Warhammer Throne

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

This time there are more than 20 Rick Guards. This group of Rick Guards is not only equipped with melee weapons, but also has a handful of runners.

Lane vomited, the emperor's army was really rich.

For 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. Only when they can't help themselves, they will cut into close combat.

In the south of the empire, the wealthy imperial teams always like to wear special fancy dresses, just like the empire flowers in front of them. They wear colorful armor, colorful helmet feathers, fancy tight pants, and they also carry fancy tights. A bunch of decorations, it's simply not good.

The same is true of the knights of the empire. They are proud of their share and hate anyone for comparing them with the knights of Brittany. In the history of the empire and Brittania, as long as knights vs. knights, 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 the steam tank and The strong 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.

Looking farther 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 Karvin squirrel exists. It is the fertility machine of the entire squirrel clan. Generally, the entire clan has only two or three heads of squirrel females, and even only one head.

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

"Hurry down!" Heilberg quickly motioned to Rick Wei to hurry up.

"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 crazy, these rats The mother can give birth to a large litter of rats each week. 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, before 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 penetrated deep into the ground. Unlike everyone's imagination, the depth of the mine is actually a group of rock caves, 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, 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 ~ ha ~ hey ~ ha ~" 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. Patrolled by several storm rats.

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

Now that he agreed with Bellega 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 on the spot and thought for a while. It carefully observed the patrol track of the clan rat.

Everyone had to wait patiently.

After five minutes, Belleja suddenly shook his head: "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 their door." 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, Ryan took Sulia and sat down beside him. The stench around him made him have nothing to eat. The count closed his eyes, and he waited patiently for Bellega's order.

Bellega motioned for several people to have a meeting together.

"I always feel a little uneasy." Surya looked at the surrounding environment, wet ground, messy garbage piles, muddy air, dim light, and the female knight would lean on her husband as much as possible: "King Bellega wants What are we doing here? "

"Obviously, he is waiting for a stubborn dwarf to wait patiently, that can only be ..." Lane turned his gaze to Bellega: "We want the prey."

"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 make the combat power insufficient. "

In the faint fire, Belleja continued to arrange tactics: "It is easy to solve the patrol, but the police who caused the ratmen feel that they are not worth it. My plan is like this."

"First of all, we wait 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 will go straight to the rat mother and prepare to deal with the albino guard."

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

"Next, there are ten things, 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 dark corners.

Twenty minutes later, the rat mother appeared.

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

It was a rotten that was constantly wriggling. The huge ball 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 at the back. The remaining part was swollen into a round ball, covered with all kinds of ugly scars, traces of abscesses and ulcers, yellow pus ran down its body, and the rot was almost covered with those The green-spotted internal organs, the hallucinating potion and the liquid were dripped continuously on the mouse head, and the slave rats stuffed the food into the rat's mouth.

There are dozens of protrusions on the group, and a large group of young rats are sucking on the protrusions. The green stench is sprayed inside the protrusions. Hundreds of young rats are like a debris flow, constantly rotating around the mother, grabbing food.

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 rat mother." Seeing the appearance of the rat mother, 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 got a point on his cold face: "Soldiers, prepare to fight!"

"Ready to fight! Dwarven warriors! It's time to let the blood of the savages pay." As the Skaven savages slowly approached, Bellegar signaled that the time for the battle had come: "Listen to me, human soldier!"

The dwarf army began to remove the grenades and detonators from their own, and ignited them with an ignition device.

"Two seconds delay!"

Almost at 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!" Bellegar ordered, dozens of detonators and grenades fell into the group of rats.

Fireworks bloom 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 a hurry, the swarms of slave rats used their bodies to resist the explosion, which made the command of the rat group messy.

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

"Raise the sword!" Marshal Rick Heilberg took the first long sword out of his waist, followed by fifty walking knights and one hundred great swordsmen: "Go forward!"

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

"Go forward !!!" The walking knights and great swordsmen let out roars. They rushed into the group of rats and started a white-blade battle. Angerand 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 troops. The storm rats wanted to squeeze forward but were blocked by the rats.

"Tighten the formation and stand firm!" Bellegar commanded the human army: "Never let it go!"

"Yes!" The human army obeyed Bellegar's command and always held together.

"Very good, Hal Haval, start the iron dragon cannon!" Bellega observed the war situation, and then he signaled that his big engineer shot: "Mrs. Suria, please protect our iron cannon."

The chief engineer of the Angerand clan, Hal Haval-fisher nodded, he raised a huge iron pipe in his hand right behind him, and the other dwarf was holding the trigger and ignition, the spout and the fuel The barrel is connected with a hose.

Under the rapid temperature increase, a dozen meters of burning flames were sprayed from the iron dragon cannon. These terrible flames quickly engulfed the entire squadron formation, and all the Skaven squads burned by the flame were turned into coke , This fire dragon harvested the life of the ratmen in the vertical direction of the dwarf engineer's cāo), and the whole cave was lit by the fire like daylight.

"Kill! Kill!" When a Ratman tried to approach the Iron Dragon Cannon, Surya beheaded these Ratmen on the spot, and then blocked the attack of the Rat Troll directly, and directly fought against this monster ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ 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 lowest ratmen know that they cannot 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 he was forced to helplessly, and the bell began to ring in the deepest part of the Ratmen formation.

"Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~"

A giant beast that humans have never seen has begun to emerge from the depths of the underground world.

Its body is more than five meters high, and its four-legged torso full of twisted limbs and blood sutures is obviously stitched by the body of the two-legged dragon, but the front 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 his armpits, spitting green flames.

One arm was raised, and a dimensional lightning cannon fired from its arm. Several great swordsmen were hit by artillery and melted into a mass of paste on the spot.

"Deep Pit Abomination !!!"