From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 427: Ratman's Anti-Star Weapons
Poverty and hunger became the best breeding ground for faith, and also made Rye Star the back garden of the Ratman Sect. The Second Expeditionary Fleet that arrived at this galaxy suffered heavy losses in the turmoil.

The professional captain appointed by Qi was seriously injured in the first wave of attacks and now relies entirely on various expensive spore potions to maintain his life.

The situation was not very favorable for the Second Expeditionary Fleet, but fortunately, those temple priests did not rush to attack the Ratman Second Fleet. They wanted to delay time. The sect's mobilization ability was not as strong as the Empire's. Well, that's not necessarily true, but without a leader and without enough trust in each other, the cooperation of the temple priests was indeed bumpy.

Take the Black Iron Star for example. Why did the Ratmen Crusade Army on the Black Iron Star be defeated so quickly? In fact, a big part of the reason was due to the difficulty in internal coordination and cooperation.

The Crusades belonging to different temple priests will not cooperate with each other, and may even actively drag their teammates down. This is a very fatal situation. Obviously, the temple priests are also aware of this at this time.

Rectification, unity, cooperation, while waiting for the huge warship on the Shenqi Star Port to slowly take shape. This group of guys have infiltrated the Ratman Empire comprehensively. For example, at this moment, the Shenqi Star Port is almost one-to-one piecing together a huge flagship that is exactly the same as the core of the first and second expeditionary fleets.

Of course, this also included something that puzzled them a little, the Soul Scream.

A weapon, something that is difficult to describe. Even the defected ratmen engineers were very vague about such a weapon. The temple priests did not really understand what the Soul Scream was, but in the chaotic quarrel, they decided to allocate part of the resources to this so-called Soul Scream.

This may be a powerful weapon, but they are not without such things. The temple priests have made preparations for this war. On the Shenqi Star, under the Desolate Mountains, a giant dragon has been awakened by a group of crazy guys from the Distortion School.

This will also be their strategic weapon.

To some extent, the rat people do have an exceptional talent for war and self-destruction. Having only been out of the planet for two hundred years, the shields of these guys' expedition flagships have to rely on numerous frigates stacked up like building blocks, but they have taken the lead in making great strides forward in star-destroying weapons.

Moreover, they are not following the same path. Whether it is the Life Dragon of the Distortion School or the Soul Scream launched by the Royal Engineering Department of the Ratman Empire, these are real anti-planet weapons, that is to say, they are all capable of cleansing a real planet.

There is no need to say much about the Dragon of Life. As a reference for the biological science of the rat people in the pre-interstellar era and the interstellar era, it is a curse left by a crazy guy. Its existence itself is a most terrifying ecological plague.

A blood-red, skinless, scaleless dragon rose into the sky, bringing blood-red rain and the revelation of death.

Flesh and blood are distorted, and all creatures, whether intelligent or not, will go completely crazy in this heavy rain, until everything is silent and scarlet flesh and blood covers everything.

This is the trump card that the temple priests prepared for this war, and what is very tacit is that Qi also prepared such a weapon for this war. As for its effect and function, there is no need to explain. When a ratman captain with mushrooms sprouting all over his body was on the verge of death, he decided to make such a dangerous attempt.

This was the first time that the rat people officially used such a dangerous weapon, and the place they chose to drop it was the planet colonized by the rat people.

On the control console of the Second Expeditionary Fleet, the weak captain was gasping for breath. You could see a horrific burn wound on his left chest. Those traitors were really cruel. Half leaning on the control console, the captain, as an outstanding graduate of the Ratman Empire Academy, did not behave too badly, even though the tentacles that appeared from time to time and slowly squirmed on the wound made him endure great pain all the time.

"Make a judgment. There is no need to save the situation or engage in ground warfare. Destruction will be carried out. Soul Scream will be launched!"

After leaving these words in the captain's log on the console, he officially issued this order. After being attacked by those faith lunatics, his anger towards these guys had reached its peak, almost swallowing up his reason. The next thing was undoubtedly revenge.

With each word, the eyes of this once high-spirited fleet commander gradually turned red, filled with cruelty and madness.

Under his orders, preparations for the launch of Soul Scream began.

Rye Star.

After the outbreak of this holy war, the planet that was on the verge of collapse due to being sucked away by those ratmen merchants recovered a little. The holy war army expelled those merchants. Perhaps it cannot be said to be an expulsion, but more like clearing out the destabilizing factors, or in other words, making a declaration.

In fact, after the power of the Ratman Sect took root on this planet, the Ratman priests have always enjoyed a share of the huge profits from the rye mushrooms produced on Rye Star.

What they were doing at this time was not to save these believers who were suffering from poverty and hunger, but just to deal with this war. But no matter what the motive was, in fact, there was a glimmer of hope in the lives of those poor and humble guys on this planet.

After all kinds of resources and food were left behind, they really felt that the great God had saved them. They also gradually became fanatical and decided to fight to the death with the upcoming imperial army and those heretics. Not only did they think so, in fact, almost all the Crusaders on Rye Star thought so.

After all, when they were enduring hunger, facing difficulties, and struggling in pain every day, the Ratman Empire did not help them at all. Even the Ratman bureaucrats themselves were part of their suffering.

In an ordinary small town on the Rye Star, at this moment, a steam vehicle that was roaring and constantly inhaling turbid exhaust gas stopped. This steam vehicle belonged to the Crusade Army. It did not cause panic, but instead was greeted with cheers and an extremely warm welcome.

The young rat boys gathered around excitedly, and the rat crusaders carrying guns and weapons on the steam vehicles had heartfelt smiles on their faces. They kept lifting bags of supplies from the steam vehicles, throwing them down and shouting loudly.

"The great god has favored us! Give us a gift!"

The rats who received the supplies all shouted devoutly.

"Long live the gods!"

It was a harmonious scene, but unfortunately, a faint blue cylinder had been pushed out of the ship, under the violent red eyes of the seriously injured commander of the fleet who was about to face death.

In the dark and empty starry sky, a faint blue light suddenly lit up, and this faint blue cylinder began to move towards this ordinary agricultural planet.

This is war.

(End of this chapter)