Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 141 The Crow Lord
Raids in the dark always have unexpected results. When the Dragon Prince charged in front of the enemy, a killing had already begun. Druzzi did not have time to form a suitable defensive formation, and the thickness of the human wall was not enough. Even if there was only one Hundreds of Dragon Princes still pierced their formation.

At this time, an ugly creature roaring hoarsely in the sky appeared, a manticore symbolizing Kane's bloodlust, and a high-ranking sorceress in scantily clad riding on top.

This kind of powerful and ferocious beast is what Drucci desires, and the person who rides it will gain a high reputation in society and be feared by others, because just facing this chaotic creation already requires a great deal of effort. Courage, not to mention riding.

The high-ranking sorceress on the Manticore used the snake-headed staff to guide the wind of magic, and chanted a spell, the flames gathered at this moment, and several fireballs the size of a millstone shot towards the dragon princes who raised their swords to kill.

The sorceress has this confidence. Even though those dragon armors were enchanted with ancient magic by the Vaal priests to make them extremely resistant to fire, the flames of the Hekati followers cannot be resisted by the armor made by the weak Vaal priests.

But the ending was unexpected. The fireball hit several dragon princes in the melee, and the flames from the explosion enveloped them. Many soldiers around them were hit by the flames and died on the spot.

But after the flames of the explosion dissipated, those dragon princes seemed not to be affected in any way, and continued to kill with their swords. As the top knights of Ulthuan, they were irresistible to the recruited Druzzi soldiers, with absolute strength Under the gap, natural bloodthirsty and viciousness are meaningless.

The female sorceress seemed to be unbelieving, and wanted to continue to guide the wind of magic. When she raised her staff, a blue torrent appeared from the ground and rushed straight to the manticore's body. The magic and divine power condensed in it, bringing Its ugly body shot a big hole.

The Shadow King began to show his true strength. This torrent of arrows was shot by him with the Moon Bow. He may be the oldest elf in Ulthuan. In addition to the growing hatred for Druzzi for thousands of years, His strength is also constantly increasing. As the double god of Loic and Lilith, he is equally deadly in melee combat and shooting.

The arrow of the Moon Bow grazed the body of sorceress Drucci, and just when she was still a little thankful that she didn't die on the spot, a dragon spear pierced her body, and she was killed together with the manticore below her. run through.

Spitting blood, she turned her head in disbelief and looked back. A high-ranking dragon prince riding a silver moon dragon was looking at her with a chilly face, and then drew out the dragon spear, throwing the high-ranking female sorceress from the sky.

No one cared that this might be a high-ranking sorceress from Gorond. Perhaps she was favored by Moras, but these people were nothing more than cannon fodder in a war of this level.

After the dragon princes rushed to the front line, the shadow walker group also began to attack. These soldiers from Nagareth lurking in the shadows are as good as their masters. If you don't observe closely, no one can Find out where they are.

Ed Terris, who was riding the silver moon dragon Wrighthammer, flew to the side of the Shadow King, his voice was still clear even in the noisy battlefield, "We need to transfer the personnel as soon as possible, and Drucci in the Phoenix Gate has already noticed the movement here .”

If it was according to the previous temper, Ed Terris would have to fight those Duluqis no matter what, but the main purpose of this rescue operation is not to kill many Duruqis, but to get these captured Ah Sur rescued him, the longer he stayed here, the greater the change.

After shooting and killing a Shadow who held up a crossbow with the Moon Bow, the Shadow King nodded in agreement, "After you finish off the remaining Druzzi and take people away, I will lead the Shadowrunners to break the rear. "

Ed Terris, who heard this, expressed his understanding, and commanded the dragon companions under him to attack the remaining part of the stubborn Duluzi. Due to time constraints in this rescue operation, only the Dragon Prince and the Shadow Walker battle group attacked. Let the infantry slowly advance, those Asur have been taken to Tar Anlek's dropship.

The coordination between the Dragon Prince and the Shadow Walker seemed perfect. Under the command of Edteris, the Dragon Princes gave up their pursuit and began to inspect the battlefield to see if there were any hidden enemies, while the Shadow Walker group attacked Duru from the flank. After all, he picked up the long sword and untied Azul who was bound by the rope.

"Let's go." After seeing that everyone was able to move freely, Edteris ordered the Dragon Prince to take the elves who were seriously injured and unable to move on their horses, and then marched back to Tal Kajol.

With the sound of hoofbeats and hurried running echoing on the ground, the Caledon gradually left the battlefield, and what remained were the ruthless warriors of Nagaryth.

"Your Highness, Edteris has left." The nameless Hand of the Shadow Crown walked to Aris Anar's side, holding the heads of two Druzzi officers in his hands.

"Prepare to ambush and let those traitors taste our wrath." The Shadow King said without any fluctuations in his tone, but anyone who knew his deeds knew that this meant that there would be a feast of crows.

"Yes."

Under the command of the Hand of the Shadow Crown, the Shadow Walkers dived back to the hill just now. There are several huge boulders blocking the view ahead, and the relatively gentle but long road will obviously cause the attackers to be hit by arrows many times. attack.

The leader of the army, Druzzi, is riding a Cold One. The exaggerated crescent moon symbol is on the helmet, and the black armor on his body is full of spikes and barbs. sign, a harpy.

The Dreadlord came here with an army of Cold One Knights and Dark Riders. When he received the news, he knew that it must be the Shadow King who launched an attack on the slave camp. The traitors of Nagaryth have been blocking it for thousands of years. With Truzzi's revenge.

He rushed here with full confidence. The Shadow King's troops may have a strong ambush capability, but they lack the ability to advance and lack cavalry to make a final decision. As long as the high-ranking female sorceresses here stand firmly on the front line, they will definitely be able to wait for support.

But after arriving here, only hundreds of Druzzi's remains were found, many of them had their heads cut off, and most of them had more or less arrows on their bodies, but the strangest thing was that the corpses were the densest In the place, the traces of wounds were caused by riding a spear, and there were also traces of being trampled on, and there were traces of burning flames around.

Although Nagareth has silver-helmed knights, those knights who use crows to cover up their family icons are not as sharp as those in other kingdoms. This wasteland is not suitable for raising war horses. Looking at this situation, a thought appeared in his mind , Caledor has sent troops to Nagaryth.

Just when he was about to withdraw directly to the Phoenix Gate, a ballista-like arrow had already pierced his body, and hundreds of arrows seemed to have heard the call of war, and shot precisely and deadly at Du Luqi's army middle.

The Shadowrunners choose to shoot those lightly armored dark riders first. The armor on the Cold One knights can be penetrated at will, except for the Shadow King and the Hand of the Shadow Crown. Others cannot pose too much threat to them. In order to pursue concealment and In terms of efficiency, these fighters chose the more flexible compound bow instead of the armor-piercing bow.

The jagged arrows pierced the dark riders wearing leather armor or simple iron armor, knocking them off their horses one after another, and the dark steeds with fangs were not spared, and were shot dead on the spot.

The 300-man Druzzi army who came to support from the Phoenix Gate was a little flustered at first, but after the leader of the fear lord reluctantly pulled out the arrows from his body, the formation was quickly reorganized.

Although he doubted whether those Caledonians would ambush around, it was not the time to think too much at this time. The infantry in the rear had already rushed to this place, as long as they caught the mice of the Shadow King and offered their heads to the witch The king can barely recover the loss of some slaves who escaped.

The Lord of Fear began to charge the Cold One knights towards the hill not far away. He saw those traitors who were bending their bows and shooting arrows. cost.

But a man who didn't wear a helmet and only a simple gem headband on his forehead appeared in sight. His black hair showed his pure Nagareth blood.

But the Lord of Fear was not happy to see his compatriots. Instead, he felt short of breath, and his will to charge was not as firm as before.

The black-haired elf pulled the longbow in his hand, and a moonlight-like blue light appeared in his hand. After releasing the arrow feathers, the arrow shot across the sky like a shooting star, and shot at the dread lord.

After the extremely fast meteor shot the Dreadlord to death, it rushed straight to the Cold One knight behind. Under its power, a deep pit was formed on the ground.

This attack obviously shocked the Druzzi soldiers who were charging, and many of them had already chosen to back down. It is not a shameful thing to run away after the death of the Lord of Dread.

The Shadow King continued to draw the bowstring, and the moonlight-like Lilith divine power reappeared and shot at the charging Cold One knights.

The crow lord Aris Anar will prepare a feast here. This feast is prepared for those crows who spend their lives looking for death. .

(End of this chapter)