After listening to Snorri's explanation of the first and second paths but not yet his own mission, Manticore Butcher Rogoff couldn't sit still. He drank the beer in front of him in one gulp.
"In the name of Grimnir, don't you still arrange for those of us who want to die to be the queen? Then I can only say that it is difficult to accept..."
Rogov spoke angrily, but Snorri interrupted him: "You and your people come with me on the third route. This will be the most important mission!"
"I, Snorri Thorson, will take the remaining tribesmen to take a detour to block the leyline network leading to Karak-Zfulim in the west." Snorri said calmly.
"What does this mean? Aren't you going to stay here at Fearless Castle to direct the battle?" Knight Fatis asked.
"Yes, Captain Grenson will be my full representative in the team!" Snorri continued after answering the knight's question.
"Everyone, just imagine, our enemies, the black dwarfs, are attacked from the east and south. To the north is the city wall of Karak-Azgraz. So what will happen to them?" Snorri He didn't say it directly, but asked a question.
"They will break out to the west! Then we can intercept them and kill them on the spot!" Rogoff was very excited.
"Yes, Skarsnik shouldn't be able to do the stupid thing like his kin who rushed through the city wall in front of Sanlac Castle, not to mention that the small city was located at the bottom of the valley at that time, and they had no way to retreat!"
Knight Fatis frowned, and his lips wriggled but did not speak in the end. Snorri probably knew what this experienced veteran was worried about, but the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and no matter how outstanding the general was, he could not be invincible. Strategy, leave the rest to the war hammer and sword in your hands!
"In principle, I shouldn't interfere with your decision, but the oath that my team members and I swore in front of the Supreme King is to be responsible for you alone!" When other participants were about to get up and leave to convey the order, Captain Glenson stroked his beard and spoke.
"Burkin was a strong warrior and an excellent commander. His name of 'Heavy Axe' spread throughout the southern mountains."
"You're ridiculous!" Although Burkin said modest words, his chest-thumping and belly-thrust expression had nothing to do with humility.
"The god Grimnir taught his children that it is best not to have two commanders in an army! That will only make the order confusing, even if they are true brothers." Captain Grenson He lit his cigarette pipe and gave Snorri some on-the-spot teaching. After all, he was older and less energetic.
"Therefore, it's enough for me to leave all the power over the team to him. My team members and I will work with you to stop that Scars thing!"
Snorri nodded. This was indeed a sign of poor thinking on his part. "Then, the ones who will go with me on the interception mission are my Anvil Guards, the Eternal Hammer Guards. I will bring ten more Hammer Guards, ten more." Iron dragon gunners, all the butchers, plus twenty rangers!"
Snorri pointed out the troops he needed, and he led them all with elites. He hoped to melt Skarsnik on the spot with a swift attack as soon as they met.
At the same time, if the battle situation of the other two groups is not as expected, he and the hundreds of dwarves around him can also serve as a reserve team for subsequent attacks.
"Go back and rest! We will set off all the way tomorrow at dawn!" Snorri said to Captain Grunson and Butcher Rogoff. From the map, it looked like they were more than an hour away from the convoy.
While the dwarves were sleeping one after another and preparing for the battle tomorrow, the battle under the city of Karak-Azgraz was in full swing.
"I'm so angry, so angry! These useless scraps!" Skarsnik paced anxiously under a war flag, holding his scepter.
This battle flag has a crescent-shaped yellow face with a vicious glare drawn on it in a green-skinned style. It is called the Evil Moon Battle Flag. It is an inherited treasure of the Evil Moon Clan that occupies Karak-Eight Peaks Mountain.
Infused with the rich waaagh power of past goblin leaders and the power of my thinking, it possesses the strange power to make the surrounding goblins become extremely ferocious and violent. Skasnik is feeding Snotruk to Gob. La, after annexing the lower-level boy tribe, he took it away.
"I'm thinking, although I arranged for the boys to rob and kill the Dwarf Courier who asked for help, after so many days, the Dwarfs and shrimps in the surrounding villages should feel that something is wrong!"
Skarsnik seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be conveying instructions to several subordinates around him. He also seemed to want to report something to the big and green Brother Mao.
"Tell me! Old Yueya, why can't my boys get in the car? Why can't I put the moon flag on the throne of Dwarf Duozi!" He turned around suddenly and stared at Ye Ye on the left with his red eyes. Goblin Shaman.
"Dear boss, I, I think these new little ones growing out of the ground are not big enough, nor cunning enough... They have not learned how to avoid the banging of the short stacks, nor are they good at stabbing chops into their shells. In the seam!" The night goblin shaman explained in a low voice with some fear.
"Touch the sky and raise the flag for me!" Skarsnik put the root of his scepter on the ground and pointed at a tall night goblin next to him who was half the same race and could even be compared with the skinny orc boy. Spoken.
"Take my soldiers and charge! You are bigger and stronger! I want to see the results of the battle. Cut those short stacks in the iron shell for me!"
The tall goblin agreed, and soon he gathered a group of night goblins who were larger and had darker skin. Their equipment was no longer tattered scraps, at least they were complete guys. These boys They are the elite who followed Skarsnik all the way from the Badlands.
With the war cries of "Waaagh!" and the strange laughter of "Quack!", the night goblin guards carried ladders and launched a new round of charge towards the walls of the Dreadnaught under the cover of the Boomsmen.
"Boss, we, our car can't break the city gate with the dwarfs! That patch is too strong!" After a while, he ran back to Skarsnik with a few sticks stuck in his back. Crossbow arrows.
"Go away, you will be beaten next time if you are so useless!" Skarsnik controlled his anger with his own wisdom. He picked up the scepter and poked Tian's thigh to signal him to get out.
"Old Crescent Moon! I sent out to find the guy who hired the ogres, the new guy who showed up. Have you got any news back?"
Skarsnik had dealt with ogre mercenaries when he followed the wolf riding tribe to plunder, and he knew how powerful these guys who were stronger and bigger than the biggest and greenest orcs were.
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