Grimgor Ironhide moves forward in the dark and damp tunnels. There is warm air and moist rock walls. More importantly, there are mushrooms underground. This is the necessary food for the greenskins to survive. Although Ironhide can last for three days
He didn't eat for three nights, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be hungry. A bloody battle with the Troll King consumed a lot of energy and he was in urgent need of replenishing energy.
The black orcs discovered this underground passage three days ago. As for where it leads and who built it, they don't know. They only know that there is underground water and mushrooms here, and they can avoid the annoying strong winds and blizzards on the ground.
Since the blizzard on the ground has not stopped, Ironhide and a few black orcs can only continue to move underground, hoping to encounter something. Food? No longer needed. In the past three days, they have eaten all the mushrooms here.
.Now, they are eager for the next battle.
I have to say that it is a very bad thing not to have goblin boys. Although these little things will chirp around normally, sometimes they can indeed provide some valuable information. But now, without the goblins,
Grimgor Ironhide felt like a blind man. He could continuously chop down his opponents, but now, he had no opponent. Even the orc guards around him were almost finished by him.
Grimgor Ironhide couldn't contain the bloodlust and desire to fight in his heart. He needed a battle so much, even a stress-free massacre. However, this land was really a piece of shit! There was nothing above ground and underground.
Likewise, there is nothing. Tiepi finally understands why humans don't live here. Even hunting an animal requires half a day's travel and depends on luck. It's better to live in the south. Therefore, there are large areas of shrimps in the south. But they have no challenge.
Ironhide doesn't even want to look back.
Suddenly, several subtle chirping sounds sounded deep in the crypt. Although it was very subtle, Ironhide still noticed it. It was the voice of rat men. The voice of rats was particularly impressive to Ironhide. He was under the abandoned bunker of the dwarves.
I spent the whole winter by killing ratmen. I was also assassinated by a powerful and agile ratman assassin...
The fighting impulse and desire in his heart made him want to kill the two rats immediately. But Grimgor Ironhide also knew that the rat people were not solitary creatures, they were group creatures. These two rats would be there
Appearing here proves that there will be more mice here.
Perhaps this tunnel leads to another rat lair. It is another nest of rats, at least several hundred.
Grimgor Ironhide thought this way. He knew that he could not alert the snake, but should follow the clues. Keep an eye on these two rats, and maybe he could find their lair. One hundred ratmen? Two hundred ratmen? Or another
Bigger, four or five hundred? In short, as long as you find them, you can kill them happily again, and you can survive at least a few days. Maybe the blizzard will stop in a few days.
Grimgor Ironhide thought so, and he asked his men to stop their actions, lurk, and observe the two ratmen from a distance.
These are two tunnel rats, belonging to the patrols of the Ratman clan. They are far apart, for fear that the Ratmen will smell their scent.
Sure enough, after a scruffy inspection, the two wererats confirmed that the environment was safe and then turned back.
Tiepi followed, his eyes fixed on the two mice. He hoped that this was not an illusion.
Well... it is indeed not an illusion. Grimgor Ironhide can almost smell the smell of rats. Just like himself, it has a bit of fishy smell. But there is less blood. Compared to the orcs, the rat people have very little blood.
After passing through a long secret passage, the two patrol rats came to an ancient stone door. In front of the stone door were four fully armed clan rats.
Grimgor Ironhide felt a burst of hot blood welling up in his heart. Even from a distance, Ironhide seemed to have smelled the scent of blood emanating from several big rats.
Kill them... kill them...
Uncontrollable impulses arose in his heart, and he no longer had to hold back. He already knew the intersection. Behind this stone door, there must be another rat lair. It might even be a rat kingdom. Grimgor Ironhide knew
, it’s time to start killing. Once the stone door is closed, it will be difficult for him to get in.
Roar……
A roar shook the tunnel. Before the rat guards could react, a sharp ax whirled and roared in the darkness. The ax pierced the body of a clan rat guard. Three rat guards remained.
Immediately shouted to warn the same kind, and at the same time prepared for battle.
However, almost in a heartbeat, a tall shadow rushed out of the darkness. He threw the rat guard who was about to sound the alarm to the ground. With just one punch, Grimgor Ironhide knocked the rat guard to the ground.
The head of the human guard exploded. All kinds of juice and blood splashed all over the floor. The other two clan rat guards immediately raised their spears and stabbed the intruder.
However, Grimgor Ironhide easily pulled out the battle ax Jisnik inserted into the Skaven corpse. The blood-stained battle ax drew a semicircle in the air, and a sound of steel whistling was heard. Two Skaven guards
His head was chopped off instantly!
One of the heads hit the patrol rat's back like a cannonball, and blood and fear quickly spread among the rat men.
The remaining patrol rat stumbled back into the door, but was grabbed by the tail by the black orc. Grimgor Ironhide roared, grabbed the rat man who was about to climb into the door, and threw it towards the stone door. There was another burst of broken bones in the air.
There was a cracking sound, and the skull of the ratman guard was smashed into pieces.
In less than ten seconds, the six rat guards at the door were killed and dripping with blood. At this time, Grimgor Ironhide stepped on the corpse of the rat man, carried the battle ax, and walked into the stone door in a swagger. It was displayed in front of him.
It is a complete and huge rat-man fortress. The scale is larger than any rat-man fortress he has seen before...
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The sky and the earth were a vast expanse, and the northland wind was howling, accompanied by goose feathers and heavy snow, drifting towards Rhodes and his party.
The original plan was to return to the north within a week, but now it seems that it is far away. The Troll Kingdom is not like Kislev. Although Kislev is located in the north, it has four seasons in a year, while the Troll Kingdom has no
There are no seasons. Here, it is covered with snow all year round and violent winds rage all year round. The dark forest is a watershed. To the south of the dark forest, crops can still grow and people can barely live. To the north of the dark forest, there is almost no grass. Even if there is, at most
It's the tundra zone.
There is no doubt that Rod, Caroline, Yeskovic and others encountered blizzard weather again... In the extremely low visibility environment, they couldn't see the road clearly. They didn't even know the direction they were walking in.
Whether it was correct or not, the compass sometimes worked and sometimes failed, leaving them clueless.
At this moment, Rhodes even began to envy the rat people's digging skills. If possible, they could dig holes on the spot to escape the blizzard raging on the ground. But after all, humans are not rat people and do not have this ability.
, for humans, digging tunnels is not only a technical job, but also a hard and tiring job.
Rhodes raised his head, and the strong wind blew his hair away. Faintly, there seemed to be conical tents in front of him...