Warhammer in a box

Chapter 102: Skaven Religious Madman

The only sound left in the passage was the wailing of the slave rats, and the melee soldiers in the front stood up. They began to walk up to finish off the slave rats that had completely lost their combat effectiveness.

"This is not a battle at all. This is a massacre. If all soldiers were equipped with such weapons."

The dwarf that Belegar was with couldn't help but speak.

Their war with the ratmen in the tunnels was bloody and brutal. The ratmen would always use this method to consume their precious warriors.

This was probably what everyone present was thinking, and the soldiers of Noon were glad that it was they, not their opponents, who were holding such weapons.

"Patta, patta"

The passage was filled with the sound of iron boots stepping on sticky blood, and the strong smell of blood made people want to vomit yesterday's meal.

At this time, the Skaven warlord who was hiding in the depths and observing also widened his eyes. His slave rats were gone just like that? They didn't even last a minute, and they didn't even touch the opponent. Such casualties were simply meaningless.

He had originally planned to wait until the slave rats had consumed the enemy's soldiers and physical strength before going to reap the battlefield, but he didn't expect to suffer a huge loss this time.

"Where's Ratlin! Let Ratlin come out!"

Apparently the Skaven's protection of the cauldron is much more than just these slave rats, and several of the larger Skaven clans have joined in the attack on Nuln, which also means they have more Warpstone coins to purchase Warpstone weapons from those profiteers in Skryre.

But when the warlord said this, his heart was bleeding!
The bullets fired by automatic rifles are all made of metal, which is abundant in the market, but the bullets fired by Ratlings are all made of dimensional stone, which is the real hard currency of the ratmen. A clan may not be able to put together a few Ratling squads, not because they cannot afford weapons, but because they cannot withstand the horrific consumption of ammunition.

If it weren't for the importance of the Plague Cauldron, there would not be a Ratling Weapon Set here.

A Gatling-like weapon was carried out, and the Skaven who was operating it struggled to carry the weapon, with two other Skaven helping behind him.

"For the Horned Rat! You must shoot accurately! If you waste it, I will skin you alive even if you kill all these humans!" The rat warlord threatened his men in front of him, and the rats from the weapons team didn't even dare to get angry and responded one after another.

When they reached the passage, they aimed their guns in front of them.

The entire underground passage has only one road, which is naturally prepared for this kind of rapid output weapon, and Gurman and others don’t know what they are going to face.

Not long after the team moved forward, they heard the sound of mechanical wheels turning in front of them. Upon hearing this sound, the first reaction of the Star Army was to shout to the people around them: "Get down! Get down quickly!"

The people of Terra have received corresponding training in normal times. The discipline of the Terran army was definitely among the best in the Middle Ages. When the command to lie down was sounded, everyone's first reaction was to lie on the ground quickly.

And Belegar's dwarf also chose to believe his friend.

But Nun's soldiers and the priests of the church had no idea of ​​the meaning of the sound of "lie down". Although they understood it, their first reaction was definitely not to lie down on the ground.

But in just this short moment of distraction, countless dark green spots of light appeared in their field of vision, and then countless blood spots burst out from their bodies.

Those who did not lie down wailed for a while. In the narrow terrain, more than thirty people were shot down by the Ratlin in front of them. The team of 100 people was directly reduced by one third.

A Sigmar priest even used divine magic to try to resist, but he could only hold on for a few more seconds.

The terrifying dimensional stone storm only lasted for a dozen seconds before it stopped.

Ratlin's operator began trying to replenish ammunition, and some different roars began to be heard in the darkness.

If the ordinary Skaven sounded just cunning, then the following sound was crazy, and one could even hear a sense of irrationality in their shouting.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance, and the Astra Militarum also pointed their flashlights forward.

With the help of several bright lights, everyone could vaguely see the creatures in the darkness.

Their mouths were drooling, their hunched bodies were covered by tattered green robes, and their exposed skin was covered with skin diseases that were so severe that they could be seen to be festering and suppurating. The two worn-out long swords in their hands were stained with their own blood or the blood of their enemies.

Anyone who gets a knife wound is likely to be infected with dozens of viruses.

They shouted in a language that humans could not understand. These obscure languages ​​were all praises to the ultimate evil of the Horned Rat.

The Horned Rat is not like other gods, whose believers truly believe in it. Instead, the Horned Rat is more like a tyrant who rules the entire race. Most Skaven believe in him because of his powerful strength.

These Plague Monks are also the rare religious fanatics among the Skaven, and they truly believe in the Horned Rat.

And now a group of humans want to destroy the artifact bestowed upon them by the Horned Rat. This is simply unforgivable!
While Ratlin was reloading, these crazy guys rushed towards the humans who had just been suppressed.

In the game, he is violent and has the characteristics of a damage dealer. Although his defense is weak, his morale is much higher than that of ordinary ratmen!

Looking at these cult-like crazy guys in front of them, only the soldiers from Terra and the Astra Militarum launched a counterattack at the first moment.

The soldiers from Nun had obviously not yet mastered their new weapons, nor had they recovered from the aftermath of what had just happened.

"Fire, fire! Suppress!"

The counterattack from humans began, and automatic rifles fired deadly bullets amid loud gunfire.

Now this weapon is good in every way except that the ammunition supply is insufficient. Each person only got three magazines, and the first magazine was emptied when he was a slave rat.

The second one was also hit quickly, but the effect was not as good as expected.

The Plague Monk, who has been eroded by the power of chaos, can still charge and fight as long as he is not fatally injured.

Even though his body is covered with bullet holes, he can still charge forward!
The only weapons that could inflict quick and effective casualties now were the Astra Militarum's lasrifles and Bourne's bolters.

The explosive bomb shot into the Plague Monk's body, causing an explosion that directly blew the Plague Monk into pieces.

The bolt gun's only magazine was also being consumed rapidly.

And after suffering dozens of casualties, this plague monk still rushed to the humans.

"Stop fiddling with your guns, and draw your swords, soldiers of Nuln! Fight for your Countess!
Where are the Terrans! Draw your swords! Fear nothing, for the Emperor!"

Gurman played the role of a general and stood directly at the front of the team.

A team of dwarf warriors under Belegar also became the main force in holding the line. He even withstood the attacks of more than a dozen plague monks alone.

The dwarven runes protected him.

In the end, the outcome of the battle still depends on the cold weapons in your hands.

But as soon as the two sides came into contact, they both discovered how terrifying the other was.

Plague Monk is simply the ultimate one-for-one. I don’t care where you hit me, I will definitely hit you back.

Even the Terran guards equipped with bulletproof armor lost one man in the first wave of confrontation.

He thought he had killed the opponent with his chainsaw sword, but was hit in the neck by the opponent's counterattack before death.

(End of this chapter)