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Chapter 1217

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Baron Zeon Town, Zeon Town, Knight King Laing's first territory in Brittany. It was where he rose to power, and also a place of great importance to him. If the Skaven Ratmen could conquer this place, they might be able to uncover all of Laing's secrets.

Due to the terrain, the surrounding environment, and various other factors, Zeon's garrison had never been large. After all, if the king wasn't around, who would organize a large-scale garrison for a place that was surrounded by their own territory in all directions?

This was indeed a problem after the centralization of power. After Laing's centralization of power, the various duchies in Brittany began to naturally become functional. Which were the agricultural provinces? Which were responsible for commerce and industry? Which were responsible for foreign trade? Which were the sources of powerful soldiers? Which were the ones that were purely military fortresses?

For example, Carcassonne was the southern barrier of the Knight's Kingdom, so it was mainly responsible for the defense of the Knight's Kingdom. On the other hand, since Beo 'Leon was adjacent to Estalia, it was a holy land for salt production. Thus, most of its functions were salt pans, ports, and light industries.

Therefore, after Carcassonne, the southern barrier, was suddenly destroyed, Zeon really didn't have many soldiers left. From this point alone, it could be seen that the Skaven Ratmen's judgment was not only accurate, but their strategy was also completely successful. Even after Ikart was heavily injured and the battle with Aquitaine, the Skaven Ratmen's strategy was still half successful.

The Old Guard Camp was empty, and so was the duke's castle. Many of the free soldiers were transferred to Culona, and Count Deven Hex only managed to gather a garrison of about three thousand soldiers.

However, when the remaining half of the Skaven Ratmen's army and the Graybeak Clan's army approached Zeon City and prepared to burn the city to ashes, all of the Skaven Ratmen realized that they had made a huge mistake!

Three golden silhouettes stood at the gate of Gene City, each holding back ten thousand men.

These three golden Corncobs were unusually tall, each of them nearly three meters tall. Two of them held long halberds in their hands, while the other held a golden shield and a broadsword.

The three Corncobs signaled everyone to hide behind them, and then said something in a language that the Skaven Ratmen didn't understand.

"No one can pass through here, not even rats."

All of the Skaven Ratmen were squeaking with excitement.

We have tens of thousands of rats, but there are only three of you. Is that all? Ah, that's all?

Don't you know that even a very powerful Black Orc warlord, Bader Dougal, and over a hundred of his Black Orc guards were killed by slave rats and clan rats?

The Skaven Ratfolk swarmed forward and began to attack the three corn cobs and the trembling guards on the city wall.

The golden corn cobs moved. In less than 0.1 seconds, dozens of slave rats were chopped into pieces and their corpses flew into the air.

Tritas Coward Tail felt that something was wrong.

However, the three Scourge Lords had already appeared. If Tritas Dreadtail still wanted its head, it would have to attack.

And so, the siege of Gene City began!

Essex, Shangri-La, and Bunker Hill looked at each other and nodded slightly. They felt it.

Leileleile, that baldy is here!

However, I am no longer the same person as before. I will definitely take revenge for the humiliation of being defeated last time.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Double, no, ten times the revenge!

The three Scourge Lords disappeared from the battlefield, leaving the chaotic siege to Tritas Coward Tail and the heavily injured Ickart Sharp Claw who was recuperating in the Wheel of Destruction.

Redfish Village, Anglo Manor.

"Is that so? Gene City is under siege? The Skaven Ratfolk have surrounded Gene City? " Angelo held his black sword in his hand and carried a pair of golden battle axes on his back — Flesher and Ripper. Dwarven rune four-shot muskets hung from his waist. He was fully armed and spoke to a villager of Redfish Village in a friendly manner.

"Yes, Lord Anglo." The villager was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Was this really Lord Anglo?

This was clearly a demon who had killed countless people! At this moment, Angelang was no longer the simple old farmer. Although he was still smiling, even the most numb villagers could feel the monstrous anger and bloodthirsty killing intent burning on this simple old farmer!

Many children ran away in fear. The pigs and goats were so scared that they wet themselves.

"Is that so? They didn't come here? That's not right! " Anglo was about to observe further when his original body suddenly heard an extremely familiar sound. He reached out his hand in shock. "Come here!"

"What?" The villagers subconsciously avoided Angelang's outstretched hand. The Master Angelang in front of them was too frightening. How could the villagers trust him?

He probably didn't expect that he would reject his only chance to live. The next second, a dimensional stone bullet pierced through the villager's head. The head of this villager who had been Anglo's neighbor for more than a decade instantly exploded. Brain matter and blood splattered all over Anglo's body.

"How dare you!?" Anglo watched as his neighbor died in front of him. The World Eater's original body immediately focused its gaze into the distance.

He saw that in the forest more than three hundred meters away, on top of a ten-meter-tall tree, several dimensional stone robbers were aiming hot gun barrels at him.

"You are all dead," Anglo calmly declared.

The World Eater's original body squatted down and inhaled. His boots dug deep into the ground.

"For my brothers and sisters, for Nukailia!" Anglo was like a cannonball. With a boom, a crimson light burst out and went straight for the Skaven Dimensional Stone robbing team.

"Huh?" On the temporary lookout tower, the dimensional stone robbers were still preparing to aim. The five ratman shooters were confused when they saw their target suddenly disappear. They looked confused and immediately looked away from the binoculars, wanting to confirm where their target was.

"Argh!" In just a breath, Anglo's angry roar came from afar. The pure hatred and anger almost made the villagers of Redfish Village and Chalon Forest tremble.

In the blink of an eye, Anglo was only a hundred meters away from them.

The ratman shooters quickly wanted to aim their guns at Anglo and prepare for the next shot.

It was too late. The World Eater's original body stepped lightly. With a distance of a hundred meters, Anglo had already jumped up without any pressure. The huge red shadow drew a perfect parabola and went straight for the dimensional stone robbers on the tree.

When Anglo reached the peak of his body, he pulled out his dwarven rune four-shot musket from his waist.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four explosive bullets hit the shooters in the middle of their foreheads. Four explosions sounded one after another. Four Skaven ratmen were killed on the spot.

There was only one gunner left, and it saw Angelo fall from the sky into the nearby forest, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Due to the cover of the branches and leaves, the shooter could not see where Anglo was. He could only hear the sound of something heavy. The shooter quickly raised his head.

Run!

Just as the spear-bearer was about to raise his spear, a huge black blade pierced through the back of the spear-bearer.

Anglo pulled the weapon out of the damned ratman. The anger of the World Eater's original body was only slightly relieved. He looked around with his bloodthirsty eyes, trying to find where the real enemy was.

This sword was called the Black Sword. After Anglo became a demon, it was made by the Dark Machinery Church and blessed by Khorne. In the first Amigi Dudon, Anglo killed five gray knight terminators with one sword. He used it to kill hundreds of gray knights. In the end, a gray knight named Huberian burned his life to fight against the Black Sword. At the cost of his own life, he broke and shattered the weapon.

This sword symbolized Anglo's disgraceful history. The original body did not want to use it. Even though Laing spent ten years purifying the sword, even though the dwarf rune master, Deron Fiennes, accepted Anglo's request to recast the sword, Anglo still did not want to use it.

You forced me to do this!

You forced me to do this!

I just want to farm and enjoy my life. Why do you always force me to do this?

An Gelang bared his teeth. His original body sensed everything around him. Inside the dense forest, something was moving at an extremely fast speed.

He grabbed the body of the Skaven ratman and jumped down from the tree. He wanted to look around.

Glancing around, he didn't find anything. However, he found a line of words written in distorted Low Gothic on the back of a Skaven Dimensional Stone Holder.

"Welcome, guest of the Horned Rat God. Please lower your head. We have prepared the best gift for you!"

"What?" Anglo looked down and saw a brand new Horned Rat holy emblem drawn in blood under his feet.

"Do you recognize this circle?" Mad laughter came.

Whoosh! Three black chains with black light shot toward Anglo from three directions at the same time. The Horned Rat's circle was activated, and Anglo was firmly bound in the circle.

Supreme Scourge Lord Essex, Scourge Lord Shangri-La, and Scourge Lord Bunker Hill appeared at the same time from three directions.

What is this? Anglo was bound by the three black chains. The original body was shocked to find that it could not break free from the chains!

"This is a gift from the Horned Rat God. It is a divine item obtained from the Indi. Guest of the Horned Rat God." Supreme Scourge Lord Essex looked at its prey with satisfaction. It could not help but smile. "It is a divine item made from the spine of the Indi God, Lord Brahma. It is specially used to deal with powerful enemies with divinity. The Horned Rat God polluted it and made it for us to use."

Yesyes! Our Horned Rat God is the highest! The iron fist of materialism can deal with all evil creatures!

"What?" Anglo used all his strength again, but he could not break free. The black chains wrapped around his body and dug deep into his skin. It was getting tighter and tighter. "Damn it! Damn rat!"

"You humiliated me in the past. I will take your head on behalf of the Horned Rat God!" Although Essex looked calm and confident, the supreme Scourge Lord noticed the problem with the magic circle. It quickly pulled out the Dimensional Blade from its back.

Originally, the magic circle and the Indi God could control Anglo for at least a minute or two, enough time for it to cut off Anglo's head.

However, his plans could not keep up with the changes. As the other Scourge Lord, Bunker Hill, had been injured in the previous battle, and he had expended a lot of energy to save Icart, the time he could control Angelang was greatly reduced. As Angelang exerted more force, Bunker Hill quickly showed signs of being unable to hold on.

It was too late. It had to act now.

Just as the Dimensional Blade was pulled out halfway, Anglo, who was bound by the black chains, turned his gaze to Bunker Hill. He seemed to have noticed the weakness of the magic circle and increased his strength. At the same time, Anglo's lips moved slightly as if he was saying something.

What is he saying? Essex thought anxiously. The Dimensional Blade was unsheathed. In the blinding green light, hundreds of Skaven ratmen's souls swam along the blade.

"Ratman Kinno …"

At this moment, a bounty hunter suddenly appeared in a hidden place in the forest. He wore a black skull helmet and held a six-shot rune gun in his hand. He was wearing a breastplate given by the Goddess of War, a white aristocratic shirt, and blue leather pants.

The bounty hunter master, one of the only three Sanctuary Masters in Tyrell, and Anglo's former teammate, Brenner, appeared. He spat out the cigarette in his mouth and raised his gun.

"It's noon!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Six rune bullets, six faces, and six tongues of flame.

Bunker Hill, the Scourge Lord of Skaven, was hit in the head six times in a row! He did not even have time to scream before he died on the spot.

A corner of the triangular formation had already collapsed. Anglo and Brenner looked at each other. Joy appeared on Anglo's face. He used more strength, and the black chains exploded. Essex and Shangri-La were hit by the recoil and vomited blood at the same time.

Oh no!

Anglo did not give them another chance. He smiled and walked up. "Don't worry, it will be over soon. My skills are good. It won't hurt that much."

Clink! The Dimensional Blade and the black sword collided, and sparks flew.

The battle in the forest soon began.

It ended quickly.

At the same time, the battle in Gene City was also continuing.

Tritas Cowardly was under great pressure.

With the three cobs standing there, Gene City could not break in at all!

After fighting for two and a half hours, the corpses of the Skaven Ratmen had piled up like a mountain, but not a single Ratman had stepped into Jean's city gate. Although the three Corncobs had not taken the initiative to attack, they had blocked the city gate so that the Ratmen could not find any opportunity to attack.

Tritas Cowardly did not want to lose the Graybeak Clan's army here. He knew that he had to think about retreating.

The cunning Skaven Ratman Warlord did not want to make the decision himself. Instead, he found Ickt Talon, who was resting in a Wheel of Destruction.

"No, we can't retreat. This is the will of the Horned Rat God, the will!" Ickt Talon, the chief engineer of Skaven, said weakly. He was still holding on.

"But we can't defeat those golden-armored things. They are too strong, too strong!" Tritas Cowardly stared at Ickt Talon, as if he was looking for a possible weakness.

"That won't do." Ickt Talon thought for a while and finally made up his mind. He took the Dimensional Stone Mobile Phone from the Wheel of Destruction and connected to the rear.

"Wester, lead the Essien Assassins, move out!

Rat Dimensional Stone Tanks, move out!

Authorize the use of Doomsday Rockets. Blow these three cobs and the whole of Gene City up into the sky! "

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