Proof of the Sun King

PS: I'm sorry for being late, it's too hard to write at the end.

"Go forward~~~!"

On the left flank, Behemond personally led the Bastogne knights to charge at the forefront, and two hundred Bastogne knights formed the vanguard of the front, and they were screaming under the leadership of Behemond himself. , The iron cavalry swept the lowland, and in the blessing of the fairies in the lake, the knights' hoofs were like walking on the ground, and they rushed forward.

In the three-way confrontation, Bethmond's road is relatively easy. Gotrit's spitter army has lost most of the elite in the process of killing all the way from Nord, although it has added a lot of beasts after that. The human army, the Duke of Berhemond is titled "Beast Killer", he is the nemesis of the Beastmen, and the Bastogne knights under his command have never lacked wars with the Beastmen in the ancient history, and compared with the formidable ones. Nurgle followers, the Beastmen's line is thinner and more vulnerable.

"Kill! Kill! For the lady, for Bastogne!" The Duke of Berhemonde waved his giant mace called the Red Dragon Scepter, and he smashed the head of a minotaur in one fell swoop, spattering his brain. The old duke was all over his body, and the knights had exhausted their impact, but with the unparalleled bravery of Behemond and the light of the goddess that shrouded him, the left-wing army was progressing relatively smoothly.

The army of right-wing knights also passed through the storm under the leadership of Lawn. Their opponents were the three brothers of the maggot cavalry. Compared with the Duke of Behemond, the attack on this road was much more difficult. The army of the three brothers of the maggot cavalry They also tasted a tragic defeat in the city of Tara Behem, but they made up for it later. When Tara Behem was destroyed, Nurgle tasted the supreme joy and gave the three lovely brothers more troops, better The blessings of , the more powerful Sigil magic, and the Nurgle demon army of the Nurgle clerk.

All went well at first, but the army on the right flank was the first to fall into a trembling quagmire. The Nurgle Demon used his greatsword to slash over the kingdom knights who were charging ahead, pulling them off their horses and cutting them into pieces. Those who were blessed in the rain of Nurgle quickly healed their wounds, leaving the knights to stubbornly resist.

Another charge, Ron, the kingdom regent who rode the Hippogryph Biquis, closed his eyes, let the Hippogryph fly into the sky for the fifth time, and then opened his eyes, Raun noticed that on the battlefield where thousands of horses galloped, The left-wing army was advancing smoothly, the middle army was slaughtering all the way under the leadership of Ryan, and only his right-wing army was making slow progress. The Kingdom Regent couldn't help but get anxious, because he knew very well that if he could not take advantage of this momentum to overwhelm the Nurgle army, what would happen next? The tug-of-war and attrition of the Bretons were hardly a match for Nurgle.

The momentum of the charge cannot last forever - the absolute numerical advantage will delay their progress sooner or later.

Do not! Lawn was ruthless, he had failed, and failed many times.

He failed to complete the first Holy Grail expedition, and returned to the castle in tattered clothes to ask for his father's help.

He didn't save his comrades, and in the battle against the Necromancer, all but him were killed.

He did not fulfill his duties as a father, Matthew Bard, the scars in his heart forever, he paid the price for his youthful ignorance impulse, and because of this, he is alone and refuses to marry.

He failed to regain Musillon, and was severely injured by Mathewbad. If it wasn't for the blessing of the goddess, he would have died long ago.

In this life, Lawn knows that he has failed many times, and many failures are unforgivable failures.

And it is this sense of responsibility, this sense of shame, this sense of pain that keeps Lawn with a strong fighting spirit, enterprising spirit and supreme virtue. When Ryan ascended the throne and appointed him as regent, normal people They all choose to take the initiative to refuse because he has a lot of stains on his body, but Raun chose to accept it, just because he intends to wash the stains on his body and start again.

Although I have failed many times, I have also succeeded many times!

Although I can't turn the tide like Ryan, I can also do something for the country with my sword and my wisdom.

This is enough.

This is enough!

Raun-Leo Cornwall raised the Sword of Curona, and the family artifact reflected round after round of glow under his power, illuminating the darkness around him, and he carefully swept through the tidal waves. Nurgle's army was looking for a target, aiming at a huge plague troll who was staggering in the crowd, drooling furiously and rushing towards the gap in the city defense. A team of Pegasus knights followed the kingdom's regent's blade: "Leon Cole! Leon Cole!"

The Hippogryph was possessed, Raun stood up, the sword of Curona shone with rays of light as it slid, and the plague troll noticed Raun's attack. The mace hit the ground for a second to accept the challenge.

However, Raun ignored its statement at all. The Hippogryph and its owner lowered their bodies in a tacit agreement, letting the stick hit the air very close to him, and then spread out his wings to soar. Raun sent a long sword, The blade slashed the plague troll's throat with precision, and the divine power of the fairy in the lake dispelled Nurgle's blessing, cut its arteries, and the filthy black blood spurted out, and the troll clutched his throat in pain, The weak and weak legs swayed and twisted, and the giant hammer fell from the twitching fingers. Then its back slammed to the ground and created a foul air around it, and about 30 Yankees were crushed to pieces by the troll's body.

The surrounding Pegasus knights attacked, and an entire war gang of Chaos warriors were swept away, and even the abandoned ones behind were also ruined. Lawn looked at his victory with satisfaction, but then the kingdom regent realized the war. The victory is still very, very, very far away. Not to mention the complete defeat of the Nurgle army, just want to kill the three brothers of the maggot cavalry. The knights still have a few kilometers of front to break through, and if they want to fight with the city. side by side with the Imperial Army, then the effort they need to put in is staggering.

There must be, there must be some way, Lawn pulled the reins again to signal the Hippogryph to take off, and he could feel that Biquis's wings were tired.

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer, my good buddy!" Raun laboriously observed how to turn the tide of the battle in the heavy rain. He soon discovered that a powerful Nurgle Demon really led an army of Chaos Demons. Pounce on the main shrine of the Goddess of Mercy in Brunswick.

If the Great Nurgle can be defeated, there may be hope for everything. An idea suddenly popped up in Raun's heart. As long as the Great Demon Nurgle is exiled, the entire Chaos Demon Army will collapse without a fight. The Nuer army can free up their hands, and the two sides will attack together... The battle on the right flank may still have a chance of success.

"Brothers! You can fly!" Raun raised the Sword of Corona again, and he roared, "Follow me, the prize is in the city!"

"Come on, cross the city wall, the big one is coming!"

In the heavy rain, Lawn personally led two teams of Pegasus knights to cross the city wall, and the command of the battlefield was immediately handed over from Lawn to the White Horse Marshal Sir Aman Rick!

This is enough.

I will do my best!

In the heavy rain, Lawn made his choice.

The wars on the left and right flanks were going on separately, and in the middle part was the jihadist army led by Ryan himself.

In the sound of the horn of the assault, Ryan personally led the army of knights to gallop northward under the first rays of the rising sun shrouded in smoke clouds. The Great Griffin Impris spewed lightning, and his claws swept across the plate armor of the Chaos Warriors. Under the blessing of Ryan's power, Imperius' claws are sharper than Khorne's chainsaw axe, piercing through the flesh while piercing the plate armor.

"It's Ryan! It's Ryan! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Lane is here! Ryan is here!"

"Nurgle, my loving father, please save us!"

"Lion is invincible, Ryan is invincible!"

With Ryan's personal appearance, there was a large-scale chaos among the elites of the three Grote brothers. This guy's illustrious name is well known even by the Nurgle demons far away in Norsca and even the Chaos Realm. Seeing the appearance of Ryan's deity, the army of the three Grote brothers began to shake.

But that's all, the kind father is watching them, and they can't let the kind father Nurgle down!

No matter how much Ryan is, the splendor of my Lord here is shrouded in heavy rain, and all the rain of Nurgle is evaporated in the brilliance of Ryan, and the loyal knights follow their king, just like the great expeditions and glorious victories, as if A siege hammer burning with the fire of the lake **** penetrated into the heart of the enemy.

As Ryan approached, the panic that was coming soon burned in the savage eyes, and when they realized that the danger was approaching, the lance had already rushed through the crowd.

"For the old world!!!"

Ryan's roar grabbed the original pleasure in the surging charge. Behind him, more than 10,000 knights galloped behind the king, galloping in line and sweeping across the fiery plain. The knights all carried their guns and horses, and rode their mounts to lock on the target, accompanied by loud noises and dizziness. , mixed with the sound of broken limbs and lances and the trembling of bones, the two forces suddenly collided, and the psychic bombardment exploded in a series of explosions in the array of the Chaos Army. The spear that pierced the two Chaos Warriors was drawn, and a psionic black hole was drawn in a straight line, opening a horrific wound on the torso of the Horde army.

It wasn't over yet. Ryan rode alone to meet the oncoming Nurgle God's Chosen Warrior and killed him. No one was invincible. Following behind him, Callard and François each led the way. An arrow, they followed the battlefield swept by the Sun King and his knights, and the most powerful of them were the Holy Grail Knights who swept the battlefield.

"This is a wild hunt! Knights! In the name of a lady, for the old world!!!" Queen Surya of knights skillfully wielded the Alliance of Angels. For this holy sword, cutting through the armor of the Chaos Warriors It's like cutting tofu, but it's not over yet. Every time Suria swings the Angel Alliance, the body of the entire 2,000 knights around her will burst with white gold light, the lost physical strength will be restored instantly, and the bleeding from the injured part will be replaced by light. , the power of the Alliance of Angels healed the wounds, and the Nurgle believers were illuminated by this light, and black smoke immediately erupted from their filthy bodies, oozing stinky fat like flesh on a frying pan Oil.

"Wild Hunt!" The knights shouted, "For Queen Surya!"

Even if there are still most of the enemies, but their king and queen are all there, what is there to fear?

After the knights continued to charge, the momentum gradually slowed down, and Ryan was looking for the three Groot brothers. Ryan knew that as the three beloved sons of Nurgle, if he could defeat the three Groot brothers here. , then the main force of Nurgle will collapse, and the battle of Brunswick will still be won.

So, where did the three **** Grotte brothers go? As Ryan slaughtered Nurgle's army, he couldn't wait to find the location of the three Grote brothers.

"Second brother! We should bring down the handsome flag!" Otto, the eldest brother of the three brothers, saw that Ryan had already come over: "Otherwise, Ryan will kill him! Our three brothers together are not his opponents."

"None of us are Ryan's opponents." The second brother, Ezerac, nodded: "But we don't have to bring down the flag, brother, Ryan can't kill him. He doesn't have that ability."

"He can fly, he can fly!" Otto said angrily.

Not far away, the city gate of Brunswick has collapsed, and the tidal Nurgle army has poured into the city, and launched a fierce street battle with the imperial defenders headed by Heilberg. You can rely on the city wall for support, and now you will start to fight in the streets. Most of these rabble groups, which are mostly made up of improvised recruitment, are vulnerable to the Yankees who can recruit and fight and are especially good at chaos.

The only problem was that the jihadist army outside the city had already held back half of the Nurgle army, and now there were less than 150,000 Nurgle troops that the three Grote brothers could dispatch and command to invade the city, lacking an absolute advantage in numbers. , this battle can not be guaranteed a complete victory.

"Yes, he can fly." Ezerak said with a smile, "Father also knows that he can fly."

"Horse meat, horse meat, delicious~human meat~human meat, delicious, open the can, delicious~" The third brother Gu Ruite kept his saliva, he smelled the feast.

"He will fly over!" Otto waved his scythe.

"He won't." Ezerac smiled: "Ryan Machado, but a loving father, even a VIP customer of the Four Gods, a special service object, we have already prepared a big gift for him, haven't we?"

"Ah, yes, a big gift." Otto also smiled.

The army of knights in front was still fighting, and Ryan used the spear and sword to kill at the same time. He slashed two heavily armored bighorn beasts with one sword, and the long spear pierced the breastplate of a Nurgle champion along the holy emblem of Nurgle. While the Sun King was still searching for the exact location of the three Grote brothers, he heard the harsh sound of a horn from the north.

An even greater number of heavily armed warriors were trudging into battle, the skull-adorned flags of each company bearing the insignia of the **** of plague.

Behind them, a full thirty giant chaos war mammoths with Nurgle shrines hanging on their bodies are stepping into the battlefield under the leadership of the beast trainer! These 20 to 30 meter high Chaos War Mammoths dripped with pus, enjoyed the blessing of Nurgle, and walked quickly, along with an entire Chaos Ogre Chapter, three ancient dragon demon war gangs, seven The Cyclops, roaring loudly and shaking his body, strode toward the crusaders who dared to challenge them.

Ryan couldn't help sneering.

Elephant, right? War Mammoth, right? Beast Squad, right?

What script? Do you think I will be crushed to death by a horse? You think I'm afraid of this?

Chaos Mammoth? Call it back and forth!

"Follow me, move on, defend the capital, defend the old world!" Ryan then roared, the knights were full of momentum and morale, and responded to the king's call.

However, in the next scene, the sound of the horn from the forest made the Gray Knight Primarch's face stiff. He glanced at the north and lost all smiles on his face.

A Khorne demon full of brimstone strode out of the forest first, with black wings, a big axe in one hand, and a brass whip in the other, burning with endless rage, the high-level demons of Khorne behind him Spitting out flames~www.wuxiamtl.com~ followed the big devil.

The right hand of Khorne, the mightiest bloodthirsty demon, Angrath the Unbound and his Legion of the Brass Throne are here!

A full-body blue-blue two-headed strange bird holds a staff. It spreads its wings, spit spells, and recites magic. It looks very old, but under the aging skin, the mystery and truth of the origin of the universe are surging. Dozens of frisbees behind him carried the Tzeentch wizards, and hordes of dreads and fire demons were jumping up and down.

Tzeentch's greatest demon, Carlos the Life-Weaver and his Crystal Legion join the battlefield!

A tall and graceful figure, the skin is as delicate, smooth and perfect as a statue, and the body has an unbelievable elegance. The big devil dances and sings. Head, four arms with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, the other two crab claw arms dancing up and down, Slaanesh screaming at its beauty, grotesque demonic beasts running across the land, Slaanesh chariots Columns emerge from the forest.

The most powerful demon in Slaanesh's seat, Sharashi-Bane and its stalking legion have come to fight!

"And I!"

Nurgle's legendary great demon "Lord of Corruption" Rotigues arrived with his rain-seeding legion, the earth wriggled at his generosity, and filthy floods continued to rise from his swollen and ruined figure, scouring and corroding. earth.

The great gift prepared by the four gods for Ryan, the four-headed ultimate demon, four times the happiness.

"Don't think you won, Ryan."

"This game has just begun."