"Quake, it's you again! It's you again! " The smile on Skarnik's face finally disappeared. The Eight Peaks Mountain Warlord and Quake had already fought countless times. Both sides knew each other very well. He knew how powerful and troublesome Headhunter Quake was. "Boys, concentrate! We're going to fight on both sides!"
"WAAAAGH!" The appearance of a strong enemy made the green-skinned boys and green-skinned bosses' blood boil.
"Split up half of our forces and attack Quake! I'm going to deal with him and his yesyes today! "Skarnik immediately ordered." Advance! "
Three of the five Anaknarei spiders immediately rushed towards the Skarvan Ratfolk. The sturdy carapaces on the spiders resisted the flames and dimensional stone bullets of the storm rats. The goblins threw javelins and scattered arrows at the spiders. The behemoths crushed the slave rats, leaving a ground full of broken corpses. The goblin shaman sitting on the Anaknarei spider loudly praised the power of the Spider God and Brother Hell. He was about to chant a little WAAAGH! Spell! A green light shot from afar and stuck his incantation in his throat. The goblin shaman clutched his chest in pain. He fell backwards and fell off the Anaknarei spider's body.
In the distance, the ratfolk lined up in a row. The dimensional stone guns were placed on their shields, emitting thick smoke.
The slave rats were obviously no match for the power of the Anaknarei Giant Spider. They collapsed almost instantly. When these rats turned around and tried to escape, Headhunter Quake had already commanded the clan rats to block the escape route of the slave rats. Now, these rats could only choose between charging and being slaughtered. So, the collapsed slave rats had no choice but to brace themselves and charge again with the advantage of their numbers.
"Deal with their spiders. Let those spiders die!" Quake calmly commanded. The right claw of the Moss clan immediately led his own personal guard, the Scarlet Hunters, to join the battle.
It was simply a massacre. Whether it was the Green-Skinned Boss, the Green-Skinned Kid, or the Night Goblin, not a single enemy could last more than one move against Quake.
The Dimensional Lightning Cannon continuously spewed out lightning and flames. The war machines of the Skaven Ratmen were activated. The Poison Gas Mortar Squad and the Poison Gas Bombardment Squad continuously bombarded the Humans and the Green Dwarfs with deadly plagues. The entire ancestral hall flashed with colorful lights. It was as bright as day.
On the other side, the Rat Slaves and Rat Clans had also approached the human front line. After the appearance of the Skaven Rat Men, the army on the right side faced great pressure. Although the appearance of the Skaven Rat Men did reduce the pressure on the Green Dwarfs to a certain extent, they immediately realized that they had to face the Skaven Rat Men's attack at the same time.
Two Storm Rats took the lead and rushed into the formation of the army on the right side. They could be said to be barbaric as they directly broke through the Leopard Regiment's last line of defense. The remaining veteran soldiers with heavy spears and huge shields were unable to stop the Storm Rats. The Storm Rats broke through the shield formation and raised their revolving machine guns that had been modified into Dimensional Stone Rats.
"Tu, tu, tu, tu, tu …" After a series of shots, the remaining veteran soldiers fell in droves. Leonardo's Leopard Regiment began to crumble. This mercenary group had already lost more than half of its members. The remaining soldiers protected the eagle flag that symbolized the glory of the Leopard Regiment and kept retreating. They wanted to get closer to Belega's army.
At this time, Kislöw's Sea Spirit Guards were still at the frontline of the right side of the army. These Mrs. Kiesler's halberds, spears, swords, and shields were carrying out a final resistance under the command of General Ivan. They were already very tired, but they still firmly stood their ground and tried to block the enemy from both sides.
The Storm Rats and Dimensional Stone Lightning Cannons exploded and spat fire among this group of Sea Spirit Guards. Many of the Sea Spirit Guards were burned into a mass of twisted flesh and blood. They fell to the ground and were quickly gnawed into a pile of bones by the Slave Rats. The remaining Sea Spirit Guards were still tenaciously holding on.
However, when Headhunter Quake saw this scene, he immediately turned around and personally led his own personal guards, the Scarlet Hunters, to kill.
The Scarlet Hunters were Headhunter Quake's trump card army. This warlord used the bloody fighting method that was popular in the underground city of the Rat Men to select members. All the Rat Men who didn't die in the selection were the most elite warriors, with extraordinary physical strength, agility, and martial skills. The headhunter, Quake, trained and personally taught his personal guards, making them as useful as his ten claws. Every single one of them was capable of fighting against a hundred enemies by themselves. As the Warlord's bodyguards, they received the best weapons, armor, and supplies of any army under the Warlord's command. In battle, the scarlet hunters would protect Quake's safety and display their might as a guard of honor. Sometimes, they would perform surprise attacks as the Warlord's fist.
After this group of elite Storm Rats equipped with heavy halberds joined the battlefield, they finally gave the Sea Spirit Guards the final blow. They were like thunder, slaughtering Mrs. Kiesler who had been exhausted after a long battle.
"For the female Tsar! For Kislöw! " The last few Sea Spirit Guards tried to stop Headhunter Quake and his army, but the outcome was already doomed.
Today, the story of this legendary unit came to an end. Headhunter Quake easily used his long sword to cut off the head of the last Sea Spirit Guard. From then on, this unit was erased from the world.
Admiral Ivan fought to the last moment. This honorable Ugor was wounded all over and his left eye was stabbed blind. He was forcibly carried down by several Ugor mounted archers. He soon fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Now, Blackheart Reppu and his independent regiment had to face Headhunter Quake and his Scarlet Guards, because the Sea Spirit Knights led by Fedmond were still barely reaching the Green Dwarfs' offensive on the other side.
In the bloody battlefield, Blackheart Reppu and his independent regiment had suffered more than half casualties. The original army of more than six hundred people was reduced to less than three hundred people in the fierce battle. The remaining mercenaries were all united around him. These mercenaries were obviously not as strong as the Leopard Regiment or the Sea Spirit Guards, but they were duty-bound to fight for Blackheart Reppu.
This was because this mercenary leader had offended the entire Brittany's knight class for their sake. The mercenaries may not be cultured and know what righteousness was, but they all knew that the mercenary leader had stood up for them in this matter. So, they were willing to fight for Blackheart Reppu, and were willing to die for him.
"Toot … Toot …" In the distance, a loud horn sounded from the west side of the Ancestral Hall. Kalad led the army to support! The horn of the Brittany knights greatly encouraged the Allied Army who were fighting hard. The casualties were heavy. Two of the three serf infantry regiments were almost completely wiped out, and only one was still bitterly holding on. The Old Guard also lost more than two hundred people. The exhausted left wing army immediately received sufficient support. Kalad personally led the Holy Grail Knights of the Red Dragon Knight Brotherhood into the battle. The call of the Holy Grail and the continuous horn sound of the Holy Grail reignited the entire expedition army's enthusiasm for battle.
Kalad was in the lead. He was wearing a full body armor enchanted with runes made by the dwarven rune craftsman Deron Fiennes. He held the divine sword Durandale in his hand. A large group of knights on foot arrived one after another, along with the Flaming Sun Knights led by Juan. The left wing's battle line was stabilized. The exhausted Laing's army began to retreat for a temporary rest. Kalad and Laing stood side by side. Beside them were hundreds and thousands of Green Dwarfs' corpses.
"Ready! Fire! " The rest of the Angran clan's reinforcements had also arrived. The Iron Crusher Warriors and the dwarven miners all threw out grenades and detonators under the command of Halhaver Gold Fisherman. The slave rats and the green-skinned army that were besieging the middle army were blown up into the sky. The rest of the dwarves immediately followed and prepared to form a new line of defense around Belega.
The left wing and the middle army had received enough support, but the right wing was farther away. It would take more time to get enough reinforcements.
However, Blackheart Reppu and his independent regiment could no longer hold on. The strength of this group of mercenaries was far inferior to that of the Sea Spirit Guards and the Leopard Regiment. What they needed to face was Headhunter Quake and his Scarlet Hunters.
Quake was a very special Skaven warlord. Most Skaven warlords liked all kinds of tricks, ambushes, and assassinations, but Quake was different. This Skaven warlord liked to face the enemy head-on. When he saw that the mercenaries of the independent regiment were still standing in a spear formation and a shield formation to resist, he finally decided to go into battle himself.
The halberds of the Storm Rats smashed the shields, and the sharp blades pierced through the armor. The mercenaries of the independent regiment died in large numbers. The battlefield was filled with the corpses of the mercenaries.
Reppu waved his divine sword, the Blood of Valor, and cut down two Storm Rats with halberds. The disgusting and stinky blood of the rats had splashed all over his body. Even his eyes were a little blurry. He could no longer figure out how many enemies he had killed, but when he regained consciousness, he found that the Holy Grail Knight, Baron Fedmond, was still leading the Sea Spirit Knights to resist the attack of the Green Dwarfs. On the other hand, he was facing the attack of the Skaven Ratmen from the side. He and his independent regiment were about to be wiped out!
"Damn it, I really am from hell," Reppu muttered to himself. Blackhearted Reppu muttered silently. He noticed that not far away, Headhunter Quake had used his weapon, the Dwarf Slaughterer, to pierce a mercenary's chest and cut open his stomach. "Today's weather is good, and I'm in a good mood. Watch me beat these rat sons of bitches to death."
During this period of time, the mercenary leader's mood had been in a very conflicted and tormented state. He knew that his economic and social value had come to an end in the previous incident. He was no longer of any value to Laing, and the reason why he could survive in the prince's territory at the border was because of Laing's support. Now that everything was gone, it also meant that Reppu's hegemony and ambition had come to an end.
It was unlikely that he would be able to raise an army on his own again.
After working hard for most of his life, was this the end? Reppu raised his head and noticed that Headhunter Quake had discovered him. The two leaders met on the battlefield.
The mercenary leader was burning with anger. He clenched the Blood of Valor with his exhausted arm. He couldn't allow these damn rats to slaughter his brothers, but it would take a few more minutes for reinforcements to arrive, and he and his independent regiment couldn't hold on any longer!
So, should he run away? Reppu subconsciously wanted to run away. This was what he had always done in his mercenary career for decades.
But as soon as this idea popped up, he quickly rejected it. He had been running away for most of his life. He was tired of it, and even if he ran away, what could he do? He had no future.
"The end of a child of hell is to go back to hell!" Reppu took two seconds to weigh his options and finally made a decision. He slammed his weapon against Headhunter Quake and shouted, "Come!"
That was the sound of a challenge. It was so clear in this hellish battlefield.
Headhunter Quake stood on top of a pile of corpses of humans and Green Dwarfs. When he heard Reppu's challenge, the Skaven warlord was delighted. He slammed his weapon as well, indicating that he accepted the challenge.
The Storm Rats of the Scarlet Hunter Legion immediately made way.
"No one can take the life of I, Reppu, Reppu. I am a child of hell!" Reppu once again raised his divine sword, the Blood of Valor. "I have the right to choose how I die!"
The mercenary leader passed through the Storm Rats and faced Headhunter Quake head-on. The Blood of Valor flashed with black lightning for the last time, clashing with Headhunter Quake's Blade Dwarf Slaughterer. The two opponents had a fierce confrontation in the middle of the battlefield. Headhunter Quake was as fast as lightning, while Reppu's every strike was enough to knock down an entire tree. Black light and red light constantly clashed.
The power of the Blood of Valor was extraordinary. Reppu seemed to have returned to his peak years. Every strike put Headhunter Quake in danger. Quake's arm was constantly trembling from the tremendous power of the Blood of Valor. With a furious roar, Reppu was directly beaten to the ground.
However, Blackheart Reaper was simply too exhausted. He tried several times to concentrate his strength on Quake, but the power of the Dimensional Stone plate armor firmly prevented his sword from advancing any further. When the Blood of Valor was once again bounced off, Quake immediately seized the opportunity to counterattack. The Headhunter abruptly dodged, and its final attack hit its target. The Dwarven Slaughterer swept across Blackheart Reaper's shoulder and neck, chopping off his head.
At this time, Durant was still in a bloody battle. He was holding a two-handed greatsword against the siege of more than a dozen clan rats. The sound of a horn came from afar. The reinforcements led by Juan were approaching. When the deputy leader raised his head and was about to shout that reinforcements had arrived, he heard the Skaven warlord's roar announcing his victory and the noisy and sharp screams of countless Skaven ratmen.
In the distance, Headhunter Quake grabbed Reppu's head, which was still dripping with blood, and proudly announced his victory.
“Skaven！ Yesyes！”
"Quake is the strongest!"
After saying that, Quake aimed Reppu's head at the place where the independent regiment was and threw it out. The head fell on the hellish battlefield and rolled a few times before landing in front of Durant.
"No!!!" Durant swung his sword with all his might and killed the shield clan rat blocking in front of him. He rushed over and tried to pick up Reppu's head, but the charging Storm Rat army had already trampled Reppu's head to mush.
"Today, green stuff, bearded stuff, canned stuff, I want all of it, diedie!" Headhunter Quake issued the highest order, and more Skaven ratmen swarmed into the battlefield through the gap.
In the ancestral hall, the three-way battle was still ongoing.
At this time, the expeditionary army, ratmen, and green skins who were immersed in the hellish battlefield did not notice that in the corner of the hall, a huge stone door was slowly rising.
The entrance of the tunnel was now filled with terrifying and transparent human figures. The cold wind that penetrated in brought along ancient ashes and rotten cloaks.
A terrifying army had arrived.
The undead skeleton in the lead held a gold-inlaid flag in its hand. On it was a picture of a jackal wearing a golden crown. This was an ancient sacred artifact of the Kingdom of Nikohara, and it contained powerful magic power.
The undead army and undead creatures, under the orders of a terrifying existence, joined the battlefield.
"The secret treasure in Valeya's Gate belongs to me!"
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