The camp on the front line of the Slaanesh Legion was stinking to the sky. Artillery fire from the Kislev Artillery bombarded the camp on the front line of the Slaanesh Legion, blowing up the high-spirited Chaos Souls into the sky.
It really satisfies their need for novelty.
In the confusion and fatigue after the carnival, a Kurgan chief under the beautiful Prince Sigvald opened his eyes in a daze. The chief only felt a splitting headache. This Kurgan warlord was in the haystack.
He wanted to turn over and stand up, but the pain in his head made him feel like the world was spinning. When he turned over, his legs softened and he fell directly onto the hard ground.
He drank too much last night and vented his anger on a mule six times. His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.
The state of the Kurgan warlord represents the state of his entire camp. The Kurgan tribe was extremely high last night. The soldiers were slow to respond, and Mrs. Kesler got a certain amount of rest. Their artillery bombardment
After opening the simple wooden fence and gate of the camp, Marshal Konev personally led the Bear Cavalry
They lined up in an array, and the strong giant bears, which symbolized the bear god Esun, released their anger. They forcibly broke through the weak resistance of a small number of Kurgan spearmen, and then the hussars rushed into the camp, and then
It was the Ksar warriors and Krim guards. They swung the battle axes in their hands and cut the Kurgan people who were caught off guard into several pieces.
"Get ready!" The Tsarist shooting army lined up in several rows, holding muskets imported from the empire, and fired at the Kurgan infantry. The Kurgan warriors who tried to form a long gun formation were shot one after another, and even a few
Neither the Chaos Warriors nor the Chaos Knights were immune. A group of Chaos Knights tried to get close to the Tsarist Shooting Army, but how could the Sons of Kislev be afraid? The Shooting Army pointed the black muzzles of their muskets at the horses of the Chaos Knights.
"Bang~bang bang bang!" After a round of intensive barrages, a group of Chaos Knights fell off their horses one after another. As soon as these heavily armored guys fell to the ground, the shooters skillfully hung their muskets behind their shoulders.
They took out a sharp two-handed battle ax and brought the ax down, splattering their bodies with pieces of armor and flesh.
A group of Chaos Knights was wiped out.
In the camp, the Kurgan warlord just stood up with great effort. When he took his battle ax and rushed out of the gate to summon the army, the oncoming giant bear knocked him to the ground on the spot.
The claws swept away, leaving a deep claw mark on the Kurgan warlord's face. The warlord grunted, cursed in the Kurgan language, and tried to get up.
It was too late, groups of black-clad legions rushed into the gate. A Krim guard had only cruelty and hatred on his face. He waved the heavy ax in his hand to draw a circle in the air, and chopped it down with one axe.
The Kurgan warlord was disemboweled on the spot.
The warlord was immediately beheaded. The dead warlord frightened the Kurgan people. Many barbarian raiders took courage but were defeated by volleys of cannonballs and muskets, as well as the charges of bear cavalry and winged cavalry, and the entire tribe began to rout.
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Soon, the Kurgan tribe, which numbered more than a thousand, was completely defeated by Konev's assault legion.
"Go forward! Go forward with me! Soldiers, for Kislev, for Esun, and for Tsarina Katalin!" Marshal Konev personally rode a giant bear and charged forward, his big bald head shining in the sun.
The dazzling light reflected below, and the marshal waved a big flag with a white bear on a brown background: "Forward!"
Kislev's army formed a sea of gray and brown. They were in units of hundreds, and under the command of the officers, they rolled towards Sigvald's Slaanesh army. The angry Mrs. Kislev headed towards
As the Chaos bastards unleash their most terrifying rage, they will never forgive these people who invaded their hometown.
At this time, the Krim guards played a vital role. Although these black legions were greedy, their combat experience and strength were unquestionable. These brave Tsarist guards were brave and good at fighting, and their hands were heavy
The ax is a weapon that can break armor. Once the bear cavalry broke out of the way, the Krim guards immediately followed, and then the Ksar warriors and Kislev recruited infantry.
The Yankees were stunned at first. Because everyone was having too much fun, the reaction of the Slaanesh Legion was very slow. Dozens of gaps were torn open in their line. There were some barbarian marauders or Chaos Warriors.
Trying to form an array to fight against the oncoming Mrs. Kisler, however, it is useless, because the bear cavalry and wing cavalry will quickly bypass them, and then the Kislev shooting army and artillery will immediately kill the barbarians.
The resistance was defeated.
Marshal Konev pulled the reins. In front of him was the defeated Slaanesh army, several completely destroyed barbarian camps, and the appearance of the huge Kislev army advancing. The sky full of smoke and gushing fire showed that
The success of this raid.
It seems that his advantage can last for a while, Marshal Konev thought, if Rokossovsky's large group of light cavalry can divide and cut into pieces the Slaanesh army, then the plan can be completed.
Kislev's army poured into the camp of the Slaanesh Legion like a flood. Konev immediately noticed several Chaos Hell Cannons at one end of the camp, and he immediately ordered: "Petrovich! Take your people, immediately
Go get rid of those Chaos Hell Cannons!"
"Yes!" Major General Petrovich of the Hussars immediately raised his flag: "Soldiers, follow me!"
Mrs. Keesler, who rushed into the camp of the Slaanesh army, immediately divided an arrow with hundreds of people, pointing directly at the location of the Chaos Hell Cannon in the camp. At this time, the Chaos Dwarves were still belching wine, and they were in a hurry.
The ground tried to load the Chaos Hell Cannon, but because the Chaos Hell Cannon required living flesh and blood
The characteristic of reloading and taking time to digest makes it impossible to fire at all in the event of a surprise attack. Half of the Hussars drove away the Chaos Dwarves and used lances to pierce their armor to drive them away. The other half used prepared explosives and weapons from the Empire.
Imported grenades were thrown at the Chaos Hell Cannon.
Chaos hell cannons exploded one after another, and the fire they spurted shot up hundreds of meters into the sky.
But the rest of the attack gradually began to go wrong. The Chaos Dwarves activated the Demonic Lava Cannon. This giant artillery sprayed more than 20 meters of flames at the oncoming wing cavalry. Half a dozen wing cavalry were on the spot.
It melted into a twisted mass of flesh and blood on the spot.
The Chaos Flame Warlock Fistjax-Think Tank also appeared on the front line. He summoned five fireballs and swept across the Hussars array. The Hussars Major General Petrovich and his horse were directly bombarded on the spot.
A ball of burnt residue, the remaining hussars tried to reorganize their formation amidst the explosion and fire, but there was a sharp and piercing sound of horns in the distance.
A group of Slaanesh's Desire Knights are leading more than two hundred barbarian raider riders to charge from afar!
"Array!" Colonel Ushakov of the Hussars shouted sternly. Dozens of the Hussars quickly formed a formation, with their wings swaying behind them, and sprinted to meet the enemy. They quickly dispersed into two teams and passed by the Knights of Slaanesh's Desire.
A fatal charge, followed by a flanking attack, dozens of barbarian marauders were slaughtered, but there were still several winged cavalry who fell into the icy frozen soil of Kislev with them.
"Continue! Continue the attack!" Marshal Konev shouted: "Continue the attack! The target is the camp of the chosen champion of Slaanesh!"
Kislev's army continued to advance.
In the camp, the beautiful Prince Sigvald had just woken up. He hung up his Slaanesh silver sword, and dozens of exotic beauties put his fine gold armor on his body.
The entire set of armor was extremely gorgeous and was polished to be brighter than a reflective mirror. The chosen champion of Slaanesh even took out his shield, washed his face gracefully against his shield, and took out a razor made of giant beast teeth and a
I figured myself out with soap made from human fat, and then I was ready to go.
"Whoops!" Only halfway through, a cannonball carrying Mrs. Keesler's fury blasted into Sigvald's camp. The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh drew the Slaanesh Silver Sword and struck it with his backhand. The cannonball flew up and landed on
He said to one side: "Ah~ what, damn Southerners, disturbing my good mood, a bunch of ugly, stupid and unclean filth!"
"Watch me kill them all!" After saying that, Prince Sigvald left his camp, but the sight in front of him made him frown.
Nearly one-third of his camp had fallen to Kislev's attack. Thousands of smoke and flames made his vision unclear. The battles at several front positions of the Slaanesh Legion had all ended.
, the Slaanesh army was caught off guard and was defeated. There were defeated barbarians and their corpses everywhere. Even the Chaos Warriors were on the verge of collapse. Those purple and black dots were soon submerged by the torrent of gray and brown.
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Mrs. Keesler continued to advance, and the sounds of curses and banging weapons were heard endlessly. The ice witches also joined the attack. Vanessa, the second archmage of the ice witch, summoned an ice storm and swept through several fronts. Poor
The barbarians were frozen into ice sculptures under the bombardment of ice and snow, and the rest were beaten so hard that they could not lift their heads.
Apparently the ice witch Vanessa won the magical duel with the Chaos Fire Warlock Festerjax-Think Tank. The cold climate of Kislev helped its people and led the Children of the Bear God to victory.
"Hundan! What are those idiots doing?!" The beautiful Prince Sigvald was obviously very angry at this scene: "Form up! Form into formation! Listen to my order, and all of you will form a shield formation for the labor and management.
, block the intersection!”
"Yes!" Two teams of Slaanesh's Chosen Warriors and three teams of Chaos' Chosen Warriors began to form a shield formation to resist the attack of Kislev's army. The offensive of the Konev Assault Legion, which had been advancing forward slowly, gradually slowed down and entered.
During the battle of the positional battle, the Tsarist Shooting Army tried to break through the solid shield wall of the Chaos Chosen with salvos, but the bullets hit the demon armor and chaos plate armor and could only bounce off the shields.
Only the two-handed heavy axes of the Krim Guards or the exquisite scimitars of the Bear Riders can split these strong armors. The war has reached a stalemate. The songs praising Slaanesh are getting louder and louder.
Continuously assemble under orders.
Marshal Konev anxiously rode a giant bear to fight in the battle formation. The giant bear under his seat was all covered in blood, but basically it belonged to the enemy. The giant bear continued to release its fury, using its sharp claws and dragons.
The impact of the car defeated the powerful Chaos Warriors, but the space left for Mrs. Keesler is getting smaller and smaller, and the speed of Slaanesh's army gathering is accelerating!
At this moment, a loud bugle sounded from the southwest!
Marshal Rokossovsky led the bear cavalry, winged cavalry and thousands of Ugor horse archers to join the battlefield! The heroic bear cavalry marshal was now covered in blood, and the scimitar in his hand had been broken.
The number of cavalry and hussars has increased compared to before the war began.
There were a lot missing, even thousands of Ugor horse archers were missing arms and legs, and there were many empty mounts, but their appearance completely detonated Mrs. Keesler's morale, and for the Slaanesh army,
It is like the death knell of doom ringing in my ears!
"Advance!" Following the shouts of Marshal Bear Cavalry, thousands of cavalry came from afar and attacked the Slaanesh Legion's line from the flanks. The Chaos Warriors and Chaos Chosen who were gathering in the direction of Konev were suddenly attacked from two sides.
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The beautiful Prince Sigvald was furious at this. He screamed: "What is Festus doing? Why do I feel like I'm facing all the Kislevians? I need reinforcements, I need reinforcements!"
At this moment, the great demon Azazel of Slaanesh appeared. This great demon looked at the battle playfully and said to Prince Sigvald: "Hey, adopted son of the Prince of Darkness, I think I must remind you,
We might as well leave the camp alone."
"Retreat! No! Never!" Prince Sigvald refused immediately, but he immediately realized something: "Wait, you..."
"Guess." Azazel looked at the beautiful prince in front of him. He suddenly remembered the shameful past when he was defeated by a human hero with similar appearance and behavior in Itaza several years ago. He will definitely take revenge: "
Have the masters taken away the brilliant tactics from your head? Uh-huh?"
"...Retreat! Retreat!" Prince Sigvald immediately made a decision: "Inform all the chiefs, champions, gods, or other shit, and all of them should retreat to the hills behind, all!!!"
Finally, the Slaanesh army, which was attacked by two sides, began to gradually retreat after suffering heavy losses. They left behind the old, weak, sick and disabled. Prince Sigvald sacrificed several Norscan tribesmen to delay Mrs. Keesler's footsteps, and
He personally led the Black Desire Guards, the chosen warriors of Slaanesh, to slowly retreat and abandon the camp.
After the Slaanesh Legion suffered more than 13,000 casualties, the remaining troops finally withdrew and reorganized on the small hills northwest of the camp, trying to establish a new line of defense.
In this way, after five hours of bloody battle, several bear cavalry were the first to rush into the abandoned Slaanesh camp. They cheered for victory, and the Chaos Eight-pointed Star Banner and the Slaanesh Bisexual Banner were thrown in
He stepped onto the ground into the hard frozen soil, and the bear flag belonging to Kislev was planted on the top of Prince Sigvald's tent.
"The camp of Chaos is ours! Long live the Tsarina! Long live Kislev!"
"Your Majesty Esun! Long live Kislev, long live Katalin!"
The news from the frontline soon spread to the Kislev main formation in Zedevka. Tsarina Katalin put down her monocular and nodded with satisfaction. She looked at her Ice Palace Guards Sergeant Alley.
Keshe shouted, "My Master Chief?"
"I'm here, Your Majesty!" Alexei wrapped himself in a cotton coat and sneezed.
"Send someone to deliver a message back to Kislev immediately!" Katalin shouted happily: "Tell them, tell everyone! What time is it now?"
"It's 11:37 noon, Your Majesty!" the Master Chief shouted.
"Very well, tell them that at 12:30 noon, we have completely defeated all the Chaos armies and won the Zedevka Battle... No, we have won this war with Chaos!" The Empress
Continued shouting: "Only relying on ourselves, not relying on any Imperials or Brittanians!"
"Yes!" The Master Chief left quickly.
"What's the situation with Fedosov's Army in the east and Zaev's Central Army?" Katalin couldn't help but be excited. With such a brilliant victory, she would become the most beautiful girl in the old world.
"Fedosov's Legion has begun fighting with Nurgle's Legion! So has Zaev's Legion!" the scout continued to report.
"Good! It's time to prepare for the final blow to Chaos!"