The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 151 The advantage is in me!

Due to a series of complicated reasons, the people on both sides of the jackal just missed it.

Targaryen was puzzled, so he could only flee at the speed of light with the rat people.

All that's left is a mess.

The fire was quickly extinguished by the jackals.

Birol and Samir meet in despair, knowing that they have been tricked.

"It's impossible for the ratmen to just set fire to it. What the hell did they do?"

Birol was puzzled. He thought that tonight would be a hard fight, but he didn't expect it to end so quickly.

Samir was also lost in thought. With that human boy's listless personality, although it was reasonable for them to come to nausea in the middle of the night, it was highly unlikely that it would end like this.

Suddenly, Samir seemed to realize something.

"Not good! Our craftsman!"

Samir exclaimed, and hurriedly rode his beloved pig to the human craftsman's station.

When he finally arrived, all he saw was blood.

Not only did they kill, the Ratmen also dismantled all the equipment and tools they had accumulated.

"It's so cruel, they killed everyone."

Birol, who was following Samir, sighed, it was hard to believe that they were fighting humans.

"I should have thought of it long ago when he was indifferent to the deaths of his fellow citizens."

Samir covered his forehead, feeling extremely regretful.

If only he had expected it sooner.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Although they did the right thing, I really don't understand how to engage in such a big battle just to kill some of the same kind."

Birol still didn't understand why he didn't put more pressure on them. This should be something any normal general would do.

But Samir thought of a possibility.

"He wants to wipe us out, so he doesn't want us to just drop a few hundred bodies and retreat."

"Total annihilation? How is it possible?"

Priest Birol had a look of disbelief.

"They don't have five hundred rats in total, it's enough to make us so embarrassed!

If they want to eat people like us, their only chance is to lure us into the interior, and then wait for the opportunity to surround them.

But you have also seen that their defense line is only two hundred rats at most.

Even counting the reserve team, there are only more than 300 combatants.

And what about us?Even though we have suffered such a big loss, we can still produce a lot of combat power!
My more than [-] kingdom warriors, plus your [-] tribal warriors, as well as those old soldiers and lightly wounded soldiers, plus some young soldiers, can make up nearly [-] troops!

The number and firepower of those rats are limited. According to our plan, it is impossible for them to stop our army's full-line attack.

No matter how you say it, the comparison of troops is 900 vs. 300. The advantage lies with me! "

Birol said a series of words. In fact, as long as they can break through the defense line and drag the battle into close combat, the ratmen will not be able to exert their firepower advantage.

After Samir heard it, he couldn't say that his analysis was wrong.

"Priest Birol, you are a sober general."

Samir said.

"But you don't know him well enough, you don't know the habits of that human being."

Recalling the tragic situation of the Iron Fist Tribe and the Skinning Tribe, Samir felt afraid at this moment.

"Burn them all, kill them all, steal them all, this is his consistent style, collect all available resources, and then dump them on the enemy's head!

He always lures the enemy to take actions that are beneficial to him, insists on harassment, has an extremely strong determination to fight, knows how to preserve his strength, and even hoards a lot of food."

The three-light demon, at this time, the image of Ikert is already in Samir's eyes.

"What a formidable opponent!"

Even while being able to use magic, one can also think outside of formations and research magic weapons instead.

In Samir's eyes, Ickert has almost confirmed the name of the unworldly genius on the mainland!
But in fact, he is just an ordinary college student who graduated from a certain university majoring in mechanical engineering, and there is nothing special about him.

For Ickert, Birol obviously doesn't know as well as Samir, and his impression after listening to it is
Ah, so.

It would be better to say that he is a super mage.

Birol admitted that the human lord had some abilities, but it was limited to this, and he would definitely not be able to withstand the trampling of the kingdom's warriors.

"But Samir, if he is really as scary as you said, why don't you let the tribe simply retreat and go back to live a peaceful life?"

"Ansheng's birthday? I have already said that this person's characteristic is that he likes Sanguang. He does not allow the existence of tribes, and he has already taken the initiative to attack!
Between us and him, only one can live. "

At this point, Samir has no intention of retreating, whether it is for the gods or the existence of the tribe.

Going into the mountains to suppress the bandits is definitely not as easy as encircling and annihilating them. He is very clear about the calculations of that human being.

It's just that it's hard to say who will win the battle now.

"Fortunately, the armament of the God Warrior has been perfected.

Birol, aren't you curious what my secret weapon is?As an ally, let me show you. "

"Exactly, please lead the way."

After being repeatedly insulted by the rat man, Birol couldn't help but want to watch something exciting.

What's more, although the warrior of God that Samir spoke of was powerful, it was ultimately unsubstantiated.

But when he really saw this thing, he was still taken aback.

A mysterious spell came from Samir's mouth, and Birol didn't know what it meant, but just listening to it could feel attention and attention.

There is some confusion in my mind.

After the lengthy incantation ended, the layers of branches and leaves instantly came to life, revealing a huge silhouette wrapped in the forest and black tentacles.

"This is the Warrior of God! So it is! It's really powerful!"

Compared with the first generation of God Warriors, God Warriors made of black axes have higher bearing capacity, mobility, and explosive power than Bemke.

更快！更重！更强！

Black Ax was once hailed as the warrior most likely to break through the mid-level, and even reach the high-level among the gnolls.

Such aptitude caused the gods to transform him into an unrecognizable "apostle".

Even though there is a sea gap with the real "Apostle", the power leaking from the nails of the gods is enough to make the black ax unprecedentedly powerful.

Samir proudly introduces Birol.

"Tyrfing, this is the new name of the great warrior!"

The 6.5-meter-high fuselage is covered with rough steel blocks pierced into the body. These improved steel blocks no longer expose any chains, and are fixed with metal cables inside.

The whole machine body has nothing worth mentioning about its armament, the only four huge armored shields combined with the thick blade installed obliquely on the arm make it even look a bit like a crab.

The top of the head was originally intended to be fitted with a large sword, but it was broken due to craftsmanship and became a broken sword.

However, with a [-]mm thick heavy shield paired with a [-]mm thick armor, it is really difficult to find something on the mainland that can penetrate this thing head-on.

"Can this thing really move?"

Seeing such a majestic giant, Birol couldn't help asking questions.

Anyone who sees this thing will have such doubts.

To Birol's question, Samir just replied lightly:
"You'll know when he moves."

(End of this chapter)