Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 223 Boye who blocked the way

After Imrik gave the order, the elven army from Ulthuan began to pack their bags. In just a few days, there was a lot of conflict between the elven garrison area and the nearby Kislev army.

The stubborn northerners can't see those arrogant faces, and the elves can't look down on these humans who smell of alcohol and stench. Among them, Caledon is the most obvious. There are quite a few soldiers who have been thrown in the streets to show that it is not so simple.

On the main road of Erengrad, a rather ridiculous thing happened. The Boyer nobleman Petroyev, whose family has managed the city for hundreds of years, rode his war bear and blocked the path of the dragon lord.

The war bear roared at Mortellius, the long fangs of the dagger were exposed in the air, obviously it took the stalwart mount that had served the dragon lord for decades as prey, and Madam Kisly on it used Imri Something was being said in a language K couldn't understand, and the mass of soldiers behind him seemed to have explained the meaning.

"Dragon Prince, this..." The ambassador in Glengrad looked distressed. As the most informed person, he certainly knew that Imrik had saved Ulthuan not long ago. After Gele, he was also well prepared, including negotiating with Kislev and other things, but he still didn't expect that these Boyer nobles might still have the robber mentality handed down from the tribal era, and they would actually try to rob Azul. supplies.

"Say what he said exactly." Imrik didn't respond to the two lowly creatures roaring at him, but just gave orders to the ambassador.

"Yes." The ambassador sighed in his heart. If people from other Ulthuan kingdoms encountered this situation, they would give some supplies or money to settle the matter, but Mrs. Kisley actually came to touch Zikaledo. The current Prince Caledon is still an uncompromising hawk, and he only hopes that these Mrs. Kisley will not die too badly.

"Don't you sharp ears know what strategy is? Erengrad is about to be invaded by Chaos. The Tsar naturally has the support of the Empire and the Dwarves, but it will be surrounded soon. Even if you go out, you will have an encounter with the Chaos army. It's better to stick to Elengrad, I won't allow anyone to leave here!"

The ambassador translated the words intact, and even the tone was very close. General Poyer’s words were not wrong, and even made sense, but this was only correct on the basis that the Tsar waited until the support was able to defeat Chaos. Otherwise, staying in Orengrad is also suicidal.

These words made Imrik sneer. When waiting for support has become a matter of course, it seems that many things can be explained clearly. These people just want to keep the fief, but turn a blind eye to the actual situation of the battle. The fall of Gele still has little impact on the battle situation. The Osterland of the empire has a large number of military fortresses, and it can still hold on for a long time. But once Kislev falls, the Chaos coalition forces will be able to march towards Ostermark. The focus of defense over there is the greenskins of the world's edge mountains, which are simply lambs waiting to be slaughtered for the Chaos coalition forces.

He simply didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, took the star lance from Elvis, and pointed it at the general who was still talking nonsense. The most important purpose of supporting the Old World this time was not Kislev, even if the two countries No matter how tense the relationship was, they still had to serve as the empire's human shields against threats from the north.

Seeing the pointy-eared leader attempting to challenge his authority, Petroyev felt provoked. There were more than 20 elves in Oerengren's regular army plus conscripts, but these elves, whose total number was less than [-], dared to openly challenge Gettleman's own challenge?Why are these elves unwilling to resist chaos honestly, but trying to satisfy their own selfish desires.

"Ulla!" Petroyev chose to preemptively, and pulled out the two battle axes at his waist during the roaring charge of the war bear. He didn't intend to kill Imrik, but planned to cut off the two pointed ears as a Warning, what a shit dragon lord, you are nothing without a dragon.

Mortellius let out a snort, obviously expressing his strong disdain for the clumsy charge, and he, who was in the same heart as Imrik, stepped forward and rushed towards the war bear, as if the huge creature was just a sight in his eyes. big hamster.

The war bear raised its body high, and slapped Imrik with its two bear paws. Long-term combat experience told it that this posture was the most effective for these humanoid creatures. Under the terrifying aura, only a few people had the courage Revolt.

The slapping of the bear's paw was as fast and fierce as the cold wind, but this did not change the reality.

When the war bear raised its body and raised its big paw, the lance of the star had already stabbed out. Petroyev was waiting for his partner to fall down and overwhelm the horse, and then he could defeat the pointed ear with the battle ax. tacit understanding.

But this tacit understanding disappeared from this moment, the roar of the war bear stopped, the lance pierced its head, and then stopped in front of Petroyev.

Imrik, who pierced the head of the war bear, pulled out the star lance horizontally, and the spine of the war bear was separated from the body together with the head. The huge body suddenly fell down, and the blood stained the white fur red. Mrs. Kisley, who was holding an ax with both hands on her back, seemed completely unaware of what was going on.

Get rid of this head with a spine. To be honest, the Dragon Prince doesn't want to do this. After all, Caledon adheres to the principle of efficient and deadly combat. If you can kill it with one shot, you will never make a second move. But these tribes Barbarians may be similar to Du Luqi, only force and fear can let them know what it means to be strong.

Petroyev, who was staying on the back of the bear, was a little dazed. Misha is dead?The war bear who had been with me for so many years died in the hands of a pointed ear?
It wasn't until the warm blood splashed on his face that Petroyev realized that Misha was really dead, and he died in Olengrad, the city where he had lived for more than ten years.

"Ah! Ah! I'm going to kill you." Petroyev didn't think about why the lance stopped in front of him. He just wanted to vent his anger with this sharp-eared head, since these elves didn't want to help Erengrad, then let them use the supplies left after death to support them.

The Dragon Prince who was standing behind Imrik leveled his lance, undisguisedly aiming at the flamboyant cavalry decorated with feathers. Letting a human monkey challenge the dragon lord is already a challenge to Kale. There are so many insults, only with blood can they wash away this sin.

(End of this chapter)