Chapter 182, the army mobilized again
The brutal fighting started again in the rolling hills.
Under the huge oak tree that towered into the sky, the rat people began to surge again.
Sheng Qi threw all the blood mushrooms he got into the battlefield.
One by one, the newly born swollen rat-men were pushed onto the huge trebuchet, flying across the sky with desperate cries, and exploded on the huge oak tree.
The twisted scarlet pollution was spread onto the canopy of this sacred oak tree. With the continuous dropping of swollen ratmen, this supposedly sacred oak tree gained a touch of scarlet color.
Echoing these are the terrifying magical auras that also flit across the sky.
This is an extremely dangerous battlefield.
The quality of the Ratmen's troops has declined.
A large number of newly recruited slave rats were sent to the battlefield by Shengqi, and most of them only received a blood-stained spear from the unlucky ones who had died on the battlefield.
He was pushed to the battlefield in confusion and panic, and was involuntarily pushed to the battlefield amidst the tide of rats.
They certainly don't have any more options.
In the frenzied shouts of the rat priests, in the piercing bells, it turned into an insignificant drop of water in the dark wave.
The Western Expeditionary Force stepped up its offensive against this huge oak tree.
The demon archers led by the half-elf queen joined the battlefield and began to use a special enchanted arrow to attack the tall bell towers on the battlefield that carried the rat priests.
These special enchanted arrows have extremely powerful penetrating properties and can easily penetrate metal.
It's not that easy to use, but every time an arrow falls and penetrates these already bloated and heavy iron cans, it will cause some chain reactions.
The rat priests would leave the moving bell tower in terror and flee in all directions into the chaotic battlefield.
For this reason, the Ratmen of the Western Expeditionary Force gave the simplest way to deal with it.
Make those mobile bell towers larger and stronger, add some attack methods, and then push them onto the battlefield again.
The effect is not bad, and it has a certain degree of defense against those specially enchanted arrows.
But the war between the two sides still slipped into a stalemate.
Wrestling on the base trunk of this massive oak tree.
The rat people do not have the ability to decide the direction of the war with a final word.
The half-elves did not escape the power of the sacred oak tree to counterattack the rat people.
The mutual stalemate turned into a brutal war of attrition.
But Sheng Qi could not accept such a result. He needed to fight quickly, and the power in his hands began to increase on the battlefield in front of him.
It just didn't have much effect.
The lower trunk of the huge oak tree was already crawling with Skaven, and there was no room for more.
No matter how many Skaven troops join the war, no matter how strict and radical orders are issued, these extra guys can only linger under the huge oak tree, spinning like headless flies.
The half-elves guarding this extraordinary city are extremely troublesome.
This is the most difficult siege the Skaven have ever faced.
Even if the outcome of the war can basically be declared at this time, Sheng Qi can still not care about the loss of the army in his hands, but the half-elves cannot.
But relying on this city built on giant trees, these guys just hung on for a while, struggled needlessly, and lingered in embarrassment.
The war of the Western Expeditionary Force fell into a stalemate.
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Deep in the vast grassland.
Rat Zhan finally determined the direction in which he was going to attack.
The running rat knights found traces of the enemy.
The huge army began to prepare and prepare to move away from the city that had been occupied for some time.
This is the seventh city on this grassland, and it has already taken a rough shape due to the continuous arrival of slave rat transport teams.
The temple guards took over the rat war and made a deal with the Great Claw priests.
The construction of the city will continue, and it will no longer be so rough, and will be taken over by these professional city builders.
There is no Skaven lord to take over the city yet, but it will be a matter of time.
Rat War is not happy.
Not willing to stay too long, the situation on this grassland was no longer completely controlled by him in an instant. Even if his original purpose in coming to this vast grassland was just war, not anything else.
The war will begin again.
The endless rat army followed the fluttering black dragon flag and left the city and began running on the grassland.
It has been a while since Mouse Zhan calculated how many troops he had in hand.
The ratmen in the breeding house, the ratmen in the barren mountains, and the ratmen warriors originally scheduled to garrison the city.
These ratmen from all over the place made the army in his hands extremely bloated.
Even the march was a little more chaotic, and it was not troublesome to solve a serious problem.
One war, two wars, the guy who survives will always become qualified.
Efficient screening.
With the ferocious knights, Rat Zhan took the lead and came to the forefront of the rat army.
He was not happy and did not hide his displeasure.
But suddenly, a wolf-like guy broke into sight and ran towards Shu Zhan. The ferocious knights around Shu Zhan clenched their weapons.
But what came was not an attack.
He fell down not far from Rat Zhan, holding the thing in his hand high.
This action stopped the violent knights from moving.
But the gaze of scrutiny and caution still fell on this guy.
Shu Zhan's indifferent gaze swept over the guy not far away and recognized the guy, but now he had no more thoughts to waste time on an interesting thing.
Beyond this embarrassed figure, he marched towards the depths of the vast grassland. Behind him, the vast army followed the banner of the Rat War.
The embarrassed guy didn't raise his head for a long time.
Rat Zhan didn't look at him again.
The huge rat-man army avoided him because of the rough flag he was carrying and the shocking scars on his body.
After a long time, this embarrassed guy finally raised his head.
Unwilling eyes were directed towards the guy who had gone far away, towards the high and mighty guy who had gone far away.
The thing in his hand fell heavily to the grass in front of him, and a stinking, swollen head rolled off a flag.
Obviously, these things are not important, at least at this moment, when Rat War is not happy, these things are not important.
Taking steps does not deviate from the rat war, even if the flag is trampled on everything by it.
He never had a choice.
Staggeringly, he chased the rat war that was gradually receding.
Flag survived, survived Rat War's watchful eyes, and took another step toward truly becoming an official Skaven Warlord.
Only four more wars are needed.
He even got a bunch of blood mushrooms. This was the first time he came into contact with so many blood mushrooms.
Rat War kept his promise.