From Skaven to God-King of War

The situation is about to change. It can only be said that anything is possible when the result has not been completely determined.

The collapse of the stone pillar forest, the chaotic element turbulence in the sky has no support and gradually began to dissipate.

This simple barrier was completely broken, which also meant that the artillery fire of the Crusades would fall without scruples.

The loud noises were like death warrants, and the situation on the battlefield began to reverse.

The terrifying shock became more and more terrifying with the dissipation of the elemental turbulence and the falling of more and more chaos cannons, which were sensed by the rat warriors and the Crusades on the battlefield.

The waves of shock made the earth ripple.

It brought fear to the rat warriors and excitement to the Crusades.

The accompanying mages still had to be more cautious in doing things. At least even now, they did not drop the chaos cannons towards the central area of ​​the battlefield, the most crowded front line of the war where the two horses gathered.

The fall of the chaos cannon brought more changes.

The underground tunnels continued to collapse in the vibration, and the ratmen on the battlefield also lost their fighting spirit in the terrifying sound. The ratmen priests' berserk spell ended. To be precise, these guys saw that the situation was not good and had the idea of ​​turning back, and were approaching the edge of the battle line.

They were not the only ones who had such thoughts. In fact, those ratmen captains, elite ratmen, big claw priests, and old hands in the war, they all began to hide on the battlefield.

Only a group of panicked young ratmen and a group of ratmen warriors who wanted to retreat but missed the opportunity were left behind.

Of course, someone needs to stay. After all, the more guys left behind, the safest they will be.

The ratmen's battle line began to collapse. In an instant, in a very short time, after the messy stone pillars collapsed, everything changed in a very short time.

It was related to the collapse of the underground tunnel, the ratmen could no longer get reinforcements from all directions, and the chaotic cannons that kept falling on the ground, bringing terrifying sounds and shaking the earth.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is inseparable from the guys who have a sharp vision and a fast strategic shift.

Not only do we need someone to stay, we also need guys, rat guys to attack the formation of the supervisors.

The supervisors are the last force to prevent this great rout.

They did not give in at all. The great commander was still fighting with the leader on the opposite side, and the rat guards were also fighting with the royal knights.

The supervisors had no successor, the guards could not spare a hand to become their backing, and the black dragon flag of the rat war was not flying in this area, and a great rout was about to begin.

They were still pressing forward. This group of stunned guys slaughtered the retreating rats indifferently, executing the orders they received, but they did not notice that the sight of some sneaky guys in front of the rats was becoming more and more dangerous.

When the battle went well, they waved their spears at the enemy, and when the battle went badly, they waved their spears at the things blocking the way in front of them.

This group of despicable guys.

Ratman priests, ratman squad leaders, and big claw priests, these guys made the same decision tacitly in a very short time.

More and more young rats were put back to the back of the battle line by them.

In fact, it was these young guys who were left behind, and they would undoubtedly be the last to take the lead.

Amid the huge noise and the trembling of the earth, the defeat of the battle line, the increasingly close screams of fear, the rats piled up almost at zero distance, everyone was retreating, not daring to move forward, just like a group of frightened rats piled up together.

The state of the young rats was becoming more and more unstable. They wanted to leave and escape, but they were blocked by the ratman supervisors.

It shouldn't have been like this. Even if they lost on the battlefield, the situation shouldn't have collapsed so quickly.

There is still a chance.

Their great commander-in-chief, the terrifying and powerful commander-in-chief, is now suppressing and beating the leader of the Crusade. Caesar was completely defeated and couldn't even fight back.

The holy artifacts hanging all over his body became his support for survival.

It was also the source of his embarrassment.

He curled up on the muddy ground, holding the shield tightly in his hands.

Yes, Shu Zhan couldn't kill Caesar, who was surrounded by all kinds of bright lights, at least not in a short time. He tried his best, but he couldn't break the dazzling armor on Caesar with the spear in his hand.

But this doesn't mean that he can't snatch the holy objects in Caesar's hands.

Some small things have been thrown everywhere.

The forging hammer of the god of blacksmiths, repair, and power blessing.

The monocle of the god of scholars, keen, see through.

The sachet of the goddess of flowers, purification, treatment.

These various holy objects were taken off from Caesar one by one by Shu Zhan, and all kinds of blessings retreated, making Caesar even weaker.

Such actions of Shu Zhan really have no respect at all, and they bring humiliation to Ci Guoguo.

Just like now, Shu Zhan's mind was completely moved away from those scattered things, and fell on the dazzling shield in Caesar's hand.

He knocked Caesar to the ground and pressed on him like a rude robber, with two ugly claws tightly grasping the dazzling shield.

His scarlet eyes were full of greed, and his back was hunched.

Pull hard, trying to snatch this dazzling shield into your hands.

But Caesar was unwilling to let go no matter what.

It is really hard to imagine such a scene appearing in such a cruel battlefield.

Not only did Caesar feel the humiliation of Rat War, but the royal knights were also extremely angry because of Caesar's humiliation.

It's just a pity that they are facing a group of stunned guys.

A group of stunned and powerful guys, these guys are not excited because of their commander-in-chief's humiliation of the opposite leader, nor are they afraid of the anger of these royal knights.

The two sides collided with each other, and these guys who held their spears tightly relied on extremely high losses to block these furious royal knights, and did not let them interfere with Rat War's humiliation of Caesar.

Until the roar fell, until the earth began to shake.

Rat Zhan finally snatched the shield that Caesar held tightly, the dazzling shield.

However, the situation on the battlefield also completely collapsed at this moment.

A chaotic cannon landed behind the rat army, and a large number of rats turned into mottled crystal statues in wailing.

Such a scene not only frightened the young rats who were not very stable, but also frightened the rat priests, rat captains, and big claw priests.

The terrified young rats began to attack the rat supervisors. If you look carefully, you can also observe the inexplicable red in the eyes of these young rats.

Of course, these young rats alone are not enough to have a huge impact on the rat supervisors, so it is certainly not just these young rats that are surging.

The rats gave up the holy war army that was pressing step by step in front of them, and united at this moment.

This is a word that is extremely difficult for the rats to do, but it can be well applied to this group of rats at this moment.

Gather together, cooperate with each other, press the elite, and press forward desperately, regardless of everything, regardless of everything.

In this scene, this group of rat warriors successfully opened a gap in the defense line of the rat supervisors.

This is a victory! This is..., a victory?

In short, they did it. The way back has been opened. They swarmed over and filed out of this gap.

The supervisors wanted to block this gap, and these stunned guys rarely had red eyes.

Although this cannot be blamed on them, they still had red eyes at this moment, desperate to block this broken gap, waving weapons to kill, one rat fell to the ground, but the rout could not be stopped.

The line of the rats completely collapsed.

The fleeing rats shouted excitedly for surviving the disaster, and the supervisors slaughtered the rats they stopped in a furious manner. All kinds of measures, weapons, tunnels, and fortresses were thrown away.

The holy war army won the victory, but how to say it, maybe this victory was not as expected.

The rats running wildly and turning around are a very shocking scene, which brings some strange surprises of hitting the air with too much force.

After all, the two sides were still desperate and abandoning all the fighting in the previous second, and the next second the other side was panic-stricken and ran to the back desperately, even killing each other in order to run faster.

Surprise, funny, unreal.

But everything that just happened, the battlefield that was like hell, countless corpses, and the trance of myself, all of these are reminding every surviving crusade soldier, reminding them what happened.

What kind of expression should be used to deal with such a side, what kind of expression should be used to face the funny ending of this cruel fight.

A very strange feeling.

The ordinary young man survived.

In fact, those elite rats turned around very quickly, worthy of being the guys who survived the cruel run.

Let him survive.

The expression on his face still retained the ferocity and pain from just now, but now the front was empty again. He came to his senses and hurried to look at the old figure who fell to the ground. However, at this time, this figure that he was not so familiar with had already died.

The pain and fear of death turned into a ferocious expression on his face, and his death was not peaceful.

He saved the young man's life, but the young man didn't know why he saved himself. There was still some confusion on his face, but this confusion quickly faded away, and he carried the dead old guy on his back.

He wanted to carry him back.

He wanted to add one to that number.

But he hadn't figured out how many ratmen he had to kill.

This was another difficult problem, and he couldn't figure it out.

It would be better if he killed more, just kill more ratmen.

At this time, a warm cheer rang out.

"We won!

Victory!

Let those ratmen go to hell!"

Various messy shouts rang out.

The ordinary young man carrying the old figure listened to the cheers gradually echoing on the battlefield and also cheered loudly.

"Victory!"

Just as he shouted out a sentence, he stepped on a corpse and lost his balance, rolling into the ditch dug by the ratmen.

He struggled to crawl out of the pile of corpses and searched hurriedly. Finally, he found the old figure.

He stepped on the corpse and ran over.

He carried the old figure on his back and once again began to shout loudly with the survivors.

"Victory! Victory!"

Rat War defeated Caesar again, but the Eastern Expeditionary Force lost to the human Crusade Army in this conflict.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Human warriors have begun to gather around this area.

Caesar also noticed all this and laughed wildly.

He no longer seemed to snatch his shield back from Rat War, and inserted his long sword into the ground to support himself to stand up.

Blood was overflowing from his mouth, and his voice became unclear.

But the laughter was getting louder and louder, more and more wanton.

He did lose, but the Crusade Army won, the Crusade Army won.

Then this humiliating sound seemed to have meaning.

But Shu Zhan was not happy.

But he was not going to stay.

He was a hero, and had already embarked on the path of transcendence. He was extremely powerful and different from ordinary mortals, but he was not a god after all, and he would still bleed.

Even if mortals wanted to kill him by numbers, the price they had to pay would be incomparably high.

His cold eyes fell on Caesar, who was laughing wantonly.

Damn guy, lowly bug.

The shield in his hand fell heavily on Caesar, and flew him out like a fly, but it stimulated one holy weapon after another on his body.

The bright light took 99% of the damage for Caesar, a solid turtle shell.

Waving the flag, Shu Zhan was leaving.

Next time, next time he would peel off this damn turtle shell, and then hang this weakling who didn't know how to live or die high up, he would.

In the waving black dragon flag, Shu Zhan was surrounded by a large number of guards in black armor and left.

Caesar rolled on the ground again, looking extremely embarrassed, but still laughing wantonly, even if more blood flowed out of his mouth, he didn't care.

The blood even flowed out of the armor and dripped onto the ground.

The royal knights who gathered around noticed this.

They became flustered and at a loss.

Caesar, on the other hand, looked nonchalant.

But his sight paused for a long time on the black dragon flag that was gradually moving away, until Shu Zhan's figure disappeared, his wanton laughter stopped, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Caesar was carried off the battlefield.

In order to take over this area and continue to advance, the price paid by the Crusades was not to be underestimated.