Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Total Defense Alliance...

Elvis, who was reading the cooperation contract, raised his head and glanced at the old and healthy high priest of the goddess of war. The sworn expression seemed to be sure that he would agree.

If it were just the giant horned viper, that would be fine. It would eliminate the possibility of fighting humans and dwarves and not participate in the ordered race war.

But the Church of the Goddess of War is obviously eyeing Caledo, hoping that she will sign the Comprehensive Defense Alliance Agreement on behalf of the prince.

Generally speaking, the Asur will not sign similar treaties with other races. It is too stupid. Is Miralengano capable of going to Naggaroth?Apparently not.

After perfunctorily reading this whimsical cooperation treaty, Elvis pointed out the most critical issue,

"Even the Sigma Empire, the Kingdom of Kislev, and the Dragon Palace, which have the best relations with Caledor in the old world, have only signed a limited defense alliance. Could it be that the Principality of Miraliango thinks that you can compare with the two people from the north? Kind of a country, right?”

The high priest gave an explanation, even if it was far-fetched, it was still an explanation, "This is not a comprehensive defense alliance between the Principality of Miraliangueno and the Kingdom of Caledor, but an alliance between the Church of the Goddess of War and the Great Horned Viper and the Dragon Tomb Order. , does not involve politics or diplomacy.”

I'm afraid only ghosts can believe these words. Even vampires in the army understand that taking advantage of the situation requires a little sincerity and lies.

Even if Elvis could answer on the spot on behalf of the prince, it would never be possible for the Church of the Goddess of War in Miraliangueno to do so.

Elvis, who felt that it was difficult to find a reliable force in Tyrell, smiled sarcastically, his eyes full of contempt. This time, he finally accumulated some anger in his heart.

Compared with the Southern Kingdom's habit of calculating calculations, he prefers the roughness of the Empire, a national atmosphere that emphasizes action.

"Unfortunately, it seems that Caledor is just a pawn in Tyrell's eyes that can be manipulated at will. I have no right to answer, but I can also answer from another angle."

"The underground river channels of the Skaven were bombarded by the Caledor Royal Navy and completely sank to the bottom of the sea. Once the sea route was cut off, the next move of the Skaven was obviously to target the human kingdom on the east and west banks of the Blight Swamp."

After revealing the latest information, Elvis naturally stood up and prepared to leave the Church of the Goddess of War. Tyrell was enlightened enough and could be considered a relatively wealthy kingdom among humans.

But being enlightened does not mean being wise. The diversity of ideas makes it difficult for the principalities to come together as one. Based on their own calculations, even Miraliangueno, an important outpost city against the Skaven, should have military power greater than political power. place, but there was not even a unified voice.

The Church of the Goddess of War and the Grand Duke, local merchants and foreign merchants, immigrants and residents, all kinds of issues can be found here.

Ignoring the high priest's persuasion after his face changed, the elf slammed the door and walked out. Since Tyrell could not use fighting the dark forces as an excuse to help Caledor fight the Skaven.

Then find another way to achieve the goal. There are so many war dogs in the Southern Kingdom. The giant horned vipers supported by Chakua's golden veins can pack them up and send them to the Blight Swamp without any worries. As long as they can find the one who makes the twin tails Comet's mechanical creation, everything is worth it.

The great mentor of the Great Horned Viper visited multiple locations within one day, and finally came to the Dog of War camp. The mercenaries of the Southern Kingdom were extremely famous and had a high reputation in the old world.

Its purpose is not to care about nationality or race, as long as it can afford the money, it dares to contract any war.

The young and beautiful front desk clerk brought a glass of wine to the elf grandpa. The reputation of the giant horned viper in Tyrell was still very prominent. The owner of the War Dog Camp had thought of having some secret contact with Elvis and invited the knights. The regiment entered the mercenary industry.But in the end it was canceled due to some inexplicable reasons. The regiment, which was not short of money and had a strong political background, was not popular in the Dogs of War camp.

Moreover, Caledor itself has been taking over Kislev's mercenaries. If they want to use money to hire young Caledor nobles, they will only get angry.

The maid at the front desk gave Grandpa Elf an impeccably warm smile. In this magnificent hall, it was completely different from the indifferent expression she showed when treating other customers, and she seemed to have extremely double standards.

"Which regiment do you want to hire? There are currently enough War Dogs camps in Tyrell and they will definitely be able to meet your combat needs."

"What are the specific ones."

The maid handed over a roster, and its name was the Dog of War. The wild dogs that came after hearing the news would always smell the smell of blood and money, and even if they paid for their lives, they would let the latter be buried with them.

Opening this roster, the first thing Elvis saw was the regiment that Miraliangueno was proud of - the Braganza Siegemen.

This is a heavily armored crossbowmen corps prepared to attack fortresses. All members are equipped with a giant hand-held shield called fearvis and are dressed in heavy steel armor. Their fighting style is very tenacious.

The besiegers of Braganza would never retreat as long as the last shield was not destroyed.

Elvis didn't have much interest in crossbowmen. The accuracy of human shooting was actually only that of a young elf. Even though the Braganza siegeers boasted about how powerful they were, claiming to have fought five hundred battles, they might still be worth it. Just one of Hagrid Grave's standing black-sharp repeating crossbowmen.

The elf who imagined this naturally skipped the homepage and turned to the next famous Legion of War Dogs.

Miralliangueno Shooting Camp…

Skip it, Assur does not need long-range fire support, and the designated level of a spearman in Caledor is much higher than that of most human archery masters.

Regarding the Dog of War, whose selling point was long-range firepower, the Grand Master did not give it too much thought and directly dismissed it as useless.

After flipping through about a quarter of the book, almost all of which were local Tilean war dogs, Elvis finally found something interesting after remembering a famous regiment called the Cylian Halberdier Company in his mind.

The cavalry company from the Kabush tribe in the Arabi Desert is organized as heavily armored archers, and all members are proficient in lances and bows.

The number was not large, only about five hundred, but the cost was frighteningly high, fully twice as high as the unknown legion seen before, and on par with the Braganza besiegers.

After getting the content he was interested in, the elf continued to browse. As expected, the regiment he saw at the back was much more interesting than the one at the beginning.

They can be seen including retired professional soldiers from the empire, knights errant from Bretonnia, and even dwarf soldiers from Haimen Pass.

After closing the roster of Dogs of War, Elvis pondered for a moment and pointed out the regiments he felt good about.
"Kabush Tribal Cavalry Company, Imperial Flower Corps, Bretonnian Black Tulip, I need to evaluate whether they meet the requirements first." (End of Chapter)