Warhammer Divine Throne

Thousands of troops are now gathering in the Lyonasse Castle, united under the Lion’s White Shield of the Lyonasse family coat of arms. The army is already all the forces that Lyonasse Duchy can mobilize. Dahlheide knows very well what the serf conscripts are not at all in the war against the northern Barbarian Race, so he decisively chooses to bring only the most elite five thousand serfs. soldier.

The remaining seven thousand troops consisted entirely of Knight, Knight’s retinue, rangers, and sergeants. Duke Dalheide looked serious. He looked at the army assembled in the castle and turned towards the Knights around him. Said: "This battle will determine the survival of the Leonard."

The armor and burqa of the Holy Grail Knight Eisen are somewhat damaged. He did not say much: "My Duke, In any case, I will be with you and fight in the name of a lady until I die."

Another general is also standing behind Dalheide. He is the Earl of Rennes and the Duke. Lieutenant.

At the same time, Aldelaide, Dahlheide's son, was also there. The youngster learned that his hometown had been invaded, so he rushed back to the castle of Lyonasse by starry night.

"My Duke, the morale of the army is not high, and the state is a bit depressed. Are we out of consideration when we attack like this?" Earl Wren looked at the map, his expression was a little worried.

"The clansman is eager for a decisive battle with us. There is no doubt what these northern clansman know? They only know how to burn, kill and plunder. Apart from this knows nothing about many things." Dalheide's tone was somewhat Disdain: "Obviously, the clansman has set up his position on the Nanzi Plain because it is a small plain full of mountains and woods. There, the Knights are not conducive to display, so the clansman chose the place to challenge us. "

"Yes, it should be for this reason." Holy Grail Knight Eisen nodded. He also wanted to raise this question. As a result, Dahlheide was clearly already in his mind. The Duke’s leadership ability is not counted among the dukes. Particularly excellent, but I have experienced a lot of wars between large and small.

He saw the clansman idea at a glance, which was obviously an open challenge.

"It is true that fighting the clansman on the Nanzi Plain will have a certain impact on the Knights' charge, but this is also a rare opportunity for us." Dalheide looked at the map on.

On the map, the former glory and vast territory of Lyon Nassay Duchy have been fragmented. Three black lines extend from the sharp claw sea in the north to the island of Landry, and then divide into two The thick black line reached the hinterland of Lyonasse duchy.

The Duke knew that he could not sit still, and the clansman had broken the entire northern part of Duchy into ruins. If he continued to hide in the castle, then it would be a matter of time for the clansman to hit the city of Lyonnais.

The clansman is eager to fight a decisive battle with the Bretons, but why not the Bretons? If the clansman is broken into pieces and raging around in Duchy, Dahlheide is the most worried thing, and now the clansman is posing like a decisive battle with himself, Dahlheide can't ask for it.

"Nanz, Nanz...I actually planned to lead a pure Knight force to attack the Barbarian Race army directly, and wipe it out in one fell swoop when the opponent's foothold was not stable, but now the storm is blowing. It’s too powerful. The pegasus Knights can’t fly, and Ulles’ reinforcements are still on the way.” Dahlheide said sullenly, “Obviously, this plan can only go bankrupt in the end. We are still meeting with Ulles according to the original plan. After that, I had a decisive battle with clansman in Nanz."

"Yes!" Dahlheide ordered, and no one else had any more opinions.

"Take that out!" The Duke of Lyonasse saw that the morale of the army was a little weak. Dahlheide was prepared for this. He waved his hand and several family Knights lifted out of the castle. A big flag.

This is a long white military flag, white as snow, with a touch of spiritual light exuding a picture.

That is the silhouette of the founding king of Knight Arthur. He is standing on the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses, covered with sacred light. The golden red tassels on the banner are floating in the sky. This banner It is woven from the hair of the fairy Princess. It is an invaluable treasure that has been inherited from the establishment of Brittany for thousands of years to the present.

"That is... the flag given by the lady!" Knight, who was the first to recognize the goods, saw this flag, and he said incredulously: "This flag must have fought with Arthur Your Majesty. !"

"I know, this is the first holy grail Knight, and it is also the battle flag of the first Duke of Lyonasse Silrouf! Your Excellency Sirrouf has fought side by side with this battle standard for more than two hundred years Until the battle died on the banks of Sandnes!"

"Oh my God! Oh my god! We actually have the opportunity to fight with this flag!"

"My lady I'm ready!"

The blood is surging in the hearts of the Knights. The low morale that has been hit for several days is reinvigorated by this banner. Many young knight-errant Knights screamed and steadily. The Knights of the Kingdom are also passionate.

Dahlheide nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this: "Go!"

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After two days of marching, the Knight army approached the Nanz Plain , The Kingdom Knight army led by Ulles merged with the army of the Duke of Lyonasse. There were a total of less than 28,000 troops, of which Knight had more than 5,000.

Jules and Dahlheide met, and the two shook hands to greet each other. The entire group came to the big tent and discussed the battle plan.

In the Knight’s tent, candles were lit, and the great aristocrats of Dahlheide and Lyonace gathered, while Ulles and other Holy Grail Knights stood on the other side, and they surrounded the tent. Look at the map on the big table.

"Tomorrow, we will fight the clansman in the Nanz Plain." Dahlheide pointed his finger on the small area of ​​the Nanz Plain: "Our plan is to have a large group of Knights first. We charged the Barbarian Race formation forcefully, broke up their formation, and then led a part of Knight to detour through the left-wing Sir Eisen, and the right-wing Lord Ulls was responsible for the counterattack against the Barbarian Race, and then I led the Chinese army to advance. Defeated the main force of the Barbarian Race in one fell swoop, and drove the chaotic scum of the Scarlins tribe into the sea to feed the fish!"

"A large number of Knights were overwhelmed at first? Directly attack the Barbarian Race army?" Kalad A question was raised: "My Duke, would this be too reckless?"

"Oh, Your Excellency Kalad, obviously you can also see how the topography of the Nanz Plain is." Dahlheide dismissed it. Said with a smile: "Do you think I can't see it? The clansman wants to fight with us here, because the Knights can't use their full abilities, and the Knights who want to seduce me will attack them in batches and prepare carefully. Then I will gradually disappear. I will not fall into the trap so stupidly. Tomorrow, the Knight army led by Earl Wren will directly charge forward, and I must crush the Barbarian Race army in one fell swoop!"

See you at Calade The complaint was silent, perhaps he thought that Dahlheide's plan also has several points of reason.

Jules nodded: "In this case, your Lord, your Knights will attack the Barbarian Race frontally. I will lead the Kingdom's Knights to respond to your actions from the side. We will give priority to defeating the Barbarian Race. The Chinese Army, because there is composed of the most elite fighters of the Scarlins tribe, as long as it can force the King Egil of Scarlins to retreat, those vassal tribes will no longer obey the command of the Scarlins tribe!"

"We need to set aside a reserve team." Ulles also had some opinions on Dahlheide's bold plan. He moved towards the Duke of Lyonace and said: "We can't rush all the troops without a reserve team. "

"My son, Aldelaide will lead two hundred knights and eight hundred knights, a total of one thousand cavalry as a reserve." Dahlheide nodded.

"No infantry?"

"Infantry is not useful in this war. This is not the first time I have experienced the war between Ulles and the North Barbarian Race." Dahlheide shook his head and said seriously: "The only one who can defeat Barbarian Race is Knight."

"..." Ulles pondered for a moment, nodded heavily.

Yes, the northern clansman believes in chaos. Compared with the infantry of Bretania, their battle strength is no problem with one enemy five, and one enemy ten. Infantry It is easy to be defeated by the brave Barbarian Race soldiers. Only Knight who has undergone rigorous military training can unite under the banner of the lady and fight the terrifying Barbarian Race.

So the 2nd day's decisive strategy was finalized, and everyone took the time to rest.

Ulles and Dalheide walked out of the camp, Dalheide sorted out the plate armor and burqa on his body, moved towards Ulles and said: "Your Excellency Ulles, I will bother you to rate The army came to support, Leonardo will always thank you."

"This is a lady's order. This is my duty. You don't need to be grateful to me." Jules shook his head, instead, his face Full of perseverance: "I'm just worried that the clansman's strength may exceed our estimate. The lady entrusted me with a dream, saying that this invasion is stronger than ever."

"...But we have another difference. The choice? We have to fight to the end." Dalheide frowns, he followed Ulles' gaze and looked towards the distance.

In the distance, it is pitch black. Tomorrow, the army will fight the clansman not far ahead, and the clansman has been waiting for them for a long time.

The night is like a black cloth, blocking out all the sunlight. Ulles and Dahlheide looked at the sky and were silent.

Something white began to fall from the sky. It fell on the Knights' hair and on the Knights' armor.

It's snow, it's snowing in the sky!

"Take a good rest, Ulles." Dalhead patted Ulles's shoulder, and the Duke himself knew that tomorrow would be a fierce battle: "I will go to rest first."

"en." The leader of the Holy Grail Knight nodded silently, standing alone in front of the big tent, silent.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger. No matter how you look at the snow in April, it feels unusual. However, the influence of the chaos wind is like this. When the chaos wind blows the earth, anything may happen in the mortal world. The matter of bizarre and motley.

"Kalad? Come out, I know you are there." Jules took off his cross helmet with a golden unicorn statue, revealing his sturdy face.

On the top of the helmet, a few candles are burning.

Wearing a red and blue burqa with a sword hanging from his waist, Calade, Count of Garment of Bastogne, came up from behind, his face still a little worried: "Jules , I’m still a little worried. Your Excellency Dalhead’s plan is indeed detailed, but it’s really a gamble to overwhelm Knight too much at first."

"Why is there no bet on war? There is never a tenth in war. The chance of success." Ulles’ expression has not changed. Since he became the Holy Grail Knight, his emotions seem to be hidden. The usual Holy Grail Knight long overwhelming majority wears a helmet, only like Annala and Those who are close to him have the opportunity to see how he looks when he is not wearing a helmet: "At first, he will press a large number of Knights to charge, which will force the clansman to fight us with all his strength. This is exactly what we want, Kalad , The kingdom can’t afford to hold it back, neither can Lyonasse! Do you know how much food our army of 28,000 people has to eat in a day? Do you know how many refugees and villages in the entire Lyonasse duchy are waiting for our support Kurona's defense is empty. We spend more time in the field, and the situation is a bit more variable."

"It is true." Kalad had nothing to say.

Jules and Dalheide are both aware that after the serf riots and a series of events, and then encounter the Chaos invasion, Brittany urgently needs time to recuperate, so Dalheide is eager to win. The negative is not surprising. Only when the main force of Barbarian Race is completely defeated in the war, can he retain a bit of vitality for his duchy and start the long restoration and reconstruction work.

Kalad has great admiration and respect for Jules, who is also a teacher and friend, brother and father, strictly speaking the holy grail of his brother-in-law. The two have once fought side by side. Many times, and precisely because of this, he dared to ask Jules, otherwise, in Brittany, the words of the Holy Grail Knight are the truth, and there is no room for doubt or profanity.

"It's so snowy." Ulles cast his gaze on the dark night sky: "Get some rest early, Karad. Tomorrow, we will be on the battlefield in the name of ladies, this war There is no fluke."

"Yes!" Karad bowed deeply and moved towards another place and left.

Jules touched his brown beard and stood there, watching the heavy snow in the sky.

"Madam, please give us strength and courage, and let us continue to fight. Your loyal believer, Jules, swears that we will fight to the last moment and to the end in your name. The time of Yan is here."

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2nd day, the Knight army finally set off to the Nanz Plain. At this time, between Heaven and Earth is covered with snow, and the Barbarian Race army has already Waiting here for a long time.

The gathered Barbarian Race fighters, wild beasts, thousands of them are densely packed on one side of the Nanz Plain. They can’t see the border like a dark cloud, and the plain is exuding smoke. The stench, the sound of horns and drum noises from the Scarlins tribe spreading for several kilometers and endlessly, the dark chaotic octagonal flag, the eight-pillar emblem battle flag of terror, symbolizing the Skullins tribal sailing flag and countless small The battle flag of the tribe stands in great numbers, the shrines of Evil God are everywhere, skulls are decorated with shrines, and they are desecrating the land of Goddess.

Brittania's Knight army slowly entered the battlefield, the tip of the lance and the blade of the sword gleamed under the snow, the gorgeous armor and neat lineup were just a pair. Wonderful giant landscape painting.

Jules is proud of the Knights of Brittany. Under the guidance of Goddess, no matter how powerful the enemy is, the Knights will not back down.

"Beep wu~" The melodious and majestic horn sounded in the Knights army, and the Knights flocked to the battle flag of the first Duke of Lyonasse, Sirlof, and the horns kept sounding.

The Barbarian Race army also blew the horn, and then countless shouts and the sound of axe hitting the shield sounded.

"So, this begins." Ulles' eyes contained determination and determination, and the five Holy Grail Knights followed him.

"Get ready to fight! Knights, fight for the land of Goddess! For the lady! For Britania!!!" Dar Hydra took the reins of the horse and raised his hand. Riding a gun, the Duke screamed, his voice echoed on the battlefield.

"May the lady grant us victory!"

"Go forward!!!"