From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 327, The Fate of Rat War
However, if Shu Zhan knew what was happening, perhaps he would not force himself so much.

All the rat people who knew about it were preparing for what was about to happen, but Shu Zhan was a little short of intelligence and he was still unaware of it.

Every rat war seemed to be one step short of such a major shock.

In the terrifying camp where countless ratmen gathered, in the center of the camp, under the black flag, among all kinds of strange objects, Shu Zhan half-crouched on a chair, his eyes fixed on the sand table in front of him, thinking about this war.

There was a hint of impatience in his movements; Shu Zhan has never been a very patient guy.

Outside the tent, countless ratmen were hung high on crude crosses, swaying in the wind.

After a brief thought, Shu Zhan made a decision about the war in the tent, and a simple small flag was dropped on the sand table in front of him.

He raised his arms high, his face full of excitement.

Every time, Rat War was just one step short in that huge shock.

Every time.

Our powerful, terrifying, restless, impatient, dangerous rat commander, stupid commander, where will your fate be?

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The war continues, a never-ending fight.

Both sides were huddled together madly in a small corner.

The rat-man priests once again piled up that strange stone forest.

But many things don’t just happen on the battlefield.

The frequency of the ratman caravans coming here has returned to its previous state, and a large amount of supplies have once again been transported to this place extremely far away from the Ratman Empire.

Some ratman priests also came here.

Fussy sounds began to appear in the camp with the arrival of this group of rat priests.

Ratmen priests have never existed in isolation; they have their own networks and methods of communication.

This may be the reason why Shuzhan has always disliked the rat priests having too deep ties in his army. These guys will never truly become a part of his army.

But no matter what, the arrival of the rat caravans is still beneficial to the rat war.

It brought more resources, more ratmen, food, and weapons, all of which turned into potential for war.

The Eastern Expeditionary Forces began their counterattack against the Crusade Army.

The rat-men priests, raising their arms high, praising the greatness of the gods and casting various killing spells, became the cornerstone of this brutal counterattack.

The ratman with red eyes lost all fear, let out a ferocious roar, and then died on the battlefield.

Shuzhan stood on a high place, always looking at the battlefield below.

But my thoughts gradually drifted away.

If the figure lying horizontally in the sky of the Ratman Kingdom fell, he would undoubtedly be the most orthodox and qualified successor.

This is true both in terms of legal principles and in terms of ability.

However, it was precisely because he was so qualified that he was afraid of this.

This grand run is the trump card that Shu Zhan has left for himself.

This is a very correct decision. Now that you have come here, you just need to gain a foothold and then wait.

As long as that damn old guy dies, when he returns to the Ratman Empire, no one will be able to stop him, and he doesn't need anything else.

He is qualified to crown himself.

I don’t know why, but Shu Zhan always thinks of that scene during these days.

In that sacred temple he crowned himself.

But what Shu Zhan didn't expect was that Bai Shu's weakening came earlier than expected, while he was still immersed in the success of everything.

The Mujahideen offensive stalled.

The support came from the divisions among the churches of the gods who supported the Crusades. The Church of the Goddess of Joy was the first to announce its withdrawal. The destruction of the Holy Grail and the dimming of the gods happened almost one after another, and it was easy to make associations.

The church is not the only one that fears the fading of its gods.

Even destroying the ratmen at all costs is the will of the gods.

Many churches became more hesitant and began to waver. Their wavering caused this huge army to become turbulent as well.

At this time, the rat people began to counterattack desperately.

Every day, countless corpses were dragged down from the battlefield and buried on a hill not far from the sea cliff. The withered shrubs on the hill were cleared away and replaced by simple tombstones.

Every day, someone comes here in a hurry and puts down the corpses in his hands.

Gradually, the corpses began to pile up.

Caesar has always been very concerned about the burial of these dead soldiers. A group of military mages were specially selected and placed here, bringing with them a number of yellowed stone tablets that were still not exquisite but at least had names engraved on them.

But now, these military mages have also left here, which is considered as deserting their posts. However, they left this lifeless hill because of the gap in the number of military mages on the battlefield.

The bodies were buried in a hurry.

The yellowed stone tombstones were also replaced with some simple wooden pieces, without any inscriptions on them, and occasionally mixed with some broken weapons that were tightly held in hands.

They were thrown into simply dug pits and buried like this.

As the war became more intense, the people who came here became more and more hurried.

Countless nameless tombstones spread across the land.

And this could even be considered a kind treatment. The bodies of the ratmen warriors who fought with them, killed them, or were killed by them were left unattended.

The rat people have never had the habit of collecting the corpses of their companions.

The rats were so inferior that there was no need to even pile them on the altar.

The corpses were piled up randomly on the battlefield, rotting and stinking with no one paying attention to them. No, it can be said that no one paid attention to them. Recently, many ratmen in the Eastern Expeditionary Force have begun to lose their hair.

This is the first step for a normal ratman to transform into a ghoul ratman. Like a curse, a ratman who eats too much flesh and blood of his own kind will eventually lose his wisdom and become a mindless monster.

The war went very smoothly, as this kind of war of attrition has always been the ratmen's strong point.

As long as this holy war army is defeated, the Rat War will be able to completely break the backbone of these Ghost-Eyed People.

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On the vast ocean, the waves are rolling endlessly.

The current overlord of this area is Sheng Qi and his Western Expeditionary Force.

Sheng Qi has not been active recently. In fact, he was humiliated by the Rat War.

Even though revenge was finally given, it was quickly quelled and obviously not enough to save anything.

We are not continuing the unwise fight with the rats, but we are not doing nothing either.

During this period, Fang's expeditionary fleet began to sweep the islands along the coastline.

After all, some island residents still survived, and their traces can be found on islands large and small. Even the island residents on Storm Island were not completely wiped out by Sheng Qi.

He's been doing this a lot lately.

Until today, when two groups of ratmen arrived.

Two teams of ratmen arrived, one team represented Sheng Qi's former big customers. Who else could these guys who stood upright, praying solemnly day and night be?

It's clear at a glance.

Sheng Qi began to comment on the teams sent out by the temple guards.

But this guy was also very careless. As a ratman priest, he criticized the temple guards who prayed day and night.

Something seems wrong.

As for the other group of ratmen, there is no need to guess.

Some big claw priests, carrying a large number of blood mushrooms, can only be those senior ratman priests, or those temple lords.

Of course, Sheng Qi also learned the news that spread from the desolate mountains.

He was not a stupid guy. He understood what the two teams of ratmen meant by accurately finding him in this bitter and salty river. The meaning they revealed was obvious.

They are allowing themselves to make a choice.

Sheng Qi doesn't like this kind of scene.

It was as if he had returned to the past, when he used to wander around the senior ratman priests on his own, but what was the result?

He has done so much in such a long time, isn't it just to become a real big shot, isn't it just to get rid of the clutches of these damn guys.

In the shaking cabin, Sheng Qi thought so with red eyes.

He would never go back to the way he was before, never.

Sheng Qi wanted to yell at this moment.

the next day.

Sheng Qi received the two teams of envoys separately.

Well, even though Sheng Qi really wanted to yell and tell these two groups of ratmen to get out, he didn't say anything in the end.

From the fact that these two groups of guys accurately found me drifting on the sea in such a short time, I can already see something of the situation.

Sheng Qi thought about it all night, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and finally he could only admit it with regret.

Even though he had invested so much in the Rolling Hills and tried so hard to stop himself from being influenced by the bigwigs in the Ratman Kingdom.

He even stepped into the sea, experiencing such a bumpy journey.

Everything is back to the starting point.

The lofty figure in the Ratman Kingdom cast his gaze toward the sea, where the docks and shipyards built by various forces fell on the rolling hills.

Everything is back to the starting point.

His life was strangled once again.

I feel bad, but there is nothing I can do about it.

Just today, he received the temple guards and the envoys of those senior rat priests with a smile.

Both sides offered generous chips and promised him the position of Rat Man MP.

the good news is.

Compared with before, he now has more bargaining power.

The envoys of both sides noticed each other today.

When they discovered each other's presence, each other's expressions changed.

Sheng Qi climbed onto the top deck of the battleship.

In the distance, a battle appeared in front of Sheng Qi, and two rat warships broke out in a fierce battle on the ocean.

In fact, their fight did not necessarily need to proceed. After talking with both sides, Sheng Qi discovered that their goal was the same.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he stared at the two rat warships engaged in a fierce battle in the distance.

Will he lead the fight to victory?

No! He won't!
Since the goals of both parties are the same, he can make promises to both parties on this matter.

He won't always be a puppet, nor will he always be a lucky man.

He is Sheng Qi! He is a big shot among the rat people!

(End of this chapter)