Warhammer Throne

The chief gray claw prophet, the beloved of the big horned rat, the chief commander of Noor's marching road, and the chief general of Skaven, the gray prophet Chuanqueluo is lying in the sewer of Noor, and it is thinking about what it should do next.

Chuanqueluo’s notoriety is famous in the old world but not well known. The countless crimes he committed and dozens of disasters caused the old world to suffer endless disasters. All the empires knew that of Noor more than twenty years ago. A huge riot led to the destruction of half of the city. All the dwarves also know how the very old dwarf forts in the Roof of the World lost contact until they were destroyed, but there are very few people who know that these things were done by Tranquillo.

From the beginning of his rise, Tranqueiro considered himself the most ambitious gray prophet and the Skaven warlord among the Skaven Rats. He was cunning and daring to bet. He considered himself the most talented and brilliant-thinking Ratman of the Underworld Empire. Chuan Queiro has played many roles, serving as a veteran diplomatic envoy and political adviser for many powerful warlords and generals, which has given him huge wealth and great prestige.

With the continuous increase in strength and wealth, Chuanqueluo was no longer willing to be a horse boy for others. It began to attack in person. The most famous one led an army of tens of thousands of rat people to cause the great riot in Noor. It went to Keith. Love contacted the Mord clan and caused the demise of several dwarven fortresses and the death of thousands of dwarves. It arrived at Ruthcia and defeated and killed a serpent **** Sotego prophet, all of whom were the heroes of Tranquero Martial arts.

However, the gray prophet's series of martial arts all failed at the last moment.

The great riot in Noor was stopped by the golden partner of Gotrek and Felix. Tranqueiro failed to get the prototype of Noor’s industrial steam engine in the last time, he did not get Noor’s black powder formula, and the third did not destroy the empire’s industry. center.

The conspiracy to unite the Mord clan to destroy the human kingdom in the kingdom of trolls was stopped by Gotrek and Felix. These two guys became the biggest sufferers of Chuanquero.

The attack on Ruscia was not prevented by the golden partner, but at the last and most critical moment, Tranqueiro's evocation ritual unfortunately made some mistakes.

Instead of summoning the Lord of Scourge, it summoned Scarbrand, the Wanderer.

Scarbrand was excited when he saw this scene: "I'm going to kill you indiscriminately."

Several great plans have failed, and Chuanqueluo always ends with disastrous consequences. With the huge loss of its prestige, wealth, and power, it spends a lot of time licking its wounds each time, and then prepares to attack again.

Chuanqueluo understood very well. In the report to the Skaven Thirteen-member Council, it never wrote that it was "failed and defeated" but emphasized that it was "failed and defeated." Queiro constantly emphasized that he was "walking on thin ice, as if facing the abyss" and "trembling, not daring to sweat". As a result, although Chuanquero failed repeatedly, his image of being brave and warlike and fearless of death has been established. , There is always a large number of Skaven Rats supporting him and following him, and Chuanqueluo constantly draws pie to the Rats underneath, asking them to sell their lives for themselves, and promises that as long as they succeed, the Rats can get the right to mate. , Live in a big house and enjoy the best food rations.

This time the Nur Raiders Thirteen-member Council decided to hand over the position of General General to Tranqueiro after a long discussion. Because the Grey Prophet had close to successful experience, the four Skaven clans were sent to Tranqueiro’s. At the same time, the four major families also provided a lot of equipment support. Chuan Kuiluo was proud and prepared to do a big fight to prove his loyalty to the big horned rat.

However, the layout of sewers and tunnels for several months was unsuccessful. Humans seemed to be very vigilant and constantly sent patrols to the sewers to interfere with the actions of the Skaven Rats. Most of them returned without success, and a small part of them were wiped from the world. Go, but this can't stop the fact that the construction period has been delayed. After several months of failing to complete the task, the Skaven Ratman started his own traditional art: infighting.

The entire tunnels and tunnels were not finished. The Ratman army fought for more than a dozen times. Tens of thousands of rats and rats died in the inner fight. The movement of the two sides in the Nur sewer even alarmed the Nur people. Sure enough, Nur People seemed to know something and began to vigorously prepare for war. This made Chuankuiluo's eyes crooked and his nose desperately vented.

Of course, there are still a few more months of construction, and more serious problems have emerged.

The rats are starving!

Previously, the entire southern kingdom was wiped out, allowing the Skaven Rats to obtain abundant food reserves for about two years. However, no matter how rich the food reserves are, there is one day to eat them. Under the will of the big horned rat, Skaven has attacked all over the world. The war on all sides is not going well.

The Battle of Brittany destroyed the Skaven's chief engineering warlock Ekter, and executed the unfavorable grinning clan Tritus-Twilight.

During the siege of Bafeng Mountain, Gnodor, the overlord of the Moss clan, is still besieging Bafeng Mountain, but Belgana of Bafeng Mountain has been fighting with the Skaven Rats, and there is a certain amount of self-supply of food in the Bafeng Mountain. Ability, can't be beaten for a long time.

After Ruthcia's surprise attack, the Skaven Rats, after paying a huge price, summoned a supreme existence outside the star field. It is said that it is the brother of the snake **** Sotego who chooses Fugen. That guy is indeed very strong. The army he brought was also unimaginable for the Rats and Rats, but before he had time to deploy, Fogen took the lead. The two sides fought for several days. In the end, Lord Petrabo was unable to adapt to the physical constants of this world. Many weapons could not be used and it was too late to deploy the artillery he was proud of.

Not to mention Hemgart, who originally thought he could win in a wave, but did not know where he ran out of the top five. Not only did he fail, but he also lost a lot.

The incomparable success of the first stage of the great jihad (referring to the complete destruction of the southern kingdom and the siege of the dwarf fortress) highlights the weakness of the second stage (the four key battlefields have not achieved decisive victory).

Chuanqueluo suffered from the hunger problem of the rats and rats. The low-level slave rats were unwilling to struggle and were unwilling to work hard, which made the Chief Grey Prophet very annoyed.

Why don't these slave rats understand?

Chuanqueluo, whose hair has begun to gray, has entered the middle age of the rat. He already has everything. As the newly promoted chief gray prophet of the big horn rat, he has a very comfortable life and feels that the world is great, so he Not anxious.

In contrast, the slave rats and even the clan rats at the bottom not only live a life of hunger and mutual harm, but also almost see no hope of rising (usually a few slave rats will be promoted in a few battles), and they also want to go up. Climb, squeeze to the upper level of Skaven City, where the four big families are clean and tidy, and the streets illuminated by the dimensional stone, but Skaven City is so big, the rats underneath are going to come up, the upper storm rats Where do the prophets live? Therefore, Chuanqueluo should not only occupy the position, but also occupy it for generations.

Therefore, Chuanqueluo is not anxious, but the slaves and clan rats underneath are very anxious.

That's the problem. Tranqueiro heard the complaints from the rats and felt very annoying. He hated seeing these anxieties and felt uncomfortable.

It hopes that Shushu is as anxious as it is, and it is best to feel that the world is great like it.

It sits comfortably in the army with the ogre-bone hand, a magical weapon to direct the battle, the mouse goes to defend the side, work, die, go to the battlefield as cannon fodder, go to the mine as a coolie, go to the human kingdom to eat its own food, etc. .

This is called order.

But these alone are not enough, far from enough.

Shushu also had to be careful not to speak indiscriminately, so that the Grey Prophets could look comfortably.

The slave rat vented and felt comfortable, and the gray prophets were upset.

Rats hold the negative energy and feel uncomfortable, but Grey Prophet feels comfortable...

The order has been established, and the complaints of Ratshu are dissatisfaction. How can Ratshu be dissatisfied with the order that the Gray Prophet is comfortable and the slave Rat is uncomfortable?

You are at fault.

"The Rat Mouse nowadays doesn't have any spirit of hard work anymore!" Chuan Kuiluo complained: "When I and I first appeared and debuted as an apprentice of the Grey Prophet, didn't I also experience a lot of hard work and talent. Did you work hard? Didn’t I work hard (and killed the mentor by the way), how could there be today?"

Chuanqueluo immediately came to the conclusion: First, the rats are anxious because they are "idle", so starting today, the food ration will continue to be halved, and the workload will be increased so that they have no time to think. Second, yes. The slave rats carried out eleven smashes to let these rats know that life is hard-won now, and let them understand that the pain of the rats always has the word "more", so that they can cherish today's hard-won happiness.

After the order was given, Tranqueiro continued to cast the spell, trying to summon the Lord of Scourge.

This was his twelfth failure. The Chief Ash Prophet did not give up. He immediately began to summon for the thirteenth time.

This time, there were finally some different results.

In the shadow, a pair of sharp claws tore the barrier between the subspace and the real world. In the yellow-green shadow, a supreme being released his own scream. A certain deep chill made Chuanqueluo’s tail disappear. Turning up, the whole body of rat hair is standing upright, and the icy feeling spread from the buttocks along the spine to the Tianling Gai, it immediately knelt down, and at the same time tentatively looked at the visitor.

This is a Lord of Scourge. It emerged from the shadows, staring at Chuanqueluo quietly with cold and playful eyes. Chuanqueluo had seen many Lords of Scourge, but there was never one like this one.

Huge long horns stretched out from its head-in the Skaven society, this is undoubtedly a sign of the dignity of the superior-but no one can compare with the majestic and majestic of the Lord of Scourge.

The long horns occupies a large space above the head of the Lord of Scourge, bending and entwining each other.

When Tranquilo looked at it, the curved arcs seemed to change its shape all the time, twisting, entangled, and extending. It grabbed Tranquilo's skull and lifted it. stand up.

"Ah, Xiaochuanzi, I'm here by the order of the rat god." The Lord of Scourge whispered in a very dangerous tone: "Yes, I'm here to find you."

"Dare to ask, the great Lord of Scourge, what is your surname?" Chuan Kuiluo said tremblingly.

"Listen well, Xiaochuanzi, my name is Skolch Wilminkin!" The Lord of Scourge exudes unspeakable tyrannical power, his body floating in the air, one eye is gone, and In the hollow eye sockets, the violent fire of the Dimensional Stone was burning: "Your mission is not over yet, I took the order of the Rat God and brought many people to assist you."

Tranqueiro was put down by the Lord of Scourge, and behind the Lord of Scourge, he saw hundreds of plague priests, engineer warlocks, shadow assassins, and a whole thirteen-member council guard storm rat army-the most elite storm rat army of Skaven Rats , And several gray prophets appeared.

Wait, I know who it is! The King of Rat People, the No. 1 Scourge Lord under the Seat of Rat God! The most powerful lord of the supreme calamity-scream and kill the lord!

"Gluck, it looks like you recognize me." Scourge Lord Scourge said: "Very well, get ready for a meeting."

"Yesyes!" Chuanqueluo was extremely excited, and the Lord of the High Scourge endorsed himself, this time I must send Nuer to heaven!

The Skaven War Council in the depths of the sewers began to meet. The engineering master of the Scully clan, Skoli Potter, played their old line of good at infighting. All the suggestions made by Chuanquero would be opposed. Queiro’s battle plan must be questioned.

But this time, the Lord of the High Scourge endorsed Tranqueiro, and Tranqueiro soon shut up the other Skaven warlords, and it began to announce its plans.

The Skaven Rats in the rear were busy holding a war meeting to decide on a plan, but the Rats who were continuing their hard work in the front found something.

After being hungry for several days, the hungry and crazy slave rats seemed to smell some scent. They ignored the clan rats' whips, threw down their tools, and rushed towards some places in the sewer!

Cheese, butter! Rats' favorite food!

Yesyes! Shushu found a barn of hairless things!

Great!

Large granaries were found one after another, with an astonishing number of cookies packed in sacks! The slave rats had already gone crazy with hunger. Once they smelled the familiar smell of stinky cheese and sour butter, the rats couldn’t help it anymore. They ate the delicious sweet cakes with a mouthful of sweetness, and the scene could not be controlled for a while. The slave rats were really hungry for too long. Even many clan rats couldn't help but ate several pieces. Of course, more sacks were confiscated and used as food reserves.

There are too many granaries, countless. The slave rats at work are all fed up, and everyone is holding their full belly with satisfaction. No matter how the warlord’s whip twitches, the slave rats won’t move. Furiously devouring cakes and biscuits, the belly is rounded.

The clan rats couldn't help but taste the "stocked food without fur". Although it was very low and tasteless, it was generally edible.

The news came back to the Skaven’s War Council, and Chuanqueiro, who was busy bargaining with the Skaven warlords, didn’t think so much. He just ordered that all the Skaven’s people have a good meal. The attack time was set for three days. The plan was to blow Nur into the sky with hundreds of dimensional stone bombs from the inside, and then combine the inside and outside to capture Nur in one fell swoop.

At the same time, Nur slums, in the sewers.

Noor Grand Marshal Erstein, Noor Baron and Noor Interim Supreme Commander Frederick, Great Alchemist Baiershaze-Gert, Former Little Queen Elissa, and Goddess of War incarnate Noai Nathan Drake, Captain of the Blackstone Guard of Nur and Nur, and others came to the end of hundreds of intricate roads in the slum sewer.

What appeared in their sight were hundreds of dimensional stone machines, thousands of Skaven slave laborers, a large number of Scully war equipment, hundreds of suture monsters of the Mord clan, and the array Rows of dimensional stone bombs, under the underground world of sewers hundreds of meters deep, are like a giant ratman military factory!

"It seems that Ms. Radria is right." Grand Marshal Noor Erstein forced herself several times before finally swallowing his saliva and said: "Our underground, really hides the non-existent Sri Lanka. Cavan Ratman."

"A lot." Frederick frowned. The Baron thought about the situation and shook his head again and again: "We walked for nearly two hours to get here. If we send an army, it will immediately cause the Ratman to alert and move, mentor, what should we do? manage?"

Baiershazer-Gelter glanced at the Skaven Armory underneath: "It is obviously a dimensional stone bomb. It seems that Skaven is going to use these bombs to send Nur to the sky, or at least blow us up. Barracks and factories."

"Yes, we must preemptively." Frederick glanced at the two deep pit haters and dozens of storm trolls, as well as the storm rats of legions, shaking his head again and again, the baron seemed to lack confidence in himself. : "But we can't solve so much, mentor, we need to think of another way."

"There has always been a way." At this time, the goddess of war Noel spoke, and she pointed to the top of the sewer: "Don't forget, Noel is at the junction of the Ivy and Wesson rivers."

"Wait... Noelle, what do you mean?" Frederick understood: "Should we open the **** of the sewer and flood the underground of Noor?"

"Exactly." Noelle nodded.

"But in this case, Noor himself will be submerged by the flood." Frederick thought for a moment, and his horse was happy: "Teacher? You can definitely..."

"Yes, leave it to me." Gelter said with confidence and even some arrogance: "Also inform all the factories that I want to borrow their industrial waste water for a use."

"How can the cricket flame compare to my metal torrent!"

On this day, Nuer began a general mobilization, and all the troops entered a state of battle.

Similarly, on this day, the Skaven Ratman also began the general mobilization. Every rat and rat around Noor received at least five cookies and a weapon. All the war machines were activated, and the surprise was two. The three million cookies were all released, and the gray prophets prepared the secret medicine to make the rats excited. The holy symbol of the big horned rat appeared in the air, which meant that the horned rat **** would personally watch the battle.

The satiated rats were motivated by honor and promotion, and their morale skyrocketed. The gray prophets promised that for every thousand slave rats, 2-3 lucky ones would be promoted to clan rats!

"The descendants of the Horned Rat, get up! The great moment is coming!"

"This is the Skaven jihad that belongs to every rat and rat, and the big horn rat needs you!"

"Go get those hairless things, diedie!"

Update, sorry for being late, the more difficult it is to write later.

Noor must write this battle in detail, and I try to write it as brilliantly as possible to satisfy all lords.

(End of this chapter)