Warhammer Seal

Chapter 282 Knights, charge!

"Maria, your son is dead."

A Kislev messenger knocked on the door of an ordinary person's house in Kislev City. After seeing the hostess, he read out the words on the letter.

The woman who opened the door was named Maria, an ordinary Kislev farmer. She lowered her head when she heard the news. The Chaos Demon's invasion was becoming more and more violent, and she had already prepared herself psychologically.

"Which of my sons is dead?"

"All dead."

After saying such a sentence, the herald didn't have much to say, and immediately ran away.

He is like a black crow with bad luck, running to the door of someone's house means that someone in that family has died on the battlefield against the devil.

Maria collapsed powerlessly by the door, her eyes that were already red from crying could not shed a single tear.

Her husband died while fighting in the north, and now all her sons have died on the battlefield, leaving her alone here waiting for someone who will never come back.

Wiping the corners of her eyes, this strong woman immediately stood up, rummaging through every drawer and cabinet in the house frantically.

Every copper coin was not missed, and all the valuable things in the house were sold into coins.

However, such a poor family did not have any extra belongings, and it was only through rummaging through boxes and chests that they managed to gather six silver coins.

"I want to buy a war bear."

In the armory, the old caretaker looked at the woman named Maria in confusion. She was not a lunatic.

You know, the price of a war bear must be at least 50 silver coins, and these 6 silver coins can only buy a lame old horse.

"What are you doing buying a war bear?"

The caretaker, who was still very confused, of course did not directly refuse, but was curious about what a woman needs a war bear for. If she wanted to escape from Kislev, wouldn't it be better to buy a horse?

"Everyone in my family is dead, only me is left. This is all the money. I only hope you can give me a war bear. I want to take revenge on the battlefield."

A woman who has not been trained goes to the battlefield, isn't that directly courting death?
But the old caretaker could only sigh silently. Sometimes, death is much easier than life.

What confidence do people who have lost all their cares have to live well?
"Okay, okay, this money is just enough to buy a war bear."

The caretaker accepted the silver coins, and at the same time brought out a war bear that had just recovered from an injury, and also brought a suit of armor and a spear.

This is all his own equipment, but it's a pity that he is old, not to mention killing the enemy, even if he takes a few more steps, he will be out of breath.

As a caretaker, he certainly has no right to directly mobilize Kislev's war bear. This bear was raised by himself. Although he has no way to ride it to the battlefield, he can now use it to fulfill a mother's last wish. .

Of course, Maria didn't hesitate at all, she put on all the armor directly, picked up the weapon and rode on the war bear.

Soon the army of Chaos Demons will come into contact with the troops of the Queen, and now they must go to support them immediately.

"Maria."

The people on the whole street are neighbors, and of course the caretaker can call everyone here by name.

"After the revenge is complete, come back alive."

The latter nodded silently, and then walked onto the street without saying a word.

The surrounding area was completely white, deserted and silent. Could it be that there was the sound of windows being opened? Everyone in the room saw Maria riding a war bear and preparing to leave Kislev City for the battlefield.

Gradually, more and more people accompanied them, all of whom were women who had lost their husbands or children.

The hunter's family can take out a longbow, and some people hold the spear of the dead husband. Even if there is no longbow and spear, these women can also pick up the kitchen knife at home.

Everyone spontaneously formed a formation, led by Maria to the front line in the north.

The stench of blood and the smell of gunpowder were everywhere, and the entire battlefield was in chaos. The Kislev soldiers were engaged in the most brutal hand-to-hand combat with the Chaos Demon and the Norse.

Everyone scuffled together on the battlefield. If there were no weapons to use, fists and teeth could greet these guys.

The women who had just entered the battlefield showed no timidity or fear, and took up the weapons in their hands and charged towards the battlefield.

The situation is too chaotic to judge any form at all.

Queen Katrin is fighting the Khorne demon, and she has no time to command the battle when she is caught in close combat. She can only let everyone use their fighting instincts.

But in terms of scale, Kislev's numbers and equipment were far inferior to the Chaos Demon's army. If they continued to fight like this, they would definitely lose such a war.

No one cared whether they could win or not. Maria even picked up a spear and pierced three Norscan warriors, and was shot down by the Chaos Chosen who rushed over and was wearing a full body plate armor. .

Such a war bear, which had been injured before, was pierced by the Chosen's halberd before it could react, and Maria was also injured and fell to the ground, so she could only slowly try to crawl away.

How could the Chaos God's Chosen give up a head without chopping off, and immediately walked towards this side with terrifying steps.

Cut, a woman, it's meaningless to kill, but it's just a one-shot thing.

He raised the halberd high in his hand, and he only needed to slash it hard to make the woman in front of him bleed and internal organs be damaged.

At this moment, a big hole suddenly appeared on the helmet of the chosen one, and a bullet from nowhere pierced through his thick helmet, killing him instantly.

After the corpse fell to the ground, causing bloody snowflakes all over the ground, Maria had time to look at what happened behind her.

"Elector of Sylvania, come to support!"

Wende quickly lowered the muzzle of the Improved Musket V, and used the rear loading mode to insert a new bullet.

And the dark elf named Ruixi by Wen De also took out his double daggers and charged forward, killing more than a dozen Chaos Chosen around him by himself.

Compared with ordinary people, the electors and dark elves are too powerful, and their presence will surely turn the tide of the battle.

It should be able to turn the tide of the battle. . .

Compared with Wendreich, who are thin and thin, the Chaos army is vast and endless.

But even in this situation, every surviving Mrs. Kisley shouted the name of the motherland, fighting to the death without retreating to the last moment, and their morale never collapsed.

In the city of Kislev, those who remained before could no longer hold back. Even the women had gone to the front to kill the enemy, so what face did they have to continue to stay in the city.

Although the guard's legs are not very sensitive, but his riding skills are still very good, he led a group of mobs to kill them directly, and threw them into such a huge battlefield.

Constantly using human lives and sacrifices to delay the pace of Chaos Demon's attack.

On the side of the battlefield, two imperial knights suddenly appeared on the horizon.

They are the Knights of the Stubborn Bull from the Province of Oster and the Knights of the Eternal Light from the Province of Ostermark.

Even without the emperor's order, the members of the Knights would carry out expeditions and holy wars spontaneously. Unlike the empire watching Kislev bleed, the Knights of the two northern provinces chose to stand up for support.

"Empire Knights, charge!"

　In the Old World, the Knights of the Eternal Light were a doomed order, an institution bearing an ancient curse.

　　Many felt both sympathy and ridicule for these warriors, as they could not understand why anyone would willingly accept the curse and join this ancient order.

　　Despite their setbacks, the Knights of the Everlight are noble and true in their service to the gods, and among the countless tales of their curse there are a similar number surrounding their heroism and courage.

　　These people are always haunted by dark endings and desperate efforts to stop the call of the curse that is afflicting them all.

　　It was this spirit of self-sacrifice that endeared them to the common people.

　　The warrior code of this order is based entirely on the principles of justice and fairness.

　　Of course, as nobles, the Knights' view of justice was in stark contrast to that of the common people, who often volunteered to fight for those less able to protect themselves.

　　Thanks to [iamgjk] for the tip, and [Hu Bicheng] for the tip and monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)