Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 240 90 Our Corps is unimpeded

Author: The Fish Daxian who can’t swim

Chapter 240 90. Our troops are unimpeded

Green lightning streaked across the sky overhead, seemingly very close at hand.

The Druchi soldiers were staggering under the attack of this strange rainstorm. Many soldiers crouched and tried to extricate themselves from this terrible rainstorm.

Sirsis saw the pale faces of the Druch soldiers distorted with fear, and screams of fear came one after another from the section of the city wall he was responsible for. To his horror, he saw several people wherever he looked.

The siege ladder had bitten the side of the city wall, and the ladder was trembling as it bore the weight of the attackers and climbed up.

Under the erosion of the rain, the Reaper Ballista, a magically enchanted magical war machine, could still be used. At this time, under the command of the captain, it was pouring out firepower based on feeling.

As for the black sharp repeating crossbowmen and pirate repeating crossbows, the mass-produced standard consumables have been eroded by rain and cannot exert their original effects. They can only be adjusted to close-range shooting mode and wait for the enemy to board the battlements.

moment.

Turning his head, Hirsis could vaguely see six soldiers under the inner city struggling with a struggling figure lying on the paving stones. He heard angry shouts and roars that could not be made by Druch, and a

The serrated dagger was thrust into the prone figure again and again, but the prone figure continued to struggle, and a rage rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Go down and see what's going on." Sirsis said to Julian. After a pause, he then warned, "Be careful!"

"Stand up and face the enemy!" After the instruction, Hirsis roared in the howling wind. He held a long sword and strode on the city wall, not caring about the smelly water that poured onto his face and into the gaps in his armor.

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"The warriors of Naggaroth will not cower in the face of the storm! Fight or die! Make your choice now!"

The dispute continued when Julian walked down the city wall. He roared angrily and pushed away the soldiers who were still stabbing. A sad swordsman carrying a blood-stained Mercer knife turned to look at him until he said sadly

When the swordsman realized who he was facing, he yelled in horror and started to retreat.

Now, Julian could see the twisting and roaring figure. Every flash of lightning illuminated the horrific wounds on the figure's chest, abdomen and legs. He knew that they were caused by knives, swords and axes.

A terrible lacerated wound.

The figure wrapped its pale hands around the other soldier's neck and tried to pull the struggling soldier closer to his torn lip and broken teeth.

Julian's black pupils shrank sharply, and he realized that there was almost no blood around the figure. A sudden thought made his heart turn cold. This Druchi was already dead, and had been dead for several hours.

With a horrified roar, Julian slashed with his long sword, cutting off the zombie's right arm at the elbow, and then cut off half of the zombie's head. The zombie shrank back and twitched, sharp

The screaming soldier broke free from his bonds.

But even though the brains of the zombies were splashed on the paving stones, they still tried to rush towards the soldiers again. Julian intervened again and cut off the zombies' heads from their necks with a wave of his backhand. Until then, the unlucky thing was completely helpless.

He threw himself to the ground angrily.

Thunder whistled in Yurian's ear, and Marus also came over to check the situation at this time.

"It's rain! Let him die back!" Marus said to Yurian.

"Mother of the night!" Marus sighed after saying, and he suddenly realized that Nagaria's plan.

Marus turned his head and quickly stepped onto the city wall. He wanted to inform Helsis that when he walked half of the slope, the lightning crossed the top of his head and pierced the rain curtain.

There are hundreds of hundreds, perhaps thousands of, from the messy corpses on both sides of the inner city avenue, and walking around shaking. He realized that this was part of his sister's plan. The two army surrounded the inner city.

One is alive, and the other is dead.

The sound of the horn sounded in the sound of the rain, whether it was warning or retreat, and Marus couldn't say. He didn't know how to stop this terrible plague in time. All he could do was fight.

Intersection

"My Corps is unimpeded, unobstructed!" Dakius muttered, the stench rain did not drop into his open mouth, let alone let him spit out the disgusting.

The mother of Ana Sala led the female warlocks to give the key troops a kind of black magic avoidance curse.

Dakius murmured and looked up at the outer city with the short light of lightning. Clarkaronide's most elite melee soldiers were opening forward, followed by a crossbow and carried a harvester crossbow gun.

Remote forces.

In front of Dak Us, the most elite veteran version of Nagaros, the warrior of the veteran version of the war.

However, only a small number of ebony knights in the city's marching in the city. After all, the exhibition cannot be opened here. The dark lizard, the cold lizard's fear of the knight and the disaster roller, is deployed outside the city.

The marching troops have never encountered enemies, the building has no signs of burning, no group robbers, nor did they encounter the Trump soldiers who are flowing.

Some are only a sparse soldiers who are alerting in the inner city. After seeing the troops that are constantly moving below, these Trudeci soldiers played out of their cheers, and then they were removed from their command.

Support the most tight parts in the east and north.

At this time, the battle on the east and north inner city had begun. When the first enemy reached the city stack, the shout and screams of the battle had sounded.

Yurian staggered on the greasy city wall, avoiding the crazy battle of the screaming Trudeci soldiers and howling the chaotic wave, and against the impact of the wind. This abnormal risk of madness will blow him down the city

Among the staggering dead spirits.

A pirate fell down, an orc tears his throat, and blood flows out of his mouth, but he still pierced the boxing dagger into the developed chest of the orc muscles again and again.

Another fear of crawling blindly, his face was broken, and Yurian could no longer distinguish his facial features. When he issued a cricket howl, his teeth were constantly falling off.

Two sad swordsmen grabbed a braid of a northern guy, dragged the northern guy from the city stack, and then smashed the face of Bei Lao on the paving stone. One of them stretched out the jagged short dagger out of the swordsman.

The ground cut the throat of Bei Lao.

Malus shouted at the top of his lungs, but his words were lost in the roaring storm and the whirlpool of battle. He roared in frustration, then started shouting again, but a roaring figure tackled him from behind, knocking him away

His face hit the pavement. A sharp pain shot through the right side of his jaw, and thick blood spattered his cheek. He roared like a wild animal, trying to writhe under the Yankee, using his inverted blade.

The vambrace struck the side of the Yankee's nose.

The Yankee roared and tried to stab Malus with his weapon, but the blade grazed Malus's back armor.

Malus was still trying to turn his body, but the Yankee's expression froze in the next second, and the sword blade penetrated the Yankee's chest.

"You owe me one more time! Malus." Julian pulled out the long sword that penetrated deeply into the Yankee's body, then moved the Yankee's head and said coldly. He had no intention of pulling Malus.

The most important thing now is to find his father.

Malus gasped, got up and knelt on one knee.

The zombies had almost reached the top of the city wall. Malus saw two Dread Spearmen being attacked from behind and dragged to the ground by a group of zombies. The rest of the Druzi screamed in terror and retreated.

A group of witch spirits pushed away the retreating soldiers and howled and rushed over, trying to block the walking corpses on the slope. They let out hysterical and sharp roars and rushed towards the oncoming undead. Their double blades weaved a path

Howling patterns of dismemberment and death. Under the rapid swing of weapons, the hands of the zombies were chopped into jagged stumps.

A wizard took a step to the left and quickly swung his weapon to chop off an arm and the head of the zombie on the far left. Before the zombie fell to the ground, the wizard changed her posture and punched her right side.

The walking corpse, beheaded cleanly with one slash.

The walkers know neither pain nor fear, but their only weapons are claws and teeth and unnatural vitality.

The few executioners on the city wall also joined this game-like battle. Dealing with this kind of walking corpse was just the most basic exercise for the executioner. Even if the walking corpse could move slowly, the beheading knife could be wielded calmly.

Ups and downs, the heads of the zombies kept flying up and rolling down the slope.

"Perhaps he is right, fighting is never about one person." Malus said silently as he stared blankly at the killing feast.

"Druch! Spear and shield!"

Suddenly, battle cries resounded from the distance connecting the inner city to the inner city. Malus looked along the cries and could not see anything. The heavy rain blocked his sight, but he showed an expression of fatigue and relief.

, he knew reinforcements were coming.

Grond is not so much a city as it is a permanent fortress. This is more appropriate. The diamond fort connects the outer city. There is an inner city inside the outer city, but the inner city is not just one, but two. It is the core of the city.

It is the Tower of Prophecy where Morathi is located in the middle and the gold mine under the tower.

Druchi's reinforcements have indeed arrived. Under the command of Kolan and Kira, Kalonde Carl's regular reserve force and Nagarond's black guards were dispatched. Those in front of the black guards were responsible for opening the way.

War Hydra, at this time, Lacasse is waving the whip of pain to drive away these hungry giant beasts. The giant beasts can't wait to feast on the endless zombies in front of them.

But wave after wave of chaos still surged over the battlements like a tide and rushed towards the defending Druch soldiers.

The Drukhi soldiers gritted their teeth and fought, but the fierce attacks seemed to have no end.

The killing never ends.

The rain kept falling, the wind kept roaring, Malus strode forward like an agile lynx along the Druchi defense line that could collapse at any time, and Kane's dimensional sword stabbed into the bodies of the Yankees and Beastmen like a butter knife.

inside, and then moved on to the next desperate battle, leaving severed limbs and twitching bodies in his wake.

Malus always attacks the enemy from unexpected angles, quickly piercing the enemy's ribs or slicing the hamstrings. His fatal attacks have nothing to do with glory. They are cold slaughters, making Kane's Dimensional Sword drink blood again and again.

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The Drukhi soldiers fought back like trapped animals. Even though they were seriously injured, the soldiers continued to fight until their last blood was spilled on the paving stones before they fell. It was as if Malus's crazy fighting also infected them, and gradually, the situation began to turn.

In their favor. The struggling waves of chaos became smaller and smaller, being driven farther and farther away, retreating towards the rain-soaked ladder.

Malus couldn't remember how long he had been fighting. The torrential rain was still raging with no sign of abating. Time lost all meaning. Time and time again, he kept searching during the battle.

The strange thing is that in this desperate battle, Nagalia and her Chaos Warriors did not appear from beginning to end.

Kira, who flew over in advance on a manticore to support him, was shocked by the scene of massacre on the city wall. The black paving stones were covered with a thick layer of blood, sawdust and internal organs. Even the rain could not wash away the broken weapons.

, fragments of armor and pieces of meat were scattered everywhere.

The exhausted and callous soldiers sat or rested in the filth. The soldiers with empty eyes did not even notice Kira's arrival.

Two hours later, the walking corpses in the inner city were cleared away, and the cold rain hit Malus's face. It was not the stinky rain of corpses before, but the clear rain. He opened his mouth like a fish, greedy.

He drank it. He rubbed the thick ooze from his eyes and blinked at the still raining sky.

Green lightning was still raging, but the darkness had thinned a bit, turning into leaden grey.

The Black Guard of Nagarond and the reserve team of Karond Carl took over this section of the city wall. Sirsis was limping with the support of his servants and his son. His thigh was injured and it was unnatural.

Twisting, his battle has come to an end for the time being.

The inner and outer cities were filled with burned-out buildings and simple tents extinguished by the rain. The exhausted waves of chaos lay on the dirty streets like packs of wild dogs, and hundreds of corpses were spread under the inner city.

Howls and chatter rose and fell among the ruins, and curses were shouted in a language Druchi could not understand.

Soon, the killing began again.

As time passed, the advancement of Krakarond's troops gradually slowed down. The wave of chaos responsible for blocking the advance rushed forward without fear of death. Fierce battles broke out on the city walls, avenues and narrow alleys.

Although it had slowed down, the troops were still advancing, and Darkus could already vaguely see the wave of chaos creeping up the inner city.

Darkus nodded, agreeing with Maranur's statement.

"If Nagalia had no backup plan, the battle would end today." Maranur said to Darkus.

Suddenly, a large number of Chaos Warriors rushed out from the tunnel connecting the inner and outer city. The soldiers who had just retreated from the city wall were cut down to the ground unexpectedly, and then the Chaos Warriors began to rush towards the city gate.

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