Warhammer Throne

ps: I drop it as soon as I write a war subscription, sigh ~

In the muddy and decaying environment of the withered swamp, Anglang took his horned beast and moved carefully with the bounty hunter Brenner. Angrang was obviously interested in the life of the bounty hunter: "So , You know this is a dangerous commission, but you still have to follow? "

The bounty hunter walked extremely fast. His attention was highly focused. He was alert to all aspects around him. Listening to Angler, Brenner nodded: "There is not much chance of earning a thousand kronor in one investigation. I am a bounty hunter, Mr. Angle, I want to live. "

"I have heard your name many times, Brenner, you used your own strength to solve a dark prince of Musilon, you singled out a green-skinned warlord who raged the black mountains, and you were also a dwarf Seize the relics of the high elves in the mine. "Angler heard Brenner's name in Tilil. This bounty hunter moved the entire old world with his reputation and skill.

"This is nothing, the most important thing to do in our business is credibility." Instead, the bounty hunter is curious: "Mr. Angler, I have never heard your name. From your skill, you should never Such a name is unknown. "

"Oh, who knows." Angelo disagreed: "I'm Ryan's brother, should you know this?"

"Lane? Earl Glamorgan, Lionel Makado? The Lady of the Lake's Magic Champion ?!" The bounty hunter's tone was surprised, but then he said very understandingly: "No wonder, no wonder you are so powerful, I will Say why there is such a powerful man suddenly. "

"Hey, hey ~" Angelo thought he had a reputation as a little brother who felt pretty good, he felt his face bright.

The two hurried for a while, and Brenner seemed to be a non-talking guy. Angelo had to ask, "How long have you been investigating?"

"It's been two weeks, Mr. Angler." The logo on the Brunner's golden blaze helmet is exuding powerful divine power, because this is a task that does not require confidentiality, plus Angler's strength to pass, bounty The hunter is also willing to say a few more words: "I have encountered several troubles along the way. The **** mouse found my existence. After I solved a gray prophet and two rat trolls, the mouse sent an assassin to assassinate me. I almost died several times. "

"So I helped you stop the assassin of the Ratman Assassin?" Angler's face was dark.

"The rat-man assassin will destroy all other creatures that enter this land." The bounty hunter knows what Angler means. He looks like a falcon with his eyes, watching the road on the swamp and the march that has become very insignificant. Trace: "Even if it's not my cause, you will definitely encounter them, so I ask for your help, it will be safer for us two to act together, and I will give you three hundred kronor's reward after the event is completed, this Is a transaction. "

"Well." This was a relatively acceptable explanation, and Angelo nodded.

Actual combat is not a game. Even if the bounty hunter Brenner is a sanctuary strongman, he will still be killed by a precise backstab by the ratman assassin. It is not that he has the sanctuary strength and has more than normal people. Ten times the health value can be scored by dozens of dimensional stone daggers, or the horde assassin can't break his defense and can only deal a little damage, which is non-existent.

Completely unbreakable defense is the treatment of artifact armor, such as the Seiko vibration gold plate armor from the emperor's blessing that Surya has.

Bounty hunter Brenner's strength is at best so that he has a faster reaction, stronger vitality and more room for mistakes, and a stronger attack.

"Almost two or three years ago, a war broke out in the depths of the swamp. A vampire count led an army to try to find something here." Brenner introduced the situation of the mission: "For this reason, the ratman ’s The army has fought against the army of undead many times, and even the vampire Count was killed once in the hands of the Ratmen, but the war continued, and after the Vampire Count was resurrected, he led the army again to look for something in the swamp. "

"Just last year, the battle situation changed, and the Ratmen ’s army began to no longer have an absolute advantage in the war. The vampire count seemed to have found his goal, and he gathered more undead troops to increase the offensive." The Golden Hunter continued: "So His Majesty Prince Milagleno asked me to investigate here."

"No longer have absolute advantage?"

"Well, the information I have learned is that the Rat God believed by the Ratmen last year seems to have been severely damaged by some very powerful existence. Recently, the Grey Prophet of the Ratmen could not get the Oracle or the magical blessing, and they lost After the suppression of the Rat God's will, the Rat Man warlords began a large-scale civil war, which caused the number and strength of the Rat Man army to be seriously weakened. I don't know which one is powerful. It can actually hit the Rat God. "

Angel: "..."

He seemed to remember something.

"Are you all like this, living on a mission?" Angrand somewhat arbitrarily crossed the topic: "A person of your level can win the noble title no matter where?"

"In fact, I already have the title of noble, but I like to take risks. I can't earn so much by sitting at home." The bounty hunter is obviously impatient with this question: "How much can I earn by rent collection alone?" Wealth? I am willing to sell my knives and guns to anyone, as long as the price is right, and I will not accept assassination and slaughter of humans. "

"Then you are a bit of a bottom line and conscience."

"We all talk about credibility in doing this, and having no bottom line also means it is difficult to gain trust."

The two men walked in the swamp for three hours.

"You and your Hippogryph are really a bit conspicuous." Soon, the bounty hunter found out that not far away were five Scavin halberd storm rats patrolling, with two plagues among them. The monk, and a Skaven Dimensional Stone Machine Gunner, Brenner carefully calculated for a long time, and he found that due to Angel ’s large size and his mount, it was impossible for the two to pass by without disturbing the patrols. Here.

The bounty hunter snorted coldly: "We should change the way of diving."

"Change another? Tell me, what are you going to do?" Angler took off the pair of axes on his back.

"Destroy them so that no one knows we sneaked in." Brenner smiled, and he took out an eight-run rune runner firecracker: "In this way, Mr. Angler, you help me pay attention to behind you, When I focus, it ’s hard to worry about being behind me. "

"Are you going to kill them all in one go?" Angler nodded in agreement.

"Look." The bounty hunter nodded proudly. He started his calculations, distance, wind and light.

After calculating, Brenner's body flew out like an arrow off the string. In a blink of an eye, he rushed out for more than thirty meters, and then rolled over and fell not far from the patrol.

The bounty hunter just met with the patrol.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The Scavenger Rat Patrol immediately discovered the presence of the bounty hunter. The patrol leader, headed, shouted screamingly: "enemy! Enemy! Skaven! Gogo!"

"Ahhhhh!" The plague monk released a sharp cry, the Dimensional Stone Machine Gunner raised the machine gun, and the Storm Rats held the halberd and rushed toward Brenner at the same time.

The bounty hunter's falcon-like eyes are full of strong fighting intentions, and blood and wildness are boiling in his chest. In the face of this Scavin patrol, this Tyrell's strongest bounty The hunter raised the eight bursts of fire in his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ~"

The gun rang, eight consecutive gunshots.

The swamp plain was quiet again.

Eight Skaven Ratmen died on the spot, leaving a smoking blood hole in the middle of each ratman's forehead.

Eight bullets, eight ratmen, all headshots.

The battle is over.

"This is your technique? I'm not bad if I say that." Angler put away his axe.

"This is just basic skills." The bounty hunter frowned, "If I'm not bad, the battlefield should be not far from here!"

"let's go!"

Sure enough, after walking for more than thirty minutes, Angle and Brenner came to a huge swamp basin.

There is a terrible war going on here.

"It looks like the undead and the Ratman are in a fierce battle, but they don't know what they are fighting for." Lying behind the hillside, the bounty hunter said seriously, towards Angelang who was eager to try lying on the side: "But In any case, we should not be involved in this war, which is not good for us. "

"Undead, Ratman, I really want to hack them together." Angler mumbled and said: "Well, maybe you are right."

Hundreds of thousands of clan rats and slave rats are entering the battlefield one after another. The Skaven Ratmen's army poses on the side of the basin to prepare for the attack of the undead army. The Skaven Warlord rides on a storm demon On his body, it commanded the army loudly.

In the Ratman camp, three plague claw trebuchets threw shells carrying the highly toxic plague into the army of the undead, and four dimensional lightning cannons were being recharged with dimensional stones.

The number of Skaven Ratmen ’s army is terrible, and even as a genetic primitive, Angelan ’s poor eyesight cannot estimate how many Skaven Ratmen joined the war, protruding from unknown tunnels and inside the swamp forest. One by one, the Ratmen Legion joined the battlefield, and countless slave rats, clan rats, followed by groups of Storm Rat Legions and Plague Monk Legions.

A rat troll and a storm rat are thrown into the battlefield. The shells from the plague claw trebuchet and the spells of the plague priest turned the entire battlefield into a mortal **** covered by the plague of the ratman, if the opponent of the ratman is Mortals, then they may have succeeded long ago.

But their opponents are undead.

In the face of terrible fire suppression, Manfred von Kastein, the count of the vampires, chose to attack, and he and his army of undead became unstoppable under powerful spells, and dozens of corpses were burning blue. Ghost fire, arrogant collision, tomb ghouls and tomb gangsters wielding sticks, the small rat people were directly hit by these monsters into the sky, and the giant bloodthirsty wolves stretched out their claws, the rats in front of them The troll crumpled and torn in half.

The undead are not afraid of the plague. These dead creatures will not die again. In the poisonous fog, they move forward unconsciously, crushing all the ratmen that block them, and the zombie and skeleton warriors form a tide of undead, The Tomb Guards formed a solid front, crushing any resistance of the Ratmen.

"Nagash's gaze!" Manfred said with a spell. The Vampire Count simply released a beam of light and directly destroyed two Dimensional Lightning Cannons. Then, the Vampire Count summoned a purple dark sun.

The front of the Ratmen was shattered, countless Ratmen were drawn into the purple evil sun, turned into dust, and the tomb guards and skeleton warriors rushed into the array of Ratmen with the flame of the dimensional stone After one gap after another, the corpse tide shattered the resistance of the rats, and the terror wolves rushed into the Ratmen formation, biting the Skaven ratmen's body.

The defeat of the Ratmen's resistance came from the attack of the Black Knights. The iron hooves from these undead knights crushed the head of the Ratmen's army and penetrated the body. In the face of the group charge of these Black Knights, Skavin warlords are very In a hurry, the Storm Rat Legion was called back to resist the offensive of the Black Knights. The Rats soon discovered that they were powerless against the Vampire Count ’s Undead Legion, but it was too late, and the entire basin had become In a slaughterhouse, only one party can escape.

It seems that Manfred and his army of undead seem to have gained an advantage in this war. The ratmen are retreating and the tide of undead is advancing.

After the hillside, the bounty hunter Brenner lay on the ground, his eyes fixed on the battlefield: "It seems that the army of the Earl of Vampire has the advantage."

"No ..." Angelo shook his head. "Look again."

The war continued, and Manfred and his army did seem to have a great advantage. The tide of undead once reached a deep place in the Skaven Ratman Army, even the craziest and most determined plague monks. Started to shake.

However, the Ratmen ’s reinforcements are endless. Every minute and every second, more Ratmen Legions and War Machines flow out of the ground and swamp forests. With the endless support and attacks of the Ratmen, Man Fred and his army of undead began to be forced to withstand severe tests.

The Skeleton Guard Legion and Desolate Grave Guard Legion were gradually overwhelmed by the rat tide. After suffering amazing losses, the Ratmen finally let these undeads fall into a melee, and gradually divided and surrounded them to eliminate them. The Rat Corps and the Spear Clan Rat Corps surrounded themselves in a bitter fight.

Manfred's bloodthirsty weasel and tomb gangsters also gradually felt overwhelmed. Huge bloodthirsty weasel had been scored with hundreds of wounds by the human weapon, especially the gutter running rat It was tortured by this despicable roaming attack. These giant beasts were subjected to countless stabs, stabs, rattles, bites and scratches, as well as the volley of the dimensional stone machine gun and various poisonous fog attacks.

The rat troll is still joining the battlefield endlessly. The storm demon raised his arm that was transformed into a dimensional stone artillery. The spouted shells brought a fatal blow to the bloodthirsty weasel, and the undead giants wailed. , Fell down one by one and fell in front of the Skaven Ratmen.

The Undead Legion collapsed one by one. After more than four hours of hard work, more than 20,000 undead armies were completely destroyed by the rat tide and then turned into dust.

"Yesyes! Plague era! Doomed to come! Bone stuff! Doomed ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Skavin warlord is still cheering for victory, and the dimensional stone phone on his body suddenly rang:" Wrong? For the big rat! "

"Fool!" A very angry cry came from the phone: "nono! Na, the sword of Nagash was taken away by the bald thing!"

"What ?!" Skavin warlord raised his head violently. It recalled it, and then remembered that Manfred, the count of the vampire, disappeared two hours after the war.

Western Black Mountains, high altitude.

Manfred, the count of the vampire riding on the undead dragon, had a faint complacency on his face. He played with the sword of Nagash in his hand and wanted to know the secret of his master.

While the Ratmen's attention was all focused on the war, Manfred sacrificed his army, and as a result, killed Sven in the Skaven Modu and took away the sword of Nagash.

"Something is in hand, it's time to find Akhan and plan for the next step."