The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 334 Tragic Meat Grinder

"Damn bastards! Who are you and why are you invading Tirnaria?"

Looking at the fallen Ain Aier compatriots around him, the soldier of the Red Cavalry immediately felt a surge of anger in his chest, and then questioned the Silver Mist warrior in front of him with red eyes.

He didn't understand, even though everyone was an elf, why did these strange guys suddenly invade Tirnaria and kill them for no reason?
Seeing the tragic scene of corpses scattered all over the field, the Wild Hunt warrior waved the scimitar in his hand more and more frantically, and slashed at the Silver Mist guard holding a halberd in front of him with all his strength, while roaring ferociously:

"You need to pay the blood price for your killing!"

The rapid and frequent swings made even the Silver Mist guards with the halberds feel a little tricky, and had to adopt a defensive posture to deal with it carefully for a while.

However, the momentary anger obviously couldn't make his fighting skills surpass the silver mist warrior in front of him, not to mention that the burst of desperately squeezing his physical strength couldn't last long.

The wild hunting elves on this street have long been killed, so only a few silver mist hunters who were executing seriously injured enemies came over, and couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"It hasn't been resolved for so long, do you need help?"

"Go away! Damn it, this guy is my prey, you are not allowed to interfere!"

Hearing the sarcasm of the surrounding Silver Mist hunters who were watching the excitement, the Silver Mist guard couldn't help but flush slightly, and then angrily began to brandish his halberd to fight back.

Although he still wanted to save energy for the next battle, under the ridicule of his colleagues around him, he naturally had to find a way to win this victory gracefully!
However, once the Silver Mist Guards began to exert their full strength, the wild hunting elf who was still trying to resist immediately began to fall into a disadvantage, and danger appeared everywhere:

"How is it possible, it was still in a precarious state just now..."

Looking at the Silver Mist Guard who was able to easily resist his attack and even repel him by force, this poor wild hunter didn't know what to do for a while.

After all, compared to the Ain El elves, the Drucci elves are naturally stronger than them in terms of physical strength, not to mention that Lady Misty has always been generous with her blessings.

Looking at the increasingly weak Wild Hunt warrior in front of him, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Silver Mist guard, and then he lied about the opponent's sword with a fake move, and then stabbed the halberd into the opponent's chest fiercely.

This is not enough, seeing the wild hunting elf hanging on the halberd staring at him with eyes, the face of the Silver Mist guard had a slight smirk, and then slashed down:
Hiss!

In less than 30 seconds, the Wild Hunt warrior who fought bravely to defend his homeland was brutally disemboweled by the Silver Mist guards, and the ground was covered with gushing blood and viscera.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Silver Mist Hunters began to applaud and cheer without hesitation, and then raised the elves' heads and various weapons in their hands and shouted:

"Blood, glory, victory!"

"Druchi!"

"Blood Sacrifice to the Mist, Skull to the Holy Church!"

With a frenzied cry, the surrounding Silver Mist hunters immediately engulfed the Silver Mist guards who had not yet had time to repair, and joined the fierce battle not far away.

rest?

Why don't you rest, only elves who are useless to Ms. Mist and Lord Rohan will rest!
How can the pillars of the empire like them rest, they are here to serve the Misty Temple!

Work (crying)!

Relying on the unexpected sneak attack and the strong combat power of the Drucci elves, the battle in Tirnaria City soon became one-sided, and the entire city seemed to be painted in red.

Even some well-trained Wild Hunt soldiers and elf sages tried to regroup and fight back, but they were still defeated by the sophisticated rune weapons and melee combat of the Silver Mist warriors.

After all, the Silver Mist Warriors were also the first elven legion that Rohan spent a lot of money on. Although they might not be as good as the Black Guard of Naggarond and the Phoenix Guard, they could still be regarded as one of the best elven legions.

And because most of the elf sages of the Ain El elves shared the feast with the King of the Wild Hunt Eredin in the Awakening Palace, there was almost no suspense in the battle in the city.

But compared to the one-sided battle in the city, the battle in the awakening palace is much more intense:
"It's a large-scale magic! Quickly array!"

"I can't bear it anymore, their magic release is too frequent, quickly take out all the treasures at the bottom of your box!"

"TMD, don't you guys have some magic items like rune shields besides the shield of Sapphire?"

……

The formerly gorgeous Awakening Palace is now filled with all kinds of terrifying magic beams. Colorful but powerful fireballs and lightning are scattered throughout the palace, posing a great threat to the attacking Silver Mist warriors.

The corpses and fragments of the elves were scattered all over the ground. However, unlike the battle outside the city, a large part of the corpses that fell on the ground this time were the corpses of Drucci soldiers!
Rumbling--

Another dazzling lightning fell from the sky, and the swift beam of light instantly drowned several Silver Mist warriors who hadn't reacted yet, turning their once noble bodies into a pile of charred corpses.

Although the rune props can indeed significantly increase the resistance of the Silver Mist warriors to magic, they still cannot face such frequent and powerful Ain El magic.

Of course, the Silver Mist warriors were not vegetarians either. Along with some Silver Mist hunters carrying rune muskets and bolt guns began to arrive on the battlefield, they also brought a lot of damage to the elf sages in the palace.

It's just that this terrifying exchange ratio of 1:5 is enough to make any commander feel his heart bleed!

In an instant, the entire Awakening Palace was reduced to a hell on earth. The sound of tragic wailing and explosions filled the entire palace. The bloody scene was enough to frighten those elves who did not join the battle!
Seeing all kinds of horrors on the battlefield, Li Sadilan swung his sword fiercely to split a fireball that hit him, then bit his back teeth and shouted:

"Retreat! Temporarily retreat outside the palace, wait for the assembly to be completed before launching an attack!"

At present, this situation is beyond their ability to cope with the lack of heavy firepower. Instead of continuing to let precious elf soldiers go into the meat grinder of the bottomless pit, they should continue to retreat and find other ways.

After hearing Lisa Dilan's order, the Silver Mist warriors showed a rare sense of relief on their faces, and immediately began to alternately cover and leave the Awakening Palace that was about to become ruins.

As the Silver Mist warriors began to withdraw from the palace, more than a dozen elven sages whose hands were emitting lightning and fire came out from the back of the palace with pale complexions, looked at the corpses on the ground and communicated:

"Those intruders seem to have left, what is their origin?"

"I don't know, but Eredin and the members of the Red Cavalry team seem to know something, but they have already gone to guard the blood of the ancients, and I'm afraid they won't be back for a while."

"Hmph, Eredin must have provoked elves from other worlds when he was looking for the ancient blood. I have said that he is not suitable to be our king!"

……

All kinds of quarrels came and went. Obviously, when facing unknown enemies of the same race, these elf sages, who already thought highly of themselves, cared more about internal conflicts.

After all, Eredin already deserved to be wronged, and the inexplicable attack on Tiernaria now intensified their dissatisfaction with the King of the Wild Hunt.

Just when they were about to fall into a meaningless and endless quarrel, a majestic voice suddenly came from behind the palace and shouted:

"What's going on, is it possible that our manpower is sufficient enough that even in the face of foreign invasion, we can still have time to stop and chat?"

"Gail, you also know how strange the sudden death of the Redwood King is. Are you really willing to submit to Eredin all the time? You must know that you were equals before!"

Seeing the highly respected Wild Hunt consul arrive at the front line, the surrounding elf sages immediately stopped arguing, but let some unwilling sages focus on Gale.

After all, compared to the muscular and conquering Eredin, the smart, calm and charismatic Gale is more respected and trusted by the Ain El elves, and also respected by the former leader Oberon.

If Oberon, the Redwood King, really died, why didn't he choose to pass the throne to the more popular Gale, but Eredin, who was keen on fighting and conquering?

So even though Eredin is the heir to the throne, most Arn El elves still prefer Gael to be their leader.

Facing the expectant eyes of the sages, Gail looked at the Awakening Palace in ruins with some headaches, and then said dissatisfiedly:
"There is no need to engage in such meaningless quarrels. Now that the terrible invaders have entered Tiernaria, what we should do now is to unite instead of fighting among ourselves!"

"But the strongest elf sage, Avalakh, is now hunting down his defected apprentice, Caranthir. Can we really deal with those invaders with our strength alone?"

"That's right, the force in our body is too chaotic right now. If the intruders hadn't retreated in advance, I'm afraid we would have lost control."

In the short ten minutes just now, almost every elf sage cast magic hundreds of times, and the unprecedented overload of their bodies had already exhausted them.

Facing the exhausted elf sages in front of him, Gail also knew how difficult it was to make them stick to the order, so he could only plead:

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it! This is the last home of Ain Ayer. In order to prevent our people from becoming homeless in various worlds again, I hope you can persevere.

I will dispatch as many soldiers as possible to assist you. At the same time, the navigators are also recalling soldiers from other worlds. I believe it will not be long before we can regain our strength!
Before that, I implore you to stick to your respective positions and buy more time for the arrival of reinforcements! "

Looking at the consul in front of him with a very low profile, even a little humble, the proud elf sages fell silent one after another.

After a while, these elf sages, who were calming down their magic power, stood up with a chuckle, and then returned to their respective posts with somewhat flamboyant but firm steps.

Seeing this scene, Gail secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid that these elven sages would flee the battlefield or choose to surrender, but he was even more afraid that the backbone of the Ain El tribe would be broken and completely disappear in the long river of history!
As long as the elves and sages who are the backbone have not given up hope, they can better kill those intruders and gain more bargaining chips for the next negotiation.

Yes, he is ready to surrender!
As a strategist, Gail had already seen that Tirnaria, who had lost her chance and was attacked by surprise, could not win this war at all.

He had seen the previous battles through the magic crystal. Although they could gain a temporary advantage by relying on the powerful magic of the elves and sages, they could not repel the invading enemy.

The musket that can penetrate the magic shield and the rune armor that can resist magic are all powerful equipment that he has never heard of, and the number far exceeds their elf sages.

In a few days, the entire Tiernaria will be conquered by the other side by force, and the Ain El tribe will become fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Instead of letting your own people fall into such a desperate situation, it is better to use the existing strength to fight those invaders as much as possible, and then take the opportunity to propose peace talks to preserve the strength of Ain Aier!

"Hey, I just hope that nothing unexpected will happen next..."

Looking at the scattered corpses on the ground, Gail casually picked up the hand crossbow of a dead Silver Mist hunter and looked at it, then left the front hall with a sigh.

————Outside the palace
"We failed, Lord Rohan, as a commander, I am willing to accept any punishment!"

Looking at the dusty comrades around him, Lisa Dilan couldn't help but knelt down on one knee to Lohan who was stabilizing the portal, begging for punishment with reddened eyes.

The Silvermist warriors had never suffered such heavy losses since Granville led the charge, not even the Khorne Warband who had ever fought in Kislev:
More than [-] Silver Mist warriors were blown to pieces by the sudden magic attack, and the death-on-touch magic didn't even give them a chance to eat the rebirth pill, and they had already turned into pieces of meat scattered all over the place!

Hearing Lisa Dilan's plea, Lohan still focused all his attention on the portal, and at the same time said a little casually:
"Because the opponent's physical strength is not high, so he was negligent?

Let Daario go with his demon warriors himself, but be careful not to tarnish the honor of the Drucci elves again. "

"As ordered!"

(End of this chapter)