Snorri was also adjusting the focus of the telescope, trying to see more clearly. Soon, he saw the Gray Prophet through the green light of the Screaming Death Knell, which was dancing with its staff.
As it was cast, a gap opened in the ground in front of the back door of the Temple of Sigmar. The battle priest was obviously the main target of this spell. He and several warriors around him fell into the gap before they could react.
Here, I don’t know life or death.
"Grey Prophet of Destruction!" Snorri saw this earth-shattering spell and judged the spell attributes of the gray-haired rat.
There are three basic types of Skaven spells, each of which is regarded as an independent spell system - plague, concealment and destruction. Among them, the destruction system is the most common and the most versatile. p>
Of course, there are a few Skaven spellcasters who choose to fall into the arms of necromancy and other Chaos Gods, but this situation will always be directly strangled by the Skaven internal forces, which is very rare.
The human defenders were obviously shocked. Originally, the power of magic was enough to awe mortals. It was only now that the mages of the Human Empire were legalized for more than a hundred years.
Until Teclis convinced Magnus the Pious to stop the empire's persecution and ostracism of potential magic users. Once they were caught, they would be handed over to the witch hunters of the Church of Sigmar, and then burned at the stake.<
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Although humans now have gradually accepted that spellcasters are by their side, how to resist magic is still a problem for them.
What's more, the Skaven's unique magic driven by warpstones is not among the Eight Winds of Magic. They don't even know about the existence of the Skaven, and they don't understand their magic.
"move!move!"
Seeing this scene, the rat people's morale increased even more. They roared and rushed towards the collapsed gap in the temple. In contrast, although Viscount Thompson kept shouting, the soldiers under his command continued to retreat.
"It's time for us to go on stage!" Snorri drank the beer in the bottle in one gulp and smashed the empty bottle on the ground. "People, line up! Let us rescue our human friends!"
Snorri walked down the small building under the protection of the anvil guards. His melee troops had already formed up, and the long-range troops were also pouring out of the building quickly.
"We will attack the rat people's flanks directly!" Snorri did not intend to go through the temple to defend the enemy with the humans. When the number of people is too large, the front cannot be deployed and a tug-of-war will form. He will definitely suffer losses if he does this.
It is greater than a direct defeat.
The Gray Prophet Lord is neither blind nor stupid. Snorri and hundreds of dwarves under his command are entrenched in a building complex only a few hundred meters away from the main battlefield. Even the war pigs know that these guys have bad intentions. p>
Although the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, the gray prophet still made some targeted arrangements. Snorri saw that the rat people deployed a lot of extra troops on the flanks of their battle formation.
The Skaven Warlord, who had greased his soles after a bad sniper battle in front of the dwarf settlement, appeared again, and beside him was a Skaven spellcaster also wearing gray robes.
"Ratmen! Give it to me, hold it back!" the Skaven warlord shouted, waving the sword in his hand. This time, the troops he had on hand were much more abundant, and their quality was higher than before.
It was obvious that the Gray Seer Lord who drove the Screaming Deathstroke was a normal rat. When he realized that the new dwarves could not be stopped by the mob, he made a certain tilt in the strength of his troops. This made the Kawen Warlord feel very good.
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A large group of clan rats holding shields stood in the middle of the street, mixed with some black-furred storm rats as the fulcrum of the defense line. Behind them were densely packed rat-men long-range forces.
"Wait until Lord Codru kills all the human things! You and we will all have fun!" the rat warlord encouraged his subordinates. Although the power of the dwarves' sophisticated weapons has been strengthened, it
I still feel a little scared.
"Yes, Yes! Go ahead, do this beard thing, you will all be rewarded! Anyone who dares, dares to run away, give it to me, and work as a slave for me to mine!" The gray prophet also helped, and it chose the one that threatened.
A way to make the rat people have the desire to fight bravely.
For clan rats and storm rats, being beaten down to the humblest slave rat is the next worst punishment after death. It is basically equivalent to being sentenced to a suspended death sentence, and you will have to suffer before death.
"Brothers, press forward, these rats can't stop us!" Snorri ordered, waving the warhammer in his hand.
The dwarf troops moved forward quickly, and the front team quickly came into contact with the rat people. Although the clan rats were outnumbered, they still could hardly cause any damage. All they could do was use their bodies to attack the strong black-haired fellows.
Just resist the ax blades of the dwarves.
The Storm Rats are equipped with one-handed swords and shields. As these are usable weapons at best, they cannot break through the meteorite armor of the Iron-Smashing Warriors - this special force was originally formed to fight against the Skaven.<
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Only some black-haired rats using two-handed heavy weapons can cause some damage to the dwarves with the concussion caused by heavy blows. However, they have no chance to block the damage with their shields. They can only squeeze the clan rats in front of them and pass through the rats.
Protect yourself with a human shield.
Seeing that the increased strength was still unable to withstand the assault of the dwarf troops, the rat warlord became anxious again. The Gray Prophet who was responsible for blocking the attack took out two rules-polished warpstone coins from his robe and swallowed them in his mouth.
After a brief twitch, it cast several streaks of dark green dimensional lightning. However, because the power of this magic itself was not great, and the young candidate Gray Seer's spellcasting ability was also poor, this round of spells had almost no effect on the dwarves.
How much damage.
Just as the Skaven defense line continued to retreat and the resistance became increasingly weak, Snorri suddenly heard a shout from the front row: "Be careful! Gas rats!"
Snoke looked up and sure enough, a cloud of green mist appeared at the forefront of the battle between the dwarves and the ratmen. This should have been caused by the Poison Wind Grenadiers.
"Granny's beards, they are so selfish and crazy!" Snorri cursed. The Poison Wind Grenadier is a targeted unit developed by the Skaven to fight against the Dwarf Iron-Smashing Warriors.
They are suitable for fighting in narrow and windless underground tunnels, but using them in such an open outdoor environment seems to be a double-edged sword.
The gas bombs they throw are spheres made of glass or crystal, filled with deadly warpstone gas. After being thrown, the shell will shatter, releasing the billowing smoke inside.
Compared with the tough dwarves, the rat troops are less resistant to poison gas, and many clan rats have begun to twitch in pain.
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