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  Chapter 118 The Battle of Sesenmonde (Subscription)

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"咻咻咻~" Eight or nine Lunar rockets shot into the sky, and they exploded above the heads of the Norsca people. The black powder improved by the great alchemist burned more thoroughly, and the devastating explosion shock wave swept a large number of Chaos warriors. The accompanying ground shaking and roaring swept away almost all the enemies in front of the Imperial Army, and hundreds of Marauders died on the spot in the Hellstorm rocket bombardment.

Charged at the cost of the demise of the entire tribe, the morale of the common plunderers began to be unstable. Many Norsca people screamed and retreated, and groups of plunderer riders showed their defeat. They retreated wildly, leaving their backs behind. To the Imperial Musketeers.

However, the Eighty-Eight Crimson Guards, riding Khorne steel bulls, will not allow cowards to survive. Eighty-eight armored bulls the size of two warhorses spew their fiery noses, and their brass hooves crush the bones of those who flee. , trampled them under their hooves.

The reloaded Hellstorm rockets also caused serious accidental injuries. Even though the Imperial engineers worked hard to adjust the angle of each rocket and calibrate the direction, the poor accuracy that was difficult to change caused the three rockets to fall uncontrollably into the Great Swordsman's. in the army.

  The giant swordsmen who were only forming the front line of defense were attacked head-on by their own people. Within the range of three rockets, the imperial people were bombed to pieces, the entire company was scrapped, and the formation was shaken.

  The emperor's flag officer, the swordsman champion Ludwig shouted eagerly: "Stabilize the front! Hold the front!"

   "For the Blood God!" Kamala Dragon seized the turmoil in the middle of the empire, followed closely behind the Blood God's chosen champion, the Crimson Guards, carrying a destructive momentum, directly running over the first halberd line of defense.

The hammer blades composed of the most elite warriors of Khorne's chosen warriors swept across the field like a gust of wind and raging waves, and they turned into a hurricane of death. The impact force that broke out smashed the stubbornly resisting Imperial Guards in one fell swoop, and the sword pointed directly at the location of the Imperial Emperor.

The storm formed by the Crimson Guard swept the second line of the Imperial Army. Even the halberd spears could not resist the piercing of the terrible knight. The first rider took the lead, swept the skull tomahawk in his hand, and split the body of an empire captain head-on, blood scattered.

"Drink!" More than 20 Chaos Warriors followed and slammed into the spear formation of the former army of the Empire. The 1,400 black-armored warriors wielded battle axes, chopped off halberd blades, pushed aside long spears, and held giant giants. Shield's Chaos Ambition Champion Warrior slashed an imperial swordsman into two pieces with one sword, and then the chaotic steel turned into a torrent that swept the entire imperial army, and monsters such as human skin wolves, Norsca bears, and ice trolls mixed into it. They were the most dangerous cones, and Imperial soldiers were rolled up and crushed to pieces along the way.

   "For Charlemagne, for the Empire!"

   The Elector of Ivy, who was leading the Chinese army, shouted, and his voice was extremely loud on the entire battlefield: "Fire!"

In the imperial army formation, three behemoths wrapped in steel plates and rivets fired together, and the black-hole cannon muzzle ejected fire from several meters away. It was torn to shreds in an instant, more than a dozen warriors of Khorne God's Choice were beaten into blood clots, and more than seventy warriors of Chaos who broke into the second formation were also beaten to pieces. Almost within the distance of the shooting, the plunderers plowed out of the ocean. Three scarlet blood paths.

The dark steam tank of the Relentless passed through the central army, the golden griffin's exhaust pipe spurted hot steam, giving the huge wheels strong power, the fine iron armored shell was covered with the scriptures of the church and the seal of chastity, Beneath the engraved golden double-headed eagle, the commander of the steam tank, Sir Gunther Maybach, holds a revolving six-barrel gun.

"Come on! Assholes! sonofbiXXh!!!" The taciturn Sir Maybach laughed wildly at the moment, the six-barrel guns continued to lash out, and more than 30 predators died under the guns. Engineers manipulated unparalleled colossus and slammed into the barbarian army.

  The Chaos War Mammoth, which the swamp-dwelling monster forcibly used spells to prolong its life, just got up and was immediately cared for by more than ten cannons. Although the solid heavy bullet could not penetrate the solid outer skin of the giant mammoth, it was enough to slow down its speed.

The horn of the counter-attack sounded, and more than 400 imperial swordsmen wielded life-size sharp blades. The weapons carefully forged by the imperial blacksmiths were extremely sharp. The heavy swords were extremely flexible under the exquisite skills of the elites of the empire. The enemy in front of him, the warrior of Chaos in heavy armor, hated on the spot.

   With the addition of the Griffin Legion, the Great Swordsmen of Kronborg, and three steam tanks loyal to the emperor, almost in the blink of an eye, the balance was turned again.

  The incomparably brave Kamala Dragon Bloodhound and his Crimson Guards gradually realized that they were alone and were surrounded by layers of imperial troops.

The brass and steel bull he sat on was bombarded by the heavy artillery of the steam tank. As soon as it fell to the ground, the challengers who rushed to the blood god's choice champion were killed by the skull battle axe one by one. When he cut off the head of a great swordsman, he found that there was no one around him. On the huge battlefield, no one dared to fight. The voice sounded: "Is that all you can do? Southerners! Let your cowardly emperor come out and compete with me in honor! Glory to the blood god!!"

   Contrary to what he thought, Karl Franz did not appear.

The Blood God's Choice Champion looked at the two hundred wearing black half-body plate armor, equipped with sophisticated firearms from the Nunn Gun Factory, the Iron Guards with irises on the top of their helmets, and the Nuen Iron Armor from Nuen City, Wessenland in the south The army poured out from the imperial front, and hundreds of black hole guns were aimed at the Kamara dragon. The leader of the iron armored army immediately shouted: "Prepare to shoot!"

   "Fire!" The trigger of two hundred fine muskets was pulled, and a thunderous salvo sounded from the heart of the battlefield.

In mid-air, the emperor of the empire riding on the claw of death glanced at the direction of the army in his eyes. The reckless man who believed in Khorne was not worth his time. Lanz is also not 100% sure of killing the Camararon Bloodhound. Even if he wins, it will be a tragic victory, and the Nord war will take a long time, and he must not retire due to injury.

   The frontline Great Swordsmen's recoil can only buy time for a short period of time. After all, there are more barbarians than Great Swordsmen. The Chaos Warriors who broke through the Imperial Flower defense line quickly rushed to the fourth line of the Empire.

   Seven companies of Rick Musketeers in crimson robes, emblazoned with the golden griffin emblem, and bright and fancy hats, pressed on from the fifth formation.

   There is only one chance. After defeating this round of Chaos Warriors' offensive, the war turned into a continuous tug-of-war, and the imperial army was able to hold the line.

   After more than ten seconds, when the first Norsca Marauder slammed into the fourth formation, the emperor waved his hand sharply.

"Bang Bang~~~" Intensive barrages attacked from the front and sides. The Norsca Marauders who were not in a hurry suffered heavy losses from this attack. A salvo achieved an unbelievably huge advantage, suffering from the chaos of breaking through the front. The warriors fell by more than 100 in an instant.

The steel horns of the three steam tanks collided with the barbarian warriors, and the situation was instantly brought under control. The imperial soldiers who fled in the first round of the charge were regrouped under the call of the elector and the emperor, and joined the imperial front again. With courage in his heart, the morale of the imperial army, which had been shaken, stabilized, and the two sides fell into a hard battle. After repeatedly charging, some Chaos Knights were surrounded by halberds and were forced to close combat.

The Crimson Guards were trapped in the third line, and the barbarian army commander Kamala Dragon Bloodhound was in the middle of the army at the moment, facing off against the imperial champion swordsman Ludwig. From time to time, the En iron armored army opened fire on the outside, restricting the actions of the Khorne God's Chosen Champion, and there was no need to reason with the barbarians.

The holy sword "Blade of Resentment" swung in front of Ludwig by the elector's holy sword of the former Southern Solland, the huge skull tomahawk kept slashing down, every time it was a dangerous and dangerous dodge, Ludwig slashed. Devig doesn't need to defeat this formidable foe, his job is to hold down the Kamara dragon.

   Now, the two sides on the battlefield seem to be evenly matched, and any sudden changes will cause the balance to be disrupted.

Melee hand-to-hand combat is the advantage of the Chaos believers in the northern wasteland, but the imperial soldiers hold their positions like a rock with the help of steam tanks, and the tall and ambitious champion warriors and northern monsters try to charge the front line, but they are continuously attacked by artillery and muskets. Shooting back, the locust-like crossbow arrows form a rain of sharp arrows, baptizing the flesh and blood of the barbarians. The steam tank standing on the cusp of the storm is too huge, any sword and axe that hit the armor made of fine iron steel plate The halberd can only bounce helplessly, and even the ice trolls can't do anything about it.

   The fierce and anxious battle has lasted for an hour, and the battle situation in the wilderness is still inextricable. Although the number of casualties paid by the barbarian army is several times theirs, the acceptable casualty rate of the imperial front is also close to the limit.

   A dazzling metal rainbow bridge fell from the hills on the left side of the wilderness.

   Then, the thunderous sound of horses’ hooves was accompanied by the loud and loud shouts of the human knights.

The great alchemist Baiershaze Geert rode his pure white Pegasus "Quicksilver" and cut through the sky. A huge torrent of metal fell into the barbarian army.

   "Rick Guard! For the Empire! For Emperor Franz!!"

   "For the Emperor!"

Next to Marshal Rick Heilberg, Hans Gentry, the guard of Rick, raised the Imperial Cross to the sky, three hundred guards of Rick, one hundred and fifty Golden Fleece knights, and more than six hundred The imperial knights gradually emerged from above the metal rainbow bridge.

   The morale of the Imperial army was lifted, and the soldiers who had witnessed the miracle gave an incredible cry.

   "Rick Guard! It's His Majesty's Rick Guard!"

   "The knights are here to support us!!"

   "For Karl Franz!"

"Impossible! The knights of the southerners can't detour so quickly! It's impossible!" Kamala Dragon Bloodhound roared, he knew what the appearance of a new force meant, and the Blood God's Choice Champion angrily The attack forced Ludwig to evade, and the crackling lead bullet left only a shallow mark on the scarlet plate armor. The Kamala Dragon in rage ignored the threat of the musket, smashed the surrounding enemies, and charged towards his army. go.

In midair, the great alchemist on the Flying Silver Flying Horse began to cast spells. The vast magic wind he accumulated was so huge that ordinary soldiers who knew nothing about magic could feel the harsh tearing sound and the golden color visible to the naked eye. light spot.

"The Nine Rings Forbidden Spell, the ultimate alchemy." After the long process of casting spells, the great alchemist Geert held up his golden staff, and hundreds of golden threads gathered around him, turning into a magic wind and tide, and the magic was constructed and guided. The huge amount of wind from the pious door even distorted nature, dyeing the sky into the color of gold.

  The swamp-dwelling witches and wizards trembled. Even if they had been immersed in the chaotic magic wind for many years, they could not match the amazing feats and exquisite control of the imperial alchemist, and they could not even interrupt the process of casting spells.

In front of the battle line, the Chaos Warriors found in horror that their weapons and armor had turned into lead water, and their body gradually became stiff and heavy from the limbs, and the color of the whole body changed to dark gold. After the release of the entire forbidden spell, suddenly appeared in the wasteland. More than 700 golden statues.

   is bright.

  Karl Franz rode into the sky on a griffin, and in the golden yellow, the emperor held his warhammer high, with all his strength and surging will to fight, the battle cry was loud and exciting, and the mountains resounded.

   "For Sigma!!"

   "Charge! Gryphon Knights!"

   Clement James, the chief of the Griffin Knights, led his thirty-two half-griffin knights, and resolutely followed His Majesty the Emperor.

On the flanks of the wilderness, nearly a thousand knights launched a destructive charge from the detour direction, Marshal Rick roared like thunder, and the imperial cross flag radiated dazzling brilliance. They were full of courage, faith and determination to win. The sound of hooves rushing toward the battlefield rolled toward the battlefield.

   Above the sky in the east, the disaster of the griffin beasts of the White Wolf Elector swept the wind and landed firmly on a high ground.

In the tragic battle between the hills, the southern army of the Empire is fighting desperately with the barbarians, the adopted son of the White Wolf Elector, the White Wolf Paladin Brad von Tugenheim exclaimed: "Our emperor is fighting alone. !"

   "No, he is by no means alone!" Boris Todblinger opened one eye wide and drew out his leg-biting blade.

   "Knights of the North!"

  The western plains were billowing with dust and smoke, and the 1,700 knights of the northern coalition forces of the empire finally rushed to the main battlefield by force two hours after the start of the battle.

  More than 30 knights of the knights lined up like a wall at the end of the plain, forming an endless wave of steel.

   Witnessing the compatriots of the empire are fighting in blood, the northern knights who guarded their homes rose up with a shame-like anger, and their blood was surging!

   "For the Empire!"

   "For the Empire!!"

The barbarians who were attacked by three sides were at a loss. Whether they were trying to resist the thousand knights under Marshal Rick, or defending the 1,700 northern knights rushing in from the west, the plunderers had already been frightened, and the morale of the outermost layer was broken. The collapsed barbarians threw away their weapons and ran around screaming.

Kamala Dragon's army didn't even have time to set up the battle. The army of Marshal Rick Heilberg and White Wolf Elector Boris Todblinger, like two giant battering rams, smashed into it from both sides. In Norsca's army.

On the frontal battlefield, Gael Maraz waved frequently, the shield shattered, and the tide rolled. Thirty-two half-griffin knights rode powerful monsters to shred the enemy. The halberds in their hands pierced through any resistance. The great swordsmen rushed in following the opening, and on both sides, the Rick Guard and the White Wolf Knight, the two waves of crimson and silver rushed towards each other together, even though the two sides were separated by thousands of Norscals. Man, the swift offensive completely destroyed the Kamararon's chances of victory.

The shield wall and the halberd spear array quickly collapsed under the unstoppable impact, and the fear spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. No matter how the tribal chiefs lashed, they could not restore the final defeat. With more than four thousand Norsca predators , The Berserkers fled on a large scale, and the remaining thousand or so Chaos Warriors also began to be swept by the wave of defeat. They prayed loudly to the Chaos Evil God for more power.

   However, the evil **** never favored the losers, crows, blood dogs, rot flies, and poisonous snakes, but instead gave down the most "honorable" rewards. The dark power upgraded the remaining two hundred Chaos Warriors into twisted Chaos Eggs.

The defeat has eroded to the point of no return. Under the impact of nearly 3,000 imperial knights, the imperial army launched a proud counterattack. Karl Franz is leading his own Rick guards and half-lions of the Griffin Knights. The eagle knights swept the four directions, Boris was not far behind, and the white wolf knights also rushed to kill the enemy.

   "Your Majesty! The Kamala Dragon is running away! We must not let him go!" Marshal Rick Heilberg noticed the direction in which the barbarian army commander fled.

"Rick Guard! Come with me!" The Emperor's plate armor was splattered with Yankee blood, and he was not so happy with the victory, and he would never be called a victory without killing Norsca High King Varmir Esslin , then his deputy must be put to death!

The    White Wolf Elector also noticed this situation, and hundreds of white wolf knights immediately turned their horses and surrounded them.

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