lost nearly half of their troops in the Battle of Zedevka and the Cheka troops who were responsible for guarding the palace, with a total of only four to five hundred people.
Besieging Bekafen outside the city are the Tzeentch Legion, led by the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch, Za-Zan'ek, with approximately 48,000 people, and the Nurgle Legion, led by Festus, the Chosen Champion of Nurgle, with approximately 56,000 people.
The symbol of the province of Ostermark is a red manticore wearing a crown and holding a sword. The flag is standing on the top of the city. The brutal siege continues. Elector Hertwig looks at the vast army of Chaos in front of him.
, his expression was still serious, but there was already confidence on his face. From time to time, the Elector glanced at the Tsarina Katalin who was standing not far away.
The most difficult time is over.
The most intense moment of the Siege of Chaos was actually when Cha-Zan'ek led the army of Tzeentch just arrived at the city. At that time, Bekafen was not yet fully prepared to face the enemy, and the levied troops had not yet been reorganized. Bei Kafen, who was ill-prepared at that time,
Kafen was really almost captured by the Chaos army. The city gates were broken at that time, and the army had already started a street battle with the army of Tzeentch.
Cha-Zan'ek easily slaughtered all the imperial mages of Bekafen, and even Hertwig's Chief Archmage was counterattacked and cracked by Cha-Zan'ek's spell in just a few rounds.
It turned into a ball of smoking ashes.
At the most critical moment, Katalin struck decisively. The Snow Queen faced the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch. The two launched a terrifying spell showdown. The spells between them blew up several blocks and destroyed several blocks.
The sky was dyed into a twisted shape that was half ice blue and half dark blue.
Cha-Zan'ek miscalculated. The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch was originally designed to kill these spellcasters. Any spell caster would be instantly deconstructed by him and take control or dissociate. Originally, he was bound to win this duel.
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However, Katalin's ice and snow magic is not among the Eight Winds of Magic. This kind of magic from the ruins of the ancient saint relies on the release of blood, so Zan'ike cannot quickly crack Katalin's magic. Quite the opposite.
What's more, the blood of Empress Miska in the Tsarina's body contains
It has a very unique inherited power, and ice magic pays special attention to control and defense. This caused Zan'ike, who originally hoped to win the battle quickly, to be entangled. As the empire's reinforcements continued to arrive, Zan'ike
Tzeentch's army was repulsed and driven from the city.
Katalin's efforts finally gave Bekafen time to improve the defense. Later, Nurgle's chosen champion Festus arrived with the Nurgle army. However, the arrival of the Nurgle army not only did not bring greater pressure to the city.
, but caused internal strife in the Chaos Army. Tzeentch and Nurgle originally
They are two sides of the same coin, Tzeentch represents change, Nurgle represents stagnation, Tzeentch represents hope, Nurgle represents despair, Tzeentch represents the endless existence of life forms, and Nurgle represents the decay and rebirth of life forms.
A dynamic and eternal balance is formed.
The two sides were sworn enemies, and Tzeentch still hates Nurgle for coming out to disrupt the situation at a critical moment in the battle of Mousilon, while Nurgle signaled Festus to "increase the intensity", and it would be best if he could kill Xan'ac.
If Motkin personally arrived at the city of Bekafen to order Zang Ek and Festus as the Eternal God's Chosen, then Zan Ek's endless spells and conspiracies, as well as the ability to spread rumors and create chaos, plus the cost
With Stus's ability to spread plague and attack with force to defeat the enemy, Bekafen will never be able to stop the two Chaos Chosen Champions from joining forces.
The problem is that Motkin is not here, and neither Zanike nor Festus obeys the other.
In this way, the attack on the city weakened. The Tzeentch Legion and the Nurgle Legion were engaged in internal strife day and night. The two sides fought more than a dozen battles one after another. Even if reinforcements from the northern wasteland arrived one after another, the two legions
The number of people does not increase but decreases.
Finally, just now, a huge subspace explosion caused the Nurgle Legion to retreat. The shock wave of the subspace turned the Nurgle demons into countless wisps of smoke in the wind. The God-Chosen Champion Festus knew that its
The war was lost. Nurgle, who poisoned the sewers, was defeated. Festus was forced to abandon his plan and retreat north.
Cha-Zane Ayk can finally let go and do something big.
More than a dozen Chaos Hell Cannons spit out twisted balls of fire into the sky, falling on the already tattered city wall of Bekafen in the light and shadow. The successive explosions exposed several gaps in the city wall, and more than a dozen Chaos
The warband advanced in an orderly manner under Zan'ek's order, followed by dozens of siege towers.
Flames and gunpowder smoke filled the city gate of Bekafen, and the hell cannon blew the city gate that Bekafen had finally repaired to pieces. Zan Aike showed a satisfied smile and ordered to move forward.
It is the Kislev White Guards who are stationed at this city gate. They are numerous but vulnerable. They are full of courage in despair and madness, but they lack training, sophisticated weapons and equipment, and are even half-starved and half-fed.
How can this kind of army withstand my attack? Zan'ec was calm and relaxed, and he raised the Staff of Tzeentch.
The White Guards of Kislev desperately fought against the enemy. Mrs. Kislev never lacked courage and strength in desperate situations. However, facing the heavy armor and brutal offensive of the Chaos Warriors, the White Army was obviously unable to resist. Every Chaos Warrior or Ku
The Ergan warriors needed several or even a dozen White Army warriors to fight against them, and with the Chaos army pressing behind them, it was only a matter of time before the White Army collapsed.
Tsarina Katalin once again went to battle in person. Under the protection of the ice and snow guards, she stopped in front of Zan'ek.
The two sides are obviously preparing for another spell showdown.
"Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
In the distance, a dull horn sounded.
"!" Zan Aike turned around and saw a brand new army appearing due east!
Hundreds of dwarves were quickly joining the battlefield, followed by a steady stream of dwarf troops. Three dwarf helicopters passed by from high altitude, and the bullets of the revolver and the bombs hanging on the fuselage fell from the sky.
Walking at the front were a group of dwarf butchers. These bare-chested dwarves with their hair dyed orange banged their axes vigorously, eager to usher in their glorious destiny.
Then came one team after another of long-bearded veterans, thundering gunners and dwarf warriors, and large groups of artillery troops joined the battlefield under the protection of a team of iron-smashing warriors.
The Chaos army was attacked from the side and immediately fought with the dwarves. The addition of this dwarf army caused the expression on Zan'ek's face to change.
The dwarf warrior who killed the Great Demon of Nurgle took the lead. Like a hurricane, he chopped down the Raven Guards of Zang Ek's personal bodyguards like melons and vegetables. He shouted in joy and killed Zan Ek in front of him.
: "Chaos bastard, you took the initiative to behead me. Dago's ax is reverberating. I can't wait to let you taste the taste of death."
"Your Majesty Kaderin, thank you for your support." The Czarina's eyes lit up. With the support of the dwarf hero in front of her, this duel had a better chance of winning.
"You're welcome, Her Majesty the Tsarina." The dwarf warrior responded politely: "If you hadn't fought so badly, killed so many of your people, and caused the war to deteriorate to this point, I would not have made up my mind to go out."
Katalin's face suddenly turned pale.
"Count me in!" More than a dozen green lights flew out of the sky, and the rain of arrows covered Zan Aike's body. Some of the arrows were shattered by Zan Aike's power, and the remaining few arrows were shattered by Zan Aike's power.
A green light penetrated the heads of the chosen warriors of Tzeentch one after another, and several Raven Guards fell in response.
A vigorous figure flew down from the sky, and the bow strings connected. Twenty or thirty Chaos warriors were pierced by arrows. Then he put away the big bow and took out the spear and scimitar. The gray Bekafen seemed to have a touch of green:
"In the name of Lilith, prepare to usher in your doom! Chaos bastard!"
"Huh! Hahahaha!" Cha-Zan Aike laughed loudly, raising all four of his arms. The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch looked at the three saintly warriors standing in front of him, and said with disdain: "You guys
Is this the intention to form a final alliance like the saviors at that time?"
"Kill you, it's enough." Katalin gripped her staff tightly and drew out her sword at the same time. The sword of Ivan the Terrible had been handed over to Oleg von Zhukov, but the Tsarist family's
The treasure is so rich that she finds another magical rune sword - the Soul of Soika.
"Very well, you three come together! I praise Ekko for not being afraid!" The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch slammed his staff onto the ground.
Black smoke billowed from the ground.
A giant strange bird emerged from the black smoke.
The Great Demon of Tzeentch, Eternal Watch - Thasorel, descends into the mortal world.