Your war hammer is too fake

【Dustan Falcon: ←_←】

[Group leader #Anjiyue: What I need is a T0-level prophet. Aunt Ostankia can only be said to barely meet the requirements. Ariel is OK, but unfortunately our position means I have to kill her myself. ]

[Evan de Richelieu: By the way, how is Zhaoming doing? ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: I have removed the blood god power in his body and recalibrated his mind with psychic energy. Oh, by the way, I saw the Moon Queen. Not the cat, but the real body. She and I arrived in Shangyang on the same day, but I arrived in the morning, and she didn't rush until the evening. It seems that she flew here directly with her real body. ]

[Ewen de Richelieu:? The distance from Weijing to Shangyang should be much closer than from Beichen to Shangyang, but you arrived first? ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: I fly fast... At first glance, the spell of flying in the clouds gives people a feeling of slowness and stability, but in fact, the speed of flying in the clouds is very fast. ]

[Atum: OK, I have finished talking to the old man. I will act together with the old man from now on. But due to this, root teleportation cannot be used. ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: Hmm? So you need to fight your way through most of the badlands? If it's just a march, it's fine. An army of this size will definitely attract greenskins who live just to fight. What if the battle delays the journey and others get there first? You can't really take down the floating city, right? ]

[Atum: Tsk, if I had known I would have teleported away and let the old man just stare blankly. ]

[Group leader #安朁月: Forget it, that's it. I'm almost done with it, bye. ]

As she spoke, An Jiyue severed her mental connection with the chat group. The silver-haired, red-eyed girl opened her eyes, her gaze slightly tilted to the side, and the figure of a palace maid came into view.

"Sir An," the maid bowed to the governor, "The Queen Mother invites you."

"Lead the way," An Jiyue said, straightening up from the bed, "I've almost had enough rest."

……

Note 1: King Fal of Mahalak, a man who with only one city, withstood many attacks from Settra. At that time, Settra had almost conquered all of Nehekhara. Among all the priest kings of the same era, only King Fal refused to submit to Settra. Settra organized an army to attack Mahalak many times, but he was always unsuccessful. It was not until King Fal's death that King Fal's descendants chose to submit to Settra, and Nehekhara was unified.

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Author's words: First update

Chapter 395: Moon Queen Guiyin

Until she stood at the door of the reception room, An Jiyue was still thinking about the evil land.

It was not surprising that the floating city would attract so many forces. After all, it made a huge noise when it returned, and it could not be concealed at all. The powerful spell that Fuzrek had cast on the floating city was about to run out of magic power after a thousand years. The huge backlash caused by this would cause the wind of magic to undergo a very noticeable change.

Any spellcaster, even a wild one like the Hedge Mage, would not and could not ignore such a strong sign. Whether attracted by the legend of endless treasures in the floating city, or simply to prove their own strength, or for other purposes, there are many people in this world who are willing to pursue the traces of this miraculous creation, and then fight with various competitors in a dry, desolate and barren land to decide who can control the greatest legacy of Fozrek.

Originally, there should be no suspense about this matter. After defeating and killing Wolgaz Ironjaw, it is unlikely that a second greenskin warrior of this level will emerge in the Badlands for a while. If the "locals" cannot organize themselves effectively, the other outsiders, even if combined, are no match for the Ka-Sabai Legion. All Atum has to do is crush all the resistance that is beyond their capabilities, and then walk into the floating city openly and take control of it.

However, Settra's appearance and his proposal brought about a huge change in the plan. The key to capturing the floating city lies in speed rather than anything else. Although the army brought by the Immortal Emperor is large in scale, it is actually meaningless, as Atum does not lack such a small amount of military force. Settra came over to temporarily partner with Atum, but it made it impossible for Atum to use the root teleportation: the Lords of the Holy Scriptures had already agreed that the root teleportation trick must be kept strictly confidential to the outside world, and only their own people had the right to know the relevant information.

If they could not rely on the roots to teleport quickly to the destination, it meant that the floating city might be taken by others first, which was something the Lords of the Holy Scriptures could never accept. Considering this, An Jiyue sent a mental message to Feng Xizhao, who was responsible for staying at Xuanshui to watch the house, through the mental network of the system unit.

[…Based on the above reasons, we must revise the original action plan. I need you to prepare a commando team that will take the airship for maneuvering, and equip them with enough escort warships. If the floating city is to land, the storm outside will definitely dissipate. If Atum cannot arrive in time, then you will lead this commando team, rush in before others, and take down the floating city.]

[Yes. May I ask, Marshal Jie, whether I may call upon the Eclipse-class frigate? ]

[As long as you think it is necessary, go ahead and do it. I will coordinate with Morgan.]

After the completion of the Pingshan defense line, the engineering forces of Sanhe Prefecture finally had some free time, and all kinds of factories finally no longer had to be crowded in the city. The Tianhe Shipyard, which had just been split from the Xuanshui Arsenal not long ago, was the first of all the major factories to relocate. Their new site is located northwest of Xuanshui, about five kilometers away from the city. Since all facilities need to be built from scratch, Tianhe Shipyard currently has only two 1000-ton slipways that can be used to build frigates.

The two shipyards are currently occupied by the Eclipse class built for the Zhemu Royal Court. The Shenzhou Fleet currently has only four Swift class ships, all of which were launched before the shipyard was split up. Two of them are in Shangyang, and the other two are in Xiao Yiyue's place. Sanhe Prefecture currently has only three old Kingfisher class frigates, which are responsible for the heavy patrol mission.

According to the development plan of the Shenzhou Fleet, after completing the contract for the six Eclipse-class frigates, the Tianhe Shipyard will focus on the production of the Swift-class, striving to complete the production of sixteen Swift-class frigates for four squadrons and other types of flying ships by the end of the year. However, these are only plans at present, and the number of ships that the Shenzhou Fleet can mobilize is quite limited.

In the original plan, Atum's army was the main force, and the Shenzhou Fleet was only there to provide firepower support, so it didn't matter if there were no frigates. But if the Shenzhou Fleet was to complete the mission independently, it would be a bit too much to rely solely on Grasshoppers...

…While An Jiyue was thinking about where else she could squeeze out troops, she followed the maid to a remote reception room. The arrival of the Queen of the Moon was not made public. The hostess of the Zhendan Dynasty used some kind of magic to transform her appearance and disguised herself as an extremely ordinary old woman. Except for An Jiyue, Yuanbo, Zhaoming, and the maid who was leading An Jiyue, no one in Shangyang knew that their queen had come to the city, and this was also Guiyin's request.

Ever since Ye Sheng, the former governor of Shangyang, was exposed by An Jiyue in public as a follower of Taixu, undercurrents have been surging within the Bintie Palace, and a subtle atmosphere has permeated among the officials.

After bringing the Jiedushi to the place, the maid pushed open the door and then stood motionless beside the door frame with her head lowered. When the girl walked into the reception room, the door closed silently behind her.

"Thank you for saving my son," the old woman, with wrinkles on her sagging face, slowly stood up from her seat, "No matter how many thanks I say, I can't express my gratitude... Would you like something to drink?"

"I thought you would first ask how I calibrated Zhaoming's mental state," An Jiyue said, "Yuan Bo would definitely not recognize what the 'secret technique' I used is, but if it's you... Oh, thank you."

"Drink, girl," the old woman said, leaning on a cane with her left hand, and stuffing a cup of hot tea into the girl's hand with her right hand. "Zhao Ming has been here for too long... Alas... Even for a spiritual master, it is not easy to restore him to normal. We owe a lot to this son. Even the spirit of a true dragon will be affected by the alien over time. It's a pity that by the time we wake up, it's too late."

"The tea is good." An Jiyue put the teacup she had taken a sip of on the table and praised sincerely.

"I planted them all myself," the old woman trembled as she sat down on the armchair opposite the girl. "I just went to see Zhaoming. Thanks to you, he will be able to get out of bed after a few more days of rest. I am grateful for your kindness. If you need any help from me, as long as it does not violate the Way of Peace and Harmony, my old man and I will definitely do it."

"I'm not here to help for the sake of benefits. I'm actually very surprised that Yuan Bo dared to let me use psychic power on Zhao Ming," An Jiyue said, "although I feel that this is mainly because he has no choice."

Then, the living room suddenly fell into silence. The old woman opened her bright eyes and carefully looked at An Jiyue's profile until the girl felt a little uncomfortable. Then she said, "What do you think of my two sons?"

"Pfft...cough cough," the Jiedushi spat out the tea he had just taken a drink, "I...cough cough!"

The old woman stood up and patted the girl's back while advising her, "Yin alone cannot produce life, Yang alone cannot last long, only the harmony of Yin and Yang can lead to long-term development. If you think Yuanbo and Zhaoming are not compatible, then don't you still have Li Zhao?"

"So why did the topic suddenly turn to this?! And," An Jiyue took a deep breath and forced down the discomfort in her throat and lungs, "I don't like men. Do you understand? I don't like men!"

The old woman was silent. Just when the girl thought Guiyin had given up, she heard her say quietly: "In addition to three sons, I also have two daughters..."

"If you don't get down to business," An Jiyue said, "I'll go home directly."

"Back then, we had not anticipated the consequences of letting Zhaoming guard Shangyang for a long time. This mistake must not happen again." The old woman immediately changed the subject back to the main business. "Girl, I heard that you have a way to kill that alien visitor?"

"That will require a lot of preparation and arrangement, especially your full cooperation." An Jiuyue nodded.

"My old man and I have agreed on this," the old woman said, "When you are ready, just let me know."

"…What if I were to start right now?"

"Just do it," the old woman said with a smile, "don't worry about it."

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Author's words: Second update

Chapter 396: Trivia

After resting for a few more days, Zhaoming appeared in public once.

The undercurrents in Shangyang City disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye... Unfortunately, for most people, it was too late to stop now. On the night of Zhaoming's public appearance, the Tianting Dragon Guards on duty in the Iron Palace went out in full force, arresting people from house to house with the list provided by Yuanbo, and those who dared to resist were killed on the spot.

The night soaked in the smell of blood was so long that many people stared with dark circles under their eyes and did not sleep all night. They just endured until the next morning with a groggy head. When the officials who were lucky enough not to be knocked on the door by the dragon guards came to their respective yamen to work in fear, they found that last night was just the beginning.

Zhao Ming, whose mind was recalibrated by An Jiyue's psychic power and the negative effects of dimensional stone and big stomach god were eliminated, sent people to post notices in various crowded places in Shangyang City, and asked Yu Yong, who had a loud voice, to loudly announce a series of newly drafted decrees: First, from now on, the mining, possession, transportation, and use of dimensional stone and any products related to dimensional stone are strictly prohibited in the entire Weixili Province. The holders must hand in these contraband within one month, and violators will be severely punished.

Second, conduct a comprehensive investigation of the Secret Sect, and reorganize and split the Secret Sect after the investigation is completed. In this matter, Yuan Bo, who is responsible for managing all spellcasters in the Celestial Empire, made concessions. Yulong personally formulated a strict review standard and agreed to allow Secret Sect members who passed the review to continue to serve the Iron Palace and give them legal official status; for those who did not pass the review, if they really touched the taboo or had problems, they would be killed without mercy!

As for those who failed the review but did not reach the point where they had to die, An Jiyue would conduct a second review. Those who failed would receive a fairly generous severance pay and then be expelled from the country, never to be allowed to set foot in the Celestial Empire for the rest of their lives; those who passed the review would be absorbed into the Anshi Zhendan system.

Third, under the supervision of the Heavenly Court, the Weixi Province will carry out technical cooperation with the two newly promoted Dukes, Duke Wu and Duke Ning. Shangyang will build a series of factories with the support of the latter, and the Weixi Heavenly Army will introduce a variety of new weapons from Anshi Zhendan.

[Administrator#Xiao Yiyue: Oh my, two Duke titles were obtained just like that? ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: The two elders even agreed to the plan to kill the Big Stomach God, so what's the point of giving two dukes? Just imagine how exaggerated the magic ritual that can be used to kill gods would be. It is already a great trust that we are allowed to perform such a ritual in Zhendan. You know, if I have any bad intentions when performing the ritual, Weixi Province can be directly expelled, and Weibei and Central Province will also suffer heavy losses. ]

As a sign of sincerity for cooperation, the Heavenly Court re-conferred An Jiyue and Xiao Yiyue, and their titles, official posts, honors, and ranks remained unchanged, even though some titles and positions did not exist here. According to Yuan Bo, everything else was easy to deal with, but the title was special, so the process was still going on. After all the formalities were completed, the Heavenly Court would send someone to deliver the official uniforms, court robes, seals, waist badges, flags, official documents, and other "sets" to Jingning and Xuanshui.

All the necessary items for the pillars of the imperial court were available, except for the official seals. Yuan Bo told An Jiyue that the imperial court would not prepare official seals for her and Xiao Yiyue, so they could just use their original official seals.

[Morgan Ringo: Uh... so why did Wei Te deliberately miss the checkpoint? ]

[Barel Magic Hammer: Because the Guanfang is the real military power. Other seals, waist badges, etc., only represent the court's official certification of your identity, while the Guanfang can be used to mobilize troops and issue military orders. If the Tianting also makes the Guanfang, then this will be an extremely serious political accident, the kind that will trigger a war if not careful. After all, Xiao An and Lao Xiao are essentially vassal states, and they are vassal states of the late Tang Dynasty. ]

[Administrator #Xiao Yiyue: I seem to be only one year older than Xiao An. ]

[Barel Magic Hammer: That's also Lao Xiao. ]

In short, although the procedures are still being followed, An Jiyue and Xiao Yiyue are already the two emperors who have been personally appointed as dukes and governors. In the future, when An Jiyue is active outside the Eastern World, she will be the real plenipotentiary representative of the Heavenly Court, and all the decisions and promises she makes will be endorsed by the Heavenly Court. Of course, although the Heavenly Court has tacitly agreed that An Jiyue can do whatever she wants in the Old World under the banner of the Heavenly Court, and they can't control it anyway, some necessary measures must still be taken.

When Yuan Bo informed An Jiyue about the relevant matters of the canonization, he also told An Jiyue that the Heavenly Court would send an official who truly represented the Heavenly Court to be stationed in NATO, which was still in the planning stage and had not even decided where to place the headquarters. Of course, on the surface, An Jiyue was the Heavenly Court's full representative in NATO. This supervisor only had the power to listen and watch, and communicate and coordinate with An Jiyue when necessary. He had no right to interfere with An Jiyue's actions and could only make suggestions at most.

[Group leader #An Jiyue: @Ice Ruolan# So guess who was sent here by Yuan Bo~]

[Bing Ruolan: Eh, could it be my elder sister?! Don’t do that! !]

[Group leader #An Jiyue:? What’s your reaction? I feel Bing Ruomei is a very nice person with a good personality.]

[Bing Ruolan: But she writes letters to us three sisters every month urging us to get married! ]

[Group leader #An Jiyue: ...Well, I have already agreed on the choice of supervisor. ]

Xiugenqing then let out a shrill cry in the group.

Compared with other things, An Jiyue's most important thing is Zhaoming's third decree. The Zhendan Dynasty is very strong, really strong, but this kind of handicraft production model is still difficult to use in An Jiyue's eyes, because its upper limit is there. Industrialization is the only way to go, of course, the girl still declines the practice of being a resolute person in the aspect of being a person... In any case, she really wants to push Zhendan onto the right path.

In promoting the industrialization of Aurora, Weixi Province is the most suitable entry point. After all, "stubbornness" and "conservatism" have never been the exclusive property of dwarves. Among all the dragon gods in Aurora, only Zhaoming pays enough attention to the high technology of An's Aurora. Other dragon sons have always regarded technology as a useful tool. Before seeing the power of industrialized mass production with their own eyes, promoting the modernization reforms that An's Aurora itself is still exploring to the dragon sons is doomed to be counterproductive or even futile.

But Zhaoming was different. An Jiyue's psychic treatment fixed his increasingly insane mental state, but it did not change Zhaoming's inherent personality and way of thinking. Among the two saints, Zhaoming was the most unconventional one, with wild ideas, big imagination, and boldness. Like his brothers and sisters, Binlong had never seen the power of industry, but he was persuaded to try it, and that was enough for An Jiyue.

Due to the existence of the dimensional stone desert, the water-scarce Weixilie Province is not a good place to develop industry. Under the current technical conditions, An Jiyue cannot handle the difficult task of deep groundwater development, but she has no better choice. During the intervals of treating Zhaoming, the girl did try to mention this idea to Yuanbo, but Yulong's understanding of the factory described by the Jiedushi was that it was an oversized workshop with a larger place and more craftsmen...

There's no way to talk about this.

Thank God, there is still Zhaoming in Zhendan, no, it is this dragon. Binlong is not really interested in new concepts like industry, technology, innovation, etc., but at least he is willing to try, and even the site is ready: although the secret sect will continue to exist, its scale will be greatly reduced. Most of the various smelting and processing equipment originally used by the secret sect had to be destroyed because they were contaminated by the dimensional stone, and the free space was just right for building factories.

[Group leader #An Jiyue: Has the fighting started over there yet? I need to transport a batch of equipment and personnel to Shangyang. It would be too difficult to transport such a large scale by air, so I can only go by land or sea.]

[Administrator #Xiao Yiyue: How should I put it? They are truly the Indians from another world... Jawaharlal's army is almost at the battlefield, but judging by the current state of these Warhammer Indians, they seem to have not considered the possibility that we would intercept them halfway, and their attention is entirely focused on dealing with wild monsters along the way.]

[Group leader #安朁月: Okay, this is very Ah San. ]

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Author's words: I'm moving tomorrow... I've been cleaning all day and I'm almost exhausted. (Lying down

Chapter 397: Seconds (Part 1)

In the easternmost part of the Haunted Forest, somewhere along the Spice Road.

As a geographical term rather than a country name, the western border of Indy traditionally ends at the Haunted Forest and the Nugget Country, although there are a small number of Indians settled further west. Due to the proximity to the Haunted Forest, a "feng shui treasure land", and the ogre tribes that rampage through the Nugget Country and eat whatever they catch, although the land is not barren, the closer you get to these two areas, the more sparsely populated it becomes, and the fewer supplies you can get from them.

After setting out from the Minaret City, the marching speed of the 30,000-strong army led by Raja Jawaharlal himself showed an increasingly slow trend: the Indians, who were N times more scattered than the Empire, did not have a systematic logistical support capability, and their military rations were all dependent on what they brought with them when they went out plus "on-site delivery."

When the army first set out on the expedition, Jawaharlal's army was marching in the direct territory of Minaret City, and there were people in charge of raising all the supplies, so this shortcoming was not obvious. When the army left the most fertile and densely populated direct territory and came to the land of the vassal power, it became more and more difficult to obtain supplies. Either the quantity was short or the supplies could not be delivered to the army in time. Of course, the more common situation was that the quantity was short and the supplies could not be delivered in time, which made Jawaharlal, who led the expedition in person, furious several times.

However, this was useless. Even though Jawaharlal publicly flogged several incompetent vassal leaders, the logistics supply was still in a mess. Even the Indian nobles knew that soldiers could not fight on an empty stomach, not to mention that the majority of the Indian army was made up of Kshatriyas, a military aristocracy in the legal sense.

Kshatriya is a very broad concept. The lower limit of this caste is a self-cultivating farmer who can't even afford a good knife, and the upper limit is a powerful Raja like Jawaharlal. But no matter what, Kshatriya is a high caste in the caste system, a warrior class stipulated by the teachings of Hinduism, and the hands of Brahma. No matter what he actually thinks in his heart, Jawaharlal cannot treat Kshatriyas like low castes.

Due to the shortage of supplies, Jawaharlal had to slow down his march, and sometimes he would even stay in place for a whole day until those slow bastards delivered food before continuing on his way. Even so, the soldiers still complained, because they rarely encountered such a situation of hunger and fullness in the past.

"In fact, it's not that these vassal forces can't get food. The Indian nobles are as unkind as Dai Ying. As long as they are willing to put in the effort to plunder, they are fully capable of collecting enough food," said Xiao Yiyue, who was wearing a purple official uniform and standing out among a group of heavy armored men. "But Jawaharlal's son died, and he only had this one son... These vassals suddenly had other ideas."

"Intentional passive resistance, huh? Non-violence and non-cooperation are indeed Ah San's natural skills," said Morgan, who was wearing a light skirt and floating in the air with her feet off the ground. "Although her essence is that she is too weak in martial arts and can't play a fighting game."

Evergreen King came to test the new weapon she designed. After collecting a lot of actual combat feedback and further integrating existing technologies, Morgan developed the Mk1 model based on the Sabre Mk2 Magic Armor. The latter can basically be regarded as a magic modified version of the former, improving the various problems exposed by the Mk1 model in actual combat. Since the group members are generally very interested in this thing, Morgan also specially designed a set of operating systems for it that can adapt to different races.

If we only look at the performance indicators, the Mk2 model not only has no improvement over the Mk1 model, but has actually declined in some parameters. After all, the Mk1 model is designed for Cadore pilots, and the feedback sensitivity of its control system is a bit too high for humans.

At first glance, the Mk2 does not seem to have much improved performance. However, the Mk2 actually greatly reduces the difficulty of maintenance. The originally overly complex servo mechanism has been greatly simplified without reducing performance, and the productivity and reliability have also been significantly improved. In addition, the biggest highlight of the Mk2 is that it is compatible with weapon systems of different races. After all, this model is intended to be promoted in the armies of group friends.

Morgan brought 12 newly-produced Saber Mk2 Magic Armored Armors with him this time, in addition to the guards. All members were equipped with dwarfs, flamethrowers, and fighting claws. Except for the fighting claws, the two long-range weapons were provided by the Shuofang Army after Morgan led his team to Jingning. After all, the Kaldorei themselves did not produce these two weapons.

"Jawaharlal launched this war not only to avenge his son, but also to use the war to consume these troublesome vassal forces and stabilize the political situation," Xiao Yiyue put his right hand on his waist and his left hand on the hilt of the dagger. "He must take advantage of the opportunity before these bastards have time to connect and disintegrate their ability to cause trouble."

The Anxi Army Jiedushi, who had no martial arts skills but always wore a full set of heavy armor when he went into battle, was the Shuofang Army Jiedushi, who was an excellent martial artist, never used any protective gear, neither armor nor shields. When Xiao Yiyue went into battle to kill people, she either wore her official uniform or a pretty little skirt, but she never wore armor.

Morgan didn't quite understand why she did that. She didn't wear armor because metal armor would hinder the caster's perception of the wind of magic, thereby inhibiting the caster's ability to cast spells. The alchemists of An's Zhendan happened to be one of the few who could cast spells while wearing armor (Note 1). She was curious, but she had never asked about this question, and she didn't plan to ask.

"Didn't you try to persuade the other side to rebel?" King Changqing asked, "Although I wouldn't try to persuade Ah San to rebel."

"Don't you already know the reason? There's no value in turning Asan into a rebel. As people from Zhendan, we naturally can't get along with these idealistic idiots," the Jiedushi said, looking into the distance, "Well, that's about it."

Morgan followed Xiao Yiyue's line of sight and found that the Indian army on the opposite side had already formed up. A war elephant with a huge body, covered in gorgeous armor inlaid with gems, and colorful war patterns painted on the parts not covered by the armor, came to the front of the Indian army with a luxuriously decorated elephant sedan.

There were two people sitting in the sedan chair, including a tamer holding a spear (Note 2) and an elderly male noble who piled too much gold and gems on his body. That person must be Jawaharlal? The 230-year-old Kaldorei girl thought so. At least in terms of courage, these Warhammer Indians are indeed much stronger than their real prototypes. After all, the Indian nobles in their "hometown", even the soldiers who have served in the army for many years, are generally only at the level of leading Qingxiayong.

Just as the Indian nobleman who looked like Jawaharlal was giving a pre-war speech to his army, Morgan heard Xiao Yiyue say, "Let the artillery fire. These Indians have wasted too much of my time."

Following the commander's order, the center of the 30,000-man Chinese army first fired a deafening sound, followed by the sound of war drums, and various flags swayed in a specific pattern. The next moment, the artillery positions that had already been deployed released the roar of the god of war, and solid bullets and shrapnel shells rushed towards the Indian army.

As soon as the cannons sounded, the Zhendan army began to press forward. The long square formation composed of infantry approached step by step while shouting slogans, and the cavalry deployed from both wings. In the sky, the wings of Yingyangwei and Lei Zhenzi cast mottled shadows and flew towards the enemy on the air currents.

Opposite the 30,000 Chinese troops, the larger Indian troops were in a commotion. As soon as the first round of bombardment landed, the armored war elephant was driven back into the formation by the trainer while trying his best to calm it down.

From the beginning, the battle was extremely unfavorable to the Indians. Since they had never considered that the enemy would resolutely resist, let alone intercept them halfway, the Indians focused all their attention on the endless monsters along the way and the occasional logistical supplies like Poland. It was not until the Aurora light cavalry appeared in Jawaharlal's field of vision that the Indians realized that the enemy's reaction and determination to fight were completely different from what they had imagined.

Then, the Indians started to show off their skills.

……

Note 1: Most spellcasters in Warhammer cannot wear armor. With very few exceptions, the magicians who can wear armor to cast spells include the Spellblade and Caledonian Dragon Mage, Chaos Warlock, Demon Princes of non-Khorne factions, Vampires (except Strig), Butchers and Slaughter Masters, Demon Blacksmiths and Warlock Prophet. In addition, although the military book of Zhendan has not been released yet, judging from some of the details of the portrait, the Dragonborn Shugenqing should also be able to wear armor to cast spells.