Warhammer Divine Throne

"Catch up with them!" Birrig raised his battle axe.

The line was gradually overwhelmed by the Aarhus Bridge.

Every clansman crazily crowded on the bridge, wanting to drink more southern blood, because only in this way can they have a chance to win the attention of the dark god.

Want to become the champion of chaos, to be promoted in the endless glory, and to become the son of the true evil Demon King, they must seize any tiny opportunity in the eternal and bloody war to face the chaos Evil God demonstrates their "usefulness". Only in this way can they get the favor of the Dark God and continuously step up the ladder of ascendance.

According to the previous arrangement, Nord’s army seems to be unaware of the worsening of the war. They retreat while fighting, and they have no awareness of keeping a bridge. They just promise that they will clansman every step back. Pay the price of more lives.

Finally, Nord’s army withdrew from the Aarhus Bridge. The whole bridge was full of clansman. They celebrated another victory loudly, and then greedily searched for the dead. With weapons, armor and coins.

They don’t know what is waiting for them.

When more Barbarian Race warriors poured into the Aarhus Bridge, Walnut Knight Niclay judged that the time was right, so he lightly took out an arrow and lit the tip of the arrow.

"Damn Yankee! We Nords are going to give you a big gift! It's a big baby we carefully prepared~" Nikolay shouted with a laugh.

"Damn Yankee! Try the big treasure that belongs to our Nord!" The Nord army also shouted.

"Don't get stuck on the bridge! Don't get stuck on the bridge! Cross the bridge! Kill those lowly southerners! Don't get stuck on the bridge!" Biriege suddenly realized something, and he hurriedly said loudly. The ground roared, motioning his soldiers to chase down the enemy immediately.

It's late.

"boom!!!"

The earth quaked and the river flowed back.

The earth-shaking explosion collapsed the 30-meter-long stone bridge of Aarhus Bridge. None of the Barbarian Race robbers standing on it survived, and both sides of the bridge were filled with smoke and dust and falling rocks on the ground.

Hundreds of Barbarian Race soldiers, together with the stone bridge of Aarhus Bridge, turned into scattered pieces.

"hahahahaha! Brig, do we satisfy you with this gift?" Lopus and Ike cleaned up the Barbarian Race robbers one by one, and then stood on the side of the bridge. Yelled, Walnut Knight was even more laughed heartily, signaling the soldiers to retreat: "If you are not satisfied, wait until Mjorden Haven, we have a better gift for you, that is death!"

Ike’s face was full of red tides of excitement, and the wandering Knight alone captured the heads of six Barbarian Race raiders.

"Originally we could do more." Ryan signaled that some of the soldiers retreated, and some remained to continue attacking the clansman. The crossbowmen were pouring wildly with arrows. Continuously some clansman fell down. Next, facing the broken bridge, clansman became a living target for these crossbowmen.

But Ryan has no smile on his face. In his plan, they should destroy the trees and houses on the other side of the river as much as possible to prevent clansman from quickly building new bridges. These clansman are lightly loaded. Simply, it will not delay much time just by blowing up the bridge.

The two hundred crossbowmen and more than a dozen cavalry who remained on the other side of the river continuously fired cold arrows to prevent clansman from building a new bridge. There are not many trees on the other side of the river. Ryan and his group are here again. Keeping cold arrows, the bear tribe’s bridge-building action was repeatedly blocked. The clansman who tried to swim across the river lost all his lives and proved to Birrig that the road was unavailable. The clansman could only obediently and honestly try to repair the bridge. Fortunately, the bridge exploded. The pier was still there, and Biriege judged that it shouldn't take much time.

In the long tug-of-war, the Nords were very obscenely hiding just outside the range of the javelin and throwing axe. These boring cold arrows brought great trouble to the bridge repair work.

"Trash! Trash!" Barbarian Race champion Kurorin foul-mouthed the soldiers to hurry up, because the time passed quickly, and the sun had changed from rising to high in the sky. In repeatedly cutting down trees and building bridges, the clansman has spent half a day.

The cold arrows on the other side of the bridge also gradually stopped, because the crossbowmen had exhausted the arrows they had brought, so Ryan signaled that the crossbowmen could also retreat, leaving only a few Wandering Knight and the two kingdoms Knight.

"Our plan is very successful, Mr. Ryan, Clansman has been dragged here for half a day." Niclai said with joy. Today, the Nords have not paid too many casualties, and Clansman has already More than five hundred corpses were dropped.

"It would be better if we had time to cut down the trees on the other side of the river." Ryan also nodded. After such a delay, the clansman's footsteps were caught by the broken bridge. It's hard to reach Millaudon Haven inside.

Moreover, they also prepared some extra "little accidents" for these damn clansman.

After the bear tribe built the bridge with the wood that they had finally found, a group of Barbarian Race robber hurriedly stood up, wanting to quickly cross the river and destroy the Nords on the opposite side.

"Three, two, one ~ down!" Nikolay's last finger fell, and the bridge pier that had moved his hands and feet collapsed under human gravity, and then was washed away by the river, losing the support of the temporary wooden bridge As a result, dozens of Barbarian Race bad luck eggs fell into the water, and their senses were gradually overwhelmed by the icy river water.

It took a long time to build the wooden bridge and it became useless.

"hahahahahahaha hahahahahaha!" The few remaining people on Nord's side laughed heartily, Ryan was also slightly nodded, and the wooden bridge collapsed. This group of clansman would spend more time crossing the river, at least again It takes half a day of work, so that no matter how full the budget is, this Barbarian Race army is delayed by people like himself for a whole day.

The army of the empire will arrive the day after tomorrow, leaving only one day for the clansman to attack the city. If the clansman can’t break the city within a day, they will face being attacked by the imperial army. Danger—The quality and quantity of imperial reinforcements are simply not comparable to these defenders.

Then, whether it is an all-out effort to attack the city without reason or whether to retreat, Ryan is confident that he can rely on the city wall to stick to his success.

"hahaha ~ stupid Nord pig, do you think this can hold me in my footsteps?" Biriege didn't seem to care, laughed heartily: "Let me think about it, do you think This will allow you to drag the imperial reinforcements to support you?"

"Go back and see your city and see what happened to it?" A black crow flew to the hand of Chief Barbarian Race Above, the crow symbolizing evil and wisdom moved towards Barbarian Race chief whispered, and chief Barbarian Race nodded with satisfaction.

"??!!!" The smile on Nikolay's face gradually disappeared, and the faces of the remaining few people faded from the joy of winning and successfully sniping the Barbarian Race army.

"Enough Birieg, you traded 500 lives for the loss of less than a hundred of us. I wonder what your Evil God would think of you? A stupid coward? Or a stupid coward? Crappy leader? Your ridiculous tactic is to get your soldiers to come up and die? Then I don't think you have a chance to be favored by Evil God in your life." Ryan sneered, and then ignored the blue and red expression on Birieg's face. , Immediately moved towards the remaining few people issued an order: "The mission objective has been completed, we retreat quickly!"

"Yes!" The horses of several people were covered with clansman's heads, and some got it. More, they were satisfied with their plentiful harvest this time, and they were more convinced of Ryan's orders.

The Nord's army retreated in front of the clansman. Before leaving, Nikolay retaliated by firing all the arrows in his quiver, killing a dozen Barbarian Race soldiers.

Riding on the horse, Ryan told Walnut Knight: "My plan is to stop Birieg from here until dark. Before we reach the port, we must be here to snipe Birieg for at least one day. In this way, even if we retreat back to the port, we only need to hold on to the night and half of the day, and the imperial reinforcements will arrive. With the city wall, we are fully capable of resisting the offensive. Once the imperial reinforcements arrive, we can eliminate the tribe in turn. "

"The high walls of the city of Millaudon Haven are thick. As long as there are no mistakes, there should be no problems sticking to the day. Mr. Ryan, your plan is very successful." Nikolay praised Ryan's plan. "Although he didn’t hold on until dark as he imagined, it will take at least noon tomorrow if Biriege wants to reach the city, so we only need to hold on for one day."

"I hope so. "Ryan said: "As long as there are no accidents."

"Stupid! Weak! Scum!" Seeing the Nords disappearing into the distance on the horizon, Brigg, who could not bear it, finally broke out. The big axe in his hand instantly chopped off the heads of two incompetent people, and then shouted angrily: "Kurorin! Whoever takes you with you, immediately make a raft for me! We must cross the Ovre River quickly! Otherwise! The empire’s reinforcements are coming soon!"

"But the chief, there is not much wood nearby. It will take time for us to cross this river!"

"Then quickly Do it! We must cross the Ovre River before dark!"

"Yes!"

——Time goes back to two days ago——

The blood axe mercenary group is taking a break in Miljoden Haven. The mercenary group that used to be strong and powerful now only has two or three kittens left. The deputy commander Wilt has a deep sadness on his face, but he Still forced a smile, encouraging the mercenaries to grit their teeth and get out of the trouble.

However, the subsequent Barbarian Race invasion gave Wilt a blow. As a mercenary group, they must be forced to be recruited by the lord, although Albert opened his treasury and used a large amount of wealth to hire them. But Wilt knew that what Blood Axe now needed was not income, but cultivation and recruitment of new members.

The lord’s order cannot be rejected. Now Albert’s officials will come to the door. If they refuse, the lord’s soldiers will come to the door next time.

So the mercenaries were broken up and incorporated into the defending army. Under the order of the earl, the soldiers collectively cleared the fields outside the city, burned houses and felled trees. Only Emilia survived. ——Ms. Teresa Trovik, the Garland Congresswoman who suddenly came to the door, took Emilia away from the garrison officer on the grounds that she needed a "helper".

Banda was assigned to garrison at the East City Gate in Millaudon Haven. This port city has only two city gates, namely East City Gate and South City Gate.

"What should I do? How should I do it?" The little mercenary's eyes exuded weird rays of light, and his steps were a little staggering, especially his left leg, walking up Lu Lai was particularly awkward. Even though he was incorporated into the barracks, he still wore a long cloak, hiding his appearance in the cloak.

His nails became longer and longer, and so did his fingers. More importantly, he began to be inspired by more and more dreams. He gradually came up with a set that could attract Trovik The way ladies pay attention.

The little mercenary has become more and more talkative. His language is as beautiful as the spirits of winter and the warm sun. The soldiers in charge of defending the city are quickly conquered by Banda’s conversation. In the end, his various weird stories became the favorites of the soldiers, and only one day passed before Banda gained everyone's trust.

2nd day, watching Ryan lead an army out of the city, the little mercenaries standing on the city wall know that their chance is here.

That night.

Today it is Banda's turn to be on duty with another soldier. The two will guard the noose of the city gate at night.

The cold moonlight shone on the two guards. An uneasy atmosphere filled the guards. The soldiers who partnered with Banda shivered in the cold wind, cursing clansman constantly. When there was nothing to say, it stopped.

The soldier sucked his nose vigorously, and then curiously asked Banda who was standing still: "What's the matter, brother? Do you think we can survive this war?"

"I don't know, I only know that my opportunity is here!" Banda lightly walked behind the soldier, and then looked under the tower in surprise: "Oh my God, what is that?"

"What?" The soldier ran to the crevice of the city wall curiously, looked down, but found nothing: "What did you see? Banda?"

The cold dagger penetrated his chest, and the soldier's mouth was covered. After a twitch, his thin body lost its vitality: "I saw death."

"Next..." The little mercenary muttered to himself, he made the soldier stand still, and then used the cold wall and lance to help him fix his figure and ensure that his position could be seen by many people.

"That's all right." Banda had already received enough news from soldiers who trusted him. He calculated the time for the guard to change shifts, and then secretly took advantage of the short gap to steal the road. go with.

I have to say that Banda does have enough innate talent to be accepted as a dísciple by the big Swordsman of Wierte. It is not without reason. If it were not for the fascination with Congressman Garland, his future It is very expectable.

"Wait for me! Ms. Trovik!" Banda hid himself behind the dark corridor of the tower, muttering to himself.

"I'll show you the most beautiful..."

"The most beautiful, fireworks."

"Boom!" In the early hours of the day , The sound of an explosion at East City Gate awakened all the people in the city from their sleep.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Not good! The city gate is lost!"

"Is it the clansman who came in?"

The citizens and refugees were caught in extreme panic. People rushed to tell each other, trampled on each other, and the piers of the port were crowded with people who wanted to take a ride. The people who escaped from the boat were crying and crowded. Some people fell into the water continuously. In the city, people crowded and trampled on each other, killed and injured countlessly, and was full of despair.

Lord’s castle.

Hearing the loud noise, Albert woke up suddenly from his sleep, he subconsciously reached out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword on the bedside, and then moved towards outside and shouted: "Come on! "

"Your Excellency!" Several attendants immediately rushed in from outside.

"What happened? Tell me! Did the clansman rush in!" Albert immediately reacted to what had happened and screamed crazy moved towards the attendant.

"No, I don't know! We just woke up too." The attendant replied in a panic, and they were also at a loss.

The loyal soldiers soon heard news.

A huge explosion occurred in the armory of East City Gate. The room where the guard artillery was stored was detonated under unknown circumstances. More than 20 night watch soldiers or mercenaries were killed or injured. , There are also a few people whereabouts unknown.

The worst thing is not the loss of military power, but...East City Gate was bombed!

"My lord, the city gate has collapsed! The hinges of the suspension bridge have also been damaged!" Bamboo pole Knight Valdemar rushed to the Earl’s Castle and said bitterly: "East City Gate is in ruins. We have lost the cover of the city wall and are about to face the direct attack of clansman!"

"Who did it?! Who did it?!" Albert's eyes turned into scarlet , The lord count, ignoring that he was only wearing thin pajamas, clutched Valdemar’s collar frantically: "Tell me, who did it?!"

"I don’t know, my lord, all More than 20 people died in the explosion, and several people were missing. We were unable to identify the suspect in a short time." Valdemar said with an almost crying expression: "My lord, we are finished, we are finished, there is no city wall. , How are we going to resist Birieg's four thousand Barbarian Race army?"

"Damn! Damn! Damn!!!" The forty-something earl paced frantically in his bedroom.

"Earl, run away! Let's escape to the south!" Valdemar walked behind Albert, cautiously said: "There are still several passenger ships on the dock. Clansman is the fastest. We won’t arrive until the morning after tomorrow. We can board the passenger ship first."

"What then? As Earl Millodenhaven, I am a greedy and fearful person who abandons my own territory?" Al Bert hummed and sneered, then looked at his kingdom Knight: "It's unimaginable, Valdemar, my Knight, you can only think of this inferior idea of ​​escape?"

"I don't mean that, my lord, I mean...we can do this," Valdemar really doesn't want to fight. The knightship of his kingdom is inherited from his father. He is only three years old this year. Over a dozen years old, he has not lived enough to be a nobleman: "We can appoint the city defense to Nikolay and Ryan! Then we can wait on the passenger ship to wait for the result. If Nikolay and Ryan can lead the defenders to defend the city, Of course everyone is happy..."

"What if you can't keep it?" Albert said coldly with a smile.

"If you can’t keep it...I mean if, then we can go to sea temporarily, you know, our reinforcements will be here soon. We just need to hide at sea for a day or two. When the empire’s reinforcements arrive, we can take the opportunity to land again, and attack on both sides... well, the inside should be combined! In this way, no one will think that we are fleeing, we are a strategy, yes, it is a strategy!" Valdemar saw Ai Albert did not refute, thinking that there was a play, so his tone became lighter: "Look, how about this idea?"

"You are really smart, Valdemar, can come up with this This strategy is not easy, I want to reward you." Albert clapped vigorously, but the sarcasm at the corners of his mouth could not be removed. He moved towards the outside and shouted: "Emil? Bring your people in, I have something to order !"

"Don't do that, I just give a suggestion, you are the Count Lord!" Valdemar was a bit sorry, and his eyes flickered even more.

"Count!" A few fully armed guards rushed in outside, all of them wearing full armor, holding long halberd, and a sharp sword hanging from their waist.

"Take him down for me!" Albert suddenly drew his sword and pointed at Valdemar standing in front of him, shouted angrily.

"What?"