Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 430 Gap
The Plague Anointed, an elite unit of the Pestilens clan that hadn't appeared for a long time, shook the warpstone flail hammer in his hand, and accompanied by the words of praising the horned rat, there were bursts of black foul-smelling smoke.

The Stormrat lined up on both sides. Even the mice did not dare to fight side by side with the lunatics of the Pestilen clan. A group of rats carrying jars were surrounded by the Stormrat to protect them from the threat of the enemy.

The energy cannon, which was an experimental weapon, fired again. Under a round of salvo, three huge gaps appeared in Itaza's towering city wall.

"Yes, yes, the Scully clan is the greatest!" The engineer warlock as the operator rejoiced for the results he had caused, but soon a familiar change appeared in the huge dimension stone beside him.

Another violent explosion appeared in the Ratmen's position, but none of the soldiers turned their heads, just because the cold-blooded thing that was the guardian had already reacted, and a blue-scaled lizard that was several times the size of a normal mouse began to block the city wall the gap.

After being suddenly attacked by the Ratmen, although the ancient blood warriors who stayed here did not understand what was going on, they subconsciously ordered most of the soldiers to go to the west of Itaza, even though the Guardian Legion had already It was taken away by Gorok, but the number of troops staying here is still not to be underestimated.

"Cold-blooded thing, die, die!" Pascalite took the lead riding the giant rat in the nest and rushed into the army of big sticks. The anointed of the plague, who was afraid of death, soon opened a large gap in the gap in the city wall in the middle.

The Plague Anointed is fanatical and deadly. The flail hammer made of warpstone swings without any rules, just like a child swinging a toy with his arm, but relying on the natural agility of the ratman, it can often hit the defending lizard. man warrior.

If the lizard man hit by the flail had a leather shield as protection, he would be considered lucky, but if he relied on his natural hard scales to resist this destructive weapon, he would become a subordinate of the Pastilon clan. A wronged soul.

The flail pierced through the scales, sending the deadly plague into the lizard warrior's body, festering appeared around the wound in a short time, and it gradually expanded.

The natural slowness of the cold-blooded species made the lizard warrior ignore the pain in his body, and still used the obsidian stick to smash the mouse in front of him into a pulp.

But this kind of behavior is nothing more than helping Pestilen spread the plague. The deadly virus carefully prepared by the plague lord Negrich is hidden in the bodies of these plague rats. It is not blood that flows out of the smashed corpses, but a Lumps with volatile thick liquid.

The gap in the city wall in the middle was extremely anxious. For a while, both the offensive and defensive sides were fighting for an advantage, while changes occurred on the other two sides.

Under the command of the warlord, the Stormrat did not rush into the gap immediately, but confronted the Lizardman with a halberd. These mice from the Grinzui clan were stronger than other clans, and their fur was black and shiny. Compared with those ugly and thin plague rats, it can be said that they are responsible for the beauty of the Skaven clans.

Hundreds of mice carrying injectors and wearing heavy thermal insulation suits walked out of the group of Stormrats. With wild laughter, one after another warp stone flames, which had never appeared in the war between the Ratman and the Lizardman, spewed out towards the cold-blooded thing in the gap. .

Compared with the slow method of plague, which destroys the enemy step by step, the Scully clan is undoubtedly better at the direct and efficient method.

Green flames enough to melt the strongest steel into iron juice sprayed on the lizardman warriors, and clusters of ashes gradually emerged.

This was burned by the flames, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was unbearable even for cold-blooded species. After the eyes were burned into black holes, the lizard warrior frantically waved his big stick, and rushed towards the rat man who was only 50 meters away.

But this disorderly attack was nothing more than being stabbed into a string of lizards by the Stormrat with a halberd.

Several Slans in the city who hadn't slept deeply noticed the situation here. While half asleep and half awake, they mobilized the energy of the giant network of spiritual veins, intending to teach these rats a lesson.

But the rats who have been preparing for this operation for several years will not let it easily intervene in the operation. The plague priest, gray prophet, and engineering warlock all began to resist Slann's spellcasting, and there was even a vague meaning of winning.

The behemoth army began to enter the battlefield, and the ancient blood warriors immediately prepared to use some big killers that had never been used for defense after realizing that the sneak attacking ratmen had come prepared.

At the top of a pyramid in Itaza, an extremely bright beam of light appeared in the dark night, flying straight towards the sky.

The Skink Priest is nervously calibrating the firing trajectory of the engines of the gods. Even in Itaza, there are not a few of these ancient holy weapons left in the world, and they are often enshrined on the pyramids.

This weapon, which can vaporize an entire army, has an extremely long cooling time for each launch, and even cold-blooded ones understand the serious consequences of launching a wrong trajectory.

"Bless the ancient sage, bless the lord of the gods, don't let it fail." The priest of Bayou prayed silently in his heart. This engine of the gods has not been used for thousands of years. Even if it is maintained every year, the things left by the ancient sage How can he understand, can only pray not to make mistakes.

After a short delay, a beam of light descended from the sky, as if the sky was venting its anger, and rushed towards the Ratmen's position from the gap in the middle of the city wall.

Before a large number of Ratmen wailed, they had been burned to ashes by the engine of the gods. The rocks on the ground gradually melted, and where the burning rays went, it turned into a lava channel with a length of [-] meters.

But this did not make the Ratmen fall into fear, on the contrary, they became more fanatical. All the dead Ratman souls seemed to be strengthening the strength of their compatriots on the battlefield. The invisible black smoke was intertwined with the green smoke from the plague juice, Winding circles around the battlefield.

In the southeast of Itza, a similar war took place between the Lizardmen and the Skaven.

As the commander of the lizardmen this time, Ku Ga did not let Quimok attack, but just watched these ratmen who seemed to be committing suicide attacks.

A large number of ratmen poured out from the tunnel. It turned out that Ku Ga had already led the Cold One riders to pay off many ratmen in Itaza. Satisfy your insatiable hunger.

But a sudden attack changed the matter.

The Steel Lizards on the periphery used their special two-handed maces to smash several slave rats into pieces at a time. The maces in the hands of the Cold One riders were as deadly as their mounts. To support this Lustria jihad.

(End of this chapter)