"Come on, come on, brother, this is the eighth time you have asked! You know the situation of towing artillery. If the road is not good, it will inevitably be slower."
Belegar-Ironhammer stood on his oath stone and paced back and forth, constantly looking towards the south. Lord Porrok and his wife were both fully clothed, and they vaguely sandwiched their anxious brother-in-law on the left and right.
"The land of my ancestors is right in front of me, how can I calm down!"
The forward troops were more than a day ahead of the central army led by Snorri. They arrived at the foot of the Eight Peaks yesterday evening. Belgaard endured the throbbing in his heart and set up camp. Almost no dwarves rested overnight. They stood silently in the tents.
In front of me, I gazed at Bafeng Mountain by the starlight.
"It's spectacular, it's spectacular! It's indeed an important node in the earth's veins, Zhong Lingyu is so beautiful! It's a pity that I imposed a ban on alcohol, otherwise I would have to drink two glasses of wine!"
In the clouds, Snorri sat behind Eltharion, watching and praising. The members of the Knights of Tar-Gavor can deal with adult dragons in twos and twos, and now there are nine of them including the Storm Wing.
Yris griffons, even the ancient dragons can't get away with it. With them to protect them, the dwarf demigods can fly around the Eight Peaks Mountain with peace of mind.
"how to spell?"
Eltharion cherished his words like gold, but he still couldn't help but ask Snorri what he thought. The attempts again and again by the Andegron clan provided long-term laughter to the elven nobles of Ulthuan, but also made everyone with pointed ears
Everyone knows how solid Bafeng Mountain is.
"We are preparing for the camp step by step, and plan it slowly. We have hundreds of heavy cannons, and two giant statues. Those beasts are the ones who should be worried."
Snorri did not hesitate to explain a few words to Eltharion. After all, how strong he and his legions can be in fighting largely depends on whether his battle plan is reasonable. If he really wants to arrange for them to carry explosive packs,
With the instructions from the Goddess of Mist, he believed that Eltharion would retreat without hesitation.
"Let's go down. Don't be careless in the last few miles. Rats are very cunning. Who knows if there are some brave people among them."
After receiving no response from Eltharion for a long time, Snorri curled his lips and said with amusement, this "heartless" was not interested in anything other than green skins, and he probably needed to see a psychiatrist urgently.
"Let that fat guy retreat! He's back!"
In a cave under a hill not far from the slowly advancing artillery team, Ict-Claw, wearing an exoskeleton named "Steel Frame" and carrying an energy supply pack on his back, dropped the instrument in his hand.
Slowly retreated into the tunnel.
Not to mention the ratmen, the greenskins all knew how terrifying the dwarven war machines were. Snorri was very defensive and never gave them the possibility of a surprise attack with a small force. As for launching a large force in the field, Iblit did not intend to do it for them.
Create opportunities.
"You're finally here! Please give me the order, let me take the brothers to charge first!"
Seeing Snorri's flag from a distance, Belegar couldn't help but rush out of the camp. In terms of numbers alone, this army in history was larger than the two largest armies organized by the Andegron clan combined.
Quality is even more meaningless. This clan that lost its homeland has never fought such a wealthy war.
"I am just as anxious as you are, my friend. Bafeng Mountain is the place most favored by the ancestral goddess. But the hatred for thousands of years will not last more than two or three days. Please observe before making any decision."
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On 6975.2.2, the large army arrived at the foot of Bafeng Mountain. This place is deep in a bad land. In order to fully cope with possible variables, we did not attack the city immediately but first deployed a ten-mile company camp.
May the ancestors of the clan forgive me for one day planning a settlement for Pointed Ears. Fortunately, they are from the island and not from the woods. There has been no new hatred in recent years, otherwise they would have been destined to be butchers after the war.
I should throw them near the public restroom area, that's a good idea!
6975.2.4, today we took a helicopter to observe the situation of Bafeng Mountain from the air to formulate the final battle plan. For the past thousand years, the Andegrand clan has always entered the fortress in small groups through the secret passage left before.
, they also lack experience in frontal attack.
Although the exterior has become filthy, the structure of the fortress itself, facing north and south, has not changed. We cannot see the south-north lattice network from the air, and the only things we can observe are the Silver Abyss and the King's Road in front of the main entrance of the fortress.
The King's Road leads from the main entrance of the fortress to the west straight to the foot of the mountain. In the golden age, it was only used when the army of the Eight Peaks conquered the bad land. It was enough for twenty carriages to go parallel. The road cut out of a mountain was once used by the southern fortresses.
proud.
On 6975.2.7, the team of Iron Breakers who went out to survey the earth network brought back news. The good part is that there are still three secret passages that were sealed during the evacuation. The bad part is that the main network connecting the north and south has been severely damaged.
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These beasts deserve to die! The grand network hub is more than a transportation facility, it is a real work of art! How can they be willing to destroy it? This sin will make them die forever!
In view of this situation, the War Council unanimously decided to use the King's Road as the main direction of attack. A large number of artillery and rune colossi may not be able to fully display their power in the dilapidated tunnels.
6975.2.8, sandwiching the King's Road are the Lane Rock and Nair Rock among the eight peaks. We began to survey the enemy's garrison strength on these two peaks. Only by capturing them can we effectively control the road leading to the main entrance of the fortress.
On 6975.2.9, the War Council issued a reward, and Belegar-Ironhammer promised that the most valuable warriors who brought back information would be appointed as the ranger captains of Eight Peaks Mountain. There were countless applicants at that time.
On 6875.2.11, the enemy troops occupying the two peaks must have received instructions from above. They neither retreated nor actively sought contact. They seemed to want us to attack them first and then break up the attack.
His Majesty Snorri believes that our campaign goal is too clear - to recapture Bafeng Mountain. There is no room for change. The enemy also wants to use the portal of this fortress to test our strength.
Then, as they wished, they laid down the Lion Rock and the Nair Rock, and transported the war machine from the King's Road to the main entrance. Compared to the door where the ancestor goddess had carved runes with her own hands, now the green skins use the most leaky calculation blocks.
Planks of wood, and the Titans forged by God Krag will make them regret poor construction.
On 6875.2.12, the attack started. The artillery fire was so heavy from the bottom of the mountain that the poor green-skinned shooter couldn't lift his head. The warriors advanced on the ground and underground, and Belegar took the lead without hesitation.
When the pressure exerted increased greatly, an interesting situation emerged between the two enemies. Instead of cooperating with each other, they seemed to be tossing each other, trying to make the other party suffer greater losses.
Isn't fifty thousand troops enough to unite the greenskins and rats against the outside world? This stupid race deserves to be destroyed!