The meteor flashed thirteen times, and every Scarven rat man prayed devoutly, chanting the name of the Bighorn Rat.

Thirteen! The most sacred number, the big-horned rat gives us strength.

Ictor Little Claw laughed endlessly. Chief engineer Scarven watched the Plague Claw Catalog throw out the Plague Incense Burner, and watched its carefully designed dimensional stone lightning cannon bombard the city wall of Kakasong. The green dimensional stone flame was burning, and the dimensional stone lightning cannon exploded everything.

The green comet fell into Kakasong Castle.

Then, nothing happened.

"Hahahahaha... Hum?" Ictor Lie Claw was stunned for a moment. Chief engineer Scarven stared blankly at the Kakasong Castle that was still standing in the fire, and soon became so angry that he cursed.

It's actually a dud!

However, the chief engineer of Scarven was not discouraged by all this. Dimensional Stone Technology is not a particularly stable technology. Even as the most talented chief engineer, Ictor Claw could not ensure that every technology was stable. The chief engineer ordered the preparation of the launch of the next Doomsday Rocket and continued to order.

The second wave of attack begins!

Countless slave rats formed the pointed-headed troops attacked by the Skaven rats. They walked onto the battlefield under the plague monks and clan rats. In front was the city wall of Kakasong, behind was the square clan rat formation, and the Storm Rat Team from the Skuri family and the Moss clan.

During the long battle career, Ictor Little Claw has tried countless combat methods, whether it is surprise attack, roundabout, tunnel warfare, ambush war, and the chief engineer can be said to be easy to fight. Even even frontal attack, Ictor Little Claw has tried it. It squinted its eyes, looked at the castle in front of it, and continued to laugh.

The hairless thing is really a fool, he has no technical content at all. He only knows how to fight position wars and defend the city wars, either using serf infantry as bait and then the knights charge.

This set of tactics has been playing with Brittania for hundreds of years. Can it be a bit innovative?

In Ickett's eyes, dwarves and elves are all self-contained garbage. After thousands of years, they are still the same thing, and the fixed mindset. On the contrary, humans, especially empires and green skins, have made some progress. Ickett has been thinking about how to obtain green skin's DNA technology.

Unlike most Scarven rats who are addicted to using plagues and numbers, magic defeats their opponents, Ictor's innovative thinking makes its army equipped with more war machines than any Scarven army. Ictor believes that as long as the final outcome is that the world goes to corruption and destruction under the gift of the Bighorn Rat, wouldn't it be the same? Whether it is the gray-haired rat, the white rat or the black rat, as long as it can defeat the enemy, they are all good rats!

The second wave of attack was also repelled by Kakasong's defenders, and the Kakasong people led by Duke Hubald united.

The Duke was proud of his young warriors. When Duke Hubald quickly rushed through the city wall on his war horse, a sense of pride came from the depths of his soul. His principality had been guarding the border of Brittania for thousands of years and resisting countless attacks, just like the sharp sword on the red and blue shield of Kakasong.

Have you seen it? Madam? Even if you are not needed, we can complete our mission, protect the southern border, and protect this country!

Yes, there are many Scarvens. The Duke just stood on the watchtower on part of the city walls, and you can see the Scarven army that almost covered the plain vegetation outside the city? How many enemies are there? Hugbard is not sure.

The Duke could feel that his soldiers were scared.

The knights don’t know how war horses maintain their impact in such a dense craze of rats and men?

The serfs didn't know how they would win the war with so many powerful enemies?

But Hubald was not shaken in any way, and the Duke encouraged his army and inspired them to fight for Kakasong, and even if they did not intend to shout for the ladies, they still had targets worth fighting and guarding, their land, their people.

With so many enemies, it is impossible to fail to hit. Duke Hubald finally secretly prayed to the goddess and ordered the army to start shooting again.

When the catapult and the cannons imported from the Empire and Musilon fired together, Skaven's army was instantly blasted out of countless gaps. When the burning arrow rain over the sky pressed over the sun, the slave rats died in pieces. Less than half of the slave rats rushing in front were approaching Kakasong's city walls. They charged forcing under the whip of clan rats and plague monks.

Dimensional stone lightning cannons, plague claw catapults began to bombard the city artillery, hundreds of shells shot at each other, and everything left had turned into a flesh-and-blood battlefield. Duke Hulbard looked proudly at his army holding his position, and his firepower in the city was no worse than that of the Skavens.

It only takes persistence, only persistence for a while, and wait until the reinforcements from the kingdom arrive... Hugbard thought so.

"Is this all your means? Mouse?" Duke Hubald commanded his subordinates to pour the hot gold juice down the city wall, burning a group of slave rats to separate their flesh and blood. He smiled proudly and said, "What other means do you have? Use them all! Mouse!"

"Hahahaha~" Ictor Claw was not surprised by this. If Kakasong Castle had nothing, how could it last for a thousand years and block the countless attacks of the Scarven Rats?

But this day is about to become history!

Thirteen gray prophets recited the holy name of the Bighorn Rat at the same time.

Thirteen sacrifices were offered to the Bighorn Rat at the same time.

Another green comet rose into the sky, and Ictor Claws watched everything with a crazi smile.

At this moment, the Kakasong people who were still fighting to the death on the city wall and were looking forward to reinforcements were not even aware of what was going on.

The castle exploded.

The mushroom clouds hundreds of meters high rose from the castle. The first ones that exploded were the city's houses. These ancient and historical houses were engulfed by flames and impacts with the explosion. The glazed glasses that can be traced back to the Elf Empire were stretched open under the power of the Doomsday Rocket and turned into pieces. The sickle composed of the power of the dimensional stone cut across the residential area, crossed the commercial area, and devoured all living things and dead objects. The green flame overflowed from the gaps in the city walls, and in the strong wind, the roar of the big-horned rat was echoed.

The thousand-year-old castle collapsed, the thousand-year-old buildings turned into history, the tapestries and cultural relics of the ancient elf empire, and the sword that can be called Kakasong's pride were all destroyed by this blow.

The city walls began to collapse, and the heavy rocks supported the explosion of the Doomsday Rockets for a long time - about a few seconds.

Kakasong's rocks are as stubborn as the tempers of the people here.

But nothing can stop the power of the Doomsday Rockets, and the city wall structure finally collapsed. The large stones were like broken cloth bags, burst into countless pieces and flew into the sky. The will of the big-horned rats rages on the ruins, shoveling up the broken city walls and twisting them across the battlefield.

Stones larger than humans flew across the sky, broken statues fell from the sky like meteors, and gravels poured down like rain.

Before the Duke of Hubald and his knights realized what was going on, he was hit by oncoming stones and buried in the ruins with his personal guard, the Black Mountains Watcher.

Kakasong has been destroyed, with eighty thousand people in the city.

Scurry's army continued to advance, and Ictor's claws signaled that the rat man should not stay here too much.

But even so, the slave rats still turned into a torrent of filth and poured into the city from all directions. They opened up the ruins and swallowed the humans inside. They rushed into the cellars and tasted undestroyed food.

The most glorious symbol of Kakasong in the past, the goddess's cathedral is now a dilapidated ruin. Among the ruins, thousands of slaves and rats occupied the place, treating it as their own toilet and excrete it to the fullest.

The library was burned by a fire, and the documents worth thousands of gold had already been put into ashes.

The stable was blown away, and the corpse of the noble pure-blooded elf war horse was captured by the rat man, becoming the new research material for the Mode family.

One by one, the old buildings were destroyed, and the winery that Kakasong was proud of.

This winery with a thousand-year history has experienced the baptism of blood and fire. Locals say that the red brick walls of the castle are stained with blood, and the red wine of the winery is also brewed with blood. The wine farmers here make the most sacred and strongest wine in their hearts with respect for their ancestors. The winery is located on a small hill, and all foreign invasions in history will salivate the Kakasong Castle, especially the vineyards that stretch for miles on the hill. Therefore, in order to resist the invasion of foreign tribes, generations of Kakasong people have built strict barriers and soaked this ancient land with blood.

Now, the winery has become a collapsed ruin. The red wine that survived the cellar was plundered and torn apart, and was eaten in the crazy foraging. The red wine that had been hidden in the cellar was smashed and licked and sucked clean.

The only statue of the fairy in the lake in the entire castle was not damaged too seriously. The goddess's statue showed an angry expression on her face, as if she was accusing the numerous crimes committed by the Scarvens. Her face emitted a divine light, like a punishment from heaven, cursing Ictor-Sharp Claws and its Scurry army.

If the opponent is a Chaos Demon, the divine light and curse of the goddess statue may cause heavy losses to the enemy, but this time her opponent is the Scarven Rat Man.

Unlike the Chaos Demon, Scarvens have entities, they will be damaged but not easily fatal.

Soon, the engineer warrior reported to Ictor Claw about the goddess statue. Ictor Claw did not feel any surprise at all. It waved his hand, three dimensional stone rat trilin teams, two dimensional stone lightning guns, and a group of dimensional stones raised in a hurry to walk out from behind.

The crazy bombardment began, and the bombardment of the goddess statue lasted for more than an hour until only a large pile of broken stones remained at the scene, and there was no light on the fragments of the fairy statue in the lake.

Under the blitzkrieg of Scarvens, the Kakasong Castle, which had just resolved the civil strife, was destroyed. The 80,000 people and all the buildings in the castle have become a ruin, and then we have to go through it.

At this time, the Supreme Command of Brittania had just received the news, and it was still from their goddess.

Ictor Lizard looked at the ruins in front of him and felt a little boring.

The Scarvens National People's Congress engineers escaped from excitement. Even after decades of accumulation, it only had five Doomsday Rockets. The first one was for test-firing, the second one was a dud, and the third one blew up Kakasong Castle.

Now there are only two left on Ictor.

"Transfer, send all the rats, and gather them together!"

"Get me straight to Gene City! The sun is big, the old mouse Ryan's old, the nest!"

"The Bighorn Rat! It will surely usher in rebirth and glory!"
Chapter completed!