Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Dorian looked at Buckron who was looking at the high ground. Buckron seemed to notice his gaze and turned his head to look at it, then looked at the high ground again. He also turned his head to look at the high ground, and he found that at the time when he was not looking, a yellow flag was raised.

As the yellow flag rose, the skin lizards on the two outer high grounds moved, the front row of solar engines stopped shooting, and the ankylosaurs turned on the spot under their guidance. Soon, the dispatch was completed. The front row of ankylosaurs passed through the back row of ankylosaurs under the guidance of the skin lizards. After the alternation was completed, the ankylosaurs in the back row who had been on standby in the back row pushed to the front row and started a new round of shooting.

What was waiting for the first front row of ankylosaurs would be exquisite and delicious feed and meat, as well as a movable gantry crane. When the first batch of ankylosaurs began to enjoy the food under the gantry crane, the giant lizards moved under the command of the skin lizards, and the precious solar engines were hoisted up by chains.

When the solar engine in the air was dislocated, the steel plate hanging in the air moved. The giant lizard without the traction chain moved the rack to the sides of the ankylosaur, and the metal plate placed between the ankylosaur and the solar engine was taken down. After doing all this, the steel plate hanging in the air was also placed on the back of the ankylosaur, and then the solar engine hanging in the air returned to its place again.

There is a reason why the lizard man did not place the solar engine on the back of the Triceratops, but on the back of the ankylosaur. There is also a reason why the ankylosaur is called ankylosaur instead of any other dragon. The scales of the Triceratops cannot withstand the long-term launch of the solar engine for a long time. Only the ankylosaur can withstand it for a long time, but it also has its limits.

The metal plate is the latest version of the alloy. When the alloy appeared, the lizard man still chose to use the ankylosaur to carry the solar engine due to historical inertia and usual habits. However, the alloy still cannot solve the problem of heating after the solar engine is launched for a long time, but it is better than nothing.

It seems to be superfluous, taking off pants to fart, and unnecessary, but it is not the case. If a long melee or chaotic battle is carried out, the alloy in the middle will greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the lizardmen. This means a longer shooting time and a shorter cooling time.

When Dorian saw the yellow flag disappear, he knew that the lizardmen had completed the transformation, and then he began to dispatch them.

Buckron moved, leading the lizardmen and Duruchi from the southern outpost to the gap between Duruchi and the lizardmen's positions, and deployed them in a long snake formation, just like the long strips in the big Russian block embedded in the formation.

When Dorian saw Buckron in place, he mobilized again. After the mobilization, he hissed and clacked in a stern tone to warn the skin lizard priests, who were equated with unreliable in his eyes. His repeated confirmation made the skin lizard priests lose their initial excitement. The skin lizard priests nodded helplessly, and then the engines of the gods started.

The rays of destruction from the Engine of the Gods blocked the offensive pace of the servants of Khorne and interrupted their offensive rhythm.

As the trumpet sounded again, the Chapeyuto garrison, which was originally in the front, eliminated the remaining flesh hounds and bloodletters, and then slowly retreated under the leadership of Viena.

At the same time, the Eye of the Storm was in place. As an advisor to Umak, he was now very different from when he first met Darkus. It was wearing a gorgeous alloy heavy armor decorated with gold patterns. Each piece of armor was exquisitely carved and flashed with blazing light.

At his neck, a golden crown tightly surrounded its thick neck. The crown was inlaid with countless gems and jades. Each gem shone with mysterious brilliance, as if condensing the essence of heaven and earth. The crown not only demonstrated his majesty, but also symbolized his lofty status in the lizardman society and Asherel. He was unique and could be called the face of Asherel.

The gorgeous rings were tightly wrapped around his limbs and calves. Each ring had the ability to attract the wind of Aegir, making the air around him full of magical fluctuations. These rings not only enhanced his strength, but also made his every step carry magical vibrations. When he walked, the earth was also trembling for his progress.

The huge tail was wrapped in layers of solid alloy, and the rear end of the tail was equipped with a half-moon-shaped horn, sharp as a knife, flashing cold light. This horn was not a weapon for him to open up a path on the battlefield, but it was his deadly weapon in entanglements and melees. When he swung his tail, the horn was like a flash of lightning, which could easily tear apart the surrounding enemies.

In other words, it was specially used to clear the mess.

On his back sat an armillary sphere, which now turned and lit up like a huge light bulb, emitting a dazzling and warm light. The light surged like a tide, illuminating this cruel battlefield and dispelling the haze and fear around.

He moved, his huge body like a moving mountain. When he moved, everything around him seemed so small and fragile, as if the fate of the entire battlefield was in his hands. Every step he took made the battlefield tremble, and every breath seemed to guide the power between heaven and earth. Electricity and crackling lightning flashed around his wise purple-blue pupils, in his mouth and around his alloy-wrapped body.

Standing in a row with the Eye of the Storm were Triceratops of different sizes, some of which were regular-sized, and some were ancient Triceratops that had followed Dacus in the rain forest from the beginning.

Dorian became fascinated with behemoths after arriving in Lustria. His biggest hobby is to communicate with the skin lizard breeders in his spare time and design armor and equipment for the behemoths. The covering armor worn by the Eye of the Storm was designed by him.

The Triceratops carrying the combat platform is more terrifying than before. The long horns on its head, which are more terrifying than lances and rams, have been optimized by him. Under his instruction, the embedded metal horns were designed. Now the long horns of the Triceratops are like being covered with sleeve-type bayonets, which are combined with the original long horns of the Triceratops. They fit perfectly, are long, sharp and sharp.

Eye masks and cages are all available. In addition to the original crown and the tail like a ram, the legs and abdomen are also equipped with detachable and easy-to-replace modular armor. The entire body of the Triceratops can be said to be 360-degree all-round defense, and even the calves are wrapped with spiked rings.

Unlike Dacus, Dorian had no concept of a mud truck in his mind, but that didn't stop him from giving the Triceratops a resounding name, "Breakers".

When the Chapeyuto garrison withdrew, Hadris and Loccia, who had finished resting, led their core troops and a few pirates and mercenaries who had not blown up the camp to gather behind the behemoth.

"Are there any problems?" After the deployment, Dorian came to Hadris and Loccia to make the final instructions. When the distribution was completed, he confirmed again.

Unlike Hadris who responded to Dorian with words, Loccia ignored Dorian, but looked at the eternally glorious armillary sphere not far away. He felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart. When the light of the armillary sphere illuminated his bloody body, he actually felt a little peaceful in his heart.

He turned his head and took a look. He knew the psychological state of the Duruchis too well. Soon, he found that his cognition was correct. The armillary sphere did have some magical effect. He stopped thinking and nodded to Dorian to confirm. The task Dorian gave him was simple. He charged behind the giant beast and used the giant beast as a fulcrum to establish a defensive position after rushing to the fence.

The bloodletter rushed over quickly. The Eye of the Storm faced the bloodletter so close. His muscles were tense and his huge body was like a moving thunder fortress. But he did not move. Instead, he fixed his body firmly. His huge mouth opened, but he did not roar. However, he showed his special skills. As his mouth opened, he exhaled energy with lightning.

The breath was like a thunderbolt. Thunderbolts roared in the air. As his head turned, the breath swept across the battlefield in a semicircular trajectory. Wherever the breath went, the bloodletters were not spared. They were instantly swallowed by the powerful electric current and turned into ashes.

As the breath swept, a huge semicircular no-man's land appeared on the battlefield in an instant. The originally dense bloodletter army was completely cleared in a flash. However, the blood-letting army, like a red tide, did not retreat, and still charged tenaciously. Their roars and footsteps were like the whispers of hell, impacting everything on the battlefield.

While breathing, on the combat platform on the back of the Triceratops, the members of the artillery crew controlled the Reaper Crossbow to fire continuously, and the arrows were shot from a high position and accurately into the blood-letting line. The arrows broke into several pieces in mid-air, turning into countless deadly fragments, falling one after another, like raindrops of death, tearing the blood-letting vampires who tried to move forward into pieces.

With the sound of the horn, the Eye of the Storm and the Triceratops launched a charge.

The head of the Eye of the Storm, which was wrapped in alloy, was like a huge plowshare, plowing fiercely towards the blood-letting line. The sharp alloy plowshare cut through the enemy's ranks mercilessly during the charge, and the flesh and blood scattered under the powerful impact, just like the earth was deeply plowed, and the ground was instantly dyed bright red.

Those vampires who managed to escape from the head impact of the Eye of the Storm were mercilessly trampled under the huge soles of the Eye of the Storm before they could catch their breath. The heavy force crushed their bodies, making horrifying bone cracking sounds and desperate screams. With every step, several vampires were turned into bloody corpses under this irresistible force.

The Eye of the Storm continued to move forward without stopping. Those vampires who managed to survive the first two rounds of attacks were heavily swept by his tail. The powerful force and sharp alloy horns swept the vampires who fell to the ground and could no longer stand up. His head, limbs and tail were like weapons for harvesting lives, crushing the enemy all the way and completely destroying the enemy on the battlefield.

The vampire's line quickly collapsed under the fierce charge of the Eye of the Storm, and blood surged under his feet like a torrent. The horrific scene even made the Druks following the behemoth fall into a bit of confusion, but more of it was the excitement brought by killing.

The triceratops of different sizes charging in mud trucks were like an unstoppable torrent of destruction, surging down. Their horns, as sharp as knives, were like the sharp blades of the gods of war. Every charge was accompanied by the screams of countless vampires and the gushing of blood. The horns were not only a tool for killing, but also a symbol of terror. The tips flashed with cold light. The triceratops did not need to aim. The huge number of vampires made every stab so accurate and deadly.

The triceratops blessed by magic charged with full force. The enemy's body was pierced and hit like a fragile puppet under their impact. Under this violent impact, the vampires were simply unable to resist.

Some vampires were thrown directly into the air, drew a bloody arc in the air, and fell heavily back to the ground, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.

Some bloodletters were strung together, their bodies strung on their horns like bloody beads, dragging the ground with every advance of the Triceratops, blood spilling all the way, and the ground was baptized by a layer of blood rain.

The gun crew members and the black crossbowmen on the combat platform were also moving in a tense and orderly manner. The gunners operated the war machines skillfully, and the split arrows kept shooting out, accurately hitting those enemies who tried to make some tricks. The black crossbowmen kept pulling the crossbow machine, and the arrows poured out like a torrential rain, nailing the bloodletters who tried to jump to the combat platform to the ground one by one.

The Eye of the Storm and the charge of the Triceratops brought an irresistible destructive force. As the battlefield progressed, the speed of the Triceratops' charge became faster and faster, and the ones on the combat platform never stopped, forming a perfect cover for the two. Thunder and lightning and iron hooves roared together, and the bloodletters were like ants trying to shake a tree in front of these two forces, and they had no power to fight back.

At this moment, the battlefield became a purgatory of death and a purgatory for the servants of Khorne. The figures of the Eye of the Storm and the Triceratops became the absolute masters. The continuous charge made the bloodletting vampires thin, and the roar of the bloodletting vampires was gradually drowned in the endless killing of Druki who was coming up with his tail.

On the other side, the Tyrannosaurus battle group led by Tiga joined Ku Jia. This assault battle group was the essence of the entire Lustria Lizardmen. It was composed of various temple cities, and consisted of Lizardmen Ancient Blood Warriors riding Tyrannosaurus and Lizardmen Scar Veterans. Their appearance was like a symphony of death, playing the movement of the end of the bloodletting vampires.

These behemoths were all wearing heavy scale armor or alloy heavy armor, and their steps were heavy and powerful. Every step brought the tremor of the ground and the precursor of destruction. Their strong and powerful tails waved in the air, like a huge war hammer. The bloodletting vampires were like being strangled by the throat of fate by an invisible giant hand. Every time they swept, a large number of bloodletting vampires were knocked into the air.

The fangs of the Tyrannosaurus Rex were as sharp as swords. They opened their bloody mouths and roared loudly, full of primitive rage and desire to fight. Each Tyrannosaurus Rex rushed into the enemy group, and its sharp teeth ruthlessly tore the bodies of the vampires, blood splattered, and broken limbs flew. Their bite force was so strong that it was frightening. The vampires were like fragile toys in front of them, with almost no resistance.

A Tyrannosaurus Rex leaped up, and its huge figure swept across the battlefield, fiercely pounced on a group of vampires, tearing the vampires into pieces one by one, blood and flesh flew, and broken limbs and bodies covered the ground. Then, the Tyrannosaurus Rex that had completed the harvest next to it also chose to leap up and launched a bloody slaughter on the vampires gathered together.

The group of Tyrannosaurus Rex showed unparalleled combat coordination and killing efficiency. They cooperated with each other and used their advantages to ruthlessly crush the enemy. A Tyrannosaurus swept a large group of vampires to the ground with its tail, while another Tyrannosaurus followed closely behind, lowered its head, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the fallen enemies in one gulp.

The vampires who tried to resist seemed extremely small and helpless in front of the Tyrannosaurus, and their roars and screams were drowned out by the roars of the Tyrannosaurus.

But just like one after another, the bloody killing of the Tyrannosaurus and the mud truck of the Triceratops soon lost their appeal.

An extremely terrifying beast appeared, and its entire existence exuded a breath of violence and destruction. Its body was covered with heavy armor made of brass, and the armor and scales were engraved with evil chaos runes. These runes seemed to be constantly flashing and squirming, making all non-chaos creatures who looked at it feel extremely uneasy and terrified. Its huge tattered wings covered the four directions like the night, ready to spread its wings and fly at any time, setting off a bloody storm.

That armor was not an ordinary metal armor. It was woven with countless skulls containing souls, which once belonged to the enemies it slaughtered. These souls wailed endlessly in eternal torture, their faces twisted in pain, and they kept repeating the orders of the bloodthirsty demons. Their existence seemed to inject infinite power into this terrifying beast.

Its eyes were like burning torches, revealing bloodthirsty desires and endless thirst for battle. The huge battle axe flashed red light, as if every swing could tear the space and sweep the enemy's flesh and blood into pieces. Every step it took was heavy and powerful, and the earth trembled under its feet. As it moved forward, the air was filled with a suffocating smell of blood.

Dorian shuddered when he saw the terrifying beast appear on the battlefield. He had seen a similar beast the day before yesterday. He knew that this was the most powerful demon under the throne of the Chaos Gods, and it was not something that ordinary forces could fight against.

Then, he turned his gaze to the high ground. At this moment, he was looking forward to what the lizard man operating the solar engine would do, just like the day before yesterday.

The sudden appearance of the bloodthirsty demon caused the lizardmen and the Druki elves on the battlefield to fall into a commotion. The huge and malicious figure stood in front of them like a nightmare, and the sense of oppression was everywhere.

The lizardmen warriors instinctively clenched their weapons, and their eyes showed a hint of eagerness and vigilance. The skin lizards had a tendency to collapse again. The Druki were also nervous, with fear and panic flashing in their eyes. They seemed to feel that the breath of death had enveloped them.

But soon, the attention of the lizardmen and Druki was attracted by the strange phenomenon in the sky. The sky seemed to be torn apart by a mysterious and powerful energy. The clouds quickly parted, revealing a huge and deep crack.

In that crack, something seemed to be gathering strength and preparing to descend on this battlefield. They held their breath, and their intuition told them that something seemed to be about to appear.

Their judgment was correct. A huge red dragon burst out of the clouds, with flames spurting out from behind its wings like a waterfall. Under the rain of blood, its figure illuminated the entire battlefield. Its scales shine with dazzling light even in the dark sky, and its blazing eyes are like the burning sun, full of anger and desire to fight. When its wings spread out and dive, it seems to cover the entire sky, and its momentum is like divine punishment from heaven.

The moment the bloodthirsty maniac saw the red dragon, he felt the arrival of a strong challenger. Its burning eyes revealed an even more violent light, and its entire body trembled with the excitement of battle.

It raised the huge battle ax in its hand high, pointing the scarlet-red ax blade at the red dragon in the sky. At the same time, it let out a deafening roar, the sound filled with endless thirst for battle and bloodthirsty fanaticism. Then, it flapped its tattered wings, and strong winds arose. It jumped up suddenly, rushed into the sky, and rushed towards the red dragon with endless aura of destruction.

The encounter between the bloodthirsty demon and the red dragon was like the collision of two violent forces. The air was filled with blood and fire, as if the whole world was trembling for this epic showdown.

The lizards and Drukki elves all held their breaths, watching the battle that was about to begin, an unparalleled battle. The servants of Khorne who were also charging also stopped advancing and turned their eyes to the sky.

"What's going on? Is the magic malfunctioning?" Darkus, who was lying on Splinterwen's back, did not look at the battlefield below for the first time, but looked around. Originally, the other red dragons were teleported with him, but now...he didn't see the red dragons, only he and Splinterwen appeared.

However, before he had time to think about it, Splinterwen adjusted his flying attitude. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't. At this time, his expression was particularly ferocious, but his expression was not caused by seeing the battlefield situation. But Splinterwen's flight attitude was adjusted too much, and his body was unable to accept it for a while. He was like an Anton star pilot without extra points, in an overloaded state.

Fortunately, his physical fitness was relatively strong, and he didn't have bloodshot eyes, nor did he have a cerebral hemorrhage or blackout. He had no training in this area, but he recovered during Splinterwin's dive. Soon, he saw the bloodthirsty demon flapping its wings trying to fly.

"Hey, isn't that who it is? Who is it? A stepping stone!" In just a moment, he recognized who the bloodthirsty maniac was. He couldn't help but sigh, and then he patted Splinterwin's face. Back yelled, "Get rid of it! Let our story be written from here!"

After hearing Darkus's roar, Splinterwin let out a low roar, and then he adjusted his flight attitude and lowered the dive angle, just like a cannonball, heading straight towards the bloodthirsty maniac. The devil smashed through. (End of chapter)