Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 260 Mobile Fortress "Plague"

At this moment, the victory is leaning towards the coalition forces, and Teclis can feel this. As a magic fortress, he undoubtedly receives the most protection, and no enemy's sharp blades or throwing axes can approach him. Clearly analyze the battlefield situation.

The cavalry unit led by the Dragon Prince has rushed to the Chaos Dwarven artillery position. The twisted short stacks serving as guards did not stop these deadly knights. The steel monster powered by steam was hacked into pieces by the furious Bruni Scrap iron, blasting grenades with intense fire damage did not break through the solid protection of the dragon armor.

The sound of the bombardment with one's own artillery gradually diminished. Obviously, Imrik's strange trick had an effect. The enemy may not have thought that these cowardly southerners would choose to let a large cavalry take the initiative to attack.

After taking away the enemy's artillery position, they did not return along the same route. Obviously, Bruni intended to maximize the role of the cavalry and make the enemy's front line fragmented and chaotic.

The Caledonian soldiers on the left are very strong guards. Teclis is not surprised by this. This dragon halberd guard built by Imric with a lot of effort and resources may soon be included in Ulthuan's legendary army In the rankings, from Ulthuan to Kislev, and perhaps Lustria and Naggaroth next, the title of Dragon Halberd Guard will accompany the dragon lord all the way.

The right-wing dwarf army, Teclis does not want to comment for the time being, no matter how much it is recognized, the response is just a sharp ear.

"Mage of Savory, do you still have the energy to continue casting spells?" Geneviève, who was standing side by side with Teclis, had a little fear in her eyes. The elves who came to the old world this time have already appeared two extremely terrifying abilities A person whose personal combat ability is comparable to the Dragon Prince of the ancestor of the blood dragon, Ebolash, and the other whose spellcasting ability may be comparable to that of Teclis, one of the ancestors of Nicholas, Vosoron, it is hard for her to imagine that In the decades since leaving Ulthuan, what happened to these Azul.

"Your words are as feeble as your magic." Teclis replied in a calm manner. This vampire knows some death spells, but in the eyes of the archmage who is not specialized in the wind of death, he looks extremely clumsy.

After finishing speaking, he raised the Moon Staff and prepared to make a big move. After all, it is very rare to be able to unleash spells without fighting for control of magic. The young Teclis also wanted to show it Show your own brilliance.

Genevieve smiled, not paying attention to Teclis' taunt, and she also began to prepare to release a high-level magic of the death system - the purple evil sun of Xereth.

Teclis cast spells much faster than Geneviève, and a huge blue-white comet appeared from the sky and smashed straight into the crowd.

His target is a group of Chaos Warriors. These Slaanesh followers holding hell whips are rushing towards the empire's position at a very fast speed. After the Kurgan charge almost exhausted the soldiers on the outer layer of the empire, The enemy commanders are finally starting to put their real elite into the field.

These Chaos Warriors may have a more famous name in the old world, that is, the Chosen One of Slaanesh, who bears the blessing of the Prince of Darkness, one person is already a disaster, but when a battle group of hundreds of people gathers, perhaps only Dedicating the soul to the dark gods can barely escape the pain of the body.

The comet wiped out the battle group, which was not beyond Teclis' expectations. Asur's magic is not only in research, but when it is used in war, you can understand what is contained in this frail body. What a terrifying force.

After the comet blasted some blue magical airflows around, a sun composed of pure darkness emitted a strange purple light and appeared from the center of the battlefield. Even though the momentum was not as great as Teclis' magic, the enemies along the way were everywhere The terrifying magic condensed by the wind of death turned into a cold crystal sculpture.

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To be honest, Imrik feels a little tricky. The vitality of this giant mammoth is really scary. After a lot of attacks by himself and Minasnil, he can still use the huge fangs to make threatening attacks. When it was in a state of rage, it obviously didn't care whether the people around it were allies or not. There were hundreds of dead souls who died under the huge soles of its feet alone.

"Throw me down." Imrik, who was speaking, gripped the star lance tightly, intending to make a dangerous attack, directly stabbing the dragon spear completely into the blind eye socket, wiping out the Inflammation is exported into the mammoth's brain.

Minasnil cooperated with Imrik's combat method, and used his breath as a detailed attack to spray out towards the mammoth, and the person hidden on the side of the breath, in a dead corner, was Imrik holding the Star Lance in both hands.

The eight-meter-long dragon spear completely sank into the mammoth's eye socket under the acceleration, and its dull nerves made it unable to react to what was piercing into the brain, but the burning sensation from the inside to the outside of the skull had already appeared.

Ugo shook his head violently, and then rolled his body on the ground, trying to crush the ant on his head to death with his weight, but Imrik just held the lance vigorously, and stepped into the eye socket with his feet wrapped in iron boots , fixed the body shape, no matter how Ugo rotated and rolled, he did not waver at all.

The mammoth's tumbling momentum was so shocking that it covered up the momentum of the confrontation between the two God's Chosen in the center of the battlefield. It rolled for hundreds of meters along the way, and those who saw it all wanted to run away immediately. The lucky ones survived, but others were permanently branded on the blackened and smelly mammoth skin.

Finally, after Imrik didn't know how long, the movements of Ugo, the father of the mammoth, gradually became smaller, and the black ash flew and swayed from the eye sockets along with the wind, and finally disappeared gradually. Under the action, the mammoth's brain had been turned into ashes, but until the moment before it died, the huge movement began to make the Dragon Prince wonder if the Conqueror Armor given to him by the high priest might be a fake. Time has no effect at all.

Imrik, who was relieved, stood on the head of the mammoth and watched the battlefield. Bruni had already led the cavalry to penetrate the enemy's rear. With the help of Teclis, the empire's front remained very stable. There are no problems with the elves and dwarves. As long as they continue to fight for another four or five hours, perhaps the dawn of victory will arrive.

At this time, he heard a lot of cannons faintly, which came from the east, that is, the direction of Kislev City. Imrik raised his eyes to look there, and found that twelve heavy artillery were on the way. Being dragged forward by a war bear, it has the characteristics of a Maozi, and behind it are a large number of well-equipped heavy armored warriors and cavalry.

"It seems that the tsar is not as miserable as he imagined. He knows that he chooses to take the initiative to break through at this time, instead of waiting for the coalition forces to defeat Chaos."

Just as he returned to Minasnir and felt a little more relaxed, Imrik vaguely heard a subtle sound coming from a distance. It wasn't a cannon, but the sound of a boulder hitting the ground suddenly.

This change made the mentality immediately tense, but I have never heard that Chaos has such heavy units as the Rock Colossus. It is impossible for the Chaos Dwarves to keep this kind of dwarves' lost craftsmanship, and to build a Hasut Emperor Titan. .

Immediately adjusted the degree of dragon transformation to the highest level, looked to the north, but found that the field of vision was covered by a thick layer of black fog, and there was no way to see it. Imrik, who realized that the situation was wrong, immediately turned to Minasni Er said,

"Old guy, share your field of vision with me and scout the movement in the north."

Minasnir's eyes began to emit blue light, and so did Imrik's. The wind of heaven, which was good at guiding directions and breaking through fog, saw through the black fog.

But the things that existed there made one person and one dragon incomparably surprised, even a little frightened.

"What the hell is this? Is there any king's law?" Imrik, who was sitting on the dragon saddle, muttered to himself. Anyone who saw the terrifying thing would suspect that this was definitely a war in the era of fantasy cold weapons. , or entered the game between Cthulhu evil gods.

The giant fortress with a diameter of more than ten kilometers is full of terrifying tentacles with sharp spikes, covered with flesh and gravel, accompanied by eight hundreds of meters long "sharp tentacles" formed from hard meat shells and boulders. When walking, corpses and gravels of different sizes fall, and every slow movement can shake the earthquake, and the faintly visible creeping tentacles are catching the life on the ground and sending it to the thousand-meter In the long bloody mouth, chaotic demon dragons of different sizes are entrenched on it. Compared with this mobile fortress, the size that was originally huge for ordinary people has become a chicken.

The mobile fortress moved slowly towards the south under the "feet" composed of hard shells and boulders. The thick black mist completely enveloped its figure, making it impossible for people to see what was inside. With it as the dividing line, The sky became clear, and the strange purple lightning kept falling along with the dark clouds.

If Imric's ears were not sharp enough, he might not even be able to hear the slight noise.

Prince Long, who immediately calmed down, immediately began to judge how long it would take for this natural disaster to arrive here. After estimating its speed, an extremely bad number appeared in his mind.

Minasnir and Imric's tone were equally heavy, and they jointly made a judgment, "Two hours."

"Let's go, we need to retreat immediately, escape from its attack area and then think of a way." Imric told Minasnir to leave to the rear, and sounded the dragon's horn, but this time it was not the horn of charge, Rather it was a retreat that the dragonlord never issued.

The strange sound of the dragon's horn caught the attention of all Caledonian soldiers. They had never heard this sound before, but only heard it from the Philosopher's Stone as a teaching material. Why did the prince sound the dragon's horn to order retreat when the situation began to improve? ?

(End of this chapter)