The Lion King of Middenland, Warhammer

() "Fleur is right. The essence of this issue is the issue of the initiative in war."

Old Loren smiled approvingly at Fleur, and then gave a conclusive answer to Hyde.When talking about these issues of war experience, the old soldier with white hair and red armor became very excited, and his voice raised a lot.

"The army of our empire has our strengths and strengths, the army of Lady Kisri has its strengths and strengths, the army of the Chaos Kulgans has their strengths and strengths, the army of the Chaos Norse The characteristics and advantages are different, and the characteristics of the fierce Chaos warriors, servants, and God's Chosen in the Northern Wasteland are different. As for the dark elves, green skins, Chaos beasts, Chaos dwarves, and Skaven's fighting methods are all different. They are not the same. And the key to the decision-making power of the war lies in who can make better use of their own advantages, seize the enemy's weaknesses, and always hold the initiative of the war in their own hands! This is a commander-in-chief Your Highness, you must remember what your generals need to do."

Speaking of his pride, Old Loren couldn't help striking the ground with the hilt of his sword. His sunken eye sockets were full of excitement and expectation.

"Grandpa Loren, maybe it's a little early? I'm still far from commanding the Wanjun."

Hyde laughed, he felt that now the old Loren looked at him as if he were a real general, which made Hyde a little embarrassed.After all, I just became the "temporary captain" inexplicably for a few days, and I don't understand a lot of daily problems, so I have to rely on old Loren to deal with them.

"Someone said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a marshal is not a good soldier, let alone Hyde, you are not a soldier. In any case, you are the son of Her Royal Highness Princess Valkyrie, and one of the three sons of Middenland. You opened the door to victory, and no one can stop you from becoming a real general!"

Old Loren raised his voice again, what he said was the truth.Although the empire does not pay attention to identity and bloodlines like Bretonnia, ordinary civilian soldiers have many opportunities to be promoted to knights and honor nobles, but it is still a country ruled by nobles, and origin is very important.During these days, Hyde had roughly understood the rights of the imperial elector's son, most of which were said to him by the illegitimate son of the Avalan Principality's elector with a sense of envy.

"You are the legitimate son of the noble princess' wife of the Elector of Middenland. As soon as you establish military merits, you will become an official baron of the empire. You have a large territory in your country and the right to command the core knight guard and regular army. If you insist on If the royal army continues to work, becoming a general, a minister, and a marshal is also very smooth. After the age of 30, the imperial court will give each elector's son a seat in the Imperial Council and a full-fledged viscount. This is all for me What an illegitimate child can't even imagine. Moreover, to say something that shouldn't be said, if you, as a god-favored person, have made outstanding achievements, you may not be able to become the son of the world!"

It was night when he said these words, and Herbert was a little drunk. He first emphasized a lot of things about how much effort and effort his mother had put into raising this small mercenary army for him, and how much hope he had pinned.Then, with the power of drinking, he confided his envy for Hyde's status in one breath, which made Hyde a little embarrassed.To be honest, he didn't think about it that much.

"One's own bravery is important, but the art of war is even more important to a general. War is not an individual duel in the arena. War is a comprehensive competition of wisdom and strength. Five years ago, the arrogant Jian Miracle The elite Chaos Legion of the great lord Bella was destroyed under the strategizing of Marshal Yang and the imperial navy and army. The God-Chosen Lord himself was sent back to the hell he deserved under the artillery fire and magic of our army. 200 years ago In the seven great jihads of Marshal Marius, countless ferocious enemies were ended. Your Highness, you already have the bravery of a warrior, but I hope that your Highness will understand the general's resourcefulness even more."

"Grandpa Loren, I understand what you expect of me, and I will do my best."

Old Loren's dignified voice brought Hyde back from his memory to reality. He came to his senses and gave a solemn military salute to Old Loren. He understood how hot the old man was to his heart.Loren's earnest words now are all preparations for him to be able to truly command the troops, and he will not disappoint the old man's hopes.

When Hyde and the others finished their short rest and continued northward, in a sparse forest about 25 leagues away from this imperial coalition army, another army was planning matters before the war.The horses that were free to graze were gathered one after another, and the riders wearing fur cloaks and rune leather armor were gearing up under the command of the leader, drawing their bows and arrows, polishing their scimitars, and were always ready to go into the battlefield to serve the supreme beauty. Make a blood sacrifice.

This army is loose, in stark contrast to the imperial army, which is neatly arrayed like an iron wall.The horses spread out like an ant colony, covering an area of ​​more than one league vertically and horizontally.The woods and grasslands are full of short and sturdy warriors wearing cloaks and fur caps, scattered in groups of three or five, like a huge plate of loose sand, but it is terrifying, and it can swallow the enemy's death quicksand at any time.

This is the army of the Chaos Kulgans, the fearsome rulers of the grasslands northeast of Kislev. They live on horseback, fight on horseback, and never leave their horses until they die.Their compound horn bows can shoot a terrible rain of death arrows, and their war horses are as fast as the wind. At the same time, they are also very good siege weapon manufacturers and beast tamers, and they are also loyal believers of the four evil gods of chaos.

Although not long ago, one of their khans suffered a tragic defeat, but this did not seem to affect the morale of these warriors.All the cavalry were full of joy, and some even sang.Half-naked Chaos dancers interspersed around these warriors, poured them full of cockatiel, cut up dried meat and milk cakes, and the silver chains and belts on white or bronze-colored breasts collided to seduce people's hearts The sound of hope caused bursts of laughter and cheers.

"My honorable master, Your Excellency Analair, your loyal servant Essar assures you that the heavy snow will definitely come tonight, and it is very likely to last until tomorrow morning! This is a great opportunity, we can seize it The chance of this snowy night is to deal a fatal blow to the false god's northbound transport team, so that when we return to Lord Lostale, we can also have a clear conscience."

Wearing a multicolored leather cloak studded with various strange bones, a wizard-specific purple bordered peaked hat, and a fur-collared robe, a Kulgan Chaos Wizard made a positive prediction to the tall God-Chosen Warrior in front of him. .The leopard-headed skull staff in his hand whistled in the wind, and the deep-set eye sockets shone with excitement.

"Wizard Esthar, if you are so sure, I think this is the time for us to clear up our shame not so long ago. Foolish Agrisa Khan has dishonored Miss Lostale's army of forty thousand, which is our deepest shame. The pain. We did not return to the camp outside Kislivgrad for such a long time, it is precisely to wash away the shame, otherwise, how could we have the face to meet our great and benevolent master Losstari Miss?"

There was a smile on the face of the tall, god-chosen warrior, but it was weird, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in it, but it disappeared in an instant.In fact, just a few nights ago, he and his secret lover had cast the most vicious curse on Lostali, but now he behaved like a most loyal servant of Chaos.

"Yes, my master, we will put all our strength into this shameful battle. In the days since you left, we have successively collected and annexed many small tribal stragglers who were scattered by unbelievers, and captured a few The wounded and wandering Chaos troll has greatly increased the strength of our army, and under the guidance of you and your noble lady, our army will surely be able to win."

The sorcerer named Essaar bowed his body low and flattered his powerful master of the Chosen One with an extremely humble tone. This old and beardless wizard seemed to be very loyal to the Chosen One.

"I understand what you have done. Because of your efforts, our troop strength has reached more than [-] cavalry, eleven trolls, and even got a wounded war mammoth. Calculated, this is more than what we had at the beginning." It was much stronger when it went south, this is an achievement I never imagined! My loyal Essaar, I did not hand over the army to you in vain, I will reward you!"

The white-haired God's Chosen One laughed, and he gave a thumbs up to the skinny old wizard in front of him, expressing his joy.Because a war mammoth is a treasure that is difficult to obtain, only a small number of Kugan tribes may have this kind of war monster with a height of five or six meters and a weight of tens of thousands of pounds.When a crazy war mammoth launches an impact, even the Chaos troll will be lifted into the sky by its four-meter-long sword and fangs. The weight of this kind of troll in a field battle is inestimable.

"My honorable master, I have to remind you that although we have been doing our best to heal, the war mammoth is dying and seems to be unable to stand up again. When it was discovered, its injuries were too serious. We can't seem to make it work in combat."

The old wizard wearing the pointed hat had to remind his ecstatic master that he was a loyal wizard and was unwilling to deceive his master. In fact, this old beast wizard served the tribe of Analair For decades, the grandfather and father who had served the Chosen One were as loyal as the best hounds, which was why the Chosen One dared to entrust the army to him when he went south.

"You don't have to worry about that. Don't forget the identity of my beloved Miss Liga. She led her maids and servants to the Mammoth's fence this morning. She has the ability to transform any beast or creature, because Naggaroth's ancient mystical technology is unmatched by our Kulgan warriors."

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the white-haired God's Chosen One. He stretched out two fingers, drew a circle in the air, and then pointed to the far west.That is the direction of Naggaros, which is the hometown of the brutal dark elf thousands of miles away, and it is also the place where Liga fled and abandoned by the dark elf.Because the new Supreme Witch Priest is a fanatic of Kane, the brutal hunt for Priests and Witches of the Pleasure Cult has been going on for years.

"Mistress's genius and looks are the pride of the master, and the old Essaar is also pleased with the happiness of the master. May the glory of Sharis shine on you forever, my honorable master."

The wizard named Eththar took off his pointed hat to salute his young master, but there was a strange, fleeting gleam in his eyes.

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