Chapter 771, Decisive Battle at Titan's Gate (Part 2)

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Surrounded by his personal guard, the Stormrat Legion, the Scarlet Hunters, Headhunter Quek observed the situation on the battlefield. This accomplished and famous Skaven warlord squinted his eyes and looked at the battlefield of the great battle in the distance.

In all fairness, Headhunter Quick is actually unwilling to form an alliance with the Greenskins, especially the treacherous and cunning Skarsnik. Headhunter Quick does not want to form an alliance with Skarsnik in his heart, because in its view, This kind of sub-city alliance and temporary alliance is destined to be torn and destroyed. Therefore, Quaker dismissed this so-called alliance. When Skarsnik refused the alliance request, the headhunter was very happy about it. In its view , whether it is Belgar-Hammer or Skarsnik, they are destined to be dominated by it to show its power and glory.

For the horned rat!

However, forming an alliance with the green skin is an extension of the horned rat's will. When that lord appeared in front of Quick, even the headhunter Quick knew that it could not refuse the other party's proposal, so Skarsnik made up his mind When they faced a decisive battle and offered an alliance request, the headhunter, Quick, had no choice but to agree.

The covenant between the greenskins and the ratmen was signed in this way, the two sides negotiated peace, and jointly stated that the covenant was called "unbreakable alliance".

Now, the headhunter Quek arrived with his army, and Quek's army came from the south.

This army consisted of fifteen Rat Trolls, five Skaven Plague Catapults, a whole team of Skaven Dimensional Stone Carriers, the sought-after "Death Eye of the Eater" and a team of Dimensional Stone Rat Tling Machine Guns. Since the previous five storm rats and all the warp stone lightning cannons had been destroyed in the Valaya Gate, the headhunter Quick also immediately sent a signal for help from the Moss clan base in Karak-Red Cloud Mountain.

Gnodor, the suzerain of the Moss clan, responded quickly. He immediately picked out two Stormrats from the Moss clan, the Stormrats led by the Skaven warlord Rick Skinner and the Stormrats. The Stormrat Legion "Folding Fangs" led by the Skaven warlord Thork-Stacking Tooth, and Gnodor also hired a death-throwing team from the Plague Clan of the four major Skaven families (referring to the Dimension Stone) The Poison Mist Squad of Gas Bombs, come to support Quick, the Headhunter!

Of course, the Skaven ratmen also have an army of clan rats and slave rat cannon fodder as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river.

"Forward! For the horned rat!" Headhunter Quick waved his saber angrily, pointing at the Bafengshan Expeditionary Army: "Destroy the enemy! Destroy everything!"

A huge golden clock made of warpstone was pushed to the ground by rat trolls.

That is the artifact of the Skaven, the Calamity Clock!

The big bell resounded with blessings from the Horned Rat! An extremely ominous light shone above the bell,

In the middle of the bronze bell is a series of ominous runes full of powerful magic power. It seems to have a magical effect on the minds of all people, making them dizzy and almost crazy.

doooooom~!

The first time the calamity bell rang, something changed on the entire battlefield, and a desperate pressure enveloped the entire battlefield at the same time.

The human army was far away from the Skaven, but the dwarves were as persistent as ever. They barely withstood the terrible bell, but the wood elves were immediately affected by the bell, and many wood elves uttered painful roars , Blood flowed from the nose on the spot, and the sensitive souls of the elves endured great pain. Even Alaros held his head and took a few seconds to recover.

Fortunately, the greenskins were also impacted by the ringing of the bells. The greenskin boys and the big greenskins could barely bear it by rubbing their heads, but the large group of goblins were unable to resist the terrible bells. Black blood spurted out of Brin's nostrils and ears on the spot, and the head of the weaker one exploded directly.

On the contrary, for the Skaven, the terrible bell sounded like a sound of nature. It was the power of the Horned Rat, and it was the blessing of the Horned Rat! Shouting yesyes, the Sons of the Horned Rat marched into the battle.

"Lick! Attack! Attack those pointed-eared positions~ positions!" Headhunter Quick could feel the infinite courage and strength gathered around him, and he immediately began to command: "Sock, attack~outpost!"

"Attack!!!" In this way, the Skaven rats attacked the side of the wood elf army formation from the south. Alaros immediately roared angrily: "Eternal guards! Come with me and form a giant shield formation!"

"Yes!" The whole three teams of Eternal Guards immediately turned around, turned and moved forward neatly, and raised their shields in the direction of the Skavens. The Woodland Guards counterattacked with bows and arrows, and the Skavens rushed towards the Eternal Guards Their position, they rely on the number of rats to force the position formed by the eternal guards.

And they soon tasted the bitter fruit. The wood elves were brave and good at fighting, and the giant shields of the eternal guards were like a solid dam to firmly stop the tsunami formed by the Skaven rats. The body, the war knife splits the hairy skin, waiting for the slave rats and the clan rats, there is only a massacre.

Alaros rode his own stag mount and fought on the terrifying battlefield. The wood elf hero swung his spear vigorously and pierced and tore more than a dozen Skavens in succession. Dirty ratman blood had splattered all over him, even onto his beloved helmet.

The tide of rats seemed endless. Thousands of Skavens were fighting against the Eternal Guards. Even the Woodland Guards drew their scimitars. The fighting will of the Wood Elves was no less than that of the Skavens. Crazy, but every wood elf warrior finds himself facing ten or more skaven.

Casualties began to appear among the wood elves.

An Eternal Guard held up a huge shield to fight against the rushing Skaven. Seeing this, four or five Skaven jumped directly onto the giant shield. The Eternal Guard was pushed to the ground, and the Skaven Ratman stabbed to death.

A sword dancer was still showing his superb sword skills, but the poor-chested ratmen directly surrounded him with shields from three directions, pierced through the gaps in the shield with long spears and short knives, Back and forth, blood splattered, the sword dancer was stabbed more than a dozen times in this way, blood flowed all over the ground, and he fell to the ground and died.

At this time, the green skins had recovered from the sound of the bell, and they also attacked the wood elves. The wood elves were attacked from both sides, and Alaros commanded the army to fight against the green skins at the same time. And the Ratman, and just as he was trying to use his personal bravery to save the defeat, the sound of mechanical rotation from a distance made Alaros raise his head.

Five Skaven plague trebuchets are throwing boulders with plague sacs towards the stream outpost. The stones draw a beautiful arc above the sky, and directly hit the dilapidated city wall, throwing The flimsy walls and towers were in ruins, and the remaining defenders of Stream Outpost struggled to return fire with muskets and bows, but Headhunter Quek had given the order.

The five-headed rat troll rushed towards the city wall of the stream outpost with the dimension stone bomb in their arms. They directly used their bodies as explosives, and hit the city wall to detonate. The sound of the explosion shook the entire battlefield. Along several gaps, a large group The slave rats and clan rats formed many tributaries, followed the gap opened by the explosion, rushed straight into the stream outpost, and fought with the defenders.

Facing this situation, Alaros was a little confused. The Wood Elf's position was being breached, and the Eternal Guard and the Woodland Guard fell one after another. He swung his knife to head the two slave rat owls oncoming, and roared: "Where is Ryan? And where are the dwarfs? Tell them we are fighting on two fronts and we need reinforcements!"

A minute later, a ranger replied: "Your Majesty Ryan asked me to tell you, follow the original plan! The wood elves must persist!"

"Kunos, I'll stick to it!" Alaros finally couldn't help but growled, his young face was full of anger and heartache: "I won't use the lives of our people for my own sake!" Humans and dwarfs are the stepping stones to victory! I told them a long time ago, defend the city! Defend the city! They just didn’t listen, and now it’s proven that I’m right!”

"Your Excellency, what should we do?" The line was broken again. Fortunately, the Skaven soon collapsed again due to casualties and chaos. Mouse's forehead: "Please give me an order!"

"... Let's retreat!" Alaros' face was cloudy, and the wood elf hero gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Let's retreat! Let's go back to the anti-stream outpost! That's our foothold here! Don't be captured by the enemy, order all the troops to return to the defense stream outpost immediately, and let the spellsingers come to kill them!"

"But..." The ranger still hesitated, and he whispered, "This is different from what His Majesty Ryan discussed."

"Return to the outpost against the stream immediately, return to the outpost against the stream! Soldiers, the rear team becomes the front team, spellsingers, stop the rear immediately!" Alaros ignored the ranger, and the wood elf hero immediately ordered: "Soldiers , Back to defense!"

The Wood Elf army began to retreat in an orderly manner under the order of Alaros. When the Skaven and Greenskin army tried to pursue them, the spellsingers gathered their last mana and released a terrible spell

"Guardian of Isha!"

Dozens of thorns rose from the ground, stretching out more than ten meters to the sky, all the pursuers were stopped by the thorns, these terrible poisonous plants directly entangled and tore all the pursuers, and then the forest guards and patrols Lin Ke and the deep forest scouts pointed the big bow in their hands towards the sky under the command of Alaros: "Let it go!!!"

At the moment when the great spell disappeared, a waterfall-like storm of arrows swept across all enemies, whether it was goblins or skavens, all collapsed in this terrible storm salvo, and fled in all directions, relying on the terrifying With the long-range firepower, the wood elves retreated calmly.

However, as the wood elves retreated, Bellegar and his central army were exposed to the Skaven's frenzy!

The retreat of the wood elves caught Belegart and his Angrond clan by surprise. At this time, the Angrond army had successfully withstood the frantic charge of the greenskin army, and slowly but surely moved the greenskin army back. Pi's line was pushed back, but even Bellegar was shocked by the tide of Skaven rats rushing from the side.

"Betrayal! Shameless betrayal!"

"The pointy ears have betrayed us again!"

"Shameless! Extremely despicable!"

"By Valaya! The cowards have escaped!"

The angry roars of the dwarves couldn't stop the ratmen's frenzy. Bellegar knew that if they were flanked by the Skaven ratmen like this, the dwarves fighting on two fronts would definitely not last long!

"My king!" The chief engineer of the Angrund clan, Hal Haval-Gold Digger, had just led a group of dwarf thunder gunners to retreat. Seeing the Skaven rats rushing from the side, the engineer yelled: "I'm going with my people!"

At this moment, Bellegar's whole body was covered with green-skinned blood and minced flesh. The King of Eight Peaks looked at his chief engineer silently, and nodded slowly. He never said a word.

"For Bellegar, for Mount Eight Peaks!" Halharf the goldfisher paid his final respects to his king, and the dwarven thundergunners put away their muskets and replaced them with tomahawks, and they raised their weapons and bravely Facing the incoming swarm of rats, the dwarves still tenaciously resisted the Skaven's attack despite the thin line of the Thundergunners.

Headhunter Quick watched the dwarves desperately fighting from a distance. It had a mocking expression on its face. It knew the dwarves as well as it knew itself. The dwarves would not try to escape. Facing desperate situations, Ratmen will flee, greenskins will flee, humans will flee, and ratmen will flee, but most dwarves will silently choose a firm defense. When surrounded and submerged, they will die silently and slowly, rather than erupting suddenly like a volcano.

Bellegar's head is my prey! Headhunter Quick clenched the sword in his hand, and it let out a bloodthirsty roar: "It's mine~ mine! Go forward! Skaven, yesyes!"

Facing the influx of rats, Hal Haval-Gold Digger fought with all his strength, he chopped down dozens of Skavens by himself, and the chief engineer was still roaring to signal the Skavens to come forward to fight, But how could the cunning Skaven Ratmen make Halhaver-the gold fisherman his wish? He sprayed out several capture nets from the Skaven's army formation and caught Halhaver in the net. When the net was pulled away, the Skavens had already rushed up, and they stabbed the chief engineer hundreds of times back and forth.

The blood of the dwarves spilled all over the ground, Harharf fell to the ground slumped, and the chief engineer of the Angrund clan lay powerlessly on the bloody and chaotic battlefield.

He is going to die.

He hoped that his death would allow the king to regroup his defenses.

The war is still going on, and Bellegar is still leading Angrund's sworn guards to resist the greenskin attack. He coughed softly, and blood flowed from his face, body, and mouth. The Skaven Thinking he was dead, or at least he was no longer a threat, he turned to the other Thundergunners.

Hal Hafer exhausted his last strength and began to turn his head, he turned his eyes to the west with nostalgia.

He wanted to see Bafeng Mountain one last time, and see their clan's fortress and kingdom for the last time. It was close to regaining Bafeng Mountain, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

However, after his consciousness gradually became tranced, Hal Hafer found that no matter whether it was the greenskins, goblins, skavens, or even a few approaching ogres, they fled in extreme fear and panic. They screamed and wanted to leave, but the enemies who were not fast enough had all been cut in half.

Among the chaotic army, there appeared an old dwarf. His strength was so great, his fighting skill was so superb, his majesty was as majestic as the mountains and the sea, and all the enemies retreated in fear, fearing him power, and the divine light upon him.

The crisis of the dwarves is over.

The old dwarf lifted his cloak and robe, he was wearing a rune armor, a purple robe, a long white beard around the golden ring that dragged to his knees, a shiny silver helmet on his head, and the old dwarf's armor was flowing With the brilliance of the runes, his two-handed giant ax was also engraved with a mark full of energy. With a few movements, all the nearby enemies were divided into two halves. His hand: "Sorry, kid, I'm late."

"Grim... Brindale." Hal Hafer opened his eyes wide: "White... a dwarf?"

"Take a deep breath, relax, my child." The white dwarf held Hal Hafer's already cold hand, his eyes were full of hatred and anger: "Groni, elves, elves again! They betrayed again We, once more! Go to the halls of the ancestors in peace, child, and I will make the enemy pay."

"The... palace of the ancestors?" the chief engineer murmured, somewhat skeptical, yet relieved.

"It's the best place in the world, where there's an endless supply of good stout, where there's an endless supply of hams and crispy bread, and by the way, a warm fire...  And gold, gold innumerable, gold is your table, gold is your seat, gold is your weapon, gold is your armor, all our great ancestors, your ancestors, sat In the great hall, toast and sing, from the greatest heroic deeds to the most shameful betrayal, go and listen to the oaths and stories of the ancestors, go and enjoy your peace and happiness, child." White Dwarf's With anger and sadness in his eyes, he muttered in his deepest tone: "You are a good man, they are proud of you!"

Hal Hover - The Goldfisher was no longer able to answer.

Knowing that the chief engineer of the Angrund clan had returned to the palace of the ancestors, the white dwarf gently put down the engineer's body, stood up on the spot, and raised the Grimnir ancestor rune battleaxe in his hand.

"White dwarf! White dwarf! White dwarf!"

"Grim Bryndale!"

Shouting the White Dwarf's name, the dwarves regrouped under his command and reorganized their defenses.

At this time, thousands of knight reinforcements led by Ryan sent by Juan Carlos finally arrived. The knights charged with justice and the wrath of the lake god. Another rout.

The white dwarf, Grim Brindel, nodded slightly towards Juan and the knights who came to support him. He held the Grimnir ancestor rune battleaxe tightly in both hands, and walked towards the enemy step by step.

"Compatriots, come with me, the time has come to cleanse the hatred!"

"The oath has come, as firm as a rock!"