Proof of the Sun King

   Chapter 1369, Boris and Kazzak: The Battle of Fate

  PS: Today is the 100th birthday of the Communist Party of China. It is like a song. It is in full bloom. The road is blue and the great cause is created. The people have faith, the nation has hope, and the country has strength! Long live the great Chinese Communist Party!

   2526 imperial calendar, autumn, Midden collar, Dracowald Black Forest.

   "Kill!" In the dense black forest, a terrifying murmur of a familiar rough voice carried over the leaves blown by the wind, and a large swarm of flying insects flew from the rotting branches.

A legion from Middenheim was advancing in the Black Forest, the rune fang in the leader's hand gleaming, as it slid across Professor Lie's screaming neck, a human-sized head from the filthy, deformed and bony beastman's. The body was removed in response, and a crimson light flashed above the blade of the sword.

  Drakovald's Beastmen war gang scrambled to avoid a similar fate, but only **** slaughter was ushered in under the rise and fall of Runefang. Blood clots splattered on the trunks of the surrounding trees, the man with the sword and his warhorse roared harshly, and an iron-clad hoof quickly kicked the back of the fleeing beastman, breaking the wailing creature's spine. bone.

   "Kazzak! Get out!"

   Boris Toddbringer, Elector, Duke of Middenheim, Archduke of Middenland, his voice goes far, far.

   Behind Boris, followed by a group of white wolf knights, a group of imperial hunters, a group of cheetah knights, and about two companies of Middenheim City Defense Forces, they trudged through the black forest.

   "Kazzak! Get out of here, I know you are nearby!" Boris then roared: "Have you heard the screams of your people? Have you smelled their blood?"

"Come and fight with me, Kazzak!" The roars of the elector were incessant, but there was not much response in the black forest, only the sound of things passing through the woodland from time to time, and the occasional cold arrows that came to show that the beasts People were not killed.

"Ha~hu~ha!" Boris Todbringer breathed heavily in the turbid air, and the elector laughed ferociously. He is nearly a hundred years old this year, even if he is a strong sanctuary, at this age It is definitely not young, not to mention that Boris was injured many times and lost an eye when he was young, which greatly damaged his vitality. In his later years, he suffered a series of changes. The first wife died of a sudden illness, and the second wife was killed. He was found to be a Chaos Cultist and was killed, and his two sons died in a murder. This series of events was devastating to Boris. The old guy was at a loss for a while, if he hadn't realized that his people still needed him to protect Without a suitable successor, Boris has long since retired and gave up everything.

   Remembering the previous quarrel in the Elector's Palace in Middenheim, Boris couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At the meeting not long ago, the siege army of Midenheim was finally repelled by Charlemagne's chosen champion Wolten and his army. The siege of Middenheim was temporarily lifted, but then news came that a few An army of 100,000 Skaven and a Chaos army of a million are approaching.

At this critical time, Boris announced that: Votten was appointed as the city owner of Middenheim and the Marshal of Middenheim, responsible for commanding all the remaining troops in Middenheim, while Boris himself planned to lead a loyal army. His own team of white wolf knights, his family's private army, and his team of cheetah knights who were responsible for guarding him went to the Great Forest of Dracowald in person to fight his old enemy Kazzak-One-Eyed to the death.

After    Boris announced his decision, all the military and political leaders in Middenheim were full of question marks.

At this time, as the orthodox ruler of Middenheim, the spiritual leader of the military and civilians, and the symbol of the will of the white wolf **** Uric (the Great Uric is dead), you do not stay to stabilize the military, but plan to bring With a small group of people to go to the dangerous Dracowald Forest to find some beastmen for a decisive battle?

   Everyone was about to ask Boris, is there something wrong with your brain?

   Boris doesn't care, he said he was going.

   The chief of the White Wolf Knights, Axel, was fierce, and he questioned whether Boris had lost his mind.

   Charlemagne's God's Choice Champion Voten said that Middenheim couldn't live without Boris, and he was willing to complete this task for him.

  Boriston refused, he insisted on going, ignoring everyone's obstruction, the Elector pulled out the rune tooth, warning them that this was his birthright.

The great wizard Matak of the Sanctuary Beast Department even told Boris directly that the Chaos Eternal God Chosen Archain was approaching, and they would soon arrive at Middenheim City. At this time, Boris should not leave anyway, and Eternal God Once the election is approaching, it is impossible for the one-eyed Kazzak, who is the supreme beastmaster of Drakovald's beastmen, to not come to report to the eternal divine election, and the opportunity for revenge will come sooner or later.

   Boris didn't know how to refute for a while, he simply roared: Have you ever seen the Eternal God's Choice? Why do you say that the eternal divine election has come? Skaven? Skaven is something that only exists in children's books, it's all fake, they're just part of the Beastmen! Why does the end come? Why did the empire become what it is now?

   Because Kazzak has one eye!

  All responsibility lies with Kazak One Eyed!

   Must kill Kazzak One-Eyed!

   There is only one goal, that is to kill Kazzak One-Eyed!

  There is no end without Kazzak!

Boris's theology shocked everyone present, and everyone didn't know what to say. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Boris directly appointed Voten as the city lord of Middenheim, and led the group of loyal people to leave. Middenheim.

  Everyone thought he was crazy, only Boris knew that he was crazy, but not completely crazy.

   Of course he knew the Skaven were real, of course he knew Archaon was approaching, of course he knew what kind of test Middenheim was going to face next.

He just wants to be wayward once, and the last time, all he wants to achieve is to chase the shadow of the opponent who has tormented his life for so long, he will kill Kazak, the whole world has shrunk to a singularity, Middenheim , Dracowald Forest, Kazzak, and his Boris.

   As long as you kill Kazzak, everything will be fine! Boris kept trying to convince himself that it was a brave act to curb the tide of fallen beasts that was trying to cover everything, kill the beast heads, destroy the battle group, and with the collapse of the beastmen tribe, victory in the northern war would be easy. Without their cannon fodder, the army of the Three-Eyed King will realize that they have lost their numerical superiority. That's enough to turn things around, that's enough, he Boris Todbringer has done his duty and his responsibilities.

For this reason, when the strong wind symbolizing the warning of the white wolf **** Yurik blew past Boris' ears and brought the warning belonging to Yurik, Boris resolutely ignored it, although Boris knew very well in his heart , he was being willful, he was doing something stupid, he left his city, his people, he gave them to strangers, he knew he made a huge mistake, he knew... He knows everything.

   Now, are you satisfied? old man?

  You clearly know that this is wrong, but you still want to be willful, just for your personal vendetta?

   You are an unqualified ruler!

  Boris! you bastard! Rubbish!

The deep guilt almost drove Boris crazy, he could only charge frantically, kill, ride his horse to let himself rush into the herd, he watched the beasts coming from all directions by the imperial soldiers in white and blue uniforms. The group fought with blood and was gradually engulfed in sorrow.

   It's still your fault, Boris! You killed them! Just because of your willfulness!

The strong sense of guilt made Boris almost schizophrenic, he had to continue fighting, let himself fall into blood rage, he kept shouting the name of one-eyed Kazzak, he didn't know how many Beastmen he killed, until Enemies on all sides, he killed the bad horned beast, the Chaos Warhound, the horned beast, the big horned beast, the Chaos Egg, the harpy, he has even killed two beastmen beastmasters and a screaming shaman, The Razorbeast chariot cut open the legs of his steed, and Boris backhandedly gave his beloved mount a sword to let it rest in peace.

   He persisted alone for nearly a whole day, and he didn't know how long it took, until the last Midden leader fell to the ground and was swallowed up by a group of razor beasts.

  Very well, old man, you killed them!

It's ok! Boris heard the sound of the horn deep in the forest. It was the one-eyed Kazzak's horn. The White Wolf Elector couldn't help but smile. It's okay, I'll be with you soon!

wait for me!

The surrounding minotaurs reluctantly moved away after hearing the sound of the horn. On a Razor Beast chariot, Dracowald Beastman Supreme Beastmaster, One-eyed-Kazzak finally appeared, its one-eyed staring at Bao. Rhys, come to claim its well-earned prey, this vicious beast of the dark forest is huge and heavy, with tattered armor that can't hide its strong muscles and old scars, and a yellowed skull hanging from his On the belt, one huge claw gripped a barbed steel whip, and the other gripped a butcher knife engraved with runes of destruction.

   There is no doubt that Kazzak is in much better shape than Boris. The elector is exhausted, but Kazzak is in good shape.

   "You are finally willing to come out, son of a bitch, bastard." Boris knew very well that he couldn't hold on anymore. Kazzak didn't have to come out, he just needed to let the Minotaur War Gang continue to besiege him, and he died here sooner or later.

   But just as Kazzak knew him, he knew Kazzak too.

   This is a fateful duel between two people.

   "Excellent, old animal, it turns out that you will be old too." Boris was about to say a few harsh words, but found that Kazak's hair was mixed with a lot of silver threads.

Beastmen will also get old, especially the Beastman Beastmaster Kazzak who has not been blessed enough by the Chaos God. Even if it is the Beastmaster of the Sanctuary, it will also get old, and the Beastmen are short-lived species, their lifespan is really Much shorter, and basically can't live to die.

"How long has the duel between us been?" Boris was laughing, it was a happy smile, it was a smile where the dream finally penetrated into reality: "Thirty years? Wow, it's been so long without knowing it, the end The moment is scary, isn't it? But what's my business?"

   "Roar... True God... Oracle... White Wolf City... Burning!" Kazzak roared.

"Then let them fight, Charlemagne's divine choice will solve everything, so does Archain." Boris raised the corners of his mouth, his big red beard was covered with Beastman blood clots: "Let them go Hit, they hit theirs, we hit ours? Allright?"

"..." There was a hint of movement on Kazzak's face, which made Boris a little understand that the real army of beastmen had gone to the Central Mountains to pay allegiance to Archaen, while the rest of Kazzak stayed behind. here.

"Why did you stay? Is it because you don't want to bow to the Three-Eyed King? Or are you looking forward to this showdown? Or...you are too old for the Three-Eyed King to look down on you at all?" Bao Reese is aggressive.

   When Boris said "I don't like you at all", Kazak got a rare anger and let out an annoyed scream.

"Hahaha! It seems that I guessed it right!" Boris didn't have time to laugh a few times, the beast rushed towards him, his nostrils were already filled with the stench of Kazak, with a loud noise, the blades suddenly collided, and the thunder The sound echoes through the forest. The two long-time nemesis have long been wrapped in a bloodthirsty blade storm at this moment. They have fought each other countless times in the past, and this time is no exception.

   In terms of hard power, Boris is slightly better than the one-eyed Kazzak, but the old elector has been fighting for too long and is very tired, while Kazzak has the natural arm strength bonus of the Beastman, and the two sides will not win or lose.

  Boris Toddbringer can also feel that Kazzak's energy is not as good as before, it is tired faster than before, and its sword is not as sharp.

   Two old guys! Boris laughed at himself, before we knew it, we were all getting old!

   What if you weren't a Beastman? What if we were comrades in arms? We can retire together, take a bath in a military sanatorium together, eat meat, reminisce about the old days, we can brag in the tavern together, tell our stories and show our glory.

How sad I lost my wife and two sons, you lost your son too, killed by my own hands, I took your eye, you took my eye, I was in the forest There are tens of thousands of good boys lost inside, how about you? Just a few times of my encirclement and suppression, I killed tens of thousands of cubs, as well as those bad horned beasts and horned beasts, how many of them are your people? your comrade?

  I hate you, and you hate me too. The only thing that breaks the chain of hatred is the complete end of one party.

Boris was waiting, and the battle between the two sides continued. After all, the old elector's physical strength was gradually exhausted, but Kazzak couldn't take him down. The Supreme Beastmaster snapped and threw out his whip, cloth The barbed iron whip took Boris's right foot.

coming! Boris cheers from the bottom of his heart, well done!

  It's an old trick. After all these years, you still like to use this trick in the final battle.

   But now I am not the original me! Since Boris was defeated by this trick last time, he has already hired a professional martial arts master to ask how to break the whip with sword and shield.

He slid sideways to avoid the long whip. Boris stepped forward and stepped on the whip on the ground. Then the blade stabbed forward. Kazak quickly let go and retreated, avoiding the blade of Rune Fang, taking advantage of Boris. Leaning forward, Kazzak immediately picked up the machete and slammed it down. Boris' shield was shattered, and the rune fang was bounced. With the third blow, Kazzak finally cut off Boris's armor as he wished, letting his There was a crack in the surface of the plate armor.

   The surrounding beasts screamed, as if they were planning to celebrate the victory of the Beastmaster.

Kazzak felt a sharp pain from below, the rune fang had penetrated its thigh, the Beastmaster's thigh was broken, Kazzak fell to the ground, and Boris immediately rushed over like a hungry wolf, He turned the rune fangs, held the hilt in both hands, pointed down the tip of the sword, and shouted, "For my deceased wife and son, for all my compatriots who died because of you! Die!"

   "Bo-R-S!" Kazak seemed to realize what was about to happen, and he let out a hoarse roar, but didn't do anything else.

   "Ka-za-k!"

   "Bao-Li-S!"

   "Ka-za-k!"

It was unclear whether it was attachment, loss, happiness, joy, or relief. After yelling each other's name twice in an inexplicable sense, Rune Fang fell, pierced the creature's eye, and then fell into its skull. , Kazak's hooves tumbling on the ground for a while, and then he didn't move.

  Boris Toddbringer put his weight on Runefang's hilt until he felt the blade sink into the mud beneath Kaz'rak's skull.

   "So, this is the end? I'm looking forward to more surprises from you." Boris drew out the rune fang.

There was silence around   . At least two thousand Beastmen had witnessed the duel, and now they were about to pounce.

   But Boris just felt very relaxed, he screamed up to the sky, and for the first time in a long, long time, he felt no more burden on his chest, he won.

   He's going to die, he's going to be torn to shreds by the Beastmen.

   But he won.

   House Toddbringer would lose their legacy, Runefang would be left in the Black Forest, Middenheim would lose their leader, and he let Urick down.

   But, he won!

   Boris spread his arms and he laughed like a kid who stole cheese.

   won, won, he won!

   wins hemp.

"I'm a twilight wolf!" Holding up the rune teeth, Boris looked bright, as if he was fifty years younger. He raised his iron boots, stepped on Kazak's head and barely straightened his waist. In the face of thousands of bloodthirsty beastmen, allowing the scarlet blood to flow from the gaps in their helmets, Boris Toddbringer, Duke of Middenheim, Elector, Archduke of Middenland, Della The ruler of Kowald Forest showed a free and easy smile: "Why, do you want to get this world? Do you want to get the head of my Boris Todbringer and dedicate it to your dark masters???!!!"

   "Come on! Uric's fangs are here!"

   "If you have a seed, come and get it!!!"

  Boris' hoarse voice swept through the dark forest~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Thousands of beastmen suddenly had nothing to dare to come forward.

On the contrary, there was a flash of white light in the forest, and an unrivaled high elf warrior came from afar like lightning, like flames, more like a beam of light piercing the night, and the Yangyan sword in his hand slashed all the beastmen, two blazing flames. Breathing through, white light illuminates the black forest, and the beastmen flee in fear.

  Bright Wind incarnate, Tyrion stepped out of the woods all alone, and he applauded: "Very beautiful speech, human, you are a warrior."

   "Who are you?" Boris asked.

   "I am Tyrion, a descendant of Elario." Tyrion smiled freely, he looked relaxed: "But it doesn't matter who I am, we are all a kind of person, I am sure."

   "Boris, are you interested in putting on a show with me, Twilight Wolf Seeking Home?"

   It's coming soon, I try to finish it within five or six chapters.

   (end of this chapter)