Warhammer in a box

Chapter 33 The True Human Army

The beastman army of Malagor was still completely unaware of the approach of Zhang Heng's team. They thought that their hiding place was perfect, and it was impossible for these humans to find such a secret place. It was also enough time for him to complete his own forbidden ritual.

The reason why the Beastmen were not on guard was that most of their troops were being tied down by the army led by Bayershazer.

They never felt any threat from their south.

The human army and the beastmen fought bloody battles throughout the forests and plains. The Eldrid Guard is worthy of being the most elite force in Bayershazer, and only the best soldiers are qualified to join this team.

Their treatment was also the best in the army. These soldiers holding shields, spears and wearing heavy armor were at the forefront of the entire team to resist all attacks and charges.

Their ability to counter charges and deal with large units means they can still fight against the giant beasts of the Beastmen.

Behind them were large numbers of musketeers. As expected of the Golden Academy that studied gunpowder, they were indispensable everywhere in the empire, and it was obvious that they were not short of money.

Everything in the box is real. It is not like in the game. When I run out of ammunition, I quit the battle and then re-enter the battlefield to reset it. The sound of gunfire is also universal in the world of boxes. The musketeers, who have no worries about logistics and supplies, keep pouring ammunition to any place where the enemy may appear.

The whole forest was filled with the smell of black powder.

Heavy artillery was not brought along as it was inconvenient in the forest, but the mages from the Golden Academy made up for the team's shortcomings in AOE and facing powerful individuals.

"It's the Centaurs again! Resist the charge! Hold on! Everybody hold on!" The officers in the Eldrid Guard shouted loudly, and the soldiers quickly stood still and raised their spears high. The ordinary spearmen might not be able to withstand the charge formation of dozens of Centaurs, and they directly crashed into the phalanx of soldiers.

Spears pierced the centaurs in the front row, while the centaurs in the back row used the corpses of their companions to knock down the humans in the front row. The axes and horses' hooves in their hands chopped off or crushed the heads of the soldiers who fell to the ground and were unable to resist, but they were greeted by stabbings from the soldiers in the back row.

The death of their comrades did not frighten the soldiers.

"Giant Swordsmen! Surround them!"

The Flower of the Empire's greatswordsmen, wielding huge swords that were powerful enough to cut a horse in two, surrounded the centaurs. The centaurs were pinned down by the Eldrid Guards and had no chance to escape from the battlefield. Under the attack from both sides, the centaurs quickly turned into corpses.

Looking at the bodies of their dead comrades, the rest of the Eldrie Guards did not stop at all. They stepped forward to fill the positions of their dead comrades and continued to advance forward.

"4th Company of Musketeers, raise your guns! Wait until they get closer!" The beastmen that emerged from the woods were getting closer and closer, and even the Musketeers could smell the stench from the horned beasts' mouths.

"Hold on! Closer! Closer! Now, first row, shoot!"

"Bang bang bang!" After the first row of musketeers finished shooting, they quickly squatted down and reloaded ammunition. The second row continued shooting and then squatted down and reloaded ammunition again. This was repeated over and over again. In just a distance of fifty meters, the beastmen left nearly a hundred corpses.

A small number of Beastmen approached the musketeers under the cover of trees and shot arrows.

Scattered musketeers were hit by arrows, but the fall of their comrades did not slow down the movements of the remaining musketeers, who continued to repeat the shooting action.

These beastmen hiding behind the trees thought they were safe. Bullets hit the trees and kept splashing wood chips. Fortunately, the trees that were hundreds or even thousands of years old were strong enough.

But they will have to face battle mages who have mastered the wind of magic. Golden magic hounds will constantly jump out from the ground and tear the bodies of these beastmen.

Human beings survived in the Old World not by relying on the charity of their enemies, but by relying on gunpowder, steel, discipline, steam-driven war machines, and wizards with arcane powers. Even the empire that was always beaten in CG was the most powerful human force in the entire Old Continent.

Soldiers in villages and towns will flee, but the regular army of an Electoral Count is no porcelain doll. The generals on the battlefield constantly control the coordination of various troops. Even though there are a lot of sacrifices and deaths, the front line is still advancing. The generals know that mercy now will only lead to greater sacrifices. If the beastman riot is not completely suppressed, Sol will not be able to have peace. Moreover, they still have the invincible Bayershaze. The final victory must belong to humans.

"For Sigmar, for Lord Bayershazer, and for Sol!" The general shouted to boost the morale of the troops. The soldiers of the various Electoral Territories were more loyal to their Sol Territory than to the Empire.

Bayershazer was still flying in the sky on his Pegasus. The Beastmen seemed to have discovered the horror of his magic and no longer dared to send out any high-end combat forces or giant beasts to die. They just kept sending groups of inferior horned beasts and horned beasts to the battlefield to consume the physical strength and numbers of the soldiers.

If the situation remained like this, victory would be almost certain, but a feeling of uneasiness still lingered in his heart.

Malago, the guy known as the source of all evil, planned the beast tide just like this?

Now that the beastmen are dead, the entire Thor territory won't have to worry about the threat of beastmen for the next few years. Is Malagor doing a good thing?
Bayershazer is powerful, but not arrogant! He has sent a request for help to Altdorf, and it won't be long before reinforcements arrive.

Just as Bayershazer thought, their direction was actually completely wrong now. Malagor was using the lives of these ordinary beastmen to lead them away from the Ten Thousand Demon Rock.

The Terran soldiers, led by Luke, were approaching the Ten Thousand Demon Rock.

As they went deeper into the forest, there was no longer any road and the team's progress became difficult.

Fortunately, the Chimera and Leman Russ have enough power to overcome all kinds of terrain.

Gurman even had to abandon his warhorse and ride on the Chimaera.

"It must be here, there's no doubt about it!" Ludwig squatted down and checked the traces on the ground.

Although many footprints were covered by leaves, it was still possible to see that a large number of beastmen had passed by here.

And the direction of these footprints pointed directly to the dead tree that Luke mentioned.

"Lord Ludwig! This is the tree! I definitely won't remember it wrong, it's this one!" Luke pointed excitedly.

"Everyone, pay attention! We are very close to our destination! Take out your Thunder Rifles and load them with bullets!"

The soldiers began to take the rifles they had traded with the dwarves. They had been reluctant to use them before due to lack of ammunition, but now it was time to put them to use.

The Chimaera and Leman Russ came to a stop and shut down their engines.

"Gurman, you stay here and watch. Marcus and I will go up and take a look!"

"Okay, be careful!"

The Cadian soldiers under Marcus were perfectly suited for this kind of infiltration and reconnaissance work, which was part of their training.

"Ludwig, follow us later and do whatever we say! And Gurman, listen carefully to the communication equipment in the car. Once we send a signal to confirm the target, you attack!" Marcus said to the two of them.

Ludwig and Gullmann also nodded in agreement, saying that professional matters should be left to professionals.

(End of this chapter)