The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 145 Panicked Boshi City
General Agathon walked uneasy.

It's not because Luo Han tortured him inhumanely. After all, he is not a devil, and he doesn't have much interest in torturing an uncle who is over fifty years old.

It was just that before he died, he killed all the stubborn imperial soldiers in front of him, and at the same time ordered the knights to pursue the deserters.

Seeing the fallen soldiers of the empire who were being chased by the knights, Lohan shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"Sure enough, heavy cavalry are not suitable for chasing and fleeing. Maybe I should find a chance to raise some dogs or harpies?"

Since the addition of giants, Rohan's troops no longer lack long-range heavy firepower and melee terror, but they are always at a disadvantage in terms of cavalry.

Dark Riders are too brittle to be of much use in Pendor, a world that has no shortage of heavy cavalry and archers.

The Teutonic Knights who have not received the blessing are only suitable for charging. Although they can compete with the chivalrous knights of Bretonnia in terms of combat effectiveness, they are only mortals after all.

Perhaps it should be considered, let the lady of the mist get some footwashing water for them to drink too?

"Report the loss, clean up the battle...Forget it, set up camp in place, and move on after eating. Our goal is Boshi City!"

After the battle, Luohan wanted to move on, and took down Boshi City in one go, ending the battle with the empire cleanly.

But after looking at the giants and war hydras who had already eaten their heads, as well as those Pendor servants who were a little tired from the fierce battle, Rohan still thoughtfully ordered to rest.

After all, it's my own child, so it's not bad.

There is still plenty of time, not to mention that it is still far away from Boshi City, and the defeated imperial army that has lost most of its mobile troops is still infantry, and their fleeing speed may not be as fast as their marching.

Thinking of this, Rohan jumped off his horse, threw the blood-stained broken lance to Elaine, and came to an elf stove and shouted:

"This bowl is mine!"

After each battle, the Duruccis, whose bloodlust had been satisfied, would open their mouths to eat meat and drink heavily to celebrate their victory.

The smell of blood in the air is the best flavoring agent, even Luohan can't escape it, he can't wait to have a bowl of broth now to satisfy his craving.

————One day later, in the palace of Boshi City
"Those giants would throw huge stones with slings, directly smashing my comrades into flesh, and even grabbed my friends during the battle and ate them!"

"That's right, those elves are simply devils. I witnessed General Agathon being stabbed in the abdomen by the elf lord with a lance, and even licked the general's blood!"

"That's right, that elf lord is a mage, he can even summon fire dragons hundreds of meters away by sacrificing human souls!"

……

Several deserters who were tied up were escorted to the lord's hall, and while receiving medical treatment from the Radiant Crusader, they cried about what happened to them on the battlefield.

According to them, Rohan has completely become a murderous and perverted mage, and the giants have also become monsters that eat human flesh.

If Luo Han was here, he would definitely protest the slanderous behavior of those soldiers!

What, what, what? He sucks human blood and sacrifices souls. How can you say that he is a vampire mage?
However, it is a pity that Rohan is not here, so the local nobles can only learn about Rohan and the elves through the news of these deserters.

Hearing that the venerable General Agathon was beheaded and desecrated by elves after his death, many noble women cried out on the spot:
"How could it be...so kind and harmonious Grandpa Agathon...!"

"Woooooh, evil elf, we will definitely take revenge!"

"We should erect a monument to General Agathon and the knights who died heroically. The empire cannot forget their dedication!"

……

Compared with those crying female nobles, the faces of the imperial generals are also full of sorrow and dignity.

They didn't fully believe the words of those deserters. After all, these deserters were likely to exaggerate the enemy's combat power in order to cover up their defeat.

But if there are hundreds of deserters in a row with the same caliber, then something is completely wrong!

Justus, the governor of Boshi City, frowned at this time. Although he was very reluctant to believe the report of the deserters, there was no other way now.

"A giant more than ten meters tall... General Bienna, can the ballista on our city wall hit a giant thousands of meters away?"

"I'm afraid not, my lord governor. I think only the artillery from the Buckley Empire can kill those giants."

As soon as the words fell, some nobles began to yell:

"Then why wait? We should seize the time to deploy the city defense now!"

"That's right, as long as those hateful giants are eliminated, the iron cavalry of the empire can easily break through the defense of the elves!"

Hearing that there was a way to deal with the giant, the nobles on the side cheered up one after another, and they were ready to compete with the giant.

However, General Bienner just glanced at these nobles with disdain, and then reported to Justes seriously:

"Since the loss of Emperor Lingang, Barkley's merchant ships can only trade through the imperial capital - Siyuan City.

Although the empire did purchase hundreds of cannons and thousands of muskets, they were basically stored in the armory of Siyuan City. In addition, there were stragglers from the Snake Cult on the way, so it might take some time. "

Justus clutched his head with a headache. The transportation of gunpowder weapons is already complicated, and it takes a lot of time for preliminary preparations. What they lack most now is time.

It seems that the artillery is temporarily unreliable, but is there any good way to fight the giant in a short time?

For a moment, everyone including Governor Justus fell silent, searching for a way to defeat the enemy in their hearts:

Halberd and crossbow?

The defeat of General Agathon had warned them that the elves and giants could not be defeated by ordinary means.

Beat magic with magic?
Goddess Damia has not responded to the call of believers for a long time. According to the words of those deserters, it seems that Goddess Damia has been defeated by the main god of elves and disappeared.

Looking at the helpless nobles around him, Governor Justus sighed helplessly, and slowly sat down on a chair to recall the past:

Decades ago, some imperial scholars who studied the Noldor elves tried to reproduce and master the legendary elf magic, and even made some small achievements!
However, with the rise of demons and heresies around the world, the previous emperor directly killed all these scholars who studied magic and burned their books.

In order to put an end to the invasion of heresies, the former emperor even did not allow overseas explorers to go to the legendary old elf road, and those who disobeyed the order would kill the nine clans!
Thinking of this, Justus opened his eyes, glanced at the world map not far away, looked at a broken continent on the edge of the world, and said with emotion:

"Maybe... if those explorers at that time could persevere, maybe there would be another ending?"

(End of this chapter)