The Lion King of Middenland, Warhammer

() "What is a metal girl? Is it some kind of gold jewelry? Is it very valuable? Ah, the wind brought the stench, this old man who was spoiled by Chaos, can't you take a bath? Is not taking a bath a sign from your evil god?"

The girl named Lucy stood up from the carriage without hesitation and answered the Chaos wizard's question. This small girl tilted her head on purpose, waved her middle finger confidently, and pretended not to care about anything. .In fact, she was shorter than Lala, maybe 1.5 meters at most, which was a good match for the dwarf who was about 1.3 meters tall.However, this girl's figure is well-proportioned and plump, with a slender waist and a towering chest. The proportions are actually quite good, so she is still very attractive.

"What a powerful tongue, look at your attire, you are an army-ji-daughter of an unbeliever? Do you know how many variations of the tortures the believers of the Supreme Beauty God prepare for your unbelievers in the Southland? You chirping little sparrow !"

Essar, the chief wizard of the Chaos Kurgan army, smiled coldly, and waved his deadwood staff decorated with the skulls of alien beasts.Green and purple light spots and demon snakes swirled around the skeleton, and a flashing magic circle also rose from the troll's feet, casting a special color on the wizard's skinny body.

"The mid-level mage of the metal system destroyed my chaotic altar and killed my priestess and lover. Her crimes have aroused the anger of the Kugan warriors, and her body full of magic and treasures is atonement for her sins I need to get her in its entirety! Shallow unbelievers, do you understand the meaning of my words? For I mercifully want to save you!"

The sorcerer's cold voice tore through the air like a demon snake and venom, carrying an astonishing sense of depression.The small position of the coalition forces suddenly became very quiet, and the noisy battlefield seemed to freeze in an instant.

"As far as our Kulgan's rules are concerned, except for beautiful women who can keep their lives as playthings and slaves of our army, all unbelievers who dare to resist will be skinned meticulously and offered as sacrifices under torture. To the holy Supreme Beauty, and then wear it in the saddle of the warrior to play its due value. It would have been your home, but I don't want to do it now."

Chaos wizard Ace Sal paused for a moment, then waved his staff and continued his intimidating speech.A charming tone suddenly came out of his old mouth, with a strange and breathtaking smell.

"Give me the hidden middle-level metal-type battle mages among you, and I will give you the opportunity to believe in the Supreme God of Beauty! When you abandon your hypocritical gods, you will keep your tiny lives and become Ku Glorious fighters of the Gan army, and have the right to obtain spoils and prisoners! Such lenient conditions will not be repeated, I will count to five, and it is your last chance to reply before the end."

"This is really a special suggestion, wizard of chaos!"

The chief sergeant Andrew raised his shining steel halberd and slammed it on the ground, his voice carried a hint of contempt.In fact, the old wizard named Essaar was right.The mid-level metal-type battle mage, Hyde's cousin, and Tubalo's princess Catherine are indeed in this small position!At the moment when the phalanx collapsed, several Tubalo swordsmen desperately rushed towards the galloping Kugan Jiaqi, covering the sleeping princess exhausted of magic power with their lives.Now she was lying on a blanket behind a carriage, accompanied by several gunners and chorus girls, but she was still unconscious, like a sleeping kitten.

"Oh, what a great suggestion, what a kind grandpa! But---I'll give you a gift first!"

Lucy, the tiny showgirl, burst into a merry laugh, but she moved faster than her sweet laugh!Almost in an instant, a well-stringed heavy crossbow with pulleys appeared under her feet, and the broad-bladed crossbow bolt rushed out of the bow arm like a gust of wind, and shot towards the wizard a hundred meters away. !

"Lucy, you really deserve to be the princess candidate that my Highness Pascal favors! I love you to death!"

Without any warning, a part of the shed wall of the carriage was suddenly opened, and three juxtaposed large-caliber muskets and a two-foot-long miniature cast iron cannon roared like thunder at the same time, accompanied by Baska's triumphant laugh. Together they vibrated in the air.The young dwarf craftsman and his lover cooperated tacitly like lightning, and a joint assault on the wizard was launched between the calcium carbide and the fire!

"well done!"

This is the voice of Chief Sergeant Andrew, full of joy and relief.Almost at the same moment, he swung his war halberd down like a guillotine, and more than a dozen sharp arrows flew towards the wizard sitting on the troll's shoulder instantly, interweaving with the sound of a series of muskets, forming an indescribable reverberating echoes.

"On the stone, based on my experience, this chaotic wizard must have used up most of his magic power, so he put on such a shameless face in an attempt to deceive us. It's a pity that I, who is well-informed, In front of His Royal Highness Scar and my dear little princess, this damn old hunchback is nothing more than a worthless ass! The lead bullet has the sacred rune of His Royal Highness Baskar's invincibility on it, this stinking old The hunchback should have a good drink!"

Amidst the smoke, the dwarf Baska reloaded the ammunition like lightning, while talking about his wit with a smile on his face.Although the large-caliber cast iron short cannon on the vehicle has a short range, the rain of shrapnel shells is still very lethal within a hundred meters.Considering that the accuracy of dwarf muskets is much higher than that of human muskets, coupled with the heavy crossbow shot by Lucy and the bows and arrows of the longbowmen, this damned Chaos wizard will definitely suffer a severe blow.

"Damn dwarves and damned unbelievers!"

The Kugan light cavalry standing by on both sides shouted furiously, opened their bows and arrows and shot towards the small position.But the infantry had already hidden behind the carriage in time, and the dense rain of arrows only shot the wall of the carriage like a hedgehog.Seizing the opportunity, Baskar shot again with the other two loaded muskets. Among the white smoke of sulfur, the sturdy young dwarf achieved another victory.

"Sinful unbelievers, you have given up this last chance, have you?"

After a moment of silence, Chaos Wizard Essaar's cold voice sounded again, with a hint of anger.In fact, as Pascal guessed, the old and hunchbacked wizard had indeed exhausted most of his magic power in a series of fierce battles, which was the natural rule of magicians.And the fact that Kulgan's army had suffered heavy casualties made the wizard unwilling to continue fighting this small but tenacious position, so the scene just now happened.But what the old wizard didn't expect was that all he got in exchange for his deception and intimidation was lead bullets, and he paid the price for his rashness.

At the moment of the attack, although the troll of Esthar protected the old wizard with his arms, the magic pendant he carried also played a protective role.However, under such intensive and violent firepower, the Chaos Wizard was still injured. His hat was pierced by a crossbow bolt, and his legs were also grazed by several bullets. The crimson blood flowed from his tattered and weird leather jacket It flowed out slowly, looking very embarrassed.

However, it was the Chaos troll who was hit the hardest. Its thick arms and horned head were beaten like a half-skinned hedgehog by bows and arrows, but this was only a skin trauma.The real serious injury was a round buckshot shot into its abdomen. The hot shell tore a foot-long bloody hole in its tough abdomen, penetrated deep into the abdominal cavity, and tore the intestines into a pool of rolling rotten meat. It is difficult to recover in a short time.The chaotic sorcerer Esthar stood on its side, and the old sorcerer's old face was full of murderous looks.

"In this case, humble unbelievers, only the torture on the altar can save your souls deluded by false gods! Waiting for the moment when you are skinned alive!"

Following Essaar's angry voice, a smaller sinister seal spun up from his skinny palm, and then slowly imprinted into the body of the troll who was struggling in pain.Suddenly, two purple lights shot out from the injured troll's eyes, and a terrifying roar pierced the sky.Amidst the purple flames, the black giant stood up again, brandishing its huge [-]-pound mace and rushing towards the small carriage position.Nearly a hundred Kulgan light cavalry wielding swords, spears, bows and arrows followed closely behind, and their elongated human-skin team flags decorated with skulls whistled terrifyingly in the wind.

"Hmph, you chaotic, damned old turtle, it's useless to peel your skin off! Even making collars for dogs overestimates the value of your rotten bark!"

The beautiful girl in the red cloak answered the old wizard's threat without fear, and her elite crossbow flashed blue and black in her hand.In fact, the shape of this crossbow is very special, with a strange meaning.

But Essaar didn't answer the little girl's poisonous tongue, and when the sinful god seal disappeared, his energy seemed to have completely disappeared.Unexpectedly, the hunchbacked old wizard didn't throw out any demon snake light waves or chaotic flames as expected, but turned around, retreated quickly, and disappeared in the chaotic and noisy environment in a blink of an eye. in the crowd.

"Take your shrimp soldiers and crab generals and roll over here? Don't hide behind! Why did you escape like a moldy mouse? Bah! You freak raised by the evil god!"

The girl named Lucy fired the crossbow and cursed at the old wizard retreating into the smoke. Her voice was filled with infinite confidence, standing on the carriage like the goddess of victory.And Baskar and the other soldiers also shouted at the same time, violently shooting lead bullets and arrows.The courage of the little showgirl stirred everyone's hearts, and Jim the Spearman stopped shaking his hands, because there was nothing to be afraid of, and all life and death could only be decided by his own hands and weapons!