Chapter 230 Running in both directions

Author: War Pig Big Guy

Chapter 230 Running in both directions

The Grand Master of the White Wolf Knights rode a war horse nicknamed Little Daisy and galloped on the main road of Ostermark Territory, holding a gryphon battle flag in his hand. Behind him were nearly 10,000 cavalrymen. This huge cavalry force

When they gather together, they seem like an unstoppable steel peak. No one can stand in front of them without feeling fear in their hearts.

After Magnus passed Ulric's trial on the floating earth and stepped through the Holy Fire, he had become a veritable God's Chosen One. His status in the White Wolf Church was equal to or even surpassed that of the Great Pope. He was an unprecedented double

The Chosen One, honored by the Empire as Magnus the Pious.

Kristoff glanced at the military situation behind him, and felt a little more emotional in his heart. Magnus, this name may leave a strong mark in the history of the empire. All the electors have chosen to put aside their prejudices and

Suspicious and supportive of Magnus' actions, an army of more than 100,000 men gathered under the command of the Pious, intending to deal with the Kurgan Everchosen threat to the old world.

The White Wolf Knight, the Burning Heart, the Maul Knight, the Cheetah Knight, the Wrath of Tar, the Sun of Vengeance..., countless prestigious knights in the empire have responded to the call of the devout, from the coast of Nordland to Reik

At the foot of the mountains in the Territory, from the swamps of the Westland to the forests of Sylvania, as long as the honorable warriors took up arms and chose to join the war, this war to defend the old world was enthusiastically called by everyone.

"The Great Holy War".

"Urik's fangs will not lose to anyone." The Grand Master of the White Wolf Knight, who served as the commander of Magnus' cavalry, swore secretly in his heart. He shook the reins hard in an attempt to make the horse go faster. He did not allow honor.

Snatched away by those pointy ears.

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At the northern entrance of the World's Edge Mountains, the army of Eternal Peak is engaging in a battle with the greenskins entrenched in Red Eye Mountain.

On the throne of power lifted by four eternal guards, the Dwarf High King Erickson raised the Ax of Grimnir and killed the troll charging at him with one blow. He began to read Damaskron aloud.

Every record, this book of great hatred written down line by line with the blood of the Dwarf High King is full of the pain and suffering that the dwarves encountered.

As the High King spoke of his hatred for Kalad Ungol, all the dwarves fell into a state of rage. Only by personal experience can one understand the pain of these hatreds to the dwarves. Only by remembering hatred can one be considered a leader.

Qualified beard.

The craziest among the Furious Dwarves is the Butcher Karak Kaderin led by Agrim Ironfist.

The War Undertaker loudly sang a war song to inspire morale. His armorless body was already covered with the blood of the greenskins, but he still waved the ax in his hand. Every slash was a fatal massacre. Here is

There is no elegance to speak of, only the strength to cut any enemy in half proves his determination.

"I am the war bearer of Karak Kaderin, the Slayer King's Oath Champion Agrim Ironfist. Since the time of Balaag, the sons of the Dragonbeard clan have been seeking a glorious death!" General Agrim fought

Holding the ax in front of his belly, he roared at the orc war general who was obviously stronger than other greenskins. No one would doubt his determination and anger.

"Dwarf Duozi, die." The orc war general rode a war pig and rushed towards the provocative dwarf butcher, raising snowflakes and severed limbs. A faint green light appeared on the rusty machete. It was obvious that he was messing with Brother Mao.

Already noticed this lucky green boy.

Agrim did not confront the orc warlord. The Butcher vowed to let him find a glorious death, but this could not be achieved by a mindless death.

He stood on the spot to receive the charge, and seemed to have smelled the stench coming from the war pig. The momentum of the huge body's charge seemed unstoppable. The war pig lowered its head, preparing to pierce the short stack with its fangs and then raise it to the sky.

This is the fighting method it is best at, and it is invincible.

But this time, when facing the Butcher's Castle War Undertaker, it lost its effect.

Agrim slashed the war pig's head horizontally, directly attacking the most vulnerable eyes, ignoring the threat of the orc warrior's machete. Agrim had experienced this kind of dangerous battle many times, but every time

He is the final winner.

The rune ax cut through the war pig's tough skin with one blow, and the hard skull failed to block the dwarf's terrifying power. Most of the pig's head was cut off, and its power even knocked the war pig back a few steps. And these few steps

The distance prevented the orc warlord's machete from threatening Agrim.

After a successful blow, Agrim sang the ancient war song again, slashing the surrounding greenskins with axe after axe. A blood-red path gradually formed along the blood dripping from his body, which looked like this on the snowy ground.

Horrible.

On the other side, unlike the furious and ferocious butchers, the Angland clan troops led by Belegar appeared extremely calm. After the ax appearing in the gap in the shield wall accurately hit the enemy, they would immediately withdraw it and prepare for the next attack.

attack, perhaps

The efficiency of killing enemies in this way is not very high, but relying on the extraordinary patience and physical strength of the dwarves, they can kill the enemies alive with minimal losses. This is the fighting method in tunnel battles, and it is also the number one method of the Angland clan.

The experience summarized from thousands of years of blood and tears.

Belegar, who was holding a one-handed war hammer, smashed the ugly head of the night goblin in front of him with one blow, and then continued to advance forward. It seemed that nothing could shake the steel wall composed of the people's beliefs.

Between the mountains, the roar of muskets can be heard endlessly, and stones carved with hatred carved with runes of revenge are constantly thrown to the greenskin positions with the movements of catapults.

From time to time, explosions can be heard in the greenskin positions. The dwarf helicopter, a cross-era engineering machine originally used to transmit information to various mountain forts, was sent to the front line under the order of the Supreme King. The pioneer engineering masters added fuel to the helicopter.

Equipped with heavy metal plates, the cabin

The large amount of lead bullets ejected from the front steam cannon can effectively destroy groups of enemies and tear them into steaming fragments. Engineers even installed bomb bays on them, but unfortunately, except for the most skilled pilots,

Few people would dare try to drop a bomb.

Because the current helicopters are still in the experimental stage, these bombs require the pilot to ignite the fuse before they can be dropped. The bombs have not yet been allowed to use collision fuses, but this still caused a high degree of panic among the greenskins.

Not everyone can keep fighting when faced with those weird metal-shelled things that make strange whistling sounds, not to mention that these flying things also spray out the shiny marbles that Gorge hates most.

In the relatively open mountains, the dwarves' firepower superiority was fully demonstrated, killing most of the intercepting greenskin army. After Agrim successfully cut off the head of the orc war general, the greenskin's morale completely collapsed.

, the boys who are barely surviving turn around and run away, letting these short stacks enter the tunnel. Then we will take care of you.

Erickson angrily rebuked the soldiers who tried to follow the greenskins into the underground tunnels. He knew full well that this encounter was just a conspiracy by the greenskins of Red Eye Mountain, intending to lure the dwarves into the underground tunnels to fight them.

"Our current goal is to support Kislev. If Chaos is allowed to enter the World's Edge Mountains, the hatred will only increase. Gather the remains of the victims and set off for Kislev immediately."

The words of the High King had an effect, but the unwilling eyes of the dwarves when they looked at the fleeing greenskins proved how much they wanted to settle their hatred at this moment.
Chapter completed!