A strange world

Chapter 835 Chapter 66. Fall

Locklan's face was stained with indistinguishable blood, and he continued to fire under the protection of the surrounding elite team to stop the rat tide.

But the rat tide is getting closer...

"This...give it to my Aunt Merlin."

Just when he was about to smell the Rat Man's fishy breath, a letter was suddenly stuffed into Lockran's arms.

"You should change to someone else. I should die with you." At this time, Lockran stopped shaking.

"Then just hand it over to someone else when you die!"

The young soldier gently caressed the magic musket and climbed the wall.

"Go to hell, rat people!"

He laughed wildly, curled up and jumped out.

The young soldier who turned himself into a rolling stone knocked down several Skaven, who in turn brought down others.

The soldiers who were about to be jumped in the face by the rat men all followed the instructions, using themselves to delay the speed of the rat men charging forward.

"Children, you don't have to do this, we still have a chance!" Instructor Lyric shouted sadly when he saw this scene.

Adjutant Walter took a deep breath: "I am very happy to fight side by side with you..."

"Don't say stupid things!"

Femi grabbed the adjutant who was leaning forward, raised his head and roared: "Everyone, abandon the camp and retreat underground! We will hold on there until six o'clock!"

"Lord Ilimoyas, please clear a path!"

Ilimoyasi trampled all the approaching wind rats to death like a bug. She took a deep breath and the surging dragon breath instantly purified the rat people more than ten meters along the way.

The Hellfire Legion retreated first, then the goblins, and finally the elites and orcs behind them.

"We're out there to contain it."

Ilimoyas soared into the air, and the strong wind blew up the rat man who climbed to the edge.

Belial, who finally retreated, looked back for the last time before entering the underground. The tide was rising from the edge.

Looking down from a high altitude, the last gap in the camp was closed, and the entire Hell Mountain was completely enveloped by the surging rat tide.

Ilimayas did not leave immediately. She repeatedly breathed dragon breath around the camp to plow the ground, giving the underground humans time to block the passage.

Suddenly, an arrow of evil energy shot out from the top of the mountain like an arrow and melted into the belly of Ilimoyasi, who was unable to dodge.

Weakness suddenly descended on Ilimayas's dragon body. She could not swing her wings and fell straight down.

Bang——

Ilimoyas landed in the camp and killed dozens of unlucky ratmen, but more ratmen swarmed up, biting and cutting open her dragon scales.

Ilimayas was like a lizard surrounded by ants, rolling violently in the camp.

"Damn rats!"

As the roar sounded, violent thunder and lightning suddenly erupted around Ilimoyas, and the rat man turned into charcoal and rolled off the dragon's body like a broken shell.

The injured Ilimoyas used her strength to flap her wings and moved away from Hell Mountain.

…

As Ymir shaped the terrain, the exits to the underground warehouses were completely blocked by layers of mud and rocks.

The rat men were blocked outside, like brown bears trying to knock open a hive.

"There's still one hour left..."

Fermi looked up at the deep rock formations.

Fortunately, they dug very deep... It's not easy for the brown bears outside to get in. Even if the passage is dug, the narrow passage is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The premise is not to be dug through the ground by the rat men.

Several burning oil lamps illuminated the underground warehouse.

The movement of the rat tide was blocked out, leaving only the sound of coughing everywhere.

Femi glanced at the surviving soldiers with a cold face. There were not many wounded... almost all of them perished with the ratmen.

"Report casualties."

The adjutant counted the people,

Thirteen people in the elite team died, half of whom were mages... If Belial hadn't discovered the Wind Rat, the entire mage group that was caught off guard would have been wiped out.

Five of the orcs died, and the white dragons stayed outside, but before retreating, they saw two white dragons falling...

The heaviest casualties were the Hellfires. In the final stage, the infected soldiers also rushed out, and in the end, less than 3,000 Hellfire soldiers were withdrawn...

But the goblins were mostly intact.

The rushing rats were all staring at the mages and musketeers, not even bothering to waste time hunting them.

The goblin realized that the basement was a good thing and could really save lives at critical moments, and now he is continuing to dig wildly into the mountain.

Fermi didn't stop them. Regardless of whether I can make it to six o'clock or not, it's always good to have hope.

"How much supplies do we have left?"

The adjutant said that there was basically no shortage of supplies, and even the magic cannonballs were not used up.

Bang——Bang——

At this moment, there were vibrations above the head.

Femi looked at him and asked the adjutant to bring someone to bandage the injured, prepare food and take the time to rest.

"The war is not over yet, the rat men may rush in at any time."

So they had no time to mourn. Fermi just asked the centurion to count the number of dead.

He saw vampires. Because they are afraid of the sun, they stay underground.

"Has your family been fighting this thing?" Femi asked.

They have done a good enough job. From yesterday evening to this evening, more than two million rat people died in their hands in a whole day, which is equivalent to killing four hundred rats per person... But there was no rat tide at all. Seeing the end, it seems as if the sea is missing a wave...

"They are not so ferocious in the mountains..." the vampire said confusedly.

"Then you should be careful. The people fighting you are the Steen clan who are good at conspiracy... They must be planning something."

The vampire mused.

Fermi was thinking that they didn't even defend the well-prepared Hell Mountain, and wondered if other fronts would be equally bad...

At this time, a soldier came over: "Do you want to suck blood?"

"What?"

He calmly faced the gazes of Femi and the vampire: "I can't hold on any longer. You suck my blood and continue killing ratmen for me. Don't worry, I'm not infected with the disease."

The vampire froze.

He has lived for hundreds of years, and no one has ever come up to him and asked him if he wants to suck my blood...

"Nonsense, go and rest." Femi frowned and told him to rest.

The elite team stood in front of the passage, and once the Skaven dug in, they would stand in front of it.

The Musketeer sat in the back, leaning against the rock wall and wooden box, talking in a low voice.

Fermi walked in front of the soldiers and listened quietly to their conversation...

The soldier in front of the rock wall said:

"I've been shooting for a whole day and my ears are almost deaf..."

"You look fine."

"What did you say?"

The soldier next to the wooden box said:

"...I saw him break his neck as soon as he jumped, but he was still alive. He tilted his head and his eyes begged me to help him free himself."

"Did you beat him to death?"

"No, because I wanted to jump too."

"Did you jump?"

The soldier in front of the oil lamp said:

"I saw the muzzle of a gun on Ebsen's back..."

"You mean he was killed by one of our own..."

"With such a mess, who knows? What will I tell his mother when I go back..."

"Then let's say that he heroically killed hundreds of rats and was finally overwhelmed by the rat-men."