Battle Brothers V1.5.0.12 (2026)

The Iron Crows marched south, away from the frozen wastes. They had survived the latest "tuning" of the world. They were wealthier, scarred, and increasingly less human.

As they sat by the fire, Hrothgar looked at his men. Half of them were held together by bandages and strange potions, and the other half were one bad contract away from a shallow grave. But they were brothers. And in a world that wanted them dead, that was the only coin that mattered.

This is the story of the , a mercenary company that found itself at the edge of the world during the shifting tides of version 1.5.0.12. Chapter I: The Last Crown Battle Brothers v1.5.0.12

With the knights defeated, the Crows didn't find gold. They found a journal—the research of an .

The world of Battle Brothers isn’t one of chosen heroes or ancient prophecies. It is a world of mud, rusted mail, and the relentless hunger of things that crawl in the dark. The Iron Crows marched south, away from the frozen wastes

The banner of the Crow fluttered in the wind—torn, bloodstained, but still flying.

Captain Hrothgar didn’t care about the "Gilded City" or the rumors of the "Anatomist’s" strange concoctions. He cared about the fact that his front line was composed of a beggar, a flagellant, and a farmhand named Pippin who couldn't hold a spear straight. As they sat by the fire, Hrothgar looked at his men

The battle was a meat grinder. The Crows utilized every trick in the mercenary handbook. Pippin, miraculously still alive, held the flank with a notched shield while the company's "Brother with the Eagle Eyes" rained bolts from the rear.