The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 418 Rampant Rat Rat

"DIE! DIE! DIE!"

"It's a dimensional flame launcher! Concentrate the fire!"

"The rat-man's rope ladder has hooked up the city wall. It's the damn rat-man assassin who's coming up!"

……

As the rat army began a full-scale attack, the defensive battle in Gran City finally reached a fevered stage. Dimensional flames and magic could be seen everywhere, covering the entire battlefield, making it look like a purgatory on earth.

Some weapons teams using dimensional crushers were inspired by the war messenger to approach the city wall without fear of death, using dimensional stone drills to leave cracks visible to the naked eye on the city wall.

The defenders on the city wall continued to use various incendiary bombs and flamethrowers to kill the weapons teams that destroyed the city wall, as well as the rat trolls who tried to climb the city wall.

Since Rohan carefully built defensive magic and rune barriers for Gran City, neither the dimensional lightning nor the dimensional gun-carrying team could cause too many casualties to the defenders on the city wall, let alone the heavy ones shorter than the wall stacks. A dwarf.

But when facing the dimensional flame launcher, these slow dimensional stone flames were unable to trigger the magic barrier at all, thus causing considerable damage to the defenders on the city wall.

"Skaven, YES! YES!"

Several skilled sewer runners had climbed up the city wall through hooks at some point, and were now charging toward the heavily guarded turret with a grin.

Dressed like ninjas, they were constantly throwing shurikens and kunai to attack the Pende swordsmen who were unable to react, forcing them to use shields to resist these insidious long-range attacks.

Thanks to their light frame and super high metabolism, the ratmen's agility and reaction speed are more than twice as fast as humans. Even the Pendor soldiers are a little clumsy in their eyes.

"Be careful it's poisonous!"

The Pende swordsmen who were unfortunately hit by the shuriken couldn't help but change their expressions when they felt the paralysis at the wound, but the powerlessness all over their bodies soon made them faint and turned into lambs to be slaughtered.

The musketeers who reacted just raised their flintlock pistols for self-defense, only to find that the gutter rats had already disappeared without a trace.

Just shoot and run away, so exciting~
The hiding sewer rats looked at these clumsy human soldiers with mocking eyes, but they had no idea that their arrogance and domineering on the city wall had attracted the attention of their natural enemies:
"That's it, you smoky rat!"

Several demon hunter apprentices quickly found the hiding ratmen by following the remaining smell in the air, and soon raised their swords to kill these confused sewer-running rats.

Although the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood on the battlefield now blocks the demon hunter's sense of smell, the faint stench of the rat men is still familiar to the apprentices who have been exposed to rat trolls in the sewers.

Although they are just young apprentices, their ability to pass the Green Grass Trial with a mortality rate of up to [-]% is enough to prove that they are the elite of mankind, not to mention the improvement of the potion by Rohan:
The eyes of an ash dragon, the sense of smell of a direwolf, the speed of a manticore, the strength of a TM bear...

The mutated genes from various magical creatures under Rohan's command make these demon hunters' bodies comparable to those of living saints who drank foot-washing water!

"Damn humans, DIE! DIE!"

A master assassin from the Essien clan immediately recovered from the surprise of being discovered by humans, and then hurriedly swung out the scimitar with its tail wrapped around it and killed the approaching white-haired demon hunter.

The assassins of the Eshin clan are not only masters of assassination, but also good at dueling.

It doesn't take a moment for a mere human being to turn into a ghost under his sword!
However, the master of the Rat Man who was full of confidence at this moment did not notice that the white-haired demon hunter was constantly floating on the fingers of a dharma seal he had never seen before:

"Queen!"

boom--

The green fluorescent warpstone dagger directly hit a layer of light orange barrier, followed by a rapid shock wave that spread around!
Nani? !
The master assassin obviously did not expect that the human in front of him could use magic so flexibly in battle, so he could only try his best to twist his body that was unbalanced by the shock wave in an attempt to stop the demon hunter's attack.

However, as a demon hunter mentor with many years of experience in fighting monsters, is the name of White Wolf Geralt not in vain?

puff-

With the silver sword in his hand drawing a graceful arc in the air, the master assassin who climbed onto the city wall had his head cut off before he could show his true strength.

"Demon hunters, deal with the rat assassins who have climbed onto the city wall. You must not let them get close to the turrets and city gates!"

Geralt casually swung the Seal of Axi to control the sewer-running rats that were trying to attack. Then, while manipulating the rat-men to bite each other, causing panic among the rats, he ordered the apprentices to fight bravely to kill the enemy.

After all, these rat assassins who have climbed onto the city wall are only a few. The real trouble is the dimension crusher destroying the city gate and the claw trebuchet in the distance!
"Trebuchet, YES! YES!"

Located on the hills far away from Gran City, several giant trebuchets with warpstone as a counterweight are constantly hanging projectiles containing warpstone explosives on ropes, and then they start to swing violently under the control of the rat men:
stop--

The projectiles exuding green poisonous mist were as dazzling as the evil moon shining in the sky, streaking across the sky with a gorgeous tail, smashing through the solid magic barrier of Grand City in waves!

As the most powerful weapon with the lowest technical requirements and the highest safety of the Skryre clan, the Plague Claw trebuchet is deeply loved by warlords of various clans due to its low maintenance cost and rare artillery support.

The powerful warpstone bomb is not only comparable to the dwarves' hatred trebuchet and the green-skinned goblin trebuchet, but the toxic smoke in it can also deal a serious blow to the enemy's morale!
(Looking more and more like a little Baga devil...)
Under the expectant gazes of Chuanquluo and countless clan rats, the originally solid magic barrier of Gran City gradually appeared with visible cracks, and it seemed that it could not hold on for long.

However, Dario, who has rich combat experience, is so likely to watch the magic barrier being breached by a mere rat-man army:

"Dragoon, destroy those trebuchets!"

hold head high--

Accompanied by bursts of loud dragon roars coming from the distant mountains, dozens of already hungry and thirsty Ash Dragons flew out of the mountains with their riders, staring at the trebuchet below.

They were sent by Daario to lurk in the forests outside before the war even started. Now is their best chance to show off their skills!
"NO! NO! Ratlin, the gun team, aim all the things you can launch at the sky and shoot. You must not let those flying lizards get close to my trebuchet!"

Chuanquluo watched with some madness as he was attacked by the Ash Dragon from behind, and then shouted loudly to the artillerymen who were gradually beginning to waver:
"Don't panic, brave warriors of the Horned Rat of the Skaven clan, you are the best..."

"Wow ah ah-"

However, it is a pity that this kind of useless verbal encouragement is impossible to stop the ash dragons that are diving downwards, let alone the monstrous dragon flames sprayed from the mouths of these giant beasts!

Under the guidance of the riders, the ash dragons flying in the sky began to open their bloody mouths and aimed at the panicked trebuchet gunners without hesitation, and then spit out pillars of red fire.

Although an ash dragon with a wingspan of more than 40 meters may only be a dozen meters long, the dragon flames spouted by dozens of giant dragons can still cover less than half of the battlefield!
"Run away, these warpstone bombs have been ignited, and the trebuchet is about to explode!" "The Ratlin is overloaded, we won't be able to hold on!"

"You are not allowed to escape! You losers are all not allowed to escape!"

……

The entire rear of the Skaven front was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames. Thanks to Dario's knowledge of the appearance of the Skaven weapons team with the dragoons in advance, every target of the Dragon Flame's breath was a high-value target.

Chuanquluo jumped up and down and looked at the clan rats who dropped their weapons and ran away with their heads in their arms. His dimensional lightning could not hit the ash dragon flying in the sky, so he could only curse and threaten them helplessly.

However, it is a pity that how could the timid Clan Rat still fulfill his duties even though he knew he would die?
Of course, not all the ratmen were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands:

"SHIT! SHIT! Stop swinging around, or my scope will almost fall off!"

A gunman from the gun carrying team impatiently kicked the shivering gun and shield man in front, and then pointed his gun at the dragon head hovering in the sky.

As experienced engineering warlocks from the Skry clan, each member of the weapons team is a soldier with high salary and rich combat experience, so naturally they will not be deterred by the appearance of the dragon.

They're just giant dragons, watch me shoot them down with a sniper rifle!
bang bang bang-

A series of gunshots came from the position of the dimensional gun carrying team. Several carefully polished dimensional stone bullets continued to emit a terrifying scream that ripped through the air, and then shot towards the huge body of the Ash Dragon!

"careful!"

Roar? !

Feeling a violent tremor from the dragon under his crotch, the dragon rider hurriedly pulled the reins in his hands to try to take over control, but found that everything was in vain.

Warpstone bullets can easily penetrate the hard dragon scales without magical blessings. Even the Flame Sun Dragon may not be able to withstand such magic bullets, let alone the ordinary Ash Dragon?

In the cheers of countless rat people, the huge body of the Ash Dragon finally fell heavily to the ground, and the dragon rider could only float towards the distant Gran City through the parachute with tears in his eyes.

"It's a dragon! It's a dying and seriously injured dragon!"

"What a sweet blood. Legend has it that dragon meat has various effects of prolonging life and strengthening the body. I wonder if this is true?"

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

……

Hundreds of clan rats who were tempted by the dragon's blood immediately surrounded the place where the Ash Dragon fell, but then they realized something was wrong.

I saw a huge figure in the smoke slowly rising from the ground, its sharp tail covered with barbs swaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, which could deliver a fatal blow to the skinny rats at any time!
Damn it, can you miss it at such a close distance? !

Roar--

The Ash Dragon, which had broken its wings, didn't care what the rat people who didn't dare to step forward were thinking. It was so animalistic that it violently swung its long barbed tail, turning all the rat people around it into Chuanchuanxiang!

Faced with this situation, the timid rat people would not dare to continue to fight. They could only turn into melon-eating crowds and gather around to wait for the big boss to take action.

Unfortunately, the Rat Man boss happened to be nearby:
"Look what I found. A beast that has lost its wings and can only fall to the ground and keep pretending to howl. Such a pitiful creature. I believe the Horned Rat will like your soul very much, right?"

puff-

With a flash of cold light, the sharp halberd directly chopped off the head of the Ember Dragon that had not yet reacted, leaving only a terrifying blood hole in its place.

Sluoqi, who succeeded in one blow, stabbed the Ash Dragon's head with his halberd with great interest. He kept looking at this bipedal flying dragon that he had never seen before and fell into thinking.

The giant dragons and strange magic that have never been seen before, and the mixed coalition of human mages and elves and human dwarves who are good at close combat all declare that this city is extraordinary.

What kind of secrets are hidden here really makes the mouse curious!

"It's decided, I will personally capture this city for the Horned Rat, and then sacrifice the entire city to the great Rat God!"

Thinking of this, Sluoqi casually shook off the dragon head on his halberd, and then took the lead and rushed towards the gate of Gran City amidst the screams and cheers of countless rat men!
The previous Dimension Crusher had already reached the limit of the rune iron gate's durability. Now he only needs to kick hard into the center of the iron gate, which is enough to make the city fall into his palm!

"YES! YES! The great Lord of Disaster is taking the lead in the charge. Why should we hesitate? Let's follow the steps of the Gray Prophet and charge!"

"Duck! For the Skaven! For the Gray Seer! For the Horned Rat!"

"The War Messenger is guiding us!"

……

Under the aura of Sloqi's leadership, even the cowardly ratmen who had been running away gradually regained their courage, and the fanaticism and fighting spirit constantly exuding from the glands began to exaggerate other ratmen around them.

Even though the rat gunners who managed to escape had lost their claw trebuchets, they still drew their daggers and rushed towards the Disaster Lord.

boom--

"Pointy-eared thing, your conqueror is here... Huh?"

Sluoqi raised his leg and kicked open the crumbling city gate. However, there was no figure of any elves or humans wherever he looked, as if there were no living creatures at all.

"Where are you looking, lower your head!"

Just when Sluoqi was in doubt, a rude curse suddenly came from his feet, causing him to subconsciously look at his feet:
There was only an orange-haired dwarf with a mohawk standing at the gate of the city. He was holding a rune battle ax while holding his nose and looking at him with disdain.

Seeing this scene, Sloqi couldn't help laughing loudly, and then he raised his right foot with a ferocious face and stepped towards the dwarf, who was less than his calf:
"Hahahaha - go to hell, little one!"

(End of this chapter)