Chapter 116, Crazy charge, for God!
Those wild boar commanders didn't pay attention to it, or deliberately ignored it.
Running back and forth in the lush forest like clowns and being fooled by the rat-men, the quilboar knights ensured a crucial premise.
That is the stability of the rear.
The Rat Man didn't dare set foot on that endless unfamiliar plain, not because of anything else.
Just because there, they simply couldn't deal with the charging wild boar knights.
But now, with the disappearance of the quilboar knights, this deterrent has failed.
Things shouldn't have been so bad.
After all, the wild boar knight just didn't show up for a few days. Would the average guy dare to bet?
Who can be sure that when he leads a huge army into the hinterland, those knights will not rush in and bring about an unprecedented defeat.
Sheng Qi might have hesitated because of this.
But apparently what the wild boar people don't know is that for the rat people, this war is not just a counterattack, a fight for the lush forest, or the destruction of the wild boar people.
But a grand sacrifice!
In war, you need to think about trade-offs, but in a grand sacrifice, these are not the most important.
For those crazy guys, all it takes is sacrifices, more sacrifices, better sacrifices.
Just in exchange for a little gift.
It just so happens that there is such a crazy guy in the Western Expeditionary Force.
For this madman, the only purpose of this war is to stand on the ruins of the heretic god's temple and offer sacrifices to the great god.
He does this at any cost and without fear.
The old priest was dying, whether it was to survive or simply to pray to the gods for a moment's attention.
He didn't care anymore.
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The old priest has arrived, the old priest has been found!
Even from a distance, the dazzling transparent tower standing in the middle of the city is quite shocking.
The aura that uniquely belongs to the gods that resides on it cannot be faked.
That's the capital of the quilboars! That's where the quilboar temple was built!
But this city is so huge, and the army behind it was damaged in consecutive days of attacks. When the 20,000-strong army was brought near the capital of the wild boars, only half of it was left.
This forced the old priest to calm down.
Such a small force is simply not enough to challenge the majestic world in front of them.
He only had one chance, and he didn't blindly attack the city in front of him that made him dream about it day and night.
The madness was temporarily suppressed, but the old priest was obviously more dangerous at this time.
There is nothing more terrifying than a madman.
Calm down madman.
Without stopping too much, the old priest led the rat troops and left quickly.
Soon after, a group of wild boar warriors cautiously caught up.
During this period of time, it was not that the Rat Man troops led by the old priest were not being chased. The Wild Boar Kingdom even temporarily pulled out a force of a thousand Wild Boar Knights specifically to contain them.
But it was just a well-prepared ambush.
The quilboar knights who were hastily pulled out were all wiped out in the ambush.
This time, it was rare that the old priest did not sacrifice these destroyed wild boar knights to the gods, because the troops of wild boar warriors were clinging to him behind them.
He had no time to decorate the altar, but even so, the old priest chose a cruel way to dispose of the bodies of these young wild boar knights to deter the pursuers.
All the wild boar knights had their heads cut off and stuck in a small area with branches. When the chasing wild boar warriors arrived, all they could see were the pieces of heads swaying in the wind.
No more quilboar knights appeared in the future.
Even the remaining reserves in the hinterland were completely lost.
This battle was also the battle in which the ratmen suffered the most serious losses under the old priest.
At least eight thousand Skaven were lost in this ambush, even though these wild boar knights were immature and had not even undergone much training.
But being selected to become the reserve team itself also represents their excellence.
Counting the losses in this battle and the losses along the way, the rat troops in the hands of the old priest only had 10,000 left.
But this small army of 10,000 ratmen split up again in front of the wild boar capital.
Divided into two troops.
The two armies were still doing what they had always done, burning wheat fields and destroying small towns.
Kill a large number of quilboar civilians and pile them on a simple pile of altars.
Only this time, there were survivors from their killing spree.
A large number of wild boar civilians fled into the capital, and invisible pressure was placed on the king who sat high on the throne.
Finally, when the roving rat troops began to burn the wheat fields near the Wild Boar King City on a large scale.
The wild boar king couldn't sit still.
The guards of the capital began to participate in the encirclement and suppression of these wandering ratmen troops.
But this was exactly what the old priest wanted.
During the day, the garrison of the Wild Boar Capital had just left. At night, a group of knights riding giant rats appeared outside the city of the Wild Boar Capital.
All the ordinary ratmen in this army of ratmen were thrown out by the old priest. As bait, he only left two thousand ratman knights for himself.
Finally, that day, as soon as the garrison left and the bait bit the hook, the old priest couldn't wait to jump out.
In that twisted laughter.
The ground shook. Such a weak vibration did not collapse the city wall that had taken a lot of effort to build.
Instead, it alerted the garrison on the city wall.
The guards of the capital did not come out in full force. Even if the raging fire raged on the golden wheat fields, it only allowed the king of the wild boars to send out part of the garrison.
But the old priest couldn't wait any longer; he couldn't wait any longer!
The wooden staff in his hand kept waving, the magic was constantly superimposed, and the weak vibrations gradually became stronger, until the ground began to shake violently.
This is one of the many magical inheritances that Du Yuan throws at the priest.
Earthquake Technique, a magical technique that can make the ground in a designated area shake, is a simple magical technique that was used by the old Zhangtou to fill the gap.
But now, under the use of the old priest, in the constant superposition, the ground shook, cracks appeared, and a section of the solid city wall collapsed at this time.
The killing aura was evoked by the old priest.
At this moment, all the Rat Knights surrounding him had red eyes.
These are the slave-catching priests.
Or.
All the senior rat priests can use the method of commanding the rat army to spread a large-scale killing halo, so these cowardly guys will have no other options.
Under that shrill laughter.
"Oh God! Oh God!"
"Please look at me!"
This crazy guy launched an attack on the huge and prosperous city in front of him with only two thousand attacking knights.