Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 232 The Ubiquitous Tzeentch Scheme

At the preset No. [-] encirclement point, eight ballistas and hundreds of archers unleashed their firepower on the trapped enemies. The blood had penetrated the hard soil, killing the last trace of life that might be contained in it.

Looking at the Kurgan cavalry who were smashed into a sieve by the dragon claw ballista and arrows, Imrik was a little confused. Could it be that these barbarians really believed in chaos and became stupid, chasing and killing Bruni and the group for a long time without finding out It's a trap.

The flaming shotgun and armor-piercing arrows pierced the Kurgans inside without mercy, and the Astromin net cast by Teclis firmly fixed most of them in place. The traps set here and there made these tribal people who believed in chaos miserable.

"I feel something is wrong." Imrik said abruptly, and Teclis who was beside him nodded in agreement.

If the Chaos tribe is really so stupid, it is impossible for the Order race to be so afraid of it. This situation really makes people feel a little weird.

The leader of the Kurgan was pierced by several siege arrows, but he still roared at the elves not far away with his heavy body, and raised his big ax to provoke, obviously intending to engage in a war duel.

But Prince Long ignored him. You can't talk about martial arts when you fight against Chaos. You lose if you win, and you lose if you lose. Over martial arts, when you are weak, you want to comeback with a duel, which is simply ridiculous.

"Retreat the camp, this place must have been discovered." After giving the order, the whole army began to pack their bags and leave towards the rear. Imrik was very puzzled by this behavior of offering the head, that is, the Eternal Chosen It's normal for Aisawa Kull to run in front of him to engage in a championship match. It can't be that this is also a trick of Tzeentch's old bird.

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On the border of the Ostermark Territory, the races with the Millennium Covenant finally met again. This time they came with the same goal, just like many common battles in history.

Nearly [-] human knights slowed down their mounts after seeing the familiar resolute marching team. The knights who had a good relationship with the dwarves had already lowered their flags halfway, which was respect for the dwarf High King.

"What an honor, friend of the dwarves—child of Heldenhammer." The High King on the throne of power greeted the cavalry commander Kristoff, Heldenhammer was the dwarf's name for Sigmar.

"May Urik, the god of Sigma, bless your body with strength forever, respected Lord of the Mountains." Christopher also performed the proper etiquette to Erickson. And the reverse is also true. Since the age of Sigmar, the High King has not been inferior to the Emperor in the Empire.

"Seeing so many of you going to Kislev, I feel relieved. I thought you were still engaged in those meaningless throne wars." The High King complained about the War of the Three Emperors. It is difficult for them to imagine the significance of this war for the throne, and the ruler of the mountain kingdom has always been the Eternal Peak Drakduraz clan. Snorri's respect, blood is very important in the eyes of dwarves.

"Under the leadership of Magnus the Pious, I believe the Empire will return to its former glory."

The Great Mentor of the White Wolf revealed the emperor in his heart without any trace. Although Magnus was a southerner, he was chosen by Urick, which was much better than those electors who didn't even know how to hold a warhammer.

"The choice of Ulrich and Heldenhammer, I was surprised for a while when I heard the news. No one has ever done such a feat." The High King did not like to deny other races like his compatriots. Proving the strength of the dwarves, and even affirming the pious, he continued,
"But where is the devout now? I specially prepared a gift for him."

The outspoken Christophe didn't think much about it, and told the High King about Magnus's location, "The pious ordered me to lead the cavalry to Kislev first, and he was dealing with the cursed land of Mordheim. Will be heading north at once."

Hearing this, the High King lowered his eyes a little, and deal with Mordheim. It seems that this pious man is really different from those electors who fought for the position of emperor. This is a good thing for the dwarves. Maybe the next Can also support more.

He looked around. The dwarves and humans were greeting each other in familiar languages, and the most enthusiastic one was the Knights of the Burning Heart guarding the Sigmar Cathedral. He couldn't help but nodded. The Mountain Kingdom can't always think about solving problems alone , the power of human beings may be the help.

"Although I really want to drink delicious beer with my friends, the actual situation does not allow me to do so. You go to Kislev first, and the dwarves will follow."

"Looking forward to the joint battle with the dwarves, just like before, we can always win the final victory." Christoph bowed his head slightly, stopped greeting each other, and continued to lead the people from the main road of Ostermark. Go to Kislev, if you follow this speed, you will be able to reach the city in the day after tomorrow.

But a dwarf's voice interrupted his next move, "Wait."

A shirtless man came out from behind the High King, with a crown of orange hair soaring to the sky, his skin exposed to the cold wind was covered with slender beard-style tattoos, and there were only a few metal products on his body that were more symbolic than defensive, iron boots, Vibrating gold belt and oath bracers, Christophe didn't know this butcher, he could only tell from the tattoos that he was from the Dragonbeard clan of Karak Kadrin.

"I don't think you would mind a butcher walking with you." Agrim twisted his shoulders casually, his rock-hard muscles bursting with veins following this subtle movement.

He saw the small baggage carts pulled by horses in the back row, so he planned to break the routine and experience what it was like. Agrim couldn't wait to see the Shining Star Dragon. If the next joint battle, the elves and dwarves would definitely If you don't get together, how can you experience the power of the dragon firsthand.

The White Wolf Master, who stopped Little Daisy, didn't think much about it. If he was a flatterer, he would definitely ask the Supreme King for his opinion first, but the joining of a powerful warrior is not a temptation that can be easily rejected.

"Of course, Ulric appreciates every fighter, just like Grimnir."

The High King didn't stop Agrim's movement, but just signaled with his eyes to Thorgreen who was next to him to explain something to him.

The two dwarves, who would form a deep friendship in the future, exchanged their ears for a while, Agrim nodded to show that he understood, and turned to walk towards the baggage cart.

(End of this chapter)