Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 181 Sacrifice
The fierce battle in the sky is continuing, and both sides attach great importance to air supremacy. Once they lose air supremacy, they will be easily attacked by the enemy to the vulnerable long-range positions.

Davian on the ground held remorse and a staff to resist the enemy's attack. Although these Harganxi executioners were a group of cowards who only knew how to slaughter the weak, every swing of a single fragile knife on the battlefield was extremely deadly. A life in execution taught them which parts of the body to attack were most effective.

The sword personally forged under the supervision of the master blacksmith is as terrifying as its owner. The armor produced by Vaal's anvil can withstand a fatal attack at most, and then it will be broken.

And those witch spirits mixed in the heavy armor seemed insane, the double knives coated with venom could often penetrate Azul's neck and eye sockets, and the elbows lacking armor protection were the most important positions for them to attack.

With a sword, the head of the executioner in front of him was cut off. Davian gathered magic power on the staff in his left hand, and a blue magic sledgehammer slammed forward. The witch spirit who was the target immediately turned into a meat pie. The aftermath of the explosion killed several enemies who got too close on the spot.

Before he had time to praise himself for this victory, when Davian was about to raise his staff high again and use the magic sledgehammer to quickly wipe out the enemy, he felt a strong sense of crisis on the left side, and immediately blocked the crimson single crisp knife with his staff.

A gap was cut in the staff made by Iselama, and he felt that the spell-casting tool in his left hand was about to fall off. Before he had time to appreciate the power of the sneak attacker, he immediately turned around to defend.

Davian looked at the Drucci who attacked him secretly. He was not wearing an executioner's helmet. His long black hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind his head. He had dark pupils and high cheekbones. He was a typical Naggarothian.

The two didn't communicate too much, and immediately started fighting. When the blades intersected, Davian felt surprised in his heart. This Drucci was not at the same level as the others.

After holding the single crisp knife high, Turaris jumped up and slashed at Davian by virtue of his height. He was fast and fierce. It can be seen that he is very good at this kind of fighting style.

Davian chose to use magic to attack the executioner in front of him head-on, and a magic sword swung at the single crisp knife. After the blue sword touched the slaughter weapon left by the Kane sect at the beginning, it appeared like glass shattered. lines, magic particles emerge from the cracks.

But this is not the current killing move. The Dragon Prince, a part-time magic swordsman, immediately stabs out the regret of his right hand after the magic sword hits the enemy. The target is obviously the heart of this Du Luqi.

And Turaris also noticed Davian's move, moved his right hand, and after smashing the magic sword, the blade just blocked the tip of the sword of remorse, and the speed of his reaction made Davian feel unbelievable.

"Interesting, it seems that we have met an opponent." Davian, who was emotional for a moment, did not continue to attack, and said, "Report your name, you may be a good trophy."

Standing on the spot, Tularui raised the single crisp knife in front of her chest, which was a posture ready to attack at any time, and said calmly, "You are just a sacrifice for my lord, so you don't need to know too much."

Davian smiled when he heard this, and then let out a roar. All the enemies near the roar felt that their body movements began to slow down, and the spears that could be easily dodged had now pierced their bodies.

After using the battle howl, Davian looked at the executioner in front of Druzzi, and the staff in his left hand began to deform. The Iselama silver was like a flowing liquid that was manipulated by a certain force to form a long sword.

He has already seen that the enemy has a lot of props to protect against magic, and the single crisp knife has the effect of destroying magic. Instead of using magic to defeat the enemy, Davian prefers to use physical methods.

The confrontation between the two started again. The noise when the swords collided and the fierce fighting methods made this area an open space. Everyone deliberately avoided the place where these two guys were fighting. As long as they were involved, a long sword Or a single crisp knife will kill it quickly.

After the confrontation between Turaris and Davian, the guard of Ossian, the guard of Kane's God's Chosen, stepped into the battlefield, increasing the pressure on the Yris front.

The bows and arrows in the hands of the mist walkers are difficult to penetrate these butchers wearing heavy plate and chain armor. The spear infantry in charge of the resistance line will inevitably have blood gushing out with every swing of their swords.

These executioners who believed that Turaris was the incarnation of Kane were ruthless. Instead of beheading the enemy immediately or attacking the vital point, they cut off the limbs and let him live and howl on the ground. There are enough captives to sacrifice to Kane.

When the leaders, Eltharion and Davian, both began to fight with the enemy, a gap began to appear in the front line, but it was not the Yresians, but Terrenlock as a reinforcement.

The head of the Tyrann Locke prince who accompanied Etila on the expedition had already been cut off. He was holding his spear tightly to hold his ground, but in front of the tide of enemies, his will was extremely fragile.

As an adjutant, Magic Swordsman Cavel calmly analyzed the situation. With the support of Phoenix, the air battle began to tilt towards Azul, but it still took some time to gain control of the air.

However, the infantry line is difficult to resist the coalition forces of Hargansi and Chaos troops. When the executioners are heavy assault infantry, when they withstand the damage, the witch spirits and Kane assassins mixed in it make their own battle damage ratio very large. ugly.

"Send cavalry, we need to make some sacrifices." Cavill made this determination with difficulty. He has three hundred silver helmet knights in his hands. He originally planned to cooperate with the Tar Gavor knights to divide the battlefield, but now the pressure from the infantry line It's too big, a gap has already been opened, and other places are also in jeopardy. There must be a force to buy time for reorganization.

After the order was issued, the leader of the Silver Helmet Knights did not express any opinion, but just nodded to the herald to express his understanding, and then picked up the lance.

When Vail sent a reserve force to fill the gap, and other places were about to be broken through, cavalry appeared on the flanks. Even though the strength of these knights was only a mayfly shaking a tree compared to tens of thousands of enemies, they still bravely raised their cavalry. Guns, because Ulthuan is underfoot.

When a cavalry charge bravely, even the steel city wall will be pierced gradually. Under the leadership of the captain, the silver helmet knight is like a needle piercing into the black sponge.

The knight at the front pierced the enemy and was pulled off his horse and hacked to death with a single brittle knife, but the lance at the back pierced the man who raised the sword instantly, and the fragile body of Wu Ling was knocked into the air by the horse. Those who killed were the Chaos Warriors blessed by the evil gods. These warriors were few in the Chaos tribe that invaded Ulthuan this time, but each of them had thick plate armor and giant axes.

After the Chaos Warrior was pierced through the breastplate by the lance, he seemed to be completely unaffected. With the blessing of the evil god, the giant ax chopped the knight and the horse to death, but then he was pierced through the helmet by several lances, and he was enraged on the spot.

Cavill, who commanded from the rear, saw those silver-helmed knights charging bravely. The bright armor that symbolized hope was gradually swallowed by darkness. He put his hands on his chest and mourned for a moment, then turned around and continued to command. Heroes, but when the bodies of heroes are buried in corners that no one cares about, what is the meaning of honor for these heroes who fight with their lives.

The magic swordsman Cavill didn't want to think deeply about this question, he only knew that this war could not be lost, even if it was the last man, he would drive the Witch King out of Ulthuan.

The Silver Helmet Knight's charge slowed down the enemy's attack speed, which gave Asur a little precious time to reorganize the formation. The people in the rear stood at the positions of the dead comrades. They knew that if this war was lost, Asur Ann will turn into ruins, and even the most cowardly people will burst out with the greatest courage at this moment, just to protect their homeland.

(End of this chapter)