The Bull Riders have always been representatives of bravery and fearlessness, and they are also the pride of the Ost leaders. During the Great Norse Expedition, this group of Bull Riders followed Oleg von Zhukov deep into Norsca.
Inland has won countless glory, but also saved a lot of lives, many North
The Norscans have never left the interior in their lives, nor have they participated in any plundering of the south, but Oleg's hatred for the Norscans has reached the sky. After all, there have been countless invasions and counter-invasions over the past three thousand years, and Oster has led the people
The blood feud with the northern barbarians can only be ended through bloodshed.
It can only be said that this is not a world suitable for the Holy Mother. The chaos side and the order side are destined to fight to the death.
Because of this, the Bull Knights are also the targets of Motkin. Any Chaos Warrior who hunts the Bull Knights can be promoted by the Eternal Chosen. Therefore, in order to be promoted, many people are willing to take risks.
Manning Good-The Cockroach Bully, a chaos warlock, is one of them.
This Chaos Warlock comes from the northern wasteland. He is not a chosen one, but he has relied on countless struggles to get to where he is today and has become a Chaos Warlock.
However, everything about this Chaos Warlock is shrouded in fog. The information about Manninggood-Cockroach Bully is unknown until now. Everyone only knows that this Chaos Warlock does not like to use behemoths and light infantry units. He
He also didn't like the light cavalry assault tactics used by the barbarians in their raids. He only liked to use heavy cavalry and heavy infantry to fight, and he was very experienced in the use of heavy cavalry and heavy infantry.
After hearing Motkin's call, Manninggood came to join his team.
As for who this Chaos Warlock believes in, it is also an unsolved mystery.
It is said that he believes in Khorne. It is true that this person is a reckless man. Once a war begins, he likes to fight head-on and use heavy cavalry to charge forward. However, Khorne believers absolutely despise magic. There is not a single warlock among Khorne believers.
It is said that he believes in Tzeentch. This person does claim to be a wise man, but in fact, this Chaos Warlock is actually often ridiculed as a mental retard because his tactics are too rigid and he often ignores the specific situation and forces the use of heavy cavalry and heavy infantry to charge. This is really not the case.
The work of Tzeentch followers.
It is said that he believes in Nurgle. The hot corrosive bile in the big sarcoma behind him does seem to be a creation of Nurgle, but this man is also a fan of reckless people. This is not the old man and fool that Nurgle believers like.
Fighting style.
Finally, this chaos warlock is also very accomplished in the field of art. He especially likes to dance. As a dancer of the soul, whenever he dances, the people around him will be deeply involved in it and cannot extricate themselves. He is also known as a cockroach.
A dancer, a gigolo with a lewd smile, but this guy's eyesight is very poor, and he often can't even see clearly what is in front of him. Many times he directs the army like a blind man. This is not the style of a Slaanesh believer.
Oleg von Zhukov had fought against this cockroach bully. He knew that the most threatening thing about the opponent was the initial charge of the Chaos Knights group and the subsequent heavy infantry advance. However, today the opponent did not have heavy infantry to follow.
Come on, this will be much easier.
"Bull Knight! Advance!" Oleg shouted and ordered. He charged forward personally. Baron Wolfen drew a blunderbuss from behind him: "Aim at the Chaos Knight's mount! Shoot!"
"Shoot!" Eight bull knights and more than twenty retinues took out short-handed muskets. They fired volleys at the Chaos Knights on the opposite side at random. White smoke rose into the sky, and the Chaos Knights rushed at the front.
They fell off their horses in response, and the remaining cavalrymen drew their weapons and prepared for close combat.
At the moment of the collision of steel, the two-handed swords of the Bull Knights chopped open the armor of the Chaos Knights and the Barbarian Heavy Marauder Riders, while the ax blades of the Chaos Knights also easily sliced apart the plate armor and shields. The two armies clashed.
The collision shattered armor, blood spurted out, and more than a dozen riders on each side fell off their horses.
Oleg von Zhukov is unstoppable. The battle of Baron Wolfen is easily reminiscent of a bad wolf. He is as strong and cunning as a wild wolf. The sword of Ivan the Terrible is constantly
Overflowing with endless frost power, these frost
The force is enough to make a normal ordinary person freeze into an ice sculpture in five minutes, but Oleg von Zhukov can use this sword freely. The coldness coming from the sword body not only does not make Oleg feel
When it's cold, it feels like home.
He recalled his mentor's words.
"After going through the Moka Trial, you are already one of my descendants. If I have the chance, I will take you to the Giant Wolf Ring in Longtusk Fortress to introduce you to our history. Relax, and remember to prepare a few jokes.
Be a little vulgar and everyone likes it."
"Guilliman's Codex is only suitable for use as toilet paper to wipe your butt. Don't listen to that bastard, or I will kill you."
Who is Guilliman? What is the Codex? Why can his Codex be used only to wipe his butt? Oleg didn’t understand. He swung the sword of Ivan the Terrible and killed the oncoming Chaos Knights with one sword.
The man and the horse were cut into two pieces. Then the strong man from the holy realm twisted the blade and raised the sword's edge. Another Chaos Knight was chopped open from the abdomen to the head!
Oleg's bravery greatly boosted the morale of the Bull Riders. Behind them, a whole company of archers were ready. They released a hail of arrows at the mounts of the Barbarian Marauder Cavalry. The Chaos Cavalry
The losses were considerable. In addition to fighting the arrows, they also faced the two-handed swords in the hands of the bull knights.
"Ahhh!" Rings of frost spread out from Ivan the Terrible's sword. The power of the Chaos Cavalry was restricted. Brutal close combat was what the Bull Riders were good at. Oleg
One person slaughtered seven or eight Chaos Knights. His bravery made the barbarians dare not look directly at his face. The barbarian marauder riders were defeated and fled.
Although the losses on Oleg's side were not small, the group of Chaos Cavalry was eventually driven back. Manninggood-the Cockroach Bully chose to retreat after firing several rounds of corrosive bile. It had to go back and report to Motkin.
situation.
"Withdraw! Motkin's cavalry will be back soon!" Oleg, covered in blood, immediately ordered: "Take care of the wounded, we must return to Wolfenburg immediately!"
"Retreat! Retreat!"
After eight hours of traveling, it was almost dusk, and Oleg and his party finally saw Wolfenburg.
This is a giant fortress standing at the foot of the Central Mountains. The city is very large. As a former dwarf fort, the architectural structure of Wolfenburg's inner fort is closer to the characteristics of dwarves than humans. Even the artillery and
The design of the city defense is also in the style of the dwarves. The peak of the central mountain range stands just behind Wolfenburg. It was once a human-dominated area, but now few humans dare to enter the central mountain range for hunting or mining.
Only the outer city looks like a human settlement. The outer city with more than 10,000 houses is divided into two halves by the Wolfen River. This once very glorious city is now undergoing repeated changes like the Hawkland's reconquest of Herzig.
It became dilapidated in the wars and invasions, but the castle is still a strong refuge and hope for the people of Osterland, which means that they still have a place enough to stay in the whole territory, a castle with troops and
A strong fortress protected by city walls.
"It's Wolfenberg! It's Wolfenberg, we are saved!"
"Finally, we're here, and Wolfenburg is just ahead!"
"We are safe!"
Cheers broke out among the refugees, and the Ostland people who were holding on to their suffering quickened their pace. As the gate of the city wall opened, the crowded scene in the city appeared in front of everyone. A total of 380,000 Ostland refugees were arriving.
Within this city's refuge, the streets, street ends, alleys, open spaces and even the corners of many houses were crowded with people. People crowded together, making fires to keep warm, and boiling water for cooking.
There was an unpleasant rancid smell permeating the city. Oleg von Zhukov frowned when he smelled the smell. Baron Wolfen asked the defenders: "Where is my father?"
"Your Excellency the Elector is in the Bull Castle (inner castle)." the guard replied.
"I must go see him right away." Oleg von Zhukov said subconsciously, and then he led several bull knights and the retinue behind him and immediately walked towards the Bull Castle: "Provide a place for these refugees.
, they need a rest.”
If he guessed correctly, Wolfenberg would soon face a huge test.
This test will determine whether the history of the Oster people can continue to occupy a chapter in the glorious history of the empire.
Or maybe, this is the end of it.
"So, what is Wolfenburg's defense strength? Can it withstand a large-scale enemy invasion?"
In the Oster Territory, within the Shadow Forest, a wood elf lord was talking to a dwarf butcher.
Behind them are their personal guards, the Gray Coats and the Grimnir Ax Regiment. Although these two armies add up to only more than 300 people (a dwarf regiment usually only has more than 100 people).
people), but their fighting power is terrifying. Neither the Chaos war gangs nor the Chaos war groups they encounter on the road are their opponents, and the wood elves' understanding of the forest allows them to avoid larger-scale battles.
Facing the woodland lord's inquiry, the dwarf butcher with an orange mohawk lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "As for the miserable level of human construction? I don't even think about it. If Varmir von -
Zhukov is not mentally retarded or has cerebral palsy, so he should evacuate the refugees into the cave behind Bull Castle, where there is a refuge fortress and an underground lake that the dwarves once built, where they might be able to survive."
These two people were none other than the woodland lord Araloth the Brave and the Dwarf Butcher King Agrim Ironfist who came to the Osterland for support.
After a brief debate, since Elector Hertwig and Tsarina Katalin were no longer able to send reinforcements, Alaros and the Butcher King decided to come to support the Oster Territory on their own. The Butcher King left his army in Bei
Kafen assisted in the defense and maintenance of law and order, and only came with his own personal guard, while Aralos hoped to gain Lilith's attention and favor through this brave behavior.
In this way, a strange alliance was formed. The wood elf hero and the dwarf Butcher King knew that they were alone, so they chose to set off together. The Butcher King often shouted that he was crazy to form an alliance with Pointy Ears, and Araloth often also
He complained that he never thought that he would one day join the ranks of Chapo.
However, it should be emphasized here that there is no mortal hatred between the wood elves and the dwarves. The relationship between the two parties is more of indifference or hostility, and it has not reached the level of starting a war when they meet. Now that the Chaos army is approaching, even though both of them are
Even though they were unwilling, they still reluctantly reached an agreement.
"Then I wonder why the dwarves gave up this refuge?" Araloth looked at the Shadow Forest in front of him. It was obvious that this forest was also deeply corrupted, dark, dull, and overgrown. Compared with the vitality of Esso,
Loren Forest is more like Nurgle's back garden. The wood elf hero carefully identified the road and tried to communicate with the forest spirit, while the dwarf took out a compass and map: "There is obviously rich copper ore there.
and iron mines, and a very large gold mine.”
"No one knows, Pointy Ears." The Butcher King said casually: "What we can know now is that before the War of Revenge, which is what you call the Longbeard War, the dwarf clan who settled in the Central Mountains seemed to be deep in the mountains.
Discovering something everywhere, they immediately decided to abandon their new home, sealing the gate, blowing up the rocks and destroying the roads, and before retreating, they issued a Granny curse there, and then destroyed the half-built fortresses and strongholds.
Give it all to humans and return to the mountain kingdom."
"I really want to know what I found. If there is anything, I think I will dedicate it to Lilith." Araloth became interested, and the wood elf hero looked eager to try.
"Dozens of adventure teams or exploration teams have entered the depths, but no one has found the so-called miracles or treasures, except for those missing guys. You can go, but don't let my people help you."
Agrim-Ironfist looked gloomily at the dark and endless forest: "Grimnir, where are we?"
"We are less than 150 kilometers away from Wolfenburg." Alaros checked the direction. The wood elf hero's huge antlered helmet emitted a dazzling green light, guiding the direction: "Go here."
The dwarves were deeply suspicious of the wood elves' guidance, but they had no other choice at the moment. They were moving forward in the rugged forest. Aralos thought for a while and then asked: "Why do you insist on coming to aid the Oster leader?"
?”
"I once fought side by side with Maximian von Zhukov, the grandfather of Vamir von Zhukov and the Grand Master of the Bull Knights at that time." The Butcher King took out his water bag, which was full of water.
He took a sip of the mellow-flavored Dwarf Bagman beer and said, "Vamir was just a naughty kid at that time. Hehe, like a fool, he chased me and called me uncle dwarf. I gave him a sip of dwarf beer.
, he called me grandpa, haha~"
"Short-lived species are so pathetic." Aralos smiled disdainfully: "That's why we only trade with the long-lived Holy Grail Knights, otherwise we would have to change trading partners in just ten or twenty years, which would be really troublesome."
"Oh, it's so sad. It's just as sad as they drove you out of the old world and into the forest." The Butcher King sneered: "The pointed ears are all five, what else will you do except retreat?"
"Are you trying to fight, dwarf?" Aralos instantly drew his weapon.
"Always here for you, Pointed Ears!" Agrim raised the Ax of Dagor.
The two sides were instantly at war with each other. The dwarf demon slayers roared Grimnir's name and were ready to charge forward with a jumping chop at any time.
"Boom~" At this moment, there was a loud noise from the front, which eliminated the internal strife. Araros and Agrim Iron Fist looked at each other, put away their weapons, and headed towards the place where the loud noise was.
Bit of squirting.
In the middle of the Shadow Forest, a Chaos Giant had his neck cut off and fell to the ground. A giant frost blade was inserted into its face. Chaos's expression before death was full of despair and fear. This
Not very common.
A black and white giant bear held a big apple in its hand and climbed onto the face of the Chaos Giant. It opened its arms and released a majestic roar: "Roar~"
Bear power!
Then the giant bear gnawed half of the apple in one bite.
Super fierce!
Among the collapsed trees and splashing smoke, a tall man with blond hair and a lot of pigtails gradually appeared. He stepped on the head of the Chaos Giant and used his giant Frost.
He pulled out the blade, and behind him, a group of coyotes and direwolves rushed to his side, licking his palms and cloak.
The incredibly strong and tall human male noticed the dwarves and elves appearing in front of him. He opened his mouth, and the two sharp fangs were so eye-catching.