Warhammer in a box

Chapter 389 The defense line is broken
For a moment, Kislev was attacked from two directions at the same time.

The Norse Chaos Legion, led by the other four chosen gods, began to advance.

Catherine and the Imperial Army were attacked at the same time, but that was still a good thing.

The city of Kislev in the direction of the Hell Pit was not so lucky.

The Soul Grinders pushed forward despite the fire from the Kislevites on the city wall.

The Soul Grinders were transformed into artillery arms to prepare the city gates.

The attack formed by the chaotic magic directly blew up the seemingly solid city gate.

The chaotic beasts flying in the sky kept swooping down and tearing the bodies of the defenders on the city walls into pieces.

Or catch them in mid-air and then throw them down from a high place.

Blood rained down from the sky and sprinkled on the bodies of people in the city. This doomsday-like scene destroyed people's will.

"My lord, charge out! We can't hold the city wall anymore! If we stay here any longer, we'll die! It's the demon army! We must get the message out!"

"I understand. Gather all the cavalry! Let's break out!"

The fall of the city was inevitable, and the last cavalry unit of nearly a hundred people was gathered together in the chaos.

The remaining people had obviously been abandoned and could not be rescued even if they were rescued.

Shouting the name of the motherland, the cavalry rushed out from the city gate which had not yet been completely blocked.

"Don't worry about the stragglers! Charge! Don't stop! To stop is death!"

The bloodletters who were at the front of the road were pierced by lances. Just when this team of cavalry thought they had successfully rushed out, a team of Khorne's Bronze Bull Knights rushed out from the snow and wind with extremely low visibility.

When the Bronze Bull appeared, the leaders of Kislev despaired.

The spears stabbed into the bronze bull and the knight's armor but couldn't even break it. After just one round of fighting, there was no Kislev knight left alive.

The sounds of fighting and the screams of humans in the city began to subside.

There was no longer a single living human being to be seen in the entire city.

The altar of chaos was built as quickly as possible. When the altar was completed, the nearby land was quickly infiltrated by chaos corruption and continued to spread outward.

The Chaos Army composed of pure demons is unstoppable!

Even with a certain amount of weapons support from Terra, they are still free.

One city, two cities, three cities, more and more cities were built with altars, and more and more flesh and souls were sacrificed.

This caused the Chaos Rifts within the Hell Pit to grow larger and larger, and the Chaos Invasion snowballed.

In front of the Empire's closed defense line, a large number of Norse corpses were lying.

The Terra soldiers on the position were smoking comfortably.

"These Norsemen are probably out of their minds. They are just courting their deaths. Fortunately, the weather here is cold enough, otherwise the plague caused by the rotting corpses would be a greater threat than them!" said a young soldier.

"Yeah... the damn weather here, fur coats are useless. If we wear old clothes, we will probably freeze to death here. Look, the soil here is harder than stone!"

Both soldiers have been soldiers since the old empire. They complained about their current situation, but also felt that the war was being fought in a confusing manner.

Even though they had clearly won the upper hand in terms of strength, they were still asked to hold their ground.

Many soldiers wanted to take the initiative to attack and kill all these Norsemen so that they could return to the Empire as soon as possible. Life here is completely different from that in the Empire.

The soldiers complained among themselves, and soon an unhappy voice was heard.

"You two should be on guard duty, right? Who allowed you to desert? Have you forgotten what's written in the battlefield rules?"

The two who heard the voice immediately stood up straight! "I'm sorry! Captain Morn!"

The officer was Morn, who originally came from a small village. His accumulated military exploits had already earned him the rank of captain.

"After this battle is over, go to the military supervisor to receive your punishment!"

"Yes, sir!"

As they watched Morn walk away, the two began to whisper again.

"I heard that he has only been in the army for less than a year..."

"Stop talking! You'd be fine if you could be rewarded by the God-Emperor himself! Um...wait...do you smell anything?"

"Smell? Wait, the divine symbol is glowing!?"

The two immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. This was an attack from chaos.

The next second, both of them began to feel chest tightness, followed by a violent and unbearable cough!

The two of them sounded the alarm immediately!
The entire position came alive!
Moen, who had just left, ran back immediately and said, "Quick! Take the medicine!"
Hearing what Moen said, the two men hurriedly took out a box of medicine from their tactical bags.

"Sir! Which one do you want to eat?"

"For the love of God, eat it all. How would I know what kind of plague it is? And put on your gas mask!"

Moen cursed at the two of them!

Now every soldier carries medicine to fight against the Nurgle plague. Since Saya's return, she has told the relevant person in charge on Terra the treatments for the most deadly plagues that Nurgle has tried on her, and has made deadly potions just in case.

Sure enough, after taking all the medicine, the symptoms from the plague were significantly weakened, but the person still felt drowsy and a little weak.

I don’t know if it’s because I took too many medicines or if it’s the influence of the plague.

"Quick! Put on the bayonet!"

All the soldiers who were resting also came to the position.

Moren had a feeling that the next battle would definitely be a tough one!
Chaos magic power began to gather, and evil spells belonging to chaos exploded on the battlefield one after another!
The sudden attack caught the human soldiers off guard, and many soldiers died from the magical attack.

The ones who cast these spells were none other than the wizards who believed in Tzeentch. Hundreds of Chaos Mages who sacrificed their souls to gain powerful strength were like magic turrets.

"Where's the artillery! Where's our artillery!"

"The snow and wind blocked our vision. The priest said that the servo skulls we sent out stopped functioning because the chaos magic was too strong!"

"Never mind! Let's fire the shells to suppress them first! Where are the battle mages? It's your turn to work!"

Terra now has 5-10 combat mages at the regiment level. With the support of the training plan, the number of imperial mages has skyrocketed. Apart from those responsible for construction, the rest have been deployed to the army.

The classics they obtained from the high elves also enabled them to progress rapidly, but they lacked practical experience.

The young wizards seemed a little flustered. Faced with a magical confrontation of such a scale, they could only do their best.

At the same time as the magical bombardment, the Norsemen once again charged forward with their lives.

"Damn it... this isn't a general attack... why do I feel like there are enemies everywhere!"

"Hold on! Hold on! Stay on! Stay on the battlefield until you die!"

The ground began to shake, and a dragon roar was heard from the sky. A chaos dragon swooped down from the clouds in the sky.

The chaos demonic fire swept across the battlefield, and those dragon demons as big as mountains also rushed out from the wind and snow.

Yes, it’s Ke Lie Ri!
He roared and raised his hammer high, and a bolt of lightning came down from the sky, tearing a hole in Terra's defenses.

(End of this chapter)