The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 235 Seed the Sun

First Army, Second Artillery Position.

3 minutes before the Doom rocket launch.

The Ratmen took the paper-shell rockets out of the moisture-proof wooden box, connected them to the magic circle to supply energy, checked the status of the wings, and installed jewel fuzes on the rockets on the spot.

The appearance of the sixteen rockets is roughly the same, only the indicator light of the doomsday rocket is bright yellow, while the other rockets are just white for confusion.

One after another, the huge projectiles were loaded on the launchers of the fireworks and rocket launchers, and the artillerymen couldn't wait for them to explode in the fortress.

But before that, the rocket artillery has to get in touch with the guidance team through optical signals to get them ready.

A set of orderly light signals were sent to the top of the cave, and Lafayette also hurriedly directed the officer rats beside him to respond.

After waiting all morning, the show can finally begin!

The artillerymen who got the reply began to make the final preparations for the launch.

"Current position wind conditions, light wind."

"Launcher correction 0, distance one thousand one, ignite!"

There was no whistling, no flames, and the sixteen rockets rose into the sky like ghosts, gliding silently, and only the blinking lights could indicate their positions.

From the ground, it looks like a star.

Nobody would associate these things with weapons of mass destruction, they look as harmless as paper airplanes.

Lafayette stared at the individual with bright yellow light, and carefully adjusted the landing point of the mental power hook.

Suddenly, an obvious pulling force came from above the doomsday rocket.

"The connection is successful, and the next step is to start guiding the homework."

"Received! Sending message to command."

At this time, Lafayette also noticed that although most of the paper shell rockets still maintained their accuracy through spinning, some of them were still too light to be affected by the wind in the high-altitude cave, and they scattered to nowhere.

At such distances, guidance does make sense.

Lafayette knew that he had a heavy responsibility, so he worked harder to operate the doomsday rocket.

I saw a smear of yellow flying in the sky like a firefly, as if it would lose control and fall at any time, but it still kept its course and rushed towards the army of undead gathered to take anti-corruption drugs.

"Meteor! The meteor is falling!"

A soldier shouted, and these were his last words in this life.

The paper shell rocket smashed into pieces on the ground, but the warhead protected by the bamboo skeleton inside has been activated, and the surging dimensional energy began to erupt outward!The extremely shining high-temperature fireball instantly heated the surrounding air!
A shock wave of high temperature and overpressure was formed around the fireball in an instant. A soldier only felt that he was hit by a concrete wall, and then completely lost his life.

There are countless zombies, supplies, pots and pans that were overturned by the explosion. Whether it is human beings or undead, they are all melted into a lump of unknown meaning.

In this blow alone, three hundred undead and twenty human officers and soldiers were killed.

But this is not the most deadly, the refined dimension stone does not seem to burn out well, it seems to have left a large number of dimension stone fragments and dust after the explosion.

The surviving officers and soldiers looked at the horrible scene in disbelief.

With trembling dirty hands, Nafiel grabbed a mushroom from the bowl, faced the slowly rising terrifying cloud, and said absentmindedly:
"It's exactly the same."

The remaining 15 rockets also fell one after another, and there were tragic explosions one after another. People were running around in the poisonous fog. Only then did they realize that there were no shooting stars, but they were just terrible weapons of the Ratmen.

"Go below the walls! Only there is hope!"

The veterans instantly recalled the ballistic characteristics of the rocket launcher. The officers carried the undead and soldiers and ran to the base of the city wall. Colt was no exception. His cook was killed a minute ago, which was specially reinforced. Headquarters kitchen!

Human beings first won the right to cling to the city wall, then livestock, and the outermost are the undead.

When the second round of rockets hit, the casualties of the imperial army were basically under control.

"We! We survived!"

The recruits who survived the catastrophe cheered, no matter how many rockets fall, no one will die again!

"Yes, I agree with that point of view too."

When his subordinates reported to Ickert that the damage of the rocket launcher had reached its limit, he also had to admit the limitations of this weapon in terms of ballistics.

"But that's why I've got your mortars aimed at the base of the walls, isn't it?"

The Ratmen artillery officers looked at each other with admiration in their eyes.

As expected of the clan chief, he did something that no one could have imagined easily.

The clan chief counts everything.

"We're going to arrange the shelling!"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the 120mm mortar burst into anger again.

And this time, their target was the imperial army forced to gather at the base of the walls.

The magic carrier pigeons launched an investigation again. This time, they noticed that the grenade harvested the lives of the soldiers of the empire like a sickle. In no time, the foot of the entire city wall was covered with blood.

The collapsed officers and soldiers grabbed the earth mage who was usually aloof.

"Didn't you build a new bunker for the artillery? Let us go in!"

"Yes! Of course it is possible! But it can only accommodate up to 500 people! We haven't had time to expand!"

"First! Open! The door!"

The angry officer punched the magician in the face, forcing him to open the cover and rush in.

Colt is still sober at this time, he knows that his side is at a disadvantage, but besides saving his own life, the most important thing is to try to save the strength of the fortress as much as possible.

Otherwise, it is still a dead end.

He pulled out the revolver at his waist, pointed at the earth mage beside him and ordered:

"I don't care what method you use, you must dig out enough cover for me against the artillery fire!"

Feeling the magic gun on his forehead, the earth magician could only helplessly smile and say:

"Dig, can't I dig?"

The surviving earth-type mages squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power, regretting that they shouldn't have studied this department in the first place.

The cannonballs continued to fall, and Ickert fired a second Doomsday Rocket just in time.

"Damn! Look at that blob of yellow! It's that thing again!"

"Knock him down!"

The officers and soldiers who hadn't entered the bunker were desperate, and shotguns loaded with bullets, magic rifles, in short, everything they could find, greeted the sky.

At a critical juncture, Colt suddenly remembered the professionals in the army. He hurriedly called for Marquis, the Ranger Master, and ordered him to stand on the city wall and shoot down the damned UFO.

1 minute later.

On the tall rammed earth city wall, Marquis, the master ranger, was fluttering in the wind. He never thought that he would be lucky enough to become No. 1 in anti-missile defense in another world.

The silent master raised his bow and arrow, his sharp eyes fixed on the bright yellow light spot.

"I shoot!"

(End of this chapter)