The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 153 Ricochet!

The two parties who had confirmed the plan entered into a state of intensive preparations again.

At this time, the jackals were unable to build more engineering equipment, and after a lot of work, they only repaired ten ladders.

However, in terms of preparing for armor tactics, they were quite confident.

The time came to the third day of the battle. During these three days, the Ratmen did not stop harassing the gnoll camp for a moment, based on the idea of ​​the enemy stationing us and harassing us.

Although the harm caused is not great each time, the insult is very strong.

Every jackal in the camp was so angry that they hadn't slept well for several days, and they wished they could launch an attack immediately.

And just today, Samir and Birol also judged that the troops had reached the limit where they had to attack.

The food and supplies were running out, and the Ratmen's harassment was still consuming the energy of the warriors.

"I understand a little bit now, the viciousness of that human being."

Birol said with emotion that since the start of the campaign, the malice from the opponent has never stopped.

"Throwing barbecue meat made of the same kind at us, spilling leftover broth, and fencing dance on the high slope! Damn, they really pissed me off!"

"That's why I said, that human being is terrible."

Samir took a sip of the rice wine and replied calmly.

But even though they knew the hatefulness of those Ratmen, they couldn't do anything to stop them.

"We have to attack again! Is this also in his calculation?"

Seeing Samir's calm look, Birol couldn't help getting more and more angry, and the wine bowl was smashed on the spot.

bang.

"It's useless for you to be angry now, let's use this energy to attack."

Samir still looked calm and calm. In the face of a great battle, the worst outcome would be death, so he calmed down instead.

He called the wolf man Ward and told him:

"Use all the ingredients and let the warriors have a good meal."

On the flat ground, there was rarely a lot of cooking smoke in the Wolf man camp.

The smell of meat came from the hearth, and the thirsty warriors couldn't wait to take part in this last feast.

Such a situation quickly alarmed the territory.

"They're going to attack."

Ickert, who was called by the Sentinel Mouse, stood on the fort and said without a doubt.

The wolf man, who was short of supplies, was undoubtedly going to eat his last full meal, which was a precursor to an attack.

"Let the cooks quickly serve the food, and let's eat some quickly."

"Yes, Clan Chief."

The order was conveyed quickly, and not long after, the cooks delivered the preheated meals, and all the rats and people, including Ickert, started to eat on the ground.

After drinking and eating, the two sides who were waiting in battle began to confront each other.

I saw a giant-like figure slowly walking out of the wolf man's position. On the wet land of Windsor, every step this guy took would leave a deep footprint.

The unpainted armor is covered with the silvery white of steel, as well as the light red rust left by the wind and rain erosion.

The black blood pattern is similar to the previous God Warrior, but on its light red shield, there are no such weird decorations.

For a moment, Ickert felt that he had traveled through time again.

The combination of extraordinary and armor, the final result is such a giant mecha.

Compared with the petite rune knight, the steel monster dressed in this way is more visually impactful.

"Good guy."

Ickert also has his own opinions on humanoid machines, and he doesn't point out them when he comes up.

On the contrary, because this thing has a different purpose and beauty, he is already thinking about how to make one for himself.

This fresh technology route may be quite suitable for the actual situation of the different world.

But having said that, the thing in front of him is still his enemy at present, and he can't take it lightly when dealing with such a thing.

"The artillery crew, now is a good opportunity to aim at that thing for me immediately."

After speaking, Ickert gave a thumbs up in the direction of the mecha, and estimated the distance using a rather traditional distance measurement method.

The Ratman immediately adjusted the wedge according to the distance. In the battles of the previous days, the cannon had initially acquired an inaccurate shooting table.

The Ratmen reloaded and pulled the fire skillfully, and then Wen De Sole fired the first shot of the battle.

boom!
The round steel shells whizzed out from the barrel, and the fierce muzzle wind blew up high dust, and the magic brilliance visible to the naked eye radiated into the air.

Just looking at these is enough to appreciate the power of this cannon.

At this distance, Ickert didn't want to waste the precious warp stone shells, so he just used steel bullets to destroy the prestige of the wolf man first.

The scene of the cannon firing was watched by the jackals, but all they could do was pray that the shells would not hit them.

Samir also had a dignified expression. With the God Warrior's mobility, it was almost impossible to dodge this shot. If the opponent hits accurately, the result of this shot will determine their morale.

But if nothing else happens, there is a high probability that this cannon will miss. The accuracy of this thing is not as good as that of the magic gun.

In fact, Ickert didn't think the first shot would hit.

But to everyone's surprise, the shot hit.

Boom!
The steel cannonball hit Tyrfeng's left shoulder shield, making a dull sound of gold and iron.

The powerful kinetic energy forced Tierfeng to retreat his left leg to relieve the force. The steel-covered left foot cut through the wet soil, and the entire machine was deflected by thirty degrees!
The shell jumped out of the shield and fell into the woods.

Tyrfing's left shoulder shield underwent an unimaginable deformation. Although the shell could not penetrate the thick shield, it left deep scratches on it, breaking the red rust marks and revealing the shining silver inside. .

"Hahahahaha!"

The scene where Tierfeng easily blocked the artillery was seen by Samir, which made him laugh wildly.

"Human! That's the end of your cleverness! Tremble in the face of absolute power! This is the apostle of the gods!"

"Roar! Warriors! Follow the apostles of the gods and charge! Let us kill in!"

Seeing this, the warriors of the tribe excitedly raised their spears and battle axes. It was the first time that the wolves had seen such a powerful force.

The next charge must be quite hearty.

From Ickert's point of view, the loss in the first round was not worth his frustration. He only saw that even round bullets could effectively kill the mecha.

"Keep firing! He's coming, weaken him as much as possible!"

"Of order, Clan Chief! Artillery team, continue to load round shells, keep shooting!"

The second cannonball flew out immediately after, but this time, the cannonball failed to hit, but knocked down the gnoll beside Tyrfeng.

Dozens of gnolls were smashed again, blood splashing on the surrounding friendly soldiers, but the excited gnolls no longer felt scared, but became even more excited!

And after the smoke and dust from the second shell fell, Tyrfeng also lowered his center of gravity facing the fort.

(End of this chapter)