In the beginning, there were hundreds of riders and one to two thousand foot soldiers following Tsar Katarina. Most of them were Poillé nobles, Ice Witches, Frost Guards, and dozens of handsome men from the Ice Palace Guards.
On the chaotic battlefield, it was impossible for the infantrymen to keep up with the cavalrymen. The only thing they could do was to run for their lives in this chaotic battlefield.
The cavalry of Chaos chased after them from afar. The terrifying massacre continued, but Prince Sigwald only had eyes for Tsar's sleigh. The champion of the Chosen of Perverts raised his silver sword and shouted, "There is only one target! And that is Tsar Tsar! My palace is starving! "
"Kill! Kill! "
"For Perverts!"
The Berserk Knights of Perverts kept closing in. Their battle cries came from afar. Katarina, who was standing on the sleigh and controlling the reindeer, could vaguely hear the cries of the Chaos bastards. When she thought of the tragedy she saw with her own eyes, Tsar Tsar could not help but feel her scalp tingle. She whipped the reindeer hard and signaled them to run!
On the battlefield, hundreds of riders followed closely behind Katarina's sleigh, desperately trying to escape from the encirclement of the enemy. Behind them, the barbarian raiders threw javelins and axes. Although the barbarian weapons were not accurate and efficient, and dozens of javelins and axes missed their targets, Katarina and the rest were still under great psychological pressure.
On the battlefield, on the ground, on the swamps in the distance, and on the hills even further away, corpses were everywhere.
The cavalry of Chaos charged from the north and northwest. Everyone's target was Tsar's sleigh. Along the way, Katarina saw the miserable state of her people and could not help but feel sad. However, she did not stop. Instead, she asked the coachman to whip the reindeer like crazy. "Quick! Quick! Hurry up! "
Less than a hundred meters behind the sleigh, a large group of Barbarian Marauder riders charged forward while swinging their battle axes. About fifty meters behind the Barbarian Marauder riders, Prince Sigwald personally led two squads of 200 Berserk Knights to follow closely behind. They laughed shrilly and scratched their ears and cheeks crazily. Every one of them wanted to receive the blessings and rewards of the Prince of Darkness and become the glorious Champion of Chaos.
"String your heart and intestines together, string them into an eight-pointed star, string them into a perverted circle!" Prince Sigwald laughed maniacally as he grabbed a javelin from one of his subordinates and threw it with all his might. The javelin drew a purple arc in the air and pierced through the roof of Tsar's luxurious sleigh. The javelin pierced a huge hole in the roof before hitting the coachman.
The coachman's head was pierced by the javelin and he died on the spot. Katarina turned pale with fright and quickly took over the reins. She personally drove the sleigh. "Quick, run!"
"Shout to the sky, say I love you. Say I miss you to the vagabond Tsar!" The Perverted Knights were getting closer and closer. Prince Sigwald's voice was like a demon's voice that entered one's mind.
"Catch them!" The Barbarian Marauders were getting closer and closer. Among them, the experienced Barbarians had already taken out ropes. They swiftly knotted the ropes and made a simple noose.
"Whoosh!" A noose hooked around the neck of an Ice Witch. She was directly pulled off her mount. A few Barbarians laughed and stabbed her. The Ice Witch's head flew into the sky. "Aha! I found prey!"
"Whoosh!" A nobleman hooked around a Poillé nobleman. The nobleman screamed for help from Tsar, but all he got was Tsar's back as she ran further and further away.
Just like that, the Barbarian Marauders chased after Tsar for about three kilometers. The number of Barbarian Marauders decreased while the number of Barbarian Marauders increased.
Some of them even tried to catch Tsar's sleigh!
"Faster! Faster!" Katarina desperately whipped the reindeer. She didn't even have the time to chant a spell. Fear drove her heart.
At that moment, a noose hooked around the railing at the back of the sleigh. Tsar's sleigh was pulled to one side.
"Capture Tsar alive! Capture Tsar alive! "
Katarina screamed in fear. She immediately pulled out the Sword of Vasilyevich and cut the noose and the railing. A reindeer sprained its leg because of this pull. Katarina decisively swung her sword again to cut the reins and let go of the reindeer. Tsar's excellent driving skills saved her. The sleigh made a sharp turn and adjusted at a 30-degree angle. With a beautiful lateral drift, the Barbarian Marauders, who were already very close to them, missed and barely managed to open up some distance.
Tsar looked back and saw that many Ice Witches and Frost Guards had noticed that she was the target. They decisively scattered and ran for their lives. She simply shouted, "Betrayal! Shameless betrayal! Even they betrayed me? "
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I'm here! We're all here! " Now, the only ones following Katarin were the dozens of Ice Palace Guards. They were all handsome men who were over 1.8 meters tall. Their uniforms were just as gorgeous as the old guards under Leon. The muskets on their backs were of the highest quality imported from Nur. The warhorses they rode were also imperial warhorses imported from Ostmark. Naturally, these warhorses didn't have the outstanding speed of Brittania's warhorses, nor did they have the powerful acceleration and ability to carry heavy loads. But overall, their resistance to cold, turning ability, and endurance were all decent.
Sergeant-Major Aleksey ran for his life. He ran to the side of the sleigh and said in a flattering tone, "Your Majesty, your Aleksey did not betray you. I'm here. I've always been here! Your Ice Palace Guards have always been here! "
Katarina felt a little comforted. Tsar thought that in the end, there were still people following her. She quickly noticed the muskets on the sergeant-major's back and screamed, "Where are the muskets on your backs? Take them out and use them! "
"There are no bullets in the muskets, Your Majesty!" the sergeant-major shouted.
"Reload immediately! Now! "
"We don't have bullets on us either, Your Majesty!"
"What are you carrying on your shoulders?"
"Those are blanks, Your Majesty! Your Karim Guards all think that we're only worthy of blanks! "
"Blanks are fine too! Fire at the Chaos bastards behind us! "
"Your Majesty, you know that during our shooting training, you let the Shooting Squad help us reload …"
"I'm going to kill all of you when I get back!" Katarina's screams grew louder and louder. The scenery on both sides flashed past rapidly. Zedevka was right in front of them!
Tsar and the Ice Palace Guards almost saw hope. Perhaps Zedevka still had some guards. They could help Tsar buy enough time for her to escape!
However, as Zedevka approached, what greeted them was even deeper despair.
The town had already fallen. The Nurgle army was singing happily inside. Rows of Mrs. Kiesler's severed limbs were hung on the city walls or stacked together. The Nurgle God's Selection Champion, Festus, was chanting a spell. Groups of corpses were rotting at an extremely fast speed, turning into a yellowish-green giant corpse pit with large amounts of pus flowing and stinking, emitting green smoke.
Thousands of Nurgle spirits were rolling around in this giant pit. They were desperately devouring the flesh of mortals while excreting to their heart's content. Katarina even noticed that some soldiers were still alive. They were desperately praying to the gods they believed in, but it was useless other than giving the Nurgle demons double the joy.
Their prayers only brought about green, necrotic leathery skin. The surface was full of pus, swelling sores, and many parasites.
The children of the loving fathers were still singing happily.
"Nurgle Garden, Nurgle Fruit, You and I under the Nurgle Tree, Nurgle spirits play games, so much fun!"
"Retreat! Retreat! " Katarina hurriedly signaled her Ice Palace Guards to change direction, bypassing Zedevka and rushing directly towards the Linsk River.
"Don't run, my dear Queen Tsar. How old are you? Why are you still so shy?" Prince Sigwald was still chasing after her. While Katarina was turning, he closed the distance between them. "I think you don't understand at all!"
"Come on, Queen Tsar. There are many good things in my palace. It's more exciting than anything you know! I can even teach you how to become a demon! "Prince Sigwald's voice lingered like maggots in a tarsal bone.
At this moment, Katarina's heart was shrouded in fear and despair of falling into the enemy's hands. Festus had already discovered her. It was a Nurgle sorcerer, and he began to cast a spell. A few yellow-green energy and a foul-smelling plague swarm rushed towards the escaping Tsar and her party. The sorcery of Nurgle exploded on the ground of the sleigh. After the thick yellow smoke, several large pits filled with stinky pus were left behind.
Relying on her superb driving skills, the Tsar swayed to the left and right in an incredible manner, dodging all the plague spells. However, the Ice Palace Guards following behind her were not so lucky. More than a dozen of them were hit by the spells and fell off their horses. Another dozen of them were caught up by Prince Sigwald in order to dodge the spells and were killed on the spot.
The Nurgle Army moved slowly. Festus was also not interested in Queen Tsar and did not pursue her.
Just like that, they chased from afternoon to dusk, and from dusk to sunset. Prince Sigwald was displeased to find that after chasing for so long, he still couldn't catch up to Queen Tsar! The sled drew two long tracks in the air as it galloped across the icy plains.
What was worse was that the horses of the Barbarian Marauders were beginning to tire. They were getting slower and slower, unable to keep up with Katarin's speed. They gave up the chase one after another. In the end, only Prince Sigwald's two hundred riders continued the chase.
"Women are like eels!" The Champion of the Sin God did not intend to give up. He continued to command the Chaos Knights to continue the chase. The Chaos Knights were all half-demonized horses. They continued the chase under Sigwald's command.
Similarly, the Ice Palace Guards' horses could not hold on any longer. Sergeant-Major Aleksei shouted at Katarina in despair, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Our horses can't run anymore! We can't run anymore!"
Katarina gritted her teeth. Queen Tsar knew that the Ice Palace Guards' horses were at their limit. She shouted, "Aleksei, my guards, it's time to prove your loyalty. Protect your Queen Tsar, draw your swords!"
"Protect Queen Tsar, draw your swords!" Sergeant-Major Aleksei shouted at the handsome men, "Protect Queen Tsar, for Kislöw!"
The Ice Palace Guards pulled on the reins and stopped. They turned around and drew their scimitars from their scabbards. They looked quite imposing.
However, when faced with the terrifying Prince Sigwald and the Chaos Knights who were chasing after him, these Ice Palace Guards were so frightened that their legs turned to jelly and their morale plummeted. They threw away the weapons in their hands and scurried around, having lost all their will to battle.
"No, don't!"
"I want to go home! I don't want to fight anymore! "
"Save us, Your Majesty! Please don't abandon your people!"
Very quickly, the Ice Palace Guards were all slaughtered by Prince Sigwald.
However, they had indeed offered their last bit of loyalty. This group of embroidered pillows, who were just for show, had indeed hindered the pursuit to a certain extent. Their extravagant outfits and excellent equipment made the Chaos Knights think that they were valuable spoils of war. They all diverted their attention and chased after them.
Thus, only Prince Sigwald and the 20 or so Berserk Knights were left chasing after Queen Tsar. They were like Katarina's nightmare, refusing to give up.
At this time, the sky was already dark. The two sides had already chased to the banks of the Linsk River. The Linsk River was already frozen, but the layer of ice was not thick. Katarina took the opportunity to let the sleigh rush onto the frozen river and continue to escape.
"Your Majesty!" Sergeant-Major Aleksei was still chasing after the sleigh. He was out of breath. "Your Majesty, let me on your sleigh! My horse can't run anymore! "
"Aleksei! Go and meet the enemy! Go! Didn't you always say that you're loyal? " Katarina shouted with a distorted voice. Queen Tsar panicked and helplessly vented her anger at her sergeant-major. "Go and stop those bastards! It's time to show your loyalty! "
"No, no! My love, don't abandon me! " Sergeant-Major Aleksei was already in tears. He reached out and grabbed the sleigh. "Have you forgotten? You once said to me …"
"Scram!" Sergeant-Major Aleksei's actions slowed down the sleigh. Queen Tsar was furious and swung her sword. She directly cut off Sergeant-Major Aleksei's entire arm!
No one would have thought that the Sword of Vasilyevich would not be used to kill the enemy, but to use it in a place like this!
Sergeant-Major Aleksei screamed in agony as he clutched his wound. Prince Sigwald quickly caught up to them. The Chosen One showed no mercy to his prey. He swung his sword and slit Aleksei's throat. Aleksei died on the spot.
However, there was a price to pay for bowing down. Katarina took the opportunity to cast an ice spell. "Ice Wall!"
Suddenly, a two-meter tall and ten-meter wide ice wall rose from the ground. Prince Sigwald and his men couldn't dodge in time and crashed into the solid ice wall. They were all dizzy and fell off their horses. Prince Sigwald even broke his nose. The Chosen Champion, who cared about his image, immediately got up from his horse and raised his shield. When he saw that his nose was bleeding, he screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! My nose is broken! My nose is broken! "
It took Prince Sigwald a long time to clean up the nosebleed. When he raised his head again, the Tsar and her sleigh were nowhere to be seen.
Prince Sigwald chased along the Linsk River for another three hours, but he didn't find anyone.
"Tsk! Damn it, we can't catch up. Forget it, let's go back! " In the end, Prince Sigwald, the champion of the Chosen God, gave up on the chase. He stretched his back and suddenly felt that today's racing was quite fun. It made him feel very happy and comfortable. "So this is what racing is like? I love it! "
"Last night, I lost to a reindeer sleigh at the Linsk River. She used inertia to drift around the bend. Her sleigh was really fast. I only saw her wearing the Tsar's crown and the Bokha's royal coat of arms. If you have the chance, please tell Queen Tsar that in three months, my Berserker Knights and I will be waiting for her outside Kislöw."
— Prince Sigwald, Prince Sigwald, Prince Sigwald.
After running for five days and five nights, Tsar finally escaped back to Kislów Castle after shaking off the Chaos soldiers. Katarina survived, but her reindeer had already died. Now, her sleigh was being pulled by three donkeys that she met on the way. The reindeer sleigh had turned into a donkey sleigh.
When she finally saw the shadow of Kislów Castle and the tall walls in the distance, Tsar felt reassured and heaved a sigh of relief.
Ironically, at this time, Kislów Castle was holding a millennium celebration. Everyone was cheering and celebrating the great victory of Zedevka. Katarina sent a messenger to deliver the news at noon during the battle. No one knew that she had lost and lost miserably.
What should I do? Should I rebuild the army and start the battle to defend Kislöw? Katarin, who had yet to recover from her shock, thought so.
No, it's impossible. The army is gone.
And Katarina fled for her life. Tsar no longer had the courage to fight against the Chaos alone. To put it simply, the River Chariot God of Linsk was scared out of her wits, just like a certain River Chariot God of Kaoliang and a certain Zhao Jiumei.
After Katarina returned to her palace, Tsar immediately issued two orders.
First, Katarina announced that she would personally lead the "Southern Hunt". She also called on Mrs. Kiesler to go to the south to avoid the tide of destruction of the Chaos!
Second, she signed the execution order for General Pavlov, the Commander of the City Defense of Prague, and General Rokossovsky, the Marshal of the Bear Cavalry, and asked the Cheka to take action. The reasons were to delay the military's plan and to escape at the last minute. Once the execution order was issued, it was to be executed immediately!
The leader of the Cheka, Ye Ruofu, was unwilling to carry out this order. But under Katarina's urging, he still sent out his men.
After announcing these two orders, Katarina spent two days hurriedly packing up her things. Then, she brought her palace to the Southern Empire's Ostmark Territory.
The millennium celebration became the last glory of Kislöw. After that, as many as two to three million refugees rushed to the Empire's border with Tsar.
… I am the section dividing line of Tsar Nanshou …
Just when Katarina was defeated in Zedevka, our Knight King Laing was still unaware of it. He was preparing to have a picnic with his wife and children on the coastal cliff of Muxilon.
In the autumn sea breeze and waves, Laing was wearing the Knight King's attire. He stretched himself on the cliff. Seagulls were flying around, hunting for fish. The king yawned. His prophecy ability allowed him to faintly see some scenes flashing by.
"Ah, so boring."
"Why do I feel like something great is happening?"
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