From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 81, Rope Seven (Monthly Ticket Plus 615)

In order to delay the actions of the wild boar people and disrupt their rear deployment, Sheng Qi led his slave-hunting team into the depths of the forest.

Maybe a little bit. After all, as a young ratman priest, Sheng Qi still has a lot of excitement that young ratmen have not faded.

Becoming a big man among the rat people, showing achievements in front of the gods, and receiving the blessings of the gods to become a great hero, this is the desire of every young rat person.

And he also had to worry about his share of slaves which still had not been settled.

In order to deal with this fatal quota, the daring guy Sheng Qi directly set his target of capturing the wild boar man.

You have to know that even the thinnest of these wild boar men is probably about two ropes and seven meters tall.

This is not an easy catch.

Sheng Qi certainly understood this, but there was nothing he could do now. Even the way to capture some weak races to make up the numbers was blocked by these damn wild boar people!
All the goblins running around the forest were killed!
Damn, that female boarman’s arms are almost as thick as her waist!
There was no other way. Now the only ones who could move in this forest were these wild boar men. With a determined heart, Sheng Qi decided to launch a surprise attack on these damn wild boar men.

To this end, he ran back and forth in the underground tunnels that were scattered throughout the forest, and finally found a suitable target.

A boarmen camp that has just begun construction.

This made him very excited, especially when he counted the tall and burly wild boarmen in the camp. He felt that it would be a great achievement if he could bring these guys back to offer them to the gods!
At first glance, these guys are of very high quality! They are just right for being sacrificed to the gods!

The greed surging in his heart eliminated the fear of these wild boar people who looked difficult to deal with.

It even made Sheng Qi feel a little regretful, wondering why he didn't choose a larger boar camp.

I completely forgot that this camp was deliberately chosen by me when I was feeling uneasy not long ago, because this newly built boar camp was the smallest in scale.

Greedy eyes swept over the boar civilians walking in the camp.

Some were immersed in the glory of being the first rat-man to eat crabs.

With his head a little clouded by greed, Sheng Qi decided to go for it.

He wanted to be the first rat priest to sacrifice a quilboar.

He couldn't wait to jump out of the secret cave and started shouting excitedly.

"Come on! Come on!"

Following closely, there were tiny sounds and a large number of ratmen swarmed out of the cave.

This is a rat-man slave-hunting team of about a thousand people, basically composed of slave rats, but you can hardly see those skinny slave rats with big claws in it.

Many slave rats even held spears in both hands, and some even had a spear hanging from their tails, which were obviously tail-held weapons.

They are more like Skaven Warriors than Skaven Warriors, or rather, they are Skaven Warriors.

After all, others may not know the fighting power of slave rats, but how could the rat priests who deal with slave rats every day not understand it? If the slave rats were really taken out to capture slaves, how many slave rats would it take to conquer a larger tribe?

Moreover, if they disagree with other slave captains and start fighting, then what use will these slave rats be?

In order to solve this problem, these cunning rat-man priests started to think of a way.

Due to their identities as rat priests, they cannot openly train rat warriors on a large scale, and those breeding nests will not provide them with the best young rats.

But you can save the country in a roundabout way. You should know that there are often escaped ratmen warriors who are forced back by the ratmen priests accompanying the army to serve as slave rats. At this time, the ratmen slave-catching team priests stationed at the outpost will rush over madly, waving blood mushrooms and buying them up.

This made the priests accompanying the army earn a lot of money, but also made their asking prices more and more outrageous. Although the slave-catching captains were not satisfied with the growing appetite of the rat-man priests accompanying the army, they had no choice but to accept it in order not to be inferior to their peers.

Being slaughtered means being slaughtered, but the troops under my command must not be worse than their peers.

In this way, the escaped rat warriors found new jobs.

These slave-hunting team captains also obtained a rat-man army with acceptable combat effectiveness.

At this time, taking advantage of the night, this fairly large slave-hunting team filed out of the secret exit of the ratman's lair and launched a charge towards the boarman camp not far away.

Their captain, the excited young priest, was at the front of the team. This young and inexperienced guy actually acted as a pioneer.

However, soon, the cruel reality gave the young priest a severe duel.

The charge went smoothly all the way.

The lush forest that had been cleared by the Boar Riders and the Boar Warriors was particularly empty, which caused the Boar civilians to gradually let down their guard.

It was not until the rats rushed in from the darkness with a roar that the boar man on guard realized something was wrong and shouted loudly that there was an enemy attack.

There was a sudden sense of chaos in the camp. The newly built boarmen camp had not even had its walls erected yet.

Sheng Qi's eyes were filled with excitement, and the wooden staff that belonged to the priest in his hand was now being wielded by him as a spear.

Especially when he noticed the chaos in the camp.

Unable to conceal the excitement.

Sheng Qi rushed directly into the boarman camp and broke into a tent standing at the edge of the camp. With blood boiling and extremely excited, he didn't care about anything else. After seeing a target, he hit the guy hard with the wooden stick in his hand.

With a dull sound, a metal soup pot rolled over and fell to the ground, and a pale skull rolled out of it. Sheng Qi looked a little familiar.

It was as if he was a young ratman, rolling around in the pile of corpses used as sacrifices behind the small temple at the outpost, and found skulls of the most common creatures, skulls of goblins that he felt particularly close to because they were so weak.

It turns out that these goblins that disappeared in the forest have come here!
Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that at this moment, in front of Sheng Qi, there is a boar cook who is almost two meters tall. The soup pot in her hand has been knocked to the ground. She was hit on the head by Sheng Qi's wooden stick. Her eyes are red and she has been enraged.

How to deal with this!

The excitement on his face and the blood rushing to his head froze almost instantly.

Sheng Qi swallowed his saliva.

As the boarman cook pounced towards him with a violent roar.

Desperate cries of fear echoed through the boar camp.

"Come and save me! Quick!"

I believe that this young ratman priest should now understand why his predecessors would never be the first to rush forward.

(End of this chapter)