Chapter 1215, Mouse, I Call You Immortal!

While fighting hard on the frontal battlefield, the Skaven army on the left was facing an extremely severe test. They were Theodoric, Duke of Berleon, and Amanrique de Galla, the Holy Grail of Carcassonne. Like two precise scalpels, the two knight troops led by Sir Long plunged straight into the Skaven army formation. Wherever they passed, there were spears like forests, invincible.

The Skaven fled in a panic under the knight's iron hooves.

Ikert-Claw, who was in the middle army, jumped up and down angrily.

The chief engineer of Skaven arranged his army as follows: the central army is the elite of the Skryli clan and various war machines, the left wing is the main force of Skryli and the elite of some small clans, and the right wing is a large number of miscellaneous fish And come to make up the number.

Ickert's plan was well thought out.

It is best not to move the elite and core war machines of Skryre's army, including those behemoths of the Murder clan, because these troops will be used when attacking Jin next.

The large number of miscellaneous fish on the right wing are composed of clan rats, slave rats, and many cannon fodder small clans. They just fought inextricably with the Vichy army led by Juan. Inspired by the horned rats and attacked by enough food, even the slave rats could The morale is high. Similarly, the Estalian who lost their homeland's hatred of the Ratmen and the humiliation of being defeated before also aroused their fighting spirit. At least in a short period of time, the outcome is not so easy to decide.

Therefore, the left wing of Skaven and the right wing of the Britannian army became the key to the outcome of the entire battlefield.

At this time, the lieutenant of the left wing of the Skaven army, Balquent Mazquek, the Skaven rat man engineering warlock with a very awkward name, was still laughing loudly at the retreat of the knights. These courageous wild dogs !

But Ballaquinte soon stopped laughing.

The poisonous wind and poisonous gas were blown towards the Skaven by the wind blast summoned by the prophet of the lake god, and the army on the left was in chaos. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Britannian knights launched an attack again. The stupid pig rogue group and Bo Leon's infantry group were fighting fiercely with the clan rat legion on the front line of the Skaven ratmen. Duke Theodoric and Sir Amanric made a comeback again.

The frightened knights raised their lances, trampled on their iron hooves, and neighed their horses. The whole team of knights formed a large formation of lances. Sword, vow to make these Skavens pay the price!

"For the lady and the king, for Britannia!"

"For all the civilians and knights who died in Carcassonne, for revenge!"

Duke Theodoric, who rushed to the front, vigorously swung the divine weapon battle axe,

It was just one word back and forth, but the Skaven was defeated. Even the strongest Stormrat couldn't stop the Duke's footsteps. Following the brilliance of the sun and the blessing of the lake god, Duke Theodoric Take the lead: "Damn mouse, lady curse you, watch me chop off your head!"

"Do you dare to challenge me with a hairless inferior thing? Don't think about it, don't think about it!" The engineering warlock immediately ordered: "Stormrat, go up, resist the impact."

Two rows of halberd-wielding stormrats lined up to try to stop Duke Theodoric, but before they could complete their formation, Sir Amanrik had arrived with terrible anger. It became a large piece of minced meat under the Holy Grail knight's spear and knight's sword.

Balquent screamed in terror, and the warlock engineer turned and tried to run away, while constantly complaining: "Support, support, yes, I need support, your allies are under attack, our support is, where is it ?where?"

Not far away, the hideous array of knight spears is getting closer and closer. The warlock engineer panickedly reloaded the weapon while slowly backing away. Escape on the spot!

It seemed that he also realized that his deputy was really unreliable. Just when Balakunt was about to escape, Ickert's reinforcements finally arrived.

Two teams of Skaven Dimensional Stone Snatching Squads, hundreds of Stormrats arrived quickly, and a Doom Wheel.

"Aim and fire!"

"boom!"

With a volley, more than a dozen Britannian knights fell from their horses on the spot. Sir Amanrick, the great holy grail of the sanctuary, was still waiting to attack, but found that the newly arrived reinforcements of the Stormrat Legion had overwhelmed him. Sir Amanrick had only one Hundreds of riders were forced to retreat after being attacked by the Wheel of Destruction and the Dimensional Stone Snatching Team on the side.

Before Balakunt had time to be ecstatic, he shouted from far to near.

"Theodoric is here!" The Duke rushed all the way with a huge ax in his hand. He finally rushed to the front of Balquent. Theodoric was suddenly ecstatic. He swung his ax and slashed at Ike. Special deputy engineer Warlock.

The Stormrats around rushed to protect their commander, but it was too late.

Theodoric cut the two stormrat guards who rushed up with one axe. The Duke had only one goal, and that was the commander of the ratmen. As long as he was defeated, the ratmen would collapse completely.

"Dimensional lightning!" The terrifying dark green lightning was summoned by the engineering warlock and blasted towards Theodoric.

The Duke immediately grabbed the shield. This stainless steel shield had been blessed by the prophet of the lake god and soaked in the holy water blessed by the fairies in the lake. When the lightning struck the shield, bursts of black smoke came out. After all, he withstood the blow.

An ax fell on the Dimensional Slate Armor, and the great engineering warlock fell to the ground. It rolled several times on the ground, and a poisonous copper ball appeared in Balakunt's hands.

"Bastard, try this!" Duke Theodoric noticed that the despicable Skaven was planning to plot against him. He directly pulled out a sword from his waist, and then threw the long sword out. Wearing the shoulders of a great engineering warlock.

"???" Balquent looked at the knight's sword on his shoulder in disbelief.

Didn't it mean that Britannian knights never used long-range weapons? What's happening here?

"Oh, accidentally, my sword fell out of my hand!" Duke Theodoric yelled at the nearby knights: "Madam will forgive me!"

The copper ball fell to the ground, and it was filled with the highly toxic and concentrated virus strain carefully developed by the Skaven Plague Clan. This was obtained after several years of breeding Gu in slave rats and clan rats by the Plague Clan through herd immunity. The new mutant virus!

Of course, Theodoric would not let go of this good opportunity. Seeing the engineering warlock leaning down, wanting to cover his head and crouch in defense, the Duke simply jumped off his horse, and he split the engineering warlock's armor with an axe!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Duke Theodoric spewed warpstone flames.

"Die! Demon!" Duke Theodoric's burqa was ignited by the flames, but the artifact battle ax in his hand was still flickering, resisting all the energy of the dimensional stone. He swung the ax and planned to Cut Balakunt in two.

But at this moment, something appeared! A dark green ghost suddenly appeared on the battlefield. It stretched out its huge and sharp claws. In an instant, six Britannian knights were killed with their throats cut and chopped into pieces.

It is the Lord of Plague, the great devil of the Skaven!

Duke Theodoric certainly knew what the enemy was.

So, is it time to retreat? In an instant, Theodoric turned many thoughts in his mind.

retreat? Give up all opportunities, and ruin the great opportunity that was so hard-won? If you don't kill this Skaven commander here, this battle will be lost!

How can it be? !

In an instant, countless images flashed through Theodoric's mind. He indulged in lust, he was drunk, he was greedy, and he was bloodthirsty. These reasons made him make mistakes again and again, be criticized, punished, and locked up Even exile.

Surprisingly, he didn't have any fear. Duke Theodoric knew that with so many misdeeds, the lady in the lake must have seen everything. He would never have a chance to become a Holy Grail Knight in his life.

How pathetic, Theodoric, that's what you are, a dog can't change eating shit! The duke cursed his habits secretly in his heart, these were the faults left over from his youth and wandering, and these faults accompanied him all his life.

How will people evaluate me in future history books? A money-grubbing, lustful, wall-riding, alcoholic and lustful duke who specializes in messing with his aristocratic wives, or the savior of Brittany? Heroes of the Kingdom?

Do you want to be a coward all your life, or do you want to be a hero? Even if only for a few minutes?

The courage and anger sublimated to the limit, Theodoric could feel the blood in his whole body boiling, and something broke through the obstacles and appeared in the Duke's body.

"There is a hero in everyone's heart." Theodoric swung the divine weapon battle axe, and he knocked away the dimensional stone long knife in the hand of the great engineering warlock. Balakunt howled in horror, it keep going back.

"Hmm!" Theodoric was still waiting to attack, and the wind behind him could be heard clearly, the Duke sneered and got ready.

Ladies, Britannia, and His Majesty the Sun King, can you hear me?

For you, Theodoric, for the last time I have done my allegiance!

The catastrophe lord's sharp claws pierced Theodoric's body from behind, blood spurted wildly, and then a highly poisonous dimensional long sword instantly cut off Theodoric's head.

"For the horned rats!" Skaven disaster lord Bunker Hill lifted Theodoric's head, and was about to show everyone the results of his battle, but it found that the left-wing Skavens were collapsing.

The battle ax belonging to Balduin, the first Holy Grail Knight, fell to the ground, and the blade was stained with blood. The head of the great engineering warlock Balquint Mazquek fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Before his death, Duke Theodoric cut off the head of Ickert's deputy, and the Skaven lost a valuable engineering warlock!

"No!!!" The Lord of Disaster's angry roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

"No!!!" Similarly, the Bretons cried out in pain, and the Berleon army saw the scene where the Duke exchanged his life for his own, and wept bitterly. All the soldiers were silent.

Sir Amanrick personally killed the Lord of Plague in a rage. Bunker Hill realized that he was facing a Holy Grail Knight who was in a rage. War together.

Ikert-Claw heard the call, and the chief engineer of Skaven felt a throbbing pain in his heart. His deputy died. He was a master cultivated by the Skryli family with countless rat power and material resources! I just died here, what should I do next?

The forwards of Scully's army in the central army are still fighting with Boldro's army. The large number of slave rats cannot withstand the attack of Boldro's army. These free folk soldiers wearing standard equipment and holding military factory weapons are fierce. In the end, the slave rats began to flee after a brief close encounter, and even the clan rats didn't take advantage of it.

The left wing was already on the verge of collapse, and the right wing was still pecking at the Vichy army chicken. Ikert-Claw couldn't help but cast his eyes to the south many times.

Why haven't the reinforcements from the Lizui Clan arrived yet?

"The beloved of the Horned Rat God, little guy, you must pay attention to the front line, the Chinese army can't stand it any longer." The voice of Skaven Disaster Lord Shangri-La warned Ickert: "Bunker Hill's help is the limit , Essex and I have to deal with that bald head."

Sure enough, as soon as the disaster lord finished speaking, a clan mouse ran over with a banner on its back, and it was covered in blood: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, we must, must send reinforcements, the rats can't stand it anymore, can't stand it anymore!" Ahhh!"

"You must stand up to me, stand up." Ictor-Claw looked behind him, hesitated for a while in pain, and finally said: "I will send the Rat Troll and Plague Monk Legion to support! "

With the sound of drums and bells, the army of ten rat trolls and plague monks was dispatched.

Huge rotten banners stood in the air, and the Plague Monks from the Plague Clan and other clans jingled the Ratmen's military music. The group of psychos swayed their bodies in joy, walked and sang, and played Hometown ditty.

Horned rat god, horned rat god, eight big horns appear in the mortal world~

What gift did you bring us?

Boom dong dong~ yale~ dong~ yale~

That is the plague imperial flag to conquer civilization~ Do the rats know?

Boom dong dong~ yale~ dong~ yale~

The horned mouse god who rides ten thousand times a day~

Show your miracle to the hairless stuff~

Boom dong dong~ yale~ dong~ yale~

keep going forward~forward~forward~

Give the blessing of the Horned Rat God to the mortal world~

Warriors of the Plague Clan~

Boom dong dong~ yale~ dong~ yale~

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ickert's blood pressure rushed to the top of his head. The chief engineer really wanted to blow up these rats SB with a doomsday rocket. The guard of honor was assigned to me, just to deal with business affairs!

These plague monks are surrounded by a huge Dimensional Stone Calamity Clock. Do you think the Bretanians on the opposite side are blind? Can't see such a big target?

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the guard of honor, whose target was so obvious and slow as a tortoise, was noticed by the Bretanians. The artillery of Boldro's army fired in unison, and a volley of Hellstorm rockets fired, directly destroying the disaster The bane and a group of plague monks around them were blown into the sky and turned into debris and flesh, and the rat trolls who followed them were also in trouble.

The remaining rat trolls were unguided and controlled by no one, and charged towards Boldro's army brainlessly, and Boldro's army was also very experienced in dealing with giant beasts. The musketeers and artillery aimed at these giant beasts , When the opponent advanced to a distance of about fifty or sixty meters, one round of artillery, one round of musketry, the rat trolls were wiped out.

The Skaven began to lose their hold.

Duke Boderick, who was in command of the central army, watched the changes in the battle coldly. He mourned for Theodoric's death and knew that the Skaven's front line had collapsed.

In the first half hour of the battle, the Skaven ratmen showed signs of retreating. After suffering setbacks, these ratmen began to fear. Only a small number of Stormrats still stood firm and boosted their morale.

At this time, thick fog began to float above the battlefield, and the surrounding area of ​​Ikert-Claw was shrouded in thick fog. The chief engineer of Skaven immediately realized that the enemy had a conspiracy!

Taking out the Warpstone Infrared Imaging Telescope from the backpack, Ictor-Claw quickly found the source of the fog. It was three lake god prophets who were casting spells in a relatively hidden corner of the battlefield. The fog of the lake god Cover the battlefield.

"Small tricks!" The chief engineer inserted the staff into the ground, and released the spell that had been prepared for a long time.

"Seven-ring magic, Skaven's pyrotechnics!"

A group of green flames burst out of the ground in an instant, and galloped away. When the three lake gods and prophets were still casting spells together, the green flames erupted from the ground directly engulfed them. The backlash made the three lake god prophets have no time to say their last words, and died on the spot, turning into three burning bones.

The dense fog gradually dissipated, and Ikert-Claw had yet to identify the situation on the battlefield. A group of Neptune knights wearing yellow and blue Poseidon armor and holding tridents had already taken advantage of the thick fog to break through the Skaven's attack. The army array went straight to the chief engineer himself.

The leader is the Duke of Boldeiro, Prince Mananen of the Sea God, Commander of the Poseidon Fleet, and Admiral of the Britannian Navy, Boderick de Boldeiroe!

"Mouse! I call you a fairy!" Duke Boderick's curse came from far and near, and the trident in his hand was glowing coldly.

He has found his purpose!

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