Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 144 Victory!victory!
The duel before the battle was still going on. Creon relied on the agility of the elves to fight with the Chaos warlord. The long sword and shield seemed to have independent thoughts in his hands, and they could always achieve results under the opponent's fierce attack.

"Face me, you coward." The Chaos warlord was a little annoyed by the Dragon Prince's tactics. Every time he wanted to make progress, his agility was always able to dodge by surprise, or he was just killed by the other side. A painted shield blocks it.

Although Creon couldn't understand Chaos language, he already understood what this Khorne believer wanted to express, so he relaxed his posture and hung the shield on his back. He already knew how to win.

After seeing the Dragon Prince put down his shield, the Chaos warlord laughed in satisfaction, "You are much better than those cowards like Drucci."

The Dragon Prince couldn't understand what he said, and even if he did, he would dismiss him. How could Drucci compare with Caledo.

After turning into holding the sword in both hands, Creon rushed towards the Chaos warlord at an extremely fast speed. The dragon armor on his body didn't seem to have any effect on him. Compared with the Khorne believer wearing the brass plate armor, it was extremely fast.

The three-meter-tall giant exudes a breath of fear, while the other side is an elf who is a little shorter than him. The confrontation between the two is like engraving the time when Aenarion resisted chaos 6000 years ago. At that time, it ended with the victory of the order camp, so there will be no surprises this time.

Two battle axes, which normal people can only hold firmly with both hands, violently slashed at the Dragon Prince. The powerful and heavy attack of the Chaos warlord could easily chop him into pieces. Just when it was about to hit Creon's shoulder armor, The sword pierced his throat.

Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, the Dragon Prince threw the sword straight in a special way. The tip of the sword pierced the Chaos Warlord's neck. Before long, the scarlet helmet with two sharp horns like rabbit ears has fallen to the ground, and the head of the Chaos warlord is wrapped inside.

His war horse came from not far away, but the Khorne steel bull on the other side did not attack the Dragon Prince. These Chaos creations deeply believe in the creed of Khorne. Since they failed in the duel, the Chaos warlord has already Lost the favor of Khorne.

Turning on his horse, he walked over to pick up the lance stuck in the ground, and Dragon Prince Creon made a provocative gesture towards the enemy's army formation, then turned his head and ran back to Caledor's army.

"Victory! Victory!" With a call, Creon returned to the queue of the Dragon Prince.

Encouraged by the victory in the duel before the battle, Caledor's accompanying drummer also began to play the music to welcome the warriors, and the commander Agthel in the sky shouted frantically, "Val and Ardaeus are watching Caledonian Ledo, everyone attack!"

Although there is no sound of the horn of the dragon, the Caledonians still swear, not only because of thousands of years of military tradition and the victory of front duels, but also because of the sense of superiority brought by the equipment on their bodies. Many soldiers can use magic equipment blessed by the Vaal priests.

After Agsel developed the order, the dragon claw ballista pulled by the horses in the rear began to shoot. When these powerful siege weapons hit the enemy, they are as powerful as the real dragon claws. Every shot of the explosive crossbow must first penetrate Several enemies, and then trigger a flame explosion with a range of several meters.

The flame barrage appeared in the air, which may become an adjective for Caledor's long-range firepower. Only these elves who put flames on the banner can use the power of flame so skillfully. fell down.

Accompanied by the flame barrage that appeared in the sky, the armor-piercing long arrows shot by the Caledonian archers, the rain of thousands of arrows turned into dark clouds and landed on the heads of the Chaos tribe, causing countless casualties in a short time.

However, there is no shortage of powerful units in the Chaos Tribe, otherwise it would be impossible for all races in the world to suffer for a long time. Seven or eight trolls holding giant clubs have been charging towards Caledonian for a long time, and the trolls are covered with various pustules. , Mosquitoes and flies entangled on it, emitting a stench constantly.

These dull creatures with tenacious vitality are even more frightening under the blessing of their loving father Nurgle. Even under the double care of the ballista and arrows, the mutant troll only staggered, or lay down on the ground for a while, then Being able to stand up and charge again, and with them there are also a large number of Marauder troops. Even if these people are poorly equipped, the way of fighting without fear of death is still intimidating.

After seeing the mutant troll approaching, the few dragon halberd guards were holding their long halberds and preparing to meet the charge. As the dragon lord's guards, they had made an oath that they would never back down in a war, even if the battle came to an end. last person.

The halberds stabbed the mutant trolls from different directions, and the flame enchantment on them made them feel extremely uncomfortable. Then they swung a human-thick stick at the white bean sprouts holding nasty weapons. The mallet hit the crowd at will, A few people are bound to get hurt.

The stick hit several people, and the attacked people were blown away like a broken kite, spitting out blood, and then their bones broke. Even the powerful magic equipment on their bodies could not completely resist the attacks of these monster infantry.

But the ensuing green light saved these downed soldiers, and the life mage began to cast the blood of the earth on them. This powerful group healing mage can save a large number of injured people.

The dragon halberd guards continued to attack the few trolls in front of them. Under the command of the Chaos warlord, these trolls charged in a concentrated manner, trying to break Caledor's line by breaking the surface. Pustule and boiled skin, green thick juice flowed out instead of blood, exuding a strong stench.

At the side, the spearmen also began to meet the enemy. The people in the first row would often not use spears, but choose long swords. This is convenient for faster fighting after contacting the enemy. The people in the second row will use The spears support the comrades in the melee in front, fighting the enemy to the death line.

The sharp sword and the spear pierced the predator's body at the same time, and the barbarians who lacked effective protection were powerless to resist. Even those barbarians with a few pieces of iron hanging on their bodies died of hatred in the weapons with the armor-piercing effect. , blood flowed on the land that used to be full of vegetation.

The battle cries and howls kept coming out, and the drummers drumming louder and louder, bringing great confidence to all the Caledonians.

Even though these Chaos believers are like tides, Caledonian soldiers still stand here. Those who are injured and unable to fight at the front will be pulled directly to the rear, and then the people in the second row will continue to stand on top until the enemy is defeated, or their own side Completely out of combat, otherwise this war will not end.

At the other end, the Dragon Princes are also ready to go.

(End of this chapter)