Chapter 336, War Priest
Of course, the various deformed rat-men are also indispensable.
Charge! charge!
Push on, amidst the shouts, everyone is pressed on.
They were fighting each other in the chaos, and all kinds of things collided randomly on this battlefield.
Losses are rising rapidly.
Ordinary rat priests are entering.
It’s time for these guys to stabilize morale.
Pieces of blue lightning spread wantonly on the battlefield. The terrifying firepower suppressed the combined army guarding the temple and could not raise their heads. Large areas of various rat guys were flying at high speeds. 's death.
The collapse of morale coupled with the lack of stability of morale by ordinary rat priests.
The battlefield is rapidly becoming unbalanced.
Strictly speaking, the participation of ordinary rat priests seems to violate the unspoken rules of this war. After all, the temple guards have not really set foot on the battlefield.
Just how to put it, the rat priests also have their own ecology. Those guys who have just taken office and awakened, those trainee rat priests and ordinary rat priests who have just completed their accumulation, the status of these guys is not the same. No better than some big claw priests who control a lot of industry.
They can neither represent those rat lords, senior rat priests, nor even themselves.
It is almost impossible to criticize those cunning and greedy old guys based on them.
But how can I put it, the temple guards are not unprepared for such a situation.
A slightly smaller skeleton bell was pushed onto the battlefield.
Pushed onto the battlefield by the rat priest.
Represents the temple guard.
Those falling lightning cannons continued to disintegrate in the sky above the giant skeleton bell.
Compared to the soul lightning cannon, which uses antimatter to light torches and is barely considered a technological product, the temple guards also have their own trump card.
They monopolized the mountain formed by the arms of the bear orc god, and in the process of casting the skeleton bell, they mastered some methods to obtain feedback from the cold soul bell.
Although the great skeleton bells cast later were no longer as powerful as the first great bell cast from the bones of countless grassland races.
But it is obviously not a big problem to resist these lightning cannons flying across the battlefield.
These huge skeleton bells are not the most eye-catching. What attracts the most attention and anger to the rat priests are their colleagues standing opposite.
This holy war has the support of almost all high-level Skaven priests.
In order to wrest back the right to explain the belief in the great gods, these guys who are always obsessed with fighting with their colleagues rarely unite together, and the remaining radicals are transformed into the rat lords. The capitulators, and the loyalists who never sided with the majority of the Skaven Priests.
The combination of these guys can represent almost all the rat priests.
But look what they see now, there is a group of rat priests who still resolutely appeared in the temple guarding camp in their three-party alliance.
What is heresy? This is heresy.
What is a traitor? This is a traitor.
Those old guys who are watching this war have fire in their eyes.
Betrayal on such an occasion is indeed a very bad move.
It makes people wonder how much money the temple guards actually invested.
But actually, it’s surprising.
The temple guards didn't invest many chips, but they naturally gained the loyalty of a group of rat priests. These guys don't care about being labeled as traitors by the three factions of rat priests who almost represent all rat priests.
Because these guys are a group of bitter people who have been unloved by their fathers and mothers since they were born.
They are the Skaven War Priests.
A group of freaks who are disgusted by both Rat War and senior rat priests.
As a true rat-man priest, he mostly does fringe tasks in every city, such as expelling defective rat-men and clearing out rat-man ghouls.
Of course, in the past, such days were not necessarily unacceptable to them.
After all, no matter what, they are still rat priests. After all, they are more decent than ordinary big-claw priests and the vast majority of ordinary rat men in this country.
As long as there are guys who are more miserable than me, my dissatisfaction does not seem so unacceptable. Most of these guys have responded with this idea before.
Until the vast grasslands were opened up, the rat free people appeared, and the rat kingdom was promoted, various industries became more and more important.
Many of the Big Claw Priests who own breeding rooms, workshops, and planting rooms, and those who preside over rat-men caravans, have a higher status than these guys who are disliked by both sides.
This has made them almost crazy with jealousy, not to mention that with the support of the temple guards and the rat lords, the status of the rat farmers and mercenary leaders has begun to surpass them.
Naturally, when the temple guards extended an olive branch to this group of war priests, these guys jumped decisively
The former glory of the rat priests was too much for them. Being worthless and becoming a traitor is not much of a deterrent to them.
They need resources, blood mushrooms, and status improvement. They no longer want to be ignored.
Without hesitation, he pointed the weapon in his hand at his colleagues.
With the addition of the War Priest and the Skeleton Bell, the mixed force of the temple guards gradually stabilized.
War priests have another advantage over ordinary rat priests. These war priests who were born in the rat army and under the arm of Rat War are undoubtedly better at war.
Preparing the army, shaping the formation, and the most direct close combat.
Most war priests wear armor and carry weapons on their backs.
Although for quite some time, they could only chase groups of defective ratmen and rat ghouls in various rat cities, it was unknown how much combat power they had left.
But in general, in close combat, they are undoubtedly much better than ordinary rat priests.
Counterattack! Counterattack!
Of course, there is a price to pay for everything. If they choose to betray and join the temple guards, then these war priests will have no way out.
I was unwilling to just sink into the corner and be stepped on by the guy I once looked down on. I made this choice out of unparalleled jealousy.
The price to pay is also very simple.
Going to the battlefield always represents the approach of a word.
Death.
Especially when these guys were the particularly disgusting traitors.
Extremely attracts hatred.
It seems like I have returned to the past, when I was under the command of Shu Zhan, and I was running around the battlefield in such embarrassment.
War priests continue to die.
Without the help of the temple guards, this war will not easily expand.
And as traitors, this group of war priests must show their worth.
Otherwise they would not even be qualified to betray.
(End of this chapter)