From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 325: Greedy Rat War, Rampant Ratmen
The situation is about to change. All we can say is that as long as the result is not completely determined, anything is possible.

With the collapse of the stone pillar forest, the chaotic elemental turbulence in the sky lost its support and gradually began to dissipate.

This crude barrier was completely shattered, which also meant that the artillery fire of the Crusades would fall without restraint.

The loud noises were like death warrants, and the situation on the battlefield began to reverse.

The horrifying shock became more and more terrifying as the elemental turbulence dissipated and more and more chaos cannons fell, and was sensed by the ratmen warriors and crusaders on the battlefield.

The waves of shock caused waves on the earth.

It brought fear to the ratmen warriors and encouragement to the Crusade soldiers.

The mages accompanying the army had to be more cautious in their actions. At least even now they had not fired the chaos cannons towards the center of the battlefield, the most crowded war front where the double horses gathered.

The fall of the Chaos Cannon brought more changes.

The underground tunnels continued to collapse due to the vibrations, and the ratmen on the battlefield lost their fighting spirit in the face of the horrifying noises. The ratmen priests' berserk spell ended. To be more precise, these guys saw that the situation was not good and had the idea of ​​retreating, and were approaching the edge of the battle line.

They were not the only ones who had such thoughts. In fact, the ratmen captains, elite ratmen, big claw priests, and veterans of the war all began to hide on the battlefield.

The only ones left were a group of frightened young ratmen and a group of ratmen warriors who wanted to retreat but missed the opportunity.

Of course someone needs to stay behind. After all, the more people you leave behind, the safer you will be.

The rats' battle line began to collapse. In an instant, in a very short time, after the messy stone pillars collapsed, everything changed in a very short time.

It had something to do with the collapse of the underground tunnel, which meant the ratmen could no longer get reinforcements from all directions, and it also had something to do with the chaos cannons that kept falling to the ground, bringing with them terrifying noises and earth tremors.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is closely related to those guys who have sharp vision and fast strategic changes.

Not only do we need some people to stay, we also need guys, some ratmen to attack the formation of the supervision team.

The supervisory teams were the last force to prevent this great rout from happening.

They did not give in at all. The great commander was still fighting with the opposing leader, and the rat guards were also fighting with the royal knights.

The supervisory teams had no successors, the royal guards were unable to spare the hands to serve as their backup, the black dragon flag of the Rat War was no longer flying in this area, and a great rout was about to begin.

They were still pressing forward. This group of dazed guys were indifferently slaughtering the retreating ratmen one by one, executing the orders they had received, but they did not notice that the gazes of some sneaky guys among the ratmen in front of them were becoming more and more dangerous.

When the battle was going well, they swung their spears at the enemy; when the battle was going badly, they swung their spears at whatever was in their way.

These despicable guys.

The Ratman Priest, the Ratman Squad Leader, the Big Claw Priest, these guys made the same decision tacitly in a very short time.

More and more young ratmen were sent back to the back of the front line.

In fact, it is these young guys who are left behind, and they will undoubtedly be the ones to take the lead in the end.

Amid the huge noise and the shaking of the earth, the battle line was defeated, the screams of fear were getting closer and closer, the rats were piled together almost at zero distance, everyone was retreating, not daring to move forward, just piling up like a group of terrified rats.

The state of the young rats is becoming more and more unstable. They want to leave and escape, but they are blocked by the rat supervisors.

It shouldn't have been like this. Even if we lost on the battlefield, the situation shouldn't have collapsed so quickly.

There is still hope.

Their great commander, the terrifying and powerful commander, is now beating up the leader of the Crusades. Caesar has been completely defeated and cannot even fight back.

The holy artifacts hanging all over his body became his support for survival.

It was also the source of his embarrassment.

Curled up on the muddy ground, holding the shield tightly in both hands.

Yes, Shu Zhan could not kill Caesar, who was surrounded by all kinds of bright lights, at least not in a short time. He tried his best, but he could not break the dazzling armor on Caesar with the spear in his hand.

But this doesn't mean that he can't snatch the holy relic from Caesar.

Some small bits and pieces had been scattered everywhere.

The forging hammer of the blacksmith god, repair, and strength blessing.

The monocle of the god of scholars, sharp and insightful.

Flower goddess sachet, purifying, healing.

These various holy objects were taken from Caesar one by one by Shu Zhan. All kinds of blessings disappeared, making Caesar even weaker.

Shu Zhan's behavior was totally disrespectful and only brought humiliation to Ci Guoguo.

Just like now, Shu Zhan's mind has completely shifted away from those scattered things and fallen on the dazzling shield in Caesar's hand.

He knocked Caesar to the ground and pressed him down like a rude robber, his two ugly claws tightly grasping the dazzling shield.

His scarlet eyes were full of greed and his back was hunched.

He pulled hard, trying to snatch the dazzling shield into his own hands.

But Caesar was unwilling to let go no matter what.

It is really hard to imagine such a scene appearing on such a cruel battlefield.

Not only did Caesar feel the humiliation from Rat War, the royal knights were also extremely angry because of Caesar's humiliation.

It’s just a pity that they were facing a group of dazed guys.

A group of stunned but powerful guys. They were not excited by their commander-in-chief's humiliation of the opposing leader, nor were they afraid of the anger of these royal knights.

The two sides collided, and these guys who were holding their spears tightly managed to block these angry royal knights with extremely high losses, preventing them from interfering with the Rat War's humiliation of Caesar.

Until the roars fell one after another, until the earth began to shake.

Shu Zhan finally snatched away the shield that Caesar was holding tightly, that dazzling shield.

However, the situation on the battlefield completely collapsed at this moment.

A chaos cannon landed behind the ratman army, and a large number of ratmen turned into mottled crystal statues amid their wailing.

Such a scene not only frightened the young ratmen who were already not very stable, but also frightened the ratman priests, ratman team leaders, and big claw priests.

The terrified young ratmen began to attack the Ratman Supervisory Team. If you look carefully, you can also observe the inexplicable red in the eyes of these young ratmen.

Of course, these young ratmen alone are not enough to have a huge impact on the Ratman Supervision Team, so it is certainly not just these young ratmen who are surging.

The rats gave up the Crusades that were pressing forward in front of them and united at this moment.

This is a word that is extremely difficult for the rat people to do, but it can be well applied to this group of rat people at this moment.

They gathered together, cooperated with each other, sent out their elite troops, and charged towards the Ratman Supervisory Team regardless of the consequences.

In such a scene, this group of ratmen warriors successfully opened a gap in the defense line of the ratmen supervisors.

This is a victory! This is... a victory?
In short, they did it. The way back was opened, and they swarmed in and filed out of the gap. The supervisors wanted to block the gap, and the stunned guys had red eyes, which was rare.

Although this could not be blamed on them, their eyes still turned red at this moment, and they desperately wanted to plug the gap, waving their weapons and killing. The ratmen fell to the ground one after another, but the rout could no longer be stopped.

The ratmen's line collapsed completely.

The fleeing rats shouted excitedly for having survived the disaster. The supervisors slaughtered the rats they stopped in a furious manner. All kinds of measures, weapons, tunnels, and fortresses were abandoned.

The Crusaders won the victory, but how should I put it? Perhaps this victory was not as expected.

The rats running wildly are a very shocking scene, which also brings about a strange sense of surprise as if they used too much force and hit the air.

After all, in the previous second both sides were still reckless and abandoning all fighting, and in the next second the other side was terrified and ran to the rear desperately, even killing each other in order to run faster.

Shocking, funny, unreal.

But everything that had just happened, the battlefield that was like hell, the countless corpses, the dazed self, all of these were reminding every surviving Crusade soldier of what had happened.

What kind of expression should I use to deal with such a scene? What kind of expression should I use to face the ridiculous ending of this brutal fight?

A very strange feeling.

The ordinary young man survived.

In fact, those elite ratmen retreated very quickly, worthy of being the ones who survived that brutal march.

Let him survive.

The expression on his face still retained the ferocity and pain from just now, but now the space in front of him was empty again. He came to his senses and hurried to look at the old figure lying on the ground, but at this time, this figure that he was not so familiar with was already silent.

The pain and fear of death turned into a hideous expression on his face. His death was not peaceful.

He saved the young man's life, but the young man didn't know why he saved him. There was still some confusion on his face, but the confusion quickly faded away and he carried the dead old guy on his back.

He wanted to carry him back.

He's going to add one to that number.

But he hasn't figured out how many ratmen he still has to kill.

This is another difficult problem that I can’t figure out.

Just kill more, just kill more ratmen.

At this time, a burst of warm cheers rang out.

"we won!
victory!

To hell with those rat people!"

All kinds of messy shouts were heard.

The ordinary young man carrying the elderly figure listened to the cheers gradually echoing on the battlefield and also cheered loudly.

"victory!"

He had just shouted out when he stepped on a corpse. He lost his balance and rolled into a ditch dug by the ratmen.

He struggled to crawl out from the pile of corpses and searched frantically, and finally, he found the old figure.

Run over the corpse.

Carrying the old figure on his back, he once again began to follow the survivors and called out loudly.

"Victory! Victory!"

The Rat War once again defeated Caesar, but the Eastern Expeditionary Force lost to the Human Crusade Army in this conflict.

The corner of his mouth twitched violently.

Human warriors have begun to gather around this area.

Caesar also noticed all this and laughed wildly.

It seemed that he snatched his shield back from Shuzhan's hand, and inserted his sword into the ground to support himself to stand up.

Blood was flowing out of his mouth and his voice became unclear.

But the laughter was getting louder and louder, more and more wanton.

He lost, but the Jihad won, the Jihad won.

Then this sound of humiliation seemed to have meaning.

But Shu Zhan was not happy.

But he wasn't ready to stay.

He is a hero who has embarked on the path to transcendence. He is extremely powerful and different from ordinary mortals, but he is not a god after all, and he can still bleed.

Even if mortals wanted to kill him by relying on numbers, the price they would have to pay would be incomparably high.

His cold gaze fell on Caesar who was laughing wantonly.

Damn you, lowly bastard.

The shield in his hand fell heavily on Caesar, shooing him away like a fly, but it also activated the holy weapons on his body one after another.

That bright light took on 99% of the damage for Caesar, like a solid turtle shell.

Waving the flag, the Rat War is leaving.

Next time, next time he will peel off the damn turtle shell and hang this ignorant weakling high up, he will.

Amid the waving black dragon flag, Shu Zhan left surrounded by a large number of guards in pitch-black armor.

Caesar rolled on the ground again in a very miserable state, but he was still laughing wildly. He didn't care even if more blood flowed out of his mouth.

The blood even flowed out of the armor and dripped onto the ground.

The royal knights who gathered around noticed this.

Becoming flustered and overwhelmed.

Caesar, on the other hand, looked nonchalant.

But his gaze stayed on the black dragon flag that was gradually moving away for a long time, until Shu Zhan's figure disappeared. He stopped laughing wildly and suddenly fell to the ground.

Caesar was carried off the battlefield.

In order to capture this area and continue to advance, the price paid by the Jihadists was extremely tragic.

(End of this chapter)