From Skaven to God-King of War

The outcome seems to have been determined.

The plague knights are falling one by one.

In the desperate battle, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed, one by one fell from the giant sheep.

Most of them looked ferocious when they fell, because they were unwilling to give in.

Most of them still want to fight, but their bodies can no longer support them.

The number of sheep orc knights gathered under that flag became fewer and fewer.

Even the Skaven Supervisory Team was falling in pieces.

But this group of dull and slow guys are far tougher than ordinary rat warriors.

Press forward, raise the spear, press forward, thrust out the spear, and die.

at the same time.

The situation faced by the other knight force of the sheep orcs at this time was not much better.

Rat Zhan's vision was very vicious, and his orders were perfectly implemented by the fierce knights.

This silent knight wearing heavy armor trampled on the panicked rat warriors and ran into the team of sheep orc knights without hesitation.

Even though they are already fierce knights, these guys still only know those two things.

Raise your spear and charge.

Raise your spear and charge decisively.

This most elite rat-man knight split the sheep-orc knight into two parts in a charge.

They accomplished what they had to do very well, clinging to the pace of this group of sheep orc knights.

But it's at the expense of oneself.

The two separated groups of sheep orcs still wanted to charge at the first moment, heading towards the rat war standing on the high platform.

But they were bitten by the fierce knights, and the surrounding rat warriors who were a little confused in the sudden attack were gradually coming back to their senses.

Even though the supervising team was gathering at Shu Zhan's side as guards, they simply couldn't spare the energy to drive these guys towards the battlefield.

But looking at the sheep orc knights being bitten and chased by the ferocious knights.

Some vague malice appeared in the eyes of the rat warriors around here.

The rat warriors at the rear of the army spontaneously surged up.

The sheep orc knights discovered a problem.

If we don't deal with these ferocious knights, we won't be able to move forward at all.

They vented their anger on the Dire Knights, but as an elite force, the Dire Knights were not that easy to deal with.

The sharp scimitar falling on their armor could only leave scratches.

Even the tall giant sheep couldn't get any benefits when facing this group of ferocious giant rats.

These giant rats with red eyes can easily knock over giant sheep to the ground.

He wanted to bite the enemy violently, but his mouth was tightly locked, and he became more and more manic during the battle.

They want to bite their enemies on the battlefield.

But he couldn't open his mouth, and the head with the metal mouth buckle suddenly fell on the fallen sheep orc knight, or the overturned giant sheep.

In order to allow some blood and fresh meat to fall into his mouth along the gap of the mouth button.

Until the knight on his back suddenly pulled the chain in his hand. The chain that penetrated the flesh and blood was the only way to control these ferocious giant rats.

The ferocious giant rat dashed left and right on the battlefield with red eyes.

The fierce knights put down their spears and pulled out the war clubs from their waists.

If you can lift their helmets, you will find that these ferocious knights have red eyes just like the ferocious giant rats they ride.

This time, the exchange ratio between ratmen and goat-orcs was reversed.

Facing these silent and ferocious knights, the sheep orc knights kept falling like dumplings.

The sturdy full-body armor brings comprehensive protection to the fierce knights.

Also let any collision with them be done with caution and prudence.

They have no defensive intentions, are not flexible enough, and have no superb skills.

All that was left was the war stick falling straight down.

But it is particularly effective on this chaotic battlefield.

But this does not mean that the sheep orc knights have nothing to do with the ferocious knights.

Leave a certain distance and start accelerating. It is not difficult for a skilled rider to pick up speed and complete a collision in a very short distance.

The objects of the collision were the ferocious knights wearing full body armor.

The ones who initiated the collision were young sheep orc knights.

In that angry roar, the giant sheep jumped high and crashed into the ferocious giant rat that was also wrapped in a body armored stomach.

The young sheep orc knights pounced on the ferocious knight on the back of the giant rat.

Pulling these dumb rat men down to the ground.

This is not a fatal attack, neither for the ferocious giant rat nor for the knight on the ferocious giant rat.

The real way to kill these ferocious knights is not the desperate attack of these young sheep orcs, but the subsequent trampling by the huge team of knights.

The full force trampling of the tall giant sheep was not much worse than a falling sledgehammer.

The object of trampling was the fallen violent knight.

Even though he is dull and slow, he can still predict his own death.

This group of silent guys will make the only sound that will appear in the battle at this moment, and it will also be the last words.

An angry neigh.

At the last moment, he tried to protect the lines on his chest. He wanted to push away the young sheep orc knight who was hugging him tightly. He wanted to protect his chest with both hands, trying to protect the lines of gods engraved on his chest.

It's just obvious that it has no effect.

The sturdy full-body armored stomach cannot withstand such trampling, and the final result will probably be a ball of flesh and blood mixed with metal fragments. By the way, there will probably be a young sheep orc mixed in.

The fierce knights were losing money rapidly.

But they cut off the last hope of this sheep orc knight.

The running rat knight arrived, and the surrounding rat warriors began to join the battlefield. Those ferocious giant rats who had lost their knights were still wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

Even the group of scavengers who fell behind the rat army also cast their sights over, ready to make a move.

A battlefield that was more bloody and cruel than the frontal battlefield appeared at the rear of the rat army.

The chaotic battlefield composed of the ferocious knights, the sheep orc knights, the rat warriors, and the rat knights, followed by the vast number of scavenging teams ready to move.

In such a chaotic situation, entangled with these ferocious knights and rat knights who were not afraid of death, this group of 40,000 sheep orc knights lost the qualification to advance.

The last hope still fell on the frontal battlefield, on the group of plague-infected knights who were dying, and on the wind holding the flag high.

The old Feng almost exhausted all his strength. He was no longer as brave as he was when he was young, driven by the knights who kept dying behind him.

He struggled to cross the gathering team of rat men.

Fatigue really appeared on his face.

Even though the returning sheep-orc knights had been trapped in a brutal fight, they still gave him some opportunities.

At least most of the rat army and an elite group of ferocious knights were attracted by the group of returning sheep orc knights.

He was almost in front of Shu Zhan, and he almost took the lead and pierced through the Shu Zhan's team of supervisors surrounding him.

Panting and embarrassed, the plague-infected knights, who were now less than a hundred strong, came to the front of Rat Zhan.

Standing under the high platform of Rat War.

Shu Zhan was looked down upon by the superior Shu Zhan, but his eyes were full of determination.

There was no way out. For the sake of the sheep orcs, he had to do it, and he must do it.

Just kill the guy in front of you, just kill the guy in front of you.

But think about it carefully, even if he kills Shu Zhan, will he definitely win this war?

Even though Rat Zhan was killed by him and the huge rat army fled in disgrace, did he win?

Even if this war is won, there will not be many sheep orc knights who can survive, and they will still have to face many problems.

Plague, winter, and the argali peeps and rat men.

Yes, there are rat people. Even if rat war dies, the war will not stop. There may be chaos and fighting among the rat people.

But when the temple of the great god begins to lack sacrifices, and when the bright, beautiful and intoxicating blood mushrooms no longer germinate, then the war will still continue.

If only the rat men weren't so cruel and twisted.

Maybe Feng would still choose to abandon his dignity this time and choose to kneel before Shu Zhan, but Shu Zhan was too bad.

Ratmen are also too twisted.

What the rat people want is not vassals, land, or even slaves.

They are very pure and all they want is the sheep orcs themselves.

There is no room for remission.

It's just that Feng is very lucky. Fortunately, at the last moment of his life, he still has the opportunity to pick up the pride that he had left behind long ago.

Raise your head high.

Standing upright, the panting wind calmed down briefly, and he was about to climb onto the high platform. No matter what, no matter how much the price was paid, there was still a chance.

He wanted to kill the rat general in front of him.

Feng showed a determined expression.

It is at this moment.

Instead, a burst of sharp and twisted laughter was heard.

The one who made such a sound was Rat Zhan standing on the high platform. After seeing the determination on Feng's face, this evil guy let out a wanton and twisted laugh.

right! This is what he was waiting for! This is it!

Although it will take a while.

Laughing crazily and excitedly, even the flag in his hand shook violently,

Rat Zhan did not raise the spear in his hand, and Rat Zhan did not need to raise the spear in his hand.

In the shadows around him, one after another rat-men emerged from the darkness, amidst Rat Zhan's crazy and excited laughter.

This is the second elite force formed by Rat War.

Their number was not large, only five hundred, and their equipment was not good enough, at least not as good as the group of ferocious knights fighting at the center of the flesh millstone.

But that's them.

This moment was enough to be the straw that broke the camel's back.

Evil eyes appeared from these rat runners, and they stood between the wind and the rat war.

There were not many knights following Feng Feng.

The gathered team of rat-man supervisors gathered again and pressed on the sheep orcs.

at this time.

Shu Zhan's words fell.

"Whoever cuts off this old guy's head will be promoted to warlord!"

In these words, in the greed that surged in that moment, these gathered rat-men runners rushed towards the old goat-man in front of them.

Rat Zhan stopped his crazy laughter and turned his attention to the old goat man in front of him.

At this moment, he was actually a little nervous and anxious.

He eagerly wanted to see some ugly and ridiculous expressions on the old sheep man, fear! right! right! fear!

Maybe unwilling! It’s not bad to be unwilling! remorse! Regret is good too!

Shu Zhan had never paid much attention to the old guy in front of him, but at this time he was eager to see something different on his face.

The bitter wine brewed by his previous failures gradually became more and more bitter in his heart.

Rat Zhan's luck has always been bad. He almost never lost in a war, but he never won in a battle.

Whether facing gods, white rats, or that red lizard.

Taste the bitter wine brewed by hatred again and again.

Like a humble mouse.

This sense of dislocation made him even more crazy.

And now he once again saw a guy similar to the red lizard.

He longed to see something different on the old goat man's face.

He won, he won, so he needed a little pleasure, like a real winner!

But he was disappointed again.

Disappointed once again.

The old goat man seemed to accept everything calmly at the last moment of death.

A rat-man warrior pierced the old goat-man who was struggling to hold on with a spear, and the old goat-man who was already at the end of his strength met his end.

In the end, he failed to kill Shu Zhan, failed to defeat the rat army led by Shu Zhan, and failed to save his own race. In this final gamble, the hope of the sheep orcs would be cut off in his hands.

He has tried his best, but he is too old.

Even if he can't help but have some regrets, regrets about a war many years ago, if he could have crushed the argali tribe earlier, if he could have successfully commanded this four-season pasture.

So can he play against those wolf orcs?

If he can defeat the wolf orc and the young wolf king, then when he faces the rat man.

Would the ending be different?

A spear penetrated his chest, and he was about to die. At this dying moment, a little regret appeared in his eyes.

But soon, this regret disappeared. He shook his head and stopped struggling. He had done everything he could do.

He has tried his best.

Although it's still a little worse.

But at the last moment of his life, he was not so unwilling. The warrior on the grassland would not complain too much, but he suddenly became interested, even though the scimitar was already falling towards his neck.

Loud shouts.

"I am the wind! I am also the eagle of the grassland!"

As he finished speaking, a rat-man runner with greed and excitement in his eyes cut off his head with a machete.

The headless body fell on the vast grassland.

This is how the Sheep Beastman High Priest Feng came to an end.