Chapter 1212: Surprise Attack on Carcassonne!

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Thirteen! The most sacred number, the Horned Rat gives us strength.

Ikert-Claw laughed endlessly, the chief engineer of Skaven, watched the Plague Claw Catapult throw out the Plague Censer, and watched its well-designed Warp Stone Lightning Cannon bombard the walls of Carcassonne. Above, the green Dimension Stone flames were burning, and the Dimension Stone Lightning Cannon shattered everything.

The green comet fell into the castle of Carcassonne.

Then, nothing happens.

"Hahahahaha...huh?" Ictor Claw was stunned for a moment, and the chief engineer of Skaven stared blankly at the still standing Carcassonne Castle under artillery fire, and soon cursed angrily.

It turned out to be a dud!

However, the chief engineer of Skaven is not discouraged by all this. Warpstone technology is not a particularly stable technology. Even as the most talented chief engineer, Ikert-Claw cannot guarantee its Every technology stabilized, the chief engineer ordered to prepare for the launch of the next doomsday rocket, while continuing to order.

The second wave of attack begins!

Countless slave rats formed the sharp-pointed troops of the Skaven ratmen. Driven by the plague monk and the clan rats, they went onto the battlefield. There was a battalion of Stormrat from House Skryre and Clan Morse.

In his long fighting career, Ikert-Claw has tried countless fighting methods. Whether it is a surprise attack, a roundabout, or a tunnel battle or an ambush, the chief engineer can be called handy in fighting, even It's not like Ikert-Claw has tried even a frontal attack. It narrowed its eyes, looked at the castle in front of it, and continued to laugh.

The hairless thing is really an idiot. It has no technical content at all. It only knows how to fight positional warfare and defend the city, or use serf infantry as bait, and then the knights charge.

This set of tactical Britannia has been played for hundreds of years, can it be a little innovative, huh?

In Ickert's eyes, dwarves and elves are all old-fashioned garbage. After thousands of years, they are still the same set of things and thinking patterns. On the contrary, humans, especially the empire and green skins, have made some progress. Ickert has been Think about how to get the DNA technology of the greenskins.

Unlike most of the Skaven who are obsessed with using plague, quantity, and magic to defeat their opponents,

Ikert-Claw's innovative thinking allowed its army to be equipped with more war machines than any Skaven army. Ikert believes that as long as the end result is that the world will become corrupt and corrupt under the blessing of the Horned Rat. Destruction, then it doesn’t matter what method is used? Whether it is a gray rat man, a white rat man or a black rat man, as long as he can defeat the enemy, he is a good rat man!

The second wave of attack was also killed by the defenders of Carcassonne, and the Carcassonnes led by Duke Hubald were united.

The duke was proud of his young warriors, and a sense of pride rose from the depths of his soul as the duke of Hubald galloped across the walls on his steed. His duchy had guarded Brittany for millennia. The border of Asia has withstood countless attacks, just like the sword on the red and blue coat of arms of Carcassonne.

Did you see it? Miss? Even if we don't need you, we can still complete our mission, protect the southern border, and protect this country!

Yes, there are many Skavens. The Duke can see the Skaven army that almost covers the plain vegetation outside the city just by standing on some towers of the city wall? How many enemies are there? Hubald didn't know.

The duke could feel that his soldiers were frightened.

The knights didn't know how the horses could maintain their impact in such a dense rat man frenzy?

The serfs didn't know, how could they win this war with so many powerful enemies?

But Hubald did not waver in any way. The Duke encouraged his army and inspired them to fight for Carcassonne. Even if they no longer intend to shout for the lady, they still have goals worth fighting and protecting, their land, they of the people.

There were so many enemies that it was impossible to miss. Duke Hubald finally secretly prayed to the goddess and ordered the army to start shooting again.

When the trebuchets and the artillery imported from the Empire and Musilon opened fire together, the Skaven army formation was blasted into countless gaps instantly. When the burning arrow rain overwhelmed the sun, the slaves The rats died in pieces, and less than half of the slave rats who rushed to the front in the second wave approached the city wall of Carcassonne. They charged against the rain of arrows under the whipping of the clan rats and plague monks.

The Warpstone Lightning Cannon and the Plague Claw Catapult began to bombard the city fire artillery. Hundreds of shells fired at each other, and everything else has turned into a bloody battlefield. Duke Hubald proudly watched his army hold on. position, his defensive firepower is no worse than that of the Skaven.

You just need to persevere, you just need to persevere for a while, until the kingdom's reinforcements arrive... So Hubald thought.

"Is this all your means? Rats?" Duke Hubald commanded his subordinates to pour hot golden juice down the city wall, burning a group of slave rats to pieces. He smiled triumphantly: "What else is there? Come out, mouse!"

"Hahahaha~" Ictor Claw was not surprised by this. If there is nothing in Carcassonne Castle, how can it persist for a thousand years and block countless Skaven attacks?

Only this day is about to become history!

The thirteen gray prophets were chanting the holy name of the horned rat at the same time.

Thirteen sacrifices were offered to the horned rat at the same time.

Another green comet rose into the sky, and Ikert-Claw laughed wildly as he watched.

At this moment, the Carcassonne people who were still fighting on the city wall and looking forward to reinforcements didn't even realize what happened.

The castle exploded.

A mushroom cloud hundreds of meters high rises from the castle. The first thing to explode is the houses in the city. These ancient houses full of history are engulfed by flames and shocks following the big explosion. The glazed glass was stretched open under the power of the doomsday rocket and turned into fragments. The scythe composed of the power of the dimensional stone passed through the residential area and the commercial area, devouring and destroying all living and dead objects. Overflowing from the cracks in the city wall, the roar of the horned rat echoed in the strong wind.

The thousand-year-old castle collapsed, the thousand-year-old building turned into history, the tapestry and cultural relics of the ancient elf empire, and the sword that was the pride of Carcassonne were all destroyed by this blow.

The walls began to crumble, thick rocks held together by the explosion of the doomsday rocket for a long time—a few seconds, perhaps.

The rocks of Carcassonne are as stubborn as the people here.

But nothing can stop the power of the doomsday rocket. The structure of the city wall finally collapsed. Large chunks of stones exploded into countless fragments and flew into the sky like broken cloth bags. The will of the horned rat raged on the ruins, shoveling Shattered walls, strangle them across the battlefield.

Rocks larger than a man flew across the sky, shattered statues fell like meteors, and rubble rained down.

Before Duke Hubald and his knights realized what was happening, he was hit by oncoming stones and buried in the rubble along with his personal guard, the Wardens of the Black Mountains.

Carcassonne has been destroyed, along with the 80,000 people in the city.

Skry's army continued to march, and Ickert Claw signaled the Ratmen not to stay here too much.

But even so, the slave rats still turned into a torrent of filth, pouring into the city from all directions. They opened up the ruins and swallowed the humans inside alive. They rushed into the cellars and tasted the undestroyed food.

The most glorious symbol of Carcassonne in the past, the cathedral of the goddess is now a dilapidated ruin. Among the ruins, thousands of slave rats have occupied this place, using it as their own toilet, and excreting to their heart's content.

The library was destroyed by a fire, and those valuable documents had become ashes.

The stables were blasted away, and the remains of the noble pure-blooded elf warhorse were taken away by the Ratmen, which became new research materials for the Morde family.

One by one the ancient buildings were destroyed, as well as the winery that Carcassonne was proud of.

This thousand-year-old winery has experienced the baptism of blood and fire. The local people say that the red brick walls of the castle are blood-stained, and the red wine of the winery is also made of blood. The wine growers here respect their ancestors , brewing the most sacred and strongest wine in their hearts. The winery is located on a low hill. All foreign invasions in history will covet Carcassonne Castle, especially the vineyards that stretch for miles on the hill. Therefore, in order to resist foreign aggression, generations of Carcassonne people built fortified barriers and soaked this ancient land with blood.

Now, the winery has become a collapsed ruin. The red wine that survived in the cellar was searched out together with the refugees hiding in the cellar, torn to pieces, and eaten in the frantic foraging. Break open, lick and suck clean.

In the entire castle, only the statue of the Fairy in the Lake was not damaged too seriously. The statue of the Goddess showed an angry expression on her face, as if she was accusing the Skaven of the numerous crimes. Her face radiated The divine light, like divine punishment, cursed Iktor-Claw and his army of Skryre.

If the opponent is a Chaos Daemon, the divine light and curse of the Goddess Idol can cause heavy losses to the enemy, but this time her opponent is the Skaven.

Unlike Chaos Daemons, Skaven are corporeal and can take damage, but are not fatal.

Soon, the warlock engineer reported to Ictor-Claw about the statue of the Goddess, and Ictor-Claw didn't feel any surprise about it. A group of Dimensional Stone Lightning Cannons came out from behind.

The crazy bombardment began, and the bombardment of the goddess statue lasted for more than an hour, until there was only a large pile of broken stones left on the scene, and there was no light on the fragments of the fairy statue in the lake. .

Under the blitzkrieg of the Skaven Ratmen, Carcassonne Castle, which had just resolved the civil strife, was destroyed. Even the 80,000 people in the castle and all the buildings had become ruins.

At this time the Britannian High Command had even just received the news, still from their goddess.

Ikert-Claw looked at the ruins in front of him, feeling a little dull.

Instead, the Skaven Great Engineer broke away from the excitement. Even after decades of accumulation, it only had five doomsday rockets. The first was for test firing, the second was a dud, and the third blew up Kaka Song Castle.

Now there are only two left on Ickert's side.

"Send, order all the rats, give them all, gather them for me!"

"Get me straight to Jin City! The old, old lair of the big sun and big mouse Ryan!"

"The descendant of the horned rat! Will usher in rebirth and, and glory!"

"Yesyes!!"

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