Chapter 203, war, fanaticism, belief, desire

The revelation from the gods was not concealed, and the news swept through the entire Skaven Kingdom like a tsunami.

Almost no ratman can resist this condition, this gift, the gift from the gods.

In this deformed country, all your problems, all your desires, all your unwillingness are closely related to that great god.

Faith and death are things that no ratman can overcome.

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This war was the most brutal war the rat people had ever experienced.

Life seems to have truly become a number.

The gullies dug under Shuzhan's order played a big role in hindering the charge of one steppe race unit after another.

It was difficult to calculate what exactly was inside this charging guy.

All kinds of faces, both strong and weak, were trapped in these ravines, forced to brutally fight these chaotic rats in a narrow space.

This is not a very friendly link, but it is simply not that lengthy.

Because the excavated ravines were filled, filled with corpses one after another, on the first day of this war.

The surging offensive almost never stopped. Rat War did not go to the front line or set up its own flag.

This is just the first day, just the first day. This is by no means the time for him to go to the front line.

The war was going on not far from him, and the sound it brought was noisy and chaotic. The grassland coalition forces pushed to the outer ring area of ​​​​the deep pit.

But Rat Zhan remained unmoved.

Because the news was blocked due to distance, the rat people gathered in this pit did not know that the gods had dropped the revelation.

Spreading blood, piled corpses, this pit was too crowded, and countless ratmen were pushed onto the battlefield in a frenzy.

This army is too bloated and has not been tempered. These messy young ratmen are far from being qualified warriors.

In the frenzy, they would even draw out their spears and attack their own people.

In internal suppression and external war, the Rat People did not perform well. During the war, the Eastern Expeditionary Force was in such chaos.

The operation of the rat war team has reached its limit, and the sharp weapon used by rat war to drive the huge army has lost its effect for the first time.

The army piled up in his hands was too huge, and the rat-man supervisory team simply couldn't take care of them all.

The Skaven's defenses are in jeopardy.

The war reached an extremely cruel situation on the first day.

But it still managed to hold on, also because of the huge size of the army.

The grassland coalition forces were stopped in the outer ring of this deep pit.

Encountering unimaginable resistance, this is what war is like. If you cannot completely crush the opponent, you will have to endure this endless consumption.

It is not surprising that the grassland coalition is not a whole, even if the grassland gods reach a consensus, even if this huge expedition is officially launched.

But how can it be so easy for so many races to be integrated together?

What's more, there are also conflicts and differences among the various races that make up the grassland coalition, and they have their own considerations.

But they are indeed powerful.

The grassland gods have gathered together almost all the power that can be gathered on this grassland. Even if they are just piled up randomly, they are still equally powerful.

The first day of war ended at dusk as the sun set.

The rat men in the pit lit a fire, and the blood pool was finally filled with scarlet water. The rat men dragged in sacrifices with various faces.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the Rat Man Supervisory Team also started moving. The rat men who were attacking frantically and escaping were gathered together. In tomorrow's war, they will be pushed to the outer ring of this deep pit.

The fire burned brightly, fueled by piles of corpses.

The Skaven couldn't stop yet.

The indulgence of the huge scavenging team that fell behind the army was not a so-called gift, but in the past, there was no occasion where these guys needed to play.

The scavenging teams were also pushed to the outer ring. The word pity has never existed in Rat Zhan's dictionary.

They will face tomorrow's war together with that group of crazy and cowardly young rat people.

Not only that, each Big Claw priest was forcibly recruited, and the laxity of the Rat War never came without a price.

Now is the time to pay it back.

In this late night, he was pushed uneasily to the grassland and started to restore the ravine with the slave rats.

Start digging into the ravine filled with corpses and flesh.

After being attacked, the gnolls emerged from the end of the night wielding scimitars. With weird twisted roars, the Great Claw Priests fled in panic.

It's just that the Big Claw Priest is too weak for these jackals who are generally two meters tall and can chase wolves without relying on mounts.

Not long after, frightened screams streaked across the night sky over the grassland.

Soon after, another group of big-clawed priests and slave rats were pushed onto the grassland.

Even if they face the huge threat from Rat Man and Du Yuan together, a grand alliance is not that easy.

In order to unite, a vision was proposed, proposed by the god of grassland and hunting that the wolf orcs believed in.

Even though this grassland is so vast and vast, it is still just a subcontinent in this small world.

After all, only the broader and richer main continent is the real stage of this world.

Build an alliance, defeat the Rat Man, defeat Du Yuan, and attack the protagonist before the real stage has been decided.

The vision was recognized.

After reaching a consensus, this alliance has a foundation. The jackals are expressing themselves, or the gods behind the jackals are expressing themselves.

Running back and forth in the night, showing off his strength.

It’s no surprise that everyone wants to be the leader.

On this night, a fight took place not far from the besieged pit. As early as the arrival of the grassland coalition forces, the rat battle that had been expected was to throw all the rat knights in their hands into this vast area. On the grassland.

The same goes for the Dire Knights. They were all thrown onto this grassland. His decision was right. In this cruel siege, the Dire Knights and Rat Knights were not of much use. Instead, they were thrown away. On the grassland, they can play a greater role.

Rat War left them with only one order.

Truncation logistics.

Just like what the wolf orcs did originally, after giving up the frontal confrontation, it might be better to throw these guys out to achieve better results.

The Rat Knights and Dire Knights faithfully fulfilled the Rat War's orders.

It's just that they were too dull and not as flexible as the wolf orc team. They gathered into a huge team and launched an attack on the grassland coalition's logistics line in the middle of the night without hesitation.

Cutting off logistics at their own expense, they blocked the grassland coalition's logistics line and refused to retreat.

Attracted the main force of the Grassland Alliance Army.

He is not afraid, but faithfully follows the orders of the rat war.

A fierce battle broke out on the grassland coalition's logistics line. Facing the enemy knights who were far larger than themselves, the rat knights lowered their spears.

Not only did they not retreat, but the Dire Knights also did not retreat.

In this deep dark night, a charge that exceeds one's capabilities begins.

At dawn, the blazing flames finally went out.

Among the scattered pale ash, a large area of ​​​​the deep pit was dyed with a touch of dark red.

Outside the deep pit, the ravines were opened up again, but in today's war, they did not last long before being filled in again.

Fill it with flesh and bones.

Countless enemies rushed towards the morning light, and the huge rat-man army was a little more orderly than yesterday.

War is the best training. When unqualified warriors die, qualified warriors will remain.

It was still the rat people who were at a disadvantage.

Soon the battle line was pushed to the outer ring. These cowardly and frantic young rat men were simply unable to support the front line, but simply, Rat Zhan did not expect them to have much effect.

On the contrary, it was the scavenging teams that gave Rat Zhan a surprise. These scavenging teams, which were regarded as cannon fodder, performed more tenaciously.

That's right, most of the inferior ratmen gathered inside are ratmen warriors who survived the battlefield.

But it didn't last too long. It was just a group of guys who gathered together for various reasons to keep warm.

After a while, the cannon fodder was exhausted, and the two sides began to fight with real swords and guns. This war was not that easy, both for the rat people and the grassland coalition forces.

Advancing is not that easy.

The battle situation is tense and stalemate. Generally speaking, the grassland coalition still has the upper hand. The grassland coalition is still advancing, although the progress is very slow.

But it was obvious that this result did not satisfy them. Flags began to appear on the frontline battlefield. In response, a lone flag was also erected on the side of the Ratmen.

Under the black dragon flag, Rat Zhan began to roar, and Rat Zhan promised rewards.

Kill two hundred enemies or capture a flag.

If you do it, you can become a rat warlord. The conditions are still so stringent, but it is still so effective.

The rat people began to surge wildly, and the speed of the grassland coalition's advance slowed down, but only slowed down. They were indeed powerful.

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Shadows loomed in the sky one after another, but none of them showed their true appearance.

Except for Du Yuan, he overwhelmed the phantoms of the gods gathered in front of him, but the figure standing alone was inevitably a bit frail.

All the gods are watching the battlefield below them, with various expressions reflected in them. From time to time, they will raise their heads, and their eyes will be directed towards the lonely person not far away, either openly or covertly. The bloody god.

Du Yuan was very strong, but the broken arm brought a bit of disharmony to his temperament.

The mottled flames danced, bringing out a bit of weakness.

He ignored it and stared at the battlefield in front of him intently.