Proof of the Sun King

The first to face the impact was the left-wing army led by Ryan. The halberdiers and eternal guards at the forefront began to engage in fire with the skeleton army, followed by a large group of desperadoes, beastmen, trolls, they Frenzy pounding the left-wing front.

The soldiers were piled up in groups of sixteen, and their sharp spears were aimed at the enemy. They formed a tight formation and used their flesh and blood to resist the attack of the undead tide.

The skeleton warriors could be easily cut down, but the barren tomb guards broke through the temporary fortifications, and the weak fences were easily knocked down by these heavily armored warriors, and the battlefield was **** and rainy. The wind, the screams of human beings and the broken limbs fluttered in the air. The serf infantry from the Earl of Glamorgan quickly collapsed. Many infantrymen trembled as if they were sick. Like straw, it was harvested by the Tomb Guard Corps.

The offensive of the barren tomb guard army once penetrated deep into the left flank, and they were like the tide of destruction, slaughtering all the enemies who stood against them, rusted machetes, halberds, and big axes reaping life without emotion .

Until they encountered obstacles, rows of dwarves hid behind the serf infantry, already raising their battle axes, ready to meet the enemy.

That is the dwarven warriors of the Angrond clan, the most powerful of which are the dwarven iron shatter warriors of the "North Star Axe Corps", the dwarven hammer warriors of the "Brotherhood of Steel" and the dwarven leader of "The Will of the Loen King" Under their command, the old soldiers, the dwarves threw their grenades and detonators at the undead chops.

"Boom~Boom~" The barren grave guards' attack was withstood, and the dwarf warriors joined the battlefield in large numbers to stabilize the situation. The bearded dwarves cursed the filth of the undead while shouting. In the name of Grimnir, he swore that he would fight to the end.

"Hey! Undead offal! Come on! The undisputed king of the Eight Peaks, Belgar - the hammer is here! May the ancestors bless me and wait!" The runestones gleamed beneath their feet, the ancestral spirits of the Angrond clan answered Belgar's call, and all the dwarven warriors, with unparalleled encouragement, chanted to join the battle.

On the other side, the Eternal Guards and the halberdiers gathered together. These Eternal Guards held great shields and resisted the charge of the undead. They were well-trained. Never retreating under any circumstances, Alaros has joined the battle, the world-famous Wood Elf hero takes away a Tomb Guard with every arrow, and he and his army will fight to protect the forest.

The tragic battlefield turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

On the flank, on the field outside the monastery, the Ugol cavalry archers from Kislev galloped on the field, chasing behind them many undead knights and those chaotic mutants, and the Ugol cavalry archers from Ugol kept moving. Using their mounted archery skills that they had practiced since birth, they attracted the attention of many undead armies, including those mercenaries. These horse archers from the wasteland turned over from their horses under the command of the captain "Ivan the Terrible": "Counterattack!"

A rain of arrows harvested the group of chasing soldiers closest to them, but it also attracted the attention of the enemy. A terrifying light hit from a distance, instantly drowning the figures of more than two dozen Ugoer cavalry archers, and exploded. At the end, only a pile of dead bones remained.

Afterwards, two consecutive magical rays of light were released from Kemmler's direction, forcing Ivan, the leader of the Ugor cavalry archers, to shout sternly: "Spread!"

The Ugor cavalry archers quickly scattered, away from the battlefield, and regrouped.

The defeated cavalry archers greatly reduced the pressure on the undead's flanks. Gul stood on a rock and raised his battle axe: "Go on attack!"

Crowds of undead continue to attack, tall trolls rush into the ranks of the Eternal Guard, a mace in their hands can take out an elf, the sky is covered with arrows, and the dwarf rangers keep shooting arrows , The troll soon fell down in the wailing, and the sergeants Denis from Bastogne led the longbowmen to project, attacking the follow-up undead army in the distance, trying to prevent them from joining the battlefield.

No use, the undead feel no pain at all, and they unleash a horrific howl that the dead will rule the world, and the brave soldiers reciprocate with loud curses.

"Come closer... and get closer... Okay, that's it!" With the help of the dwarf engineers, Halhaveg Gold Hunter, the chief engineer of the Angland clan, has determined the optimal shooting distance: "Fire !"

The sound of popping beans sounded on the high wall of the monastery, and the volleys of the dwarves' thundering musketeers smashed the bandits, beastmen, chaos mutants and many creatures who rushed to the front into sieves. A row of cannons and organ cannons fired continuously. The howling shells swept across the gloomy night sky and swept all the dense areas of the entire undead army. The power of gunpowder and explosions blew up Kemmler's proud legion. God, every bomb crater is filled with smashed undead.

The God Blessed Trebuchet threw the boulders blessed by the Prophet of the Lake God, Esmer Beaumont, the Holy Lady of the Lake, sang the awakening of the earth spirit, and the thick forest arm stretched out from the ground, tearing the fragile undead to pieces, the powerful Regeneration healed the wounds of human soldiers, though it was a drop in the bucket.

The eyes of both sides noticed the power of the artillery, and Kemmler's voice was exhausted: "Gods! My Horror! Go and deal with those artillery! Destroy them!"

Two horrific beasts and a group of bloodthirsty ghosts responded, flapping their wings, intending to attack the walls of the monastery from the air, destroying the long-range artillery.

"Brothers of the Swift Skyspear Society! The lady needs your guns and swords!" The Holy Grail Knight, Pierre-Holy, who was in charge of guarding the monastery, sat on the Pegasus, and behind him were eighty Pegasus knights: "Tell me , what will you do?"

"For the lady! Defend the land that the lady gave us!" The Swift Sky Spear would shout, led by "Ghoul Killer" Fastrick, and the Pegasus knights rose from the city walls and fought with the undead air force. In the frontal fight, in the first round of confrontation, five celestial ghosts and three pegasus knights fell from the sky.

No mercy, no mercy.

The air battle was still going on. On the right flank of the defenders, four undead knight corps and a group of blood knights led by Matthew Bard also joined the battlefield. In the chaos, many undead armies stood in front of Mathubad and the undead knights. Duke Mousillon's order was to crush the things that hindered the knights' charge into scraps.

The rain of arrows and cannonballs flying from the side blasted the undead knights led by Matthew Bard to the bone. The speed of the gun formation slowed down, but Matthew Bard had no idea of ​​stopping. He held the banner of the golden snake on a black background high, ready to launch his own revenge.

The grim-faced Count Antelm of Kuilau also raised his lance, and the knights of Winford were united tightly, ready to compete with the undead knights.

The collision of steel begins.

In the middle of the army, the first line of defense of the Chinese army led by Francois had collapsed, and only the veterans of the Wynford Fugitives remained. Francois was keenly aware that he needed a second line of defense. , The orders were issued by the Duke, and the elite walking knights of the Duke of Winford's family led their entourage to the top from the back. The walking knights and foot soldiers in bright armor held two-handed swords and shouted Madam. The name is advancing in the tide of the undead, and the barren tomb guards, tomb demons, and tomb ghouls who first rushed into the central army immediately found themselves facing far more powerful enemies than they had imagined. The holy watchers of Masonelle entered the battlefield wielding swords and wooden shields blessed by the Prophet of the Lake God.

The second line of defense was temporarily stabilized.

And Kemler's answer was also very straightforward. The undead wizard drove his dark carriage and the undead Chaos God's chosen warriors who belonged to him to join the battlefield. Kemler raised the Chaos Grave Digging Sword in his hand and chanted magic: "The Curse of Time!"

The more than one hundred serf soldiers and several knights who were shrouded in magic quickly turned white, their skin was dry, their bodies were withered, and they finished their lives in one minute and turned into a mass of mummified corpses. With the participation of the Chaos Gods' Chosen warriors, the tide of the battle was reversed again, and it became favorable for Kemmler.

The battle escalated, and the ancient high elf ruins of the Abbey of La-Maisonnell witnessed the **** battle. The combined human, dwarf and wood elves guarding the monastery were gradually deformed and forced to retreat under Kemmler's attack, despite the long-range firepower. With the support of the defenders, the defenders tried to launch a counterattack to restore the situation, but the undead were always fighting more and more. Thirst and satisfied for blood and skulls, under his command, a new round of destruction and slaughter is coming.

Then, the Chaos Four Gods Champion will end in person.

The war hit from the ground to the sky, and the situation on the left wing saw that the Tomb Guards and Tomb Demons were still entangled with the dwarves, while the Wood Elves' Eternal Guard and the halberdiers had been exposed, but Gul was angry. , because his army is also shrinking rapidly.

What are the robbers, bandits and beasts doing? Gul put his eyes behind his army, and the scene in front of him made the dead man feel furious.

The robbers and bandits have long been frightened by the battle of this war, and the Beastmen tribe has already eaten their stomachs on the corpses of the human army. While no one is paying attention, these rabble have already left the battlefield. Don't want to be liquidated by the despicable and untrustworthy Kemmler afterwards.

In the middle of the battle line, a skull of flames more than ten meters high and several meters wide swept across the undead army. Everything evaporated. The front of the undead was torn apart by the skull of flames. The defenders had precious time to rearrange their formations, and Gul was about to order his troops to rearrange their formations. A terrible sense of crisis enveloped Gul, and he jumped off the boulder without hesitation.

"Meteorite!" The coquettish shouts from Ryan's female courtier Veronica echoed with the cheers of the soldiers one after another. Storms gathered in the sky, and a fire rain composed of more than a dozen flaming falling stones fell on the undead army. Gul's army was harvested in pieces. A bloodthirsty bat wolf behind Gul was hit on the head by the hot lava rock. The giant beast wailed a few times. The headless body fell to the side.

The formation of the undead army gradually became chaotic, and the originally dense formation became disorganized.

At this moment, a loud horn sounded in the left-wing army formation, a red and white shield emblem, a silver sword passed through a book, and the family coat of arms with the Holy Grail pattern and ribbons on the book was held high: "Duwu~ beep~ beep~"

"See the power of the Lady God's Chosen Champion!" A hopeful voice resounded in the army formation of the left-wing defenders. The Holy Grail Knight Armand held high the family coat of arms of Ryan, and the knights from the Earl of Glamorgan gathered in Behind Ryan, hundreds of knights were led by Ryan himself to join the battlefield at the most critical moment!

The well-dressed Ryan rode on the pure-blooded elf warhorse. He clenched Thor's hammer with both hands. The hammer head of the warhammer was burning with silver flames. There was only grimness on his handsome face, and anger lingered in his blue eyes. There is also a faint psychic light and shadow.

"Knights! My brothers!" cried the Count, his preaching so powerful and charming that all the knights in his army rallied behind him and lined up.

In the gray and black tide of the dead, the figures of the knights were so conspicuous and eye-catching. Under the illumination of the moonlight and torches, the armor reflected light, and in the cold wind and smoke, the cloaks and burqas were hunting.

"In the name of the lady, in the name of the kingdom, knights, let us prove to all our courage, our faith, our glory, let us ride together, and fight together to protect the land that the lady has given us!"

"If we fail here, the undead will sweep across the kingdom, the darkness will extinguish the flames of hope, but we will not fail! Because I, Ryan Malcador, will be with you in victory and dawn. arrival!"

"Use our courage to break through the darkness!"

"For the lady! For Britannia!"

"go ahead!!!"

With their lances flat and their masks closed, the knights prayed one last time to the lake fairy, then pulled the reins, shouting: "For the lady! For Britannia!"

The soldiers gave way, and the silver torrent swept through the army of the undead like a gust of wind and raging waves. Ryan rushed to the front, and any enemy was hammered into meat pie or bone scum in front of him, and the lightning-like assault formation ripped apart. Shattering all Gul's efforts to reorganize the army, roaring and roaring in the oppressive air filled with the fury of war, the silver torrent swept all the enemies, and the skilled lance technique accurately pierced the target, and the sharp lance pierced the target. Flesh or bone-piercing voices sounded densely, tearing a terrifying scar in the undead tide.

"Psionic Storm!!!" Ryan rushed to the front of everyone, and there was only anger on his face. The god-chosen champion of the fairy in the lake released a large psionic storm~www.wuxiamtl.com~Dan Lan The colored lightning exploded in the queue of the undead, tearing the enemy to pieces. The Thor's Hammer in his hand first smashed the head of a tomb demon out of its neck, and then his hammer head circled in a circle, The undead took to the sky.

Following Ryan's charge, the knights shouted loudly, and together they shredded the enemy. This offensive was extremely ferocious. The knights would use their pride and martial arts to protect the land of the goddess.

"That's why I like the knights of this country..." Bellegar stood on the stone of vows. He looked at Ryan's unstoppable momentum and laughed: "It's like a blood iris blooming in the cracks of the stone."

Alaros used a spear to pierce the barren tomb guard in front of him. His face turned pale, and he suddenly realized that his performance was not very good, at least not good enough.

Immediately, the face of Queen Ariel's chosen champion turned red again, and he suddenly realized what shameful thoughts he had made. Going down will be looked down upon by Lilith!"

The momentum of the charge is almost endless under the leadership of Ryan. The knights don't have to worry about the slowdown of the momentum. The blade and the tip of the spear are harvesting the undead. Seeing that a reverse slaughter is inevitable, the commander of the undead feels deeply. Pleasure and excitement, he let out a silent roar, the blue soul fire in his mouth spurted more than a meter high, and then he ordered the army to make a way for him.

He had to deal with Ryan himself.

At the same time, Ryan also noticed Gul, the champion of the Four Gods of Undead Chaos, who was nearly three meters tall, was holding a black giant axe against him with one hand, making a silent challenge to him.

He knew what it was.

It was an invitation to a championship match, like he did against Birig the Crushing Bear in Mjordenhaven.

"Then, come on!"