MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 117 · The Battle of Sesenmond · Middle · 3 (please subscribe!)

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   Chapter 117 · The Battle of Sesenmond · Middle · 3 (please subscribe!)

   "Knights! Come with me!" Facing the bloodhounds mixed in the complex army formation, the kingdom knight Laren led the remaining knights under his command, and charged fiercely into the barbarian's fifth-layer halberd defense line.

  Laylen raised his elite weapon high, and his left arm clenched his fist to light up his body. The light emitted by the twin-tailed comet at the top of Heram's warhammer was dazzling and touching. In a pitch-black sea of ​​steel, this white light was extremely eye-catching.

   "Light of Exile!"

The kingdom knight roared angrily, and the Chaos Warrior who was blocking his horse's charge path felt the piercing scorching. The next second, the impact of the Light of Banishment overturned the Chaos Warriors with halberds on the first three floors, and the broken weapon could not be resisted. The knights charge fearlessly.

This time, the barbarian front, which was under extreme pressure, collapsed into a gap several people wide. The kingdom knight Laren rode the imperial warhorse. The warhammer in his hand was swung up and down. A Chaos warrior was killed by the mighty knight's hammer.

Behind him, Nikas Francis twisted his wrists, the Oaktown knight turned his horse, the blade of the runed sword spewed red flames, he held the flame sword high, and shouted: "Knights! Follow Lallen. !Follow Leron!!"

"Ah, ah, ah!" The bravery that the barbarians were proud of was shattered. Elector Boris, who beheaded several Chaos Furious Demons in mid-air, noticed the unexpected situation on the front of the Chinese army. Influx, the battle formation of Chaos warriors with halberds is in jeopardy.

  The silver-white figure is mixed with various coats of arms and patterns. More than 2,000 knights chanted the name of the empire and sentenced the Norsca people to death.

After the barbarians' fifth front, Tzeentch's eyes, Nurgle's scars, Khorne's seal, and Slaanesh's horns, hundreds of Chaos Knights armed to the teeth stared at the eroded not far away. The battlefield, the Destruction Knights of the Four Chaos Gods, is decorated quite differently.

"Oh~~ Prince Joy is above! He is a strong man worthy of challenge!" A Chaos champion who admired Slaanesh raised his long sword, his body trembled violently with excitement, and the waves of joy in his mouth continued. He challenged the charging kingdom knight: "His skin belongs to me! For the pleasure of the prince!"

   The two ranger knights who tried to block him, only two headless bodies were left on the horses between the swords, lights and swords.

"I'm 'Hydrazka' Yunica Rhona, Southern knight, remember my name~" Slaanesh Chaos Knight's voice was full of greasy tinny, he turned his hands and chopped a lance and charged forward The ranger knight pointed his sword at Lallen: "Leave your name, Southerner."

   "Midden's canonized knight of the kingdom, Laylen." Laylen looked at him coldly, he completely ignored the naked provocation of the Chaos Knight, swung the warhammer, and a Norsca champion predator who charged with a battle axe was smashed to pieces.

   "Come on~ Come on~~ enjoy the joy of war!"

   "I can't ask for it!"

Hundreds of Chaos Knights in the Norsca army also raised their **** lances, and the imperial knights returned the salute. In the duel between heavy cavalry, there was only the sound of lances breaking. Many imperial knights and knights of major knights were poked off their horses. Chaos knights are far superior to imperial knights in terms of physique and hardness of armor. Looking at the old world, only the knight kingdom led by the Holy Grail Knight is powerful. Only by rushing can the Chaos Knight be prosperous.

However, the huge number of more than 1,700 imperial knights overwhelmed the Chaos Knights in a few minutes. Under the leadership of the brave and fearless electors and the leaders of the major knight orders, the empire turned to the offensive, and finally, the barbarians The last main force of the army was wiped out.

   Almost at the same time, there was a muffled sound on the front of the central army. The duel between the Kingdom Knights and the Chaos Knights ended with the victory of Laren, and the Chaos Knights of Slaanesh were killed by Laren.

As thousands of swordsmen and halberdiers from the northern coalition of the empire poured into the battlefield, they cut down the surviving Norsca one by one, and the violent monks of Yurik, armed with two-handed battle axes, can split the blood dog with one blow It became two halves. After ten minutes, the remaining barbarians gathered in the depression of the Zika Plain near the river. The gunners of Midenling adjusted the elevation angle and firing range. After the observers calculated the distance, the thirteen cannons. There was a violent roar, blood was smashed out, and the red gun barrel heralded the end of the barbarians.

The Norsca, who were trapped and fighting, tried to take away a few more southerners before they died. More than 2,000 archers, crossbowmen, and six Hawk-led gun companies fired volleys, and the crackling lead bullets would charge ahead. The plunderers were swept away, and the barbarians were surrounded by the imperial provincial legions in all directions. No matter how loudly the warriors of the northern wasteland shouted the name of the evil god, they could not save the destiny.

  Until the end, the leader of the White Wolf Knights led the Uric Swords Chapter and the Pale Blades Greatsword Chapter, divided and annihilated the remaining 400 Donoskars, and the battle in the Zika Plain came to an end.

After the end of the    war, the northern allied forces of the empire, which had not yet taken it lightly, realized that something was wrong.

There were less than 4,000 Norsca corpses that had stained the soil of the Zika Plain, and most of them were plunderers of old and weak. There are only less than fifteen warriors here.

"Victory came too easily, and it's even unreasonable. Where have the giants and ice trolls in the Yankee army gone? Where's the mammoth war elephant?" Boris Todblin looked at the imperial army on the plain , a conscious thought appeared in his mind, and the only one left eye subconsciously looked to the west, and the dull sound of guns in the distance was like a horn of war.

At this time, Kamala Dragon Bloodhound looked at the Rick-led army who was in trouble from afar. The hard-fought swordsmen front was like a fragile rag doll being easily torn apart in front of the black warriors of Chaos. The siege, but their pride and steely will to stand, doomed them to make stubborn resistance, and the eight thousand Donoskar army even tended to be anxious.

Those human-skinned wolves and icefield trolls who slaughtered the infantry, held the ice stick in their huge claws, and each sweep could knock up several imperial soldiers. hole.

  The swamp-dwelling witches and wizards summoned the most terrifying dark abyss, the tearing from the shattered void, enough to dismantle the human body.

   The dominant side of the battle began to tilt towards the army of the High King of Norsca.

"At this point, the strategy is useless! The trash who stayed on the west side for us to delay time, finally gave the last bit of value to the gods!" Kamala Dragon Bloodhound got up from his skull seat, The Khorne champion warrior, who was far more than 2.6 meters tall, exuded scarlet blood all over his body. He picked up the skull battle axe and walked towards the battlefield where the smoke gathered: "Order the Crimson Guards, charge!!"

In the distance from his line of sight, the Chaos Mammoth War Elephant appeared on the battlefield. The mammoth with a height of more than ten meters moved its heavy elephant hooves, crushing the imperial army step by step. The ivory covered with brass chains and spiky skull accompanied the giant The beast swings its head restlessly and plows the ground. The towering beast burns with the anger instilled by the dark **** in the eyes of the towering beast. It crushes everything on the road with the force that shakes the earth like a lawn, including the imperial knights and the barbarian warriors. .

"For Charlemagne! For the empire!" Emperor Karl Franz held high the holy hammer Gael Maraz, like the emperor who unified the territory of the empire and created the most powerful human kingdom in the old world two thousand years ago. His loyal griffin swooped on.

A monster far more powerful than a bird of prey, it frantically fights the war mammoth. The war shrine on its back carries dozens of Norsca animal trainers. The sharp claws of the griffin cut open the bodies one by one, and the sharp beak leaves a hideous scar on the face of the mammoth. .

A small number of imperial knights are running around. They are holding lances and swords high and charging everywhere, but the huge drop in the rolling hills, even if the knights are not afraid of death, they cannot effectively kill the barbarian army. On the other hand, Norsca People, the warriors of the northern wasteland have set up shield walls on the high ground from the very beginning, the dense woods blocked the field of fire of the artillery positions, and only a few mortars were barely able to blast the blooming bullets. Splashed a few ripples.

   "Target those **** trolls! Quick!"

   "Fire!!"

"Clap clap!" The musketeers of Rick and Wesson pointed their guns at the frantic monsters, then pulled the trigger fiercely, and a long, choking white smoke immediately rose from the front of a few hundred meters. , The monsters wielding sharp claws and clubs have hundreds of bullet holes in their bodies. Even the powerful self-healing ability of trolls cannot withstand the power of musket fire in a short time.

"Thorn shield!" The mages of Ji Lun, the wind of life, summoned the spirit of nature, and countless thorny vines on the ground grew rapidly, wrapping around the torso and limbs of the imperial soldiers one by one. On the steel, **** front position, a large area of ​​dark green appeared, and the range-enhancing spell directly enveloped one-fifth of the infantry regiment.

The Chaos War Mammoth in the north, surrounded by the imperial halberdier regiment, also wailed in pain. The hundreds of bullet holes and sword marks on its limbs and hooves showed the bravery of the imperial soldiers. Under, even Chaos Mammoth must be afraid of three points.

"Arcane Comet!!" The Heavenly Mage of Rick's Court held a crystal staff high, and tore a crack in the air hundreds of meters above the ground. The Heavenly Mage slammed down his palm, and the arcane comet bombarded the back of the Chaos War Mammoth. The behemoth more than ten meters high was half short in an instant. The fish tendon rope tied to the Demon Whale in the Claw Sea in the northern part of the giant beast was torn apart, and the Chaos War Shrine was torn apart. It also collapsed, killing dozens of Chaos Warriors.

The    Emperor took the opportunity to ram down the holy hammer, the bright golden light stings everyone's sight, and Gail Maraz, who has the name of "Skullbreaker", slammed it down.

   The scream resounded through the wilderness, and this fearsome behemoth was unable to continue fighting for a short time.

   "Okay!!" The imperial army, which had been troubled for a long time, had a momentary boost in morale.

However, they could no longer show their smiles. The joint spell from the swampy demon wizard and his subordinate wolf witches summoned a powerful flame storm, vowing to draw all the imperial troops into the flames, wherever the flame storm passed. , the human beings immediately scattered to avoid, and they were all burned into a pile of coke by the scorching heat.

The   Emperor's Griffin landed on the front line of the central army, its wings covered with sharp harpoons and throwing axes, and the Norsca also inflicted damage on it.

And a few dark chains pulled the mammoth of Chaos War again, and the shadow method continuously took away the few remaining lives of the mammoth, in exchange for a short-term strengthening of the giant beast combat power, as long as we win this battle, The Emperor of the Empire will be crushed! Kamala Dragon Bloodhound will be the most powerful Khorne Chosen Champion.

   In order to win, the Blood God's Chosen Champion can sacrifice everything!

"Crimson Guards! Go hunt for the head of the Southern Emperor, that is the best gift for the Blood God!" At this moment, Kamaralong picked up the skull tomahawk and chose to take the central army directly, accompanied by his left and right sides The eighty-eight Khorne god-chosen warriors, the violent heat wave evaporated the blood on the surrounding ground, and the stench became more and more permeating.

At this moment, the vast majority of the imperial army is suffering from the fierce attack of the Chaos Warriors, and the defense of the imperial army is empty. Roar, waves, majesty, majestic and terrifying fear, the charge like a tsunami begins.

  The waves of people crowded, Chaos warriors rushed forward, shouts and roars mixed with helpless screams and despair, Kamala Dragon flew towards a blood-red meteor in the crowd.

   He is going to kill the commander who led the southern coalition of the empire, and the glory goes to the Blood God!

   "Wow!" The death claw of the Griffin roared in the sky, and Karl Franz looked at his enemy coldly.

The situation on the battlefield changed abruptly. From the middle army of the empire, the three giant steel beasts finally showed their fangs and huge stature. The wheel, sprayed with soaring steam white eyes, plunged into the battlefield.

The Southern Allied Forces of the Empire showed one of their trump cards in the war, a legendary steam tank Ruthless, and two imperial engineering colleges, after hundreds of years of careful research, installed the second of the twelve steam tanks "Stubbornness". The innovative tank of the "Bull" and "Guardian of the North" steam engine (the production method of the steam engine of the genius engineer Leonardo has long been lost, and the Empire cannot create a new tank in essence), which appeared in the sight of the barbarians.

   A sudden scene made the Chaos Warriors hesitate, and the balance of the battlefield seemed to return to balance.

   But this is only temporary.

   "Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull Offering Skull!!"

"Fight! Fight! Sons of Charlemagne! Destroy the scum of chaos and give glory to the empire!" Rick led the elector Karl Franz shouted angrily. radiate light.

The Griffin Legion, the Great Swordsmen of Kronborg and many other great swordsmen chapters rushed forward. The most elite warriors in the imperial army received several times their salaries and enjoyed the treatment of knights, just to be the elector on the battlefield. Take the win!

  The flower of the empire, never retreat!

   "Prepare! Launch!" Imperial Engineer Herman Gaitel from Nunn Gun Academy raised his hand: "Let it go!"

  Two sun rocket launchers and more than ten rockets dragging their tail flames drew a gray arc. They performed a brilliant explosion in the sky above the Norsca people, sweeping over two hundred Chaos Warriors.

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