The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 111 No Compromise
These things that could barely be called javelins were firmly planted in the ground, but the melee team retreated immediately after killing a wave.

They don't want to be accidentally injured by the remote group.

The battle of the partner guards focuses on high organization and relatively well-trained.

This set has proven to work well by the Romans, especially when bullying low-organized barbarian tribes.

Faced with this situation, the tribal warriors couldn't use their strength at all. When they wanted to step forward to stick to the melee group that was retreating slowly, the throwing stones hit them again.

Three tribal warriors were hit by huge stones on the spot. Although they didn't die, they also lost their combat capabilities.

Then the melee team replaced it with bamboo javelins, and after a round of throwing, the gnoll tribe finally collapsed completely.

"It's a good fight, at least your noodles are not in vain."

Ickert appreciated that after the skill training, the ratmen under him obviously played more systematically.

If the Jackal couldn't escape his routine, he would have to be slaughtered.

Four warriors were stabbed in the stomach by javelins, and women and children ran frantically into the village.

Gamp also had to retreat.

"What's the matter, Gamp? Why are you back?"

Bool was leading the rest of the team to rescue the property in the village, but Gamp returned so quickly.

"Chief, there are all their people outside! We can't get out!"

"what?"

Luo Bao slapped his head suddenly, he didn't expect those rats to be so ruthless, they wanted to drive the tribe to extinction!

"All the old warriors of the tribe died in battle, and only the young men who ran fast survived."

Gan Luo said, however, young fighters can't take the lead, and experienced veterans are the backbone of the tribe.

"Chief, what shall we do next?"

Gan Luo asked, so far, only a strong and experienced veteran warrior like the chief can lead them to escape.

Escape, at this point the only option is to escape, Zaoba really wanted to say that.

But the enemy is approaching menacingly, and they must have been fully prepared. Now that they are fleeing, it is just a fight.

In the end, a few people ran out, but they couldn't become the fire of the tribe.

Peeling an old bone only feels hopeless, but there seems to be no other way than to burn the life of this old guy.

But at the moment of crisis, Gan Luo seemed to think of something, turned around and ran to the grass shed beside him, and pulled out a woman.

Humans, not village gnolls.

This is what they plundered from the weak human territory.

"Chief! Why don't you just use this! I remember Gamp said that there are humans and rats in the territory! Let's use this to negotiate!"

Gan Luo suggested that stripping is also a bright spot.

"Quick! Drag this woman to the entrance of the village! We want to negotiate with them, and bring all other humans with us!"

outside the village.

Ickert was bored waiting, so he peeled the orange and ate it.

But seeing that the fire was about to engulf the village, he would be able to burn the wolf man to death without a single soldier.

On the other hand, the Ratman at the side seemed a little anxious.

"Clan chief, do we just look at it like this?"

The captain of the companion guard was very anxious. From the perspective of the rat man, robbing property must be prioritized over the exchange ratio.

But don't worry at this time, Ickert himself is very stable anyway.

"Are you still the captain of the team like this? Hold on to me! Otherwise, I'll fuck up my little brother and send you to a motherhood!"

Ickert taught that it is not impossible to rob or massacre the city, as long as the army can maintain its combat effectiveness.

The key is not to delay things. There are countless victories that have been delayed because of this in history. Ickert does not want to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors.

As soon as he heard that the clan chief was going to kill his little brother, the ratman captain immediately fell silent.

What a joke, he is still waiting for his combat partner to change first!

If he was slapped first by the clan head, wouldn't he be the one destined to be slapped?
A group of people admired the soaring flames in place, and Ickert continued to send oranges to his mouth.

Just as he peeled the second orange and was about to put it in his mouth, a crowd of wolf men walked out of the firelight.

Regardless of whether it is an old man or a child, they are all armed as best they can, and there are people who go to the battlefield with a stone in their pockets.

With a flick of his hand, Ickert threw the orange at the wolves.

The gnolls who were frightened by the beating immediately dispersed, fearing that they would be hit.

However, there was still a jackal who couldn't dodge, and was hit by a fresh orange, and the juice splashed all over him.

I don't know if it was because he was afraid, but the jackal was obviously just hit by an orange, but he still wailed on the spot.

"Help me! Help me! I've been hit! I'm dying!"

The wolf man rolled over while howling, and the surrounding wolf men watched this scene helplessly.

Huoguang perfectly showed this scene to the rat people, and many rats were holding back their laughter.

Seeing this, Ickert ordered directly:
"Laugh, you, the captain, take the lead for me, laugh hard!"

"Yes, clan chief!"

The captain took the order, and after brewing for a while, he let out a hyperthyroid laughter unique to rat people.

For a moment, all the Ratmen were driven to laugh out loud.

Boba heard laughter coming from all directions, and his heart sank.

It can be felt from the hearing, whether it is the number of people or morale, the opponent is much stronger than them.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Peeling said angrily, and with an ax on the spot, he split the rambunctious jackal in half.

Ickert's eyes became serious. As expected, this old thing should be a warrior.

"There are quite a few extraordinary people hidden in these tribes."

Ickert complained, but thinking about it, it is normal for low-level transcendents to walk around, otherwise no one would survive in this nature where monsters are raging.

After beheading the scum of the tribe, Stripping, who was at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, didn't say much, and picked up the woman casually.

He deliberately walked to the place where the fire was brightest, so that the rat people could see clearly.

"Humans on the opposite side! Take a good look at your kind! If you still have sympathy! Let us go, or we will kill all these humans!"

After Fangba finished speaking, he pointed to the bound human beings behind him, and all the human servants had to lower their heads and tremble.

"Clan chief? What bird language is he talking about?"

The captain of the team was puzzled. Hearing the language of the wolf man made his ears callous.

"Well, it probably means to threaten me."

Ickert looked at the human woman who was mentioned, trying to see her face clearly.

It's just that it was too dark, and it was still backlit, so Ikert still couldn't see clearly.

"pity."

After Ickert left such a sentence, he stood up straight and walked towards Fangba.

The surrounding Ratmen also followed up to guard.

Pepper thought that the opponent had compromised, but unexpectedly, Ickert walked halfway and shot a fireball directly.

After the violent explosion dissipated, the embarrassed Peeling ran out in disgrace, and the woman was killed on the spot.

"I never compromise with terrorists."

After Ickert finished speaking, he drew the big sword from behind.

"If you are really capable, let the hostages take up arms and attack together, but I will still hack you to death together."

(End of this chapter)