The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 146 Our army is defeated!

The Gnolls led by Samir made the fastest progress in the three-way offensive.

Under the leadership of the great shaman, nearly a hundred wolf man warriors had rushed to the suspension bridge.

Here, they saw the Gnoll man whose fur had been stripped. At this time, the mother Gnoll man, who was mangled with flesh and blood, was already an existence spurned by the two armies.

"Go to hell! Disgrace to the Horde!"

A gnoll warrior stepped forward and stabbed her to death with a spear, clearing the Horde of disgrace.

Trench has appeared in front of the Horde warriors.

Just get to that place!As long as you can put a ladder in there!Then they can fight those rats in proud close combat!
These cowards who only hide in bunkers and use despicable means to attack have already made the tribal warriors intolerable.

It's male!If you have the guts to strike a sword with a real sword, what kind of skill is it to shoot guns and cannons in the back every day?
Against the heavy rain of bullets, the warriors only planned to follow Samir and launch the final charge.

If they were really rushed forward by a large number of wolf man warriors, with the fighting qualities of the third and fourth brigades, they would be defeated in a short time.

Not to mention that a large number of long-range ratmen have no physical strength to fight melee due to too many throws.

Ickert even made preparations to go on his own, no matter what, the two ratman brigades should withdraw from the first line of defense in an orderly manner.

But at this moment, the gun carrying team solved the only two minor troubles and pointed their guns at Samir.

As a shaman, Samir's physical fitness can be said to be quite good.

However, it is obviously not enough to achieve the level of hard dodging bullets.

"Aim at the most arrogant one!"

After annihilating the leader of the gnolls, the empty hand raised his gun and quickly focused on Samir, the biggest threat.

The skaven archer aimed calmly, fired, and then just let the bullets fly for a while.

The high-speed dimension stone bullet shot directly into Samir's body, which made Samir who was leading the troops forward just now freeze in place.

"cough!"

Samir's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of thick black blood was coughed out from his throat.

Having implanted corruption in his body, he shouldn't be afraid of conventional long-distance methods.

However, the two dimensional stone bullets are somewhat different.

The poisonous bullet contained some power that Samir couldn't understand. The erosion and corruption even made the god behind him curious.

Samir, who was hit by a bullet for the first time, fell backward involuntarily.

And the wolf man behind him, whose morale was high, stopped suddenly after seeing the leader fall!
It was as if it had been hit with a heavy hammer.

The footsteps that were originally striding forward were a little timid at this time.

"The great shaman has fallen!"

"What did you say? The big shaman is dead?"

"Even the big shaman can't resist that attack! We are hopeless!"

"I can't take it anymore! Let's run away!"

"Our army is defeated! Our army is defeated!"

Seeing the fall of the great shaman, the jackals who hadn't united with instant noodles immediately fell into disarray, and various rumors began to fly around in the army formation.

The forward team quickly fell into a panic, and the artillery continued to fire during this time.

Comrades who were holding shields one second were shot through with shields in the next second, and the undiminished artillery shells continued to rampage in the army formation.

The dense stone bombs have never stopped firing, and the soldiers will be beaten to lie on the thorns if they are not careful.

Without leaving a few taels of flesh and blood, don't try to get up from the hook of the barb.

Ickert's ammunition seemed endless, and the gnolls were dying every minute.

No wonder there are defeatists in the ranks.

"Damn rumormongers! Great Shaman Samir is not dead yet!"

Seeing that the team became so miserable, Man Shi, who was hit by a stone bullet in his left eye, couldn't help but roar.

He hurriedly grabbed several jackals who were trying to escape, and roared:

"Don't run away! Bring Samir Shaman back to the territory! Whoever runs away will be killed!"

After cutting off the heads of several wolf men one after another, Manshi managed to regain the morale of the surrounding wolf men, but by this time, the attack was clearly unsustainable.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Morale collapsed, and the menacing wolf men immediately turned from back to front. Everyone went crazy and tried to escape from the battlefield, completely forgetting the creed of the tribal warriors.

Seeing that Samir might not be completely killed, Ickert ordered to raise his gun and continue to stare at Manshi and the others.

But just as he raised his gun and was about to hit Samir again, Man Shi stood in front of him.

The skin of this tribal transcendent suddenly turned into the color of a stone, and he was able to withstand the dimensional stone bullets at a long distance with only his physical body!
This is of course due to the fact that the bullet's penetration depth decreases at a long distance, but in terms of the inherent great power of carrying a gun, Manshi's own defense can be regarded as far exceeding ordinary people.

The two dimensional stone bullets were deeply embedded in Manshi's body, hitting the hero who gave up his life to block the bullet quite hard.

"Quick! Take the big shaman away! The tribe can't live without him!"

Manshi was in pain. Although he blocked the bullet of the Dimension Stone, his body was unavoidably injured. To be able to hold on and not fall is actually considered to be trying his best.

"Turn the muzzle! If the gun doesn't work, smash them to death with the cannon!"

Seeing this situation, Ickert ordered the artillery to fire again, and huge shells roared out.

To mobilize the only artillery in the territory for Samir, it can be seen that Ikert is determined to make up the knife.

But sometimes, determination alone is not enough. If you want to get your wish, you also need a sufficient material foundation.

To put it bluntly, the Sassamaria cannon in Eckert's hand is still a smoothbore cannon. Although the manufacturing process is good, the accuracy is just that.

And using wedges to adjust the pitch angle of the cannon is really not an easy job. It's okay to hit a crowd, but it's a bit powerless to hit a person.

Therefore, Sassamaria's cannon fired again and again, often only hitting the gnolls around Samir.

The tribal warriors vaguely noticed this, so they left an open space around Samir's fleeing team.

Although this move pointed out the target for the cannon, it still did not increase the hit rate.

Fortunately, the range of the artillery is still very good. Surrounded by more than a dozen shells, the Skaven artillerymen managed to hit a cannon.

At this time, Manshi, who was covering his wound with his forehand, was still guarding Samir.

Samir's slightly opened eyes looked at this brave tribal warrior, and both of them smiled as they escaped from death.

But in the next second, the Manshi disappeared from Samir's eyes.

All he felt was a gust of wind.
"What happened?"

Before Samir could react, he saw the guards carrying him pass Manshi's body.

The hard stone-skinned transcendent only had a relatively intact lower body at this time, and the upper body had been beaten to pieces.

"No! Manshi!"

Samir was devastated, losing one barbarian was more painful than losing three hundred tribal warriors!
"My alliance! My army! How could this happen!"

"Friendly army! Why did the kingdom's friendly army abandon us!"

(End of this chapter)