In the early morning, Rod and Caroline were awakened by a sudden incident.
Siril, Lord of Watchfort, and Volkow, Lord of Stonebreak Castle, led their troops to pursue the greenskins early in the morning. Things happened so suddenly that they didn't even have time to notify other lords.
"Fuck! Isn't he afraid of being beaten?"
After hearing the news, Rhodes couldn't help but cursed. If this was Ironhide's vanguard, then Cyril breaking in and massacring the greenskins like this would undoubtedly arouse Grimgor Ironhide's strong interest again. But now that it's over,
We cannot leave the troops at Fort Watch alone. After all, they are also members of the Northern Territory. Today's war has connected the entire Northern Territory together, and no one is inseparable, because facing the green-skinned army, no one can
Fight alone. Even Blackhammer Castle cannot fight Ironhide's army alone.
South of Fort Grizzly, there is an infinite plain, almost endless as far as the eye can see, not even a small hill can be seen. This plain extends from here to the capital city of Kislev. In fact, most of Kislev is
This kind of plain is not like the empire next door, which has many forests and rivers. The plain terrain is also on the path that chaos must pass to move south. Therefore, several large-scale battles have broken out in Kislev in history.
Riding a war horse and leading a large force to gallop for reinforcements, Rhodes just hoped not to encounter the main force of Ironhide here. Otherwise, with the terrain in this area, once they encounter the main force of Greenskin, there will be no chance to escape. There will be no chance.
The hills and rivers have lost all barriers. Unless they retreat to Grizzly Bear Castle. But on the plains, the greenskin's numerical advantage can be fully reflected. They will surround and even divide the numerically disadvantaged northern army...
Rhodes could only hope that what Cyril and Volkow were chasing were not the main force of the greenskins.
Soon, flying eagle flags appeared at the end of the line of sight, which was the emblem of the Hillel family.
"Hah!"
Beside him, Baron Giger of Winter Winter Castle shouted and galloped away on his black horse. Although Baron Giger, like Rhodes, did not like Count Hillel. But at this moment, the Northern Territory
It is a whole. Ever since Grimgor Ironhide led his army to invade, the North has been a whole. It has been torn apart and cannot continue to die.
The northern cavalry and the Ugor cavalry joined forces and formed a long line, rushing towards the direction of the enemy.
Rhodes could only roar angrily and order his troops to follow. Watchburg was no longer glorious, and Blackhammer Castle had become the absolute main force in the north. The main force could not be allowed to watch the show from behind. Rhodes roared, the giant bear Ursok
He even took the lead, rushing past the war horse and directly attacking the green-skinned army in front of him.
It wasn't until they rushed forward that everyone realized that what Cyril and Lord Volkow were chasing was just a green-skinned force with a few hundred men. They just didn't know if it was the vanguard of Ironskin or just a lone unit.
force.
Rhodes rode a war horse and rushed past a green-skinned orc. The battle ax immediately slashed down, and with the power of the war horse's sprint, he cut off its arm with an axe. Blood sprayed out from the orc's broken arm. Rhodes pulled in the reins.
, rushed back again, this time, the battle ax split the helmet of an orc infantry, splitting the deformed head into two. Scarlet blood squeezed out from the split skull and spread all over the body.
Other troops also surrounded the green-skinned orcs and goblins and assassinated them. Ursok tore off an orc's thigh, smashed the orc's cheek with his fat bear paw, and tore open his flesh. The little goblin on the side was directly frightened.
Before he could get up, he was slapped to death by a giant bear and fell to the ground motionless.
The short battle ended quickly. Rhodes dismounted and joined the others. The air was filled with the stench of flesh and blood. Some green-skinned orcs were injured but not dead, lying on the ground struggling and twitching, while the human soldiers walked over.
Just make up for it with one blow and finish them off.
"You shouldn't go out alone!"
After dismounting, Rhodes found Count Cyril who was cleaning up the battlefield. Although they were both counts, Cyril's current situation was much worse than his own. The Watch Castle was almost gone. The once high-spirited Count Cyril seemed to have disappeared overnight.
Much older. But still proud.
"This is my mission. Every northerner who sees the greenskins should take action and kill them. Kill them all."
Cyril returned gloomily. There was hatred in his eyes, which is easy to understand. The greenskins captured his castle and massacred the people of Nethergarde Keep. This was equivalent to depriving Cyril of all his privileges as a lord.
And Rhodes just wanted him to calm down. In a situation like today, if they encounter the main green-skinned force, the troops from Fort Watch will never be able to escape.
"But you should consider whether this is a trap. You should consider the overall situation and all of us. Now, we are a unified whole, no longer separate lords, and our army is no longer a separate territorial force."
Rhodes refuted this. Cyril's face suddenly darkened, and a trace of anger rose between his eyebrows.
"It's not your turn to dictate my decision! Rhodes!"
Cyril replied in a sharp voice. Although the quarrel had not yet reached the point of starting a fight, the smell of gunpowder was already strong in the air. Some soldiers even stopped and looked at the two lords, glaring at each other.
Just when the conflict between the two was about to escalate, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook violently.
"Greenskins! It's greenskins! They're coming!"
The air was filled with the horrified shouts of the soldiers. Obviously, compared to the greenskin troop that was chased and slaughtered just now, this orc troop that was about to rush into the battlefield was a larger force.
As long as they have fought against Ironhide's troops, everyone knows what kind of army they are facing. Even Xi Ruier himself is beginning to feel uneasy.
He was still standing there, but his lips kept trembling, and the right hand holding the sword began to shake unconsciously.
At the same time, on the other side, Rhodes shouted for all the northern soldiers to gather, "For Kislev! For the survival of the northern territory!"
The White Bear Lord shouted loudly, and the soldiers unknowingly surrounded Rhodes, forming a circle of battle defense formations. No one knew whether they were about to face the main force of the greenskins or another one.
A wandering orc army. This may be a small force under Ironhide, or a tribe of greenskins following Ironhide.
But no matter what it is, everyone unconsciously focuses on the Lord of Blackhammer Castle. Because he is the only one who can lead them to victory, the only one who can lead them out of trouble. He is also the only one who can survive after a duel with Ironhide.