Everything is to make them die slower, but they are planned to die here after all.

"Hold them all to me, pounce on them, bite their bones to pieces, and knock out their rotten marrow."

Standing in their positions, the warlords roared angrily.

The rats in front are about to be broken through, and the nearest skeleton is less than 200 meters away from the warlords. Only now have the warlords truly understood their role.

Indeed, just as expected.

The Stormvermin put their hands on the entrance just to let them and their men die together.

When more than half of the casualties are lost, the clan needs to use them, the evil little warlords, as sharp knives to push back the skeletons' front.

In this way, the Storm Rats in the rear can put down a batch of 13*13*13 and enter the passage, so that this war of attrition can continue.

The warlords know that they can no longer survive, but in a place like this, if they can be seen by the Horned Rat, they may be able to upgrade their mortal souls to demons in the Chaos Demon Realm.

War roars that were not like human voices erupted from the throats of the thirteen rats. The shrill sounds seemed to have magic power, leading the rats in front of and behind them to surge forward.

Their minds become empty and crazy.

The ax cut off the spine of the skeleton, the hammer cracked the skull open, and the claws broke the ribs under their armor one by one.

Use the spikes on your shield and helmet to push these bone things back!

The artillery shells whizzing behind them fell into the skeletons' line, and the flames rushing over their heads seemed to be roasting them, but they dissipated in the air before falling.

The warlords continued to advance forward as if they were unaware of anything.

Under the desperate assault of the rats, the battle line advanced more than a hundred meters in the direction of Nagash in just ten minutes.

All along the way were the fluffy corpses of rats and the broken green-black bone fragments of skeletons - the result of Nagash using strengthening magic again.

However, that’s the end of it.

Due to the accumulation of corpses and bone fragments, the floor of the battlefield has become higher, and the number of rats has become smaller.

Only less than a thousand of the rats are left, and only two of the thirteen small warlords are left.

The spikes on their helmets were covered with debris from broken bones and metal. The warlord on the left had his claws completely twisted off by the skeletons, and the warlord on the right also lost the ability to fight because of an obvious concave mark on his abdominal armor.

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The warlords looked at the skeletons in front of them and stretched out their mouths to bite the skeletons' necks. At the same time, their bodies were pierced through the gaps in the armor by the skeletons.

The rats behind the warlord followed them and rushed to a distance of two hundred meters away from the entrance. Only then did the Storm Rats open the entrance, preparing to put down a group of rats to go in for support.

Esky knew that it was time for him to take action. He needed to buy time for the next batch of rats to enter.

He had previously fired five rounds of shots at the skeletons, hindering the timely reinforcements of the skeleton troops. Quickwall helped him deal with Nagash's crazy spellcasting.

At such a long distance, Nagash is currently unable to do anything to them.

This time, the project aimed at Nagash.

After correction based on the previous trajectory, the impact point of the cannonball will be within 20 meters of Nagash as the center. If the Horned Rat protects it, one shot will hit.

Nagash's strength is obviously different from the one in the Engineer Warlock's impression.

Too weak.

If it were Nagash at the end of his life, Esky has no doubt that he would have become a dead man loyal to Nagash by now.

Now, a member of the Council of Thirteen can block Nagash's magic.
Chapter completed!