Chapter 157: The overwhelming sheep orcs, the returning knights, the anticipation of the rat war
The wind led the sheep orc army into the tide of the rat army.
All that catches the eye are the gray and black rat men clustered together.
A sharp, chaotic roar filled my ears.
Don’t be afraid, and don’t be afraid.
He raised the flag in his hand high, and the sheep orc knights followed behind him.
The sheep orc army brought by the wind is not an elite one.
Many of them were covered with fine white mycelium, and these were those infected with the plague
They were already extremely weak from the sudden outbreak of the plague.
This is the choice of the wind.
There would have been more chances if he had not brought along these infected sheep orc warriors.
In order to give the sheep orcs more chips after the failure.
The Sheep Orc Knights follow under this banner.
The process of charging, withdrawing, and then charging again began, and so on.
Feng used his group of sheep orc knights as shock knights.
But in fact, the sheep orc knights are not very competent at this point.
Even during the impact, a large number of rat warriors were trampled to death as easily as grass.
The wererats were too short and had little protection.
A hole was opened in the formation of the rat army.
The follow-up was not smooth.
Rat warriors are constantly coming to fill this gap.
The Sheep Beastmen want to kill Rat War, who is surrounded by the Rat Man army in the center.
The rat warriors were more forced to join the battle.
Except for those senior rat warriors who are eager to rise, there are almost no guys in the rat army who are willing to take the initiative to fight.
But most of the time it is not up to these rats to choose whether they are willing to fight to the death or not.
The rat warriors near the gap had no choice at all.
In the surge of the huge rat tide, he was voluntarily pushed into the battlefield that was about to be trampled by the sheep orc knights, using his own flesh and blood to block the opponent's charge.
Their desperate wails did not interrupt the rhythm of the huge rat tide.
The pervasive smell of blood even made the rat warriors near the battlefield excited and restless.
Even though most of this blood comes from their colleagues.
Just two rounds of charge.
This battlefield has been painted red.
The charge of the Sheep Orc Knight began to slow down.
Because of physical strength, and also because of the penetration of the rat army.
Already weak, many of these plague-infected sheep orc knights were already out of breath after two rounds of charges.
But the huge tide-like rat-man army in front of them did not decrease much.
The remaining road is not easy to walk, and you can only fill it with your life.
The wind did not look at the tribal warriors behind him. The flag was still raised high. This old sheepman, who had experienced ups and downs, did not have many emotional fluctuations at this time.
After a short period of preparation, the final charge was made.
He crashed hard into the surging gray-black tide in front of him.
He almost rushed in front of Shu Zhan.
But in the end, these rat warriors who were voluntarily entered into the battlefield were stopped with their own bodies.
Here, the mocking expression on Rat Zhan’s face is clearly visible.
No longer withdrawing from the rat army.
The rat army under Shu Zhan is not as useless as those under Sheng Qi.
At the very least, these guys' desires were successfully aroused.
Now most of the ratmen in the ratman army no longer shout the name of the gods when charging.
As civilization advances, the burning fire of desire gradually takes a specific direction.
Begin to be recognized by these numb and confused rat people.
They gradually began to have what they wanted and knew what they wanted.
They voluntarily set foot on the battlefield for various things.
But this does not mean the retreat of the authority of the gods. Such a change has already happened once in another group in the Ratman Kingdom.
This is what happened to the Skaven Priests.
They fight for their own desires and greedily grab everything for their own desires. Do they call out to gods when they do these things?
No.
But this did not prevent them from kneeling down in front of Du Yuan and praying humbly and devoutly.
Everything about them has already been firmly held by Du Yuan.
Now, such a process has begun among these low-level rat people.
In the progress of civilization, the rat people did not become rational. On the contrary, they enthusiastically and humblely took the initiative to put collars on themselves, and the reins were proactively given to Du Yuan.
Everything the rat people have is gradually being held in the hands of the superior god.
Just for that little bit of glory given by God.
But the glory of the gods can only be obtained through war and killing.
Even these guys are still cowards.
But their cowardice is gradually suppressed, in the burning fire of desire, in the never-ending desire and greed.
The more thirsty you are, the braver you are, the more greedy you are, the more fearless you are.
And finally, in the burning flame of desire that never goes out, he goes crazy.
With a sharp neighing.
The rat people, who are not afraid of life and death, rush towards the goat orcs.
They want too many things.
But no matter what it is for, it has to be taken from you!
Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Gifts and achievements!
Gifts and merits!
The rat-men with red eyes rushed towards the sheep-orc knight in front of them like crazy.
Not much tactics.
What you see are almost all crazy rat men.
But such a scene did not make these weak sheep orc knights have much fluctuation.
They are the ones who are going to die.
Not afraid.
Even if the wind did not take them onto the battlefield, the hyphae that filled their bodies would engulf them soon.
They are dying people.
It was a blessing to be gathered under that banner raised high, about to die a fierce warrior.
The brutal battle is about to break out.
The giant sheep raised its body high and easily trampled the rat people who came like a tide.
A series of bows and arrows were thrown out by the young rat people due to their poor shooting skills.
It’s just that most of them landed on their own heads.
After one or two waves of arrows fell, some angry rat warriors drove towards the sheep orc knights.
Then trampled into mud.
It’s just that these sheep orc knights don’t have thick armor and stomach protection after all, and neither do their giant sheep. The spear in the hand of the rat warrior cannot hit the leg bone of the giant sheep as effectively as the war club in the hand of the giant rat knight.
But when the senior rat warriors mixed in the tide of rat men sent rough spears into the belly of the giant sheep.
These giant sheep with excellent endurance could only collapse helplessly while neighing in pain.
In the excitement of the death scream, the fanatical rat people will swarm forward, with red eyes, rushing towards the falling sheep orc knight.
The constant influx of ratmen is quickly squeezing the space on the battlefield.
Everything that caught my eye were rat men, so many that the goat-orc knights could cut off the head of a rat warrior just by waving the scimitar in their hands casually.
The rat people are dying every moment.
But the balance of victory was slowly but firmly falling towards the rat people at this moment.
If you raise your sight a little higher, you can see it.
The rat warriors have completely trapped this sheep orc knight, and even in that difficult battle, they are still moving forward.
But it had little effect.
Obviously they are still fighting tenaciously, it is obvious that the high-flying flag has not yet fallen, and it is obvious that a large number of rat warriors are falling around them like wheat.
But the victory of the war is getting further and further away from them.
Mouse Zhan stood on the high platform without moving.
The disdain and ridicule on his face became more and more clear. Behind him, the blood-red shadow coldly looked down at the battlefield in front of him.
The rat people became even more crazy, under the aura of killing created by the rat war.
Even the sheep orcs began to be affected, and some bloodshot eyes crawled into the eyes of these sheep orc knights.
In the angry shouts, he became reckless and angry, and in the killing halo of the rat war, he regained some of his complexion like a flashback.
But unfortunately, this doesn't change anything.
More sheep orc knights were pulled off the giant sheep and drowned in the surging rats, accelerating the defeat of this army.
Destruction is at hand.
Even though the morale of this army never collapsed, even though the flag that was raised high never fell.
Miracles seem hard to happen.
Until the ground started shaking.
A cavalry appeared from the rear of the Skaven army.
This is Feng’s last bargaining chip, and it is also a variable beyond his control.
He did not give the 30,000 sheep orc knights who had sent out an order to turn back. All they had to do was to lure the rat knights away and preserve the fire.
But at this time, these 30,000 sheep orc knights came back.
They came back voluntarily.
It's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
But one thing was finally determined.
The sheep orcs have no way out.
If all these knights were lost on this battlefield, then even if the sheep orcs still have tribes of various sizes, they can be declared destroyed in advance.
The returning sheep orc knights crashed into the rear of the rat army.
And further away.
It is the running rat knights.
The Sheep Orc Knight is much faster than the Rat Knight.
After seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the sheep orc knights who were about to be engulfed by the rat men were excited and began their final struggle.
Feng saw the returning team, his expression was still calm, but the flag in his hand was raised higher.
Under his leadership, these remaining plague-infected sheep orc knights rushed towards the center of the rat army like crazy.
With that crazy energy, it was hard to tell which side was the Rat Man for a moment.
Loud songs came from the other side of the battlefield.
It was the group of returning sheep orc knights who all sang the song of the hero. Most of the races on the grassland like to hide their history in the legend of the hero, and weave the story of the hero. Sung as a ballad.
At this time, the sheep orc knights sang such a song.
It’s just that it is not the ballads of those ancestors and ancestors in history.
The story of an old and waning fellow was sung.
Yes, the story of the wind.
This is the good thing about living a long life. What I did when I was young has become unfamiliar with the passage of time, and it has become a story.
At this moment, the wind was finally no longer calm, and complex emotions appeared on his old, wrinkled face.
Then there is the relief and the surging desire.
He is the hero of the sheep orcs, Wind! It is also the eagle soaring on the grassland!
The glory of his youth seemed to return to him, straightening his spine.
Just like before, he will once again save his own race and save the group of warriors who follow him.
Shout loudly.
"We are the eagles on the grassland!
Can we win!"
At this moment, the tired plague knights behind the wind gave their answer.
"Yes!"
A large number of knights began to actively enter the state of madness, and abnormal rosiness appeared on the faces of these sheep-orc plague-infected knights.
As members of the large clan of orcs, these sheep orc knights naturally have the ability to become mad.
But there is no doubt that this is an act of drinking poison to quench thirst.
How can their bodies, which have been ravaged by plague and battle, withstand the madness?
At that moment when the blood that surged with excitement stopped, it was time for these guys to die.
Fearless and determined charges appeared on the bodies of two sheep orc knights.
The target, without a doubt, is the rat war standing on the high platform.
It’s just that Rat Zhan didn’t panic, nor did he retreat.
Standing there arrogantly, even the mocking expression did not stop.
His opinion has remained unchanged.
Both the damn red lizard and the old sheepman in front of him are complete idiots.
Two sheep orc knights slammed into the rat army.
But they were all forced to stop.
The plague knights led by Na Feng were stopped by the rat war team surrounded by rat warriors.
These rat-man supervisors, who formed a spear phalanx, were born to be the nemesis of the knights.
They stopped the violent wind and plague knights.
And those sheep orc knights who returned.
A newly formed army, the ferocious knights wearing full-body iron armor, running silently on the battlefield, met them.
When they vented most of their impact on the rat army.
This group of silent knights came forward.
Of course, even if they are covered in iron armor, even if they are riding a ferocious giant rat, it is impossible for the five hundred ferocious knights to stop the thirty thousand sheep orc knights.
So after most of the violent charge was vented on the panicked rat warriors, the ferocious knights were assigned to join the battlefield by the rat war, and they did not need to fight with this group of sheep orcs. The knights went head-to-head.
Just need to entangle these sheep orc knights.
Not far away, the rat knights were running towards them.
Rat Zhan is very curious, will this old sheepman have a different reaction when facing death this time?
(End of this chapter)