Volkuv shouted. He has a face like a northerner, with a sharp chin, deep eye sockets, sharp corners, and a thick beard covering his fair face. At the same time, he is tall and looks like a tough guy from the north.
Looks like that. But Rhodes knows that this guy is definitely not a real tough guy. He is just a puppet of the Queen. The Split Stone Castle has ceased to exist with the death of the old lord. The current Split Stone Castle is just a weapon in the hands of the Ice Queen.
A chess piece. It is a mouse droppings sandwiched in the middle of the North.
"Hold them, just like a bullfight, never showing the true front to the bull, letting the bull continue to consume its energy, and finally seize the opportunity to bleed it to death. Thousands of greenskins, under the tyrannical leader's control
Under the leadership of the leader, he is killing and fighting like a mad bull. The only thing we can do is to avoid his edge, fight guerrillas with him, constantly harass him, annoy Tiepi, and make him unable to use his strength.
It made him furious and finally gave up attacking Kislev."
Rhodes said, spreading his arms.
"Tell me more about it, Rod."
Edmund, Lord of Binglan Castle, asked.
"First, gather all the troops in the northern border and prepare for a fight to the death. Then, send out reconnaissance troops in advance to closely monitor the movements of the greenskins. If they go north, harass them on the road and delay their march. Now is
In summer, the land is full of green plants and animals. For the green-skinned army, it is easy for them to obtain supplies in this season. But once winter comes, they are in trouble. In the winter in the north, there is snow everywhere, and there is no sunshine.
Seeing that the greenskins have no supplies, the huge legion will inevitably fight among themselves. At this time, they will no longer be able to continue going north. Therefore, as long as we continue to harass, continue to fight guerrillas, and delay time until winter, then,
The north will be safe."
Rhodes swallowed his saliva and continued -
"We have the best scouts, and we also have the most powerful light cavalry troops in Kislev. The Ugor cavalry will support us. At the same time, when fighting on our territory, our soldiers are more familiar with the terrain and can use
We have to fight guerrillas against the greenskins in the complex terrain. Avoid their sharp edges and let them consciously leave our land. Only then can we hope to survive."
Ha ha ha ha……
As soon as Rhodes finished speaking, Volkov's contemptuous laughter rang out in the hall. "When did the North start to be afraid of wild beasts? We have spent our lives fighting against wild beasts. How can we defeat the beasts in the North?"
Not born."
"No, it's already been born, and it's right in front of you."
Rhodes replied coldly.
"How can you be sure that the orc will conquer this country without even meeting him?"
Volkov stood up and shook his body.
"No orc will have his strength written on his face, and when you see him slaughtering humans, you know that the end is not far away."
"alright!"
While they were arguing, Lord Hillel of Watchfort stood up from his throne and loudly interrupted everyone's discussion, as well as the argument between Rhodes and Volkuff.
"It is a fact that the greenskins are making a comeback. However, the northern border is not that fragile. I should have gathered together, but it is not as scary as Rhodes said. Now the greenskins are far in the south, and they have not left the mountains yet.
Even if they go out of the mountains, there is still the Snow Queen who can stop them. Even if the greenskins really come, we are not afraid. I, Cyril, announce here that if the black orc named Ironhide really comes to attack the North with his army of greenskins,
I will be the first to stand up and fight him to the end. I will cut off his head as a gift to the gods."
Cyril stood up and spoke as a great lord of the North. He announced his decision, yes, he announced it. Watchfort is the core of the North, and everyone should listen to him.
"This will lead the North into an abyss of eternal destruction!"
Rhodes refuted loudly. However, what greeted him was Cyrille's disdainful eyes and expression.
"Great Lord White Bear, are you scared to death by orcs? Are you so scared of a group of guys with no IQ?"
After Xi Ruier finished speaking, some of the little lords who didn't mind the trouble started laughing heartily.
well……
Rhodes could only sigh secretly. This cannot be blamed on them. Human life is short, only a few decades. What happened a hundred years ago, and the disasters that happened a hundred years ago, in the eyes of the world today, are just a boring line in the history books.
It's just words. Even the Chaos Invasion has some people who don't pay attention to it, let alone the Greenskin Invasion right now...
After the meeting at Watchfort, each lord returned to their respective territories and began to gather troops to form the Northern Alliance. This was the first time the Northern Alliance had formed a unified coalition since the Erengrad rebellion. However, the purpose was not to guerrilla and delay the greenskins.
, but take the initiative to attack the greenskins...if they really go north.
Rhodes felt that he might as well not come to this meeting. The reason was to warn the northern lords that the threat of green skins was so great that it could destroy the country. However, the result was that they gathered their troops together and went to die together... If
Without this army, the Greenskins probably wouldn't be able to go north, but now that they are gathered together, it means they have a target and an opponent. Ironhide didn't know how happy he would be when he heard about it.
Rhodes took out the soul-binding dagger from the box. He hadn't really fought in a long time. Looking back, it had been three years since the end of the Erengrad rebellion. No, almost four years. There had been no war in four years.
For truly challenging enemies, the weapons are almost rusty. Now, it’s time to move these old guys out. The thunder battle ax shines with dazzling silver light on the wall, and this soul-binding dagger... it is itself
The first artifact, he once used it to kill the impossible vampire lord. Rhodes remembered the scene at that time, with blood flowing all over his hands, but the soul-binding dagger felt endless enjoyment. For many years, the vampire
The lord's wailing and screaming sounds are still echoing. Now, another real opponent has been ushered in. But it's just too powerful.
In the dark room, Rhodes silently put the dagger into his cuff. He would not use this dark dagger unless absolutely necessary.
"guard!"
He yelled for the guards to come in.
"Go and call Bogul and Grundy. Tell them that I have something to ask them."
Rhodes gave instructions to the guards. In the upcoming fierce battle, Rhodes thought of all the allies he could call, and Dulong City in the north was undoubtedly one of them. And now, it is also the time when they are needed most. As for the green skins, the dwarves will not