While fighting hard on the frontal battlefield, the Skaven army on the left faced an extremely severe test. Theodoric, Duke of Belion, and Amanric de Gala, the Great Holy Grail of Carcassonne, faced an extremely severe test.
The two knight troops led by Sir Long were like two precise scalpels, piercing directly into the Skaven army. Wherever they passed, the cavalry and lances were like a forest, and they were invincible.
The Skaven fled in panic under the iron hooves of the knight.
Ict-Claw, who was in the center, was jumping up and down in anger.
The Skaven chief engineer arranged his army as follows: the center army consisted of the elites of the Skryre clan and various war machines, the left wing consisted of Skryre's main force and some elites from small clans, and the right wing consisted of a large number of miscellaneous fish.
And those who came here to make up the numbers.
Ictor's plans were loud and clear.
It is best not to move the elite and core war machines of Skryre's army, including the behemoths of the Mord clan, because these troops will be used when attacking Zeon 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 are inextricably linked with the Vichy army led by Juan. Encouraged by the horned rats and attacked by enough food, even the slave rats can
The morale is high. Similarly, the hatred of the Estalians who have lost their homeland towards the Skaven and the humiliation of their previous defeat have also aroused their fighting spirit. At least in a short period of time, the outcome will not be so easy to decide.
Therefore, the Skaven left wing and the Brittanian army's right wing became the key to determining the outcome of the entire battlefield.
At this time, the deputy general on the left wing of the Skaven army, Barequint Mazquik, a Skaven engineer warlock with a very difficult to pronounce name, was still laughing loudly at the retreat of the knights. These courageous wild dogs
!
But Barracunt soon stopped laughing.
The poisonous wind and poisonous gas were blown towards the Skaven by the wind blast summoned by the Lake God Prophet. The military formation on the left wing suddenly fell into chaos. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Brittanian knights launched another attack.
The stupid pig rogues and the Berleon infantry regiment on the front are fighting fiercely with the clan rat regiments on the Skaven front line. Duke Theodoric and Sir Amanrik are back again.
The frightened knights raised their lances, trampled with iron hooves, and their horses neighed. Teams of knights formed a large formation of lances. The sound of horns and battle flags echoed in the air. The battle axes of Berleon and the sharp swords of Carcassonne
Sword, vow to make these Skaven pay the price!
"For the lady and the king, for Brittany!"
"For all the civilians and knights who died in Carcassonne, for revenge!"
Duke Theodoric, who rushed at the front, wielded the artifact battle ax vigorously, swinging back and forth, but he killed the Skaven and was defeated. Even the strongest Stormvermin could not stop the Duke.
Following the footsteps of the blessings of the sun and the lake god, Duke Theodoric took the lead: "Damn mouse, lady, curse you, watch me chop off your head!"
"How dare a hairless inferior thing dare to challenge me? Don't even think about it, don't even think about it!" The engineering warlock immediately ordered: "Storm rat, get up there and resist the impact."
Two columns of halberd-wielding Storm Rats lined up to try to stop Duke Theodoric, but before they could complete their formation, Sir Amanric had already arrived with terrible anger. In an understatement, these Storm Rats
It became a large piece of minced meat under the lance and sword of the Holy Grail Knight.
Barequint screamed in fright, and the engineer warlock turned around and wanted to escape, while constantly complaining: "Support, support, yes, I need support. Your allies are under attack. Where is our support?"
?where?"
Not far away, the ferocious knight spear formation was getting closer and closer. The engineer warlock hurriedly loaded the weapon while slowly retreating. It had made up its mind. If the last column of storm rats could not withstand it, it would
Escape for your life!
It seems that he also realized that his deputy was really unreliable. Just when Barakunt was about to escape, Iket's reinforcements finally arrived.
Two teams of Skaven warpstone-lifting teams, hundreds of Stormvermin legions, and a Wheel of Destruction arrived quickly.
"Aim and fire!"
"boom!"
A row of volleys fired, and more than a dozen Britannia knights fell on the spot. Sir Amanric, the Great Holy Grail of the Holy Realm, was still waiting to continue the attack, but found that the newly arrived Storm Rat Legion had already pressed forward. Sir Amanric only had one
More than a hundred riders were forced to retreat after being fiercely attacked by the Wheel of Destruction and the Warpstone-lifting team from the side.
Before Balekunte could get overjoyed, a loud shout came from far away.
"Theodoric is here!" The Duke was charging all the way with a giant ax in his hand. He finally rushed in front of Barracunt. Theodoric was immediately ecstatic. He swung an ax and struck Ik directly.
Special second-in-command, the Engineer.
The surrounding Storm Rats wanted to rush up to protect their commander, but it was too late.
Theodoric chopped the two storm rat guards in half with an axe. The Duke had only one target, and that was the rat commander. As long as he was defeated, the rat people 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 fairy in the lake. When lightning struck the shield, bursts of black smoke came out, but the shield
In the end, he withstood the blow.
An ax struck the dimensional stone plate armor, and the Great Engineer Warlock fell to the ground. It rolled several times on the ground, and a poisonous copper ball appeared in Barequint's hand.
"Asshole, try this!" Duke Theodoric noticed that the despicable Skaven was planning to plot against him. He directly pulled out a sword from his waist, then threw the long sword out, and the sword blade stabbed him.
Weared through the shoulders of the Grand Warlock of Engineers.
"???" Barequent looked at the knight's sword stuck on his shoulder in disbelief.
Didn't it mean that the Brittanian knights never used long-range weapons? What is going on?
"Ah, accidentally, I lost my sword!" Duke Theodoric shouted at the knight nearby: "The lady will definitely forgive me!"
The copper ball fell to the ground. It was filled with a highly toxic and concentrated virus strain carefully developed by the Skaven Plague Clan. This was developed by the Plague Clan after several years of cultivating it among slave rats and clan rats through herd immunity.
New mutated virus!
Of course, Theodoric would not let go of this good opportunity. When he saw the great engineer sorcerer lowering his body and trying to defend himself with his head in his arms, the Duke simply jumped off his horse and split the armor of the great engineer sorcerer with one swing of his axe!
"Ahhhhhh!!!" the engineer warlock shouted like crazy. When this guy was on the verge of death, he raised his fighting spirit to the limit. He opened his dimensional stone backpack, overloaded the flamethrower, and then pointed at
Duke Theodoric breathes warpstone fire.
"Death! Evil!" Duke Theodoric's robe was set on fire by the flames, but the artifact battle ax in his hand was still flashing, resisting all the energy of the dimension stone. He swung the ax and planned to
Cut Balekunte into two pieces.
However, 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 Brittanian knights were killed with their throats cut.
, chopped into pieces.
It's the Lord of Disaster, the great demon of the Skaven!
Duke Theodoric certainly knew what his enemy was.
So, are we going to retreat? In an instant, Theodoric ran through many thoughts in his mind.
Retreat? Give up all opportunities and ruin the great opportunity that was finally obtained? If this Skaven commander is not killed here, this battle will fail!
How is that possible?!
In an instant, countless images flashed through Theodoric's mind. He was indulgent, drunken, greedy, and murderous. These reasons caused him to make mistakes, be criticized, punished, and imprisoned again and again.
Even exile.
Surprisingly, he had no fear. Duke Theodoric knew that with so many bad deeds, the Lady of the Lake must have seen everything, and he would never have the chance to become a Knight of the Holy Grail.
It's really sad, Theodoric, you are like this, a dog can't change its habit of eating shit! The Duke secretly cursed his habits. These are the problems left over from his youthful and dissolute days, and these problems have been with him throughout his life.
How will people judge me in the history books in the future? A bastard Duke who is greedy for money, lustful, a fence-sitter, drunk and indulgent and specializes in scheming with his noble ladies, or will I be the great savior of Britannia? The hero of the kingdom?
Are you going to be a coward for the rest of your life, or are you going to be a hero? Even if it's just for a few minutes?
His courage and anger reached their limit, and Theodoric could feel the blood in his whole body boiling. Something broke through the obstacles and appeared in the Duke's body.
"There is a hero in everyone's heart." Theodoric swung the artifact battle ax, and he knocked away the dimensional stone sword in the hand of the great engineer warlock. Barequinte howled in horror.
Continue to back up.
"Hmm!" Theodoric was about to attack again, but the sound of the wind behind him could be clearly heard. The Duke sneered and got ready.
Madam, Brittania, and His Majesty the Sun King, can you hear me?
Theodoric, I am loyal to you for the last time!
The Calamity Lord's sharp claws penetrated Theodoric's body from behind, blood spurted out, and then a poisonous dimensional sword instantly cut off Theodoric's head.
"For the Horned Rat!" The Skaven Disaster Lord Bunker Hill raised Theodoric's head and was about to show everyone the results of his victory. However, he discovered that the Skaven on the left were collapsing.
The battle ax belonging to Balduin, the first Holy Grail Knight, fell to the ground, and the ax blade was stained with blood. The head of the great engineer Barequent Mazquick fell to the ground and rolled several times.
Before he died, Duke Theodoric desperately chopped off the head of Ict's deputy, and the Skaven lost a valuable engineer warlock!
"No!!!" The Disaster Lord's angry roar echoed throughout the battlefield.
"No!!!" Similarly, the Bretons' cries of pain sounded together. The Berlion army witnessed the scene of the Duke exchanging his life for his life, and they all burst into tears. Even the stupid pig rogues who usually hate the Duke the most
The soldiers were silent.
Sir Amanric personally killed the Disaster Lord in a rage. Bunker Hill realized that it was facing a furious Holy Grail Knight, and did not dare to neglect. He waved his whip and dimensional sword to fight with Amanric.
Fighting together.
Ict-Claw heard the cry, and the Skaven chief engineer felt his heart twisting. His deputy was dead. That was the master trained by the Skryre family with countless rat power and material resources! He died here.
, what to do next?
The forwards of the Chinese army's Scully army are still fighting with the Bordeaux army. The large number of slave rats cannot withstand the attack of the Bordeaux army. These free civilian sergeants wearing standard equipment and holding arsenal weapons are fierce.
To the extreme, the slave rats began to flee after a brief close encounter, and even the clan rats did not take advantage.
The left wing was on the verge of collapse, and the right wing was still fighting with the Vichy Army. Ictor Talon could not help but turn its attention to the south many times.
Why haven’t reinforcements from the grinning clan arrived yet?
"Beloved by the Horned Rat God, little one, you must pay attention to the front line. The Chinese army cannot withstand it if it continues like this." The voice of the Skaven Disaster Lord Shangri-La warned Ictor: "The Bunker Hill Gang has reached your limit.
, Essex and I both have to deal with that bald guy.”
Sure enough, as soon as the Lord of Disaster finished speaking, a clan rat with a flag on its back ran over. It was covered in blood: "Your Excellency, Ictor, you must, you must send reinforcements. The rat can't stand it anymore. It can't stand it anymore."
Ahhh!”
"You must hold it, hold it." Ict-Claw looked behind him, hesitating painfully for a while, and finally said: "I will send the rat troll and plague monk legions to support!
"
With the sound of drums and bells, the ten-headed rat trolls and plague monks marched out.
A huge rotten flag stood in the air, and the plague monks from the Plague Clan and other clans jingled and jingled the ratmen's military music. This group of lunatics swayed their bodies with joy, stepped forward, sang songs, and played
A hometown ditty.
Horned Rat God, Horned Rat God, eight big horns appear in the mortal world~
What is your gift to us?
Dong dong dong~ah le~dong~ah le na~
That is the plague flag to conquer civilization~ Do the rats know?
Dong dong dong~ah le~dong~ah le na~
The horned rat god who travels ten thousand times a day~
Show your miracles to hairless things~
Dong dong dong~ah le~dong~ah le na~
Continuously move forward ~ move forward ~ and move forward again ~
Give the blessings of the Horned Rat God to the mortal world~
Warriors of the Plague Clan~
Dong dong dong~ah le~dong~ah le na~
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ictor'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. In order to deal with the errands of the Horned Rat God, the Plague Clan sent these people who were usually responsible for ritual ceremonies.
The honor guard was assigned to me just to deal with business matters!
This group of plague monks are surrounding a giant warpstone Calamity Bell. Do you think the Bretons opposite are blind? Can't see such a big target?
Sure enough, within a few minutes, the Brittanians noticed this guard of honor, which had an extremely obvious target and was as slow as a turtle. The artillery of the Bordeaux army fired in unison, and the Hellstorm rocket launchers fired a salvo, directly hitting the disaster.
The scourge and a group of plague monks around it were blown up into the sky and turned into debris and flesh. The rat trolls who followed them were also in trouble.
The few remaining rat trolls had no one to guide and control them, and they charged mindlessly towards the Bordeaux Army. The Bordeaux Army also had experience in dealing with giant beasts. The musketeers and artillery aimed at these giant beasts.
, when the opponent rushed to a distance of about fifty or sixty meters, with one round of artillery and one round of musketry, the rat troll army was wiped out.
The Skaven began to be unable to stand it any longer.
Duke Bodrick, who was commanding the central army, watched the changes in the battle situation coldly. He mourned the death of Theodoric and also knew that the Skaven front had collapsed.
In the first half hour of the battle, the Skaven were already showing signs of retreating. After suffering setbacks, these rats began to fear and move forward. Only a few Storm Rats were still holding on to their positions and boosting morale.
At this time, thick fog began to float on the battlefield, and the surroundings of Ict-Claw were shrouded in thick fog. The chief Skaven engineer immediately realized that the enemy had a conspiracy!
Taking out the warpstone infrared imaging telescope from his backpack, Ict-Claw quickly found the source of the fog. It was three prophets of the Lake God, who were casting spells in a relatively hidden corner of the battlefield, the Mist of the Lake God.
Cover the battlefield.
"Little trick!" The chief engineer inserted the staff into the ground and released the spell he had prepared for a long time.
"Seven Rings of Magic, Skaven's Burning Flame Technique!"
A group of green flames burst out of the ground in an instant and rushed away. While the three lake god prophets were still casting spells together, the green flames sprayed from the ground directly engulfed them. The damage of the spells and those who were interrupted during the casting were
The backlash prevented the three Lake God prophets from even saying their last words. They died on the spot and turned into three flaming withered bones.
The thick fog gradually dissipated. Before Ict-Claw could identify the situation on the battlefield, a group of Poseidon knights wearing yellow and blue Poseidon armor and holding tridents had actually taken advantage of the thick fog to break through the Skaven.
Military formation, go straight to the chief engineer himself.
The leader is none other than the Duke of Bordeaux, Prince Poseidon Mannann, commander of the Poseidon Fleet, and Marshal of the Breton Navy Boderic de Bordeaux!
"Mouse! I'll make you a fairy!" Duke Bodrick's scolding voice came from far away, and the trident in his hand glowed with cold light.