Crown of Chaos

"咻咻咻~"

The precise shooting of the snow elf magic archers destroyed the confidence of the Wild Hunt knights to win. The continuous sound of cracking the air and the sound of explosions penetrated the exquisite armor of the Wild Hunt, killing these angry enemies of the royal court from the Fairy Wilderness one by one, facing each other. The volley fired at the dwarf firegun team, even the most powerful Wild Hunt hound, was shot in the head on the spot.

"Hold on!" Ramsay, the purple dragon knight, drew out his sword. His whole body was wrapped tightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Mage, use magic!"

"..." The Su Lun priests accompanying the army had obviously dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

Who are you?

But this was not the time to argue, they all started chanting magic.

Divine Guidance!

Light spell!

Blessing, healing mantra, brightening, human immobilization!

Moonlight, spiritual weapons!

Guard engraving, vitality aura, spiritual body guard!

The Sullun priests accompanying the army shouted the holy name of the Silver Virgin, and the colorful magical radiance fell like raindrops on the front-line soldiers. The pain of the wounds was immediately relieved, and courage rose from everyone's heart. , spiritual weapons and guards replaced the fallen soldiers on the front line.

"Infantry! Get ready!" Ramsey also received the blessing of the priest's magic in the blizzard. The chill that had chilled his bones before dissipated. Under the halo of power, the Purple Dragon Knight's confidence and fighting spirit were as strong as ever. : "Tactics No. 2!"

Make a difference today!

The spearmen in the front row fell, and the sword and shield soldiers in the back row holding stainless steel shields immediately stepped on them. These sword and shield soldiers raised their large shields, which were 1.3 to 1.5 meters high, covering their upper bodies. The crossbowman aimed at the head of the Wild Hunt Knight.

"put!"

Under a burst of chaotic shooting, the fiercely charging Wild Hunt Knight immediately found himself trapped in a muddy sea of ​​shields.

"Bang bang bang!" The Wild Hunt knights did not overwhelm the right wing of the Sunset Army's army, and the Wild Hunt hounds following them did not gain any benefit at all. Their proud fangs were basically bitten. The ability to spread fear on the solid steel shield was also suppressed by Eleanor's aura of power.

Accompanied by the rumble of musket fire, the charge of the Wild Hunt was unsustainable.

"Change the battle formation!" Hafur, the purple dragon knight in the queue, then shouted. He raised his fine iron shield, formed a shield formation of five people with his family guards, drew his one-handed sword and started to charge, Hafur He is not a knight known for his strength and speed. Even among the ranks of the Purple Dragon Knights, Havel's strength can only be considered below average. However, just the strength of the fantasy world makes such a heavily armored knight The elite warrior burst out with a speed comparable to that of an athlete in Aaron's previous life sprinting 100 meters!

Skillfully relying on the Purple Dragon Sword Skill, Havel specially selected a fallen knight of the Wild Hunt with seven or eight arrows stuck in his body. The blade of the sword penetrated the skull mask, and blood spurted out, revealing the face of a pale female elf.

"Huh? Is... a woman?" Havel was startled. Only then did the son of the Minister of Shipping realize that he had killed a living person, and a female elf? !

Wild Hunt, is it an elf?

"Focus, Havre!" Norrington, the vengeful paladin, had already killed two Wild Hunt knights and a Wild Hunt hound. Seeing that Havre was still dazed, he had to give up the pursuit and kill Havre with his hands. Erla entered the array, and the power of the paladin's guardian aura surged with undeniable sanctity, restoring his colleagues from sluggishness.

The Lancers and Swordsmen of the Shepherd Legion continued to fill in the vacancies, and the Wild Hunt Knights fell one after another. The Swordsmen advanced steadily with their shields, and the spears kept thrusting through the gaps in the shield array, forming a tight formation. The queue has always maintained a strong fighting spirit under the morale bonus of the aura of power. The light infantry composed of adventurers surrounded them from both sides. Everyone wants to see the true face of the Wild Hunt in order to gain rich talk in the tavern in the future.

Shield array, spear array, long sword stabbing, crossbows at the rear, dwarf fire blunderbuss and bayonets, as well as the armor-piercing arcane shots of the snow elf magic archers, Sunset led the army until the moment they faced the real threat. It looks a bit like an army.

Bang bang bang~

The Wild Hunt Knights lost more than half, and their inevitable charge did not overwhelm the right-wing army. At this time, the more than 100 Wild Hunt Knights and more than 300 Wild Hunt hounds who participated in the charge at the beginning left nearly 200 corpses. There was a certain amount of chaos, and many fallen Wild Hunt knights did not die immediately. However, the swordsmen and adventurers coming from behind often rushed to touch up their wounds and pierced them with their swords along the gaps in their armor and helmets. in the neck.

The changes in the battlefield situation made Wild Hunt General Karius anxious.

As Barrier knows, the core of Wild Hunt tactics lies in the four words of law, riding, dog, and foot. That is, first guiding the winter power of the Wrathful Court of the Fairy Wilderness to attack the enemy and cause psychological fear. Use the heavily armed Wild Hunt Knights who can move freely in the forest to charge to break the enemy's lines. When the enemy's formation is scattered and fearful, the Wild Hunt Hounds will play their greatest role in the melee.

Finally, the infantrymen of the Wild Hunt charged together to clean up the mess.

But now, the soldiers of the Shepherd Legion are like a wall and a puddle of mud, firmly blocking the Wild Hunt Knights and Wild Hunt Hounds. The most important tactics of the Wild Hunt cannot be used, and the remaining few There is absolutely no way that the Hundred Wild Hunt infantry can penetrate the human military formation.

Miscalculation!

Wild Hunt General Karius thought so, and he immediately changed his tactics.

Karius ordered the remaining Wild Hunt knights to break through to the center with all their strength, ignoring the fighting in other positions. He personally led more than two hundred Wild Hunt infantry to attack the chariot located in the center of the center.

As long as the enemy commander is eliminated, everything will be fine!

"Wild Hunt!"

"For the Queen of Sky and Darkness!"

A desolate horn sound came from the blizzard, and two hundred Wild Hunt infantry and the Wild Hunt General riding a phantom horse roared together. They activated some mysterious power through their will, and followed the road paved with snowflakes, led by the Wild Hunt General himself. As the infantry gathered together to break through, they broke through the line of swordsmen and pikemen on the right wing, and went straight to Aaron himself on the survey chariot!

Relying on the strength of the blizzard, the Wild Hunt general actually forced his way away from the right wing. They paid the price of dozens of Wild Hunt warriors. Karius, who had been hit by more than a dozen arrows, finally approached the sky patrol chariot. edge.

However, that's all.

Standing between the chariot and the Wild Hunt were the Black Vulture Guards and Guards Knight Fiolena. They only had fifty people, but their thin front line was as solid as steel.

Meanwhile, Aaron finally takes action.

The light of battle, the light of refuge!

Thorn shield, petrified body!

Shining robe, molten gold body protection!

Layers of magical power were blessed on the bodies of the Black Vulture Guards. These carefully selected elites roared in unison. Although their number was only one-third of the enemy, the Black Vulture Guards directly resisted the Wild Hunt General. Charge in person, and any enemy who came over would be killed on the spot or knocked to the ground. The weapon that the Wild Hunt was proud of struck the Black Vulture guard who had received multiple magic blessings without leaving even a single mark.

In one charge, Wild Hunt dropped another thirty corpses.

Guards Knight Fiolena stood five meters in front of the chariot, slashing down one wild hunt after another with her sword, as cold as a tool and as firm as a rock.

"Leave him to me!"

Khorne Champion Doherty arrived with his Great Sword Camp. Seeing that the Wild Hunt General was still alive, the Orc Sword Master was delighted to see that he was hunting. He suddenly led a dozen Great Swordsmen to attack from the side and behind, and jumped up. Falling in front of General Wild Hunt.

"The Wrath of the Blood God!"

Doherty roared angrily, and his voice conveyed the raw rage in creatures to every Wild Hunt. All the Wild Hunt soldiers, including the Wild Hunt General, lost their minds and gave up attacking the survey tank. Go for Doherty.

The Khorne champion, who was surrounded by a group of wild hunters, did not panic at all. He still maintained his body suspended in the air. Facing the sword blades coming from four directions, Doherty began his incredible spin.

Counter spiral!

The Khorne Champion spun twice in a row, sending 8 heads flying into the air.

Wild Hunt General Karius finally realized what a terrible mistake he had made.

He thought he came to the country to hunt, but now he realized that they were the prey!

Karius tried to activate the connection with the Fairy Wilderness, and he planned to retreat.

This relationship must be reported to the King of the Wild Hunt, Eredin, and the Queen of Sky and Darkness! The Fairy Princess’s Flower Knight is very powerful!

Just as the Wild Hunt General was preparing to retreat, his connection with the Feywild was severed, and an unquenchable instinctive rage and thirst for blood disrupted his senses.

Khorne-like magical abilities—Hungry for battle!

Khorne Champion Doherty, who pointed the brass sword in both hands at the Wild Hunt General's nose and hung eight Wild Hunt heads on his waist, said succinctly: "Stop, don't leave, you, fight me!"

crack~pop~

The two sides fought for several rounds before Doherty roared and plucked General Wild Hunt's head from his neck alive: "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, head sacrifice to the skull seat!"

"Bleed, bleed more!" Daugherty immediately looked for his next target.

The morale of the Wild Hunt has finally collapsed, and some Wild Hunt knights have tried to escape out of fear.

They were blindsided.

Aaron, who was sitting on the survey chariot, continued to give orders coldly, not to let any Wild Hunt go.

He has sealed off the nearby space with his power of Tzeentch, and no Wild Hunt will be able to escape safely back to the Feywild today.

This may be a bit cruel, but the Wild Hunt is not a kind person in the first place. These predators from the Fairy Wilderness have robbed many souls in the Hurek Forest in the past few years. Aaron is going to kill them this time. Make them afraid, kill them so that they are scared, kill them so that they dare not engage in any "wild hunting" in the Hurek Forest in the future, kill them so that they dare not approach the territory belonging to the Kingdom of Purple Dragon, and make them aware of Aaron's revenge. How cruel.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for Aaron to continue to establish settlements here in the future. He does not have the energy to play a hide-and-seek game with the Wild Hunt every year and watch the Wild Hunt come to fight the autumn wind over and over again.

Blood is sacrificed to the Blood God, and skulls are sacrificed to the Skull Throne. If the Wild Hunt cannot be admired, then let them be feared!

Under Aaron's order, more than 800 wild hunters, including hounds, were beheaded. These heads will be built into a temple to tell the whole country that the days of wild hunting here are over. .

Despite the advance warning, Aaron's side also lost more than 300 people, with more than 100 people killed and about 200 injured.

There was no time to clean the battlefield. Aaron, who was sitting in the chariot, felt someone coming.

So fast!

"Confused~mortal~yo~"

The "Bishop" of the Hui people, with a ring of runes on his head, wearing a priest's robe, and a face as smooth as a chisel, led several tall Hui people soldiers to join the battlefield. His pious face was at this moment. She shed tears like a stream, and the veins on her skin were tangled together, crying like a child: "Why fight? Why kill?"

“Can’t we stand together under the light of God, embrace together, and praise God’s holy name together?”

"Turn to the light of the Lord, mortals!"

"Rejoice, just because I have brought you the glorious gospel!" The bishop held a thick book in his hands. He was really sad. He seemed to really not understand the meaning of the battle in the forest: "He Brought salvation to us~”

His holy and kind face looked so pious and painful, and his tears made him look like a saint, giving everyone moral torture.

Unconsciously, a cold fury of guilt and atonement gradually emerged.

Sitting in the survey chariot, Aaron's expression changed drastically, and a familiar memory was awakening from the depths of his soul.

It was the memory of La-Endymion, the instinct engraved deep in the soul of the Praetorian Tribune.

A disgusting Primarch, a group of disgusting followers, a disgusting Legion, and their disgusting creed.

The instinctive disgust deep in his soul caused a name to bounce out of Aaron's throat.

"The Word Bearers, the Dark Apostle?!"

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