By destroying other tribes within the sphere of influence, the Bone Broken Tribe became larger and larger. In addition to the dead clan at the beginning, the young warlord had several bandits under his command.
As his deeds spread more and more widely in the Greenskin villages and ruined buildings, more and more Greenskin left their original team and joined the Bone Broken Tribe, hoping to become a part of this organization and fight to smash everything into ruins.
The boys hope to follow the boss who claims to be able to communicate with the second brother of Mao, and the Bonebreaker also claims that he will find a bigger and richer goal.
Soon, the dead tribe was full of beasts and even spitting phlegm could not fall to the ground.
So the bone-breaker decided to move westward.
He wanted to remove the Xiami outpost that had almost killed him in the past, and at the same time, he wanted to remove a large tribe nearby - the Evil Yue Clan.
For this reason, he specially recruited two allies, one was the Steel Tooth Tribe and the other was the Crazy Fire Tribe.
However, before they could launch an attack, a group of inexplicable bean sprouts came to the door. After the Bone Broken Man suffered a small loss at first, he immediately developed a brand new plan - a plan that could make his power stronger.
He crushed the boss of the Steel-Tooth Tribe with his IQ, let him play the vanguard instead of him, and also made a unique approach to exchange flags - the reason was to confuse the enemy.
The Bone Brokener had a premonition from the beginning that this strange enemy was coming for his own, so he decisively betrayed his allies.
After getting the Steel Teeth Tribe, the next step is-
Just as the Bone Broken Man was watching on the wall, the waste from the Fire Tribe, Wazka waste from the Waska tribe arrived as scheduled.
"Hey, bone-breaker."
Vazka yelled and approached.
"Why didn't the cannon fire just now?"
The Bone Brokener turned his eyes to the platoons of the artillery troops on the tops of the hills on both sides of him.
His boy had subdued and killed the boy of the Steel Tooth Tribe, and now the fart gunners were curled up on the wheels of their cannons, fearing their new master.
"I thought you were in charge of those guns."
The Bone Broken Snor hummed, even though Vazka had already walked in front of him.
"You tell me."
The psychic boy let out a terrible scream to pull their attention back to the bottom of the hill, and those pointed ears began to retreat quickly.
But even in the retreat, the tall, slender warriors wearing white armor and red crowns and helmets still stabbed the long blade at the boy without stopping, and their howling was enough to make the bravest Oak escape in fear.
"We still have a chance to fuck him."
Vazka said, his eyes returning to the artillery.
"certainly."
The Bone Brokener said, placing his power claws on Vazka's shoulder.
"Prepare the shit."
After saying that, he let go of his claws and took a few steps back.
"Prepare to open fire."
The next moment, artillery fire fell from the sky.
The first batch of shells whizzed through the dusty sky without warning, and detonated on the ground with deafening impact.
Vazka widened his eyes, but he didn't see a shell falling into the middle of his pointed ears.
Where did they go?
The answer comes from a miserable howl.
"Boss! They! They are blowing our boy!"
The sudden shelling made the position of the Crazy Fire Tribe mess. While the soil splashed, the confused boys were torn to pieces by a series of explosions.
"What the hell!"
Vazka's roar overwhelmed the more shells exploded when the shells exploded.
So he immediately raised his battle axe, pointed at the Bone Brokener, and shouted:
"Miscellaneous! If you have the ability, come and fight me!"
The boss's challenge echoed in silence, and the boys around him were still watching the Bone Broken Man, waiting to see the challenge he responded to.
And measure whether he is really the biggest, strongest, and cruelest Oak.
The Bone Brokener did not respond to his "allies" with words. Instead, he hummed mockingly and twisted his neck twice.
The signal was already obvious, and the boys immediately made way to prevent the war leader from smashing himself into powder by turning the rock into dust.
The Bone Brokener slowly moved forward, his heavy armor and his head display frame clicked.
At that moment, even Vazka's bodyguards were just staring at them.
As unprecedented as ever, Wazka was nervous. Faced with this warlord with a rising reputation, he had no confidence in winning, but there was no second choice for him at this time. The warlord could only raise his axe and prepare to split the head of the hateful betrayer in front of him.
“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!”
His voice was loud and his arms were very strong, but the only thing that was not enough was—
This hit failed to hit.
The Bone Brokener hit Wazka's chest before he attacked, and then grabbed the other person's wrist with his other hand.
Vazka stopped the attack and shook it hard, his teeth gritted and tried to split the bone-shattering head with his axe.
Although the green muscle mass bulged on his arms, it had no effect on the bone-breaker.
Then, under the gaze of the boys, the Bone Broken Man slowly, slowly stretched out his powerful power claws.
He held Wazkasa's arm holding the axe and raised it high, letting him see it, letting the Oaks around him see it.
Vazka used force further, trying to slash the axe with both hands - it was just trembling, but still without a trace of movement.
The bone-breaker suddenly sneered.
Then, without the splitting force field of the active force claws, he began to close the power claws.
The claws closed very slowly, and the blood-infested claw blade cut through thick, tight skin, followed by solid muscles, and finally bones.
The smelly blood splattered on the ugly faces of the two bosses.
Finally, with the sound of a broken dead branch, Wazka's arm broke.
Even the axe was stuck in the broken arm and stuck in the bone-breaker's claws.
"Vulnerable."
The bone-breaker then released his broken limbs and pressed his hand on his opponent's horn helmet, forcing the boss to kneel on both knees.
Then, his knee suddenly lifted up—
"Uh--"
The scarred armor hit Wazka's dull face, and the boss's wail stopped while he collapsed to the ground. Not only did his teeth crack, but his nose was also broken, and his whole face was covered in blood.
"Nadan Tam is dead, right?"
The Bone Broken Man bent down and said to the semi-conscious Vazka.
"You lost too, so I'm the boss now, don't force me to kill you."
Vazka mumbled incoherently, but didn't try.
"Okay, now is not the time for the boys to kill each other."
The Bone Broken no longer cared about it, but straightened his waist and made a loud enough noise for Oaks around him to hear it.
"It's time to show other trash that we are the best! I'm here for real battle, but I haven't found it yet, this-"
He kicked Vazka who was lying on the ground.
"This is not a battle."
The green skin around him watched, the warlords who integrated the three tribes opened their arms, and dirty blood was flowing down from the power claws.
"Now, who else will challenge it?"
No boy dared to try, the Bone Broken nodded.
"So, let's really start Waaaagh!"
The boys glanced at each other, then raised their arms and weapons in their hands while having a very tacit understanding.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!
Oak's roar was earth-shaking, and almost no one could have expected that this small tribe would form a force that swept the galaxy in the future...