Warhammer 40 A New Hope

This means that even though the ratmen's [Moss Clan] have occupied the underground for so long, they cannot say that they can fully understand where every underground passage leads to.

But this also gave the dwarves of the Angrand clan an opportunity.

A huge white portal appeared in a room filled with wine barrels and pickled food, and then nothing happened.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the empty room, followed by the sound of something knocking on the wooden door.

Dozens of seconds later, six chameleons appeared, and then a large number of dwarf warriors trotted out of the portal.

"The little chef's deepest private storage vault has indeed not been discovered here."

"That kid always likes to cook for himself. In order to ensure that he has food at all times and that it is not stolen by others, he has dug a lot of private warehouses in various locations."

"Because of this, when we were besieged, he was always able to take out some rare and good stuff from time to time to give to everyone."

"I really hope he's still alive."

. . . . . .

The dwarves kept chattering, reminiscing about the past times they had spent here and their lost friends and comrades.

The heavy wooden door of the warehouse was pushed open by several dwarves. The entrance outside was blocked by a large amount of debris and even stones. It was located under a "zigzag passage", which is why it has not been discovered until now.

"Ancestors, this wine is still drinkable?!"

"It's Lao Mu's craftsmanship, right? The barrels he makes for storing wine are always the best."

"But their family also...ah..."

Several dwarf rangers in dark cloaks and the chameleons assigned to support them walked out of the storage room first and began to scout the surroundings. At the same time, more and more dwarves were walking out of the passage.

One hundred [Dwarf Warriors (with shields)], one hundred [Dwarf Heavy Crossbowmen], fifty [Dwarf Miners (Special Explosives)], twenty [Longbeard Warriors (with shields)], thirty [Dwarf Rangers], fifteen [Thunder Gunners (Breech-loading)], ten [Fire Dragon Gunners (High-tech Flamethrowers)], and six [Chameleon Shooters].

As well as the patriarch of the Angrand clan who led the team personally - Belegar Ironhammer and his four soul ancestors.

"I remember there was originally a wooden elevator here that could go all the way up to the ground." The engineer-like soul dwarf said. "Those damn rats! Don't they know how much time and effort it takes to build a large elevator like that?!"

"We can only walk up. Fortunately, the road here is not narrow. If there are no major changes in the road, we can reach the ground soon."

The dwarf miners who came here were talking about demolishing the walls of the storage room to allow more dwarf soldiers to come out and to facilitate the deployment of the formation.

And at this moment, a dull horn sounded from not far away.

The Rat Man discovered them.

. . . . . .

puff!

As a blow needle carrying a highly poisonous substance was blown out, a clan rat was hit and died instantly. The other ratmen who saw this scene scattered in a hurry.

But soon, a well-armored Storm Rat came over and discovered the scouting Dwarf Ranger and Chameleon Archer.

Several crossbow arrows were fired, but they had little effect on the ratmen wearing heavy armor.

"Go, go, go! Go quickly! The original road here is blocked! Everyone retreat!"

Hiss—!

Along with the scout's roar, the sound of burning fuses was heard, and then several dwarven explosives were thrown out.

boom--!

There was a loud explosion, followed by the sound of rocks and soil falling. The reconnaissance team successfully escaped before being buried.

"Go back and report! The original route has been blocked, execute another plan!"

On the other side, not long after the sound of horns and explosions, a dwarf ranger ran to Belegar Ironhammer and reported what they had discovered.

"The original road is blocked, and the ratmen have discovered us." Belegar Ironhammer said. "The other exits are too far away, so there is only..."

Then he looked up at the thick rock wall.

"I hope the explosives that kid gave me are strong enough."

117. Lightning Attack on Bafeng Mountain (Part )

"For the ancestors!"

"DIE! DIE!"

The neat dwarf shield wall greeted the ratmen's attack.

There were a lot of physical attacks from clan rats and slave rats, as well as a variety of scattered projectiles that were intended to be thrown at them.

Stones, broken iron pieces and even rat-man excrement hit the dwarf's shield, making crackling sounds.

In stark contrast to the hastily gathered ratmen, the dwarf team was well-organized, and they stood like a wall to withstand the charge of the ratmen's chaotic team.

The ratman who was throwing himself on the dwarf's shield and hitting the shield was thrown out, and then an axe hit the head of another ratman who was rushing over.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!

As the ratman's brain burst, neatly arranged crossbow arrows flew out from the heads of the ratmen in the front row, nailing a large number of ratmen to death on the road and destroying the enemy's morale at once.

The slave rats and clan rats fled in all directions, and some ratmen even pushed their compatriots to the ground and let them be trampled to death by the chaotic ratmen.

"Come on! Little guys! Don't run if you dare!"

"Don't chase!" Belegar Hammer shouted to his excited soldiers. "We have to get to the ground as soon as possible!"

The dwarves maintained their formation and rushed towards the ground, while there was still noise of commotion all around them.

More ratmen were heading towards their location.

"Rat troll!"

Several giant rats wearing a small amount of metal armor roared at the neat team of dwarves, and then pounced on the dwarves on the downhill.

"Musketeers fire!"

Bang bang bang!

Several pointed projectiles flew towards the attacking rat trolls, knocking all the charging enemies to the ground, leaving their bodies streaking a long distance on the ground.

These breech-loading muskets made by Zhang Yi with the help of members of the Mechanicus have greater power and a good rate of fire compared to the previous dwarven muskets.

only...

"Damn, this is low-quality stuff!" A dwarf cursed as he used his thick fingers to remove the stuck bullet from his gun. "You can tell at a glance that this is the work of an apprentice. He probably hasn't even graduated from the master yet."

"Such a good technique is wasted."

"I can definitely do a better job if I do it."

“This also needs to be revised.”

. . . . . .

(Zhang Yi, waiting for the result: A Qiu!)

You can't expect a poor student to create something perfect after only a few months of study, especially under the discerning eyes of the dwarves.

The team continued to move forward quickly and finally stopped not far from a wall.

The dwarven miners and engineers dressed as dwarven spirits and continued to walk towards the wall. They needed to confirm the best blasting position and blasting equivalent to ensure that they could create a large enough hole leading to the ground so that the plan could proceed smoothly.

Moreover, his dwarves lined up at the only intersection, ready to defend against any possible attacking ratmen.

Soon, accompanied by a large number of footsteps and noisy noises, the rats, like ants, crowded and pushed each other, and rushed towards the dwarf line.

"Heavy crossbowmen, get ready! Fire!"

shhhhhh!

Dense crossbow arrows flew into the air and fell into the ratmen's ranks in an arc, nailing the ratmen in the front to death on the way to the charge.

But this could not stop the advance of such a large number of ratmen. They simply stepped over the bodies of their compatriots who were shot to the ground and perhaps still gasping for breath, and continued to rush towards the dwarf shield wall not far away.

Even though most of them are just the lowest of the Skaven, timid and despicable slave rats and clan rats, they are fearless when they think they have an absolute advantage in numbers, unless...

It can cause huge casualties to these dirty and despicable creatures in an instant.

The [Dwarf Fire Dragon Gunner], wearing heavy heat-insulating armor, stood on the uphill side, opened the safety device of the flamethrower in his hand, which they thought was "too light and unsafe", and then pulled the trigger at the attacking ratmen.

Bear--!

Several blazing fire snakes flew towards the group of ratmen several dozen meters away. The blue flames immediately engulfed hundreds of ratmen in the front, setting them on fire.

The temperature was higher and the pressure was stronger. The rats were caught off guard by the sudden flames, and some of them even crashed into the gushing flames because they couldn't stop, while others were pushed in by their compatriots behind them.

These lower-level rats began to cower in the face of the raging flames, but the warlords in this team obviously did not want to let them retreat like this - if these trash didn't go up, they had to go up.

The whip and the knife, as well as the rat-man who was killed as a warning to others, continued to push the rat-man team forward, despite the latter's extreme reluctance.

A large number of charred ratmen corpses had piled up on the ground, emitting a burnt smell and another disgusting smell. At this moment, the barrel of the [Dwarf Fire Dragon Gunner] also began to turn red.

"Team one, stop spraying! Team two, move forward!"

Nearly a minute of continuous spraying made the entire barrel of the flamethrower turn red due to the high temperature. The second team of [Dwarf Fire Dragon Gunners] stepped forward and took over the position of the first team, continuing to carry out "fire suppression" on the ratmen that were like a tide.

Thanks to Zhang Yi's almost irrational teleportation ability, the ratmen were unprepared for the arrival of these dwarves and had no idea of ​​their purpose.

Although at this stage it seems that the only passage guarded by the dwarves in the underground has caused heavy losses to the rats, they don't care.

Because this is their base camp, they have been entrenched here for hundreds of years. Even though the clan leader Quick has taken away most of the elite troops and is not here now, this ratman dungeon still has a large number of other ratmen.

Dwarves with powerful weapons suddenly appeared here? But there are only a few hundred of them, while we (the ratmen) number tens of thousands, and these are only the lowest-level slave rats and clan rats.

We can use this excess amount of bottom-level garbage to consume the ammunition of these dwarves. As long as their ammunition is used up, we can...

boom--!

The huge explosion interrupted the thoughts of the little warlord at the back of the rat group. The violent vibration and falling stones and soil finally made him realize the purpose of these dwarves.

"The passage has exploded! Go!"

A huge passage leading to the surface appeared at the top of the passage, along with the dwarves' unique loud voices.

The dwarf team began to slowly move towards the blown-out passage, and the rats, without the suppression of fire, were finally able to approach the dwarfs' shield wall.

"bomb!"

Hiss—!

The sound of explosive fuses being lit was heard, followed by several explosives being thrown towards the incoming ratmen.

puff--!

Explosives were thrown into the rat group one by one, but there was no explosion, instead there was a large amount of irritating gas.

The ratmen's team fell into chaos again. The discomfort in their facial features caused most of the charging slave rats and clan rats to lose their direction and collide with their compatriots.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the entire dwarf team quickly left the place through the entrance to the ground that was blown up.

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The dull sound of the explosion and the huge pit that suddenly appeared in the city confused the surrounding orcs and goblins, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

Suddenly, a tall orc boy seemed to have thought of something. He grabbed a goblin who was also watching at the entrance of the cave, and threw him into the cave while the goblin was screaming.

Seeing the unlucky guy being chosen wailing and rolling into the suddenly appeared big pit, the surrounding orcs laughed out loud and followed suit, throwing the fart spirits or goblins at hand into the pit.

But soon after, a goblin corpse was thrown out and hit the face of an orc who was too close to the cave entrance.

Seeing their compatriots covered in smears, the surrounding orcs laughed even louder, but then they realized something was wrong.

Because an axe flew out and hit the orc's head.

"For our ancestors! For Bafeng Mountain!"

Belegar Ironhammer roared and rushed out of the cave with several [Longbeard Warriors], and waved his weapons to the orcs who were watching the fun.

At this time, these "mushrooms" finally understood what was happening - the enemy was coming!

Ding ding ding --!

boom!

The goblin in charge of ringing the warning bell was killed by the dwarf musketeer before he could ring the warning bell a few times, and the warning bell was also destroyed.

The sudden appearance of the dwarves caught the orcs off guard. Those orcs who hurriedly took up weapons to fight were almost unable to stop the dwarves' fierce attack.

"Is everyone out?!"

"Everyone is coming out! Those ratmen are still chasing us!"