“Kill!”
"Save our people!"
Led by the radicals, the ratmen rushed towards the undead.
The skeleton undead came here only because their companions were attacked and they were summoned by their companions.
Their attention was all on the young ratmen inside, who suddenly attacked from behind, catching them off guard.
Under the attack of the ratmen, the skeleton undead immediately turned into bones on the ground.
Seeing that the skeleton could be knocked down so easily, the rats immediately cheered up and attacked even harder.
"Attack their heads. Only by smashing their skulls will they die completely!"
"Yes, attack the head!"
"Defeat them first, then attack."
The activists shouted excitedly.
With their reminder, many skeleton undead were killed, their soul fire dissipated, and they were completely dead.
But there are still a large number of skeletons and undead who reassembled themselves and stood up again.
The attacked skeleton undead changed their target and launched an attack on the surrounding ratmen.
These ratmen are not soldiers, they are just ordinary people. Dealing with one or two skeleton undead is no problem for them, but they are at a disadvantage when facing five or six skeleton undead.
From time to time, ratmen were stabbed by the skeleton undead and fell to the ground groaning with blood.
The scene was in chaos.
The chaos in the city attracted the attention of the rat soldiers, and they quickly dispatched manpower.
When they arrived at the scene, they found that their compatriots were fighting the undead. The rat soldiers didn't even ask what was going on and immediately opened fire at the undead.
The ones cleaning up the city were all ordinary skeleton undead, not even insect people. The weapons they were equipped with were just ordinary bone knives, which could not withstand the attacks of the fully equipped rat soldiers.
Groups of skeletons and undead fell down and turned into dry bones under the attack of the ratmen.
Soon, the chaos ended with all the undead being wiped out.
The young ratmen who initially attacked the undead not only survived, but didn't even suffer much damage.
The ratmen burst into cheers and shouted excitedly, as if they had won a great victory.
Butler and City-State, Skaven Camp.
"Report to the commander, the riot has been suppressed." The rat soldier entered the command post, saluted, and reported back.
"Hmm." The rat commander who was reading the documents hummed, then seemed to suddenly react, looked at the rat soldier and asked, "What riot?"
"There was a riot in the city just now. Our residents had a dispute with the undead." said the rat soldier.
"Having a dispute with the undead? How did you suppress it?" The commander's face turned very ugly, he had a bad feeling.
"Report to the commander, we have wiped out all the undead." The rat soldier said with his head held high and his face full of pride.
"What! The undead were destroyed by you!" The commander slammed the table and said with a changed face.
"Uh, yes." The rat soldier found that his commander was not happy but angry. After hesitating for a moment, he still answered.
"Are you crazy? Didn't I tell you not to conflict with the undead? Why are you attacking them!" the commander roared.
"They attacked us first." The rat soldier replied righteously.
"Tell me in detail." The commander asked calmly after hearing this.
"yes."
The rat soldier told his commander what he had heard.
In the depiction of the ratmen, there is no young ratman intercepting the undead and making them leave their bodies. Instead, the undead surround the young ratman and want to attack him.
The radicals who initially attacked the undead were also described by the rat soldiers as rats of the loving race, who had no faults but had made great contributions.
After their warriors arrived, they cooperated with the residents of the city to eliminate the undead.
The rat soldier felt that he had explained the situation very clearly and there was nothing wrong with it, but the commander sensed something was wrong.
He sat down, pondering the words of the rat soldier, trying to find out what was wrong with his feelings.
After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Where are those young people?"
The rat soldier was stunned. He hadn't really noticed those young men. "Um, do you need to see them?"
The commander nodded and took a deep breath. "They were the ones who caused this incident, so naturally we need to investigate. Go find them and bring them over to me."
The rat soldier responded and hurried out to look for someone.
After waiting for a while, the rat soldier finally came back, followed by several young rats with their heads lowered.
The ratman commander leaned back, his left hand supporting his cheek, and looked at the young ratmen coldly.
"Commander, the person has been brought here." said the soldier.
The commander nodded, indicating that he could go out.
The rat soldiers saluted and retreated silently.
Several young ratmen carefully glanced at the rat soldiers who went out, lowered their heads to look at their toes, and seemed even more restrained.
The Ratman Commander was even more certain that the situation was definitely not as simple as the Ratman soldiers said. "Raise your head."
Several young ratmen raised their heads, panic in their eyes.
The commander sat up, locked eyes with the young ratman, and asked, "What's going on? Why are the undead attacking you? As far as I know, the undead have always been peaceful. They only come to collect corpses and rarely clash with us, let alone surround us."
Facing the commander's questioning, the young rat-man tensed up, "They, those skeletons, are up to something!"
The commander saw through this lie in an instant. The storms he had experienced were incomparable to those of the young ratman. It would be funny if the commander couldn't tell whether he was lying or not.
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