From Skaven to God-King of War

Qi met a guy who was also holding a flag high.

A dark and short rat man, he also mingled in this dangerous mountain range and built up a large team.

Qi still remembers this guy. He was Qi's colleague in the war that captured the Golden Province.

The two sides were not at war with each other at the first moment of their encounter. After all, they both belonged to that era and were both the remnants of that arrogant guy.

Staring at each other from a distance.

This guy, this dark little guy did not return to the Twin Fortresses.

It seems that he has been wandering in this mountain range for all these years.

He has embarked on the completely opposite path to Qi, but Qi's current situation is not much better than his.

In the past three years, Qi tried his best to accumulate the strength in his hands, and all he could maintain was an army of 100,000 people. Moreover, the changes in the war in the past three years made Qi become more and more anxious.

All kinds of new things made him more and more urgent, but he was not qualified to participate in that cruel confrontation, nor was he qualified to receive more funding.

He had to make changes.

We can't just sink in like this.

This would be an extremely risky decision.

But it must be done.

In this dangerous mountain range, the two sides looked at each other, and then they turned away and the two armies moved in completely opposite directions.

Flag decided not to hang out in those fringe places anymore.

There is a saying that he doesn't like gambling very much, but many times, there are no other options besides gambling.

Continuing forward, Qi discovered some intricate underground tunnels, which may have been left by the rat army that passed by.

These tunnels helped Qi a lot, allowing Qi to lead his troops across these dangerous mountains more efficiently.

Just after drilling out of these tunnels, Qi soon encountered the enemy's army.

The patrols scattered on the mountains.

They are looking for something.

Qi did not act rashly, but secretly observed everything in front of him in the darkness.

Compared with the rapid changes on the frontal battlefield, the bannermen's troops and equipment are quite backward, but this is not without advantages.

More quiet.

The rat scouts hid in the darkness, observing the sentry towers that lit up the fires in the darkness, while quietly approaching these sentry towers.

To support this war.

A large amount of resources are being continuously sent to this battlefield through the winding river.

Flag is looking for such a place.

In the past three years, he had no merit or achievements. Such a label appeared on Qi's head, making him increasingly marginalized.

But this doesn't mean that Qi doesn't want to do something. Every month he brings back a large number of slaves from those dangerous edge areas, and almost all of the blood mushrooms in exchange are thrown into the army in his hands. It's just that relatively Compared with the ever-expanding scale and brutality of the frontal battlefield, he and his army still seemed too much.

Recently, he keenly seized an opportunity.

The temple guards have gradually improved their resource transportation channels. At least now, the temple guards have been able to support a second army of rat men.

But pie will not fall from the sky, and these resources will not fall on him without any achievement or merit. He must do something, he must prove something, and prove that he is not so worthless. In this way, he can get funding.

While thinking, a target came into his sight.

While traveling through these edge areas, some strange situations were also remembered and paid attention to by Qi.

Just like some human warships that frequently travel to and from a certain section of the river.

Send out Skaven scouts to follow.

He discovered a small gathering place for human troops.

Qi has been eyeing this area for a long time. Until recently, the withdrawal of an army gave Qi some other ideas.

This is a human army that has inflicted heavy losses on the rat people on the battlefield many times. It is a magical force of the Dark Eye tribe. Seven days ago, the war priests launched a crazy attack. In that crazy attack.

The rat people desperately covered a steam battleship assembled on the river bank and pushed the huge steam battleship towards the river.

At the height of the war, both sides boarded the steam warship that was pushed into the river, fighting for dominance in the war inch by inch, forcing the other side to retreat.

At the end of this war, the densely packed corpses and the flowing blood were about to dye the rushing river red.

It's just a pity that in the end the rat people were repelled by the Youyan people. The wreckage of the steam battleship has not completely sunk into the river yet. A corner of it poked out of the water, and the ignited black stone is still burning. Diffuse billowing black smoke.

And the human army that repelled the war priests is currently gathering here, converging in this river port built in a hidden valley.

It was not that they paid a price for that war. After all, it was not just the blood of the rat men that dyed the river red.

Amidst the heavy casualties, it was time for this magic force to be repaired and reorganized.

And this secret river port is a transfer point for them to retreat to the rear.

This is Qi's chance. Qi decided to use this flag of the human army, which had caused great trouble to the rats and repeatedly beat the war priests back, as his own proof.

In the darkness, the rat scouts sent by Qi had already touched the outermost sentry tower. The bright magic searchlight pierced the darkness and scanned left and right, but the rat scouts who made no sound when walking were too quiet.

This quiet night made people unable to raise a trace of vigilance.

The rat scouts climbed up the sentry tower flexibly. When the ghost-eyed human soldiers on guard on the sentry tower reacted, the sharp short blades had already touched their necks.

With a light stroke, these ghost-eyed human soldiers could no longer make any sound and fell softly.

Soon, the rat scouts stripped off the clothes of these ghost-eyed human soldiers.

Hastily put them on themselves, not fitting at all, this was only seen from a distance, but it could still play a role in fooling people.

Suddenly, a bright light hit the outer sentry tower, and the searchlight that had not moved for a long time aroused some suspicion.

At this time, the rat servant who had already dressed up played a role.

He quickly held the searchlight and shook it left and right in a proper manner.

In the dark night, far away, it was a little blurry for a while, and it was not 100% imagined that these rat scouts were just delaying time.

Not long after, when the human warriors on the rear sentry tower finally realized that something was wrong, more than half of the sentry towers had dimmed.

The harsh magic noise came from a huge disc device and echoed in the valley.

Such a sound came from the high-frequency friction of two pieces of his special material.

For a while, all the ghost-eyed human warriors here were alarmed.

Soon, several lighting spells were cast into the sky, and this small valley was completely illuminated.

The rat scouts were exposed clearly. With sharp shouts, they basically didn't need any reminders. These cunning guys knew what to do.

They jumped off the sentry tower with a flip, and then ran wildly towards the bushes and grass in the distance in a very winding manner.

If everything went well, they should be able to escape, but unfortunately, when everything was illuminated, the human soldiers in the sentry tower had no fear, only anger, and counterattacks came.

One after another, magic rifles were raised, and gray beams of light cut through the sky.

Many of the running rat scouts fell down, and the others who escaped basically disappeared after getting into the bushes and grass.

This war does not need their participation for the time being.

The flag rushed out of the hole of the underground tunnel, waving the flag in his hand in a sharp roar.

Dense rats poured out from the entrances of the underground tunnels one by one.

Carrying all kinds of things.

Qi's army was particularly shabby, and the ratmen warriors in it were dressed in all kinds of clothes.

Normal chain mail, leather armor, spears with short knives, abnormal ones, buckets, cotton jackets, dung forks, all kinds of clothes.

This was what made Qi more and more anxious. He and his army were indeed increasingly unable to keep up with this ever-changing era.

It was almost impossible to rely on such an army to attack this transit port.

But fortunately, not all the troops in Qi's hands were like this.

Qi gathered two main forces by selling everything he had.

A spear-carrying team equipped with 700 magic spears.

A 1,000-man ratman knight.

The spear-carrying team that emerged from the underground cave took the lead in a wave of blind shooting. Even without detailed calibration, this high-altitude shooting was not completely ineffective. The human warrior who sounded the alarm and the sentry station where he stood fell in this round of blind shooting.

The harsh magic noise stopped.

But the more piercing chaotic roar sounded.

The charge began, the flags waved, and the rats responded with sharp shouts.

The frenzied charge almost exposed the traces of the rat army.

Humans were not completely unprepared.

When the Empire's First Magical Machinery Army retreated to this secret transit port, out of vigilance, the commander asked his soldiers to search this quiet valley.

Originally, this was just a cautious move. After all, the first rule of fighting with rats is to be cautious. These endless bug-like guys always hide in various places and appear in various unpredictable forms.

Be sure to be careful, be sure to be cautious, this is right.

Then, then, they really found something.

Some underground tunnel entrances that were obviously not normal, and judging from the weathering marks of the rocks at the entrances, these were not newly excavated underground tunnels.

At least they have existed for a year or two.

This made the commander uneasy, and he had the idea of ​​putting those quartermasters to death. This guy actually built a secret port for the evacuation of the wounded in a valley full of underground tunnels of ratmen!

In anxiety, the commander quickly sent soldiers into the underground tunnels to investigate and cover up those holes.

At the same time, he mobilized the elemental chaos cannon to bombard the valley.

No traces of ratmen were found in the tunnels. Combined with the traces of these tunnels, this may be a group of underground tunnels that have been abandoned long ago.

After all, during the first invasion of ratmen, this area was indeed occupied by ratmen for a period of time.

Perhaps things have not come to the worst.

A group of warships will arrive here tomorrow morning.

Soon they will be able to evacuate smoothly and return to the peaceful rear. He has not seen his wife for a long time, and can accompany his children.

Maybe he should be more optimistic.

He warned himself in this way, but he had just retreated from the battlefield and witnessed the bloody nightmare that seemed to never end. He could not be so relaxed.

The existence of these underground tunnels turned into a haze.

It was not a bad thing. At least, in that uneasiness, the commander made many arrangements.

The elemental disorder cannon that had completed the calibration in advance began to fire. In this encounter battle where the position was not completed, the power of the cannon was unquestionable and could overwhelm everything.

The expanding elemental turbulence instantly tore a hole in the charging ratmen.

It was a pity that there were not many elemental chaos cannons installed in this secret port, only one pitiful one.

And they did not carry the war weapons on the front line with them.

Waving arms.

Shouting loudly.

"Fire, fire! Kill these damn rats!"

One by one, the ghost-eyed human warriors who were half-crouching and holding their magic rifles on their shoulders opened fire.

Gray beams of light streaked across the sky and fell like raindrops.

All this did not scare the group of ratmen who were charging.

Amid the loud shouts of the flag, the ratmen warriors were moving forward desperately.

These guys who were about to be eliminated long ago, they were holding their spears tightly in their hands and moving forward desperately.

The rat knights followed closely behind the main force. They dispersed, but their goal was extremely unified. They rushed towards the only elemental chaos cannon in the position of the Ghost Eye Human Race.

Another elemental chaos cannon fell, and a large number of rats were engulfed. They turned into statues without even wailing, and then shattered.

The landing point of the elemental chaos cannon was closer to the flag.

These guys were not blind. The flag holding the flag high became the most eye-catching target on the battlefield.

Perhaps with only two more shots, or maybe one, after the calibration was completed, the flag would also be engulfed by this terrifying elemental turbulence.

But the flag did not seem to be afraid, and shouted wildly. Such performance stabilized the morale. At this moment on the battlefield, he seemed to have become a living flag.