The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 426 Dragon Trainer

Germessen is dead, and perhaps in future generations he will become a hero who died heroically fighting against the Dark Elves, and a great fire mage.

Unfortunately, the cruel reality is that the remains of this respectable mage are being eaten by several cold lizards at the moment, and even his head is being chewed to pieces by them.

Although the opponent's original intention was to destroy the siege vehicles approaching the city gate, judging from the two siege vehicles currently approaching the city wall, this strategic goal was undoubtedly a failure.

So the question is, when Gemesen fought bloody battles against the witch-elves alone to defend his homeland, were the high elves on the city wall just watching their heroes fight alone?

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that the Phoenix King Court transferred all our troops to Charis..."

On the towering city wall of Tal Anlock, the high elf guard captain was constantly fighting with the dark elves who climbed up the city wall, and at the same time he was panting and cursing.

Since the Norscans were threatening the north of Ulthuan, the Phoenix Court urgently mobilized all of Ulthuan's elite troops to the north, which ultimately resulted in gaps in the defenses in the south.

In the past, there would usually be an elite White Lion Guard of Charis and a well-groomed Silver Guard in Tyran Rock to assist in city defense. These executioners could definitely fight against the Black Ark pirates.

However, since they all went to the north and the inner ring of Ulthuan to fight Chaos, the most elite force in the city is currently the only remaining Silver Guard...

"It's not good. There may be an attack from the harbor at any time. We must find a way to defend this place!"

Thinking of this, the guard captain casually hacked to death a fear spearman who was trying to attack with a rune sword, and then calmed down and took a breath.

Around him were the corpses of dead elves, most of whom were dark elf swordsmen with arrows in their bodies, while more dark elf swordsmen were climbing up the city wall via long ladders.

After all, the combat capabilities of the militia are still limited. It may be useful to expect them to cooperate with the city fortifications, but after all, it will be difficult to fight against the elite troops of the dark elves.

"Go to hell, Azul!"

At this moment, several Hal Gansi executioners also climbed up the city wall. They began to wave the giant swords in their hands, and with each slash, there were bursts of blood in the high elves' defense line.

As Hal Gancy's most proficient flesh carving artist, these experienced executioners spend a lot of time every day learning the art of dissection and applying them flexibly on the battlefield.

Harvesting the enemy's heads in the most efficient way is their most noble art!
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There is no lag sound of the blade piercing into the flesh. The blade that spends a lot of time polishing every day is even enough to break through the thick troll skin, let alone the neck of the militia spearman.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of frightened elven heads fell on the city wall, and the executioners kept harvesting the heads like slaves wielding scythes in the manor during the autumn harvest.

Faced with this situation, even though the guard captain couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he still suppressed the fear in his heart, clenched his rune sword and shouted:

"Knock down the ladder quickly. If this continues, they will outnumber us on the city wall!"

"No, the distance of the push rod is not enough. We must give priority to clearing out the Druchi who are climbing the ladder. Moreover, our archers have now withdrawn from the arrow tower to shoot the enemies, and there is no way to support the city wall!"

"Damn it, if you had left us a team of Swiss White Lion Guards... leave the city gate to the archers and let the reserve team go up the city wall!"

Hearing this, the guard captain could only continue to curse the Phoenix Court's lack of great virtue, then raised his rune sword and shield and rushed towards the executioners.

He knew that it was time to fight!
——Tal Anlock, Harbor

Located on the coast far away from Tyron Rock, the three Black Arks belonging to the Rohan family are currently shelling the port. It seems that the battle is no less than a siege in the distance.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the artillery fire from the three Black Arks is almost like thunder and light rain. It hardly caused much damage to the high elves guarding the city and only destroyed a few houses.

The high elves stationed at the harbor seemed unwilling to face the attacks of three Black Arks at the same time. Therefore, after using the Eagle Claw Ballista to fight back, they did not take any active offensive action.

In this way, the two sides began to maintain a strange tacit understanding. Even though the front line was fiercely fighting at the moment, it did not affect Luo Han's current mood at all.

This was not because he intentionally conserved his strength and was passive in his work. At the same time, there was a slight deviation in the original landing plan:

"How about it, can our landing ship pass the coast and go to that damn port smoothly?"

"The landing craft should not matter, but in this case the landing force will inevitably enter a period of vacancy in the defense force. If it enters rashly, the Black Ark may run aground and other symptoms!"

"Aren't the landing craft equipped with miniguns and grenade launchers? Can't they be allowed to conduct simple landing operations?"

Rohan held the juice cup and looked down at the Black Ark landing ship that was being lowered in the ocean.Be prepared to deal with the dark elf army ready to land on the beach at any time.

Not long ago, he originally planned to dock the deck of the Black Ark directly in the harbor of Tal Anlek for a landing operation, but found that the high elves' harbor did not seem to have the possibility of docking the Black Ark.

If an attack is launched rashly, the Black Ark is very likely to be stranded on the coast of Tyranlock, and eventually become a living target for the high elves' magic turrets in the city to be slaughtered!
As a last resort, Luohan could only adopt this stupid method that might bring huge casualties, and prepared to use simple human sea tactics to fill the gap in the entire harbor defense.

After all, the vast majority of the troops in the reserve army are not actually the private armies of the Rohan family, but mixed troops from other lords, so Rohan.There is no need to worry about possible casualties.

However, even so, the lack of fire support is likely to turn this beach landing battle into a 'Normandy', which is not part of his plan.

This was Ulthuan. Whether it was Caledor, the mysterious dragon tamer whose body was imprisoned in the maelstrom, or Asuryan, a potential threat with unknown purpose, he needed to be on guard.

"It's really troublesome. If it weren't for the fact that I have to reserve some divine power for the next battle, I really want to go directly to the scene to solve this boring battle!" Thinking of this, Luo Han couldn't help but look into the distance with some distress. The looming large whirlpool in the Ulthuan Mountains had a faint solemn look on its face.

The Maelstrom was created by the ancient elves during the first great invasion of Chaos. Its function is to continuously send the excess magical wind from the mortal world back to the Chaos Demon Realm, thus preventing the mortal world from becoming a human purgatory.

According to the official statement of the elves, the soul of Dragon Tamer Caledor, the creator of the Maelstrom at that time and the greatest high elf mage in history, had been sealed in the Maelstrom when it was created, and could never escape.

But Lohan doesn’t believe this!
Rohan in his previous life was not a senior Hammer fan, but having played the game, he knew that the culprit that could directly lead to the failure of the Dark Elf Maelstrom battle was the legendary dragon tamer!
According to the game, the crazy Witch King held the idea of ​​'If I can't get it, then no one can get it', and was preparing to cast a terrifying magic on the maelstrom that could destroy a continent.

However, just when the plan was about to succeed, the dragon tamer's soul suddenly appeared outside the maelstrom, and at the same time cast a counter-magic to directly destroy Nagaryth, causing the Witch King and the dark elves to go to Nagaryth. live.

Rohan doesn't know what the real history is, but what is certain is that the dragon tamer Caledor is Rohan's biggest threat in Ulthuan, even more dangerous than Asuryan!

'In the Maelstrom, Caledor exists eternally, and his soul can see both the material and the planes of Chaos, and even beyond them, witnessing the infinite! '

Rohan still remembers the shock in his heart when he first heard His Majesty the Witch King say these words in such a complicated tone of resentment and admiration.

Even the arrogant Witch King has to admit that the dragon tamer is a real strong man and a real men!

But then came another question for Rohan:
Will such a legendary mage who can see the infinite see my past and the secrets hidden in me?
He has many secrets, the biggest of which is undoubtedly his identity as a time traveler:

As a reincarnated human from the real world, only His Majesty the Witch King knows about Rohan's identity in time travel, and he does not know that he was actually a human being.

The second is the system and teleportation magic of unknown origin. Each exposure of these skills is enough to arouse the covetousness and covetousness of the entire world. What is even more unfortunate is that the four gods of chaos know this secret.

Almost all of these secrets are hidden deep in Rohan Shadow's heart. The creatures who know them can basically be counted in two hands, but for the dragon tamer Caledo, it is another matter.

Being targeted by an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years and has infinite knowledge, and he still doesn't know whether the relationship between the two parties is friend or foe, this thing in itself is enough to make him feel worried and worried!
Just when Rohan was thinking about the next strategic layout, the voice of the guard captain Rissadilan next to him gradually woke him up from his silence:

"Sir...Sir, the troops responsible for the vanguard landing are ready for battle. 100 landing craft and 8000 soldiers are all ready for attack. Is it necessary to conduct a pre-battle training?"

"Teaching, what should you say?"

Hearing that the troops landing on the beach were ready for battle, Rohan stretched out and stood up from his chair, and then spread his voice containing divine power into the ears of every soldier:

"Only those cowards who are greedy for life and fear of death need motivation before the war, and my reserve army is full of elites from all over Nagaroth. The strong do not need words to motivate."

"Druchi!"

"Spear and shield (Elvish)!"

"For Naggaroth!"

……

The dark elves who were PUAted by the words were all excitedly waving their weapons and shouting. No long speech was enough to awaken the courage in their hearts.

Yes, they are elites and strong men. How could they need the verbal encouragement of those weak?

What's more, as the commander of the reserve army, Luo Han had no intention of preserving his personal strength. His direct Silver Mist Army also participated in this beach landing, which made many soldiers secretly praise Grandpa Luo Han's benevolence and righteousness.

Treating all his subordinates equally, this is the rare master of Qingtian in Nagaros!
Only those Silver Mist warriors who came from Luo Han's command and were familiar with their lord's character remained silent. They just rolled their eyes casually and complained secretly in their hearts:

'It's obviously a lazy idea to give a pre-war motivational speech, lazy dog! '

They don't care at all that they need to go to the battlefield, because Luohan's personal treatment in the army adopts the military points system, and you can get enough war points by killing enemies on the battlefield.

Among them, the heads of relatively powerful elves and demons are undoubtedly the most valuable!
Under the temptation of military glory, they long for unlimited warfare and the art of killing to allow them to live a more luxurious life, and they can temporarily retire when they are tired of it. How could they hate the battlefield?

"attack!"

"Druchi!"

Following Rohan's order, hundreds of specially-made landing ships began to be lowered into the sea from the deck of the Black Ark through hook locks, and finally rushed towards the distant harbor with the tidal waves.

The high elf sentries on the harbor obviously noticed something strange on the Black Ark side. With bursts of rapid bells ringing from the tower, hundreds of alert militia shooters and conscripted infantry immediately appeared on the city wall.

At the top of the harbor turret, two turrets composed of magic crystal prisms have also been aimed at the landing craft in the distance and are ready to launch at any time!
The only problem is that the people manning these magic turrets are militiamen who have never used such high-end equipment before:
"Sir, I have only operated the Eagle Claw Ballista and the Catapult before, but I have never used this thing before?"

"It doesn't matter, you just need to remember that the speed of light is much faster than what you can see with the naked eye, so your lead time only needs to be aimed at the front ends of those landing craft, and there is also the visual dislocation that the waves may cause and... …That’s pretty much it.”

"Well, then why don't you take charge of it yourself?"

"Because I wouldn't either."

(End of this chapter)