From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 313, Before the Decisive Battle

Of course, Sheng Qi must take revenge, and he does have something more suitable that can be offered to him recently.

During the long night, a bathtub battleship sailing on the sea was intercepted.

In order to accommodate more young ratmen, these transport ships only retained the power system and the ratman engine made of thick gears.

With almost no room for resistance, Rope Seven hijacked a large number of ratman merchant ships.

As for those big claw priests and the numerous young ratmen who were mixed together, they were abandoned in the small islands along the way.

Obviously, the Big Claw Priests did not expect to encounter such a situation.

It all went on very smoothly, with almost no resistance, and they were very cooperative.

After all, there is really no room for resistance.

The rat caravans have always relied on the reputation of the rat lords behind them and the tacit understanding with all parties to travel around. It is impossible to let these guys fight to the death with the real rat army. This is what the rat mercenaries have to do.

Even at this time, these freight ships probably have everything they need.

Whether it is the large number of young ratmen or the large amount of weapons piled up.

But if you can't do it, you can't do it.

Fortunately, Sheng Qi did not do everything completely. He left all their goods behind, and the young ratmen and the weapons on the ship were abandoned.

However, I will probably have to survive in the wilderness for some time.

During this long night, the difficulty of survival in the wilderness increases sharply.

The young rats and the Big Claw Priest stared at each other at this moment, with confusion in their eyes.

………….

The ratman caravans that had arrived one after another disappeared during this period of time, as if they had vanished.

Obviously, this is a very abnormal situation, but it did not attract too much attention from Shu Zhan. Shu Zhan did not take such a situation seriously. These problems were obviously not what he was most anxious about, as the two sides had been entangled for so long.

He understood the greed of those bugs better than anyone else.

If they are pushed into a corner, then there will be something interesting to watch.

During this period of time, Shuzhan was building a defense line. The roles were exchanged. Now, as the party that is about to resist the attack, he also has to consider defense.

In the spacious tent, he spread out the map in his hand, and his sharp claws scratched across the heavy wooden table, making a harsh sound.

Shu Zhan did not like the fortresses built by the heretics very much. His attitude towards war had always been very clear: attack and movement, but the situation could not always go as he wished.

However, he still liked some of the things those heretics came up with.

For example, this heavy blood-red long table, made entirely of dark red and hard dragon blood wood, is an absolute treasure. No matter in which human city it is sold, the price it can be sold for is definitely a staggering figure.

An extremely expensive table, Shu Zhan also likes it. He likes its dark red color and the pungent smell of blood that can be brought out when scratching the surface.

The sharp claws landed somewhere on the map.

The power in the hands of those rat-men priests is still quite strong, although at this time, these forces have transformed into a relatively harmless state and turned into those rat-men caravans.

In a very short period of time, the size of Shu Zhan's army began to recover, although it was still far less powerful than when he had just captured the Golden Province.

But the recovery was rapid.

If it weren't for Sheng Qi's revenge during this period, the speed would have been even faster.

But it doesn’t matter. It would be better if we could bring down those rat-man priests.

Indeed, Shu Zhan’s political sense was not very good, but as an excellent general, he was undoubtedly good at war.

In war, cooperation and planning are also necessary.

His intention to drag the rat priests into the water was not particularly difficult to detect, but at least, at least now those rat priests were unwilling to give up the cheese thrown out in the rat war.

However, this still needs to be watched, and the rat war needs more bait.

And during this period of time, the suspended Eastern Expeditionary Force was finally able to carry out some things.

The long-clawed legacy in Shuzhan's hands is quite complete, including giant rats, skinned giant rats, and rat trolls. Shuzhan owns all of this series of things.

And that’s not all. Shu Zhan also decided to try those strange scales, but not for himself.

Longclaws might have thought him a fool, and it was no wonder that the despicable fellow ended up like this.

Lowly fool.

In other words, the things that were tinkered with are still somewhat useful.

At this time, Shu Zhan sneered at the dead long claw without any hesitation.

What a nasty guy.

In Shu Zhan's hands, a team of rat knights was once again formed in this very short period of time.

There is no plan to hide this group of rat knights as a backup.

Shu Zhan was ready to cause some trouble for these guys who were chasing him.

A team of knights in heavy black armor left the noisy camp without hesitation shortly afterwards.

After more and more young ratmen arrived here, the order in the Eastern Expeditionary Force began to decline uncontrollably, and chaos was inevitable.

This is a very normal situation, the norm for rat people.

Chaotic, noisy, messy, these are the most appropriate words to describe the large group of ratmen.

………….

On that deadly plain, a long and mighty army was marching, led by a knight riding a Pegasus.

He was the first to arrive at the front of the army, and behind him were guys dressed in all kinds of costumes.

Nobles, priests, mercenaries, mages, and even an old farmer.

These people all consciously fell behind the Pegasus Knight.

This represents the current structure of the jihad army. This army still retains its previous name, although its composition has become more complex and bloated than before.

This is indeed a holy war, a holy war, a holy war of revenge, all of it.

However, what the final outcome will be is still unpredictable. Before they actually collide with each other, it is obvious that they don't know whether they can complete this sacred revenge.

Even the leading Pegasus knight could not give an accurate answer on this point.

But soon.

The rat war finally stopped and no longer rampaged.

The result must come eventually, and if possible, Caesar hopes that the result will be a little better, just like the ending in a knight novel.

Stretching out his arms, the long team began to slowly stop, not anxious as the distance shortened. It would be a strong enemy, and it would be a brutal war, Caesar was sure of that.

So he was not in a hurry.

Taking off his helmet, the beautiful Pegasus turned around and looked at the team behind him, looking at each face.

There was a hint of sadness on his handsome face.

"It would be great if it could be like those knight biographies!"

Muttering softly.

I don’t know how many people will be able to survive in this long team in the end.

The Crusade Army began to regroup, and balls of fire were ignited in the dim sky and earth.

In fact, the inexplicable atmosphere had already spread from Caesar's body, and everyone in the army had learned the news. They were already not far from that devil, that damn guy, and those ratmen.

Only compared to Caesar's confusion.

The various people who made up this army, however, were not so worried.

What is there to be sad about?

The farmer who lost everything.

A knight carrying hatred.

A mercenary who will do anything for gold.

The academy's legacy was burned by the mage.

A priest who carries the guidance of the gods.

A noble who fears loss.

These guys did not take the initiative to step onto this dead road. Even if they had to abandon everything, they would still chase after the terrifying and evil figure at all costs.

They have no choice, they have to participate in this war.

Among this group of people, perhaps only the noble prince, the powerful Pegasus knight, the young hero, Caesar.

He was the only one who chose to bear all of this and chose to draw his sword towards Shu Zhan.

Even if Caesar did not step forward, these people would still have to take this path.

Caesar did not understand this point, and at this time he felt confused and hesitant.

The food in the Jihad Army has been very good these days.

The burly logistics officer was rarely stingy and threw strips of tough jerky into the boiling wheat porridge, although the pain was clearly visible on his face.

Being able to eat meat is not an easy thing for most members of the Jihad Army.

Especially now the world is so bad.

Lord Rhodes, who is in charge of logistics, has expressed his concerns to the distinguished prince several times.

After all, no one knows how long this war will last, and it is always a good thing to have more reserves.

However, this matter was resolutely rejected by the noble prince.

During this period, the aroma of barley meat porridge wafted through the jihad army almost every day.

This burly logistics officer would shout out in anger almost every time he served out a bowl of barley and meat porridge.

"You should thank His Highness for his mercy!"

No one was dissatisfied with the shouting of the burly logistics officer.

Everyone was grateful to that noble prince.

After seeing the sincerity on these guys' faces, the expression on the burly logistics officer's face looked a little better.

In fact, he shouldn't do this. After all, the generosity of that noble prince made the mice in the rice warehouse a little hungrier.

These logistics officers are like rats in the rice warehouse.

He should have complained and been dissatisfied, but he had none of that. He admired that prince very much. Not long ago, that handsome and noble prince had smiled at him while inspecting the logistics!

(End of this chapter)