Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 234 84. Glory to Kane
Roxia ignored the soldiers who were still shooting at Durucci and ran towards the open-air platform of Lingbao. Almost at the same time, the panicked soldiers pushed open the iron gate of the passage from the outside.

"Stop, you useless dogs!" Roxia roared angrily as he opened the iron door, and then blocked the door with his blood-stained body.

Facing the angry figure standing in front of them, the Drucci soldiers from Callonde Cal retreated one after another, and some of them already recognized the Roxia of the Fallen Heart family standing in front of them.

"Where are you bastards going? You are here to defend this wall, or you will die. That is the order from the Witch King!" Loxia quickly stepped into the space vacated by Drucci's soldiers. He had always looked down on Duluqi who came from the same city as him, and now seeing this scene, he became even more outrageous.

Loxia even wanted to chop the jagged long sword in his hand at the opponent's head, but Loxia immediately saw that the situation was indeed very serious.The battlements of Rimborg Terrace were littered with dead and dying Drutch soldiers, and Yankees and Beastmen poured into the battlements.The only remaining Durucci soldiers crowded tightly to one side.

The most important thing now is to prevent the enemy from continuing to climb the city wall. Once the enemy firmly occupies this place, Lothia doesn't dare to think about what will happen later.

Just to the right of Loxia there was a slope, and the enemy was trying to reach it, and the only remaining Drucci soldiers were still blocking the enemy in panic.

"Turn back! Continue to fight, it's not safe here! But dying in the hands of the enemy is better than dying in me, isn't it?" Lokcia ordered, frowning.

The Durucci soldiers hesitated, seeming to be weighing their options.Some looked at Loxia again. They more or less knew Loxia's nature, and Loxia was fully capable of turning the current threat into action.

"My lord, our commander is dead, we don't have enough soldiers to drive the enemy back!" A sad swordsman captain came out from behind and said in panic.

"Who is your commander?"

"Serler!"

"That piece of shit! A useless dog!" Lokcia spat as he said it.

Roxia pushed aside the Spearman in front of him, glanced at the avenue at the bottom of the platform, and saw no less than a hundred Drucci wandering among the piles of corpses at the bottom of the wall.He didn't ask Dreadspear who those Drutches were, because he was too familiar with who those Drutches were.

"Mercenaries, pirates, the scum of Calund Karl, Sele refused to bring them up to fight, he said that such a scum of harbor rats is only suitable for picking up dead." The fear spearman who was pushed away followed Loxia's gaze and lowered his head Looking over, he said in disgust despite his panic.

"It's this kind of thinking that killed Sele!" Roxia shook his head in disbelief. After a while, he reacted and looked at the fearful spearman in front of him. He thought that this might also be connoting him, and he suppressed the emotion in his heart. Anger and the urge to slash the jagged sword into the face of the Dreadspearman, then snapped.

"Go back and organize the soldiers! Rejoin the fight. Get them back into the fight before I come back, or I'll throw you off the wall myself. Do you understand?" Lokia said slyly, and then turned to the Durucci, who came to support him, took the lead.

"Yes... yes, my lord."

Roxia nodded without saying anything. After he arranged everything, he started to run towards the mercenaries along the long slope.

Tattered kaitans of different colors, light cloaks and mail eroded by sea water, the pirates carried all kinds of weapons commonly used by pirates and looted throwing axes.About half of the pirates were carefully examining the corpse, slowly stripping off their weapons and armor, and kept putting their hands into the corpse's arms, rummaging for valuables.

Under Roccia's watchful eye, one of the pirates picked up a dagger and stabbed the ring finger of an officer's corpse, then deftly released the finger and put the ring in his bosom.The rest of the pirates sat on the ground playing dice or daggers, seemingly oblivious to the desperate battle taking place on the battlements above.

"Line up! The enemy is on the battlements, it's time to earn the Sovereign!" Loxia yelled at the pirates.

The pirates looked up at the figure of Loxia in the distance inexplicably, as if Loxia was speaking a language they didn't understand.

The pirate who touched the ring frowned and looked at Loxia. He wanted to reprimand him, but he saw Loxia's attire and the emblem of the Fallen Heart family on Hadrica, and swallowed his words directly. Calond Karl knew that the rich and powerful in front of him could not be offended, and at his level, he would not be able to join the Tower of the Black Ark God Bless the Evil Party.

"We are not allowed," cried the pirate in a bewildered voice, pointing to the officer's body, and added, "He says we are not fit to stand among real soldiers."

"Besides, it's much safer here, Admiral Roxia. It's going to get dark soon, so we can retreat." A female Drucci pirate also recognized Loxia, she giggled and said, Constantly throwing the dice in the air.

"The enemy will immediately occupy the top, and then rush down the slope! If you don't want to be hung on the flagpole, you just move your ass and stand up!" Roxia snapped.

The pirates looked at each other, considering their options, and Roxia didn't wait for an answer.

"If you can survive this battle, it means that your abilities can join the Tower of the God Blessed Evil Party, and I will tell you an additional piece of news. The Hand of the Witch King has recruited the Tower of God Blessed Evil Party to prepare him The next raid." Lokcia said when he turned and ran back to the ramp, he knew how to deal with these pirates who only knew Sovereign after dealing with these pirates all the year round.
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The fighting on the outcropping platform is getting tougher, with the Chaos Waves firmly engulfing the battlements and growing.The captains managed to force the panicked Drucci soldiers back into the field, but they were too few in number, and even with the addition of Roxia's, could do little more than keep the enemy out of the nearby passages .

"Form a wedge!" Marus, who was still fighting, suddenly shouted.

"Wider! All the way to the edge!" Julian added.

A member of the Fallen Heart family turned around and glared at Marus and Julian fiercely after finishing dealing with the enemy in front of him.

"Keep in formation!" Roccia yelled, before joining the fray, he and a Yankee fighter wielding a double axe.He watched the Yankees carefully, looking for signs of an imminent Yankee attack.Seeing that the Yankee hadn't moved, he pounced on him and slashed at the Yankee's thigh with his jagged long sword. The Yankee let out a terrible howl, and he stabbed the other jagged long sword into the Yankee's heart. Ended the Yankee yelling.

A red-haired Yankee charged at Loxia with a savage roar, his great ax swung in a wide arc towards Loxia's head.

Roxia saw the attack coming, and he moved and hissed contemptuously, out of the way of the great axe, and sliced ​​open the Yankee's belly with his twin swords.The Yankee fell to his knees with a terrible scream, and he ignored him, stepping over the Yankee quickly.

"Forward!" Roxia ordered.

Now Roxia has enemies in three areas, but the enemies on the left and right are all targeting the children of the Fallen Heart family in front of them.The enemy in front of him growled and fell on him with an axe.The nobleman parried the blow with the longsword in his left hand, then slashed through the Yankee's thigh on his right.

The wounded Yankee staggered, and the family boy in front of him stabbed him viciously in the neck with a sword.

When the axe-wielding Yankee attacked again, Roxia blocked with his long sword with his right hand, and the other longsword stabbed at the Yankee on his left.Then he concentrated on the Yankee in front of him, swept the Yankee's ax with the long sword of his left hand, and pierced the Yankee's eye socket with the long sword of his right hand.

The grim, methodical carnage began, and Durucci began to compress forward.

Roxia knew that if they were to fight their way through to the ladder so they could cut off enemy reinforcements, then sheer numbers would wipe out the enemies still climbing the walls.

The morale of Durucci's men began to stabilize, and they made steady progress in concert.Soldiers were knocked down on both sides of Roxia, only to be quickly replaced by the next soldiers in line.

After advancing a few more steps, Drucci's soldiers were gone, replaced by pirates.Pirates obviously played a part in this style of fighting, as they were used to fighting in tight spaces and boarding ships at close quarters.They cut Yankees' legs with fists and daggers, or drove knives into Yankees' throats or eye sockets.

After pushing forward for a while, Du Luqi found that he was gradually moving forward, and now was the time for real danger.Whoever can't hold on first will cause a chain collapse. The surviving Yankees realize that they must stay here, and as a whole, they decide to take as many of their enemies as possible.

A Yankee with a bloodstained sword in his right hand and a battered shield in his left came screaming at Loxia.His eyes were wild, foam was flying from the corners of his mouth, and he unleashed a series of blows that Roxia had to parry with all his energy.

Roxia tried to hit the Yankee in the eye, but the Yankee caught the blow with the edge of his shield and continued to slash.The family member on his left failed to block the blow of the enemy on the opposite side. The heavy war hammer first knocked down the family member, and then hit the side of his head with a small amount of potential energy.

One second before, Loxia was still engaged in a desperate battle with the enemy in front of him, and the next second, he fell to the ground with his pupils wide open, and his brain could no longer comprehend what happened.

There was a roar in Roxia's ears, like the ebb and flow of a raging ocean wave above his head.Everything was a blur, and the only thing he could clearly feel were the thin drops of pus running down his cheeks.

"I'm bleeding." Roxia realized he might be dying.

But instead of seeing the sword or the hammer continue to fall on him, Roxia saw one of Drucci's boots land just centimeters from his face.The fight went on, the boot went on, the boot changed to another, and then he felt someone tugging at his thigh and pulling him away.

It seemed like a long time had passed, until the roar in Lokcia's ears gradually weakened, and he realized that he hadn't been killed just now, when he heard a shout.

"Glory to Kane!"

The sound of armored footsteps swept past Roxia through the sound of fighting, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw the executioners walking steadily towards here, their armor gleamed in the dusk, like sharp steel fences.Their faces were gloomy, and their dark eyes stared at the Yankees in front of them, like butchers in a slaughterhouse watching their prey.

The close arrangement of the executioners formed a majestic steel wall, leaving little room for them to use their beheading knives correctly, and they kept pushing aside the crowded Drucci in front of them as they kept advancing.

Howling, the Yankee slashed at the executioner in front of him, pretended to attack the executioner's head, then changed direction and smashed the ax on the executioner's fingers.

The executioner looked contemptuously at the Yankee, swung the beheading knife, and the Yankee's arm fell directly to the ground, and the joint between the shoulder and the arm was cut open precisely.Then the executioner waved the beheading knife in a small area again, and the Yankee who hadn't screamed was directly beheaded.

After the drutches at the front of the executioner's line were cleared, they began to attack anything that moved.

The Yankees were getting a little hairy. They knew that this was the elite of Drucci, and they fought back in order to save themselves.Screams and the smell of blood permeated the air. The Yankees who had been cut down by the executioner fell to their knees. Headless corpses fell everywhere on the ground.

Malus, who had long been pushed aside, was laughing like a maniac over the deafening din, and he felt Zakhan writhing and wriggling around his heart in response to the fear and pain around him.For a moment, he wanted to ask Zakhan to share his power, just to enjoy the sheer bloodshed before his eyes.

Outcropping platforms were black and red and bloodstained, and Yankees slipped and tripped over fallen bodies or spilled parts.As Julian watched, a Yankee lost his balance and fell to the ground, before being decapitated by the executioner.

Blood flowed on the terraces of the Fort, and the sound of slashing resounded as the executioners unleashed their slaughter on any Yankee unfortunate enough to stand in their way.

"Praise Kane!" Turaris yelled again.

The Yankees were chased by scattered executioners and hacked to pieces, their parts scattered on the platform and their heads offered as sacrifices to the god of the bloody hands.They were hunted and torn like wild beasts, and the Rimburg Terrace became a slaughterhouse, with blood running down its slopes and edges.

The witch spirit who followed roared and rushed towards the nearest enemy, brandishing his daggers viciously.The daggers shrank under the twilight, and after a while, the enemies on the Lingbao platform were cleared, and the ladder that was still climbing up the battlements was beheaded by the long-awaited executioner the moment it emerged.

A fully armed Chaos Warrior blocked the executioner's attack and climbed up the ladder. He was dressed in armor similar to Drucci's knight, but covered with blood-painted runes. oozing, shining from behind ornate horned helmet visors, looking viciously at Tularius standing before him.

(End of this chapter)