Chapter 1297, The Death of Marienburg (a Super Chapter of 6,300 Words!)

PS: No, the dark dungeon is actually cleared! Ye Qingjie! I tried 19 times and it didn't work! 19 times!

Grand Duke Valverde actually doesn't want to use land-ships, or in other words, all the MPs in Fort Marien don't want to use land-ships. This ultimate killer, capitalists prefer to use it as a deterrent rather than a war machine.

The reason is actually very simple. First of all, Marienburg lacks excellent engineers. The level of engineers they cultivated themselves, let alone the engineers of Nuer, even the engineers of Middenheim, Brunswick and Tarabeheim. It can't compare, and the Marienburg councilors are also troubled by the high maintenance costs of land ships, as well as the high salaries of engineers.

In the eyes of capitalists, these are "unnecessary expenditures".

Therefore, when the Marienburg coastal defense fortress on the front line resisted the attack of the Chaos fleet, when waves of Chaos Warriors and Chaos Eggs were unreasonably air-dropped into the rear of the defense line, they were still shouting "Iron-Blooded Marienburg" and "Iron-Blooded Marienburg" before. The "capitalist" Grand Duke Valverde quickly managed to get the wizard consultants around him to contact the three Grote brothers.

"Hey, let the Khan of the North take over!" When the voice of Grand Duke Valverde sounded on the Green Wolf, the three Grote brothers were all stunned.

"Ah! Let your khans listen!" Grand Duke Valverde roared.

The second brother, Ezerac, was casting a spell against the wizard tower in Marienburg, and he muttered, "Say fart to the Nanke!"

"No, let's listen to it." Eldest brother Otto projected towards the wizard and said, "I am Otto, the beloved son of my father, the champion of Nurgle, what can I do? Hahahaha!"

"Hey! You guys, why did you come to our Marienburg? We know about the war between you and the empire, but our Marienburg has always adhered to the principle of neutrality and non-interference. This is a trade neutral zone, you guys What are these Yankees planning?" The phantom of Grand Duke Valverde roared aggressively: "Not only that, but you have also injured thousands of our soldiers, attacked our city walls, and killed our envoys. Don't you feel a little bit ashamed?"

"Ashamed?" Otto had an extremely mocking expression on his face. He thought of his parents killed by the empire, and repeated: "Ashamed??? Haven't you dealt with the Norscans less? Don't you These cowardly Nanks don't know, that sentiment never existed."

"Enough, I don't care so much, I tell you Yankees, your war with the Empire has nothing to do with our Marienburg!" Grand Duke Valverde then roared: "I warn you, it is too late for you to retreat now, we are now Still willing to believe that all of this is a misunderstanding, immediately evacuate all of Fort Marien Bay for me! Immediately!"

"Oh? Really? So what if I say, no?"

A kind of extreme anger enveloped the chests of the Grand Duke Valverde and everyone present, and the Grand Duke of Marienburg finally asked: "Are you serious?"

"I can give you Yankees a chance. Now you give up Marienburg and withdraw from this city. We can see that for the sake of our loving father, we will not pursue it." Eldest brother Otto vomited his boil-covered face. Tongue: "How about I wait for you for a minute?"

"You Yankees!!! Just wait for me!!!" Grand Duke Valverde's forehead was bulging with blood, and blood gushed out of his body: "Look at me sending land boats to send you Yankees all to heaven! !!"

The communication is over,

The upper and lower chambers of Marienburg were full of noise and flames.

"Why, the Yankees are not afraid of land ships?"

"We can't sit still and wait for death, we must deal with them well!"

"Be sure to punch hard!"

"We are proud imperial people, we are the sons of Charlemagne, and we have nothing to talk about with the Yankees!"

"If you just look at the faces of the Yankees, why do we need Marienburg and the Ogre Legion?"

"Our Marienburg is very simple, and we all exist to be loyal to the empire."

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, Grand Duke, let Lu Xingzhou and the ogre go!"

"Okay!" Grand Duke Valverde no longer hesitated: "Pass my order, the whole army is dispatched, and we must let the Yankees know how powerful our empire is!"

With thunderous bangs one after another, under the control of Marienburg's elite mercenary group, three land boats rushed towards the Chaos army along the street. The magnificent and weird mechanical creations spewed black smoke and rumbled They marched hand in hand, that kind of momentum seemed to be able to crush all creatures in front of them.

The strong bow collided with a Chaos Egg, knocking the monster directly to the ground. Under the swaying hull and the huge power of the steam engine, the Chaos Egg resisted for a second before being instantly crushed. Swallowed under the hull, the sound of the flesh being torn and crushed sounded, and the entire Chaos Egg was crushed under the bow of the land ship.

The expressions of the three Grote brothers changed slightly when they saw the appearance of the land ship. They immediately remembered Tamu Khan's tragic defeat in front of the land ship in the Battle of Nur's Gate. The horror of these war machines made the Grote three The brothers feel threatened.

In fact, just as the three Grote brothers feared, the land-ship that was advancing like thunder and lightning almost directly crushed all the Chaos barbarians rushing into the streets of the city with unparalleled power. They used the blood of the Yankees After lubricating his tracks, the baffle on the bow of the deck opened, revealing a heavy steam cannon and two ordinary cannons, all of which used blooming shells specially imported from Nur, under the thunderous bang and explosion , even the Chaos Warriors couldn't stop this power and were blown to pieces.

The mercenaries on the land ship were also firing with all their strength, the brimstone machine guns on both sides of the deck were firing round after round of salvos, and the long-barreled revolving firecrackers on their respective firing positions created a devastating blow. Fire suppression, whether it is barbarian marauders, champion warriors, chaotic warriors, or chaotic eggs and abandoned, they are all sieved.

Ropes fell from both sides, and mercenaries continued to fall down the ropes. They followed the land ships on both sides of the street, and hundreds of fully armed cavalry and even more pistol riders poured out from the streets and alleys. .

In this way, three streets, three blood roads, this is simply a massacre.

The big killer of the land ship played its own role. The barbarians had nothing to do with the land ship. The eldest brother and the second brother of the three Grote brothers immediately urged the third brother Guruit to move forward quickly, but because the third brother Guruit It is too tall and too big to make its target too obvious, and it was quickly attacked by artillery and wizards.

This is not over yet. When the eldest brother Otto asked his third brother Guruit to block the advance of the land boat, on the other side of the street, a large ogre battle group had already rushed over, led by the legendary ogre mercenary leader Gorob -Big Stomach let out a roar like thunder: "Big Stomach, hungry, want to eat, meat, fight and win!"

The impact force like a hurricane hit the surface of Guruit's body. The third brother was hit by this blow and lost his balance. He fell into a three-story shop next to him, smashing the whole shop to pieces, and making the elder brother O Tor and his second brother Ezerak fell into the mud at the same time. The ogre leader Gorob Big Stomach let out a triumphant roar. It stretched out its hands to help Guruit up from the ground, and then raised his hand to hit him hard , The ogre's machete cut off a large piece of minced meat from Guruit's rotten and foul-smelling body along Guruit's arm. This Gorob was not disgusted, so he grabbed the minced meat and stuffed it into his mouth!

"Chicken flavor, crunchy!"

This is not over yet, Gorob Big Stomach punched Guruit in the face. The face of the third brother among the three brothers was deformed back and forth by the punch, and the fat on his face Rolling fast like a wave, the second brother Ezelac chanted a spell, and three yellow-green rays blasted Gorob, but only made him develop a few pimples, and the ogre leader scratched impatiently. Scratching, an ax smashed into Guruit's body, the juice splashed everywhere, and the bile sprayed all over the body of the ogre mercenary leader.

In the end, the eldest brother Otto of the three brothers seized the opportunity and cut off one of Gorob's ears with a single knife. Otto, who is at the pinnacle of the sanctuary with his unique strength and super resistance to chaos and corruption, unexpectedly failed the leader of the ogre for a while.

At this moment, the land boats are killing all directions. Along the firm slate land of the street, the land boats ramming back and forth show their super powerful dominance. These big killers at the bottom of the Marienburg press box are being eliminated After more than a dozen Chaos battle groups did not plan to stop, the scattershot predators, howling beastmen, and deteriorating mutants endured the most powerful attacks, and the angry cavalry vented their desire for revenge.

The mercenaries who followed them shouted slogans, and the power of the wizard tower continued. The flame wizards might not be able to directly suppress the Chaos demons like Veronica, the speaker of the sorceress assembly, with various super-large anti-army spells. However, relying on the power of the Wizard Tower, scorching explosions exploded one after another in the Chaos army formation, inflicting huge damage on them. There was also Derek, a death wizard from the Amethyst Academy, who raised his death scythe and killed a The purple sun summoned into the battlefield, turning a small block and hundreds of Nurgle's rotting knights into purple crystals.

It seemed that the situation of the war was becoming favorable to human beings. The three Grote brothers realized the problem. The second elder brother, Ezelac, did not hesitate any longer. He immediately took out the gift from his loving father - a jar full of Nurgle's secret plague. crockery.

The clay pot was opened, and the three brothers couldn't help but look forward to the gift from their loving father while fighting the ogre leader.

Thick yellow-green smoke instantly sprayed high into the sky and spread throughout the entire city of Marienburg. At first, only a few human soldiers closest to the fighting block felt physical discomfort and increasingly difficult and cloudy breathing in their lungs.

Soon, another group of people fell down. Those who succumbed to the cloud's evil infection found blobs of boils on their skin, blisters on their tongues, and jelly on their eyelids.

After more than an hour, the human army began to realize in horror that their bodies were melting!

The plague spread and spread around at a speed visible to the naked eye. The crazily growing thorns, mold, and moss began to cover the solid ground of Marienburg. The hardest stones began to collapse under the power of the plague. They began to melt and collapse. Thickened and melted, they began to spread not only on the clothes and scabbards of the defenders of the city, but also on their flesh, covering their skin with black veins and hairy growths .

Soldiers one after another were entangled by this thing. They called out for help to their companions. At first their companions reached out and tried to pull them out of the plague, but with a strong tug, only the robes were pulled out of the creep. After half a body, the mercenaries in Marienburg began to retreat in extreme panic. No matter how the captains shouted, it was useless. The soldiers were unwilling to fight at the risk of contracting the plague and melting their bodies.

Not only the recruits, but even the experienced veterans and the captains who had directly fought against the Yankees were terrified. Have they ever seen a plague of this level?

"Fire! Only fire!" City Defense Commander Francisco was still yelling at the soldiers to use torches to disperse the plague. He looked up at one of the wizard towers, and then froze.

Soaring thorns, creeps and moss are spreading along the body of the wizard tower towards the top of the tower!

More than half of the entire wizard tower has been covered by the growth of the plague, and the witchcraft flames at the top are still burning hard, struggling, and the terrified flame wizards are trying to disperse the plague by any means.

The second elder brother Ezerac saw this scene, he couldn't help smiling silly, concentrated his magic power in one place, and recited a spell.

The chaotic text meaning "Boren Biography" was shot out in Ezerac's entropy rays and printed on the surface of the Wizard Tower. In an instant, the flames that were still burning before were extinguished, and the entire Wizard Tower was quickly covered by plague growths. Covering, the flame wizard on the top floor jumped down from the top floor in despair, fell into the creep, was swallowed by the plague, and his whole body melted into blood.

After fighting for a day and night, the land-ships also encountered troubles. Creeps all over the place made these war machines slip continuously on the streets. No matter how hard the engineers tried to overload the steam engines, it was difficult to move. Toxic moss, creeps and thorns began to move along the hull. At the same time, the problems of the engineers who are not very proficient and have little experience in operating land ships have also emerged-the battleships are constantly experiencing various wear and tear: the wheels are falling apart one by one, the boilers are perforated and leaking, and various One weapon after another broke down and couldn't be repaired.

Even the obsidian rams are melting under Nurgle's plague!

After continuous battles, the loss of impact and speed was a fatal blow to land ships. Soon these war machines were gathered and besieged by the Yankees, and on the other side of the pier, there were still a steady stream of Yankees waiting Login too!

"We must rescue the plight of the land ship! Otherwise, we will definitely lose!" Francisco, the commander of the city defense, who realized that the situation was extremely bad, shouted to his lieutenant general and attendants: "We need reinforcements! Duke Valverde and their personal guards What? We need them! Where are they?"

"The iron-blooded capitalist has fled with his property and guards!" the lieutenant shouted in despair.

"What???" Francisco cursed angrily, "This group of scum who are greedy for life and afraid of death, are they the only ones who have the nerve to call themselves iron-blooded capitalists?"

"What should we do now? Commander?" The attendants also wavered.

"..." Francisco immediately realized something, he knew he couldn't survive, he was too familiar with the group of "iron-blooded" capitalists, if he could survive today by chance, he would become the biggest backer and truly taste What is the so-called "iron blood" of the group of big businessmen?

For a moment, he made up his mind that only by dying here, simply and honorably, would the group of iron-blooded capitalists reminisce about their past, and his family and children would have a chance to survive, so he drew out his saber and shouted Said: "Those who are not afraid of death, rush to me!"

With the sound of horseshoes, he rushed to the Yankee army alone.

The rest of the people fled eastward desperately, and no amount of gold was worth suffering the diseases of the north. If there is one, there will be a second, and if there is a second, there will be a third. The army was defeated, and Francisco rushed into the Yankee army formation alone, killing a Marauder and wounding a Chaos Warrior, and then He was pulled off the horse and disemboweled.

At this moment, Fort Marien finally ushered in a total collapse. After only holding on for two days and one night, the city declared its fall.

"Your employer has abandoned you, and he can't pay you anymore." The eldest brother Otto forced back the ogre leader Gorob Dawei, and he said inducingly: "You can't eat enough, you and Your warband will starve."

"Employer, run away? No, no, this is not the same as what was promised. Gorob and strong men with big stomachs can eat their stomachs. This is what they promised us!" The ogre leader also realized What, it gave up the fight, looked at the remaining half of the tribe, sat down on the ground, and cried: "Global doesn't want to go hungry."

"I can fill you up." Otto laughed loudly, "As long as you join us, and receive the blessing of your loving father."

"How to prove it? Corob is a smart person and will not be deceived." The ogre leader insisted.

Soon, a chaotic egg was sent to Corob, and the eldest brother Otto said simply: "How about this thing?"

"It's all meat and it's delicious? I just tasted it?"

"Follow us, you can eat this every day."

"make a deal!"

And so the last remaining resisting army stopped and joined the Yankees instead.

So Marienburg fell, completely.

Few actually managed to escape the city, and they owe it to two armies to thank.

The first army was the imperial reinforcements who came after hearing the news. As the imperial border guards, Aldreyrel von Kronborg immediately led the army to come, but they only had more than 800 people—as we all know, Karl Franz took away almost all the standing army and most of the provincial army in Rickland, and this group of people quickly gave them away for nothing after they arrived.

The second army is the army of the undead. The three pale sisters of the Lahmian Sisterhood, Lillian, Vivienne, and Molly Ann, usually live in Marienburg. They are deeply angry at the arrival of the Yankees. -Following the request of von Carstein, he led an army of patchwork and temporarily resurrected undead to snipe the three Grote brothers. The three Grote brothers did not dare to venture forward at will, and temporarily stopped to wait for all the Nurgle troops to land.

Now, on the rotting ruins of Marienburg, emitting a stench and covered with countless rare plants in Nurgle Garden, the three Grote brothers began to discuss the next move.

"We will kill all the worthless weaklings in the south, set our cities ablaze, and plan to cultivate new life behind their backs, and spread the messy, wild and filthy things to every corner of this land." Big Brother O said To.

"Yes, and we have succeeded, but beware of the collusion between the living and the dead, Nurgle, I found signs of collusion between them." The second brother Ezerac said, not far away, three vehicles The land ship, which had been completely destroyed, was burning.

"You must be careful of chivalrous patients in the west, they may come to support the empire." Eldest brother Otto couldn't help but feel lingering fears when he thought of the legend of the Sun King, but he was also full of expectations to challenge him.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to come." The second brother Ezerak chanted a spell: "He won't have a chance."

Dark clouds gathered, acid rain splattered, the Nurglings sang, and flies and Nurgle bees danced over the ruins of Marienburg.

Otto didn't understand what his second brother meant at first, but he soon understood.

Countless turbid silt and foul-smelling mud rose from the sea, from the river, and from the wetland fjords, blocking all the channels, and no boat had a chance to pass here, or go out to sea from the Reek River. up.

Eternal Chosen Archaon had already estimated that the Cavaliers wanted to open up the main artery of the old world.

nonexistent.

It is impossible for Britannia's Poseidon fleet to pass through the Marienburg waterway that is completely blocked by silt and mud.

They were too late.

As the plague continued to spread, every well, every stream, every spring, and every reservoir began to mutate, becoming turbid, covered with poisonous moss, foul-smelling, and extremely poisonous , The terrible plague is spreading to the whole world with the release of clay pots.

And this is the coming of the end of the old world.

The Grote brothers and the plague of Nurgle were just appetizers.

……… I am the divider of hors d’oeuvres………

Marshal Callard, who was located in the border castle of Brittany, received the letter of request for help from Marienburg five days after Marienburg sent an envoy for help, and three days after Marienburg fell.

Marshal Callard looked at Marienburg's request for help, and Marshal Bretania, who has always been known for his calmness, straightforwardness and selflessness, changed his face, and really didn't know what to say.

General Zhukov of Kislev was full of expectations, and he took the initiative to step forward and ask, "My marshal, what happened?"

Karard glanced at Zhukov, and General Kislev immediately backed away with an embarrassed expression. Zhukov seldom served anyone, but Karard was definitely one of them. Because of this, Ryan put Zhukov under Karard's control.

"Why is the empire always so bad!"

After all, Callard couldn't help but use Lane's famous quote.

"It's not good! My marshal, my general!" Before discussing what happened, the attendants outside screamed and rushed in: "Quick... look outside!"

Callard and Zhukov immediately walked out of the room and came to the firing port of the castle.

The scene in front of them made them feel cold all over.

Overwhelming thorns, diseased plants, creeping poison ivy and thick moss, stinkbugs everywhere, rotting tree branches and vines entangled with them seem to grow together and cover the decaying land. Fungal plants sprout in leafy clusters from the mulch covering the woods, spewing choking spores. The half-demonic plant shakes its stem at its own frequency,

The terrifying scene is slowly but firmly spreading towards the border of Britannia at a speed visible to the naked eye!

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