From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 152: Silent Rope Seven, the Boss's Assault Knight, and the War That Just Started
The morale of the ratman army was temporarily stabilized.

Start to deal with the mountain warriors who are charging towards you.

However, the Western expeditionary force in Sheng Qi's hands was of little use.

To be precise, they are of little use after those rat-men priests disappeared.

It was just a simple collision. There was no support from the berserk technique. Even though they had an absolute advantage in size, the huge army of ratmen almost collapsed at the first touch.

These rat warriors, who had no motivation and no subjective will to fight, performed very poorly, even though their equipment was far better than that of their colleagues in the Eastern Expeditionary Force.

Most of the ratmen have metal spears in their hands, even the young ratmen are no exception.

There is even a small leather shield, although it is hard to say what kind of leather the shield is made of as its sources are very mixed.

But when it comes to running away, there is no ambiguity at all.

After the two armies had differences in their operating models, there has been a huge difference between them.

At least at this moment, you can only see fear and panic in the eyes of these ratmen warriors of the Western Expeditionary Force who have lost the support of the priests' auxiliary spells.

They fled in disarray, without hesitation, and rushed into the army behind them.

In the torrential rain, among the enemies coming from all directions.

The half-elf army was not large.

Due to population restrictions, this is the only army they can mobilize.

Less than one hundred thousand.

It's all here.

This was all the troops they had, and the half-elf population was not very prosperous to begin with.

Among them, there are even fewer mountain warriors who serve as frontal assault troops.

Only thirty thousand.

Because of that long life, because of those overly strict requirements.

The refinement of skills, the mastery of weapons, and trials.

Every half-elf must complete a trial of their own when they officially obtain the title of Mountain Warrior.

Or climb a mountain, hunt a wild beast, complete a thought, and defeat an opponent.

The effect is undoubted.

These upper-body naked mountain warriors are at least proficient in three kinds of weapons. They can immediately become good archers by picking up a bow and arrow. If these hills were not really unsuitable for cavalry to perform, they would probably be able to make a cameo appearance as well.

However, such an elite force had not achieved any results before today.

In fact, it's not just these mountain warriors, the same is true for those equally elite half-elf wanderers.

That huge catapult will hurl the deformed ratmen at any unusual movement in the forest or mountains. The damage caused by the horrific deformed flesh and blood will not deviate regardless of your skill level.

The huge army of ratmen does not care about the casualties of one or two ratmen.

Even if the number is larger, it doesn’t matter.

If those rat priests were still standing in the army and playing the role they should play.

This great rout is almost unstoppable.

Sheng Qi realized this.

With a sharp roar, he mobilized the only strength he could rely on in his hand.

The Ratman Riders began their charge.

The roaring rat knights instantly tore a hole in the line of those mountain warriors.

No matter how elite a fighter you are or how many years you have honed your martial arts.

After their formation was broken by the giant rats' charge, they could only become prey.

You never face a fair fight.

Nets were thrown out, lassoes were dropped, and they were pulled to the ground with a loud and harsh sound.

Your honed skills will not give you more ability to fight back when faced with a giant rat dragging you.

And it might not just be a giant rat that's dragging you down.

These absolutely elite warriors had their bodies brutally torn apart during the dragging.

Along with the whistling came the ferocious laughter of the running knights.

The raiding knights did not stop.

They could not stop the rat-man army's rout, which was still spreading rapidly.

These raiding knights are not good at charging into enemy formations like real knights.

This group of guys really is a group of soldiers with a very strange positioning.

Just like the hunters in the rat army, the hunters running around the rat army.

When the huge ratman army rushes forward and completely surrounds the opposite side, they will begin to wander around the battle line, relying on lassoes and nets in their hands when the enemy line is in chaos because of the ratman priests' berserk magic that does not distinguish between friend and foe.

They will rush forward in a rush, not giving the enemy any chance to react, and destroy the enemy's line in an instant.

The collapsed front line will instantly cause the local battlefield to be devastated.

Everything is going to get messy.

But this situation is definitely a real home battle for the rat people.

As long as the gap is not blocked and as long as there is a steady stream of ratmen warriors coming, they will quickly fill every corner around you in a short while.

These ratmen warriors, who are under the spell of berserk and do not recognize any relatives, will use the words close combat and group fights to the extreme.

They are indeed cheap and weak.

But you don't have eyes all over your body and three-dimensional defense.

Even the lizardmen with strong scales were stabbed in the asshole by the rats with wooden spears and were beaten back step by step.

Finally, he was knocked to the ground in frustration.

But the premise of all this is that the war can be stabilized.

During the great rout, without the support of the ratmen warriors, the raiding knights were surrounded.

Killing them would only be slightly more difficult for the half-elf mountain warriors than killing ordinary ratmen warriors.

The only hope for turning this war, which was instantly devastating, lay in the disappearance of those rat-man priests.

However, Sheng Qi does not have the same restraint over the rat priests as Shu Zhan has over his rat warlords.

He couldn't force these rat priests to risk their lives to support this corrupt battlefield.

For this reason, he could only send his guards, the only raiding knights he could directly command, into the battlefield.

Those magic archers must be killed, otherwise everything will be irreversible.

With red eyes, he roared at the top of his lungs.

Sheng Qi could only place his hope on the group of charging knights who were roaring into the forest.

then.

Then he was disappointed.

In that even brighter magic light.

The earth shook and the mountains trembled. Ancient trees rose from the ground and turned into terrifying tall tree men.

The feeling for the raiding knights facing these guys is similar to that for the ratmen warriors facing the mountain warriors.

This is an enemy that is simply invincible!

As ferocious and calm as he had just shown when hunting the warriors in the mountains, he ran down the forest in fear and panic.

Even though there were not many giant tree people rising from the ground, they had no intention of fighting to the death with these big trees that could walk.

The raiding knights ran so fast that they soon overtook the fleeing ratmen warriors.

He ran away without a trace in a flash.

At this moment, a huge rock flew over his head with a desperate cry.

With a whistling sound, it smashed into the lush forest in front of it, hitting the fleeing knights accurately.

In a moment, the charging knights were thrown to the ground.

But you can't blame them.

Amid the panicked shouts of the Big Claw Priest, a huge noise sounded behind the ratman army.

A huge trebuchet disintegrated.

The rough and huge gears passed over Sheng Qi's head, causing a violent whistling sound in the wind.

It hit the rat army, adding more chaos to the already chaotic environment.

Sheng Qi was indeed a lucky guy. The rough gear that crushed a group of ratmen warriors just passed over his head.

But he was unhappy.

Looking at everything in front of him, he fell into a long silence. Or rather, at this moment, he could only remain silent.

Sheng Qi overlooked a very important thing.

Even though these guys are his guards, his control over them is not enough.

This group of guys has always had a tradition of making haste.

These rat-men raiders are not trustworthy at all!

They will obey Sheng Qi's orders and be loyal to him, but that won't stop them from running away if they encounter problems.

However, as their leader, Sheng Qi is still on the mind of these agile guys.

I didn't forget the rope when I was running.

They rushed over to Sheng Qi without considering his feelings.

The ratmen warriors who were fleeing in a panic around them were forced to stay.

In the silence of Rope Seven.

A group of miserable ratmen warriors were being watched viciously by the charging knights.

The platform where Rope Seven stood was lifted up.

Then he took laborious steps and began to walk quickly, unsteadily.

Surrounded by charging knights.

Sheng Qi was forced to make a strategic shift.

As for the two senior priests in the rat army who also held key positions of authority, they had already disappeared.

On that shaky platform.

In that messy situation.

In that chaotic environment.

There was a hint of confusion in Sheng Qi's eyes.

The huge army of ratmen fled completely.

The elven queen standing at the top of the canyon climbed onto the shoulders of a huge tree man that was swaying far away.

Looking at the fleeing rat army not far away.

With a sigh of relief.

As the queen of the half-elves, she is still very young, and the half-elves have never had the position of queen before.

Half-elves have always lived in these hills in loose settlements.

Until the gods sent down the sacred golden oak.

This huge army of ratmen put a lot of pressure on her.

until now.

Patting her chest, the queen, who was over a hundred years old, had a bit of the naivety that only a young girl could have on her face.

With a sigh of relief.

The magic power dissipated, and the tall tree man yawned and slowly sat down, turning into an old tree again.

The half-elf queen standing on it flipped over and fell down.

The expression on his face once again turned into that calm indifference.

In any case, the weakness of this invading race is a good thing for the half-elves.

Even though their weird equipment and horrible pollution are difficult to deal with.

But the half-elves ultimately won this war.

Cheers echoed throughout the mountains and forests.

All the half-elves were delighted.

But is this war really that easy?

Sheng Qi pulled out the arrow from his buttocks, gritting his teeth.

Blood flowed out, but the constant pain was far less than the anger he had accumulated.

After the defeated army left the canyon, they began to regroup with the spontaneous return of the ratmen warriors.

The ratmen warriors and the raiding knights gathered again under the banner of their commander as if nothing had happened.

If Sheng Qi wanted to now, he could even lead his army to rush towards the canyon not far away again.

But the result won't change much.

The group of rat priests who were supposed to be under his command also came back.

Gathered around the two senior priests.

Rarely, a cold look appeared on Sheng Qi's face.

Unspeakable anger brewed in his eyes.

There is no doubt that these despicable and cowardly guys brought him this defeat.

These damn guys!
These damn guys!
But he was powerless! But he was powerless!

Sheng Qi was the commander elected by many senior priests. Although he was angry, he could not do anything to these damn guys in front of him at the moment.

In his anger, Sheng Qi did not notice the inexplicable light in the eyes of the two senior ratman priests not far away.

After all, a ratman is needed to take the blame for such a disastrous defeat.

Who could be more suitable to take the blame than the nominal supreme commander of this army?

However, this idea was dispelled after he saw the ratmen charging knights who were gathering and lingering around Sheng Qi.

Sheng Qi swallowed his breath.

Soon, with a laughing expression, the army was integrated again.

The Skaven Western Expeditionary Force suffered heavy losses in this war.

But neither Sheng Qi nor the two senior priests took this seriously.

One hundred thousand. The total number of troops that the Half-Elf Queen could mobilize in the kingdom was less than one hundred thousand. But this was just the loss of the Skaven Western Expeditionary Force in one battle.

It was not just Sheng Qi and the senior priests who did not take the casualties seriously, even the ratmen warriors did not take the casualties seriously.

The rat people fear their own death, but never care about it.

In one war after another, the road was paved with the bones of these slave rats, young ratmen, and ratmen warriors.

In each breeding room, countless ratmen cubs are born at the same time every moment and grow up in crowded small environments.

Aren't they just nutrients?

The outskirts of the rolling hills.

A ragtag group of ratmen has arrived.

This is the first wave of supplies sent by the ratmen priests.
They were the first miners who used to mine coal.

They can also be soldiers of the Skaven army.

Later, such large groups of ratmen will arrive in batches at regular intervals.

Until the half-elves in the hills were completely crushed in the accumulation.

Even if these guys are useless.

Such mobilization capabilities have always been what Shu Zhan coveted.

As the protagonist of the old days.

The rat-men priests are far from leaving the stage.

Ninety percent or even more of the resources in the entire Ratman Kingdom are controlled and mobilized by them.

This is when the white rat strikes a balance.

If the White Rats did not push for the establishment of the Rat Council.

Then even the Rat Warriors, who have been blessed by God, will still be unable to compete with these gathered rat priests.

Everything in the Ratman Empire is in their hands.

If they don't agree, then the Rat War's army won't even get a single young ratman.

Until the Rat Council was established.

Even though Shu Zhan hated white rats, he wished they would die.

But if the white mouse really died immediately, the first person to cry would definitely be this arrogant and unruly guy.

The old white rat still looms over the rat kingdom.

(End of this chapter)