Chapter 311, The Glorious Deeds and Big Trouble of Rat War
This is a particularly spectacular sacrifice.
The owner of Hurricane Island, he was pressed onto the high altar.
As the owner of this huge island, he should have been taken care of meticulously and solemnly, but it is a pity that he was violently dragged here by the rat people along the way.
The luxurious clothes were stained with mud, the meticulous hair was messed up, and there were many scratches on the body, with blood overflowing and causing constant stinging pain.
Looking embarrassed.
Two rather miserable rat-men running knights escorted the former king of the ocean.
The fight in front of the castle not long ago was quite brutal.
One right hand collapsed limply as if it had no bones to support it, and the other simply had a broken sword tip stuck in its chest that had not yet been pulled out.
All the rat people are looking forward to it, waiting for their own achievements, waiting for this grand sacrifice to be held.
Shengqi's appearance was not so domineering.
The huge warship cannot get too close to this beach.
Arrived in a rocking boat.
To be honest, Sheng Qi is not that dazzling in the Rat Man Empire, but it depends on who he compares with.
Continuous cheers sounded.
Step by step on the high platform, the island owner still wanted to struggle, but was unwilling to give in. His expression was frightened and angry, but it was obvious that as a sacrifice, his performance did not need to be so outstanding.
Beheaded by Sheng Qi.
There were no surprises. This sacrifice did not attract the attention of the great gods.
But not everything is gained.
In the grand sacrifice, Sheng Qi’s prestige was unprecedentedly enhanced.
At this moment, countless rat men cheered wildly in front of him.
Sheng Qi raised his claws high on the high altar.
But it feels good.
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Rat Zhan finally completed his feat. He broke into the Human Empire from the junction of the two continents, and officially crossed that long distance today, almost penetrating the entire Human Empire from the continent.
It wasn't easy, but Rat War did it.
This arrogant guy saw for the first time today the vast, seemingly endless river in front of him, this bitter and salty river.
Stepping on a strange and sharp rock. Unfortunately, in this long night, everything is not so clear.
The waves were lapping at this coast, and the crackling sound kept echoing in his ears. There was a trace of amazement on Shu Zhan's face, at the unimaginably vast river in front of him.
It seems that I have thought of something.
Relying on his own strength, Shu Zhan dexterously jumped on the strange and sharp rocks. Such behavior was naturally dangerous, but it also depends on who is right.
For Rat War, it is obviously nothing.
I stretched out my claws on a particularly low reef and scooped up some sea water.
After smelling it and taking a sip, his expression became grim. The description of the big-clawed priests in the rat caravan was correct. The sea water was indeed bitter and salty.
It is very rare that Rat Zhan made such an action.
It's inexplicably a bit inconsistent. After all, this guy almost walked a bloody road to get here. The endless killings along the way are too light for him.
At the later stage of this journey, facing the human army chasing behind them, there were fewer and fewer rat men in their hands.
But the more this happened, the more violent this guy became in response.
The weaker the Eastern Expeditionary Force in his hands became, the more violent his attitude became, almost venting his anger and destroying the human cities in his path.
Although there are no majestic cities like Mountain Dew City among these cities, his posture really scared many opponents. How could he rush through countless passes all the way to the destination if he didn't act crazy enough? What about the banks of this brackish river?
I don't know how many people of the Dark Eyes died under Rat Zhan's gaze.
But now, the mere description of this terrifying skinless demon, the Messenger of Killing, is enough to make the children of the Youyan tribe stop crying. He curiously picked up a handful of sea water and took a sip. There was a twisted expression on his face.
It is indeed against the law, but it is not surprising.
Mouse Zhan, this manic and arrogant guy, has mostly been filled with war, killing, destruction, red lizards, and white rats in his life, but it is not all these.
After all, the largest single seller of those novel gadgets invented by the rat priests is Rat War.
During the time he was stationed on the grassland, Shu Zhan liked to swing those delicate little things.
Although this scene is both difficult to imagine and difficult to describe.
This posture only appeared for a short while.
Mouse Zhan no longer explores the boundless brackish river in front of him. In fact, of course, he came here not only for the feat of penetrating the entire human empire.
Some more important things must be put on the agenda.
He raised his head, and on the shore behind him, a pair of scarlet eyes paused, staring at Shu Zhan's back.
This is a very scary scene, but it depends on who it is for.
Rat Zhan just turned around slightly, and all the scarlet eyes in front of him lowered their heads. No rat man dared to look directly at him.
In fact, the great escape during this period was not without any benefits.
This quiet and silent army gathered behind Rat Zhan at this time is a harvest.
This endless run is like a big wave, and all the unqualified guys are eliminated, and these guys in front of them are finally qualified.
You can get such an evaluation from Rat War.
The price of passing the exam is not to save one out of ten.
Rat War needs to replenish his army. This is a very important matter.
After all, others don’t know. As the leader of the rat people, how can Shu Zhan not know the virtues of these guys in his hands?
No matter how qualified the rat army is, it still needs quantitative support.
Although the concept of elite soldiers also exists among the rat people, it is just a pity that the scale of the war that the rat war will face later is probably not small at all, and it is still arrogant to deal with it at this time. That's stupid.
Mouse Zhan doesn’t feel that he can support the upcoming grand battle with the power he has now.
Even if these guys are already qualified, they can be called a barely passable rat army.
Simply, those rat priests did not give up, nor did they give up on the blood mushrooms in Rat Zhan’s hands. The caravans in the hands of these guys are still coming to Shu Zhan one after another.
They are now the biggest support for the Rat War.
It is strange to say that both sides once wanted to beat the hell out of their opponent, but now the rat war can only rely on these annoying rat priests.
How should I put it? A feat comes with a price.
Rat War has successfully angered the Dark Eye human race, angered the great nobles, the church, the royal family, the group of mages, and even the ordinary farmers are now eager to eat his flesh.
How should I put it, the hatred was a bit too great, to the point where even a rat war would be unbearable.
In a place not far enough, there is a mighty march of a series of flames that are so long that they stretch to the end of the sight and have not completely fallen.
There is no doubt that this is the trouble that Rat War has caused, an extremely large team.
The Youyan human race has not been so united for a long time.
The royal family, nobles, mages, knights, merchants, civilians, mercenaries, churches, everything, everyone put aside their conflicts at this moment and moved towards unity.
This is what created such an unimaginably large team.
The magic knights and the Holy See knights wiped their swords together, the mercenaries and farmers carried their weapons and chatted together, and the mages were maintaining the ferocious magic weapons that the church had just launched from major workshops. The priests looked on, and the nobles gathered to clink glasses with each other.
There are not many things that can suppress all the conflicts and bring these guys together.
Hate, boundless hatred.
Rat War did not do anything too immoral. He simply killed too much, destroyed and trampled too much, and created too much hatred.
Too much hatred, hard to let go, hard to let go of.
The long queue, countless people, either laughing, tired, numb, or in pain.
They held all kinds of things in their hands, including long swords, scimitars, bows and arrows, giant axes, war clubs, pitchforks, sickles, staffs, all in a mess.
This long team, countless people, moved forward on this land in the mottled light of the torches. Everything around them was so empty and desolate, and there was a ruins not far away.
Large piles of corpses were randomly thrown into the ruins, and there was no need to question who did it.
Soon after, some more figures appeared from the ruins or the wilderness, joining this huge team and joining this huge march.
In a sense, Rat War has indeed done something difficult and remarkable.
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A chaotic camp settled on a towering cliff by the coast.
This is a good natural port, and the sea area behind the cliff is deep enough for huge warships to stop.
In fact, ratmen have already arrived here. Those ratmen caravans have arrived, like hyenas smelling blood.
A road spreading upward from under the cliff has been dug out.
Trade has begun to continue.
The leading Big Claw Priest is having a fierce argument with the leader of the Rat Wars personal guard.
In order to get a more advantageous price, in order to get more.
These guys negotiated sharply, but the effect was not very good. No matter how sharp the negotiations were, they seemed so weak after facing these dumb guys with little fluctuation on their faces.
No matter what these big claw priests are saying, they will only be greeted by a blank and calm face and an offer that will never change.
This is so frustrating. From time to time, some Big Claw priests will scream in anger.
Of course, this will not affect the outcome of the final transaction.
These rat caravans will never lose money. No matter how challenging the bottom line or exaggerated price the rat war gives, they will never lose money. There is no other reason.
Those rat-men leaders had enough room for exaggeration.
The deal was concluded, and a large number of prisoners, the trophies of the Eastern Expeditionary Force, young, old, and fearful, were selected like livestock. Of course, the stronger ones were chosen. .
This long route coupled with the Skaven’s unreliable warships, combined with everything else, caused extremely terrifying losses.
Healthy, strong, young, in good condition, the Great Claw Priests are selecting their goods.
Open your mouth and look at the teeth. If you have thin skin and tender meat, it is better to have some scars. You can brag about such goods after bringing them back. With the name of a powerful warrior, you can Sell for a better price.
However, high-quality goods are limited, and there is more than one Big Claw Priest involved in the purchase and selection.
The action is very urgent, so hurry up.
Not long after, a large amount of loot was delivered. Some of the Big Claw priests were satisfied, and some were restless, but the exchange was simply not over yet. Next, more things were displayed. , faint blue eyes, objects with complicated patterns, powerful warriors imprisoned alone, and a new batch of goods.
The shouts appeared.
The priests of the Great Claw are driving the goods they have selected onto the ship.
A woman holds her child tightly.
The big-clawed priest with a bad temper waved the whip in his hand, with a terrible expression on his face. This was not surprising, because he didn’t come immediately and didn’t pick any good goods. At this time, A little more impatient.
During the whipping, the woman let go of the child in her hands.
Desperate cries and humiliation echoed at this time.
The Rats drove these poor guys towards the bathtub battleships, and in exchange were a group of young Ratmen with curious eyes.
Young rat people poured into this place. Even though these guys had experienced the torture of a long voyage and almost crawled out of hell, they still had such curiosity in their eyes.
Although they were still greeted by whippings and the indifferent and terrifying rat war guards.
This is indeed an exchange. In fact, one captured Dark Eye human race can be exchanged for at least ten young rat men. Rat Zhan is in urgent need of replenishing its troops recently.
All units that have recently been trading with only Young Skaven.
It’s just that such a long road transportation has become a trouble. In order to be more efficient, the Big Claw Priests will fill the battleship with several times more young ratmen than the bathtub battleship can carry.
So you can see a scene like this, where layers of young rat people are randomly built up and stacked high.
This brings the carrying capacity of these bathtub warships to a terrifying number.
What is even more terrifying is the mortality rate of young ratmen.
Being transported like this is difficult for even the tenacious Ratmen to bear.
In fact, the young ratman that can be exchanged for a Dark-Eye Human Tribe prisoner is much higher than the transaction price.
If those young ratmen who died during transportation are included.
(End of this chapter)