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The Nords are the loudest and most honest people in the empire.

They are seen as inflexible, lacking in tact and common sense.

In the stories of the Nords, heroes always appear suddenly and save everything.

So in their battle, I really like to play the role of a hero.

But the Nords are honest, straightforward and reliable. Their previous inaction was not because they wanted to reap the benefits.

As the front line in the war with the Norscans, the Nords had fought with the Norscans more times than the Ivys and the Ewes.

If they had come out to fight before, the Norsemen would have definitely fled as soon as they found themselves surrounded, returning to their longships and slipping away.

After all, for a race that relies so heavily on robbery, if they fail to rob this time, they can just wait until next time. There is no need to fight a war of attrition unless it is absolutely necessary.

At this time, the Norsemen had already discovered the presence of the Nord Marines.

But the team had already charged forward, so there was naturally no reason to retreat. As they were entangled by the Imperial Legion on the front battlefield, the Nord Marines seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

Nord leaders are honest.

Since Elector Gesser said he wanted to stab the Norsemen in the ass, then he must stab them in the ass.

The marines armed with halberds really specialized in attacking the lower three routes, stabbing the halberds into the back doors of the Norsemen, and when they pulled them out, there was a pile of intestines and feces on the ground.

Attacked from both sides, the Norsemen were plunged into a bloody battle.

The Norse chief riding on his warhorse no longer cared about those things. Now there was only one way to win, and that was to see whether the morale of the Empire was stronger or the morale of the Norsemen was higher!

"Kill! Kill two to break even! Kill three to make a killing!"

A huge roar resounded throughout the entire Norse line, and every Norse soldier was ready to die on the battlefield.

furious!

The Norsemen caught in battle will enter the most excited state. The death of their teammates will not make them timid or hesitant, but will strengthen their morale.

The Norsemen's fighting style is to become braver as they fight. As long as they are in close combat, their rage will never disappear.

The Norsemen chopped fiercely with the axes in their hands, and even the imperial soldiers wearing sophisticated half-body armor could be easily cut into by them.

Even though they were attacked from all sides, the Norsemen's fighting spirit was not affected at all.

If this continues, the Reikland Provincial Army led by Carl will collapse first, allowing the Norsemen to turn around and deal with the Nordland Provincial Army led by Gesser.

As the Lord of Terror, Mousse can not only fight alone, but also analyze the basic situation of the entire battlefield.

The current situation is very unfavorable for the empire.

The Empire's army was mainly composed of long-range and artillery systems. Without the help of gunpowder, it was obvious that they had no advantage in a knife fight against the Norscans who were good at close combat.

This battle is difficult to fight. Perhaps Mousse should also join the battlefield. Killing a dozen more Norsemen may affect the direction of the entire battle.

But at this moment, the forest in the south made a sound again.

There was a rustling sound, and there were quite a few people moving in an orderly manner.

Mousse, who was originally preparing to charge, immediately stopped and looked into the forest.

The elf's lavender eyes narrowed into slits. She had only heard about the Laurentlauren Forest, but she didn't expect it to be true.

The forest in the south is called the Laurentlauren Forest, the largest forest in Nordland.

According to the records of the elves, when they left the Old World, some elves lived in seclusion in the forest and did not return to their homeland.

The elves who lived in the forest of Athel Loren called themselves Wood Elves, while those who lived in the forest of Lauren Loren were called Wild Elves.

Mousse's ears and memory were not wrong. In the forest, elf men and women wearing wooden and leather armor began to appear one after another.

He lurked quietly at the edge of the forest, then drew the longbow in his hand to its full length.

Without any sound, as if they had undergone hundreds of years of training, these elven archers shot arrows at the Norse army in an orderly manner.

There is an independent elven kingdom in the Laurentlauren Forest, located between Nordland and Westland.

The elves here call themselves Ainir, and are also called wild elves by other elves.

Although wild elves are often mistaken for wood elves due to their living habits, they are completely different from the wood elves in Athel Loren who call themselves Asrai.

Because they are very civilized elves.

Elf scouts, spies and diplomats from Laurent Loren can often be seen in Nordland, Middenland and Westland.

Elector Count Gesser of Nordland also negotiated several treaties with Queen Laurent, one of which was a defensive alliance.

In exchange for protecting the forest, the wild elves in the Laurentlauren Forest agreed to help the Nords fight the Norscans.

According to the contract with the elves, this is the combat force they sent out.

From the siege of Duncanwald by Beastmen a thousand years ago, to the time when Mannfred the Rat Exterminator fought against the Skaven, including assisting Magnus in fighting back against Chaos.

The wild elves of Lauren Lauren have always had good relations with the northern part of the empire.

With the help of the elven reinforcements, the imperial army finally gained the upper hand in the battle with the Norsemen.

As the last Norscan raider armed with a battle axe was hacked to death by a hail of swords, the battle in the north of the empire was declared a complete victory.

More than 2,000 enemies were killed and more than 300 were captured. This was a great victory that only happened once in a century in the empire.

The loss of 2,300 people was fatal to the Norsemen. After suffering such a degree of damage, the Norsemen would probably not dare to invade the coast of the empire again in the next fifty years.

Seeing that their mission was accomplished, the elven archers did not wait any longer and returned to their forest.

The imperial soldiers were celebrating their victory, and Karl Franz had time to speak his mind.

One of his purposes for coming to help the Nords resist the Norscans was.

"I hope you will choose me as emperor in the next election."

"It's no big deal. I'll definitely give you a vote."

The people of Nordland, from the commoners to the Electors, are all upright people without any ulterior motives. Naturally, the Elector of Nordland, Geisel, agreed immediately.

"Of course this vote must be given."

Upon hearing this, Karl Franz could breathe a sigh of relief. Very good, he got another vote, and the most important thing was that he brought stability to the northern part of the empire.

At the same time, he noticed two people slowly walking towards him.

It's that guy named Windlow and his partner named Mousse.

Perhaps these two people are really blessed by Sigmar. Every time they appear in front of Carl, it means that the problem will be solved in the best way.

That's right, Karl Franz now has a big problem.