Warhammer Throne

Above the chaotic waste soil, magma roared with Blizzard, but the barren land was full of various twisted and grotesque plants. Even the rocks and mountains have been twisted by the power of chaos. The portal of the ancient holy has already cracked a lot. In the year, the continuous wind of chaos blew towards the world.

The land here is vast and immeasurable. It borders the savage land and dark land of Noska to the south, the prairie of the Far East to the southeast, and the cold area of ​​Nagaros to the southwest. The chaotic waste soil is not entirely a natural phenomenon. This situation gradually spread as early as the portals of the ancient saints collapsed. The energy in the chaotic kingdom (up to heaven) swept the earth like a tide. On this level, chaos Wasteland can be said to be the result of the overlapping of the mortal world and the chaotic kingdom, so it also constantly reminds the mortals that once the world falls into the hands of chaos, all people will be robbed.

On the chaotic wasteland, there are tens of thousands of barbarian tribes fighting and killing endlessly here. No one knows how many barbarian people are on the chaotic wasteland. Only the elves and dwarves have passed the most conservative estimates. That is, there is at least tens of millions of chaotic populations and more than half a million chaotic warriors who do not eat or drink and higher in the chaotic waste soil in the north.

In addition to the chaotic wasteland, there are at least more than 10 million Kurgan warriors on the Kurgan steppe, and the population of Noska is at least five million.

Until now, the chaotic wasteland is still expanding, eroding the northern part of the world, and Nosca and the northern prairie are not spared. The environment there has been changed by the energy of chaos forever. And for the countless northerners, such as the Nosca, Kurgans, and Hungarians, who live on the wasteland, the rare mutations in the south are already commonplace in the eyes of the northerners, and they regard this Variation is a gift from the gods.

Similarly, there are more than 10 million Chaos Barbarians and countless Beastman tribes and demons on the Antarctic wasteland, but fortunately the distance between it and other civilizations makes the damage it does not look like the constant surge from the northern wasteland The various kinds of troubles appeared so direct. The high elves established three strongholds around the Antarctic, namely the Dawn Fortress, the Rising Sun Fortress and the Dusk Fortress. These three permanent fortresses well resisted the Antarctic wasteland Chaos frenzy (because the Antarctic waste soil is not directly connected to the land of mortals like the Arctic waste soil, and their shipbuilding capabilities are also very limited).

Tricky God chooses Hal-Eye of Eternity, this prophetic magic master is making his own suggestion to the black iron Mottkin: "The Lord of Eternal God has chosen, now is the right time, we should let the vanguard start , Torment and torture those weak and incompetent southerners first, and then our army will be sent south to bring the world to an end."

The dark blue eyes behind the black iron Mott gold black chaos helmet focused on Hal, and it seemed to be thinking about whether Hal’s suggestion was a good choice, or whether he should take his head off and give it to blood as another piece. God's gift.

The evil **** of God cannot help but feel a little panic in his heart. This new eternal **** has always given people an unpredictable feeling. He even bound the **** bloodthirsty Kagehank to the military flag. All those tribes who did not submit were eliminated.

"No, it may not be the right time now." Black Iron Motkin finally shook his head after being silent for a while: "120,000, maybe quite a lot, but the number is not enough to defeat the Southerners."

"No! It's not important, what's important is to kill! Slaughter, cut, and kill all the enemies!" Cagehank, the bloodthirsty bloodthirsty horror, shouted. The demon constantly waved his battle axe and leather whip: "Cut, kill! Blood sacrifice blood god, skull sacrifice skull base!"

However, in the next second, Motkin threw a punch and smashed the entire face of the demon, and the fearful demon was directly blasted from his king's court, smashing countless loot and falling in blood In the pool, the God of Eternal Life selected coldly and said: "Twelve thousand, not enough, far enough, these forces may be enough to help us break through the northern defense of mankind, but want to kill the hinterland of the empire, go to the Oleg-von-Ru Cove’s little **** and his family were all destroyed. These forces are not enough. We must gather more troops."

"Up to six months." Hal-Eternal Eye's twisted long-horned face showed a hint of contempt, but he concealed it well: "The chaos of the four gods chooses Uffrick-Wanderer's World Walker The Legion, the Chaos Four Gods, the Noska Legion of the High King of Vladimir Eslin, the Prince of Siegwald and his Magic Mirror Legion, and the championship fee The legion of Stus’s final plague is already on the road."

"Not enough, not enough!" Motkin's voice was cold and full of hatred: "More, how many tribes have not come?"

"At least one thousand tribes' troops have not yet arrived." The gods of **** are bent down even lower: "In addition, at least 500 tribes in the Kurgan steppe are willing to join your ranks. According to our estimates, there will be at least 300,000 people."

Dark Iron Motkin stood up, he looked at his own world, just before the Northland King's Court, tens of thousands of tents, hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors, and dozens of Chaos Demon Army gathered here, their momentum shocked In the sky, the sky was dyed colorful, the power of the **** of chaos was scattered on this land, the echo was rippling over the waste land in the north, but in the echo, there were more terrible whispers and anger.

Thousands of roars from all kinds of voices and the sound of axe blades striking the shields one after another, everyone is waiting to follow the eternal **** to go down to destroy the mortal kingdom.

However, Black Iron Motkin shook his head coldly.

Whether it's the former horrible god-winning champion Egil Red Eye or the later nadir god-selecting champion Tamu Khan-the maggot king, they undoubtedly succeeded in the invasion of the South, but failed.

Every time the Chaos Army went south, it could cause thousands of miles of uninhabited smoke, hunt countless skulls and blood of mortals, obtain supreme glory and deity's attention, but they were always destroyed and forced to retreat in the end.

Motkin repeatedly checked the record and the ending of the defeat from the first eternal **** “unifier” Moka to the most recent eternal **** “anointed” Isa Cuval, and then combined the recent decades. In the failed case of Chaos Invasion, although the new eternal **** was swallowed by the flames of revenge, he remained sober. Motkin knew that the chaotic tribes of the different wasteland in the north would only swear allegiance to a dominant The leader of sexual power, once this leader falls, his army will quickly collapse.

Contrary to this, mortals will abandon the past differences with the emergence of the chaotic army, they will unite under the oracles and guidance of the gods of order, and jointly deal with the army from the north, perhaps Hal’s proposal That’s right, the 120,000 chaotic army was enough to break through Kislov’s defense line from the beginning, but perhaps it will be difficult to enter. The huge army will be subjected to the cold environment of Kislov, the countless fortresses and the northern empire The strong and tenacious border guards weakened and dispersed until they stopped.

Then, all the troops of Charlemagne’s empire would gather together to counterattack under the command of the pseudo-empire, and the chaotic army would soon lose the advantage of the number and be forced to face countless solid fortresses and elite soldiers.

If you drag it a little longer, Brittania's chivalrous patients will start to support the empire, followed by elves and dwarves. The number of these long-lived species may not be enough to form an advantage, but the quality is amazing.

Motkin knew that if he went south rashly, he would just step on the footsteps of his predecessors' failures, and bring about a failure that the old world remembered.

Sufficient power must be accumulated. Now the power is not enough. Motkin must wait for more chaotic troops to arrive. At the same time, he must paralyze the humans of the old world. Under his command, Noska and the northern wasteland are shrinking. troops.

The north becomes quiet, the southerners will relax their vigilance, the past differences will resurface, the Yankees’ court will fight again for a little bit of interest, Motkin is well aware that Kislov is now a strong foreign player , The once glorious past was before the great jihad, and even the famous red tsar Boris-Bokaha only recovered a glimmer of the glorious era of Kislov, after which Katarine was A very powerful ice witch, but neither her country nor the army can compare with the Red Tsar.

According to the intelligence of the believers, Katalin is at best a leader with good strength and clever conspiracy.

In the same way, the situation of the empire, Motkin also received a detailed explanation from the chaotic **** champion Za-Aike. The pseudo-Emperor Karl Franz can only manage it, but only his direct Rick collar, the entire empire The forces are scattered and independent, and there is no external pressure to unite, and the nobles of the empire are all immersed in the glorious victory of the Nosca expedition. As long as Motkin is more careful, even if the empire is alert, even the pseudo-Emperor Karl and his The courts and intelligence agencies felt the danger, and the empire could not be united in a short time. The electors would think that this was another emperor’s political conspiracy in order to expand his influence.

Even if the champion is selected, the empire will only be sure that as soon as the speed is fast enough, perhaps when the Chaos Army enters the empire, the empire will begin to truly realize the crisis and try to unite.

The only lesson that foolish and backward southern humans have learned from history is that they never learned to learn.

What about Brittany on the other side?

Motkin looked at the map, and for the first time, the face of God's Selection showed a cautious expression.

The Knight Kingdom is not so easy to deal with.

The new Cavaliers King Ryan-Maka has many people who are martial and outstanding, and they have a lot of military achievements.

If he had only one person, the problem is that, unlike the empire, Lane has united the knights and nobles who were originally scattered. And judging from his good relationship with the empire, he is likely to choose to support the empire.

The united Knight Kingdom, the holy grail knights assembled, will erupt with terrifying power.

It is necessary to formulate targeted strategies and tactics. Before I complete my revenge, Brittania must not have the opportunity to send reinforcements to support the empire!

Motkin looked at the map carefully. He smeared his fingers with hot blood on the map and began his plan.

In the first line, the World Walker Group led by Ufric-Wanderer, the **** of chaos, will depart from the Ice Dragon Fjord in Noska, pointing directly to the capital of Curona, Brittany.

The second line, the Chaos Four Gods, the Nosaka Supreme King Vamir-Essling will lead the Noska Mountains group army, starting from the Essling League venue in Nosca, pointing directly to Nord and Ost Lead the northern port of Norden.

In the third line, the Chaos Pioneer Army, led by the prince of Sin God's Champion Beauty Sigwald and the champion of the Nash God, will start from Chaos Festus from the Chaos Wasteland, over the mountains of mourning, through the mountain pass , Defeated the defenders of Kislov there, and split their troops to attack the two big cities of Kislov, Ellengrad and Prager.

Finally, he led the main force south, crossed the Linsk River, and pointed directly at the Empire Oster.

This time, we will gather more than 200,000 barbarian warriors, 30 Chaos demon army, more than 50,000 Chaos cavalry, thousands of chaos chariots, hundreds of monster gangs and thousands of monsters.

There is only one goal, the first level of Oleg-Von-Zhukov, and the tomb of the ancestors of the electorate family in Von-Zhukov Castle!

"This will be an unprecedented invasion. Since the largest invasion after the great jihad, we will gather more than 300,000 troops and bring destruction and true civilization to the southerners." Motkin set the battle The plan: "Wait until a period of time until all the troops arrive. During this time, we must keep quiet. We must let the hypocritical southerners think that the good times are coming, and we can even send people to negotiate with the southerners and ask for peace talks. "

"A great plan." Cha-Zan Aike, the champion of the strange **** selection, nodded his approval. He said softly, "Please give this plan a name, and God will choose you forever."

"Name? That makes no sense." Motkin said coldly.

"But we need a code name, this is the will of the Devil Bird God." Za-Zanke can't wait anymore, he has two scars on his face, which was left by Teresa, he remembered the pair The appearance and name of the sorceress's mother and daughter are preparing for their revenge.

"In this case, the codename for this time is..." Motkin reluctantly agreed. He thought for a moment and suddenly recalled the name he saw in an ancient king's tomb when he was young.

"This invasion was named...Barbarossa Plan!"

............I am the dividing line of the three-month annihilation of Kislov...

Inside the Royal Hotel in the Royal Palace of Corona, several Dukes sat together, waiting for Francois to start classes.

"You, no doubt, all of us are the honors of the kingdom, our status and glory are all from our family's ancestors, twelve glorious first-generation Holy Grail knights, am I right? Francois whispered, the old man's face was very gentle.

All the Dukes nodded their heads. This is the foundation of their standing and the origin of the supremacy of the Duke's family.

They are honorable.

"Where do our noble powers, our status, our glory and territory come from?" Francois then asked the second question: "Of course all from the twelve great wars that started the country And the Holy Grail, there is no objection to this, right?"

Everyone nodded again, which is politically correct in Brittany to allow any question.

"Therefore, all of us are in the same country, why don't you understand?" Francois sighed a long way, and he said to everyone: "You know, the country is good, we Only then can the country exist for a long time and prosperity for a long time, and we will exist for a long time and prosperity for a long time. A good country is more important than anything! For us, without the Knight Kingdom, our honorable Without status and glory, do you understand!"

"...That's why you always support Ryan?" Bo Derek thought about it, and the Duke of Poseidon put down his bowl.

"Because Ryan can make the country better! Don't you understand?" Francois shook his head with a wry smile: "I said, the country is good, our honors will be good, only good, you think about it carefully, reduce Taxes, repairing strongholds, and encouraging population circulation. Isn’t Ryan not good for the country?"

"But he sacrificed us!" Duke Hagen couldn't eat anymore, and Duke Giselle Oaks was still a little dissatisfied: "I also know that he is for the sake of the country, but..."

"What about the immediate interests, what about giving up? We, for the sake of longer-term interests." François touched his goatee: "For the prosperity and prosperity of the country, appropriate sacrifice a little, five years, In ten or twenty years, not only will we be able to pay back, but I can be sure that you will always get more than you lose!"

"Secondary." Bermondmund nodded in agreement: "Ryan deserves our trust. The concession now is to enable him to show his strength and let go, and follow him, we will not suffer, you look at Francois How much did the old fox earn."

"Pordro will also respond to the king's call." The Duke Bodrik also made up his mind.

"But..." Duke Hagen was still hesitating.

"But what?" François sneered: "What's wrong? Hagen, do you think if you play non-violent and uncooperative, Ryan won't be able to move you? Are you a holy knight, or the back of the first holy knight, Belem? People, is it amazing?"

Duke Hagen said nothing.

“I’m telling you, Ryan, he’s the lady’s chosen champion, and heir personally endorsed by Landuin, and he has the full support of His Highness the Green Knight and His Highness Mogianna! Oh, yes, he is also the husband of Surya. , My son-in-law," François continued: "You can't be moved by someone else, Ryan can't move you? There are definitely many people in your family who are willing to be Duke!"

Duke Hagen was horrified, and his body was cold.

He finally nodded in pain: "I understand, tax cuts and encouraging population circulation are no problem, but what about repairing the fortress? Really need to repair five large permanent fortresses~www.ltnovel.com~ and also at our own expense? too exaggerated?"

"To repair this fortress, I also think that my son-in-law is overkill." Francois nodded with a smile, he said casually: "Ryan attaches great importance to defense and understandable, but this is obviously to defend against a large-scale comprehensive invasion, Do the northern barbarians suddenly organize a chaotic army of two or three hundred thousand people to go south?"

"Yeah, and the barbarians headed south to Kislov and the empire bear the brunt." Birchmond agreed: "It's okay to cut taxes, repair the fortress, or wait until your majesty comes back."

"Yeah, repairing it is not useful and it will cost the people and spend money on garrison and maintenance. It's not worth it, it's not worth it." Bo Derek also smiled: "The barbarians don't have that ability."

"Hahahaha! Come, continue!"

"How long will the Empire's Norska expedition win?"

"I bet on a bullwhip, and chaos will not come in a short time, rest assured!"

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