The early morning surprise attack by the Alliance of Order had a very strong effect at the beginning. Each incarnation knew exactly what their combat mission was. They would tear apart the siege walls of the Chaos army in one direction and try to reach Middenheim. At the same time,
Try to make the Chaos army as chaotic as possible.
The main purpose of Ryan's carefully designed attack on all sides is to cause chaos in the entire Chaos Army. Although Archaon's army of destruction is large in number, it also has the disadvantage of being difficult to deploy and chaotic in command. When enemies appear on all sides, the Chaos Army will
It would be impossible to mobilize troops everywhere, so this surprise attack can have the greatest effect.
Although the high elves have the largest air force, the first one to start the battle was Emperor Karl-Franz, the ascendant from the empire. The emperor of the empire has now transformed into a walking lightning, and he personally opened a storm door.
Door, Reik's Guard, Demi-Gryphon Knight, Charon
The Fort Great Sword Regiment, the Blackstone Guards, the Nur Armored Army, and the Griffin Great Swordsmen directly belonging to the Franz royal family descended directly into the Chaos Army's camp. The emperor held a giant hammer infused with lightning.
All around him were flashes of thunder and lightning: "For Gail-Malaz! For the Empire!"
"For the Empire!" While the Kurgan people in the northeast were still talking in their sleep, the elites of the Empire had already begun the massacre. Horses' hooves trampled their heads to pieces and swords pierced their heads! The great swordsmen of the Empire waved the products produced by the Nur Military Factory in their hands.
With his two-handed sword, he cut open the Yankee camp and killed them indiscriminately.
The Empire had already suffered too many losses in previous wars, with more than 10 million people killed by the Yankees.
This kind of blood debt can only be repaid with blood!
The great alchemist Belshazer-Gelt also joined the battlefield riding his Pegasus Swift Silver. Following him into the field were large groups of Thor Territory elites, especially the Thor Territory known as the Alchemy Star Legion.
Elite, every soldier in this 1,200-man legion is a proven warrior, and there are even a large number of metal wizards among them.
At the moment of entering the scene, a total of 333 metal torrents fell from the sky. The hot metal slag devoured the flesh and blood of the Kurgan people, directly engulfing the unarmored Yankees, leaving only sections of white smoke, in pain.
The struggling rotten flesh, some heavily armored Chaos Warriors tried to fight back, but
They found that their halberds, axes, and swords were rapidly rusting at a speed visible to the naked eye! Until they turned into a pile of scrap metal, and the surface of their armor began to turn yellow with the spell of Geert.
Most attacking Cthulhu gifts are now just piles of squishy clay!
The Nur Iron Armored Army entered the battlefield, and rounds of volleys formed a storm of bullets that swept through the Yankee herd. Galt was satisfied to see that the new pointed mercury rune bullets he had developed had an outstanding armor-breaking effect.
At this time, the alchemist focused his attention deeper. He felt the power in his body. This power made Galt feel that some impossible things were becoming possible.
"Once upon a time, magic was incomplete." The great alchemist whispered: "Now, it is complete."
In this case, let’s give it a try!
The wind of the Qianmen blew on the battlefield. The Volan Staff in Gaelt's hand waved horizontally. Thousands of golden lights penetrated the bodies of the imperial warriors on the spot. The light of runes appeared on each armor, symbolizing the Gaelic
The bright light of special power boosted the morale of the imperial warriors. Their armor became lighter and stronger! Their weapons became sharper! The soldiers felt the changes in their equipment, and high morale spread among the army.
, they rushed into the battlefield shouting Galt's name.
Then came the Kislev army. Queen Katalin rode a pure-blooded elf war horse and summoned an ice storm. The last warriors of Kislev, carrying endless hatred, poured out their anger.
Take it out on the Yankees.
The arrival of the Imperial Army was like lightning, like a flood, with the torrent of metal as the forerunner. The Empire's battlefield wizards fought against the spells of the Chaos Warlocks. Where Gelt pointed, all the Chaos armors cracked and corroded, flesh and blood melted, and screams of death were heard.
The voices of praying to the evil god for help are endless. The runes on the two-handed swords and halberds shine brightly. It is only now that many warriors of the empire have experienced the power of rune weapons for the first time.
It's also the last time.
The Chaos Barbarians' counterattack came much faster than expected. The Imperial Army that made a surprise attack at the beginning had an unimaginable advantage. About thirty war groups and warbands were defeated by the Imperial Army's assault. Many Chaos Warriors led
The proud armor was shattered under the power of Gelt. The most powerful one was the emperor himself, who died.
The screams of the claws of death were followed by the walking shop. The warhammer "Gael-Malaz Essence" condensed by lightning in the hand of the ascendant Karl blasted out rolling thunder. Facts have proved that Norsca's giant
The beast, the mutated monster of the Chaos tribe is still a mortal body, and the only ending in the emperor's lightning is to become fragments.
Many Northlanders collapsed, and the Norscans and Mongolians threw down their weapons and fled. They would rather abandon the blessing of the evil god to find a way out for themselves, but if the Imperial Army thought that this could defeat the peripheral Chaos troops in one fell swoop, then
It was a big mistake. When the Chosen of Tzeentch Veliki-The Cursed entered the battlefield with a large number of Chosen Warriors, the Imperial Army discovered that the Chaos reinforcements arriving were much more numerous than the Chaos reinforcements that fled.
many.
There are also strong centaurs and beasts, one after another Minotaur warbands, the legendary beastmen lord, Grol Warhoof has also arrived with the beastman reinforcements. This famous "Father of Beasts" is about half of the world's
The above centaurs are his biological children. The imperial army encountered difficulties when the centaurs and the horned beasts charged from the side.
Wilich himself continued to release magic. Tzeentch lightning bolts fell from the sky and bombarded the ground. The hit imperial soldiers exploded like balloons and turned into twisted and flaming lumps of flesh. However, the Chaos army
Being hit by Tzeentch's Lightning Bolt becomes more energetic, the Horned Beast evolves into the Horned Beast, the Horned Beast evolves into the Great Horned Beast, the Chaos Predator is promoted to the Chaos Warrior, the Chaos Warrior is promoted to the Chosen Warrior, and waves of Chaos armies evolve on the battlefield.
Promotion!
The blessing of Chaos inspired the morale of the Chaos army, and those escaped Yankees are back!
As soon as time was delayed, the surprise attack of the Imperial Army immediately began to fall into a disadvantage. The Kislev Hussars collided with the Chaos Knights from the side, and immediately suffered huge casualties. The ice bear summoned by the Empress Katalin
Destroyed by a single shot of Tzeentch's lightning bolt, the Imperial Halberdiers were lost one after another, leaving only the evil god's cheerful laughter in the air.
"Gelt!" Ascended Karl-Franz shouted Gelt's name: "Go and get rid of that Chaos Warlock!"
"Understood!" Galt was silent for a few seconds, then he pulled the reins and rushed towards Vilic.
Vilic saw Gelt approaching, and the chosen wizard of Tzeentch immediately released nine witchfires towards Gelt, and Gelt's Volan Staff swallowed up the witchfire with a flash of golden light. Vilic
After releasing three more witchcraft lightnings, the great alchemist turned his staff in a semicircle, a metal wall appeared out of thin air, and the lightning turned into blue smoke.
Velic was at his wits end now. The Chosen Wizard of Tzeentch quickly took out the sharp blade in his hand and prepared for close combat. Obviously Geert also planned this. The great alchemist approached quickly, and the rune fang in his hand collided with the sharp blade of Tzeentch. Volan
The staff hit the meteor hammer, and Velic felt that he was hit by an irresistible force. He flew backwards, broke the camp wall, and fell into a pile of rubble.
"Bastard! Anyone who doesn't listen to the instructions of the Demonic Bird God will die a good death!" Weilic turned up in the ruins and cursed loudly: "You think all your power is yours? You metal fagot! Those who are originally
It should belong to my master!"
"Nothing is destined to belong to anyone, and Tzeentch is not the only one." Gelt fell from the sky, his staff shone with golden light, and the chosen warriors of Tzeentch who rushed up from around him stopped ten meters away from Gelt.
In extreme pain, they are turning into golden statues: "Everything can be refined into gold!"
"Just you? Just wait! Look at me..." Velic was still screaming. He tried to get up but found that he couldn't stand up.
"Don't move, just stay there." There was a mocking look on the face behind the Gaelt metal mask.
Velic looked down and was shocked by the Chosen of Tzeentch!
His body and the ground are merging together! The luster of gold has covered the surface of his body.
"No." Velic tried to speak, but he couldn't organize the words at all. All the past memories, spells, knowledge and life-long plans disappeared like candles in the wind, and gold replaced his brain.
It also swallowed up all his logic. In the end, he couldn't even remember his own name.
After fighting hard for a period of time, the Imperial Army finally discovered that there were no more Tzeentch's lightning bolts falling from the sky. Hope gradually grew. Nur's artillerymen were able to deploy the Hellstorm Rocket Launcher and Hellwind Rapid-Fire Cannon to launch a deadly attack on the Chaos Army.
Fire strikes, without the support of the Chaos Warlocks, this part of the Chaos Army began to be unable to hold on.
The Father of Beasts, Groll-Warhoof, originally planned to lead a group of Minotaur Chapters and Archhorn Chapters to stop the human offensive, but as it approached the point of the Empire's charge, the Emperor took a mouthful of earthy-flavored charcoal.
The war cry in the primitive language of the Lorraine tribe reached the ears of Grol Warhoof.
A primitive fear instantly covered the body of the Father of Beasts.
That's not Karl-Franz! No! Or at least not quite!
That person is obviously...
The Father of Beasts immediately issued an order to retreat. The beastmen left just as quickly as they came.
The Lord of Death, Vlad von Carstein, saw the Empire's Hellstorm flame cannons rising into the sky in the distance. He didn't think much about what this meant. The Lord of the Undead launched an attack from the northwest, Luther Ha
Ken's Bess Queen cannon, Caron cannon, and mortars have been deployed, and the vampire pirate's colossus is turning its barrel on the battlefield. Black smoke is rising from the muzzle of the black hole, and the Nurgle warriors on the opposite side are blown to pieces by the cannon fire.
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Vlad's enemy happened to be his old rival, the Nurgle army led by Kugas, the Plague Father, and Typhons, the Hive Lord. On the narrow battlefield, the Nurgle army was unable to exert its numerical advantage, but
The same goes for the undead army. The two sides were entangled. Vlad ordered Gul to come out of the battle. Looking at the former
The dark red baroque armor of the undead general of the warriors chosen by the Four Gods of Chaos moves among the Nurgle army, and the black ax cuts through the Yankees with excessive body fluids. The death of each Yankee will make Vlad smile, because the next one will
A skeleton warrior or even a grave warrior will be summoned on the spot in seconds, and the army of death is almost endless.
But so did Nurgle's army, and the two sides began to fall into a tug of war. Vlad elegantly arranged his cloak. He saw Typhons, the Lord of the Hive, coming in front of him, and drew his blood-drinking sword: "Once again, we meet.
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"This time, it's different from the last time!" Typhons raised the plague scythe and started a duel with Vlad. During their time, there was a battlefield of hundreds of thousands of plague deaths, and a fierce battle that was thousands of meters long.
battle front.
Malekith in the southeast forced himself to turn his attention back from the endless plague undead war in the distance. The Seraphim dragon under him was sweeping across the Slaanesh warband. Here, the followers of Slaanesh occupied
As the main force in the Chaos Army, these orgiastic gangsters were fast and had extraordinary impact. The warriors under the Eternal King shouted slogans to kill the Yankees, and behind the Elf Empire army, a huge blood pool lay on the three sides.
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Dragging into the battlefield under the drag of Hydra, the elven underground god king, Pale Queen Orika, was dancing above the blood pool. There were more than 5,000 dark elven troops around, blessed by Orika's power.
In the fight with the followers of Slaanesh, they showed stronger speed, skill and strength. Endless blood sacrifices strengthened Orika's great spell. The elves and heroes in the kingdom of Hades shouted Orica's name and threw themselves into this battle.
The final battle.
Malekith had just defeated a Chaos Lord, and now that guy was being digested in Seraphim's belly. The incarnation of the Shadow Wind brought the fear of death to the Chaos army, at least for now.
The sound of battle echoed under the dark red sky. Malekith not only wondered whether this was the end of the war? Can the world really survive this? There is no doubt that the opening of this raid was very successful, but even so
, the coalition forces of Order only defeated one-tenth of the Chaos army. Malekith saw his wife——Yong
The Eternal Queen Alarielle is fighting hard. Her opponent is the chief demon of Slaanesh, Lucius, and the Slaanesh demon army under his command. Those twisted Slaanesh things are fighting with the ancient tree people, with slender swords and crab claws.
Cutting the dryads' bodies apart, the Slaanesh chariots and Slaanesh knights charged against the arrows of the sisters of Avalon.
Alarielle stood in the center, the incarnation of the wind of life constantly releasing recovery magic, healing the wounds of her comrades, expelling toxins, and resurrecting fallen elf warriors. Malekith could feel that even with the blessing of the wind of life, Alarielle
Alarielle's magic power could not keep up with the rate of death of the elves. If Durthu hadn't led a group of ancient tree men to block Lucius and his army of Slaanesh demons who were rushing towards Alarielle like a wall, the Eternal Queen would have been killed long ago.
It should be in danger.
Durthu's power is still strong, and the vines extending from its fire-breathing sword and powerful fists have destroyed wave after wave of Slaanesh demons and Chaos Warriors, but unlike before, Slaanesh's gadgets are no longer
Don't be afraid of failure.
Malekith's heart was swaying. He could see that the elves would lose if they continued to fight like this. The Eternal King moved back and forth between the two ends of the scale called responsibility and interests, until there was a man who was all purple and had many human faces on his armor.
Holding a strange scimitar, countless tentacles in the other hand, and carrying three bottles of potions on his back, the Chosen One of Slaanesh stood in front of him.
What is this? thought Malekith? Slaanesh's new toy?
"Uh-huh~ I am Lucius!" The visitor's voice had a disgusting feeling: "Wow, I think your body is pretty good, are you interested in letting me try it?"
Malekith snorted, and the Eternal King said nothing. He drew his sword and started a new duel with Lucius.
Fierce battles are raging on the three battlefields in the northeast, northwest, and southeast. The war in the southwest has not stopped either. The Brittanian army and the Eight Peaks Mountain dwarves have joined forces and are advancing steadily.
Their opponents are the Chosen Champion of Khorne, Skaar-Bloodfury, and the Bride of Khorne, the Bloody Valkyrie.
Ryan sat on the great griffon Imperius. He calmly issued one command after another. Behind the shield wall of the dwarves in Eight Peaks Mountain was the devastating artillery fire and magic bombing of the Brittanians. Veronica summoned
Wave after wave of meteor showers blasted the Khorne warriors into the sky, and Morgiana's group healing magic continued to heal the injured soldiers.
Of course, the most powerful one is Lilith's group blessing spell. The sacred light of the Lake Fairy shrouds all the soldiers this time. The chaotic energy is evaporated when it gets close to their bodies. Everyone feels that the goddess's gaze is watching them.
By relying on herself, her power doubled the confidence of mortals, and her wrist strength, physical strength, speed, skills, magic resistance and physical resistance all rose to a higher level.
"Today, everyone is qualified to become a Knight of the Holy Grail!" the Lake Fairy declared calmly.
The Brittanians were crazy, their fighting spirit was even more violent than that of the dwarves. Not only did they not fall behind when facing the Khorne warriors head-on, they even ran over them!
And in the center of the battlefield, with two wings on her back and two horns on her head, Valkyrie, the Bride of Khorne, turned over and chopped the two Breton knights into two pieces. Her anger never ended, and she turned towards Brittany.
A brilliant golden figure on Ya's side shouted: "Sulia! Get out of here!"