Chapter 397, Massacre, Sacrifice, Sacrifice
When the chaos on the scarlet grassland was bulldozed by the rat warlords and a large number of rat armies in a fleeting manner.
A more terrifying turmoil has entered the brewing stage.
It didn’t take much effort to clean up the rioting slave rats, rat bandits, and rat ghouls, although there were still some surprises at the end of the process.
Some of the rioting slave rats entrenched in the fringe areas have some more strange weapons in their hands.
There were even magic cannons.
But in the end, all these guys can bring are just some accidents.
The guy in that direction is the flag.
This guy is one of the few rat warlords who can still maintain combat effectiveness.
All the rat warlords and their armies were dragged to Prairie City.
Pulled up to this super fortress city that was once the starting point of the great development and is still unparalleled in strength.
They are a little confused.
It’s just that I haven’t been able to get any interviews for the time being.
All the rat warlords are confused at this moment.
The smarter one is a little uneasy, perhaps thinking about what he has done over the years, while the duller one is a little more careless, seeming to feel that the things he has done are not considered serious. What.
Indeed.
For rat warlords like them, the most basic requirement is loyalty.
As long as you remain loyal, greedy, stupid, or even incompetent, these are not big things. They have never been a big deal.
And even if the temple guards want to do something to them and settle some matters, now all the rat warlords are gathered together, and almost no one has received a special summons.
Even if the temple guards want to do something, how should they do it?
Rather than guessing something, it would be better to just watch the other rat warlords carefully.
If at any time, one or two rat warlords are continuously received by the temple guards, then the problem will really get bigger.
In the past few days, the rat warlords gathered together and held banquets.
But simply, the most terrifying scene did not appear.
A lively banquet was held in a huge tent.
The flag is also sitting in it.
Sitting in the corner, the scene of the banquet in front of him fell into his eyes, but it made him feel a little more disgusted.
Sweet wine, fluorescent green bliss mushrooms, extremely high-quality blood mushrooms piled on the low table, and various blood-gold ornaments adorning the tent The corners are filled to the brim.
Chaos, bloated, but extremely extravagant.
For most rat people, this scene is what they have been longing for all their lives.
For the rat warlords in front of them, this was just a venue they had randomly arranged for the sake of comparison.
After falling, everything seems to be within easy reach for these guys. After all, as long as you have blood mushrooms in your hands, those rat merchants can stuff everything into your hands. in hand.
Holding the wine glass made of blood gold, he poured the mushroom wine that was as bright as blood into his mouth. This was a new thing tinkered with by the guys from Wasteland City. It was brewed with real blood mushrooms. Out came the wine.
Extremely expensive.
While drinking and getting drunk, he slapped his chest at the guy next to him and started to compare loudly.
From blood mushrooms, to sacrifices, to the blood gold you own, all kinds of things.
Peace is like the dirt that looks down on the bones.
These rat warlords are actually not that unbearable. At least in the war that established the rat men's absolute hegemony on the planet, they all more or less showed their courage.
But now, so many years have passed, but they have all turned into a group of fat and dirty rats.
A bunch of useless guys.
Annoying.
Whether Qi has degenerated or not? He has also degenerated. In fact, there is no difference in essence. After all, he has basically done all the things these guys have done.
Just how to say it.
What the Rats and Ratmen need most is comparison.
Qi is definitely the one among these rat-man warlords who has preserved his army the best, and even slightly expanded it. He still has a huge rat-man army in his hands.
This can be seen from the fact that he is the only rat warlord wearing full armor among the chaotic battalion commanders. This also saved Qi's life.
Soon after, a huge furnace gradually took shape.
At the same time, a massacre is about to begin.
The leader of the temple guards was so determined to leave behind the imperial code.
To put this code down, we need these rat warlords and their rat armies.
It doesn’t necessarily require the efforts of these guys.
But they are obviously an obstacle.
The fallen rat warlords feel that they have maintained the lowest and most important boundaries and loyalty, but this is just their illusion. In fact, they have failed to achieve anything.
Almost all the rat merchants who traded with them came from the ruined city. Half of the blood mushrooms in their hands came from reselling various resources, and the other half came from the gang of superficial people. The rat-man lord who looked submissive.
If the temple guards themselves were not one of the most powerful forces in the Rat Man Empire, then I am afraid that the Scarlet Grassland and the main continent would have turned into a big sieve.
This leader needs those former rat priests who have become rat lords. He needs them to give up those unrealistic fantasies and obediently play the role they should play, a rat lord sitting in the city.
In order to do this, he needs a shock, a fear that is enough to make them remember for a long time. At the same time, he needs to cut off their restless hands and feet, plus a plan prepared by the temple guards. Priestly rituals require sacrifices.
All of this makes one thing very necessary.
That was a massacre.
It has been a long time since the temple guards showed their power to the guys in the Skaven Empire.
I'm afraid these guys have forgotten a little and why they are qualified to guard the temple of the gods.
Very suddenly, a massacre began.
Of course, even if you want to show off your muscles, there is no need to be so impatient.
The black-haired storm army became the advance team.
It was so sudden.
This guy Kuroge is simply a lunatic and has no fear at all.
The combat effectiveness of the rat warlords in front of them is indeed much worse than before, and their decline is unsightly, but they still have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers.
At the same time, it is a regular army of ratmen after all, and a large number of war equipment still remains.
The best way to suppress these rat warlords is not to confront them head-on, but to arrest the dishonest rat warlords one by one. This is the most efficient way.
It's just a pity.
This is not just a simple war.
This is also a sacrifice.
A large number of temple guards came here one by one from all sides of the Rat Man Empire in the past few days.
Line up, prepare, then raise your weapons, and finally charge them. Heimao and his Storm Army are indeed very powerful in combat.
But after all, these guys also came out of that grand war.
I was a little confused about the situation, but in this sudden attack and in this rage, a large number of rat troops were quickly mobilized.
The armies of several rat warlords gathered here, the scale is very exaggerated, and they are crowded together, almost occupying everything in sight.
Amidst the piercing bells and sharp shouts, the rat army began to advance.
There are many, many problems of this kind, these rat warlords who have been at peace for several years and the armies in their hands.
For a time, the Storm Army was almost unstoppable, but the difference in numbers was too big. With those bulky magic cannons and various war equipment, they were able to smooth out the suppression of ordinary rat people by the Storm Rats to a certain extent. .
The number of war equipment and magic cannons in the Skaven army reached an unreasonable peak in the period just after the war.
Even after these years of constant reselling by the rat warlords, there are still a large number of these rat armies.
At this time, when these things are activated.
For a moment, I felt like I was back in that cruel war, with the roar of artillery fire accompanied by the wails of one rat-man after another.
Those who were affected, those who were blown into several pieces, whose limbs were broken, and those who had not yet remembered those who died on the spot, were wailing sharply on the battlefield.
But no one cares about them.
In the anger of those rat warlords, in the sharp shouts, in the waving flags, there are no other more demands, move forward, press forward.
Those Storm Rats are much tougher. Even if they are affected by artillery fire, they can remain silent.
Heimao has already broken into the large tent.
While shouting crazily, he dragged the big sword in his hand and rushed forward crazily. Not much time passed.
A rat warlord died in his hands.
As easy as killing a bug.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that this unlucky guy is not only not wearing a stomach armor, but also has a drinking blush on his face, and the weapon in his hand is a magic lamp post.
It was a mess.
Flag had no part in the chaos.
But he thought of a worse possibility.
Obviously, no matter how crazy Heimao is, he will not do such crazy behavior for no reason.
There is no doubt that he received orders or approval for this attack.
So, then, who is qualified to order and approve him?
And who would do such a thing and be able to do such a thing!
Qi thought of a terrible possibility.
A possibility that put a bit more fear and panic on his face.
Obviously, obviously, this is a no-brainer.
This is not thinking!
At this time, chaos and panic began to spread.
The Stormtroopers retreated as steam tanks roared towards the front line.
But fear stopped all the rat warriors, whether they were under the command of a rat warlord, driving a steam tank or manipulating a magic cannon.
They all paused at this moment.
Because a group of guys entered, because a group of guys wearing silver armor and holding high shields entered.
No one will know them.
No one will doubt their power and sanctity.
You can see them in every temple, and you can also see the guilty expressions of the big shots when facing them.
And now, they are on the battlefield as enemies?
How can we not be afraid?
The morale of the rat warlords and the rat armies under their command began to plummet and was teetering on the verge of collapse.
This is a no-brainer.
Qi's guess was verified. The expression on his face was extremely ugly at this moment. What was even worse was that a crazy guy rushed towards him.
Withdrawing the spear from his back, with a crisp sound, the flag withstood the slashing sword.
What caught my eye was the madman Kuromao.
He stared at the flag with creepy eyes and shouted loudly.
"Sure enough! Sure enough, you are the only one among these guys who can see. Last time I just wanted to hack you to death!"
This guy is getting more and more crazy, as if he is He was carried away by the blessing of killing, or he was carried away by the blood mushroom, or he simply killed too much and became a madman.
These are all possible.
Qi didn’t mention the time he saved him.
After fending off the madman, Qi took off the second spear from his back.
With two hands holding a long spear in one hand and a short spear in the other, the panic on his face gradually calmed down.
No matter what the temple guards want to do, it is best not to act so miserable.
As long as you show your own value, you can gain more possibilities. Qi has always understood this.
And even if he rushes to death in the end, he will never surrender.
A high-pitched cry at this moment.
The spear in Heimao's hand was broken by the slash of the big sword in Heimao's hand. He blocked again and opened some distance. Qi discarded the broken spear in his hand and threw the one that fell outside the tent. The flag was pulled out and waved with that sharp roar.
His Skaven Legion took action.
No longer standing where it is.
It is not accurate to say that he retained the power of the Skaven Legion in his hands. In fact, in these years, he successfully tempered the Skaven Legion in his hands.
At least, at least at this moment, here where the armies of many rat warlords are gathered, these rat warriors in his hands, even if they are afraid, can still start running towards him the moment the flag is waved. .
It took him several years to achieve this.
Heimao interrupted Qi's movement, and pressed down the sword with great force. Amidst the sharp and harsh sound, Qi took several steps back.
But he still resisted.
It seems that in an instant, the situation has become so bad that it is unparalleled, and even he is a little unable to resist.
Damn it, he didn't understand why.
But he will never sit still and wait for death.
The rare flag also started roaring.
"Come and try! Come and kill me!"
Using the flag in his hand as a spear, he fought with the madman in front of him. The madness on the black-haired face seemed to be reflected in the flag. on the face.
(End of this chapter)