Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Dax glanced at the guard.

From the wretched and sincere eyes of the other party, he could see the filth in his heart.

It is obvious that the other party has thought about it in a subtle and unspoken field.

Depend on!

Dax sneered in his heart.

This shriveled calf.

"I'm talking about taking this female mouse to my tent and digging information out of its mouth."

The guard nodded as if enlightened.

"Oh, its tongue is indeed very long, and it must be able to smell a lot of important information, I understand, my lord."

The soldier said with a serious face.

"I understand you, uncle, go to work, don't think about messy things all day long." Dax kicked over, and the people next to him laughed.

The soldier fell to the ground, but he wasn't angry at all, on the contrary, he was very happy.

In this dark and damp underground, it is a very happy thing to be happy.

They have not been on the ground for a long time, feeling the warmth of the sun.

For the will of the Holy Emperor, they have to suffer here and get rid of those damn ratmen.

They have to suffer so that other people can live happily and peacefully.

Dax always encouraged them this way.

The soldiers also understood this, and someone had to deal with the threat of the Ratmen.

As long as the military salaries are paid in full and enough supplies are delivered, then fighting is nothing special.

Plus their weaponry is much better than the Ratmen.

Casualties are also smaller than Ratmen.

"Let a few mages go there together and search its soul with your mind." Dax added, ignoring those who laughed.

The war in the Abandoned City of Demon Rats has been going on for several months.

They also spent several months underground.

There's no point in throwing a fit over some innocuous joke.

Such a leader cannot be supported.

You have to respect others, and others will respect you.

This is an iron rule that will not change.

Trying to enslave the other party with fear and majesty, and increasing one's own right to speak by belittling the other party's dignity, will eventually be backlashed.

"A bunch of bums who miss women like crazy." Dax scolded without pain.

"Sir, you're wrong. If you don't want women, you're not a man." Another officer said: "This female mouse is really good, the only thing is that its status as a rat is too disgusting. Those who dare to have sex with them The guys who are together must have multiple mouths."

"You don't understand now, the light is off, it's pitch black, isn't it all the same. And its head is still furry, so it feels better in the hand."

Listening to these guys' jokes, Dax was glad that the Inquisition didn't follow them to this world.

Otherwise, these guys will all have to be sent to the gallows.

"Okay, let's talk, don't cross the bottom line. If you can't help it, apply to go to the ground for a few days." Dax said angrily.

"Don't worry, Boss, you don't know what our personality is, just have a mouthful, everyone is a big girl with yellow flowers."

The female mouse who tried to assassinate Dax was taken down.

Dax ignored those guys.

He suppressed his disgust and nausea.

Set your sights on the distant battlefield.

Those rats are still attacking from all directions, trying to retake their capital.

He commanded the army to defend each tunnel, trying to kill those rats in one go.

Let them know that those who offend human beings will be punished even if they are far away.

However, he underestimated the determination of the Skaven to defend the capital.

Under the order of the Thirteenth Council, they came back from all over the world for help, assembled a large army with various weapons and equipment, and launched a holy war, intending to take back the holy land given to them by the Horned Rat.

Ratmen reproduce very quickly, reaching adulthood in as little as five months.

They are not picky eaters either.

The ratmen who died on the battlefield were eaten directly as food.

Every time they come and go, they are about to form a combat mechanism that automatically recycles resources like the Zerg.

And he has too few people in his hands, so there is no way to expand the results of the battle.

We can only defend the Abandoned City of Demon Rats.

Let them crash into human defenses again and again.

The bell echoed in the huge underground space.

After ringing thirteen times, the howls of the Ratman also sounded from the darkness, converging together, endlessly.

The sound of guns and shouts also followed.

"There are some." Dax said to himself: "Those dead mice seem to be endless, wave after wave."

When Udi, an officer, heard the bell, he hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of his residence.

Follow the hissing, steaming corridor to the camp of his unit.

Taking advantage of the gap between the Ratmen's attack, he seized the time to catch up on sleep.

This is destined to be a long war.

The comparison between the two sides is who can survive better.

Udy didn't want to burn himself out.

The huge underground space has been reinforced, and a large number of steam machines have been transported from Middenheim to the waste capital of the Devil Rat.

A large number of steam pipes are laid in the cleaned underground tunnels.

A large number of defense machines are deployed at each tunnel entrance to stop the large army of rat people.

Dax has made up his mind to occupy the capital of the Ratmen.

To this end, he planned to build a fortress on the basis of the abandoned capital of the Ratmen.

That way, only a small number of troops are needed to defend the area.

Other troops can be used to expand the results of the battle.

When they got to the position, those Ratmen had already launched a charge.

Some skaven hold a thick mace, some skaven hold a huge bony axe, and some hold a rusty dagger.

It rushed up like that.

The stench also came out as they charged, mixed with the stench from the dead ratmen before, the air on the battlefield was indescribable.

Like the smell of fermented and boiled shit mixed with rotting corpses.

For this reason, soldiers on the front line have to wear breathing masks.

Avoid getting overwhelmed by that smell.

There are a lot of ratmen, all of whom are charging mindlessly.

Before running halfway, they were harvested by the firepower network established by the soldiers.

The tunnel was full of ratmen corpses in no time.

The scene was extremely bloody.

When they managed to break through the firepower net, they encountered the steam machinery set up by Udi and others.

Those steam machines are designed to look like the upper body of a human being, and the lower part is designed to be driven by tracks.

The whole body is covered with thick armor.

Driven by steam, they wield heavy axes and spears.

Rat people tend to smash into the defense lines built by steam machinery like tofu.

"How's the situation?" Udi stood next to his adjutant.

"There is nothing new, it's just another massacre." The adjutant said casually: "They have no way to get rid of the defense line of steam machinery."

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if he wanted to slap the adjutant in the face.

Several steam machines with sawtooth and spears on their bodies sank into a deep pit underground with a bang.

A tidal wave of ratmen poured out of the cave-in.

Skaven dig burrows well.