Five hundred and ninetieth chapters under the fame
Following a burst of footsteps, groups of Golden King's Tiger Guards rushed in, surrounding the entire Golden King's Tent on three levels inside and three outside.
"Order your people to stand down!" Ulan Bazhi waved his hand towards Erile and Ke.
His voice sounded extremely tired, as if the explosion just now had taken away part of his strength. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, as if they were dyed red by the blood of this Golden Palace Tiger Guard.
"Stand back!" Ozilhok's voice was as loud as ever, but there was a trace of trembling in it that he was not aware of.
This No. 1 warrior in the Theodin Empire, who was fearless and dared to fight with wolves with his bare hands, was frightened.
Because if he had been present just now, his situation would not necessarily be much better than that of the Golden King's Tiger Guard. Even from a distance of dozens of meters, he could clearly feel the powerful lethality contained in the shock wave. This was not human power.
What can be resisted.
But then there was endless anger, anger that I didn't know how to vent.
Because the existence of this kind of thing will break the boundaries of bravery, even a humble herdsman who can't even fire a bow can die without a burial as long as he holds this kind of thing and adds a little fire.
What is the meaning of the power he has been pursuing for so many years?
How could the god Odin allow such a thing to exist?
Especially when this kind of thing is still in the hands of their enemies.
With something like this, which city is safe?
How can the powerful army of Odin's orcs plot against those weak and timid two-legged sheep who only dare to huddle behind the city wall?
When thinking about this problem, not only Ozhilek, but also the other chiefs of the Theodin Empire, all looked livid, and felt frightened and angry in their hearts.
The contrast between the black powder barrel before and after gave them a huge impact. They didn't understand how an inconspicuous small wooden barrel could explode with such power.
Fear comes from the unknown.
It is precisely because they do not know the principles to follow that it further deepens their fear.
"What on earth gives it such terrifying power? I didn't feel the energy fluctuations of the spell in it." Skanbar murmured to himself.
In addition to his many titles such as Uncle King Ulanbari and the first wise man in the Theodin Empire, Skanbari also has another identity - a warlock.
Just like the Holy Ether Holy See calls the warlocks who are loyal to the Holy See the God's Favored Ones, the Odin orc warlocks are not called warlocks, but are called shamans, Odin shamans.
He originally thought that the black powder barrel was a new product of the Byron Alliance warlocks, a variant use of magical energy, but he did not feel the unique regular fluctuations of magical energy in it. The explosion just occurred was just a simple violent combustion.
.
It is true that this process generates a large amount of new magical energy.
How on earth do they do this?
The senior officials of the Theodin Empire walked back to the Golden King's tent in despair, completely forgetting to punish Captain Sidney.
This silence lasted for a long, long time, and it was obvious that they were all digesting the news.
Skambaz was the first to break the silence and asked Sidney, "How much of this kind of wrath of the gods does the other party have?"
"There are so many, it seems endless. When they conquered Miracle City, they showed no sign of exhaustion." Captain Sidney answered truthfully.
"Hiss..." Skanbarz couldn't help but gasped.
"Uncle Wang, have you discovered anything?" Ulan Bage asked hurriedly. He has never needed to rely on the wisdom of outsiders, especially Skanbar's, like at this moment.
Because this time things were completely beyond his knowledge and control.
"This kind of wrath of the gods is powerful individually, but it is obviously much worse to break through the thick city wall. This means that their single usage will be very large, at least ten times or even a hundred times that. We are in the Miracle Peninsula
There are a total of five important cities in the city. If you want to destroy them all, you can imagine the consumption involved. What does this mean?"
Skambage asked himself and answered, "This means that they not only master the method of mass production, but the production cost is cheap enough to allow them to squander it. If we have a war with the Byrons in the future, we will face this kind of weapon."
It's probably the norm."
Hiss...
The sound of gasping air echoed throughout the Golden King's tent.
The wrath of a god brought turmoil to the entire camp and almost led to a catastrophe in the camp.
When they attack the Byrons, wouldn't they be defeated by hundreds of thousands of wrathful gods?
How will the battle be fought then?
No one doubts Scambarz's analysis, not only because he is one of the most wise men in the Theodin Empire, but also because the facts have been put in front of them, and they cannot deceive themselves and others.
"What's wrong? Why have you all suddenly become mute? Are you all afraid? Where is the courage you are proud of? Your current performance is not like Odin's warriors who are willing to fight for immortality! Especially, especially
You Ozhilek, you are the number one warrior of our Theodin Empire, your bravery is the best in the world, why have you become mute this time? Where is your bravery that you are proud of? Or are you already afraid?"
Scambarge is worthy of being the wisest man in the Theodin Empire. He soon realized that the current situation should not continue to put pressure on the ruling class of the Theodin Empire. Otherwise, it will plant fear in their hearts.
The seeds will not even dare to invade southward in the future.
However, he did not dispel the fear in the hearts of the Theodin Empire's ruling class by belittling the Wrath of the Gods. After all, they had just witnessed the power of this thing with their own eyes and had their own estimation in their hearts. Instead, he used a provoking method.
Sure enough, the first warrior of the Theodin Empire, Orelhok, who was in a state of panic and rage, was just like the black powder keg that was about to explode. He slapped his chest and said angrily: "Who is afraid? How could I be afraid of this?
What about planting dead things? Although this kind of thing is powerful and destructive, it still needs people to use it. Before they light it, my sharp arrow will penetrate their throat. Even if it is thrown, I can go far before causing damage.
Stay away."
"That's it. The chiefs and leaders only saw the powerful power of this thing, but ignored its shortcomings and weaknesses. This thing is just a dead thing and must be released around our warriors in order to exert its effects.
It has some lethality. If our army's formation is loose enough, the lethality it exerts will be relatively limited. Just like the trebuchets they placed on the city wall, those huge boulders falling from the sky are scary, but as long as they are far away
Just stay away from them, you don't necessarily have to fight them."
Scanbar quickly found out the weakness of the black powder keg. After seeing everyone's thoughtful expressions, he continued, "Don't forget the issue of troop strength. We have an army of millions. If we expand,
We can launch attacks simultaneously from hundreds of kilometers of fronts. No matter how many of these weapons they have in their hands, they cannot possibly outnumber us Odin warriors.
It is undeniable that this is a powerful weapon to break the city, but letting them break into our homes directly like before allows them to take advantage of the situation when we are not at home.
Our hundreds of thousands of warriors are all at home. Those cowardly two-legged sheep, even if they have mastered such powerful weapons, dare not come to our grassland. This is our hunting ground. Once they get here, they belong to us.
of prey.
What's more, Queen Oyuntana's wisdom and wisdom allow us to prepare in advance and not easily fall into the same puddle a second time.
Now that we know that there is this magical weapon in the world, we can find a way to get it. Once we have this weapon in our hands, those walled fortresses that the two-legged sheep are proud of will not be able to stop us from moving forward.
At that time, the whole world will be the hunting ground of our Odin warriors!"
At the end of his speech, Skambaz was impassioned and made a loud voice that was completely inconsistent with his small body.
The ruling class of the Theodin Empire, which had previously been intoxicated by the powerful power of black gunpowder and had lost some of their souls, gradually regained their vitality as if they had been given a shot in the arm.
"That's right, this group of cowardly Byrons can only huddle behind the city wall and can only play these conspiracies. Even if they master powerful weapons, they still cannot change their cowardly nature. As long as our army returns to the pasture
, they will flee."
"Our army is ten times larger than theirs. Even if we trample them, we can flatten them. This situation will not change because of the so-called wrath of the gods."
"This kind of weapon is the most intimidating to people who see it for the first time. As long as they get used to the loud noise, their lethality is not as great as imagined, because we are not stupid roe deer, too stupid to know how to run.
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"Our soldiers can adapt to this loud noise, but what about the horses and animals?"
"It's not easy, just cover their ears."
"We must get this weapon. We must get it. As long as we get it, the damn Broken Blood Fortress will not be able to stop our progress."
"How did you get it? We don't even know what's inside?"
"From those greedy Byrons, of course."
"The power of the wrath of the gods is so great, will those Byronians sell it to us?"
"Don't underestimate the selfishness and greed of the Byron people. As long as the price we offer is high enough, they will betray even their ancestors and true gods, let alone a group of people who have nothing to do with them, especially the Commons family.
Those pirates, their hatred towards the Byrons has only grown over the years, and as long as we promise to share the southern world with them, they will definitely find ways to get this weapon into our hands."
Although the Odin Orcs advocate bravery, the chiefs and leaders who can become the leader of a large tribe and have a place in the Golden King's tent are not just as simple as being brave, most of them are smart people.
Compared with the Eastern Odin Empire, which maintained the traditional Odin Orc lifestyle, the Western Odin Empire began to transition to a semi-agricultural and semi-nomadic stage after occupying the Miracle Peninsula and possessing a large number of Byron serfs.
Consciously or unconsciously, they have been eroded by the Byron League, especially in terms of aristocratic culture. Some are bad, but some are good, especially in political play. Although they are still not as good as the Lords and Nobles of the Byron League, they
Obviously above the Eastern Odin Empire.
The Blood Castle of Broken Mouth has Broken Mouth Rangers on the Odin Prairie, and the Theodin Empire has people bribed with money in the Byron Alliance. They not only provide them with information about the Byron Alliance, but also sell them supplies that are in short supply for the Odin Orcs.
, including military supplies such as steel and food.
Among them, the Commons family is the most important, which is a semi-open secret in the Byron Alliance.
It's just that the other party has a strong position in the sea area, and if you want to control them, you are powerless.
This kind of people have absolutely no moral integrity at all. The senior leaders of the Theodin Empire have once again targeted them, wanting to acquire this new weapon and use it on the Byron Alliance.
Whether this thing can be successful or not is still unknown. The biggest benefit is to free them from the fear of this new type of thing.
In particular, King Ulan Bage of the Theodin Empire seemed very calm. Not only did the panic caused by the new weapons disappear, but even the tyranny caused by the Battle of Miracle Peninsula and Queen Oyuntana disappeared.
There is no trace, only endless peace.
But people who know his temperament know very well that this state of Ulan Baz is the most terrifying, because the violence and anger have not completely dissipated, but have been artificially suppressed by others.
He is like a volcano now. The suppressed violence and anger are rolling and raging in his heart. When he cannot suppress it and erupts, it will burn all things. No one doubts whether he has this ability.
"Harizhagai, how did your investigation go with the remnants of the Arslan family that I asked you to investigate?" Ulan Bari interrupted the commotion in the royal tent, but his question was not related to Miracle Peninsula and Aoyun.
Queen Tana didn't want to do it at all, it was still about the Lion Tribe of the East Odin Empire.
"I have released all my wolf cavalry. It has been determined that the fourth prince, Chagan, acted too violently and was killed by his subordinates. His body was fed to the wild wolves. His power has been torn apart.
Among those we wiped out, some surrendered to us, and most of the remaining tribes became horse bandits and were not a problem.
The sixth prince, Karilan, has also been confirmed to have died in the battle, and his tribe has been divided among his brothers.
The third prince Adair and his tribe were killed by our wolf cavalry, and it would be a matter of time before they were eaten.
The one who can still become a force on his own now is the second prince Zana. This person has gathered most of the backbone of the Lion Tribe Royal Court. Relying on the relatively complicated terrain between Barsin and Kentana, he is entangled with us. In name, this person
He is the first heir to the Lion Clan Royal Court and our biggest enemy.
The other branch is led by Iribis. This man was born in a humble way. He is the illegitimate son of the eldest son of the old lion. This man started from a humble background and has a good reputation among the humble herdsmen and slaves. Under normal circumstances, even if he
No matter how brave or wise you are, you can't get the right to inherit, but our arrival has given this person an opportunity to recruit many small and medium-sized tribes and use wolf pack tactics to fight against us.
There is also a group led by the princess Narentoya. This person has shown extraordinary wisdom since she was a child. She is known as the reincarnation of Queen Miranda and has a high reputation in the royal court of the lion clan.
But women are women. When faced with danger, the first thing that comes to mind is not fighting, but escaping. She led the tribe loyal to her and ran to the frozen wasteland further north. Maybe she wanted to use the extreme terrain to avoid our pursuit.
suppress.
The remaining scattered resistance forces are all minor nuisances and are nothing to worry about. As long as these three tribes are wiped out, the Lion Clan Royal Court will be completely wiped out."
Hari Chagai summarized the situation of the Eastern Odin Empire like pearls.
This man is of medium build, with thick and long arms, no less than his legs. From a distance, he looks like a gorilla wearing clothes. Even without looking at the animal patterns on his body, you can tell at a glance where he comes from.
The wolves have thick arms in order to better utilize their racial talents. He must be a master of archery.
He is the great chief of the Tiger Claw Tribe, the eight core tribes of the Tiger Clan Royal Court, and together with Skambari and Orielheke, he becomes the three hounds around Ulanbage.