The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 124 Warrior's Charge

Wilbur was still waiting for the gnolls to surrender.

With his patience as a human being, he got a little impatient waiting.

The ratmen around even discussed whether they should eat two first.

And just when they were waiting impatiently, a mutation happened.

"what?"

A rat man raised his head, as if sensing something strange.

"Darling, I seem to have seen it"

Shushu just wanted to tell his fighting partner beside him that he seemed to see a vague black spot in the sky.

However, in the next second, a huge wooden stake fell from the sky, and the broken and shattered front was like countless steel needles, piercing layers of sawdust into the ratman's face.

Immediately afterwards, the kinetic energy of the subsequent rod body was released, and the Ratman was knocked down by a giant log thicker than himself, and was then crushed by the huge kinetic energy.

The eyeballs were detached from the eye sockets, the heart and lungs were squeezed out from the mouth, blood sprayed all around, and the lower body disappeared without a trace!
It wasn't until a second later that the loud sound of breaking through the air was long overdue, and only the wooden stakes inserted obliquely into the ground remained.

"Ryder!"

His combat partner yelled, and the blood of his lover fell on his face, and the horror under the stake made him feel unbearable to look at.

Damn it, she clearly agreed to be my bride!
Anger welled up in the rat man's heart.

Originally, he was a rat man, so he definitely shouldn't be angry about his companion's death.

On the contrary, you should be happy.

But in the eyes of Ryder's combat partners, Ryder is not only a mouse that exists independently of itself, but also his future female mouse. The existence that can be trusted in the battle is his partner and private property.

This is unbearable!

"Hey! Who is it! What is it! Quickly reveal yourself! Let me crush you!"

he yelled.

In the tribe, the dull footsteps supported a giant steel beast, which appeared in front of everyone.

With a height of nearly three meters, he looked like a giant in the eyes of Shushu.

Through the illumination of the light technique, Ickert also discovered this terrifying existence.

Chains, battle armor and a beast helmet, this is not a warrior, but a beast.

How could there be such an existence in the wolf man tribe?
He immediately grabbed Targaryen who had returned to report, and slapped him hard.

"What do you eat? Why didn't such a big thing appear in the information?"

Although he knew that the information could not be 100% accurate, Targaryen had to take the blame for such a character who seemed difficult to deal with.

If Ickert heard correctly just now, that guy threw the wood out of the supersonic speed!

"Come on! Show me your mouse eyes!"

Targaryen was caught looking at the monster, and was really taken aback.

As for the recent expansion of production of the Iron Fist Tribe, he also knew about it, but the scouts had limited observation time and could not enter the internal investigation.

So he really didn't know that there was such a big treasure hidden in it!
"This! This, this, this"

Targaryen had nothing to say.

He only hoped that Rapa's raised gun could penetrate this thing.

"The matter of punishment will be carried out by the Ministry of Internal Affairs after we go back. You boy will immediately lead the scout rats to prepare for battle!"

"Yes! Clan leader! I will definitely make up for my mistakes!"

Targaryen ran down in a hurry, and the scout rats began to surround the giant beast.

During the conversation, the third team could already clearly see the bloodstains on the giant beast's armor.

While the giant beast was walking, it was still muttering something.

"Wilbur, what nonsense is he talking about?"

A rat man asked Wilbur, who was in charge of persuading the surrender, he was the only one who could understand the language of the gnoll.

"Let me listen."

Wilbur swallowed and said.

Bemke's voice was very low, but Wilbur still vaguely heard what he meant.

"Eleven? Twelve? Thirteen?"

Wilbur said in surprise, if he heard correctly, this giant beast should be in...
"counting?"

Bemke is really counting.

At night, his vision is not very good.

But in front of him, the road signs paved with one wolf man corpse after another guided him in the direction.

Every time he passed a corpse, Bemke would stretch out black tentacles from the gaps in the armor, sucking the gnoll into a mummified corpse.

It was also mixed with some dimensional stone powder, which caused him pain, but it could indeed provide a lot of energy.

In the extremely narrow field of view of the helmet, Bemke managed to get out of the tribe.

"21."

"22."

"23."

"24."

For the 24 soldiers who died in the middle of the road, Bemke sucked them one by one.

Feeling half full.

But enough.

"Run now!"

Under Ickert's surprised eyes, Bemke chose to ground his limbs, as if the whole person was lying down.

Keep your hands firmly on the ground, lower your body, stretch your right leg straight back, and keep your left leg bent, ready to step on the ground at any time.

"Mecha? Gundam? No, it should be!"

Bemke's actions brought back Ickert's sleeping memory, and the thing's current posture reminded him of it.
"EVA!"

"The third team! Retreat immediately! Get out of the shooting range!"

It was too late to send the order, and Ikert directly issued the order with the summoning contract.

However, due to the sniper position, telepathic communication is already very weak at this distance.

The Ratmen of the third team also wanted to get wet, but they were still somewhat disciplined rats.

They are waiting for orders.

It's a pity that they shouldn't be able to wait.

But Wilbur, this unscrupulous leader, ran away on the spot.

"Shield wall! Shield wall! Defend in place! Block him, there will be friendly troops to support us!"

The helpless team leader can only hope for the shield at this time, and they have nothing else in their hands that can stop the giant beast.

When the third team formed a defense with the only shields, Bemke also launched an attack.

He took a step.

Speaking of it, Bemke's first few steps were quite funny, because the strength was too great, the first few feet seemed to be sliding in the dirt, and he didn't run very fast.

But in the next few seconds, Bemke, who had found the trick, began to run faster and faster!

Bemke threw the dirt backwards while driving his body to sprint forward!
The ratmen of the third team didn't even dare to stick their heads out of the shields. They no longer dared to face such a tragic situation, and their bodies were too frightened to move.

I even lost the strength to escape!
Ickert hoped that the third team would be defeated.

That way a few rats would survive.

Unexpectedly, their morale collapsed too completely!

A rat man poked his head out from behind the shield, and saw that the red and black chain beast was already close in front of him.

The tusks of the boar's helmet pointed straight at his fragile eyes!
When the two collide!
Boom!

(End of this chapter)