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A spear ended the clan rats that were still crazy. Soon under the commotion of the rat people, a strong rat man led a team of clan rats to regain stability. It was the rat man in this night attack. After the general withdrew to the tunnel, he had already begun to consider whether to use this defeat to usurp the position of the rat clan leader. Now that the old clan leader is dead, he has successfully given himself a legitimate opportunity to rise to the top. He really wants to Thanks to this idiot who was bewitched by power.

After seeing the cold eyes of the Ratman general, some Ratmen who had such a small concern also lowered their heads silently, expressing their surrender. Soon the Ratman general used his weapons to kill all the cronies of the former Ratman clan leader. , he sat on the throne of the rat-man chief, looking at the financial report in the rat-man chief's cave, the rat-man general couldn't help but smile, his eyes forming a crescent moon.

Not to mention the changes that have taken place within the Skaven clan, the "Ironhead Tribe", after a series of counts, has lost nearly 700 goblins, 500 grts, and 95 orcs. It can be said that it was a heavy blow to the Tou tribe. In this battle, more than 3000 ratmen were killed. Huya also captured nearly 600 ratmen in various parts of the tribe. Most of these ratmen were slave rats. A few of them were slave rats. Clanrats mingled among them.

Lin Mu wanted to kill all these rat people, but this seemed extremely wasteful. Currently, the tribe still had 2400 goblins, 3600 goblins, and 217 orcs. As for supplies, there was not much loss. These rat people seemed He wanted to eat his entire tribe, so he didn't set the fire.

But this also brought the number of greenskins that the entire tribe had developed during this period back to half a month ago. Lin Mu sat on a rock and watched the goblins carrying the corpses of the rat men and greenskins. Lin Mu didn’t know this. The rat-men may attack again at any time, and rodent-killing weapons must be developed as soon as possible.

The goblins had already begun to skin some rat-men corpses, which frightened many of the captured rat-men to the point where they peed all over the floor. Lin Mu caught a rat-man. This rat-man was very thin, but he was wearing the clothes of a clan rat. With his tattered leather armor, Lin Mu said: How many rat men do you have in your clan?

This rat-man was the slave rat that killed the clan rat. Not long after the war started, this cowardly guy hid in a goblin cabin, hoping to wait for the battle to end before coming out. Who knew that the rat-men didn't attack? He was captured by this green-skinned tribe. Looking at the pile of rat-man corpses in the open space and the goblins skinning them skillfully under the corpses, the slave rats could only tremble with fear and could not even find the courage to speak. No.

Looking at this rat-man who might be frightened to death at any time, Lin Mu suddenly made arrangements for these guys. Rat-men are naturally experts at digging holes. It seemed like a good idea to let these rat-men dig in the mines. Lin Mu also needs a group of rat people to lead the way and find the rat people's lair for him.

Lin Mu: As long as you tell me what you know, I won’t kill you. If you make me think you are useful, I can also let you manage all the Rat Man prisoners.

When the slave rat heard that he could survive, he told Lin Mu that his clan leader had discovered the whereabouts of the Iron Head tribe and decided to destroy the Iron Head tribe, as well as the general location of his tribe.

The slave rats also cleverly concealed the fact that they were the leader, and Lin Mu did not doubt it. In Lin Mu's eyes, these rat people would mine for their tribe in the future until they died of exhaustion.

After asking the goblins to keep these rat-men and put anklets on them, Lin Mu began to think about how to deal with this hateful [Molar Clan], which could dispatch so many rats at one time. People, if they think about it, there are more slave rats and clan rats in their own territory. When fighting in narrow tunnels, quantity is no longer the most important thing. A weapon suitable for tunnel fighting must be invented.

Lin Mu then walked towards the goblin factory, trying to find some inspiration. Suddenly a group of jumping squigges appeared on the way, disrupting Lin Mu's thinking. Lin Mu couldn't help but worry when he looked at these squigges. After picking up his own mushroom field, he changed his route and walked towards the mushroom field. When he arrived at the mushroom field, he was relieved to see that the mushroom field had not been looted by the rat people.

Lin Mu patrolled around the mushroom field and stopped outside the fence of the Oil Pot Scrooges. Looking at these Oil Pot Scrooges with long noses, Lin Mu suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Since our tribe can make incendiary canisters to attack the beastmen, why can't we make flamethrowers to fight the ratmen?"

The more Lin Mu thought about it, the more reliable it became. In the narrow tunnel, the rat people had no way to avoid the flamethrower spray. Now the tribe can produce tar, skoog fuel, and gas. As long as the two are mixed in A simple flamethrower can be made by adding gas to the tank under pressure.

Once you have the flamethrower, let the goblins cast a few large shields of pure iron, and let the orcs hold the big shields and breathe fire at the rat men. They will definitely kill all the rats in these tunnels.

Thinking of Lin Mu, he wanted to do it, but the top priority was to bring the entire tribe back together again. Let the goblins who had gone through the battle take a rest, and then restore the tribe's production. The injured boys also needed some simple treatment. , this reminded Lin Mu not only of the green-skin doctor, [Pain Boy], but whether this kind of green-skin medical personnel that is only available in Warhammer 40k can also reappear in the world of medieval Warhammer.

Instructing the boys in the mushroom field to start collecting the bio-fuel from the "Oil Pot Scrooge" now, Lin Mu circled around the entire tribe again, so that the cadres could take the goblins to resume production as soon as possible and finish all the instructions. , Lin Mucai came to the goblin factory again. Some goblins here were still collecting the molten iron spilled by their battle yesterday.

Lin Mu found the dwarf Fire Hammer and discussed his idea of ​​making a flamethrower with Fire Hammer. After hearing what Lin Mu said, Fire Hammer agreed. Lin Mu then handed over the task of building the flamethrower container to Fire Hammer. As it gradually darkened, Lin Mu inspected the tunnel again. The tunnel had once again been blocked by goblins with stones. Nearly a hundred orcs were guarding the tunnel. Lin Mu ordered Red Claw to let the orcs take turns to keep vigil. Then he left. This crisis was caused by the failure of the goblins on the vigil to send a message in time. As for the goblins on the vigil, they had already entered the belly of the rat.

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