Under Snorri's instructions, some gaps were opened on both sides of the dwarf formation for some greenskins to escape. They thought they could move to another place and continue plundering, and then waaagh, but little did they know that humans and Amazons were sharpening their knives.
Snorri did this to undermine their fighting spirit. If he forced them to surround the black orc boss and engage in a trapped beast fight, he would still be able to cause some losses to his subordinates.
After the collapse of other troops, the Black Orcs' breakout became ineffective. Henryd commanded the dwarves not to confront these desperadoes head-on, but to focus on defense, delaying their speed, and leaving the output to long-range troops.
"That black orc boss, I love it to death!" Snorri stood on the Anvil of Doom with an awning in hand, watching it rush left and right in the dwarf army formation, and the dwarves with the big ax had to give way. His heroic appearance is very touching.
"No hitting the upper body! Hit me on the legs, I'm going to catch him alive!" Snorri told the long-range troops. If there was a chance, he would like to try to conquer this group of disciplined greenskins. The dwarves naturally had no objection, and under careful care, the black orc boss was shot to the ground.
"Those chaotic mutants in the north who disrespect their ancestors, have gray skin, red eyes, and horns on their heads can enslave them. How can I, the noble time traveler Snorri Thorson, not be able to enslave these black orcs?"
During the peak of the Mountain Kingdom, the dwarves explored north along the World's Edge Mountains. They found a land that seemed to be cursed even further than the occupied Red Eye Mountain. However, due to the rich mineral deposits there, many tribesmen still insisted on staying.
With the invasion of Chaos and the great earthquake, these people lost contact with the dwarves of the old world. Under the pressure of survival, they no longer believe in the departed ancestral gods, but instead believe in Hashut, the father of darkness, a minor god of chaos who looks like a flaming bull.
They learned demon forging and gained the ability to cast spells - at the expense of their bodies being gradually turned to stone. Relying on these new technologies, they opened up a huge territory. In order to manage it effectively, their population was too small and they enslaved many races. However, they were eventually severely weakened by the slave uprising led by the black orcs.
Seeing that the battle had been decided, Snorri's anvil guards carried his anvil from the back row to the front of the battlefield. Snorri thought to himself while weighing the hammer.
"Big black guy! What's your name?" Snorri said.
"Bah!" The black orc raised his upper body and spat at Snorri, but Snorri sat high enough to avoid being spit on.
"Quite tough!" Snorri smiled, "Ah, I am..." After seeing so many titles of Emperor Settra, Snorri also wanted to sort out his own from beginning to end.
"You little guy without horns, stop farting in front of me!" The black orc boss interrupted Snorri's report.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" Snorri was also angry. It seems that this black orc is very ignorant! "Either surrender to me or die!" he said solemnly.
"Waaaagh! Black orcs will never be slaves!" The black orc boss roared louder.
"You are asking for death!" Snorri threw out the warhammer in his hand and smashed the head of the black orc, which was considered a head gain.
"How could this happen? Or is it always like this?" Snorri thought while wiping the red and white spots on the hammer. He vaguely remembered that Witch King Malekith once supported the orc warrior general. Is it because of his magic?
With no relevant information and resources on hand, and no energy to engage in any kind of attack or abuse, Snorri directly killed him. Anyway, there are plenty of greenskins in the world, so it’s not too late to try again when you have some free time.
Snorri then used the Valaya ritual to wash away the various erosions that had occurred in the Karag-Red Cloud Mountain Fortress over the past thousands of years, which saved the tribesmen time in cleaning.
However, the fortress has changed hands back and forth between Tomb Kings, Vampires, and Greenskins over a long period of time, and now it is in urgent need of repairs to restore basic defensive functions.
Something in the personal belongings of the Black Orc boss attracted Snorri's system. It was a gem with warm blue light flowing around it. This spark gem can be combined with the dwarf collar previously seized from Captain Salazar to create a Laton. of animal control collars.
Of course, Snorri was not polite. He took out the collar from his personal storage box. With a little system, he put his hands together, and the treasure was restored by combining the power of runes with engineering skills and enough luck.
After putting away the collar, Snorri arranged the follow-up work. He decided to stay here and rest for a short period of time. He first sorted out the surrounding environment, resource points, potential enemy forces and other information before entering the mountain.
He combined the experience of his predecessors and optimistically estimated based on the map that it would be almost impossible for such a large team to reach Plateau Fort in less than a month, so it was necessary to have a safe rear area.
Under Snorri's control, all three thousand troops took action. Two helicopters stopped for non-stop aerial reconnaissance. The knights and rangers were sent out to investigate on the ground. Those with experience in underground combat were responsible for exploring the abandoned parts of the fortress. The other tribesmen repaired parts of the fortress with cement on the basis of the already used parts. Tinker.
To the north of Red Cloud Mountain is the Misty Mountains, an important greenskin stronghold in the World's Edge Mountains. That place once belonged to the Pot-Belly King Gulu. Although no new green-skinned warmaster strong enough has yet been born, Snorri decided to seal off the leyline network to the north first.
Not long after he finished carving the runes for sealing and warning, the tribesmen who were exploring down brought him good news. Under the protection of the guards, Snorri went down the stairs that had just been opened and had not yet been cleaned.
After bypassing several deserted halls, he saw a hall sealed by runes. Looking at the cross-shaped forging hammer and iron pliers symbols on the gate, as well as the somewhat damaged statues of Granny and Stemnir on both sides of the gate, the dwarves determined that this was the blacksmith guild hall in Hongyun Mountain.
The master-level guardian runes used to seal the gate gradually became ineffective due to lack of maintenance over time, and Snorri easily opened the gate. After a brief ventilation period to allow the heavy air inside to dissipate, everyone rushed in eagerly.
The first thing that catches the eye is a huge forging device, which is also the symbol of the Hongyunshan Blacksmith Guild's fame in the golden age. This device directly guides magma from active volcanoes and can smelt meteorite or other materials at extremely high speeds with high temperatures.
There was a set of chests placed in front of the forging device, and the dwarves opened them with Snorri's permission. There are one hundred sets of brand new meteorite iron equipment inside, ten of which have completed the engraving of standard runes.
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