Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 246 Defense of Olengrad III
The Iron Wolf waiting in front of the city gate took out a bottle of vodka from the magic bag, and stretched out his hand to hand it to the Lothern Triton next to him.

"Sharp ears, why don't you take a sip? Those girly wines from Lothern are not suitable for this kind of place."

Triton's tense expression froze, and he didn't dare to refute being called sharp ears. This human being even the high-ranking dragon prince Agsel outspokenly scolded sharp ears.
"Your Excellency Iron Wolf, don't you have any worries?"

Triton, who had fought two naval battles with Iron Wolf, didn't know what this human's name was, only that he was called Iron Wolf, but this was a code name, and it might just be a title.

"What are you worried about? My previous life was much more exciting than here. I eat, sleep, learn magic, and fight demons in my spare time. You pointy ears live too comfortably, and you are even nervous about such a shit."

Seeing that Triton didn't take his drink, Iron Wolf didn't hesitate, opened it and took a few more sips. Unfortunately, the dragon's breath he brought was cheaper than that guy Maslow, otherwise he would be impressed.

However, thinking of Masnow, Iron Wolf paused when he was drinking. He has been out to scout for so long, and he hasn't come back yet. I hope there will be no accidents.

Mi Shan looked much more stable than Iron Wolf. He stood in front of Triton, holding the Storm Spire in both hands, and his scarlet scarf never faded.

When Hai Wei saw that Iron Wolf was still drinking as if nothing had happened, he mustered up his courage and said, "Please give me a sip."

There was some novelty in the iron wolf's eyes. These sharp ears from Itain are generally not like this. They play one trick on the bright side and the other behind the back, but they didn't refuse. They took it from the magic bag. Get another bottle.

Triton who took the wine opened the cork and took a sip cautiously. The pungent taste immediately made his face flush, but even so, he still resisted the urge to spit out and downed the wine.

And after he took a sip, the people next to him seemed to be affected, and they all took the bottle of wine in an attempt to find courage from Iron Wolf.

The sound of the city gate being hit has already been heard. It is obvious that the battering ram is hitting. The iron wolf gestured to the rear, indicating to open the city gate, and then patted the Triton on the shoulder.

"Don't die, you have to remember, you still owe me a bottle of wine, and I will take it back when I return to Ulthuan."

After speaking, regardless of Haiwei's answer or not, he and Mi Shan walked to the passage of the city gate.

Triton took back the empty wine bottle, put it in his backpack, and watched the two warriors walk to the front. He couldn't imagine what kind of strength and courage would make Mi Shan and Tie Lang dare to stop the two warriors with their bodies. An army like a tide.

"Make a bet?" When the city gate slowly opened and the Kurgans charged with their shields and battle axes, Iron Wolf still had the leisure to chat with Mi Shan.

"Yes." Both of them knew what the bet was, and the condition for victory was to see who killed enough enemies.

After finishing speaking, the two of them rushed forward head-on. Tritons fired their arrows neatly, accurately hitting the enemy's weak point, the body not covered by the shield, and the eyes under the leather helmet. The arrow may have died instantly, but before the elves were Kurgans, faithful followers of the Chaos gods, the greatest Chaos invasion in Kislev's history.

The people who were hit didn't seem to be affected at all, they still sang the unique war song of the endless grassland, rushing into the death passage without hesitation.

Under the cover of arrows, Mi Shan and Tie Lang rushed into the encirclement of the enemy.

The Storm Spire was no longer as deadly and precise as before, and looked extremely violent and bloodthirsty.

After tearing the enemy in half, he slashed down and wiped out the enemies next to him.

Mi Shan's face was full of indifference, allowing blood and severed limbs to scatter from around him. He swung his saber more like he was using a warhammer, slashing with all his strength.

"Hahahahaha." Iron Wolf let out a loud laugh, and after cutting down the enemy with the long sword in his right hand, a halo of flame emerged from under his feet, hitting the surrounding enemies, and all those who touched it flew backwards.

Flames suddenly erupted from his empty left hand. He raised his arm high, emitting a cone-shaped flame with a diameter of four meters like a jet. The fire light illuminated his laughing face very brightly. appalling.

Triton was cooperating with the attack of the two. They put their shields behind them, put their long arrows on the bowstring, and concentrated their firepower on the city gate. Heitan's corpse, even if it managed to escape the attacks of the two people in front, would die immediately under the bow and arrow.

When the city gate was gradually defended, there were waves of chaotic footsteps trampling on the ground from outside the city, mixed with indistinct hissing and shouting. The Kurgans sent out Chaos Trolls. These brainless and tenacious creatures must be able to Stop the two men at the gate and help the others enter Orengrad.

"It seems that we have been underestimated." The speaking iron wolf trampled to death the survivor under the spell with his boots, and let him reunite with his pathetic compatriots, and then watched the chaos pouring into the interior troll.

Those armored trolls were covered with various boils and pustules, and saliva flowed from the jagged teeth in their wide-open mouths. The huge size and the giant club in their hands proved the identity of humanoid monsters , Clumsily poured into the passage with two legs.

There were so many of them, roughly speaking, there were at least thirty of them charging together with the Kurgans.

"How many did you kill?" Mi Shan didn't care about Iron Wolf's words, but instead paid attention to the victory.

"About 570."

"These trolls should be counted separately, so let's count one to ten." Mi Shan, who didn't want to lose, chose to take the initiative. Iron Wolf has a huge advantage in being able to quickly pay off the enemy with magic, and these trolls may just win the round Methods.

As for whether it will be in danger, Mi Shan has never thought about it. The demons in the shelter are much fiercer than these trolls, and they turned into corpses anyway.

The Iron Wolf, Mishan and the Triton led by them relieved a lot of pressure on Erengrad. The Dragon Claw Ballista has enough power to attack the Chaos Dwarven artillery who are trying to transfer. At the same time, it can also be equipped with small siege arrows and switched to shotgun mode to destroy the ground. soldiers, which gradually reduced the number of enemies who climbed the city wall.

But this made Damian feel very uncomfortable. Ever since he defeated the big demon named Scarbrand last time, he felt that there was always a strong desire to fight in his heart, or a bloodthirsty desire to train with others along the way. He missed and seriously injured someone when he was in the middle of the night. Although Imrik had suppressed this impulse in some ways, he surged up again when he was fighting these Chaos believers.

He grabbed the Kurgan's head, and under the force, the helmet and the brain were crushed into pieces, splashing all over the repaired Immortal King's armor.

Damian licked the blood splashed on his lips, ready to completely release the killing desire in his heart.

The barbarian jumped into the siege tower, like a ferocious steel beast entering the flock, and with the sound of metal impact, killed the Kurgans who were about to attack, and then the siege machine wrapped in chaotic steel It was chopped into scrap iron from top to bottom, and fell backwards weakly.

After disposing of the siege tower, Damian turned his head to look at the crowd who were about to pour in outside the city, covered his grandfather with the big sword with both hands, and rushed forward immediately after a violent roar.

Those Kurgans saw that a man had destroyed the siege tower with only strength. Although they were a little at a loss, they immediately reacted and attacked him one after another. The overwhelming roar spread throughout the battlefield.

"For Chaos! For Eternal Chosen! For Kurgan!"

A battle around the city gate began. As long as this key position is won, street fighting cannot be carried out with the distribution of buildings in Erengrad. This means that as long as these three people are defeated, they can win .

The Kurgans began to invest in real elite forces. A large number of Chaos Warriors, the chosen ones, stepped into the battlefield with giant axes and long halberds. Except for the ballista and the occasional artillery that can be fired from time to time, they can pose a threat to them from a long distance away. , approached the most chaotic place on the battlefield unscathed.

They began to surround the dark trio, trying to break each of them. After the halberd blocked the attack, several battle axes immediately chopped off from different positions.

After the dark trio gradually fell into a sea-like siege of enemies, many lucky ones arrived in the inner city, but they were greeted by Triton spears and shields.

Fighting began in the inner city, and Asur's omnipotent spears did not disappoint at this moment. Tritons retracted their bows and arrows, and began to move forward driven by the rhythm of drummers and horns. The spears blocked the enemy's attack. After leaving the safe range, the people in the back row stabbed the weapon in the enemy's throat or eye socket.

The front line is gradually advancing, Triton's mission has been completed, and the next step is the duty of the cavalry.

After the drummer and the horn suddenly changed their rhythm, Triton, who was experienced in war, immediately separated to the two sides in an orderly manner, quickly leaving an open space.

The joint shock force composed of silver helmet knights and hussars has been preparing for a long time, and the leader, the dragon prince, raised the fire dragon battle flag and led the soldiers to prepare to push back.

The cavalry began to charge towards the city gate, behind them were a large number of poorly equipped Kislev soldiers, full of faith that the motherland would not fall so easily.

The Priest of Vaal and the Patriarch blessed these warriors with their remaining power. Silver and fiery red lights appeared on their armors. The silver-helmed knights clamped their legs and rushed towards the enemy with their lances raised, like a streak of silver and white. The torrent formed, and the hussars were not to be outdone. The strong wind brought by the high-speed movement blew past the wings behind them, making a piercing metal whistle.

Soldiers of both races are united here for the fate of the world, just to keep hope alive.

(End of this chapter)