Warhammer in a box

Chapter 214 Assassination of the Skaven Lord

Perhaps it was luck, one or two poison bombs really hit the Terra army's formation. The power of the explosion was negligible, but the plague it spread could not be ignored, and these plagues were not just simple viruses.

This guy, the Horned Rat, really steals a little here and a little there. The power from the evil god makes these plagues not so easy to cure.

After suffering countless casualties, the ratmen finally appeared within the visual distance of the Terra army.

"Sister Milia, take your warriors and get ready. Lord Rogner, if there is a target that cannot be solved, it will depend on you and your warriors, as well as General Bourne. If a demon appears, remember to use the holy object in your hand."

"clear."

It was still the same old routine. A large number of slave rats were sent out to consume the enemy's ammunition. The densely packed slave rats were almost impossible to forget at first sight.

However, compared with the ratmen's ordinary attacks, many terrifying creatures appeared in the ratmen's team this time.

Large numbers of Rat Trolls, genetically modified Cave Rats, and two huge Hell Pit Abominations, it is obvious that the Corruption Clan has also invested a lot of money. As the biotechnology leader among the Skaven, if you really let these monsters rush into the team, they can also cause huge damage.

However, the greatest threat to the Terran army is the group of Grey Prophets who can use spells.

Faced with the Skaven's human wave tactics, Terra's soldiers also started their engines.

Since the hard power has already formed a crushing advantage, and in order to avoid the ratmen constantly throwing the plague into the team and causing the plague to spread, the Terra army also chose to charge.

Leman Russ drove to the front of the team and took the lead in the charge, a torrent of steel against flesh and blood.

"Go on the bayonet!"

Monomolecular blades were mounted on laser rifles, and the soldiers began to advance.

Lasers shot into the ratmen's ranks like a rain of light, slaughtering them one-sidedly.

If we insist that the ratmen paid a very high price to successfully approach the Terran army, then it might be more appropriate to say that the Terran army directly rushed into the ratmen's team.

The inferior metal weapons in the hands of the ratmen can no longer cause armor-piercing effects, which allows the soldiers to abandon defense and attack with all their strength.

At this time, powerful individuals like Storm Rats were no different from slave rats. It was just a matter of a laser. Their sophisticated weapons still could not cut through the armor of the Terra soldiers.

The Grey Prophets hid in the ranks of the ratmen and secretly cast spells. Magic could indeed cause damage to the soldiers, but as soon as they cast a spell, they would be immediately targeted and would not even have the possibility of escape.

Apart from the Grey Prophet, the only ones who achieved some results were the behemoths from the Corrupted Clan.

The Rat Trolls and their nests were in a highly mutated state. Facing a volley of laser fire, with their bodies covered with charred wounds, they still had the strength to attack. The mutation of their flesh gave them certain special abilities that could allow them to kill fully armed Terran soldiers.

It cannot penetrate the armor, but the blunt force damage under great force can kill the soldiers behind through the solid armor.

And then there are those unstable cells.

A body of flesh and blood can actually produce an explosive effect. This only shows that any race that can survive in this world full of demons must have its merits after all.

Next to the huge Hell Pit Abomination lay a crushed Leman Russ. Its huge mass gave it the ability to withstand damage far beyond that of ordinary creatures, and also gave it terrifying power.

When the size reaches this level, the power it can exert is extremely terrifying.

The Thunderhawk flew across the sky, and the pilot nimbly dodged the magic that was fired at him, while he aimed the muzzle at the Hell Pit Abomination. The laser cannon began to charge, and a flash of light directly burned half of its body. When the war beast fell to the ground, the morale of the ratmen collapsed, and more and more ratmen began to flee.

You can’t win. You can’t win at all.

The ratmen engineers also began to give up operating the war machines and started running backwards.

No matter how much Pascret and his warlords shouted, they could not get the defeated ratmen to return to the battlefield.

"General! These human creatures are too terrifying. Let's retreat too! We can go back and gather the remaining troops from each clan!" The warlord beside Pascreet couldn't help but say.

Pascret's team is not the main force of the rat people returning to the ground this time.

The Skaven lords are well aware of the fighting power of the Tyrells and the Border Princes, but even such a team is already large enough. An even larger army is now heading towards Bretonnia, which is the most powerful enemy the Skaven have to face at this time.

A chain reaction has been formed, and the smaller number of high-level ratmen troops can no longer change the situation.

Pascret was furious. He had thought this would be an easy war in which he would have more say in parliament, but now it made him so embarrassed. He could even foresee that when he returned and parliament reconvened, other clans would certainly snatch away his rights like hungry wolves.

This time the loss was not some slave rats, but precious war machines and behemoths. No matter how hard he washed, it would be useless.

He can only accept his fate now. It is better to be deprived of power than to die.

But just as he was about to turn around and run away, a strange rat man was looking at him with a smile.

"Get out of the way! Which clan do you belong to?!"

Pascret, who was already furious, swung his fat body and chopped at the rat in front of him. He wanted to take the rat man's life to vent his anger.

But the body of the ratman opposite began to wriggle in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, a storm rat turned into the appearance of Pascret.

"Alien, it's disgusting to turn me into your appearance. Go to hell!"

A dark green phase sword cut off Pascret's weapon and also chopped off Pascret's fat body.

Mehrindi killed the other two warlords present with movements that were impossible to capture with the naked eye.

This high-level assassin from the Assassin's Court had already used his transformation ability to sneak into the Ratman army.

Even though the frontal battle had already begun, she did not make any moves, all just waiting for this moment.

Her purpose was to hunt high-value targets, and a ratman at the pinnacle of power died in her hands.

After killing Pascret, she changed her body again and disappeared into the ratmen's ranks.

"The skills of the Assassin's Court are really outrageous. If it weren't for the mark on their heads, even I wouldn't be able to tell." Zhang Heng sighed as he looked at the scene here. They were indeed the department that had dared to assassinate Warmaster Horus.

This battle also made Zhang Heng clearly aware of the level of his power. Terra is now fully capable of participating on the stage of this world.

"At least I won't have to be so restrained when doing things in the future." Zhang Heng lamented that he was too conservative in the past.

(End of this chapter)