Chapter 955 954 Warlord Hass, you already have the future in your hands, please don’t
Chapter 955 Warlord Hass, you have the future in your hands, please don’t let it down!
Although Nash boasts that he is 90% sure, it is still difficult to persuade them to surrender, especially when the number of opponents reaches hundreds of thousands, even a group composed entirely of females is still dangerous.
The physical fitness of the female gnolls in the Dark Mountains is much stronger than that of the Transian gnolls. Once they start a rebellion, terrible consequences will occur in an instant.
The defenders at Fort Courage have already mobilized to block the Black Flame Pass, and the soldiers of the Maginot Line have also rested. Nash did not dare to imagine what kind of crazy situation would happen in Shadow Valley if he failed to persuade him to surrender.
The most important thing is that in the current scene, such fighting and sacrifice are meaningless to both parties.
With such a mood of "treating illnesses and saving lives", Nash emerged from the tunnel in the early morning, ready to step into the Shadow Valley to complete his work.
Ms. Adele and her shadow agents who came in advance have already captured an outpost here. Members of the Silver Moon Group and several leaders of the shadow half-elves are here.
Their purpose is very simple and direct.
They want to regain the Shadow Valley to complete the decentralization of this player territory. This is the promise made by Lord Murphy when he evacuated the Shadow Valley, and the Silver Moon Group is determined to win it.
Madam Shui has even made plans for the future of Shadow Valley.
During the establishment of the Gnoll Kingdom led by Hogg, a trade route leading to the Dark Mountains will take shape, and the Shadow Valley will rapidly prosper due to the smooth flow of this trade route that dominates trade with the Gnolls. According to Huozi
My prediction from a professional investment perspective is that Shadow Valley will definitely become a prosperous place no less than Scarlet Castle in the future.
After all, there is currently only one road from the mainland to the territory of the Jackal Kingdom. The one on the Genoa Peninsula has to cross the crisis-ridden Hungry Plains, and the situation in the ruins of the Brass Fortress is very complicated.
It's impossible to settle down.
This is a trade route that is monopolized by our own side, and the profits it can bring are unimaginable.
For those players who are eager to run businesses, they have already planned a grand plan of "Silk Road Transia Edition" on the forum, intending to follow this road into the Dark Mountains, and then pass through the Gnoll Kingdom.
The territory enters the dangerous gray desert, and finally crosses the desert to reach the western border of the ancient kingdom of Kolum.
Once this trade route spanning more than half of the continent is opened, the profits that Transia can extract from it will definitely be truly astronomical.
Of course, these beautiful ideas are still in the planning stage, but the recovery of Shadow Valley will undoubtedly lay the strongest foundation for this plan.
"Nash, don't worry."
Xiao Ashina encouraged her jackal friend with her hands on her hips:
"Six thousand undead heroic spirits are ready to support you at all times. Once the jackals in the valley dare to speak rudely to you, you will send a signal and I will immediately crush them! Don't be afraid if you die unfortunately,
We will kill all the jackals here to avenge you!"
"Well."
Chief Nash was very moved when he heard that little Ashina vowed to avenge him.
But Xiao Weiming said such unlucky words at this time, which made the jackal feel a little unable to hold back. It curled its lips and said:
"There is a high probability that I will not die, but I am still very grateful for your words of encouragement, my friend Ashina-dono."
"Perhaps we should send someone to accompany you."
Ms. Lisa, the leader of the shadow half-elf camp, said seriously:
"These gnolls in the Dark Mountains are very savage. They are two different creatures from you. Although my people have established their own towns under the ancestral forest of Transia and live a more stable life, they
He is also willing to pay his own blood to regain the Shadow Valley.
After all, this is our ancestral land!”
"Things are not looking good in the valley, Chief Nash."
The last one to speak was Adele. She held the elf sword hidden in the sharkskin scabbard and said to Nash seriously:
"The death of the Lord of the Hunt and the death of Hugersen did have a great impact on the gnolls in the valley, but the Hass Warlord guarding here is a very troublesome guy. He has thousands of elites under his command guarding the valley fortress.
They also blew up tunnels leading to the interior of the valley.
The place is now fully armed.
In the worst case scenario, you won't even be able to see the warlord, which represents a pretty terrible threat. Mr. Nash, you can actually give up.
The Transian army is willing to use a hearty rout to make the jackals surrender at this time."
"No need to persuade, everyone, I have already prepared for the worst when I came here."
Nash tried his best to straighten his back, but unfortunately, except for Xiao Ashina, who could "show off" with it in terms of height, everyone present had to lower their heads to talk to Nash, which made Chief Blood Claw this time.
There is no dignity at all.
But it still said with confidence:
"The Black Disaster is over. The most depraved group of thugs have died in the final battle. Master Xianlang is already preparing to build the first Jackal city. Neither of us should dwell on the past grudges anymore.
Much blood.
Please leave it to me and I will take care of it.
Either bring peace, or be buried in Shadow Valley as the final victim.
This is the responsibility that our generation of Jackals must shoulder."
"Wow, you're so impressive, Nash, I'm really impressed!"
Xiaoweiming praised:
"I have always regarded you as Hogg, but now I find that you also have your own momentum. It's really awesome!"
"That's right, I am also the chief of Bloodclaw after all."
Nash laughed aloud, then mounted his warg and set foot on the mountain road to Shadow Valley with only four guards under the watchful eyes of others.
Although it looked full of confidence, when it passed through the cave leading to the mountain, it was still beating in its heart. As for its four bodyguards, it was even more unbearable, even if they were already the real elites of the Bloodclaw clan.
, but when facing the more powerful compatriots in the Dark Mountains, they still cannot inspire any confidence.
"Zhuo, stand up for me, you represent the face of the Bloodclaw clan and Lord Hogg!"
Nash cursed and then reluctantly asked his bodyguard to behave more decently.
However, when passing through the cave, a flying arrow signified an impending attack. When they saw the fierce barbarian soldiers rushing out of the darkness, the four guards immediately screamed and turned around and ran away. Even the soldiers of the Bloodclaw clan
The flag fell down, and Nash had to reach out to catch it.
This performance was an absolute disaster.
It seems that Master Hogg is right. For small people like them, strength is really not something they should pursue.
"Who is coming! Tell me your name!"
A low roar sounded from the front. Facing the various weapons surrounding him, Nash shook his body to suppress his urge to urinate. He shouted in a trembling voice:
"I come on behalf of Wise Wolf, I come on behalf of Transia and Governor Murphy, and I come on behalf of Grand Overseer Hugersen! Let your Warlord Hass come to see me. I have brought the last words of Lord Hugersson."
"Shut up! You cowardly little man, don't mess with our military morale here! I think you need to be hacked to death!"
The rough voice was extremely angry, and the heavily armed man rushed over, pulled Nash off the warg and punched it several times, making Nash dizzy.
But it still screams:
"I have a letter from Governor Xu Gesen in my arms. You can kill me, but you can't kill me! The two armies are fighting. If you don't kill the envoy! You must hand this letter to your governor immediately! Don't be stupid, you fools.
, I don’t believe you don’t know that the Lord of Hunting has died.
The Black Scourge has failed, and there are all angry Transians outside waiting for you to be stupid, so as to give them a chance to rush in and kill you all.
Warlord Hass must have told you not to kill anyone, right, otherwise you wouldn't have just greeted me with your fists."
"Shut up! Shut up!"
The little warlord on the front line was enraged. He gritted his teeth and wanted to pull out his knife and chop this bold little man to death, but he was suppressed by several jackals beside him.
Because Warlord Hass did give similar orders.
"Ha, ha, I guessed it right."
Nash, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, opened his mouth full of blood and said:
"Why are you still standing there? Send the letter in my arms back. You can't decide such a big thing. Heed my advice, compatriots, throw down your weapons. You won't have any use for them."
"We will not be dogs for Transia!"
The little warlord cursed:
"We would rather die here."
"No one will let you die. There are many, many laborers needed in the Dark Mountains to build the capital for our kingdom."
Nash sarcastically said:
"Don't be afraid, you won't go to Transia, even as prisoners."
"I'm warning you, little man, don't provoke me again!"
One of the priests who accompanied the army couldn't stand it anymore.
It stepped forward to separate Nash and the furious warlord, and took out the letter written by Hugerson to Murphy from Nash's arms. It glanced at it in the dark and made the priest shake his body, even though he personally carried the letter.
After returning to the valley, more than ten minutes later, a direct order came from Warlord Hass.
It wants to meet Nash.
The little bruised and swollen chief rode like a victorious general on his equally bruised and swollen warg, so swaggeringly leading his four humiliating guards who were frightened to the point of peeing but were proud of themselves in a group of dark mountains.
Under the protection of the jackals, they stepped into the valley where there were layers of security.
Under the tepid sunlight, Nash could clearly see the scene in the valley at this time.
It took a breath of air.
This valley can only accommodate 10,000 people at most, but at this time, there are 100,000 old, weak, women and children crowded into it, and the chaotic state is evident.
Although many gnolls were assigned to live in the tunnels, they could not hide the embarrassment of Shadow Valley at this time. Not all gnolls should have been here before. No matter how crazy Warlord Hass was, he would not gather everyone here like this.
In a terrain with no escape.
It must have been after the death of the Lord of Hunting that it sensed the danger and carried out such a desperate gathering.
Nash saw those thin females lying on both sides of the road with their hungry squealing cubs, and some barbarian soldiers were silently carrying away some dead old and weak and burying them.
Skinned kobold.
No wonder there are no traditional servants of the Jackals here.
"You can't hold on any longer."
Nash withdrew his gaze and whispered:
"Even if I don't come to persuade them to surrender, Warlord Hass will probably be looking for a way out in the next few days. But what I'm more curious about is, why do the jackals here look so lazy? Isn't this wrong?"
"A plague of the soul!"
The military priest who delivered the message before said in a mute voice:
"After the death of the Lord of Hunting, the situation happened to the jackals here. They believed in the gods but now they can't feel the existence of the gods. Their souls were crushed, and without their support, they naturally became the walking dead.
"
"It doesn't matter."
Nash nodded and said:
"The Creator who has returned has faith that he will save them. All you need to do is go to the territory of the Broken Tooth Clan and listen to the voice of the Creator, and they will return to the tough state of their ancestors. Of course, the premise is that you can return to the Plain of Creation alive.
This is not an easy road.”
The priest who accompanied the army did not answer, but silently escorted Nash into the camp of Warlord Hass.
The old warlord who was still high-spirited before has completely bowed down now. His face is haggard and even his eyes have become cloudy. This is not only because Xu Gesen has seized the military power, but also because the current bad situation is about to bring it down.
of will.
When Nash walked into the camp, Warlord Hass was holding the animal skin and checking it over and over again.
Although he had expected it for a long time, when this fact was actually revealed, Warlord Hass still felt strong doubts and disbelief.
Grand Overseer Xu Gesen is actually a traitor.
Oh my God, one of God's chosen ones betrayed Him.
"Tell me the whole story!"
Warlord Hass stared at Nash with a cold gaze and said:
"Tell me everything, don't miss a word."
"Of course, that's exactly why I'm here."
Nash straightened his back, and in front of the ferocious Gnoll Overseer who could kill it with one claw, he told Overseer Haas exactly what Hogg had told it.
From the secret relationship between Hugersen and Nanak, to the first meeting between Hugersen and Hogg, to the final decision inspired by the spirit body of the Bone-Gripping King, and finally to the relationship between Hugersen and Murphy in Smuggler's Wood.
The meeting and what happened after the Lord of the Hunt fell.
When he heard that Xu Gesen used his body and life to weave a final cage for the evil god, just to free the jackals from the barbarism and cruelty brought by the Lord of Hunting, Warlord Hass couldn't bear it even after fighting for a lifetime.
I was shocked.
It doesn't know how difficult that process is, but it can imagine that it is definitely not something that just any living being can do.
By this moment, the meaning of Xu Gesen's words when he deprived it of its military power and exiled it to Shadow Valley to manage this group of old, weak, women and children was extremely obvious.
Xu Gesen is protecting it, and the Grand Overseer believes that it can still be saved, so he really puts a heavy future into his own hands.
But now, he must make a decision.
"Lord Hogg once lamented to me that because of the Black Disaster, everyone in the entire continent was insulting the Jackals, but they didn't seem to realize that they were not the first ones to be harmed by the Black Disaster, but us.
."
In a voice full of emotion, Nash conceived his own words to persuade him to surrender and said to the silent Warlord Hass:
"Sacrifices like Xu Gesen have sacrificed everything to free us from the curse, and Mr. Xianlang has sworn to devote the rest of his life to helping his tribe build a true civilization. The Bloodscar Clan is gone, and the Broken Fang Clan and the Whip Clan are gone.
The Tail clan has all invested in the true faith of the Creator.
The Bonegnashers are still going crazy, but they are already grasshoppers after the fall.
warlord!
The future of the Splitclaw clan is now in your hands!
You can follow your wild nature as a jackal and lead these collapsed old, weak, women and children to complete a desperate battle, or you can follow the footsteps of Mr. Xu Gesen and Mr. Xianlang, bid farewell to the old era with an open heart, and then step into the
In the new world.
I am here to ask you to surrender, but we believe that if you put down your weapons at this time, it will not weaken your will as warriors. This is to preserve the fire for a greater cause."
Warlord Hass was silent.
After thirty seconds of silence, it said hoarsely:
"It has entrusted the future to me. I already know what to do. Please tell the Transians that my soldiers and I will lay down our weapons and become their prisoners. I also hope that they can abide by the agreement with the Wise Wolf.
Send these old, weak, women and children who are no longer a threat back to the country under Xian Lang.
As for me"
"You wouldn't choose to commit suicide here, would you?"
Nash shook his head and said:
"Master Hogg needs excellent soldiers like you, and so does our country."
"But I hope to follow the noble footsteps of the victims. After all, I was also a butcher."
Warlord Hass stood up, took out the sword he was wearing, half-knelt in front of Nash with his hands raised, and raised the weapon high.
it says:
"The grave of Lord Warlord Hugersen is in the Filthy Swamp, right? I hope to be its tombkeeper, tell its story to everyone who goes there, and eventually die in the place where the gnoll was born.
This is my last request.
My leader is a true hero and I'm just a coward, and this is the last thing I can do for him."
