The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 141 Debt and Repayment

"Jenil, have you finished eating those 'jackals'?"

Ickert asked coldly, now that the jackal is jumping in front of him, he must not be silent.

And these jackals didn't attack because it wasn't time for them to attack, they were waiting, so they didn't want to attack now.

What Ickert has to do is to make them unable to wait and attack when he, the defender, expects it!
"Clan Chief, there are still more than ten of those jackals left. I planned to slaughter them at noon today to give everyone a full meal."

Genil replied that he didn't know what Ickert wanted these gnolls for.

After all, the bloody battle flag made by humans is really not deterrent to the Ratmen. Even if they are made with Ratmen, it still can't arouse their emotions.

But since it was the arrangement of the clan chief, Genil could only follow through.

"Pull them all to the front line, choose an angle that the gnolls can see, and also, call me Shakespeare and Wilbur."

"As you order, Clan Chief."

Jenier quickly arranged for the mouse hand to complete Ickert's order.

"Shakespeare."

Ickert looked at the rat man with the most talent for storytelling in the territory, and said:
"There are a group of nasty guys below us. Tell me, what kind of story do you need to move them?"

"Head of the clan! It's family! These jackals have fathers and mothers, we just need to give them a family feast!"

Shakespeare quickly found the pain point of the Wolf Man and replied confidently.

"very good!"

Eckert also felt that this idea was very good, and turned to look at Wilbur again.

"Go find the family among the jackals, the more complete the better!"

"Follow your orders, my lord."

Wilbur, who had seen the Ratmen's gluttonous eating of the Wolfmen, did not dare to neglect, and soon brought up two Wolfmen from below.

A family of four, the children in the family were eaten by ratmen until only two remained.

"That's right, then, Wilbur, it's up to you to represent Shakespeare, tell this touching story to our guests, and show the hospitality of our Windsor Land!"

"Follow your orders, my lord."

Shakespeare and Wilbur retreated immediately, and one man and one mouse led the family to the mound. The rat man beside him was watching them with a sharp sword.

"friends!"

Shakespeare shouted, and Wilbur on the side quickly translated his words.

"Friends from the highlands and forests, welcome to Shamou's play! Welcome to the Windsor Theater!"

One man and one mouse performed on the mound, and their loud and clear voices also attracted the attention of the wolf man.

But at this time, they really only thought it was a good show, so they all held their jobs and watched with great interest.

"Thank you for your support, today I am preparing a show for the gentlemen! Love each other and kill a family! Next, let's invite the main character to appear!"

Shakespeare signaled, and the Ratman kicked the family of four forward.

He went on to say:

"Originally, we, Windsor, treated gnolls equally, either killing them or becoming our food,

But today, we can also give a rebellious answer!

The reason why I call it treason is because I want to let the wolf man go in front of my respected clan leader! "

After speaking, Shakespeare apologized to the fort in the distance, and Ickert raised his hand to signal him to continue, and also wanted to see what would happen next.

"Thank you, clan leader, for your generosity, then, next, I will tell my decision,
Poor family!You guys have a chance!
As long as someone can kill his two relatives!You will have a chance to survive!I'll let him go back to the gnoll camp!
Who could this person be?Is it dad?Is it mom?Is it a brother or a sister? "

As soon as the words came out, there was a violent reaction from the wolf man. People rushed to ask what was happening on the mound, and when they learned of the cruel scene that was about to be staged on it, they all felt extremely angry.

I can't wait to abandon the combat deployment and go to the top spontaneously!

Samir immediately yelled at the troops:
"Quiet! Don't respond, this is all a human trick! It's a trap!
endure!Warriors of the Horde!We need patience! "

Samir knew that they could not attack now, they had to wait for the forest army.

The tribal warriors also know that they should be patient at this time, but even so, such a cruel scene, there is always someone who will not allow it to happen.

In the chaos, a tribal warrior was holding a spear, and the rapid-fire cannon was about to be thrown there.

"Stop! Come back!"

Seeing this, Samir quickly yelled, but it was still a step too late.

In order not to expose the furthest range of the gun, Ickert waited until the jackal approached before ordering to fire.

Before it threw the spear, the Ratman raised his gun and shot first!
Snapped!
A loud noise frightened the gnolls present, and after the gunshot, the tribal warrior also had a broken leg and fell to the ground.

"Broken?"

Lapa said with emotion that after all, the one-style gun lacks better aiming equipment, and it can only make a rough shot at a long distance.

He was about to make another shot, but was stopped by Targaryen on the side.

"You don't need to shoot anymore, you didn't kill him, and the clan leader is more satisfied."

After hearing this, Lapa felt that it made sense, so he put down his gun and enjoyed the wailing of the tribal warriors.

"Ah!!! Help me! My leg! My leg is broken! I can't connect it back!"

The Horde Warrior wailed as he tried to put his broken leg back together.

Before long, he would bleed to death in despair.

Hearing the wailing of the tribal warriors, Ickert was indeed satisfied, even more satisfied than being shot dead.

"This shot is good, give the gun carrying team extra meals tonight!"

If an injured tribal warrior chooses to rescue, he will inevitably risk being sniped with a gun, and if he does not rescue, it will further damage the morale of the wolf man.

What a joy!

As Ickert expected, after a while, several warriors ran out of the wolf man, trying to pull the injured wolf man back.

However, their fate was already doomed. As soon as several jackals rushed out, one of them was shot dead on the spot.

But the warriors still moved forward firmly. After leaving behind two corpses, they rushed to the tribal warrior with a broken leg and dragged him up.

"Wait a minute, take my legs too! Shaman Samir must have a way to connect them!"

The broken-legged warrior shouted, but the surrounding gnolls ignored him, and just carried the rest of him and walked back.

But the way back was not easy. The tribal warriors who came to the rescue soon fell to the ground under the blockade of two guns.

And the tribal warrior with the broken leg crawled back to his broken leg, dragging bloodstains.

He kept repeating words of unknown meaning in his mouth, as if he was crazy.

So far, the jackal army can only be silent, and no one moves forward recklessly.

"Oh! The touching rescue, as an appetizer before the main show, can be regarded as qualified, but it's a pity that the ending is a tragedy!"

Ratman Shakeby added in a timely manner, the morale of the wolf man was once again sunk to the bottom.

"Then friends, our main drama should start, right?"

Shakespeare on the mound said with a vicious expression that the jackals at this moment could only passively watch all this.

(End of this chapter)