Chapter 1282, You only Know How to Copy Your Father?
Yes, the Skaven have a military song too.
Gray Prophet Chuanquillo is extremely proud of this. This is the general manager of the Skavenur Marching Road and the general of the three armies. Ever since he learned that he was responsible for the strategy of Nuer, Chuanquilo was so excited that he could not control himself. So it quickly planned to make a military song so that all the rats would look at it with admiration, and at the same time, it would also prove its martial arts skills.
However, here comes the problem. As we all know, although Chuanquillo claims to be the "most talented and capable" Gray Seer all day long, he has failed a lot... among the many clans of Skaven. Most of the big families of the No. 1 family had invested in Chuankuiluo and then lost all their money. This led to the fact that when Chuanquiluo planned to write a military song to conquer Nuer, it was mentioned by almost all the clans. Even though everything was in vain, Wu Shu was willing to help it.
Fortunately, there is also the well-known Essin clan. The characteristic of this clan is that they are willing to do anything as long as they give money (referring to dimension stones). Chuanquluo took out a sum of money from its wealth, and soon, The Essin clan finished a military song and gave it to Chuanquluo.
In fact, this military song is a bit complicated and can only be sung by the Clan Rats and Storm Rats, but Chuanquillo likes it very much.
Under Chuanquillo's order, the Rats immediately started beating gongs and drums.
"We are the Skaven, and the enemy is~"
"The big bastard of the 仏の戦鬼~"
"The enemy's general is a hero~"
"The Rats' biggest rival~"
"The warriors who follow him are extremely brave~"
"All of them are brave enough to be worthy of ghosts and gods~"
"But the fool who resists the will of the Horned Rat~"
"Since ancient times, there has been nothing that will not perish~"
"Until the enemy is completely annihilated~"
“Forward, forward, let the rats move forward!”
"Follow Mr. Chuan Kui Luo and move forward with the consciousness of death!"
"According to the teachings of the Horned Rat God~"
"Shushu's body is protected by a soul~"
"Skaven's ambition to dominate the world~"
"Failed at Wuthering Mountain~"
"But today the triangle pattern will shine again~"
"The Rats are about to regain their glory~~"
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“Forward, forward, let the rats move forward!”
"Follow Mr. Chuan Kui Luo and move forward with the consciousness of death!"
The Skaven were busy singing military songs, while on the other side Frederick was quickly arranging combat tasks.
The Baron is very familiar with this area. First of all, he often hunts nearby. Furthermore, Nuer is located in the northernmost part of the Wesen Territory and borders the Rick Territory. In the past three years, as long as Frey leads the army, he will Must pass by here.
Summoning Nuer's generals, Frederick spread out the map: "Opposite us, the Skaven are arranged in a line from north to south, with Marcelhof as the center, divided into five parts. Look They lined up in a straight line and launched a defensive offensive to the west. At the same time, they deployed a large number of artillery pieces on both sides, clearly trying to lure us into attacking."
Noelle, the incarnation of the goddess of war, immediately said: "Frey, we must not attack the Skaven directly. This is exactly what they want."
"Yes, the Skaven's formation is obviously intended to spread the defense line too far. I know the Skaven very well. Their army formation is okay, but discipline and morale are obviously not their strong points. What they can rely on is There is strength in numbers." Frederick carefully planned the battle: "Therefore, Pfitzmann!"
"Here we are." The leader of the Flame Knights stepped out.
"Vittorio."
"Here!" Leo Vittorio, the head coach of the Tyrell Army, stepped out.
"Listen, do as I say..." Frederick laid out everything in detail.
"Faulk, Bruckner, Schwilin, Saito, Befein!" Frederick continued to shout after setting up the battle situation.
"Here!" The five Nuer generals moved forward together.
"Your mission is..." Frederick continued to arrange everything.
The Baron's sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, his words were full of power and determination. While the rats on the opposite side were singing, a battle plan quickly formed in his mind. He drew vigorously on the map, Little Queen Alisa Ra lit the magic lantern for him, while Noelle was considering the feasibility of the plan. The two women of the Baron looked at their fiancé and listened to his plan, and they could not suppress the light in their beautiful eyes.
That's absolute confidence and confidence.
This is the man I want, just like my father, strong, handsome, perfect, handsome, and more importantly, absolutely confident, Alisara thought, the little queen's green eyes were filled with little stars.
If only Frey could be as good at hitting as his father.
The incarnation of the goddess of war, Noelle, was considering Frederick's genius and bold battle plan. She subconsciously felt that if it could succeed, it would be a great battle comparable to the Battle of the Three Kings!
Frey was very handsome, and coupled with his absolute confidence and extremely bold campaign plan, everyone present was shocked.
"Okay! Everyone, take your positions and let's get started!" After arranging the battle plan, Frederick concluded: "For Noor, for the savior!"
"For Nuer, for the savior!" Dozens of Nuer generals spoke out in unison.
In the darkness, the Nuer Army was divided into two parts. About 30,000 elite field troops followed Pfitzman, the grand leader of the Knights of the Sun, and Vittorio, the commander of the Tyrell Army, as they moved towards the northern battlefield, while the remaining The Nuer army took advantage of the darkness and moved quickly towards the south.
On the other side, Chuanquero asked the Skaven to finish singing the military song. He stood on his favorite ogre rat demon, Bonehand, and took out the Skull family's dimensional stone night vision goggles to watch the battle. .
The formation of the human army is very strange.
The terrain of Borni was a place that Chuanquillo carefully selected three times. Naturally, as Frederick expected, Chuanquillo chose this place because it was not easy for human cavalry to expand and group. When charging, too many hills and forests will seriously hinder the cavalry. At the same time, there is a certain distance from Nuer, so they are not afraid of being attacked by Nuer City's anti-artillery and fleet artillery.
But the problem lies here. There are many hills and forests. Chuanquillo can't see what the Nuer army is doing at all. After being blocked by the hills and forests, it can only vaguely see what seems to be a group of Nuer troops. Holding a torch, he moved towards his north, that is, the right-wing front.
It seems like the idiot is planning to attack our right wing? Chuanquillo thought about the Nuer's options. He knew that although Frederick was not very old, he was a veteran on the battlefield. The Skaven's right wing was the army of the Scabies Clan and the Illusory Clan. The Scabies Clan It is a subsidiary family of the Plague Clan. This family is famous for owning countless Plague Clan Rats and Plague Slave Rats, while the Illusionary Clan is a vassal of the Skrei Clan. This family owns a large number of Skrei war machines, but Especially prefers to use poisonous wind balls to attack opponents.
Compared to himself, who is sitting in the middle army and commanding the most elite thirteen-person parliament, the Storm Rat Guard Corps, and the middle army on the left wing, which is composed of some behemoths of the Mord clan, such as storm trolls, rat trolls and pit abominations, Perhaps the right wing happens to be the easiest target to break through!
"Ha, there's nothing I can think of. How can I not think of it?" Chuanquluo shouted excitedly.
In the dark night, both sides were mobilizing their troops. Along with the human positions, there was a loud bang of Nuer artillery in the north of Borni, and the Battle of Borni in the Nuer Defense War officially started!
The leader of the right wing of the Skaven is the Skotalib engineer warlock mentioned earlier. When it discovered that the Nuer army appeared opposite it, it screamed with anger and immediately ordered all warpstone lightning cannons and plague trebuchets. Get ready for it, it's going to blast the useless scraps of metal into the sky today!
The next second, a solid cannonball plowed past Skotalib's side, blowing up more than a dozen Storm Rat guards to pieces on the spot!
Blood and guts were flying everywhere. The general looked forward and saw more guns shining with fire, dispelling the darkness.
Noor's artillery began to fire!
Nur soldiers in black military uniforms and Tilean soldiers in silver military uniforms have completed their formation. Behind them, more and more artillery units are entering the position. Nur is lacking nothing, especially not Artillery, dozens of heavy cannons and sixteen Hellstorm rocket launchers were quickly deployed and began to fire. Dozens of fireworks filled the sky and dozens of artillery shells flew in, bombarding the military formation on the right wing of the Skaven. , the slave rat legions standing at the front were immediately submerged by cannonballs and blown into the sky within a few breaths.
What's worse is that for some reason, the Nuer artillery didn't seem to have any aiming or even test firing process, and it just exploded in the middle of the rat camp as if it had eyes.
What Mo Shu didn't know was that Frederick was so familiar with this area. Lane's eldest son didn't even use his thumbs to tell the artillery the shooting parameters. The shining light from the muzzle illuminated the entire Empire's defense front. They poured the fire of destruction mercilessly on the Skaven army. The weather was cold and wet, but the artillery team had become sweaty after constantly checking, loading, aiming and firing.
Frederick rode a pure-blooded elf warhorse back and forth among the Nur army to boost morale. His fiancée Noelle also ran among the Tyrell army.
Everyone knows that as long as this battle is over, the Nuer and the Tilean people will really be a family!
On the other side, the engineering warlock held his own dimension stone sword and shouted in the rat artillery position: "Counterattack! Counterattack! Counterattack, you idiots, idiots!!! What on earth are you doing? Curse of the Horned Rat you!"
"Whoosh~" A blooming cannonball hit a Plague Claw trebuchet behind it. Broken wood filled the sky. As the trebuchet disintegrated, a clay pot filled with the Plague Clan's secret venom was smashed down on the spot. The rat was accidentally hit and turned into a ball of blood on the spot.
"What are you doing standing still? Fight!!!" The great engineering warlock screamed desperately, trying to cover up his guilty conscience.
"Your Excellency, the Great Engineer Warlock, our, our firepower range is not that far!" The Skaven artillerymen and engineers below shouted aggrievedly.
Yes, whether it's a Skaven Warp Lightning Cannon, a Plague Claw Trebuchet, or something else, its range is slightly shorter than Null's Heavy Cannon and Hellstorm Rocket Launcher.
This resulted in the Skaven's right wing almost being passively beaten, and Nur's artillery was just outside the Skaven's maximum firing range.
How could the great engineering warlock not know? But why does it ask?
Without him, it’s just passing the blame!
Skotalib screamed and accused the hairless thing of being shameless. It no longer hesitated and immediately ordered: "Rat rats, move forward!"
The slave rat legions, who had just had a full meal and whose stomachs were full of captured sweet cookies, were furious and confident. Dozens of slave rat legions first charged towards the human position, followed by the thirteen clan rat legions. These The clan rats, whose bodies were covered with sores and various plague spots, were wearing breastplates, holding spears or machetes and shields, and were heading towards the human army formation.
"DOOOOOOM!"
"DOOOOOOOOM!"
The bell rang, and the Skaven army began to attack. Dozens of slave rat legions, thirteen clan rat legions, and a total of at least 60,000 Skaven crossed the fields and forests. Their number was astonishing. My scalp was numb, plus that terrible bell.
If you are an ordinary person, hearing the sound of the Calamity Bell may be enough to drive you crazy, and seeing at least 60,000 torches in front of you and the faces of the Skaven under the torches may be enough to scare you to death.
But today, the Skaven's opponents are the Nuer! Nur Man is not some Rick waste. Nur Man only intends to pierce the Skaven's chest with his sword and blast their hearts with artillery.
Nur's metal storm began to exert force, and the fire and smoke ejected from the military formation illuminated the night. Everyone in the Imperial Legion became a group of war madmen who shouted and fought fiercely. The Empire maintained its line, with Tilean mercenaries and provincial army lances at the forefront to hold off the Skaven attacks, artillery firing to their heart's content, and mortars at the ready for support.
The several slave rat regiments that rushed at the front were immediately engulfed by the barrage of muskets and crossbowmen. Mortar shells fell from the sky. These fragmentation shells exploded among the rat crowd. Since they only had light armor and wooden shields, Protection, the Ratmen had no power to fight back in the face of this bombing. But they have another advantage: no matter how heavy the losses are, there are still countless ratmen rushing forward to meet their own death.
The Nuer and Tilean people stood side by side. The Wesen and Sol leaders shouted slogans and moved forward. The two sides began to fight and fight at close range. Obviously, the Nuer army were all professional soldiers. These soldiers They obviously have considerable advantages over the Skaven slave rats and clan rats, but the Skaven take the initiative in terms of numbers, and there will always be a steady stream of rats rushing out from behind.
After the two sides fought for nearly an hour, Nuer's soldiers finally began to gain the upper hand. As Frederick invested Emilia's personal royal guard, hundreds of great swordsmen from the Blackstone Guards Corps and Nuer The Iron Armored Army, Slave Rats and Clan Rats are certainly no match for Nuer's elites. They originally faced Nuer's standing armies such as the "Black Iron Army", "Coal Army", "Tiger Fish Spear Army", "Black Rose Army" and "Golden Army". These ferocious soldiers of the "Scale Legion" were already beyond their capabilities. Now, after the elite Nur joined, they soon faced collapse and a massacre.
All the human soldiers who fought bloody battles began to cheer.
Chuanquillo saw that the situation was not good, and the chief gray prophet quickly ordered the deployment of three behemoth legions, two storm rat legions, and at least five warpstone weapon legions on the left wing to support the right wing.
With the endorsement of the Supreme Lord of Disaster, Tranquillo's request was immediately met. The Stormvermin Legion armed with Skaven's crafted weapons joined in. Nur's soldiers found that they had an opponent. The Poison Wind Grenadier would be full of poisonous gas. The glass ball smashed into the human military formation, and the soldiers who touched it immediately began to get sick. The dimensional stone impact drill team used sharp drills to drill through the solid plate armor, and took out the flesh, blood and internal organs from the human body to their heart's content. The warpstone-carrying teams fired volleys one after another. The Nur Iron Armored Army felled more than a dozen warriors one after another, and the most terrifying Rattlin team was divided into several columns and was preparing to start shooting.
As the sound of these Skaven engineers turning Ratlin bearings rang out, all the Imperial troops felt tremendous pressure.
"Ho~ho!" The rat trolls rushed all the way along the battlefield. They blocked the musket bullets and crossbow bolts with a pair of extremely thick arms. They raised their fists and smashed a spearman holding a shield into the ground. , it was about to roar to show its power, when a mercury bullet from a distance directly hit its head. The rat troll screamed and fell sideways to the ground, crushing five or six rats to death.
"Retreat! Retreat!" The Nuer army seemed to be unable to withstand it anymore, and the retreat horn began to sound. After hearing the horn sound, the human army immediately began to retreat. The most elite Wesen led the Black Rose Army, the Black Stone Guard Army, and the Ai Milia's personal royal guard reared in person, and the Nur Ironclads provided fire support, as well as swarms of Imperial artillery emplacements. Hellstorm rockets and mortars were rising in astonishing numbers, crushing the Skaven array and containing their attacks. craze.
The Nuer army began to retreat in an orderly manner. It seemed that humans had realized that they were no match for Skaven!
The rats roared in victory, and the sounds of yesyes, winwin, diedie, and breakbreak echoed violently in the fields of Borni.
All the Skaven want to take advantage of the victory.
But Chuanquillo didn't see it that way. The Chief Gray Prophet looked at the retreating Imperial Army with a mocking face, and immediately ordered all Skaven not to pursue them!
Hey! The son of the fighting ghost!
You only know how to copy your father?
You think I haven’t studied the Battle of the Three Kings, right?
Come up first and then retreat to lure us into attacking, right?
Who are you lying to? Do you think that Mr. Motokawa Quiro, the genius of Skaven, has never heard of your father’s tactics? Still want to lie to me? Don't think I can't see that at most half of you are dispatched, and the other half is hiding behind, waiting to protect us, right?
I will not be fooled like those green-skinned idiots and beast-man idiots!
The Chief Gray Seer quickly ordered all the Skaven to stop pursuing and to withdraw them all!
No matter what your plans are, I only have the same old idea.
"No pursuit, pull them all back, yes, pull back, come back!" Chuanquillo ordered one after another. At the request of the coach, the Skaven could only give up the pursuit and retreat.
Soon, the humans withdrew until the shadows disappeared, and only the artillery fire between the two sides was left. Chuanquillo ordered the movement of the artillery position, so that the imperial position was within the range of the artillery. Suddenly the Skaven's artillery Finally, the indiscriminate bombardment began. Hundreds of warpstone lightning cannons and plague claw trebuchets rained down on the human artillery position.
Within twenty minutes, even the sound of artillery on the human position became very rare. There were only a few scattered symbolic resistances left, and the retreating troops completely disappeared. He disappeared into the hills and forests.
Putting down the warpstone telescope, Chuanquillo couldn't help but pinch his warpstone amulet with joy.
Wu Maowan retreated in the face of difficulty. It was time to take advantage of the situation and go straight to Nuer City. The inside should be integrated with the outside, and the center should blossom. In one fell swoop, he could destroy the industrial center of the empire and seize Wu Maowan's black powder and steam engine.
This battle was won by me, Skaven!
After destroying Nur and returning victorious, the Horned Rat God will surely promote me, the great Chuanquillo, to the position of Chief Gray Claw Great Seer!
Yesyes!
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