Proof of the Sun King

While the fate of the Old World is still hanging in the balance, the fate of the dwarves has changed.

Since the moment of the end, all the dwarven fortresses in the Roof Mountains of the World have been attacked to varying degrees. The Skaven are well aware of the weaknesses of dwarves. Butcher's Fort, Eight Peaks Mountain, Haimen Pass, and Torrent Pass are the key fortresses under siege. .

In the far north, where the dwarves still hold on to Karak-Kadrin, the stone chambers of the fortress are surrounded by the scars of fierce battles—cannonballs and bullets embedded deep in the ruins of the walls, It's clotted blood and broken bones.

Nestled in a valley and rising from the valley is the Dwarven fortress: Karak-Kadrin, also known as the Butcher's Fort.

In the prosperous days of the past, the caravans from the empire gathered here, which became a major question of the trade between the empire and the dwarves. Times have changed, however, and now there are only uninvited invading armies, wandering monsters and beasts. To the Skaven, this place is fearfully called: Death Mountain, because more than one army of ratmen has tasted the bitter fruit of failure here.

The Butcher King Agrim Iron Fist has made his final preparations. During the days of the siege, Agrim Iron Fist personally led the army of dwarf butchers to smash out of the underground tunnels of the fort and destroy Skaven again and again. The Rat Man's siege weapon.

But the number of Skaven is almost inexhaustible, and the butcher-king Agrim-Iron Fist constantly inspires his people to believe that reinforcements are on their way, and thanks to the help of the goddess Valaya, the dwarf mother goddess He said that the Butcher's Castle had prepared a huge amount of reserve materials early, so that the entire city could be able to persevere.

Even so, after the long siege, the Butcher's Fort waited until the coalition forces from Bafengshan, Haimenguan, Tiefengbao, Badland Sanwei and other troops successfully rescued the siege. The Bafengshan army led by Bellegar himself Appeared from behind and attacked the Skaven and released a flare. Upon seeing this, the Butcher King immediately attacked and crushed the Skaven with cheese sandwiched between two pieces of bread.

In desperation, the Skaven dispatched the Wheel of Calamity troops, these powerful war machines proved to be a powerful weapon against the dwarves - their great mobility and armor-piercing properties can cause devastating blows to the dwarves at the same time It is not afraid of falling into the shield wall of the dwarves, and it can also effectively avoid the artillery of the dwarves.

The Wheel of Calamity has done its job well in many previous battles, forcing the butcher king Agrim Iron Fist to retreat, and the dwarves really have no good way to deal with the Scully family's sharp weapon.

But this time, with Leman Russ here, the wolf king can't do anything else. It's one hit to hit such a high-speed moving thing. The Skaven dispatched three deep pits and hatred for this, but it couldn't stop Leman Russ. Destroying the center of the war machine, it seems that he intends to wash away the previous shame. Leman Russ tore off two pits of hatred in his rage, and the remaining one was blown up by Bellegar. Forced, the Scully family ordered to retreat. .

The siege of the Butcher's Fort was lifted, and despite the heavy losses of the dwarves, Baiernov-Dragonhammer was killed in this battle, and his son Bajnov succeeded him as the king of Haimenguan.

"Unexpectedly, we have always helped you. This time, it was you Bellegar who came to save us." Butcher King Agrim Iron Fist held a grand banquet to celebrate the victory of the defense of Butcher Castle. Kadrin finally is to hold.

"Oh, feng shui takes turns~" Bellegar held his stomach proudly, the King of Eight Peaks felt great, he pretended to be noble: "The dwarves are all one family, regardless of each other, Agri Mu, you helped me before, now it's my turn to help you~"

"Hey, in the name of Granny, when I helped you, I didn't expect you to help me one day. After all, no one thought you could retake the Eight Peaks..." Agrim Iron Fist really wanted to give Baelor In addition to this stinky, smug face, a fist was thrown on his face. He opened his mouth for a long time, and finally said: "Anyway, thank you... thank you."

"Then our previous grudges will be written off! Including your aid to me?" Bellegar clapped his hands: "I already knew that you were besieged for a year and lacked fresh food. This time I brought 500 goats. , two thousand barrels of beer, enough for everyone to enjoy."

"The enjoyment will be discussed later." Agrim Iron Fist stretched the wooden stick with the roast leg of lamb into the fireplace: "We must join forces to support Rapid Pass and Eternal Peak."

"Eternal Peak should be fine, doesn't Thorgreen claim to be able to solve the problem on his own? We'd better support the Torrent Pass first." Bellegar said casually, the oil dripping from the grilled lamb chops on his white beard: "Oh yes Now, let me introduce you to this warrior, who is..."

"He is Ryan's brother, Leman Russ." Agrim Iron Fist waved his hand: "We met."

"Yes, we met." Leman Russ met the Butcher King during the Motkin Invasion: "You are a man."

"And you are a dog, a loyal dog." Agrim smiled: "Didn't you say you want to go on an expedition to the Far East?"

Ruth's immediately subconsciously wanted to get angry, what dog? I'm a Fenrisian wolf!

But thinking about the words that a dog is a compliment to a dwarf, Ruth endured it, he growled a few times, and Bellegar quickly shoved a leg of lamb into his mouth: "He met a little in the Far East. Little trouble."

"What kind of trouble?" The Butcher King was quite interested in this. He knew Ruth's strength, and what he could call trouble was definitely not something simple.

"Grimg-Ironhide." When the name was mentioned, the atmosphere of the dwarves in the hall of the Butcher's Fort suddenly turned cold.

"Grimgor-Ironhide is indeed a huge threat, but we don't need to think about it now. It's like the sand in the ocean at the end of the horizon, and we don't know how far it is." Dwarf Runemaster Soric - said Tie Mei, who was obviously very stubborn: "Eternal Peak must be rescued, the dwarves will never be able to bear the bad news of the fall of the eternal peak! This will lead to the demise of the dwarves!"

"But the technology of Torrent Pass is also necessary." Bellegar still had a little opinion on Thorgreen. The King of Eight Peaks wiped his mouth: "Eternal Peak is so strong that it is not so easy to fall."

"The same is true for Torrent Pass, and it is said that Torrent Pass is supported by an army of undead." Butcher King insisted.

Several kings voted and finally decided to go to support Eternal Peak. Seeing this, Bellega had no choice but to agree.

"Where's your son?" Agrim King Butcher noticed that Belgar didn't take his son with him.

"Thulgreen is serving with the Ryan Brothers," Bellegar said casually.

Put your only child and heir to serve with human beings, you really can rest assured! Agrim Iron Fist thought that this was a deadly friendship, he thought for a while, but motioned for his son to come forward: "Galarim! Come and see your Uncle Belgar and Grandpa Soric! "

A dwarf boy with orange-yellow Mohican hair, with N gold rings pierced through his body, wearing only a vibranium rune belt and big pants, came up to salute Belgar and Soric.

Is there something wrong with Agrim's brain? Bellegar couldn't help frowning as soon as he saw Agrim's only son. It only took a glance to know that Galarim Iron Fist had not only made the butcher's oath, but also completed the shaving and butcher training. , still wearing a lot of rings on his body, Bellegar couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of this, he glanced at Galarim-Iron Fist's belt, it was over, father and son both made the butcher's oath, such an operation No, the Butcher King's family will become extinct.

"Starting today, you will be under the command of King Belgar. Before you learn how to be a glorious butcher, you must first learn how to be a king." Agrim Iron Fist said solemnly to his only son: "Don't you particularly like the story of King Bellegar's recovery of the Eight Peaks, and the Brittanian Knights hammering the headhunter Quick and the Eight Peaks warrior Skarni? Erase all the most important chapters in the book of hatred. feat?"

"But..." Galarim Iron Fist is still obsessed with seeking a glorious death, but he is indeed yearning for Bellegar's feat.

"No need, from today onwards, you will be under the command of King Belgar. Before you learn how to become a qualified king, I will not allow you to be a butcher, do you understand?" Agrim Iron Fist roars road.

"Got it..." The scales in the butcher king's only son's mind shook back and forth, and finally reluctantly compromised.

"Okay! Assemble the army, we are ready to set off immediately, and go south to support Eternal Peak!"

"For Granny, for Grimnir, for Valaya!"

"Dwarf, go forward!"

More than ten days later, the Roof of the World Mountains, the Silver Road, the Eternal Peak, the Infinite Mountains, Karaz-a-Karak.

The gate of the capital of the dwarves is slowly opening, and the High King Thorgrim personally led the dwarves to battle. The High King rarely exercised his privilege as the High King. He rejected the overwhelming majority of people who were waiting for help at the council meeting. Suggestion, go for battle.

The eerie light of the dimensional stone extends from the ground to the sky, and an apocalyptic scene can be seen from the lookout cut out of the fortress on the mountain.

The black and green arcs fired by the advancing war machines swept across the battlefield, and the explosion shook the entire Silver Road Pass. The flashes of flames spewed forward illuminating the hazy battlefield, the lines approaching each other until they met. As a sudden hoarse battle cry echoed through the mountain peaks, the soldiers in the first row slaughtered each other, and the canyon was immediately surrounded by the sound of metal crashing.

When the gates opened, the first thing the dwarves saw was the swarm of rats that filled the Silver Road Pass, many of whom regretted how fast they were walking.

For a split second, they were sure that their ruthless king would lead them to destruction. These dwarves are not butchers who seek death on the battlefield to repent of their sins, but warriors and craftsmen who guard their homeland.

Ten thousand people, this is the last troop that Eternal Peak can fight.

They know how unrivaled their walls are and how strong their defenses are. Now they're going to put those defenses aside and fight the boiling rat on the open ground. In front of them are the endless Rat Man warriors and their war beasts stretching to the end of their field of vision.

But they were dwarves after all—dwarves who were calm in action and in battle. They were not swayed by this seemingly impossible act, they just held their shields higher and their axes gripped tighter.

Just because they are dwarves, even if they are destined to die here, the dwarves will fight to the last person.

This time, there is really no way out. This time, the Eternal Peak is really behind it.

The Supreme King Thorgreen watched this scene proudly and tragically. From the time he opened the gate of Eternal Peak, Thorgreen kept reciting the contents of the "Book of Great Hatred" aloud. The hatred of the curtain makes the morale of the dwarves continue to rise, and the eyes of all the dwarves are red, hatred, hatred, maintaining the power of the inheritance of the dwarves!

The treasure house of Eternal Peak has been fully opened, every piece of rune weapon equipment has been released, the battle axes and hammers forged by the ancient rune blacksmith masters have been respectfully taken out of the Hall of Glory, and the skills of making these weapons have already been Lost, no one can master the hammer technique that binds such powerful magic. These weapons do not need cleaning, polishing or grinding, as the runes on them keep them clean and sharp forever.

Entire regiments of clan warriors and bearded warriors are armed with weapons once used by ancient heroes. Not since the War of Vengeance, the golden age of the dwarves, have so many dwarves marched into battle armed with such mighty runic battleaxes and warhammers.

Will this be the last battle of the dwarves? Thorgreen - The Resentful was once so sure that his surprise attack worked, now the elite dwarves rushing out of the Everest are reaping frantically on the battlefield, and the Skaven die like weeds, but all this is not enough, at least I think To completely defeat the Rat Man, Thorgreen knew he and his army had a long battle ahead of him.

The two sides had just fought for a few hours when the flares rose from the north. With the loud horn, the dwarf troops from the north joined the battlefield under the traction of a large convoy of mules and horses. The leader was Bellegar, the king of the Eight Peaks. And Agrim King Butcher!

The dwarves of Ever Peak burst into cheers. They thanked Granny and Valaya, and Thorgreen finally had a smile on his face. The High King immediately ordered the entire army to attack, with only one target, and that was The head of the Skaven leader!

Responsible for the strategy of Eternal Peak, the chief of the marching road of the Skaven World Roof Mountains is Gnodor, the suzerain of the Morse clan. At this time, with the blessing of the Horned Rat, Gnodor is already a demigod powerhouse. , but it feels a little bad at this time. The dwarfs of the eternal peak will open the door and attack the whole army, and equip all the rune weapons in the treasury to try to fight to the death. It was something that Gnodor did not think of at all, which led to the arrangement in the The thirty or so slave rats and clan rat legions at the forefront were instantly defeated.

At this time, a large group of dwarf troops suddenly appeared behind. Weren't we being attacked from front and back?

Gnodor is in a dilemma. At this time, it cannot retreat. If it dares to retreat, the Horned Rat and the Council of Thirteen will tear it apart, and the fate waiting for him will be extremely tragic, but if it fights to the death at this time, then it is indeed I have no confidence to fight against the attack of the two dwarf armies before and after, and it is really possible to explain it here today.

How to do?

Gnodor didn't have time to think too much, and there was an explosion from the Moss clan's guards. One was dressed in a giant wolf's cape and looked like a giant, holding a giant frost blade and a golden spear. The strong enemy came, and the Storm Rats could not stop the mob.

Gnodor took out his dimensional stone halberd, and was about to deal with this powerful enemy first, but it suddenly heard the oracle of the Horned Rat God, the voice of the Horned Rat God was exhausted and weak: "My faithful son, The time has come for you to sacrifice everything for the Horned Rat God!"

"?" Before Gnodor could answer, a super suction force from the warp instantly took away the demigod power in its body. This suction force not only took away all the blessing power of the horned rat, He even smoked the entire Squirtle of the Morse clan into dried squirrels!

It turned out that after the ultimate battle between the snake and the rat, the big horned rat was swallowed, but not completely swallowed. In desperation, the horned rat **** gave up 99% of his power and sent his original **** out.

After finally returning to the warp, in his own domain, the Horned Rat has only 1% of its power at its peak. The Horned Rat God, let alone interfering in the mortal world, can't even suppress the calamity lord under his command. This extremely despicable man The rotten **** remembered at this time that he once distributed 20% of his power to all the members of the Thirteen-Man Council, making them all demigods.

Very good, yours is mine, mine is still mine!

You bastards! Give me back what belongs to me!

The Horned Rat didn't care about anything, he immediately launched a contract~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to withdraw all the power given to the Council of Thirteen!

At the same time, every surviving member of the Council of Thirteen was promoted to demigod. Like Gnodor, their power was instantly drained, and even their souls and all life energy were drained by the horned rat. Now, only dead mice are left in place.

Looking at Gnodor, who died suddenly and turned into a rat, Ruth was stunned.

I haven't done my best yet, why did you fall?

"What's the matter with this mouse?" At this time, Agrim, who was the incarnation of Wind of Fire, also killed him. He saw Ruth staring blankly at the mouse on the ground, thinking that Brother Ryan is so strong. It didn't take long for Gnodor to solve it: "Well done, as expected of you, well done!"

"No, I haven't done it yet, it's like this." Ruth was still thinking about what happened.

"Oh, doesn't this show that your marksmanship is accurate?" In that unnatural twilight, the Butcher King shone like a beacon. Flames surround his shining breastplate, and his battle cry is like a storm of fire. With each swing, the Dago Axe traces a burning trail.

Whether the Rat People are fighting or standing still, or whether the wolves are running and fleeing, they will die indiscriminately. In Agrim's fiery fury, the Rat Man had no choice but to die: "Why are you still standing there, kill the Rat!"

"Oh... oh!" Ruth came to his senses.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, the Skaven was defeated, and hundreds of thousands died. The blood of the mouse stained the entire silver road, and the siege of the Eternal Peak was solved.

Several dwarf armies joined together, and a total of about 20,000 people were obtained. The Supreme King Thorgreen immediately decided to lead the dwarf army to support the empire.

In this way, the dwarf army of about 16,000 people, led by the High King, advanced westward.