The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 228 Dangerous situation
Just when the entire subspace was in chaos, Prago in the mortal world had become precarious under the attack of the Chaos army.

The three transfer stations on the Karls Bridge have all been destroyed, and the army of blood is taking heavy and firm steps to attack the main city of Prager.

"Destroy these humans and dwarves, dedicate their heads and souls to the great blood lord, what awaits us will be supreme glory!"

Tens of thousands of Chaos warriors and vampires have built long ladders on the city wall, and began to fight the Cossack warriors amidst Sigurd's roar.

The heavily armored veterans of the Cossack warriors are constantly fighting against the vampires wielding the Hellblade, trying to stop the demon's attack with their flesh and blood.

Although the flintlock pistols in their hands could easily penetrate the plate armor of the Chaos Warriors, it was clear that the followers of Khorne would not give them this chance.

Roar!
The ferocious faces of vampires are full of fangs and sharp teeth, and their long purple tongues are exposed in the air, enjoying the smell of blood around them.

Although their bodies are also unable to withstand the power of muskets, their tough skin also gives them an advantage in battles with mortals.

Peter kept waving the stainless steel battle ax presented by the Dwarf High King, and shouted while killing the Norscans who tried to attack the gunner:
"Block them, absolutely no more demons can climb the city wall!"

While Runewall is capable of taking all sorts of ranged and magical damage, Khorne's Blessed Blood Legion has hardly any ranged.

Rumbling--

Compared with the profane battle axes of the Chaos Warriors, the [Hell Blade] in the hands of the Vampire is even more indestructible!

Seeing his compatriots fall down one by one, Erickson felt as if a knife had been twisted in his heart, and then he waved the rune ax in his hand even more angrily.

After all, after being blessed by Khorne, all of them were taller than two meters tall, and their bodies even had a layer of thick plate armor closely connected with their flesh.

More and more Khorne warriors began to climb the city wall. Although the shooting army on the inner wall could pose a considerable threat to them, they did not have the slightest timidity in their hearts.

At the gate of the city, the Khorne Chaos Egg replaced the Minotaur's siege position, constantly sucking on the gate with its spiked tentacles, trying to dig through the iron gate with its teeth.

Sigurd looked at the city gate that was about to be broken with satisfaction, and ordered the Khorne warrior champion behind him:
"They have been consumed almost, and they can be ready for the reserve team."

Several Chaos Warriors also joined in the battle, their blades and axes left white marks on the High King's armor, but they were cut in two.

According to legend, Grimnir used this battle ax to establish a great reputation. Countless beastmen, green skins, and even Chaos Demons had died under this battle axe.

However, Mrs. Kisly's overall decline on the city wall will not change because of the advantages on the local battlefield after all:
High in the sky, several chaotic demon dragons continuously spewed out poisonous mist that could corrode the flesh, unscrupulously destroying the enemy and friendly troops below.

"You blasphemous creatures full of evil, don't set your hoofs on the walls forged by our ancestors!"

At the same time, more and more Khorne warriors also noticed the dwarf warriors hidden in the crowd, so they began to pay attention to their feet.

As for Kislev's reinforcements?
Ha, how is it possible?

Just when he raised the bloody battle ax in his hand and was about to launch an attack, a sharp pain suddenly came from his phantom limb, and then his calf was severely injured, and he knelt on the ground with one knee in mourning.

The huge sword engraved with profane runes kept cutting down, even the heavy shields and armor of the dwarves could hardly resist it, nor could it resist such a jagged sword full of blasphemy.

And beside him, the sons of the High King fought bravely, constantly cooperating with Kislev's warriors, trying to destroy those Chaos warriors who climbed the wall.

And now, as the supreme king of the dwarves with the blood of the god of war flowing in his body, he wants to inherit the mission and will of his ancestors and destroy all these demons that threaten the world!

For a moment, the long-bearded warriors of a dozen dwarves couldn't bear the congratulations from the Khorne demon, and their already short figures were instantly submerged in a sea of ​​red.

The dwarf warrior who was less than half his height was holding a bloody rune battle ax in his hand, looked at the Khorne warrior kneeling on the ground with disdain, and finally split his helmet with the axe.

This battle ax is a legendary battle ax left in the Eternal Peak by the legendary dwarf god of war, Grimnir, when he went deep into the wasteland of chaos.

(Who can refuse an armor-piercing counter-step unit that can pile up to 60 offense and 30 defense in the early stage?)

Unfortunately, this sneak attack didn't last long. The soaring battle damage attracted the attention of other demons. The vampires began to scream and attack the dwarves.

"How come... why didn't I see..."

This also led to the fact that although the city wall can effectively resist the attacks of the Chaos Warriors, it cannot prevent more and more long ladders from being built on the city wall.

This wave, this wave is the Renaissance War Dark Era, the advantage is mine!
A Khorne warrior with red eyes rushed up the city wall brandishing a profane battle axe. Looking at these Cossack warriors who dared to appear in front of him wearing only leather armor, he couldn't help but taunted:
"Hahaha, you weak mortals, even if I stand here and ask you to chop, you won't be able to chop... Ahhh!"

Although the casualties paid were quite large, Prager obviously couldn't afford to consume this war. Unless another support army really arrived on the battlefield, the city would surely fall today!

Not even the finest shields and armor of the dwarves could stand against such a slash, forged from the blasphemous metal of Khorne's unending rage beneath the brass throne of Khorne.

Although killing an enemy, why is this feeling of being ignored so annoying?

These steel plate armors from the soul furnace can even withstand frontal shots from inferior muskets, not to mention the hunting bows and spears of Cossack warriors
Even the most elite heavy-armored Cossack warriors, due to Kislev's relatively weak industrial foundation, at most they were only equipped with mediocre heavy-duty chain armor and iron battle axes.

Lightning bolts flew out of the rune axe, accompanied by the painful wailing of the vampires, instantly expelling a large number of demons back to the subspace.

In just a few hours, the Blood Legion's casualties had already reached tens of thousands. The bridge deck and city walls were covered in blood, and even the river was filled with corpses that fell from the city walls.

Hearing the moan of the Khorne warrior before he died, the dwarf warrior's steel-masked beard could not help but twitch, and then slashed at the calf of another Chaos warrior.

In order to successfully complete the invasion of the Khorne Legion, he has been deliberate and prepared for a long time:

According to the information collected in advance, while the Sigmar Empire was busy with civil strife in various territories, the dwarves and Bretonnia were too busy dealing with the greenskins to take care of themselves.

Where did the reinforcements come from?
Thinking of this, the corners of Sigurd's mouth rose slightly, and then he gestured to the steel bull knights behind him, and slowly moved towards the city gate.

However, he didn't notice that just as he led the army to turn around and leave, behind the Khorne legion, there was a sudden, inaudible tearing sound:
carrara -

(End of this chapter)