The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 226 Ace Combat

It's a pity that even though the Boye nobles and the Cossack warriors resisted desperately, they were unable to withstand such a large number of Khorne Minotaurs.

All the Cossack warriors fell in a pool of blood, and the Minotaurs continued to eat their flesh and blood, desecrating the corpses of these heroic warriors.

"Ha...ha...it seems my mission has been completed..."

After stabbing the fourth Minotaur to death, noble Boye finally had his arm cut off by a Minotaur due to excessive blood loss, and was then captured.

Looking at the gradually closing gate of the second transfer station in the rear, a smile appeared on the face of Noble Boye. It seemed that the shooting army and artillery had successfully retreated.

Seeing that the prey in his hand actually dared to look around, the Minotaur angrily crushed the ribs of the Boye nobleman, and then put it to his mouth.

Looking at the bloody mouth so close at hand, noble Boye kept seeing blood from the corners of his mouth. The fishy smell made his head swell. He couldn't help but smile miserably and whispered:

"Choke to death on my bones, you monster!"

Moo!

On the castle at the second transfer station, the Kislev warriors looked at the Minotaur's gluttonous feast in the distance with horror and anger, their eyes filled with blood.

Just now, they witnessed with their own eyes that all the soldiers at the first transfer station were wiped out, and even the corpses were eaten by the Minotaur, and even the whole corpse could not be left for cremation.

Looking at these slow arrows, a flash of disdain and pride flashed in the eyes of the angry monsters. They flapped their wings and began to avoid the arrows, while not forgetting to taunt.

Frankly speaking, the sacrifice of the first transfer station is not worthwhile. After all, Prager's defenders are already at a disadvantage and should rely on the geographical advantage to consume the enemy's troops.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull seat! Charge!"

Just kidding, in order to be able to resist Sigurd's invasion, Prager purchased a large number of short bows for hunting from all over Kislev. The number was enough for many levies to have one!

Although these hunting bows are not very powerful, it is still easy to deal with these weak angry monsters that do not have any armor and can only rely on their base instincts to fight.

Khorne's blessing does make them immune to some physical attacks, but even the bloodthirsty demons can't withstand heavy artillery volleys, let alone them?

The high towers on both sides of Karls Bridge aimed their cannons at the Minotaurs who were preparing to attack the second transfer station, ready to fire at any time.

Compared to the Minotaur, as humans, although they sacrificed their souls, they could not change the weakness of their bodies.

Looking at the Chaos warriors who had begun to attack the city wall, Sigurd nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered to the Chaos Raging Demon in the air:

"Go and deal with those musketeers. Such despicable weapons only used by cowards cannot please the Blood God at all. They must pay the price!"

Obviously, the loss of the first transfer station greatly increased the Chaos Lord's confidence, and now he has begun to prepare for an all-out attack:

The nobles on the castle stared intently at the demon army preparing to attack in the distance, as well as the hordes of angry Chaos demons in the sky.

Although these evil creatures that build their lairs on the chaotic wasteland are very weak individually, they are often the most deadly when they swarm!

These despicable and abominable creatures have no so-called sense of shame. Even if they receive the blessing from Khorne, it is still difficult for these little guys to change their love of sneak attacks.

Following the orders from the superiors, hundreds of brand-new muskets produced in Nunn of the Empire began to exert their power.

quack--

Seeing the group of angry monsters getting closer and closer in the sky, Noble Boye took out two battle axes and prepared to fight these angry monsters in hand-to-hand combat.

"Sukabule, let me put those minotaurs into range. I will make them spit out everything they eat. Let the dwarves deal with those flying things!"

Hundreds of Chaos warriors and a dozen Minotaurs fell in a pool of blood, while more Chaos troops stepped on their corpses and climbed the long ladders on the city wall.

Fortunately, the sacrifices of these soldiers were not in vain. They used their lives to cover the retreating shooting corps and artillery, and successfully strengthened the defense of the second transfer station.

Due to Plagg's unique terrain advantages, previous Chaos invasions were unable to use large siege equipment, and could only use long ladders like this for ant attack.

"Give me concentrated firepower to cover the second transfer station. This tragedy must not be allowed to happen again!"

Compared to the Chaos Warriors, the encounters of the Minotaurs were even more miserable, as iron cannonballs with a diameter of tens of centimeters could easily penetrate their bodies.

On the city wall, Peter slowly loosened his hands that were holding the stone bricks of the city wall, and shouted to the gunners on the dwarf tower in the distance:

Although the small and sharp claws are difficult to cause serious damage to heavy infantry, with their own flexibility and quantity, they are enough to give the Cossack warriors a headache.

"The angry demon is coming! The Gossamer shooters are ready to shoot!"

"Fire!"

"Hmph~ After all, they are just a group of beasts. They don't even know how to coordinate at the most basic level... Prepare for close combat!"

Quack quack——

Thousands of Chaos Warriors armed with profane axes and shields rushed into the first transfer station crazily. The narrow terrain forced them to crowd together and rush towards the second transfer station carrying long ladders.

As a burst of smoke filled the air, countless lead bullets flew out of the barrel, easily penetrating the shields of the Khorne warriors and embedded deeply into the skins of these heavily armored warriors.

"As you command!"

However, the Chaos Furies are not vegetarians. They are good at retreating with one blow. They have extremely strong reflexes and flexibility. Avoiding these arrows is as easy as drinking water for them.

It's a pity that the angry demon charging in the front can avoid the arrows with its flexible body, but the companions behind whose vision is blocked are not so lucky:

A series of screams came from behind the angry demons, and the iron arrows easily cut through their fragile wing membranes, and they fell towards the ground one after another.

Some of the Khorne warriors who were shot in the vital parts fell on the spot. They wailed and covered their wounds. Their instinctive fear caused Khorne's blessing to slowly disappear from their bodies.

The angry demon that could cover the sky began to pounce on the second transfer station, and its sharp and hoarse cry made all humans frown.

Relying on the long-range advantage of everyone holding bows, thousands of hunting bows were pointed at the sky and began to unleash the angry rain of arrows from Kislev.

Huhuhu——

Just as the angry monsters were flying over the second transfer station, preparing to swoop down on the Cossa warriors below, bursts of buzzing sounds suddenly came from the distance, diverting their attention:

Dark blue dwarf helicopters began to rise from Prague City, and the rapid-fire cannons located under the fuselage were already aimed at them!

"Go to hell! Chaos bastards!"

Seeing that these Chaos Furies had been trapped in their sights, the corners of the dwarf pilots' mouths under their thick beards began to rise crazily, and they started to pull the triggers in their hands.

(End of chapter)