From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 322, Heroes’ Battle
Accompanied by the spread of dark blue lightning.

One by one, the figures fell down sluggishly.

The battlefield fell into a brief silence, followed by a great collapse accompanied by sharp shouts.

It turns out that attacking friendly forces is not a good idea.

Compared with this group of human vanguards, the ratmen warriors who poured into the battlefield were the first to collapse in the pervasive dark blue lightning.

This was a very bad thing, and the rats scatter in large numbers.

They fled in all directions in panic, and among them were some rat-man priests who gave undisguised enthusiastic greetings to their colleagues.

The scene became even more chaotic.

The human vanguards who stepped onto the battlefield were somewhat at a loss as to what to do in this turn of events.

There was no change on the battlefield. There were only the harsh ringing of bells, the sound of grinding teeth, the occasional strange cries, and the shrill roars of the rat-man priests.

It's very noisy.

But the situation on the war front suddenly reversed.

In front of him were soldiers from both sides lying on the ground with dazed expressions, many of them still in a fighting posture.

But there was no more movement.

In the distance, large groups of rats were fleeing backwards. Some rat warriors who had just poked their heads out of the underground tunnels still had inexplicable excitement on their faces, but what they saw was an empty space, and the excitement on their faces gradually solidified.

The advance troops reacted quickly.

This is undoubtedly an opportunity.

The magic knight who led the team drew the long sword at his waist.

Shout loudly.

"Charge, charge!"

The jihadists began to press forward.

Their target was the forest of randomly piled stone pillars.

At this moment, the rat priests who had bombarded their friendly forces without hesitation finally felt a little regretful. Of course, this regret did not belong to the unlucky guys and colleagues who were innocently affected by them and sent to heaven.

It's about the situation they're facing now.

Even though the blue lightning cannons kept falling, there were no rat warriors to stop the advance army, and soon the Crusade soldiers rushed to the simple fortress where the rat priests gathered.

In this war, the roles of the two sides were actually reversed to a large extent.

It was the rats' turn to hide in the fortress and face the humans climbing up.

It was a very strange scene.

But this is what the ratmen priests deserve.

Obviously, they attacked their friendly forces without hesitation, which not only annoyed the enemy, but also made the ratmen warriors choose to give up on them without hesitation.

One simple fortress after another fell under the attack of the advance army.

This brought about a chain reaction, and the situation of the rat people on this battlefield was rapidly collapsing.

Until the supervisory teams intervened.

They began to exert their strength, and soon, the rats who were fleeing were pushed back into the battlefield by these guys in a ruthless manner.

It did not provoke resistance.

In fact, a team of ratmen chose to resist the supervision of the supervisory teams without hesitation in anger and panic.

The ratmen warlords had not been resisted like this in a long time.

Their approach to this situation has not changed.

A bloody and brutal crackdown began.

After the death of some of the rat warlords in Shuzhan's hands, these unsupervised rat teams were undoubtedly no longer as peaceful as before.

In other words, it would be strange if they were really well-behaved.

With massive expansion, many ratman teams broke through the restrictions imposed on them.

This made some of them become less obedient, but the Ratman Supervisory Teams were not as easy to disobey as they imagined, and they soon understood why these Supervisory Teams were called cold-blooded Ratman Killers.

The Rat Trolls mixed in with the rebellious ratmen caused considerable trouble to the supervisory teams. With such terrifying power, even a casual wave of their arms could send these not-so-tall and cruel ratmen flying in all directions.

The powerful vitality of the distorted creatures also makes them highly resistant to penetrating wounds caused by spears.

It's just a hassle.

With a cold expression, one dazed guy after another kept coming forward.

Fear and terror seemed to be non-existent to them. They put down their spears and pressed forward. The rat trolls were still so brave, but the number of spears remaining on their bodies and the tiny wounds were increasing.

It was not until these tall, ferocious, deformed giant rats could not bear the weight and staggered to the ground that the restless ratman captain in the chaos showed a little more fear in his eyes.

The army in his hands, which was growing huge as it continued to expand, was dying rapidly.

The supervision team is still advancing.

There seemed to be no other expressions on the faces of these cold executioners.

Escape, he wanted to escape, the ratman captain made this decision.

He fled backwards in panic.

Let him escape.

The Ratman War Supervisors did not pay special attention to this stupid and restless guy. Of course, they did not care about the Ratman Priests who attacked the friendly forces and actually caused the defeat.

What they have to do is always simple and pure. When they appear on the battlefield, it means that any retreat is no longer allowed.

The rats returned to the battlefield once again.

There is good news. The ratmen priests probably won't dare to attack friendly forces anymore.

There is also bad news. This group of human advance troops are about to break through numerous obstacles and reach the messy stone pillars.

The commanders of the Jihad Army seized this rare opportunity. In addition to the advance troops, more Jihad Army fighters were taken to the battlefield.

A brutal fight broke out in front of the strange stone pillars, with blood and death everywhere.

The shrill bell sound finally stopped.

Under the attack of a group of military mages, the simple fortress that had been emitting a constant noisy sound collapsed amid the rising earth and rocks.

At this time, the crazy guy still hadn't retreated.

Still holding tightly onto the thick hemp rope used to swing the clock.

Shouting with excitement, shouting with madness.

“This is the voice of God’s enlightenment!”

The crude fortress collapsed and buried the crude bell along with it.

Killing the battlefield composer didn't make the situation any better.

The ratmen warriors trapped in this area no longer have any more choices. The consequences of attacking those indifferent guys have been clearly demonstrated. The heretics before them have gathered into groups and are pressing forward step by step.

In such a situation, they were forced to become more ferocious, and the rat priests mixed in with the rat warriors also added fuel to the fire.

With red eyes, he desperately started fighting with the Jihad soldiers rushing in front of him.

The battle was not going so smoothly.

The advance troops were still moving forward, but the speed was so slow.

The leader of the advance army, a powerful magic knight, was caught in a passive position by a sudden attack by a group of elite ratmen warriors.

For a moment, he was separated from the advance troops behind him and was surrounded.

This magic knight was indeed powerful enough. In the blue breeze that enveloped his whole body, he used his superb sword skills to continuously fight against these elite ratmen warriors who rushed over. He did not lose the upper hand for a while and seemed extremely brave. It was a pity that there were far more elite ratmen warriors gathered here.

More and more elite ratmen warriors with numb expressions on their faces emerged from the ratmen squad and joined in the siege of the powerful magic knight.

The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant. It didn't take long before this group of numb elite ratmen warriors retreated and disappeared among the larger group of ratmen.

The body of the powerful magic knight was revealed.

There was an indescribable anger on his face, and his hands were holding a spear that was constantly dripping with blood. His expression was so ferocious, but he knelt on the ground powerlessly.

He did not pull out the spear that pierced his neck through the gap between the helmet and the breastplate, nor did he save his own life.

The morale of the advance team began to waver.

A jihadist soldier, screaming in fear, wanted to flee the battlefield, escape from everything.

But he just held the weapon in his hand tighter.

Perhaps the way this magic knight died reminded them of something.

It's not surprising. The elite ratman warrior who killed the magic knight might have left his mark in those ruins.

There is no need to retreat anymore.

Most of the jihadist fighters are in a state of having nothing.

If you have nothing to lose, you won't be too afraid.

The two sides collided with angry roars.

Well, maybe it has something to do with that group of rat priests. These guys are indiscriminately releasing berserk spells, mass berserk spells, and the killing aura, spreading these indiscriminately.

This place has turned into a flesh and blood grinding wheel.

But there is a young leader who is still not accustomed to the cruelty on the battlefield.

The sound of a large number of knights galloping appeared on the battlefield. A knight riding a dazzling Pegasus and his followers charged towards the side of the rats from the side like a sharp spear tip.

The dazzling knights almost completely destroyed the flank of the ratmen in such a violent charge.

Such a scene is truly shocking.

It seemed that if Caesar just charged forward a few more times, the outcome of this area would be completely decided.

It's just a shame.

Caesar would not have the energy or opportunity to charge again.

In one charge, Caesar plunged deep into the Skaven's ranks, and the surrounding Skavens fled from him in fear.

There was almost no danger, and not many ratmen warriors had the courage to approach him.

The holy objects on his body were too dazzling.

But his expression at this moment was particularly solemn.

His eyes were fixed on something not far away.

In the darkness in the distance, a pitch-black flag emerged and slowly broke into the area.

It was an ugly hairless rat with almost no intact skin on its body. It was covered with bumps of various sizes and mottled marks all over its body.

As if he was not used to such light, he squinted his eyes slightly.

His mere appearance was enough to make Caesar feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

It was not surprising that not only he was feeling as if he was facing a formidable enemy, but the ratmen in the area also began cheering for the arrival of this ugly guy.

The dragon slayer, the skinner, the godsend, the great commander of the ratmen, the rat war is here.

There seems to be no need to think about who is coming for the Rat War.

As a leader and a powerful man, Caesar was too active and appeared on the battlefield again and again.

So, the Rat War is here.

Just standing here, just standing here, is enough to make the rat warriors around him become fanatical and brave.

There is no doubt that he had the ability to change a local war, and of course, Caesar did too.

It’s just that Rat Zhan is stronger, undoubtedly stronger than Caesar.

Finally, he got more accustomed to the dazzling light, and his eyes fell on the dazzling Caesar from afar.

Unintuitively, a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, which made people feel scared.

As for the appearance of Rat Zhan, Caesar's response was very simple. He gently pinched the belly of the Pegasus. The dazzling white Pegasus slightly raised its body and spread its wings, supporting Caesar on its back to come even more dazzlingly.

At this moment, it's not just about this white Pegasus.

The various holy objects on Caesar's body also spontaneously burst out with bright or soft lights.

Seeing this scene, even Shu Zhan's mouth twitched slightly.

Too dazzling.

I have to say that in terms of appearance, the Rat War was completely defeated.

Shu Zhan became a little more annoyed.

He pulled out the bloody spear from behind.

The confrontation between the two sides is about to officially begin.

There is no more room for grudges and entanglements.

The white Pegasus leaped high into the air, not just running wildly on the ground, but truly soaring into the sky.

Caesar grasped a white sword.

Obviously, he had no room to stay when facing the rat war.

Dive down from the sky.

Shu Zhan, who had just emerged from the darkness, swung the sword in his hand towards the edge of the light.

This battle was not very fair.

After all, Shu Zhan didn’t even have a mount, let alone could fly into the air.

But the final result was not too unexpected.

Shu Zhan used his blood-red spear to stop Caesar, who was swooping down from the sky, and blocked his swung sword.

The bright light attached to the surface of the long sword shattered when the blood-red spear began to spread into the sky.

This sword is quite powerful.

Shu Zhan's feet were already deeply buried in the ground.

But the rat war was still blocked.

Such a vicious smile appeared on his face.

There is no doubt that Shuzhan is still the powerful one, pulling out one of his feet that was deeply stuck in the ground.

Even if Caesar tried his best, he couldn't strike with the sword again.

This is a frustrating thing.

But the good news is that Caesar still did not lose his courage.

His sharp eyes showed through the gap in the helmet visor.

There was frustration, disbelief, and some other emotions, but there was no fear or hesitation.

He is a hero after all.

(End of this chapter)