From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 58, A Despicable Epic
Although the rat warlords rarely take action, they are actually not weak. As resource beneficiaries, even the Rat War has made certain reforms to the rat army.

The resources that the ratmen warriors can obtain are linked to their merits, but the resources provided to the ratmen warlords have not been reduced.

Basically, if there are more than a thousand ordinary blood mushrooms that can be provided to the rat warriors for exchange, then more than a thousand better quality blood mushrooms will be sent to the hands of the rat warlords.

As a member of the warlords, Shu Zhan would not deprive himself of his own interests.

But Rat Zhan was very smart. He left a little hope for the rat warriors. If you kill one hundred enemies in a war of gods, you can become a new warlord.

Although this promise is very unrealistic, and even until now no rat warrior has been able to fulfill it, but this possibility placed here is like a piece of cheese piled high, making the rat warriors want to keep climbing up until they get this piece of cheese in their arms.

False promises are false promises after all, and most of the resources eventually flowed into the hands of the rat warlords.

With the help of so many blood mushrooms, how could there be weak rat warlords?

Even a pig can grow steadily with the help of blood mushrooms. What's more, those who can become warlords cannot be pigs. They must be the best, the best among rat people.

As Shuzhan is the de facto commander-in-chief of the current rat army, he undoubtedly has access to the most resources.

And the same is true of his strength.

He is already a standard quasi-hero, and is even vaguely about to touch that somewhat illusory threshold to become a real hero.

As for whether this threshold is easy to cross, perhaps the opportunity is right in front of us, or perhaps it is not far away.

Kill a true hero, or destroy a race that is not weak.

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The short Rat Zhan, relying on the terrain, looked down at the red lizardman fire in front of him.

The battlefield was in a mess.

Every inch of this wall of blood and flesh was mostly contributed by the ratmen, and the ground was stained with an indescribable stickiness.

It embodies the contributions of every ratman warrior.

Before attacking the city, Shuzhan divided the rat army into four parts, and his own army consisted of about 20,000 rat warriors.

But now, apart from the supervisory team gathered around him and the priests watching the battlefield from afar, there are only a few ratmen warriors left.

Time also passed during this period. The night was about to pass, hazy colors appeared in the sky, and dawn was about to break.

Just as the night is about to pass.

In the midst of the sharp and piercing hissing, Rat Zhan, the true commander of the expeditionary force, and the leader of the lizardman tribe, or it would be more appropriate to call him the king, came into direct confrontation.

Ignoring the still powerful pressure around Huo, the Ratman Supervisory Team, as the personal guards, advanced forward in an orderly manner, just as they were doing to drive away the Ratman warriors. They raised their spears in unison at very small intervals and held their shields in front of them.

It suddenly became a huge hedgehog.

Amid the shrill shouts of Rat Zhan, they maintained their formation and advanced rapidly forward, not caring at all about what was ahead or what they were about to face!
As a special part of the rat army, the members of the Supervisory Team were specially selected from some young rats who performed abnormally on the battlefield.

Those stupid ratmen who are the slowest, least alert, and seem confused even when facing difficult enemies, if they survive the battle, they may be selected to join the supervision team.

After joining the supervision team, there are not many things they need to understand, except to obey orders.

Go ahead! After receiving the order, just go ahead!
Just keep moving forward!

The supervisory team formed a formation and collided fiercely with Huo. Facing these ratmen who looked like thorny turtles, Huo had to swing the war stick in his hand to fight back. With the powerful force, he only needed a few moves.

It was easy to knock down the supervisory team in the front row.

But the sprint did not stop.

Soon, the supervisory team at the back didn't care about the fallen comrades in front at all, and stepped forward to take their place.

In this way, densely packed spears soon hit Huo's body, but did not cause much damage. Even in those parts where the scales had fallen off, the flesh and blood inside were as tough as cowhide.

But after being blocked by the dense spears, even though he was powerful, the combined strength of the ratmen was difficult to resist.

Pushed by the spear, he slammed hard into the city wall behind him.

Amidst the dull sound and the painful roar, after a day and night of fighting, finally, finally, even the fire, which was the last pillar of the city's defenders, could no longer remain calm.

Because the soldiers who needed him to support were only a few in number.

It was at this time.

A shrill laugh was heard.

A gray-black figure, it was Shu Zhan. In just a flash, he appeared in front of the fire, stepping on a bunch of spears.

A golden spear was held high.

Shu Zhan was very satisfied with the helpless expression that Huo showed at this moment, and he did not hesitate to add the shrill laughter and crazy ridicule.

"Is this what you want to protect, you lizard thing!"

"Tell me? Is this what you want to protect!?"

The rat people don't have too many moral standards. They mock their enemies wantonly and fight them in groups without any glory. They have no pressure at all to defeat the enemies who are almost at their limit.

There is no such thing as losing glory or not.

They will not remember the glory and honor of their enemies, but will only greedily estimate your value in their hearts.

The spear with golden light in Shu Zhan's hand was about to fall, but Huo, who was suppressed by the supervisory team, could not even struggle.

Even though he was roaring angrily and flames began to burst out of his body, the supervisory team who kept pressing forward and showed no fear even when the flames were on their bodies still suppressed this powerful Lizardman in place.

In contrast, there was a rat man who held a spear high, with a wanton expression on his face, mocking unscrupulously.

A hero's life is about to end in such a humiliating way, although this may be the beginning of another despicable epic.

That's how it should be.

Until a giant beast flapping its wings streaked across the sky like a meteor.

The reinforcements that Huo had been waiting for arrived.

(End of this chapter)