Warhammer in a box

Chapter 317: Arrival at Ulthuan

Mehrindi dragged the two men directly into a forest.

The dark elf's face was distorted with pain. Ever since he was caught, he kept hurling all kinds of obscenities and curses at Mehrindi. Their tolerance for pain was obviously much stronger than that of the high elves. While torturing others, these guys were also torturing themselves, but their behavior was not as outrageous as the Dark Eldar in 40k.

Seeing that Mehlindi was still talking sweetly, he inserted a dagger into the dark spirit's collarbone without hesitation. The severe pain made him scream in agony again.

“Ahhh! Don’t try to make me surrender like this! Who the hell are you?!”

And then Mehrindi restored his original appearance in front of the two men.

"You...you are not an elf! What kind of monster are you?"

"I never said I was. Tell me the information I want now, and maybe I'll make your death easier. How far has the war progressed?"

"Are you a Chaos Demon?"

Another dagger stabbed him in the shoulder.

"Don't confuse me with that creature."

Mehlindi interrogated the Dark Spirit first, but this guy never stopped talking.

"The Witch King will kill all these hypocritical high elves, and you, no matter where you come from, will become our slave sooner or later. When that happens, I will let you know what real pain is!!"

Mehlindi knew that it would take too much time to get anything useful out of this guy's mouth. Other elves might appear here at any time. In order to avoid any further complications, Mehlindi slit his neck and then cruelly dismembered him.

This frightened the high elf nearby so much that he was speechless.

"Now it is your turn. Speak now. Tell me what is happening in Ulthuan now."

This high elf was originally just a militiaman. Many high elf troops like spearmen and archers were composed of militia regiments. It was just that their long life and learning made these militiamen have good combat effectiveness.

The tragic condition of the Dark Elf caused the High Elf's psychological defenses to collapse.

Looking at Mehlindi who was approaching step by step and playing with the dagger, the high elf told him what he had learned about the recent situation.

"I say! I say! The Eagle Gate has been breached! The dark elves have entered the inner ring of the island, and they have reached the Plunderer Plains!"

"Are you sure you are not lying? How could your important pass of the High Elves be breached so easily?" Mehlindi expressed his doubt. He had learned about the High Elves before coming here. The Eagle Gate is an important pass for defending against the attack of the Dark Elves from the west. Even if the High Elf Empire needs to face the attack of demons, it should not be breached so easily.

After all, the armed forces of the high elves are still the most powerful in the world.

"Really, really! I'm not lying to you. I'm a member of the Eagle Gate Militia. The ones you just killed were my comrades who escaped from the Eagle Gate with me. Those dark elves were the soldiers we sent out to hunt down!"

"Then tell me, how did you break through the Eagle Gate?"

"Originally, we had a total of more than 3,000 defenders. Under normal circumstances, we could rely on the solid city walls to at least withstand enemies that are four to five times our number. However, the recent battle with the Chaos Demons caused a crack to appear on the city wall!
But even with this rift, under the leadership of the prince, we still fought tenaciously and withstood the attack of the dark elves, but...but"

Mehlindi noticed that when he said this, the high elf actually began to tremble, as if he was recalling something extremely terrifying.

"Say it!"

"But suddenly, there was a roar from the sky. It was a dragon! We thought it was Caledor's support, and we cheered. But the next second, the dragon prince on the city wall drew his sword and killed all the surrounding defenders. The giant dragon in the sky also pounced on us, and our prince was killed by the dragon. The dragon actually stood with the dark elves!!! My brothers and sisters are all dead! All dead!"

The high elf's emotions had reached the brink of collapse, and Mehrindi, seeing that he could no longer ask anything more from the militiaman, granted him relief.

"The internal strife among the high elves is more serious than expected. Interesting. This war is becoming more and more interesting. According to the time, Terra's fleet should be arriving soon. We must report the information here to Terra!"

After hurriedly burying the two bodies, Mehrindi headed towards the back of Ulthuan. She needed to go to the seaside. There were no signal towers here, and it was impossible to transmit signals inland.

All the way through Arion, then through Caledor, and finally arrived at the Strait of Lothern, which borders Lothern and Caledor.

During his journey, he saw many battle scenes. From time to time, there would be scenes of High Elves fighting against Chaos Demons. However, next to the whirlpool, the fighting power of these demons was obviously weakened.

There were even scenes where demons disappeared due to the sudden loss of support from the wind of magic, but every elven town and every high-elf soldier seemed extremely nervous.

After successfully reaching the border, Mehrindi still did not find any tense confrontation. It seemed that Caledo's defection had not been known to the other high elves so quickly.

Meherindi found a secluded place for the time being. She took out her communicator and quietly waited for the arrival of the Terra warship. She had already found an excellent landing site for the fleet.

At this time, the three fully armed Terra warships were running at full speed, and the towering mountains of Ossuana could be vaguely seen on the coastline.

Ludwig was on the bridge looking into the distance. This mission was extraordinary, so Zhang Heng decided to let his most trusted chosen one carry out this mission. Terra's warships were also on high alert at this time. After all, the navy of the high elves has always been known as the most powerful existence in the world.

But they sailed all the way and did not find even one fleet of high elves.

On the contrary, without the patrol of the high elf fleet, the vampire Norsca or human pirates came out to plunder without restraint, and many of these warships were actually destroyed.

At this time the High Elves were gathered in the Inner Sea of ​​Ulthuan to fight the Dark Elves who had invaded the Inner Ring of Ulthuan.

The remaining naval fleets were also fighting the Dark Elves' Black Arks to the west and north of Ulthuan.

The southern sea power of Ulthuan is almost astonishingly weak.

"Communicator, launch the communications satellite!"

Ludwig said to the crew.

A communication device that could float hundreds of meters in the air was launched into the sky by the priest.

As the device floating in the air began to operate, a communication signal belonging to Mehrindi was also transmitted on the communication equipment.

"Can Mehlindi hear me?" Ludwig said into the communicator.

"Respected Living Saint, I can hear you. I will pass on the information I have obtained. Please pay attention to receive it. I will also transmit the coordinates of the landing location at the same time."

Soon a large number of situations appeared on the screen.

Looking at these contents, Ludwig always felt that this muddy water created by the high elves was not easy to wade through. The positions of the good and evil sides could not be distinguished for a while.

In other words, both parties are Terra's targets.

(End of this chapter)