Chapter 366, attack! attack!
This is an impossible thing, absolutely impossible.
Morale is wavering.
Qi sent out his own bodyguards, rat men who had given him absolute loyalty.
Strong suppression is the same strategy as the Rat War.
Of course, the flag's personal guards are still much worse than the group of stupid rat men and the group of indifferent executioners, but times have also progressed.
When that cold soul gun is aimed at you from behind, the unspeakable fear will naturally come.
These guards of the flag are crazy. They regard the flag as the greatest existence, maybe only one level lower than the great god.
There is no other more reason, because everything about them is firmly tied to the flag.
They are a group of guys who are willing to turn into stairs and hold the flag high, because everything about them is tied to the flag.
In the madness, the guns were pointed at those who hesitated, and at the young ratmen who had just stepped onto the battlefield. Fear and panic appeared on the faces of these young guys, all of which were waiting for an order.
All the rat men on the field focused their attention on Qi.
Waiting for the flag to wave indifferently.
A brutal massacre began.
Anyone who wavers, hesitates, or retreats will be executed by the flag's personal guards.
It was an inglorious massacre, as most of the attacks were sudden attacks from behind, despicable sneak attacks, but effective.
Qi's cold voice echoed on the battlefield, and the loud shouts were replaced by the crazy guards.
"Those who retreat, die!"
There are no more options, move forward, move forward, and die.
As we climb this towering mountain from night to morning, dawn replaces darkness, and the pungent smell of blood fills every corner of the battlefield, coming from the piled rat-man corpses.
In this attack, the closest the Skaven came to success was a Skaven warrior who climbed up the fortress wall. In fact, there was no effective progress.
The brutal attack stopped, and from time to time there were screams from some unlucky people who had climbed halfway up the mountain and could no longer get down.
Qi's expression is extremely ferocious, but it is obvious that no matter how ferocious it is, the fortress cannot fall under Qi's expression.
Gradually it calmed down.
Retreat trim announced.
At noon, a grand sacrifice was held at the foot of the mountain.
This grand sacrifice made the young rat people, who had been in a daze until now, finally come back to their senses.
From the past to the present, these guys have always been cannon fodder, and this will not change just because they have attended a rat school or a rat university.
In front of the simple altar, the solemn waving flag gave them some comfort.
After all, Qi is different from Rat Zhan. That arrogant guy really never cares how many of the despicable guys who gathered around him died.
The left and right are nothing more than some fleeting things.
But Qi was different, he was still willing, willing to leave some dignity to these rat men whose deaths were not honorable but ordinary and humble.
The flames rise.
The piled up Skaven corpses were reduced to ashes in the scorching flames. Soon, the brutal offensive will restart again.
A very real problem is that the 150,000 rat warriors Qi brought may not be enough. If he wants to maintain such a decisive siege, then the rat warriors he has in his hands are definitely not enough. of.
However, he did not have more troops to supplement, he only had this army of 150,000 rat men.
Abandon aggressive strategies?
Mainly siege, the human army in this fortress was exhausted until they ran out of ammunition and food.
This is not an impossible thing. This towering mountain is not huge enough. This is the steep price. The platform carved out on the top of the mountain has almost been occupied by the fortress.
But there are not a few human troops stationed there.
As long as the intensity of consumption is maintained low and the human army in the fortress is prevented from receiving supplies from the outside world, perhaps in two months, a month, or even a week, the fortress will be breached without attack.
There is no need to fight like this.
After all, the attention of the main force of the Youyan human race was attracted by the more important battlefield on the other side.
But do we really have to pin our hopes here?
The siege would take too long and would bring too many variables. If it failed, would the temple guards be willing to provide him with funding again?
The answer is beyond doubt.
No, maybe it is because the possibility of failure is greater, so the flag should be more conservative.
After all, regardless of success or failure, these rat warriors gathered in his hands at this time, this rat army that is not weak, are all his.
How to make a decision?
Qi was thinking like this in this daylight, under this scorching sun.
Finally, he came up with the answer.
A new round of climbing begins, at dusk.
Countless falling ratmen, wailing, neighing, the permeating smell of blood, and bright beams of light streaking across the night, all of this together created a bloody night.
After another sacrifice.
The old Greatclaw priest approached Banner.
A very difficult problem now facing Qi is that he cannot bear the cost of attacking this mountain fortress, but he cannot retreat.
This problem makes everything difficult.
But it’s not that there is no turning point at all. What if, what if, there is a group of guys who are willing to bear the horrific expense for the flag, and are willing to pave the climbing stairs with their flesh and blood for the flag?
Then everything is a little more possible.
Yes, the Great Claw Priest is here to bring this possibility to Banner.
In the rat-man empire, if it were purely about quantity, who could be more authoritative than these big-clawed priests and the countless slave rats in their hands?
Now, the old Great Claw priest is willing to bring such help to Banner.
There is just one problem.
The flag needs to pay a little price, of course, everything has a price, this is the principle of the transaction.
Moreover, the request made by the Big Claw Priest was not considered taking advantage of the situation, but that he was representing a caravan of ratmen with no reputation. They wanted to reach an agreement to allow trade for the proceeds from the war in the future.
This is a very delicate condition, but it is not considered taking advantage of the situation. After all, if the current level cannot be passed, then the flag will not be able to talk about the future.
Without thinking for long, Qi just chose to agree, and the agreement came to an end. In the smile that the old big-claw priest tried hard to squeeze out, there was a slight turning point in this war.
(End of this chapter)