The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 431 Demon Raid
"Aisha, please, what a terrible war this is..."

Located in a dense forest not far from the Predator Grassland, Alarielle was hiding like a frightened little white rabbit behind Shadow King Alis' shoulders that were not very spacious due to his serious illness, staring blankly into the distance. A bloody war, or massacre.

The Elion cavalry bravely charged towards the dark elves, but the dark elves used a weapon they had never seen before to massacre and kill the cavalry.

Countless cavalry and their horses fell to the ground one after another. The bright red blood and faint purple light enveloped the entire battlefield. It was the God of Bloody Hands who was watching the massacre.

Even Aris, the shadow king who has always been indifferent, couldn't help but turn his face slightly, and at the same time fixed his gaze on the golden-armored elf with a pair of steel wings in the distance.

That's what caused this massacre!
"It's Rohan. I didn't expect him to come to Ulthuan. It seems that the dark elves and demons are ready for a decisive battle."

"This, could it be that Druchi has reached an alliance with the Chaos Demon Realm and is preparing to jointly destroy Ulthuan?"

Hearing Aris' explanation, Alarielle's beautiful eyes that were as agile as a deer couldn't help but reveal a look of fear. It was obviously the first time for this young eternal queen to see such a bloody and cruel war.

Will Ulthuan really be destroyed in this catastrophe?
(To be honest, I really don’t understand how Fenouir, who had the overall advantage of the dark elves, lost. The fight was too outrageous)
Hearing Alarielle's murmur, Aris frowned and thought for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head and said:
“Although that guy Rohan is my mortal enemy, according to the news circulating in the continent of Nagaros over the years, we can know that he is not a guy who can live in harmony with demons.

Now the Witch King actually dispatched him and the devil to the same battlefield... This may allow us to find a glimmer of hope in this war! "

Having said this, even Aris couldn't help but thank the Witch King in his heart for transferring Rohan to Ulthuan so that he could have the opportunity to divide the relationship between the dark elves and the demons.

You must know that the Lady of the Mist and Rohan have almost never stopped suppressing demons over the years. Whether it is Hal Kadra on the border of Naggaroth or the distant Kislev, as long as the forces that resist Chaos will be sealed. Military aid with black dragon symbol.

There are countless chaos demons who have died in the hands of Rohan, and the Claw of the Holy Glory is one of the few artifacts in the world that can truly kill demons, enough to make every demon enemy of Rohan fear it.

And based on the scene when he first met Lohan in Anaheim a few months ago, that guy is definitely a loser.

So, if his army was attacked by Slaanesh demons, or if he 'accidentally' included the Slaanesh demon army within the bombardment range...

Maybe it can break up the already fragile alliance between the dark elves and demons, and finally give the high elves a chance to break them one by one!
Thinking of this, Aris turned his gaze behind Alarielle, who was watching the battlefield in the distance with tears in her eyes, and then couldn't help but ask softly:

"Your Majesty the Queen, I have thought of a plan that can divide the relationship between dark elves and demons, but this plan temporarily requires you as a bait. I wonder if you are willing to try it?
Of course, it’s okay if you don’t want to. I can complete this plan alone, but I may not be able to guarantee your safety during this period, so I would like to ask for your opinion. "

Aris did not want to see this young elf girl involved in his dangerous plans, but he could not even attract the large army of Slaanesh demons by himself as bait.

After all, no matter whether Alarielle is willing to join his plan or not, he cannot guarantee the safety of the Eternal Queen during this period of time, let alone face the joint attack of two groups of enemies.

In this case, his so-called solicitation of opinions becomes a bit thought-provoking:
If Alarielle agrees to the plan, then the meaning of this request for advice will be defined as a request for assistance; but if Alarielle refuses to join, then the plan will immediately change and even have a hint of coercion...

"I'll join!"

However, the young Eternal Queen obviously couldn't hear what Aris meant, and the determination and enthusiasm on her face made the Shadow King, who originally had ulterior motives, choke.

Perhaps the Eternal Queen knew from the beginning how much risk she would take in executing this plan, but she didn't care.

In her opinion, the Shadow King put himself in danger in order to defeat all the enemies who invaded Ulthuan, and coupled with the life-saving grace he received along the way, she would not doubt him at all.

As long as she can prevent the filth of dark elves from appearing in Ulthuan again, she is willing to sacrifice everything!
————Plunderer Grassland, battlefield
Rohan at this moment.He didn't know that the target that His Majesty the Witch King had always been hiding in the forest not far from him was busy dealing with the Elion knights who were shot down and dismounted:
"Go to hell, chops!"

hum-

"Wow ah ah-"

A blue light attached to the blade flashed from the big sword in Rohan's hand. Several silver-helmeted knights were instantly lifted several meters away by the huge force, and then fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Rohan casually shook off the remaining magical wind on the sword's edge, silently watching the miniguns around him spitting out tongues of fire.

The corpses on the grass in the distance were now piled up like a hill. Tens of thousands of Elion cavalry could not hold out for long in this metal storm, and the pile of corpses on the ground made it even more difficult for them to move.

Even if a few lucky Marauder riders were able to rush in front of the minigun, the defense line consisting of horseback and barbed wire forced them to change direction, and finally arrived in front of the heavily guarded Chimera chariot.

Compared with the miniguns and Manticore tanks that first appeared on the battlefield, the Chimera tank equipped with dwarf cannons is much more elegant and easy-going:

da da da da-

The specially-made armor-piercing shells were flying out of the barrel mercilessly, turning into puddles of minced meat and blood flowing on the ground wherever they went, leaving no trace of any living thing!

As the most proud weapon of the Dwarf Kingdom, this cannon mounted on the bottom of a helicopter can easily blast a heavily armed green boy into a pulp, let alone the lightly armored Elion Predator?
"It's really sad, Gilgalion, how does it feel to watch your army being slaughtered before your eyes? Do you plan to stay in the sky and not come down to experience it for yourself?"

Rohan casually stabbed the blade of the sword into the throat of the breathless Arion Marauder, and then looked at Gilgarion in the sky with a cruel smile.

Although the reason why he was so taunting was to create an opportunity for the two lords to fight together, it was also more to allow the surrounding warriors to solve the supply problem.

When the cannon goes off, there is a thousand taels of gold. This saying is no joke!
Although the current battle only lasted a few minutes, the ammunition consumption of both miniguns and tanks and cannons was astronomical, let alone a modern army.

Perhaps affected by Kane's blessing, the soldiers on the front line who were responsible for pulling the triggers all had crazy looks on their faces, so they didn't pay attention to the consumption of weapons and ammunition at all.

They didn't know that in another time and space in another world, a group of human craftsmen were cursing and pressing special bullets into the magazines, while taking over the empty magazines from the front line.

If the consumption continues at this rate, the war supplies that can be used for a month according to the original plan will soon be exhausted, and the soldiers can only use fire sticks to fight the enemy with bayonets.In order to prevent the worst situation from happening, Lohan finally chose to use cold weapon tactics to end this asymmetric war, so he raised his sword high and shouted:
"The armored troops are pressing forward, give me the strength to end this boring battle!"

"Druchi!"

Rumble rumble——

After receiving Rohan's order, hundreds of heavy tracked chariots powered by ash dragon oil immediately began to press through the Juma barbed wire fence blocking the road, crushing the corpses on the ground and moving towards the White Flame City in the distance.

"Stop them quickly, we must not let these monsters get close to White Flame City!"

"For Elion, ahhhh——"

"Asuryan, may the fire of your courage dispel the fear in my heart, so that my soul can go to the Pantheon after death!"

……

The surviving high elves who fell on the ground obviously had no intention of giving up resistance. They struggled to raise their spears and scimitars in an attempt to block these steel behemoths, trying to launch suicide charges again and again.

Although the process of this battle seemed to be a massacre that satisfied countless dark elves, for the high elves, this war was a sacred war to protect their homeland!

Behind them is White Flame City, and they have no way to retreat!

ding ding ding-

Unfortunately, the Elion Marauders, which lacked explosive weapons, were unable to withstand the advancing steel chariots in front of them, so they could only slash the tanks with their scimitars under the teasing gazes of the dark elves.

However, the Manticore tank is just like its name. The sawtooth tracks on the sides are smashing everything along the way into pieces, like a crazy beast hitting everything around it.

Since the armor and parts of the whole body are forged from refined steel armor, the Manticore tank's huge body can still be used as a weapon to continue fighting even if the shells have been exhausted in the battle.

But for the high elves, this slow but cruel strangulation is simply a double torture of the soul and heart. The helpless despair of the enemy currently hangs in their hearts.

The dark elves' pilots obviously enjoy this kind of despair, so they can also reduce the speed of the tracks, making the high elves' resistance actions look like clowns.

"Stupid battle for the throne... The war is still going on. There is no need for us to continue to humiliate them. Let's give them a good time."

Rohan looked at the remnants of the high spirits who were being teased with some regret. He could feel that the corruption of Slaanesh was spreading in this army, so he simply used the power of the Ring of Purification to dispel the corruption.

For the orthodox war for the Phoenix Throne, more than hundreds of millions of elves have fallen between the two continents over the past ten thousand years, and cruel acts between them are carried out every day.

And Slaanesh can rely on these souls who died tragically in the war to eat a lot, and he has jumped from the youngest Chaos Evil God to one of the four gods with the strongest potential today.

If we can't accomplish the feat in one battle, then such sacrifices will continue!
"Yeah, stupid war..."

Rohan was not the only one who had this idea. Beside him, Teclis, who had the entire elven race as his field of vision, also showed a touch of pain on his face.

If in the past he was still a talented and angry young man from the White Tower of Hos, then now he has finally begun to lose his former youthfulness and immaturity, and can look at this protracted war from another perspective.

Rohan had no intention of interfering too much with Teclis's thoughts. He just silently watched the remaining Elion raiders retreating into the city like a tide. He looked at the snow-white city walls and murmured:

"White Flame City... the city lives up to its name. The entire city is like burning white flames with flags flying. My brother also contains various precious gems. It is the largest trading city in the Kingdom of Elion."

Even though they were far apart, he could still see the towering magic turrets and arrow stacks densely packed like honeycombs on the walls of White Flame City, as well as the rune city gate containing magic.

Tyranloch's victory was due to the fact that Tal Anlok's coastline did not have much defense, so Rohan's landing force was able to move through the city unimpeded.

But White Flame City is different. After accepting thousands of Elion Marauders and Silver Helmet Knights who had just retreated from the battlefield, the city's defense force cannot be underestimated, and the militia forces are even more troublesome.

Without sufficient preparation, even he would not dare to rush into the sky above White Flame City to cast magic, and his attacking troops would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

Sure enough, we should let the artillery units weaken the enemy for a round first, and wait until the city defense level is lowered before launching a total attack...

"The troops are resting in place, and the reserve troops are doing their job of cleaning the battlefield until..."

"Devil! A demon appears on the left wing!"

"It's Slaanesh Lust Demon and Slaanesh Seeker. They are approaching quickly from the flanks!"

……

Just when Rohan was preparing to order the army to rest, there was a sudden commotion from the troops on the flank, and then he saw the Chimera chariot on the left wing beginning to turn towards the direction of the forest.

Hearing the noise, Rohan hurriedly looked up and looked to the side, and sure enough he saw a large piece of pink twisted flesh rushing towards him, and the ones rushing at the front were a group of perverted demons riding on Slaanesh's horses with weapons in their hands!
"Hmph, Zhengchou hasn't had enough fighting just yet. Unexpectedly, a demon came to our door... The whole army turned around. Don't worry about Baiyan City. If the demon dares to enter our shooting range, we will open fire immediately!"

Looking at these perverts, Luo Han only felt that his mind seemed to recall the tragic past in the Chaos Demonic Realm. A faint red light flashed in his eyes and on his sword and began to spread around him.

Although he could have ordered these low-level demon legions to leave immediately through the artifact that originally belonged to Archaon, the Crown of Dominance, but now he just wants to vent!
(End of this chapter)