Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

"The gods have issued a mission."

Ku Ga, who received the order, twitched his thick tail behind him, looking a little restless. As an ancient blood warrior who has been fighting on the front line all year round, the short-term calm made him a little uncomfortable.

Especially after the Slann Council acquiesced in Sotek's faith to enter all levels of lizardmen, several ancient blood warriors blessed by the snake god were born, and it happened that Hesiota was also assigned to one, staying next to the berserk newborns, so that Ku Gadu was a little irritable.

Ku Ga, who came out of the armory, walked towards the barracks. With just one command, the Sun Legion would gather in an instant and bring destruction to the enemies of the Old Ones.

But he didn't give the order to move out immediately. Instead, he found Master Ma first. Recently, Lord Slann became a little distracted, which made the lizard warriors who were not good at deciphering very distressed.

When the temple guards saw that it was Lord Ku Ga, they put down their halberds one after another. He saw the red and yellow Lord Slann in the stargazing room without any problems.

"Ku Ga, get rid of the undead creatures in the north of the old world, and then go to the south. The giant network of spiritual veins needs to be repaired."

Before Ku Ga could express his understanding, a white light blinded his eyes, and he came to the barracks in an instant.

Ku Ga, who had long been accustomed to Master Ma's style, didn't care. How could such things as fighting wars be delayed again and again.

With one order, tens of thousands of steel lizards wearing thick plate armor rushed out one after another, and dozens of beasts with huge weapons stood in their positions led by the skinlizards.

And the tyrannosaur that was originally hidden in the deep pit was also full of flesh and blood, and under the call of the Holy Seed of Aschoto, it waited quietly.

The extremely tough Lizardman Legion, coupled with weapons designed to kill more efficiently, made the Sun Legion more deadly than ever.

Ku Ga, who held up the spear of the god, waved his hand, indicating that he is going to set off now, and take the elf ship to the old world.

This move is not in line with the habits of the lizard people, but the power of the giant network of spiritual veins is being supplied to the emerald pool, with the intention of restoring the weakened body of the great lord as soon as possible.

Although he had never been on a boat, Ku Ga thought it was a trivial matter, and he only needed to wait for a while before the god's spear could drink the blood of the undead.

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The flames of war in Erengrad did not stop. After the vampires and the National Guards calculated each other and got what they wanted, they began to become uncontrollable.

All the personnel of the Caledonian embassy have been evacuated, and the address has been placed at the port. This is not only out of arrangement considerations, but also to express a political tendency. The Patriotic Army is the orthodox of Kislev.

When the buffer zone disappeared, the strange tacit understanding between Prokin and Laskoll was quickly broken by external forces. At the beginning, the two sides only invested their efforts on the fourth street, and tried not to place the fighting place where civilians gathered s position.

But after a stalemate for a long time, perhaps the female tsarina sensed the crisis, and the vampire legion not belonging to Kislev entered the battlefield, bloodthirsty bat wolves, blood knights, tomb ghouls, black carriages...

As long as the vampire unit can be thought of, it can be found in Elengrad, and it has completely become a paradise for the undead.

The soldiers on the front line felt tremendous pressure. Even if these undead were hit by a few large-caliber bullets, they could still swing their weapons down, and the hearses holding the remains and stones could strengthen the zombies' combat toughness. As if immortal.

When the elite blood knights suddenly charged towards the flanks, the veteran battlefield commander couldn't help but shouted orders,

"The youth army moves to the center, and the brother guards come out!"

The veterans took up their shields and halberds and rushed out. The muskets can be mastered in a short time, but their martial skills and willpower are not enough. To meet the charge of the blood knight who has a terrifying reputation in the old world, one must have a tenacious will and not be outdone. courage.

The horns from the grassland sounded, and the specially made blowholes uttered a sharp cry like an eagle. The youth army with a large number of people shot at the blood knight under the cover of the brother guards.

The sound of the thumb-sized bullet was extremely harsh, but when it hit the charging Blood Knight, only a few died on the spot because of the concentrated firepower. The others ignored the bullet holes that appeared in the armor, making the nightmare The war horse continued to run at an accelerated speed.

Abrush is looking at this place, and there must be no dishonor. If you are timid, you would rather die!
Twenty blood knights led hundreds of black knights charging from the flanks in an extremely majestic manner, as if they were thousands of horses. The narrow streets became the plains where the cavalry were home. Where the iron hooves trampled, there was only death.

"Who do you think is more powerful than these blood knights and Drucci's Cold One knights?" A veteran said with a relaxed tone. As a person who has seen the world, he has long since lost his fear of vampires. , can it be more terrifying than two war hydras scurrying around in the battlefield?
"You'll know later. It's okay. I'll save one later. The blood knight's head can be exchanged for wine with the logistics officer." The comrade-in-arms rolled his eyes, but still held the shield and halberd tightly, Feeling being held down by the palm of the back, absolute execution and cohesion, this is the capital to survive.

Seeing the weak human beings entering the attack range, the blood knight regarded the deadly halberd as nothing, and wanted to forcibly break into the fragile front with the body of the undead. The blood lance pierced the steel shield and hit the target's chest.

All of a sudden, the strong impact caused many people to be smashed into limbs, and a triangular gap appeared at the position of the spear tip of the blood knight.

But this also meant that the undead had entered the human attack range, and the soldiers in the second row, relying on their bravery and strength, coupled with the thrust of their comrades behind them, forcibly withstood the first wave of charge led by the blood knight.

The mortally wounded soldiers fell, but immediately after, several halberds stabbed the undead on the armored Nightmare horse. The steel wall combined with the oath of Winter's Blood made the front much stronger than imagined.

Hundreds of undead cavalry began to fight with humans. The blood knight unexpectedly discovered that these humans were far more difficult to deal with than imagined. Every time the lance was about to hit, a halberd or shield would appear to block the attack for the target .

I didn't remember Mrs. Kisley only being reckless.

The blood knight with superb martial arts and extraordinary physique was still in a hard fight, and the black knight who accompanied him in the charge was broken in a short time.

After the humans suffered the first wave of casualties, they immediately launched anti-cavalry tactics, firmly restricting their mobility, and allowing the youth army in the rear to aim precisely.

The flanks fell into a melee, while the soldiers on the front line still maintained a high degree of tension. Under the magic of the corpse truck, the slow zombies became the best meat shields, covering the hidden murderous intentions.

Under the guidance of the master, the tomb guards in heavy armor stepped forward step by step. The ordinary projectile hits only left a mark on the empty body, or flew directly over it. Only artillery can is its real threat. (end of this chapter)