Chapter 129 Time

With this roar, the obviously depressed morale on the opposite side seemed to be revived.

"Interesting..." The Demon Prince said to himself softly. Then, he ordered his subordinates to speed up.

At this time, in the opposite position, Ash Rufate stood on the front line of the battlefield. The terrifying steel bull knight held a spear, steered the furious beast, and rushed towards him. Now both sides had entered the final distance. The cold spear and steel bull's body wrapped in iron are daunting.

Ashrufate snatched a spear from his entourage, and threw it out as a gun. The spear stabbed the bare legs of the steel cow and penetrated the knee of the beast's left leg with unimaginable kinetic energy. The huge beast was severely damaged and fell to the ground the next moment. Due to the huge inertia brought by the charge, it rolled on the ground. In addition to flattening the knight on its back, it also became a huge obstacle, and tripped over multiple similar people behind it.

Ash Rufate took the second spear and threw it out again. This time he stabbed the mouth of a steel bull that was running and roaring. The spear penetrated the mouth of the beast, and the tip of the spear went deep into the civil war, leaving only a small part of the spear pole exposed outside the mouth.

Such damage has exceeded the beast's tolerance range. The giant beast shook violently and suddenly jumped up, directly knocking the knight on its back. In extreme pain, the steel cow stimulated the beast's animal nature and violently attacked his kind around him, knocking over multiple defenseless steel cows in succession.

If this is not a confrontation of thousands of troops, but only a battle of hundreds of people, perhaps Ashrufate can play a decisive role in these two moves, at least it can greatly improve the combat situation. But unfortunately, in such a battle, a person can play a limited role. What he can influence is only a battle within a very small range.

The steel bull rushed into the infantry battle formation. In the face of their huge weight, heavy armor and charge speed, the human body was as fragile as paper. The knights on the steel bull's back no longer needed to stab with the spear in their hands. They just needed to drive the mounts to knock the fragile infantry in front of them away. If these guys who were knocked away could not get up in time (this is a very difficult thing in the dense battle formation), they would be destined to be trampled to death.

The steel bull knights rushed into the infantry ranks, like a sharp knife stabbed into butter. The front-line enemies they faced were knocked away, knocked down and trampled by before they could resist or dodge. This was a unilateral massacre, and almost no army could maintain the will to fight in such a situation. If this was an army of the seven central countries, no matter which country, no matter what kind of motivation and encouragement it was, they would be destined to be defeated. The subsequent battle would turn into a hunting hunt that chased the north.

But Ash Rufate was in the center in advance, the most numerous Nurgle warriors in his army. This was the main force of his entire legion. At this time, all the Chaos Warriors in Chaos Armor were chaotic warriors. They all proved their abilities on the battlefield and sincerely served the father of the plague. These Chaos Warriors were not particularly outstanding in speed, agility and power (of course by the standards of chaos), but they had a world-famous and daunting ability - that is, their vitality.

Although the warriors of the father of the plague are covered with abscesses (severe skin will melt after contact), their bodies become swollen due to various evil diseases, and seem to be dying. But in fact, they have a much stronger vitality than anyone imagined. Nurgle's warriors are just tortured by diseases on the outside, but in fact they are not harmed by any plague. Due to Nurgle's generous gifts, many attacks are ineffective against these warriors. What's even more terrifying is that they can even enjoy the trauma and mutation on them. Especially the Nurgle's God-Selected Warriors, not only can they endure the damage and pain that can knock down others, but when they are finally killed, their bodies will break and crack, and spread all kinds of unimaginable evil diseases to those enemies who killed them.

The Steel Bull Knight, who rushed into the enemy's formation and enjoyed the fun of ravaging the enemy, quickly felt this.

Although the Nurgur warriors were cut, trampled and killed, they had not failed. Ashu Rufate did not waste these ten days of preparation time. Every Nurgur warrior knew that today was a loving father fighting, and their god, the great father of darkness, was watching the performance of their children in the sky.

On one side of the battlefield, suddenly, a Nurgle God-Selected Warrior shouted the name of the father of the plague and rushed from the front to a steel bull. With great courage, he actually pounced on the steel bull's neck. The spikes on the steel bull's armor pierced the body of the plague warrior, and the rotten blood flowed out of the wound, dyeing the entire head of the steel bull's red.

Then for a short time, even before the beast finally shook the body on its head, it made a terrible howl. But it was not a bloodthirsty and passionate howl, but a howl of pain. The blessing from the father of the plague turned into a curse, flowing from every pore, every piece of skin, even the eyes and mouth into its body.

The beast completely lost control. It no longer attacked and trampled on the fragile infantry, but instead aimed at the same type. The knight on his back tried his best to control the mount, but the consequence of this effort was that the crazy steel bull threw him off his back. Then, he quickly disappeared in the torrent of the chaos.

The battle continued, and all the Nurgle warriors saw how their general, Chaos Lord Ash Rufate, galloped across the battlefield. Although Ash Rufate did not ride a horse, he showed flexibility and agility beyond humanity. On the battlefield, he killed the steel bull knights and their mounts together. Every time, he jumped on the back of the steel bull, and with his strange steps and amazing speed, he instantly threw himself into the rider's side, and used his two-handed sword to kill the caught knight. After doing this, he would immediately aim his sharp two-handed sword at the gap in the steel bull armor and penetrated into the heart or neck of the giant beast with one blow. Ash Rufate killed more than a dozen steel bull knights in succession, greatly encouraging his subordinates' fighting will.

Inspired by the general's outstanding achievements and under the blessing of the father of the plague, the Nurgle warriors gradually stabilized their battle. Now, the Nurgle warriors were able to endure huge pain and began to take advantage of it. Some of the warriors who were trampled by steel cows and had their armor deformed stood up again, wielding weapons to fight.

The speed of the steel bull charge was exhausted in the first round of impact. Now they seemed to have rushed into the quagmire, and every step forward had to pay a huge price. In some relatively minor positions, they were even trapped in sieges from all directions. Although the steel bull knights were still taking advantage and could trample on the enemy, their casualties were also rising rapidly. The dead plague warriors imposed the evil curse of the father of the plague on their enemies - the dirty blood and corpses of the dead, the filthy blood and corpses of the dead began to affect the smell of the steel bull, penetrated their skin through the armor, making these beasts more and more difficult to control.

At the front line of the battlefield, Ash Rufate's body was completely covered with blood. In this battle, he had lost the ability to command the entire army. This was a devastating collision, a showdown between violent and violent. Ash Rufate's only glad that he arranged himself to fight on the front line. Without the performance of the leader leading the way, he would not be sure whether he could block the terrible attack just now.

Now, the melody of the massacre is combined with the flesh-and-blooded color, intertwined into a stage known as the "battlefield". Ashu Rufate is standing in the center of this stage. This time, he is no longer the director who arranges everything, but the most dazzling actor on the stage.

Ash Rufate once again pulled out his long sword from the steel bull. Just now, he stabbed the sword into the lever and penetrated directly into the heart of the beast. The steel bull under his feet was full of ferociousness and wildness, but after the heart was hit by a fatal blow, it trembled all over and slowly fell down.

Ashu Rufate stood above the corpse of the beast, looking around, trying to understand the situation on the entire battlefield. He saw the incredible courage shown by his subordinates. Although the plague warriors really couldn't like it, they were proving their strength with their actual actions.

Nurg's plague warriors resisted the charge of the Steel Bull Knights with an almost incredible spirit of sacrifice without breaking down. Moreover, they were absorbing the enemy's kinetic energy bit by bit, turning the battle from a charge into a lasting war of attrition.

Moreover, although the formation of the Plague Warriors was torn and severely deformed during the squeeze, anyone could see that it was impossible to defeat them by relying on the charge of the Steel Bull Knights alone. Not only that, after the Steel Bull Knights could not continue to move forward, the magnitude advantage of the Plague Warriors began to be gradually exerted. Each steel bull fell down and would be buried with at least five enemies. However, the huge difference in quantity between the two sides made this exchange more beneficial to the Plague Warriors.

However, this was just an assault from the enemy's elite troops. In the rear, the main quadron of terror was approaching quickly. Although it had not entered the battle, the noise and bloody smell on the battlefield had already aroused the bloodthirsty desire deep in the hearts of the terror soldiers. If they had not had a deep fear of their commander, they might have ignored the formation and rushed to the enemy's formation regardless of everything.

In this case, the plague warrior's large array must strangle the steel bull knights that penetrated deep into the interior like nails, and on the other hand, they must face the enemy's main force full of bloodthirsty passion. This situation is probably a little better than the worst situation where the steel bull knight drills through the plague warrior's square array and then turns around and attacks with the main force forward and backward.

Ashu Rufate looked up at the back, his blood dragon flag, the place where he was flying. There, Flint stood under the flag, responsible for the dispatch of the army and the reserves. Ashu Rufate had already handed over the plans for several situations to Flint, and now he only hoped that Flint could react in time and issue orders as soon as possible.

Further apart, the two wings of the Blood-Tooth Lord were still restrained by a small number of light cavalry. This state of being unable to fight and being unable to walk makes the terror soldiers particularly frustrated. Although the middle and lower classes of chaos lack tactical literacy and do not understand military theory, this trick is destined to be exposed sooner or later - this is only a matter of time.

Then in Ash Rufate's eager gaze, he saw the blood dragon flag fluttering and issued a battle order to the two wings that had not yet entered the state of combat.

Then, Ashu Rufate saw the groups of Chaos Eggs being released and rushed towards the commander of the Blood Tooth Lord.

These monsters that were once humans have long lost their souls, leaving only the intelligence and instincts of the beasts. They neither know how to retreat nor know how to fear. Hundreds of Chaos Eggs rushed straight to the main force of the Blood Tooth Lord. Behind them, the two wings began to advance. However, they were just moving forward at normal speed and did not follow the Chaos Eggs to attack the terrorist slaughtering the terrorist legion.

On the other side, watching the chaotic eggs rushing over, even the terror warriors stopped and prepared to fight these monsters. Chaos believers all knew the power of Chaos eggs, which could effectively tear through any formation. In fact, if it weren't for them entering the battle, they would not distinguish between enemies and us once they entered the battle (their keepers may be exceptions, but they were only "possible exceptions"), they might not be worse than the Steel Bull Knight.

Ash Rufate stood on the corpse of the steel bull, his helmet covering his smile. Chaos Egg could not win, but he did not expect Chaos Egg to win. He only hoped to get time - the time to annihilate the Steel Bull Knights and reorganize the team!
Chapter completed!