The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 221 Shushu, I’m so unlucky

After several days of getting along, Pushkin finally became familiar with these dwarves and became the tallest member of this dwarf reinforcements.

Although the original attempt to save him resulted in the expedition's whereabouts being exposed to the surveillance of the Norscans, the dwarves had no intention of blaming him for this.

Finally, after experiencing several night attacks by Norscan direwolves, the entire team finally arrived at Prague, the northern city of Kislev without any danger.

This [Cursed City] has not yet been attacked by the Chaos Demons, but the city is already filled with mobilized citizens and troops.

After bidding farewell to the dwarf team, Pushkin took the small money bag given by the long-bearded dwarf and looked at this strange city with a blank expression.

He could see the panic and fear on the faces of every citizen passing by, and he could also see the determination and anger in the eyes of those Cossack warriors.

There is no doubt that although this city is in chaos because of the imminent attack of Chaos, there are still a large number of loyal warriors standing firmly on the front line.

"My brothers and sisters, the motherland is calling your names. Come join us in the Great Patriotic War!"

On every street, you can see Orthodox priests in red robes shouting at the top of their lungs, preaching patriotic ideas to the young people in the crowd.

Many passionate young people are following these priests. They will soon be sent to the military camp to receive simple training, and then go to the battlefield as mobilization soldiers.

The priest seemed to have noticed Pushkin standing on the street. He thought that this seemingly young child had been separated from his family, so he stepped forward and asked:

Looking at the boys who were as young as himself and walked onto the battlefield without hesitation, Pushkin's eyes also revealed his hatred for Chaos.

"I'm here too. Even a child like this is willing to sacrifice his life for the country. How can I let other people's glory shine on me without being indifferent!"

The crazy offensive once caused the surrounding Norscans to retreat continuously, which seemed to really delay the Norscan offensive.

Pushkin's somewhat worried and firm voice spread throughout the alley. People looked at this young and thin figure in surprise, but they felt that he was so majestic.

These words instantly stirred the heartstrings of all the young and middle-aged people present, and everyone came to the priest with screams, preparing to fight to the death with those Norscans.

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"Son, do you need help? Do you need me to arrange for someone to take you to your parents?"

The most terrifying thing is that two pairs of terrifying claws that are several meters long are tied to the arms of this huge body, and the six rusty long blades are shining with blood-colored brilliance, making people fearful.

"No, dear priest, I hope you can arrange for me to join the army. I also want to fight the Norscans on the battlefield!"

Creatures that can continuously spray blood and cannot be killed must be able to please the Blood God better, right?

Countless ratmen struggled to escape from the burning ruins, looking at the Khorne army behind them who were massacring them in horror, and hurriedly fled towards the pit of hell.

————West of Plagg, Osdrask Fortress

"Zhizhizhi, run quickly!"

He really wanted to fight the Norscans, so he did not leave these noisy teams, but squeezed in with all his strength.

However, the Chaos Warriors are not vegetarians, not to mention they are followers of Khorne!

These poor little mice belong to a small clan under the [Corrupted Clan]. They were originally planning to rebuild this ruins, and they diligently contributed to the clan.

Even though the rat trolls continued to heal their wounds with their physiques strengthened by warpstone, the Khorne warriors chopped even harder.

Rumble——

A Khorne warrior chopped off the rat troll's head with an axe, then picked up the ugly head and shouted to the sky:

Hundreds of battle axes engraved with blasphemous runes struck at the stitched muscles of the rat trolls, finally causing them to become overwhelmed and fall into a pool of blood.

Although his height and physique were not an advantage, he was no match for these strong Cossa men. He was immediately pushed to the back of the group by the crowd and eventually disappeared into the crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground of the ruins suddenly began to shake violently, and then three sharp giant blades stabbed out from the ground, splitting the Chaos Warrior into four pieces!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the blood of his compatriots was splashed on the surrounding Chaos Warriors. There was even a piece of fresh blood sausage hanging from the rabbit ears of one warrior.

"NO, NO! These Norscan monkeys are crazy!"

However, this bloody scene did not make them feel scared or bored. Instead, they looked even more enthusiastically at the huge figure that broke out of the ground:

A huge six-meter-high body rises from the ground, covered with twisted and swollen unknown muscles, and its fur is inlaid with densely packed dimensional stones, making people feel disgusted just by looking at it.

No one, including Pushkin himself, noticed that while he was resolutely chasing the priest, an imperceptible blue light flashed in his eyes.

This is a mutant rat troll from the Corrupt Clan!

However, this Khorne army that suddenly appeared did not even give them a chance to communicate, and directly tore their compatriots into pieces!

"Roar!"

"Damn monkeys, the Horned Rat and the Corrupt Clan will remember your actions, YES, YES!"

He had already put life and death aside, and now he just wanted to kill three Norscans with his own hands on the battlefield to avenge his parents and the little bear!

In an even more bloody and crazy battle, these Chaos Warriors of Khorne, holding scarlet battle axes in both hands, were leaving bloody traces of blood on the Rat Troll's body that were so deep that they were visible to the bones.

It wasn't until the noisy crowd followed the priest and left that Pushkin, who was at the back, realized what he was doing and hurriedly caught up and shouted:

"Wait a minute, I haven't registered yet, I haven't registered yet!"

As the center of attention, Pushkin stood a little confused in the crowd, looking at the sea of ​​people drowning him at a loss.

"Would you like to join the army? It seems not bad."

Seeing that such a young child was willing to serve the motherland, the priest excitedly held Pushkin's hand and shouted to the hesitant citizens around him:

"My lord, Esun, look at this child. Even he knows that he has to sacrifice his life for the country at this age. Don't you have less affection for the motherland than this child?"

"Fart, I am absolutely loyal to my motherland, and I want to join the army too!"

Behind these rat men, a dozen three-meter-tall rat trolls were fighting to the death with the Chaos Warriors, roaring and slinging at the surrounding Norscans with the huge hammers and sharp claws on their wrists.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

Compared with the inferior rat troll from the Scar Tail clan that Rohan had encountered, this rat troll was not only larger in size, but also had a warpstone engine embedded in its back.

The surrounding ground is constantly emitting dazzling green lightning, all showing the terrifying power of this ferocious beast!

Roar!

The mutant rat troll suddenly raised his hands and rushed towards the Khorne Chaos Warriors in front of him. His sharp claws immediately chopped several warriors who could not dodge into pieces of flesh.

However, the Chaos Warriors waved their double axes even more excitedly and continuously charged towards the mutant rat troll, seemingly preparing to use the human sea tactic to swamp the giant beast.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

As long as you can chop off the head of this giant beast and sacrifice it to the Blood God, you will definitely receive blessings and divine favor, right?

(End of chapter)