Warhammer Throne

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"Mother Rat? Mother Rat?" In the dim underground tunnel, the hordes of great swordsmen, knights, and dwarf troops advanced slowly. Although they slowed down, they kept the dwarves closer.

This time there were more than 20 Rick guards. This group of Rick guards were not only equipped with melee weapons, but also had a wheel of fire.

Lion said in his heart that the emperor's army was really rich.

For the imperial knights, they can be equipped with long-range weapons. For example, the knights of the famous Moorish Knights are usually based on long-range weapons, and only close combat when they are forced.

In the south of the empire, the wealthy imperial teams always like to wear special fancy clothes, just like the group of imperial flower swordsmen in front of them. They wear colorful armor, colorful helmet feathers, and fancy tights. There are still a lot of decorations on his body, which is almost impossible.

The same is true of the knights of the empire. They are proud of their identity and hate anyone to compare them with the knights of Brittany. In the history of the empire and Brittania, as long as it is a knight to a knight, the empire I have n’t won it, it ’s the same number of times. Emperor Leopold defeated Brittany with the cannon, and Karl Franz defeated Brittany with steam tanks and powerful The infantry regiment finally defeated Kasfan by a side attack.

Ryan knew that in fact the knights of the empire were not bad. The problem was that the knights of the knight kingdom were too strong. The holy grail knights could not be treated with common sense. In the face of the invasion of foreign enemies, many times the army of the duke had not arrived. A holy grail knight with a group of holy grail pilgrims has won.

Thinking far away, Ryan felt Surya squeeze him and quickly turned her attention back.

"No, you humans obviously know very little about the Skaven Ratmen. The Rat Mother is the lifeblood of the Skaven Ratmen clan." Bellega's face was a little excited: "The Rat Mother is the only known Sri Lankan rat. The female of the Cavin squirrel exists. It is the reproductive machine of the entire squirrel clan. Generally, the entire clan has only two to three-headed squirrel mothers, and even only one head.

"The rat mother is a mass of meat weighing hundreds of kilograms, without any combat ability, and even unable to survive. If we can destroy the rat mother of this clan this time, it will be a devastating blow to this rat clan."

"Just write it down!" Heilberg hurriedly motioned to Rick's guard to take a quick note.

"If this is the case, naturally it is the best, but why does the mother rat come to the front line since she has no fighting ability?" Ryan is a bit strange. In that case, why did the most important life gate of the rat mother group come to the front line? ?

This doesn't sound reasonable.

"It's food." Belega carefully recognized the access to the deep mine cave. The King of the Eight Peaks pondered for a while: "The Skaven ratmen need food very much, they need it very much. If a rat mother wants to work hard, then it It takes twenty-four hours to eat a lot, and those castrated slave rats who serve her will continue to inject her with hallucinogenic potions under the command of the rat-man engineer to keep her in excitement, while eating madly, these The rat mother can produce a large litter of rats every week, and these mice only need two to three weeks to mature. "

Now the old demon hunter also understood that Master Ernst held a battle axe with a golden iron cross in one hand and a machete with blue runes in one hand. He used a very rough mine The voice said: "If you want the rat mother to use full horsepower to produce small mice, you need to ensure a large amount of food is supplied continuously, so it is not surprising that the rat mother will come to the front line after the ratmen attack and gain something, or We can deduce that that ... the Skaven Ratmen never thought they would not be able to capture Helmgart! "

Bellega nodded, and the King of the Eight Peaks suddenly said with an unknown tone: "Hey, I have been thinking before, how do you like this IQ become a demon hunter supreme mentor, now Understand, you just do n’t want to use your brain to think about the problem. Compared to your brain, do you prefer to speak with a knife and axe in your hand? "

"In the face of heresy, all we need is judgment and purification." Ernst was reluctant to say too much to Bellegar. The grumpy old Demon Hunter glared at Ryan, if not he knew that the Holy Grail Knight would not be corrupted He might have faced Ryan with a knife.

This is Ernst's logical model.

The crowd continued to descend, and it took more than two hours. This army has gone deep underground. Unlike everyone's imagination, the depth of the mine cave is actually a rock cave, and even underground buildings!

Now these complexes made of boulders have been occupied by ratmen, and there are simple dimensional stone lighting fixtures and wooden boards everywhere, as well as rat dung, which emit an unpleasant stench.

"It's a huge garbage dump here." The knight squeezed the sword handle of her waist, and she asked towards Bellegar: "Looking at this architectural style, the arrangement of these boulders and the fineness of workmanship, the ratmen occupy The dwarf fortress? "

"Hush" Bellegar walked to the door of a huge stone room. He looked out carefully: "Clan Rat Patrol!"

"Hey, hey," a large group of clan rats are patrolling. In the deep mines and garbage dumps, the number of clan rats is about 500. They are holding sword shields and spears, and are holding several storm rats. Under the leadership of.

"Prepare to fight!" Marshal Rick Heilberg began to signal that the soldiers were ready to fight. At the same time, he turned to signal that Bellegar ordered: "Okay, King Dwarf, you say, how should we fight?"

Now that Bellega agreed to obey his command, although Heilberg had some objections to the emperor's order, Marshal Rick no doubt fully implemented the emperor's will.

Bellega stood there thinking for a while, and he carefully observed the patrol track of the clan rat.

Everyone had to wait patiently.

After spending five minutes, Belleja shook his head suddenly: "No, we don't fight."

"Don't fight?" Heilberg immediately realized that Bellegar had other plans. Marshal Rick signaled the soldiers to be quiet. He remained patient: "Speak your plan, the dwarf? The enemy is in front of you, don't fight. Also give us a reason. "

"Wait for the ratmen to come to you." Bellega thought about the situation, and whispered: "If I expect it to be good ... everyone, rest and eat something, then there will be a hard fight."

The dwarven army had no second words. These oaths, the guards and the rangers immediately sat down and took out the ale with bread to eat. The human army looked at Marshal Rick with some hesitation. After being ordered by Heilberg, these loyalties The soldiers finally sat down to rest.

During this entire process, no knight spoke with a great swordsman. They were like a sophisticated war machine. They kept a silent and neat queue. Bellega touched his beard, not talking on his face, and secretly. Nodding, thinking that although the army of the Imperial Emperor was not as good as the dwarves, the quality was barely justified.

In the deep mine, Lane took Sulia and sat down beside him. The stench around him made him have no appetite. The count closed his eyes, and he waited patiently for Bellega's order.

Bellega gestured for several people to have a meeting together.

"I always feel a little uneasy." Surya looked at the surrounding environment, wet ground, miscellaneous garbage piles, muddy air, dim light, and the female knight leaned her body against her husband as much as possible: "King Bellega What are we going to do here? "

"Obviously, he is waiting for a stubborn dwarf to wait patiently. That can only be ..." Ryan turned his gaze to Bellega: "The prey we want."

"Exactly." Bellega nodded. He said roughly: "You're right, man, we're here to wait for the mother rat. The underground war is no higher than the ground. The force and combat power we can invest at the same time is limited. The area of ​​engagement is also very limited. In this case, too many people are easy to expose, and too few people are insufficient to fight. "

In the faint flame, Bellega continued to arrange tactics: "It is easy to solve the patrol, but the ng that caused the ratmen feels that it is not worth it. My plan is like this."

"First of all, we waited for the rat mother to appear, and then the great swordsmen and walking knights led by the demon hunter and the marshal of the empire set off at the rat mother to prepare for the albino guard."

"Then the dwarves will protect your flanks, and the rangers will aim at those special ratmen and destroy them."

"Then, ten thousand thousand, there will be that thing to protect the mother rat, Ryan, to deal with it, I mean, leave it to you to deal with it, your Holy Grail knight is always very good at dealing with large monsters."

"Row."

After the action plan was arranged, the group of people began to wait in the dark corners.

Twenty minutes later, the mother rat appeared.

Fortunately, the dwarves, and the human army numb their scalp as soon as they saw the mother.

It was a rotten flesh that was constantly wriggling. The huge flesh was constantly moving along the ground under the transportation of a large group of slave rats. It was at least three meters long, except for a huge mouse head and the tail behind. The rest of its body was swollen into a round ball, covered with all kinds of ugly scars, abscesses and ulceration marks, and yellow pus drained down its body, almost visible from ài's rotten flesh The viscera covered with green spots, the hallucinating potion and the liquid were dripped continuously on the heads of the mice, and the slave rats stuffed the food into the mouths of the rats.

There are dozens of protrusions on the body, and a large group of young rats are sucking on the protrusions, and a green stench is sprayed inside the protrusions. Hundreds of young rats are like a mudslide, constantly rotating around the mother, Snatch.

The rat mother is surrounded by hundreds of storm rat guards and thousands of clan rats. In addition, the rat mother has two albino guards wearing red armor and a rat troll.

"That's the mother rat." Seeing the appearance of the mother rat, the endless hatred broke out in Bellega's eyes: "Destroy it, and the entire clan of the ratmen will decline!"

"Oh, I like this tactic!" Marshal Rick Heilberg finally had a look on his cold face: "Soldiers, prepare to fight!"

"Ready to fight! Dwarven warriors! It's time to let the Ratmen blood pay for their blood." As the Skaven Ratmen slowly approached, Bellegar signaled that it was time to fight: "Listen to me, human soldier!"

The dwarf army began to remove the grenades and detonators from their bodies and ignited them with ignition devices.

"Two seconds delay!"

At almost the same time, all the detonators and grenades were ignited, the leads burned, and there was a burst of noise.

"??? Dwarf gunpowder! It's a mustache thing! Protect and protect the rat mother!" The Skaven Ratmen also discovered the human and dwarf coalition forces, they were shocked by the human and dwarf coalition forces, but there was no ratmen Escape, instead, clan rats and storm rats began to rush towards the coalition forces frantically.

"Let go!" Bellega added a few orders, and dozens of detonators and grenades fell into the group of rats.

Fireworks bloomed among the rats, and hundreds of mice were blown into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Many detonators and grenades were thrown towards the mother rat. In anxiety, the swarms of slave rats used their bodies to resist the explosion, which made the command of the rat group mixed.

"Ah! Beard stuff! Killkill! Human stuff! Diedie!" The swarms of rats were attacked by this surprise, and the storm rats were trying to command the army, but the coalition obviously would not give them this opportunity.

"Raise the sword!" Marshal Rick Heilberg pulled out the long sword from his waist first. Behind him were fifty walking knights and one hundred swordsmen: "Go forward!"

"For the empire! For Charlemagne! For the Emperor Karl Franz! Wipe this group of rats from the empire's territory!" Heilberg was the first to launch a charge, the sword of the rune "Hate" in his hand. The three-headed clan rat was cut into pieces.

"Go forward !!!" The Knights and Swordsmen roared. They rushed into the rats and started a white-blade battle. Angler vowed that the guards and rangers would join later.

Under such a narrow environment of mines, long-range weapons are extremely difficult to perform well. This not only limits the squirrel, but also the dwarf. At this time, the paladins and swordsmen can finally release themselves unscrupulously. All the strengths, especially the great swordsmen, these Empire Flowers are simply the nemesis against the dwarf ratmen.

The two-handed sword has a magical effect on small units. The Skaven Ratmen immediately found that the clan rats were not the opponents of these human armies. The storm rats wanted to squeeze forward but were blocked by the rats, so they could only yell.

"Tighten the formation and stand firm!" Bellegar commanded the human army: "Absolutely not spread out!"

"Yes!" The human army obeyed Bellega's command and always clung together.

"Very good, Hal Haval, start the Iron Dragon Cannon!" M Bellega watched the war, and then he signaled that his big engineer shot: "Mrs. Suria, please protect our Iron Cannon."

The chief engineer of the Angerand clan, Hal Hafrak, nodded. He raised a huge iron pipe in his hand right behind him. The other dwarf was holding a trigger and an ignition machine. The fuel drum is connected with a hose.

Under the rapid temperature increase, a dozen meters of scorching flames were sprayed out of the iron dragon cannon. These terrible flames quickly engulfed the entire squadron formation, and all the Skaven squirrels burned by the flame were turned into coke The fire dragon harvested the life of the squirrel in the vertical direction of the dwarf engineer, and the whole cave was lit by the fire like a day.

"Kill! Kill!" Some Ratmen tried to approach the Iron Dragon Cannon ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Surya beheaded these Ratmen on the spot, and then blocked the attack of the Rat Troll directly, and directly fought against this monster stand up.

The fierce white-blade battle unfolded in the underground world. The ratmen fight hard to resist the offensive of the human and dwarf coalition. At this time, even the cheapest ratmen know that they can't retreat, because the mother rats are behind them!

Even so, under fierce head-to-head battles, the Ratmen gradually collapsed, and a Skaven albino guard took out the dimensional stone phone: "Wrong? Is Yaolin? Get me, take the Odyssey warlord, we met Human gadgets, despicable, despicable sneak attacks! We ... "

"Boom!" A shot of fire from the side exploded the head of the albino guard. The knife and axe in the hands of the demon hunter Ernst turned into a **** light and slaughtered the storm rat that besieged him: "Hugh wants to call Reinforce. "

The human army gradually approached the location of the mother rat.

At this moment, it seemed that there was no choice but to ring the bell in the deepest part of the Ratmen Formation.

"Boom Boom Boom"

A giant beast that has never been seen by humans begins to emerge from the depths of the underground world.

Its body is more than five meters high, and its four-legged torso, which is full of twisted limbs and suture marks of blood and flesh, is obviously stitched by the body of the bipedal dragon, but the head of the standing body is all the head of the mouse! There are twenty or thirty, these mouse heads are wailing and screaming in pain, they are smelted together with twisted alchemy and two-legged dragons, and finally form this extremely evil creature.

The six arms were either artillery, large swords, plague incense burners, or spikes, and two dimensional stone machine guns were installed under the armpits, spitting green flames.

With one arm raised, the Dimensional Lightning Cannon fired from its arm, and several great swordsmen were hit by artillery, which was melted into a paste on the spot.

"Deep pit abomination !!!"