From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 417, Liquidation

Not long after, with the concerted efforts of some guys, a large number of pawns were hanged on the execution ground.

Ratmen of all sizes were sent to the rusty execution ground as soon as they entered the prison. With the cold steel cable around their necks, the guard rat's body trembled uncontrollably. But when the moment of execution came, he became unexpectedly quiet.

He thought of his own children. Fortunately, he had already sent his talented second child to the Rat School.

The pedal dropped, the body fell under the action of gravity, the steel cable around the neck tightened tightly, and he struggled painfully in suffocation until he died.

The rat reporters were already prepared at the execution ground, and they couldn't wait to press the shutter for such a scene.

In just one day, all the rat-people newspapers put a piece of news on the most eye-catching page of their own newspapers.

The title is an eye-catching one.

"The guy who betrayed the great emperor paid the price he deserved!"

All the people involved in this matter were united as never before and wanted to put a final conclusion to the matter with great efficiency.

At this time, the guards sent by Qi to hold the suspect accountable had just arrived at the star port.

But I'm afraid that doing so will not achieve the results they want, such a clever trick.

In the center of the starport, in a residential area where every inch of land is valuable, a spaceship that did not stand out on this street, and even seemed a bit ordinary, landed.

A ratman who looked somewhat old walked out of the spaceship.

He is the manager of the Circulation Administration Bureau of the Eastern Port of Starport and a powerful rat bureaucrat.

But that was all in the past. Just now, he took the initiative to resign from his position.

Citing poor management as the reason.

Obviously, he was not one of the abandoned guys, but compared to those real pawns, he was more respectable.

He walked into his home leisurely, leaning on his hands. A rat man was already sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

He paused for a moment, but was not stage-frightened. The style he had emphasized for so long finally gave him a sense of composure.

Soon after, a cup of mushroom tea was served to the uninvited guest, with an interested expression on his face.

"It looks like you already know who I am!"

The mouse man did not reply immediately. Instead, he poured himself a cup of mushroom tea, blew away the rising hot steam, and took a small sip.

"No, I don't know who you are, but if you come, you are a guest."

The rat man spoke calmly, but his words did not attract any admiration. Instead, they made the expression of the rat man sitting in front of him even colder.

"Your ridiculous style is really disgusting!"

The conversation ended without any more words. The sitting ratman waved his hand, and soon, a team of ratman warriors rushed in.

At this moment, the calmness on the rat man's face disappeared, and he looked a little panicked. It was a pity that when he wanted to say something else, no one was willing to listen.

Soon, he was carried out tied up, and soon he would be taken to the execution ground, to be treated like those little pawns whom he looked down upon.

These guys all got one thing wrong, that is, Qi sent these guards to the star port to hold people accountable for the warship leak incident, not to investigate or look for evidence. They came to hold people accountable. In short, they came to kill people.

No evidence or procedures are required. It can be said that almost none of these rat bureaucrats are clean. If you kill nine out of ten, one will be missed. If you kill ninety-nine out of a hundred, you will still have to kill half of them.

Soon, a group of middle-level rat bureaucrats were taken to the execution ground. The baffle fell, and the steel cables that had just been stained with blood were about to start working again. This time, these guys who claimed to be decent and stylish performed much worse than the previous batch of pawns.

Tears were streaming down his face, he was incontinent, and he struggled constantly, wanting to shout something, but the Imperial Guards who were carrying out the execution were indifferent.

Below the stage, the rat-man reporters arrived again, but compared to the excitement and impatience they showed last time, this time there was a lot more fear and disbelief on their faces. Perhaps it was because they recognized these guys who were struggling on the tightrope without any dignity at all.

After all, among these guys there are many big figures who are hard to reach among the lower-level ratmen.

Soon after, a new copy of the newspaper was printed, and on the main page, the struggling scenes of these hanged dignitaries appeared prominently.

The title is.

《A large number of derelict ratmen bureaucrats were executed! 》

It was just such a simple sentence, but it made every rat man who got the newspaper tremble for a moment.

Over the years, Qi has focused most of his energy on external exploration and the formation of the ratman fleet, but he is not a benevolent emperor. He has wielded the butcher knife more than once during repeated turmoil. But this time, obviously, some guys have forgotten Qi's cruelty. Perhaps they think he is really old?

Fear came again.

These Imperial Guards began a frantic manhunt at the star port. No evidence or preparation was needed. As long as they felt that you were involved in the incident, you would appear on the cold execution ground the next day.

Within a few days, some guys were scared. They were really scared.

They decided to do something. No matter what, they could not allow these Imperial Guards to continue.

Some new abandoned pawns were screened out. This time, a group of new ratmen bigwigs were thrown out, including even a deputy captain of the star port patrol fleet, along with a large number of ratmen bureaucrats, ratmen caravans, engineers, and laboratories. At one time, more than ten thousand ratmen were thrown out.

At the same time, more detailed information leaked from the warship was also exposed. Obviously, those temple priests were not only looking for a few retired Ratman warships and a few early retired Ratman warships. Those who colluded with them ranged from Ratman big businessmen, to engineers, to city directors of resource planets, to high-level commanders of the Ratman fleet. Unknowingly, this network covered all aspects from top to bottom.

It was obvious that these temple priests were really planning to build their own Skaven fleet. The technology that flowed from the Skaven engineers alone already gave them the ability to do so.

Qi's anger was not without reason. The whole Ratman Empire was truly crawling with bugs.

The executions lasted for a week. Every day, large numbers of ratmen were sent to the gallows, and their corpses were scattered and piled up randomly.

For a while, this horrific pursuit of accountability showed a tendency to calm down, the turbulent situation had the possibility of stabilizing, and those guys who were still hiding in the dark finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But is it really over?

After executing tens of thousands of ratmen, the stern-faced captain of the Imperial Guard raised his head from the pile of corpses.

He murmured to himself, "It's not enough, it's not enough!"

Thus, the endless search and pursuit began.

Those greedy ones can no longer come up with any more scapegoats, and at the same time, the relentless advance of the Imperial Guard is pushing them into a desperate situation.

Even the weak goblins dared to swing their weapons at the enemy when they were forced into a corner, let alone these greedy and cruel ratmen.

At this time, the Imperial Guard once again rushed into the bureaucrat's residence in the center of the star port and dragged out a ratman leader who was lying on the ground, trembling and crying.

A campaign against them began.

As soon as he stepped onto the street, the expression on the captain of the Imperial Guard's face changed.

This central street is too quiet, which is not normal. Although a series of events have happened in the star port recently, those ratmen merchants are definitely not afraid of these. They value money more than their own lives.

Far away, on a tall building, a ratman sniper pulled the trigger, aiming at the captain of the Imperial Guard.

Sure enough, something was wrong.

The captain dodged the sniper attack and rolled over, breaking the glass of a shop on the street and concealing his figure.

Other members of the Imperial Guard also hid themselves.

The captain held the weapon in his hand with a relieved expression. His goal had been achieved, and all he had to do now was to survive.

Of course, you may not survive.

But he was not afraid of this. He opened the communication box on his collar and shouted to the other Imperial Guards in his hands in a solemn tone.

"For the great Emperor! For the Empire!"

Soon, he received an enthusiastic response.

"For the great Emperor! For the Empire!"

The captain of the Imperial Guard did not let go of the ratman bureaucrat who was thrown in the middle of the street. A beam of energy penetrated the bureaucrat's thigh, forcing him to crawl on the ground in pain.

Such behavior completely enraged the attackers.

Soon, with the shrill sound of engines, one rat patrol ship after another came to the street, and teams of rat warriors jumped off the patrol ships.

There was no intention of covering up anything. These ratmen warriors came from the starport patrol fleet, and things seemed to be more serious than imagined.

I'm afraid that the top leaders of the entire Starport Patrol Fleet are closely related to the incident of the warship leaking out. This is a huge fleet that only lacks a flagship to be considered a true Ratman expeditionary fleet.

In this case, it is not surprising that they dared to directly surround and kill the Imperial Guards sent by Qi to hold them accountable.

Obviously, those rats hiding in the dark felt that they could do all this cleanly, and at the same time, they also felt that they were qualified to ask Qi to forgive them this time.

A chaotic battle broke out on the central street of the starport. The quality of this Imperial Guard was much higher than that of the ratmen warriors of the starport patrol fleet that were constantly landing.

After all, these guys can't be considered a regular rat army, they are just a group of security teams.

For a while, they were unable to defeat this Imperial Guard which had very few people.

In anger and humiliation, they dropped a huge vehicle from the air. The street was shaking slightly as the vehicle landed. It was a tank, an angular magic tank.

The Skaven tanks are much prettier than they were during the Civil War, and they're not just prettier.

Prism magic cannon, ripper machine gun, anti-magic armor, full magic rat power system, anti-gravity magic array, self-circulating system.

With this luxurious configuration, this tank can even be used as an airdrop chamber and can be dropped directly from a height of two thousand meters. It is currently the most advanced configuration of the Ratman Empire and a pioneer of magic energy.

Even the amount of equipment in the Skaven army is rare.

After all, the price is too expensive.

Such a Forerunner tank is even more expensive than a slightly inferior medium-sized battleship, but it is not uncommon to appear in the hands of this star port patrol fleet. After all, these guys are famous for their wealth thanks to the star port.

After this luxury tank was airdropped, the patrolling ratmen warriors who had been beaten down by the Imperial Guards gathered together and began to charge along with this magic tank.

The shops along the street were easily driven through, and the piled-up obstacles were easily wiped out by the prism turret mounted on this Magic Forerunner. At the same time, the weapons in the hands of the Imperial Guards were helpless against the tanks equipped with anti-magic armor.

The captain yelled again.

"For the great Emperor! For the Empire!"

I still got a response quickly, but this time the response was full of determination.

"For the great Emperor! For the Empire!"

The situation could no longer be reversed, and soon the Forerunner tank rushed in front of the Imperial Guards.

The sound of fierce gunfire gradually subsided, accompanied by the last angry roar and the subsequent explosion, and finally, all the sounds stopped.

The captain was in a very bad condition. His abdomen was pierced by a beam of magic energy, leaving a huge charred hole. His life was slowly fading away and he was gasping for breath.

Those vile cowards who huddled in the shadows were not going to kill him so easily.

It just didn't matter. A smile appeared on his face. He had done what he wanted to do and his mission was completed. Although he was going to die, he was ready to face death when he rushed to Xiangxing Port.

Pointing the magic gun in his hand at his head, he roared loudly.

"I'm waiting for you, you filthy bugs!"

"For the great emperor! And for the empire!"

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the scorching beam of magic energy instantly pierced through the head of the Imperial Guard captain, and he fell heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)