Chapter 1176, Ring the Death Knell of the Southern Kingdom!
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Ah, Miragliano.
Ah, the Eternal City.
Now, Tyrell will die!
The city that symbolized Tyrell's glory and the highest artistic achievement is now in flames.
The Skavens marched through the city, burning everything with fire and poisonous gas.
"Boom~boom~boom~"
The death knell that symbolizes the horned rat is ringing, and the gray prophets are singing the reputation of the horned rat, and the Rat Marshal Pascalite is watching with satisfaction that its army is sweeping everything.
"Yes, yes, the Big Horned Rat has predicted the end of the world, and the end of human beings, toys and Miragliano has, has come!" Dozens of Skaven warlords led by the Generalissimo Rat His body danced in ecstasy.
In fact, to put it bluntly, the Tyrells are very powerful. At least compared to Estalia, Miragliano's powerful fortifications and large group of legendary mercenaries also make the Skaven feel afraid. .
However, all of this disappeared with the death of the "Besieger" Pogier.
The power of the Senate comes from the people, but it has always been controlled by a few mercenary chiefs and opportunistic politicians, and among those wearing golden crowns, which one is not gray-haired or seriously ill?
Prince Tyrell? That was a real fat pig.
Greed, deceit, viciousness, repeated murders and wars, betrayal and conspiracy among the city-state princes are the eternal melody of Tyrell.
Now, the bell was ringing, and this city, which claimed to be able to resist any attack for three years, couldn't even stop the Skaven for three days!
"The thirteenth ringing of the calamity bell, I heard the sound of the bell, one, one mouse god, descended!"
"The Horned Rat has ruled the world, and he will destroy, destroy everything until he wins!"
"Boom~boom~boom~"
When Duke Leopold led his military nobles and the group of Arabian Sipahi cavalry to break out of the encirclement, an eager voice came from far and near: "Here! Brothers!"
Leopold looked up and saw a large bar called "Big Bird Around". This bar has been heavily guarded by the human army. The shutters on the second, third, and fourth floors are all open. Hundreds of crossbows were stretched out, and this heavy crossbow that Tyrell played could even shoot through heavy plate armor!
It's Miragliano's marksman, the legendary mercenary group!
The head of the regiment, Maximian Damac, is calling loudly for the people to retreat, retreat to a safe place, and let them resist the enemy!
The crossbow pulled the trigger wave after wave, shooting the oncoming Skaven into a sieve and all of them headshot.
At the same time, two other horns sounded.
The legendary mercenary group "Birdmen of Katrazza" has joined the battlefield! Glide into battle with these bird mask-equipped flying machines!
The legendary mercenary group "Pogil's Besiegers" has joined the battlefield! This mercenary group was not as good as before because of Pogil's death, but at the critical moment of the city's survival, they still stood up bravely. A powerful circular shield wall has been lined up on the Great Square, ready to defend the cathedral of the war goddess Mirmidia!
Plate armor, tower shield, heavy crossbow, this is the last stubbornness of the Miragliano people!
One after another, the sound of horns temporarily overwhelmed the bell of the Calamity Bell. The morale of the human army recovered slightly. After half of the city fell in the blink of an eye and tens of thousands of people were killed on the spot, the remaining human army began to try to resist Sri Lanka. The Kaven Skaven's attack, but apart from the few legendary mercenary regiments, these resistances did not form any particularly decent organization.
The reason for everything is very simple. In the Senate of Miragliano, dozens of politicians and army chiefs fell in a pool of blood. In the shadows, the assassin rats of the Eshin clan were fighting with another A legendary mercenary group - V for Vendetta fought fiercely, and both sides paid extremely heavy losses.
The corpses of the Assassin Rats were scattered among the corridors and seats of the Senate, and even three Master Assassins were killed in battle.
But in the end, the assassins of the Eshin clan were even better. The captain of the V for Vendetta, Westero, escorted the current Prince Miragliano, the gray-haired and old Cesar Paul Borg. special retreat.
Since then, the defenders of Milagliano have no leader, and the soldiers who are fighting alone will not receive any support, and they don't even know what their mission is.
The Rat Marshal easily directed the Skaven army to wipe them out before turning their attention to the resistance in the city.
After several hours of fierce fighting, most of Miragliano has fallen.
The Cathedral of Myrmidia, Goddess of War, is now a sea of flames. This 3,000-year-old historical site is collapsing under the bombardment of the warpstone lightning cannon, with ruins and devastation.
The last believers of the Goddess of War and the eagle knights are guarding the position, trying to protect the cathedral. While flogging themselves, the ascetics are shedding blood and tears to pray for the help of the Goddess of War. No one tries to escape, if this is the end of human destiny Yan, then they will fight to the last moment to protect the cathedral.
"Bomb! Kill them!" A round of dimensional stone lightning bombarded the tower of the cathedral, shattering the most typical and largest Gothic building in the old world. Towers collapsed one after another, with pointed arches, The pilasters, the stained glass windows, and hundreds of minarets were all bathed in flames.
However, what annoys the Skaven is that the main building hall of the cathedral seems to be blessed by some kind of power. The poisonous gas bombed by the poisonous wind grenadier can only corrode the surface of the stone, and the bombardment of the warp stone lightning cannon There will only be a small hole in the top.
"It's that statue! That statue, destroy, destroy it!" The Ratman quickly discovered the statue of the Goddess of War in front of the cathedral. Amidst the screams of the General Marshal of the Demon Rats, several Stormrats made by the Morde clan The trolls rushed forward, and with brute force they tore down the golden statue of the Goddess of War and crushed it.
The blessing of a certain power faded, and the Skavens came rolling in. The spears and machetes solved everything. As the last battle priest fell at the door of the cathedral, the door was smashed open, and the white marble The main church instantly turned into a hell on earth. The crazy Skavens looted everything that was valuable to them, and then the hungry slave rats grabbed every refugee hiding in it from their hiding places, devoured them alive, and gorged themselves. feast.
The Brera Gallery, the former sacred art center, is now a dead place. Hundreds of famous paintings symbolizing the essence of human art and civilization for thousands of years were either torn to pieces by the Ratman as rags, or burnt to pieces. Incinerated, merry clan rats shit and piss on fine paintings and sculptures.
The splendor of the Miragliano Theatre, the stage that even Fulgrim had raved about, was now covered in filth, and hundreds of human captives were executed and dismembered on the spot, just to satisfy the Ratmen's endless quest for food.
The National Library of Tyrell is occupied by warlock engineers, Skaven prophets, who have picked out useful books, and countless other works that are as precious as gold, including science, philosophy, history, geography, law Etc. symbolizes that all the achievements of human beings over thousands of years have been burned.
Every historic site has been desecrated, every landscape has been destroyed, and the once splendid civilization has come to perish in front of the Skaven ratmen. Only the military factory has been preserved, because it contains the black stuff that the ratmen need. Gunpowder and lots of equipment.
Rumors and panic spread wildly among the crowd, while the sound of fighting and burning flames seemed to be happening in all directions.
Finally, the soldiers of the survivors gathered in the main square of Miragliano. These thousands of elites composed of several legendary mercenary regiments formed a strong resistance. Wave after wave of ratman troops tried to attack the defenders The defense of the army, but with little effect, the brave soldiers formed a powerful shield, relying on Tyrell's usual spears and hard crossbows, the ratmen could not advance an inch.
Gas bombers, warp stone lightning cannons, and plague trebuchets were temporarily trapped by the strong city walls of the Grand Square, unable to do enough damage. The slave rats and clan rats retreated one after another, and soon collapsed.
The defenders, rejoicing at this short-lived victory, erupted in round after round of cheers.
until the bell rang.
"Boom!"
"Boom~~~!"
"DOOOOOOOM!!!"
The death knell sounded, and more ratmen came up. These ratmen were different from the waste before. They were real elites. The Stormrat Legion entered the battlefield in droves. These elites with red eyes, holding swords, shields or halberds The Rat Swarm is obviously not that easy to defeat.
Plague censer monks from Pestilon join the battle wielding censers filled with gifts from the horned rats. These plague gods dare not even get too close to the rats themselves. Any rupture of a fester or abscess can kill dozens of rats. Let's go to see the horned rat together.
"Fire!" Dozens of cannons fired together, and the thunderous explosion plowed deep trenches among the ranks of Stormrat and Plague Monk, blood and flesh flying all over the sky.
The legendary mercenary regiment, Bronzino's Cavalry Artillery Brigade joined the battlefield. This group of galloping gunners used their horses to drag the artillery and galloped across the battlefield, trying to block the next offensive.
"DOOOOOOOM!!!"
Although Tyrell's legendary mercenaries showed their determination, the Ratmen's attacks were almost endless. Every time the bell rang, the morale of the Ratmen would recover and regroup extremely quickly, and several storms The rat swarm rushed towards the human line, and the plague monks scrambled to be the first to twist their bodies and scratch around. Any human who touched them would instantly develop red rashes all over their bodies.
Now, in the bloody battle at three or four o'clock in the morning, thousands of mercenary regiments and Tyrell's local defenders formed the city's last hope. After facing hundreds of charges, more than half of the defenders lost, and the rest The soldiers kept retreating until they reached the bottom of the famous Leaning Tower of Leonardo, where the solid shield array, the artillery cluster on the leaning tower and the ingenious design of fireproof guns became the last hope of the defenders.
The solid wall shield, the invincible crossbow and the full body armor of Miragliano, at this time the two famous mercenary regiments, "Miragliano's Marksman" and "Pogir Besiegers" put aside their past suspicions and joined hands At the last moment of the battle, their wall shields withstood an extremely severe test, but the ratmen were still unable to break through.
Until the Skaven sent corresponding troops.
The eight mutant rat trolls were inlaid with terrifying dimensional stone armor all over their bodies. With their extremely strong bodies, they charged directly against the shooting of thousands of crossbows, and forcibly knocked over the shield wall!
The Dimensional Stone Carrying Team has been deployed, one by one to kill the front row crossbowmen and flying birds!
The Ratlin team entered the battlefield, and the barrage storm of crazily firing made the human army unable to hold its head up.
And in the end, the four Doom Wheels rushed into the battlefield under the control of Skryre's engineers. They crushed everything they passed along the way, and any human efforts became so under the blade of the Doom Wheels ridiculous.
In the end, as a Doom Wheel got stuck and a huge explosion engulfed the entire human army, Miragliano's defenders collapsed, and they fled for their lives, leaving only the bravest and most tenacious mercenaries. soldiers.
These heroic mercenaries persisted until the dawn, and finally all died in battle. As the sun rose, only ruins and hellish horrors remained in the formerly glorious Miragliano. The streets and buildings are covered with blood and bones. All livestock and humans are devoured as long as they don't have time to escape. Rat people need food, a lot of food, there are too many mouths to chew, there are too many The stomach needs to be filled.
Victory for the Skaven!
Victory for the Horned Rats!
Shocking cheers sounded.
"Tear down the leaning tower!"
"Tear down the leaning tower!"
"Tear down the leaning tower!"
Hundreds of thousands of Skaven victorious roars resounded through the ruined urban area, and the sound spread inside and outside hundreds of smoke columns. Countless ropes pulled the pinnacle of engineering Leonardo's design - the oblique tower.
With the leaning tower crashing to the ground, blasted to pieces, there was no more pleasure for the Skaven.
The symbol of human civilization, the pinnacle of architecture, the Leaning Tower has now been destroyed and ravaged, and all the treasures, civilizations, books, and artworks inside have been burned. How happy the mouse is!
And this was just the first step in destroying the world. Although tens of thousands of people escaped, the Skaven did not panic at all. The Marshal of the Rat immediately ordered that the city be dedicated to the great Horned Rat God.
Then, after a short rest, prepare to continue our Skaven, the great jihad!
"For the horned rat!"
……… I am for the dividing line of the big horned mouse………
Old World, April 2522 Imperial Calendar.
The news of Miragliano's destruction did not spread quickly, for the simple reason that the Skaven blocked the passages of the Gray Mountains and the Black Mountains, leaving only the road to the south.
Therefore, several days after the destruction of Miragliano, the southern city-states got the news.
Several city-state princes tried to assemble the army hastily, but how can the southern kingdom, which has been at peace for a long time, have a particularly decent military service system? Some only have standing troops and mercenaries. Most of the former have not experienced this level of battle for many years, and the latter are very small in number.
what to do? !
No matter, hurry to the old world for help!
A messenger has set out from Tyrell to the Empire and Britannia, calling for help!
On the other hand, on the same day that Miragliano was destroyed, Tobalo of the Kingdom of Estalia was actually warned by an Amazon warrior.
However, Tobalo encountered exactly the same problem. There was no translator, and no one understood what the wild man was saying.
Even this savage was welcomed. Some Tobalo merchants took the initiative and warmly entertained this Amazon female warrior, and invited them very sincerely: "I see that your eyes are very pure. Have you considered doing some promotion and promotion for the tourism in your hometown?" Contribute?"
Under the language barrier, it is indeed a chicken talking to a duck, and the Amazon female warrior can only leave.
Two days later, Tobalo disappeared from the map. This historic city, which had been an important port city since the Elf Empire, completely disappeared. No one knew what happened to Tobalo.
Estalia finally realized that something was wrong, and the situation facing Estalia was even worse than that of Tyrell. Not even a few decent standing legions!
Help! Call on the old world for help!
In this way, Estalia and Tyrell's appeal letter finally reached the desks of the imperial court and the Britannia court after going through untold hardships.
"What?! Miragliano and Tobalo have been completely destroyed?!"
"Skaven came out of the withered swamp?!"
The old world was shocked.
The next question was immediately on the table for Empire and Brittania.
To save or not to save?