The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 97 The Destruction of the Rebel Rat

"You ask me why I am angry? You ask me why I am sad? I will tell you now!"

Libea used all her acting skills and lied to Tolby with all her tenderness.

"It's all because of him! Because of that damn house rat!"

"Darling! What did he do to you!"

"He! Ramsay! Took everything from me in the fields! That night, his howling, his hair and his smell! I remember it all!
That makes me sick!Tolby!That makes me want to throw up every night! "

"Since it's so daring, then we'll kill him! I'll kill that rat for you! As long as we can settle your grievances!"

Tolby comforted Popoch, he was very happy, very happy to show his bravery in front of his lover.

He waved the dung shovel in his hand. Even with only such a weapon, he still has the confidence to fight for love.

Take a good look, Boboqi, even if you didn't love me before, you will definitely look at me with admiration in this battle!
"Rats! The time is ripe! Grab weapons! Seize territory!"

Tolby roared loudly, and the rat people who had been ambushing for a long time came out of the night.

Holding all kinds of strange weapons, including dung shovels, hoes, and even wooden sticks, they marched towards the convoy transporting weapons in a mighty manner.

The two ratmen scuffled together.

It's just that the rat people who are responsible for transporting weapons don't have much will to resist.

They just tried to guard for a while, only for a while, and after a few ratmen suffered a little pain, they left the carriage and fled.

Tolby wanted to catch that Ramsey, but he could outrun a rabbit.

He was the first to disappear.

Fortunately, the rebels won.

Rat people are very excited.

But Libeya and Mrom are very confused.

The two of them looked at each other and conducted encrypted communication with their eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm not going either? The plan doesn't seem to be like this?"

"No way, if we go according to the plan, shouldn't the siege start now? There are real knives and guns inside!"

"How do I know? Could it be that he was robbed just like that? The plan failed?"

"It's a good thing I didn't do anything just now. I almost planned to backstab him with a dung shovel."

Realizing what happened, Libeya and Mrom quickly climbed into the carriage and lifted all the straws.

"No! Nothing!"

There were no weapons in the carriage at all!

"Wait a minute! There are still some! I found one!"

Mrom exclaimed, and then held a shiny silver thing in his hand.

It is a table knife.

Other than that, there are no other weapons.

The shiny table knife seems to be mocking the incompetence of the rats.

"No, we've been tricked!"

As soon as the words fell, the investigation brigade and the Ministry of Internal Affairs ambushed all around surrounded these reactionary rats with swords and axes, and shouts of killing sounded from all directions.

"Boboqi, you go!"

Not a single weapon was snatched, and there were so many rats surrounding him, Tolby knew he was going to suffer.

But the poor rat man is still trying to protect his "lover".

"Tol than me."

The agent didn't get the overall plan, and Ramsey didn't chase him down. Libeya felt a little guilty towards Tolby while feeling sad.

Why even at this time, Tolby was still trying to protect him.

"There's no time! Go away, Popocci! I'll be the queen! You run away, you should be able to escape!"

Tolby turned around and pulled Mrom over.

"Mrom, you are the smartest, take Popoch to the woods!"

Mrom nodded, and then pulled Popoch back towards Tolby.

They didn't turn around and run away, but just stared at Tolby with cold eyes, stepping back step by step.

It was as if he were a dead man.

"No, Popoch, why don't you run away? And your eyes, what does that mean?"

Tolby grew sadder as he spoke, dreading the fulfillment of the news.

The scout rat with a steel knife and a battle ax approached them, but decisively avoided them.

The house mouse with a pink armband stepped forward and protected the two mice behind them.

Ramsey cleared his throat and said loudly on purpose:

"Great job, Liberia operatives, Mrom intelligence agents, your mission is complete!"

"Lilibea?"

Tolby's brain shut down.

Shouldn't it be Popoch?

It turns out that the news is true!
Popocci, no, Liberia is a traitor!

How could it be, how could my lover be a traitor!

my sweetheart!My strategist!They all betrayed me!

The surrounding rebel rats fell one by one, and because they received the order to capture them alive, the scout rats and housekeeping rats beat the slave rats hard with the handles of their knives.

Slave rats who don't have enough to eat don't have enough physical strength to fight against the energetic and fierce pacesetter rats and clan rats.

The Rats were beaten, and soon it was Tolby's turn.

Faced with the betrayal of his lover and the failure of his subordinates, Tolby broke out.

He raised the dung fork, slapped it in the face, and beat a house rat to the ground.

A few house rats ran over and tried to suppress him together.

Unexpectedly, Tolby was emitting a trace of black air all over his body.

With the power of black energy, Tolby knocked down all the house rats who wanted to encircle him one after another.

The reason why he didn't kill them was because he needed to save energy, so he used less energy and only knocked the Ratmen into the air.

It was the first time Ikert had seen this situation.

The rat people seem to have awakened a new power.

But judging from Tolby's current combat effectiveness, there is no need for Ickert to make a move.

"Targaryen, Lapa, you two go beat him to the ground and leave him alive."

"Yes! Clan Chief!"

The two warrior rats led the way and walked forward. Since they had magic power in their bodies, both rats could clearly feel the improvement of their physical fitness.

Although this kind of improvement still needs long-term accumulation, as long as they step into the extraordinary, the combat effectiveness of the two rats has already surpassed the ordinary ratmen by a large margin.

Targaryen and Rapa held a steel sword and walked straight towards Tolby, who was surrounded by black air.

Tolby, who had grown in strength, didn't think too much, and greeted him with a dung shovel.

According to the note from both parties, Targaryen directly resisted Tolby's hard blow, and both mouse feet sank deeply into the mud.

Next, Targaryen began to fight Tolby desperately, keeping his attention firmly on himself.

As for Lapa, he slipped behind Tolby with no sense of martial virtue, and gave Tolby a hard hit from behind.

Tolby suffered pain, staggered and fell forward, Targaryen took the opportunity to let go of the front, and let Tolby fall into the mud.

Tolby still wanted to stand up, but was stepped down by the tacit cooperation of the two mice.

In line with the "spirit of making up swords" instructed by the clan leader Qian Dingwan, the two mice did not stop attacking after defeating Tolby.

Every time Tolby raised his head, he saw a big foot covered in mud and dirt.

Stamp him back into the mud.

But Tolby had to raise his head to breathe again.

Liberia no longer wanted to see the tragedy after that.

After a while, Ickert came forward, stopped the two mice, and checked Tolby's injuries.

"Well, he's not dead yet, so let's just drag him to the dungeon, this is a good material."

The rat people soon followed Ickert and left.

Only Mrom and Libeya are still savoring what happened these days.

(End of this chapter)