After listening to Snorri's explanation of the first and second paths but without his own mission, Manticore Butcher Rogoff couldn't sit still. He drank up the beer in front of him in one gulp.
"In the name of Grimnir, are you going to arrange for those of us who want to die to be the queen? Then I can only say that it is difficult to accept..."
Rogoff spoke angrily, but Snorri interrupted him: "You and your people will walk with me on the third road. This will be the most important task!"
"I, Snorri Thorson, will take the remaining tribesmen to take a detour to block the leyline network leading to Karak-Zfulim in the west." Snorri said calmly.
"What does this mean? Aren't you going to stay here at Fearless Castle to direct the battle?" Knight Fatis asked.
"Yes, Captain Grenson will be my full representative in the team!" Snorri answered the knight's question and then continued.
"Everyone, just imagine, our enemies, the black dwarfs, are attacked from the east and south. To the north is the city wall of Karak-Azgraz. What will happen to them?" Snorri
He didn’t say it directly, but asked a question.
"They will break out to the west! Then we can intercept them and kill them on the spot!" Rogoff was very excited.
"Yes, Skarsnik shouldn't be able to do the stupid thing like his kin who rushed to the city wall in front of Sanlac Castle, not to mention that the small city was located at the bottom of the valley at that time, and they had no way to retreat!"
Knight Fatis frowned, his lips wriggled but did not speak in the end. Snorri probably knew what this experienced veteran was worried about, but the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and no matter how outstanding the general was, it was impossible to be invincible.
Strategy, leave the rest to the war hammer and sword in your hands!
"In principle, I shouldn't interfere with your decision, but the oath that my team members and I swore in front of the Supreme King is to be responsible for you alone!" When other participants were about to get up and leave to convey the order,
Captain Glenson stroked his beard and spoke.
"Burkin is a strong warrior and an excellent commander. His name of 'Heavy Axe' is spread throughout the southern mountains."
"You're ridiculous!" Although Burgin said modest words, his chest-thrust and belly-high attitude had nothing to do with humility.
"The god Grimnir taught his children that it is best not to have two commanders in an army! That will only make the order confusing, even if they are true brothers." Captain Gerenson
He lit his cigarette pipe and gave Snorri some on-the-spot teaching. After all, he was older and less energetic.
"Therefore, it's enough for me to leave all the power over the team to him. My team members and I will work with you to stop that Scars thing!"
Snorri nodded, it was indeed his lack of consideration, "Then, those who will go with me to perform the interception mission are my Anvil Guards, the Eternal Hammer Guards, and I will bring ten more Hammer Guards, ten
Iron dragon gunners, all the butchers, plus twenty rangers!"
Snorri identified the troops he needed, and he led them all with elites. He hoped to melt Skarsnik on the spot with a swift attack as soon as they met.
At the same time, if the battle situation of the other two groups is not as expected, he and the hundreds of dwarves around him can also serve as a reserve team for subsequent attacks.
"Go back and rest! We will set off all the way tomorrow at dawn!" Snorri said to Captain Grunson and Butcher Rogoff. From the map, it looks like they have to go around an hour longer than the convoy.
While the dwarves were falling asleep one after another and preparing for the battle tomorrow, the battle under the city of Karak-Azgraz was in full swing.
"I'm so angry, so angry! These useless scraps!" Skarsnik paced anxiously under a war flag, holding his scepter.
A crescent-shaped yellow face with a vicious glare is drawn on this battle flag in a green-skinned style. It is called the Evil Moon Battle Flag, and is an inherited treasure of the Evil Moon Clan that occupies Karak-Bafeng Mountain. p>
Infused with the strong waaagh power of past goblin leaders and the power of my thinking, it has the strange power to make the surrounding goblins become extremely ferocious and violent. Skarsnik is feeding Snotruk to the goblin
La, after annexing the lower-level boy tribe, I took it along.
"I'm thinking, although I arranged for the boys to rob and kill the Dwarf Courier who asked for help, after so many days, the Dwarfs and shrimps in the surrounding villages should feel that something is wrong!"
Skarsnik seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be conveying instructions to several subordinates around him. He also seemed to want to report something to the big and green Brother Mao.
"Tell me! Old Yueya, why can't my boys get in the car? Why can't I put the moon flag on the throne of Dwarf Duozi!" He turned around suddenly and stared at Ye Ye on the left with his red eyes.
Goblin Shaman.
"Dear boss, I, I think that these new little ones growing out of the fields are not big enough, nor cunning enough... They have not learned how to avoid the banging of the short stacks, nor are they good at stabbing chops into their shells.
It’s in the cracks!” The night goblin shaman explained in a low voice with some fear.
"Touch the sky and raise the flag for me!" Skarsnik put the root of his scepter on the ground and pointed at a tall night goblin next to him who was half the same race and could even be compared with the skinny orc boy.
Spoken.
"Take my soldiers and charge once! You are bigger and stronger! I want to see the results of the battle, so you can peel off those short stacks in the iron shell for me!"
The tall goblin agreed, and soon he gathered a group of night goblins who were larger and had darker skin. Their equipment was no longer tattered scraps, at least they were complete guys. These boys
They are the elite who followed Skarsnik all the way from the Badlands.
With the war cries of "Waaagh!" and the weird laughter of "Quack!", the night goblin guards carried ladders and launched a new round of charge towards the walls of the Dreadnaught under the cover of the Boomers. p>
"Boss, we, our car can't break the city gate with low butts! That patch is too strong!" After a while, he ran back to Skarsnik, touching the sky, with several sticks stuck in his back.
Crossbow.
"Go away, you will be beaten next time if you are so useless!" Skarsnik controlled his anger with his own wisdom. He picked up the scepter and poked Tian's thigh to signal him to get out. "Old Crescent Moon! I sent out to find the guy who hired the ogre, the new guy who showed up. Have you heard any news about him?"
Skarsnik had dealt with ogre mercenaries when he followed the Wolf Rider tribe to plunder. He knew how powerful these guys, who were stronger and bigger than the biggest and greenest orcs, were.<
