Chapter 144 Victory! victory!
The duel in front of the battlefield continued. Creon relied on the agility of the elves to fight with the Chaos Warlord. The sword and shield seemed to have independent thoughts in his hands, and he could always achieve results under the opponent's fierce attacks.
"Face me, you coward." The Chaos Warlord was a little irritated by the Dragon Prince's tactics. Every time he wanted to make progress, his agile skills were always able to get out of the way unexpectedly, or he was simply killed by that side. A coat of paint shield blocks it.
Although Creon could not understand the language of Chaos, he already understood what this Khorne believer wanted to express, so he relaxed his posture and hung the shield on his back. He already knew how to win.
After seeing the Dragon Prince put down his shield, the Chaos Warlord laughed with satisfaction, "You are much better than those cowards of Druchi." The
Dragon Prince could not understand his words, and even if he did, he would He dismissed how Drucci could compare with Caledo.
After transforming into holding a sword with both hands, Creon rushed towards the Chaos Warlord at an extremely fast speed. The dragon armor on his body seemed to have no effect on him. Compared with the Khorne believer wearing brass plate armor, it was extremely fast.
The three-meter-tall giant exuded an aura of fear, and on the other side was an elf shorter than him. The confrontation between the two was like a reenactment of Aenarion's resistance to Chaos six thousand years ago. The situation at that time, and it ended with the victory of the order camp, so there will be no surprises this time.
Two battle axes that could only be held firmly by normal people slashed at the Dragon Prince. The Chaos Warlord's powerful and heavy attack could easily chop him into minced flesh. Just when he was about to hit Creon's shoulder armor, that The sword pierced his throat.
The Dragon Prince threw the sword straight in a special way under everyone's incredible eyes. The tip of the sword pierced the Chaos Warlord's neck. Then he sideways dodged the attack of two battle axes, jumped up, caught the sword hilt and struck hard with it. Soon, the scarlet helmet with two sharp horns like rabbit ears had fallen to the ground, and what was wrapped inside was the head of the Chaos Warlord.
His war horse came from a short distance away, but the Khorne Steel Bull on the other side did not attack the Dragon Prince. These Chaos creations deeply believed in the creed of Khorne. Since they failed in the duel, this Chaos Warlord has already Lost Khorne's favor.
After getting on his horse, he walked over and picked up the lance stuck on the ground. Creon, the dragon prince, made a provocative move toward the enemy's formation, then turned around and ran back to the Caledorian army.
"Victory! Victory!" Following the shouts, Creon returned to the queue of the Dragon Prince.
Encouraged by the victory in the duel in front of the battle, Caledor's drummers also began to play music to welcome the warriors. Commander Agathel in the sky shouted enthusiastically, "Val and Ardaeus are watching Caledor." Ledo, everyone attacks!"
Although there was no sound of the dragon's horn, the Caledoans still swore firmly, not only due to thousands of years of military tradition and victory in front-line duels, but also the sense of superiority brought by the equipment on their bodies. At no time did all Caledorian soldiers have access to magical equipment blessed by the priests of Vaal.
After Agthel gave the order, the dragon claw ballistae pulled by war horses from the rear began to fire. These powerful siege weapons were as powerful as real dragon claws when they hit the enemy. Each explosive crossbow shot must penetrate first. Several enemies, and then trigger a fire explosion with a range of several meters.
Flame barrages appeared in the air, which may become an adjective for Caledor's long-range firepower. Only these elves who put the flames on their flags can use the power of flames so skillfully. The enemies were attacked by siege crossbows and shotguns. Falling down. Accompanying the flame barrage appeared in the sky were the armor-piercing long arrows shot by the Caledor archers. The rain of thousands of arrows turned into dark clouds and landed on the heads of the Chaos tribe, causing countless casualties in an instant.
But there is no shortage of powerful units in the Chaos tribe, otherwise it would be impossible to cause all the races in the world to suffer for a long time. Seven or eight trolls holding giant clubs have been charging towards the Caledonians for a long time. The trolls' bodies are covered with various pustules. , mosquitoes and flies were entangled on it, constantly emitting a foul odor.
These dull creatures with tenacious vitality become even more terrifying under the blessing of kind father Nurgle. Even under the double care of ballistae and arrows, the mutant troll only stumbles, or lies on the ground for a while, and then Able to stand up and charge again, they are accompanied by a large number of Marauder troops. Even though these people are poorly equipped, their fighting style without fear of death is still terrifying.
After seeing the mutant troll approaching, the sparse dragon halberd guards were already holding their halberds and preparing to face the charge. As the dragon lord's guards, they had sworn an oath that they would never take a step back in the war, even if the battle came to an end. The last person.
The halberds stabbed the mutant trolls from different directions, and the flame enchantment on them made them feel extremely uncomfortable. Then they used thick sticks to swing at the white bean sprouts holding disgusting weapons, and hit the crowds of people at will with the sticks. A few people are bound to get hurt.
The stick hit several people, and those who were attacked were knocked away like kites with broken strings. Blood spit out from their mouths, and their bones were broken. Even the powerful magic equipment on their bodies could not completely resist the attacks of these monster infantry.
But the green light that followed saved these downed soldiers, and the life mage began to use the blood of the earth for them. This powerful group healing mage can save a large number of injured people.
The dragon halberd guards continued to attack the several trolls in front of them. Under the command of the Chaos Warlord, these trolls charged in a concentrated manner, trying to defeat Caledor's line by breaking through the face. The halberds pierced the From the pustules and boils on the skin, thick green juice flows out instead of blood, exuding a strong stench.
At the next position, the spearmen also began to engage the enemy. People in the first row often did not use spears, but chose long swords. This was to facilitate a faster fight after engaging the enemy. People in the second row would use The spear supports the comrades in front of melee fighting, fighting the enemy to the death line.
The swords and spears pierced the bodies of the predators at the same time, and the barbarians who lacked effective protection were unable to resist. Even those barbarians with a few iron sheets hanging on their bodies also died from the weapons with armor-breaking effects. In the process of the two sides fighting, , blood flows on this land that was once full of vegetation.
War cries and howls continued to be heard, and the drummers beat louder and louder, bringing great confidence to all Caledonians.
Even though these Chaos believers are like a tide, Caledor soldiers still stand here. Those at the front who are injured and unable to fight will be pulled directly to the rear, and then the people in the second row will continue to fight until the enemy is defeated or one's own side is defeated. Completely lose combat effectiveness, otherwise this war will not end.
At the other end, the dragon princes are also ready to go.
(End of chapter)