Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 229 79. Champions and Champions

Under the command of Newkel and the assistance of the sorceresses, the outline of a city wall quickly rose from the ground.

Durucci's soldiers and slaves took advantage of the limited free time to cut down the surrounding trees, while the endless dark riders maneuvered on the edge of the chaotic wave, constantly harassing each other to buy time for the city to build.

Farther away, Karond Karl's light infantry and Hal Gansi's Cairnites, under the protection of Hagrid Grave and the Krakalund Cold One fear knight, successively entered the south gate of Gorond .

"It's just right, it's just in time." Dacius held up the binoculars and looked at the duel between the throwing ax and the crossbow in the distance, sighing while watching, he had already returned to the city wall.

Dacius wouldn't stay in Gorond without thinking. You know, it's Morathi's territory. No one knows what will happen next, and no one knows what will happen when there is chaos. Maybe only Lan Goo You know the next change, right?He had to be thrown there if he followed Morathi's advice, and he might die for no reason at that time.

If this army arrives one day later, Dacius will probably have to be surrounded and rescued, and the army will enter the field in marching form, but in a battle formation.Although it will not fail, there are still losses beyond expectations.At that time, Malekith will probably lead the army in Gorond City to support, and a messy battle will break out outside Gorond City without being able to defend.

In the distance, the predator riders broke away from the formation of the Chaos Wave, and rushed towards the dark riders who kept harassing them. The leader of the dark riders immediately led the team to turn around, and kept throwing crossbow arrows in the process of retreating.Unbelievers, they tried to throw throwing axes, but none of them fell into the dark rider's team. Obviously, the difference between the distance and the range was not 01:30.Instead, they caught up and were harvested wave after wave by the reaper ballista on the wall of Gorond with the arrows shot by Xia.

Farther away, several teams of dark riders maneuvered in an arc, outflanking the team of predator riders who had been shot on their backs.But faster than them was a Cold One fear knight who had just come out of Grond City. Through the single-pass telescope, Dacius could clearly see that this army was from the Dread Lord of Naggarond, whom he was familiar with. under the command of

After seeing the Cold One Dread Knights charging at full speed, the Dark Riders made another arc maneuver and got stuck on the retreat route of the Marauder Riders.

Dacius had no interest in continuing to watch. He knew that the more than 200 predator riders who had overtaken them were left there. From the moment they attacked, it seemed that their fate was already doomed.

The Chaos Wave, which was restrained and harassed everywhere, was unable to organize an orderly attack in a short period of time. At this time, more Cold One fear knights stood in the path of the Chaos Wave's attack and waited for an opportunity.

The tactical bomber belonging to Durucci was dispatched, and the twelve black dragons in the city took off one after another. These black dragons came from different cities and different lords, such as the four of the Hell's Calamity family, and the one who was credited to Dastan Leng Yanna. One, the two on the Vicious Temple, as well as Lakas' Bachus and Loxia's Wave Vortex, etc., hovering in the air above the city for a while, they formed an orderly formation and flew to The thickest part of the Chaos Wave west of Grond.

"Hey!" Dacius was amazed. The twelve black dragons did not swoop in from the sky, but quickly passed by at low altitude. When passing by, the poisonous breath spewed into the chaotic wave below. The old man and the beast man turned into a puddle of emerald phlegm amidst howling.

Javelins and throwing axes could not touch the black dragon in mid-air, and soon these long-range weapons without follow-up support smashed into the chaotic wave.

Huge vacancies were exposed in the chaotic wave crowd formation that had been washed away, like being bitten by a mastiff.Some of the black dragons who completed a wave of breathing chose to pull higher, while others tried to fly lower to attack under the command of the rider to gain some benefits.

At this time, the black dragon in Gorond City was also dispatched under the leadership of Malekith, flying towards this direction.Malekith knew that it would take time to build the city outside the city. He rode on an ordinary black dragon and released an ordinary spell, which caused a lot of casualties in the Chaos Wave below.

The Yankees and wild beasts who escaped the breath could not escape this ordinary magic, and they were discharged from the army in a dense crowd, and they had nowhere to run, and quickly disappeared into the magic.

Dacius looked at the dignitaries who were manipulating the black dragon to show off their skills after seeing Malekith's arrival. He knew that today was over, unless the Chaos Wave organized an attack at night. plan to attack.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner." Dacius suddenly became bored, and he waved his hand and said with little interest.Let's fight, if the opponent doesn't have an effective way to control these black dragons, the tactical bombers will bomb the dense formation at low altitude, waiting for them to perish, unless they can rush into Gorond or the city where he is now in a short time.

"When was the last time Gorond was besieged? It seems that Orion brought the Aslai army to Naggaroth through the roots of the world? That time Malekith didn't issue a warning order, but just watched with cold eyes Let his mother fend for herself." Dacius shook his head sighing after thinking about this.

Ever since Dacius returned to the Walled City from Gorond, he suddenly became idle. Everything in the Walled City was carried out in an orderly manner under the command of Newkel, and there was nothing he needed to worry about. In his opinion, this On the contrary, it is a good thing. If he needs to worry about everything, it will really kill him. This shows that the quality of Drucci's army is not within his estimate, and what's more terrible is that he doesn't know everything. Smart, how to play this next.

Moreover, Dacius could also feel the attitude of the family. The group of family members who got together studied it while he was away, and finally came to a conclusion that let him stay with Newkel to learn war experience first. Instead of attacking with the Cold One fear knight.Family members or dignitaries close to him, except for those who rode the black dragon, did not participate in the small-scale chaos in the afternoon, but stayed in the city as a reserve team.

Dacius didn't feel angry. He could understand the family's worries. This wave of chaos was originally aimed at him. If he was surrounded and attacked, it would cause many unplanned troubles, and the dignitaries who were also close to him were surrounded. If they are rescued, there is a high probability that he will rescue them, so for the sake of these unnecessary troubles, they are now in the reserve team for the time being.

"Isn't this defending Athena? What is defending Dacius." Dacius couldn't help muttering when he thought about this.

Seeing the gentle and elegant young master Newkel standing in front of the sand table and continuously issuing orders, Dacius felt very at ease. Newkel had arranged many plans for possible situations.

Dacius's first night outside the city of Gorond was safe and sound, and the night attack did not happen, which shows that the Chaos Wave was also exhausted after the forced march and needed to rest.

But in the middle of the night, a sudden and tragic battle began, and the roaring lightning hit the wall of Gorond's fortress like a hammer.

Hearing the sound of thunder, Dacius sat up directly from the bed, and quickly dressed neatly with the help of Genevieve, rushed out of the tent. He rushed out of the tent, and when he looked at Maranul holding a long sword, the horn sounded to continue to rest in the walled city.The two brothers didn't say anything, but nodded to each other, and returned to the tent to continue resting.

The earth-shattering thunder almost drowned the high-pitched wailing of the horns on the walls of Grond.Julian Baneblade stood up from under the battlements, staring into the darkness in front of him, as if he wanted to see something.

Julian was conscripted as it should be, and he followed his father to answer the call of His Majesty the Witch King, from the arena and banquet of the powerful in Naggarond to the city wall northeast of Gorond.

Suddenly, a foul-smelling cold wind whizzed across Julian's face, twisting his sweaty black hair.

It was pitch black on the leaden plain, and Julian counted the time, waiting for the next bolt of lightning.

"My Kane!" Julian exclaimed.

Lightning flashes illuminated the land, and the plains were covered with Chaos waves that were rushing towards the walls of Grond.

"Stand up! The enemy is coming!" Julian yelled at Marus who was dozing under the battlements beside him, and seeing that Marus didn't respond, he kicked him directly.

Drucci on the city wall was amazed when they saw this scene. They could hear the roar of the Chaos tide advancing amidst the violent storm.

Under the leadership of Morathi, the female sorceresses in the city began to counteract this strange storm magic, and the lightning kept striking from time to time, sometimes not for a long time.

The ground below the city wall was already covered with the corpses of the Yankees and Beastmen. Under Julian's gaze, crossbow arrows began to pour out from the shooting holes on the left and right rhomboids.

The beastmen with horns screamed and staggered forward. This group of deformed guys couldn't avoid it, and their simple equipment could not prevent them from attacking from three directions.Some were pierced by the deadly lightning, and some had already died in a pool of blood.

But more still choose to charge forward, not afraid of the deadly crossbow bolts.The offensive ladder has been set up, and the Yankees began to try to climb up the city wall one by one. Some of them were hit by crossbow arrows from the left and right sides when they climbed halfway, and some had just climbed on the battlements. Waiting to do something, the pirates from Karond Karl used the crossbow set to close-range shooting mode to shoot close to the face along the gap in the shield, and after a few seconds, there was a crackling sound, and then nothing up.

Julian's armor was already spattered with dried blood and stinking pus, his arms heavy with the killing.He couldn't remember whether it was the third time or the fourth time to repel the attack, and at this moment he couldn't even tell whether it was day or night.

The dark clouds overhead were not dispelled, but wrapped tightly around Grond like a shroud, blocking the leaden sunlight.

Perhaps from the beginning of the battle, time has lost its meaning.

The tide of chaos receded for a while, and Drucci, who was assigned to guard this section of the city wall, slowly rested against the wall with groans and bitter curses.Most of them came from Karond Kar's army, as evidenced by the emblems on their shields and the light kaitans favored by pirates, and a few came from Naggarond's temporary conscripts.

The Drucci soldiers had been elated when the first attack began, because it meant feats and carnage, but now their faces were exhausted, covered with dirt and other people's blood.

Soon, teams of Drucci soldiers bearing the emblems of the Fallen Heart family and Calund Karl came up. These soldiers either carried extra shields, wooden boxes full of crossbow arrows, and barrels food and drinking water.

Lechkiel was dressed in a military uniform, with cyan fluffy hair hanging down to his waist, a gorgeous headdress without protection, and a half armor covering his chest. His left shoulder and arm were exposed to the air, and he carried a A peculiar double-headed halberd.

As for Roxia, he didn't come. He was going to ride his black dragon named "Wave Vortex" to prepare for the next attack.

Marus, who was standing next to Julian and panting heavily, was also not much better. He raised the bucket and drank it rudely.Then he threw the barrel aside and continued to rest against the battlements.

Julian looked at Marus, who was appointed as the champion by His Majesty the Witch King, with disdain, and Marus felt his gaze turned to look at him.

One is the current champion of Malekith, and the other is the possible future champion, just like this silently staring at each other on the wall of Gorond.

Julian shook his head and didn't say anything, but took out a chewing tobacco box from his arms, gently opened the chewing tobacco box and put the little remaining chewing tobacco into his mouth, and when he thought of something, he put the chewing tobacco again The box was thrown to Marus. After taking the chewing tobacco box, Marus looked at it first, and then imitated Julian's action and put the only piece of chewing tobacco in the box into his mouth.

Marus chewed the chewing tobacco in his mouth. He didn't even know why he chewed this black thing. He didn't feel any taste in the chewing tobacco. He imitated Julian and squeezed out the black water in his mouth. Then he followed Julian's gaze and looked over.

"Stand up, ma'am," Julian whispered, kneeling before a soldier.

The soldier was a young Drucci woman from Naggarond, with only underage males in her family, she could only respond to Malekith's call to join the battle.

Marus didn't see any scars on the soldier's body, but her face was extremely pale and her lips were blue-purple. It was likely that she had been punctured internally by a blunt instrument such as a hammer or club, causing her to internally bleed to death in her sleep.

"Save your energy, she's dead." Lechkiel walked over and said after only one glance, and then moved forward. She was ordered by Malekith to defend this section of the city wall. Dreadlord, she has to prepare for the next attack she faces.

After hearing Lashkiel's words, Julian grasped the soldier's mail shirt with some breakdowns, shaking it non-stop, as if doing so would bring the soldier back to life.After shaking for a while, he cursed angrily, then dragged the soldier to the inside of the city wall, and then pushed the soldier down.

The inner city wall of Grond is already full of corpses, and the soldiers preparing to fight are stripping the armor and weapons from the corpses, and dragging the corpses into the burning bonfire.

Marus chewed tasteless chewing tobacco and watched Julian's every move. Seeing that Julian pushed the soldier off the wall and shook his head, he turned his head and looked at other parts of the wall. Soldiers were dragging the corpse of a captain sprawled atop the Reaper ballista he had commanded, its cracked brains smearing its implements and battlements.He remembered that when the captain died, he happened to be nearby, and he killed the Yankee who killed the captain, and he couldn't remember what happened in the first few defenses.

With the captain's body pushed off the walls, a band of pirates from Karond Kar took over the functioning Reaper Ballista, and a second attack from the Chaos Wave came.

　over slept. . .I'm in a bad state, a little confused

　　
　
(End of this chapter)