The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 156 Death Squad Strikes Out!
"Great Shaman! We can't go any further!"

In the dense rain of bullets, Gnoll Ward said to Samir.

Dense stone bullets shot from the front, knocking the tribal warriors into the muddy water from time to time.

A jackal managed to stand up, but also had to face the bows and arrows that would be shot from time to time, as well as the dimensional guns that ruthlessly blocked them.

Even if a warrior tries his best to wade through the muddy ground with water at a slow speed, there are still layers of thorn nets standing in front of him.

Not only that, but any wolf man who wanted to go to the ridge would be hit head-on by the well-equipped companion guards.

The big knife slashed on the solid shoulder armor of the Ratman, without even leaving a scratch.

This makes the physical advantage of the gnolls disappear. On the contrary, the small rat people can stab their unprotected abdomen wantonly.

Even if it is a kingdom warrior protected by wooden armor, it can only resist a few knives more than the tribal warrior.

But this is not the most annoying thing. After all, the Warriors have a numerical advantage. If they can get together, they can fight at least.

But every time the warriors in the mud try to rally, the ratmen throw out one shiny gem after another.

There is no shortage of bursting spells in these gem magics, and even some mocking spells are mixed in.

Gnolls with taunting skills often attack in the most irrational way, or die meaninglessly in front of the thorn net, or are called one by one with a gun.

The gnolls also tried to fight back with javelins, and the effect was very good at first.

The shields impaled with javelins were too bulky to handle, and the rat men of the companion guard even had to give up part of the shields.

But then, the rat people's countermeasures suppressed them back again.

The light spell that flashed from the gem covered the battlefield, and if one looked directly at the light for too long, one would even be blinded.

The battlefield has thus become a one-sided output of the Ratmen. If it weren't for the warriors of the gods who were gradually approaching the fort, the jackals really couldn't be sure if they could persevere.

Samir and Birol wanted to cast spells, but they could not actively expose themselves due to the presence of guns, so they could only use low-level spells that released faster to assist in the battle.

Compared with the tragedy of the frontal battlefield, the wolf man who was in charge of attacking the river bank was much more relaxed.

Only the second brigade of more than 70 rats was responsible for resisting them. Such a small number of ratmen could not maintain a long line of defense.

In the main position of the second brigade, the Jackals were indeed beaten to death by long-range firepower, but on the weaker defensive flanks, the Jackals had made several breakthroughs one after another.

The position of the second brigade is gradually being eroded, and the situation is developing towards hand-to-hand combat.

However, the Ratmen who call themselves "Sons of Ikett" are not afraid. Unlike the third and fourth brigades, which are full of market atmosphere, the second brigade and the partner guards are reliable troops.

Their belief in the Horned Rat is slowly turning into a personality cult of Ikot as a great ancestor and father.

Like the Companion Guard, the Sons of Ikot have high morale and never fail.

This was indeed the case. When all the outer positions were lost, the fanatical Ratmen began to fight fiercely with the Jackals who were several times larger than themselves.

The sons of Ikert did not lose the slightest in melee combat, relying on more sophisticated weapons and armor, they methodically blocked the kingdom's warriors.

But even an army that never fails is exhausted in casualties.

When the news of the heavy casualties of the second brigade came from the river bank, Ickert had to send out the last reserve team in the territory.

The burly female ratmen joined the battle with spears in hand. These mutated female rats are indeed a pretty good melee force.

And the dark warrior Tolby, with the blessing of magical power, withstood the extraordinary pressure of the wolf man, and cooperated with the cave monitor lizard to rampage among the warriors of the kingdom.

The only shortcoming of this support army is that the number is too small.

After the reserve team of less than 30 people entered the enemy line, a large number of kingdom warriors continued to surround them.

It is only a matter of time before the line of defense falls.

Ickert understood that if Tyrfing could not be dealt with quickly, the army's flanks would be threatened. At that time, there was no better choice but to retreat again.

Maybe relying on the last line of defense can resist the attack of the wolf man, but it is impossible to achieve the goal of killing the enemy's vital forces as much as possible.

The thing had to be stopped to allow the cannon to aim.

The death squads of love and the anti-supernatural thorn mine they used were also sent to the battlefield.

In front of the captain, a resolute ratman put on a white turban.

In the middle of the headscarf is the heart smeared with blood by the death squads, and the four Chinese characters "respect the father and beg the thief".

"Talbot, you go first!"

The squad leader ordered, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Yes! Yes!"

Talbot replied resolutely, then picked up a bowl of wine and drank it down.

Immediately after struggling to fall!
Then he picked up an anti-transcendent thunderbolt, pulled out the safety pin forcefully, and threw it far away, as if to vent.

Once this insurance is lifted, it means that the thorn thunder can be fired through the inertial firing pin, and it also means that his life is about to come to an end, and he will bloom his last glory.

"Rats have been born for 20 years! But today is the end! What a pity!"

When the rat died, it was actually no different from a human being, but for the sake of the righteousness in his heart, Talbo resolutely raised the thorn mine and touched it towards Tyrfeng.

The multiple jumps and dodges also made this warrior of God unable to see the surrounding situation clearly.

What the splashing water blocks is also the vision of both sides.

So when Talbo rushed to his feet decisively, Tierfeng didn't respond.

In front of this nearly seven-meter-tall man, the Rat Man was really too small.

But even so, Talbot resolutely launched a charge.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Love clan! Eternal existence!"

boom!
The moment the needle touched Tyrfeng's right foot, the firing needle moved forward rapidly under the action of inertia, and finally collided with the gem shining with magic light, further arousing the explosion circle.

The jet stream mixed with metal and dimension stone easily penetrated the leg armor, and finally spread on the apostle's feet, killing them.

The high-temperature metal jet almost destroyed Tyrfeng's ankle. If it weren't for the relatively small amount of warpstone debris, the foot would have been scrapped on the spot.

It's a pity that Talbo's throat was pierced by a fragment due to the technical limitation of the anti-mortal thorn mine, and his body was floating powerlessly in the field.

In the end, Tyrfeng's recovery ability still restrained the dimensional stone debris and largely repaired the ankle.

However, Talbo's sacrifice also won an excellent shooting opportunity for the cannon. Taking advantage of the gap between Tyrfeng's repairing his body, a Warpstone armor-piercing projectile roared into his body again!

(End of this chapter)