Chapter 454 Stirring up the storm

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiaoling Guard Chariot GodWords: 2103Update Time: 24/01/13 07:49:58
Gotrek took the order and left. Over the years, Snorri had established a systematic mobilization and recruitment mechanism, and developed a systematic dwarf-human cooperative combat plan, which initially met the requirements of field battles.

The Southland has not used troops on a large scale in recent years, but the pace of military system reform has not stopped. The power of the dwarves gradually shrank after the Dark Ages. The main battlefields were mountains and underground, and the combat style was mainly defensive. For this purpose, broken iron was specially developed. Units such as the Iron Dragon also gave up many of the units and war machines they once had.

Snorri's goal was not just to defend himself and wait for the rats and chaos to come to him. Military construction should serve military goals, so Nandi began to organize new armies with field and offensive capabilities.

Develop the air force to compete for air supremacy, improve and reduce the weight of the artillery originally fixed on the fortress wall to facilitate towing, use the Tomb Legion in the south of Nehekhara and east of the Coffin Canyon to practice tactics, etc.

The blueprints for the skull-grinding machine he obtained from the Chaos Dwarves also helped him. The steam tank designed by Leonardo, the genius inventor of Tyril five hundred years ago, is outdated and has exposed many flaws in actual combat. Snorri believed in the power of the iron torrent and hoped that one day he could possess it.

The reform was very effective, and with a top-notch combat force like Gotrek leading the team, the small clan in Lame Peak almost collapsed at the first touch. If Snorri hadn't said something in advance, he would have let go of his hands and feet to kill them, and they would have fought all the way to the gates of Nagashtra. .

"Animals, stupid pigs! It's been thousands of years, and they haven't even evolved into a brain. Can't they come out? Do you have to put a beard thing under your nostrils to know how powerful they are?"

In the secret office under the Bafeng Mountain, the boss of the Moss clan hammered the table angrily, his gray beard flicking by himself. A few mice stood by with their necks curled up, not daring to speak.

"Then, that's a fucking demi-god! Demigod, do you understand! He wants to take the lives of elites, force him to do it!"

Gnoldor gritted his teeth and was still angry. Although the rat people had a racial talent limit and could not produce demigods on their own, if they sacrificed enough sacrifices to the Gray Prophet, they could summon the Decay Lord under the Horned Rat to help out. As a member of the Thirteenth Council, the boss knows the horror of extraordinary power.

The letters asking for help from Lame Peak and the urgings from the Thirteenth Council became more and more intensive, and the first wave of reinforcements from the grinning clan was repelled. And the messenger it sent to communicate with the Evil Moon Goblin brought back bad news again.

Iblit was recognized as the strongest goblin in the world after the Big Belly King Gulu disappeared, but he did not have Gulu's fierceness and could only see one-third of an acre of land under his belly.

The old rat from the north didn't even dare to think of joining forces to contain the dwarves, but the goblin war general didn't even give it the chance to defuse the mines himself. The messenger of Skaven said that he was not convinced by Iblit's agreement to suspend the war.

"Well, maybe, maybe I have to go to the Holy City. You, take your headquarters, go south to support. Yuu, take it easy, burn yourself out, and you can figure it out yourself!"

After making the decision, Gnoldor looked several years older, and a powerful black-haired mouse came out to take charge. Whenever he sees it, the boss can't help but sigh in his heart. This is the most outstanding rising star of the Moss clan, but compared to the Quirk-Headhunter of the past, it is still a horse and a unicorn.

Gnoldor still clearly remembers the afternoon when he saw Quick in the breeding pit. He seemed to be a treasure given by the Horned Rat God to help him completely control the City of Thousand Pillars. It's a pity that Quirk died in the hands of Beard Toy, and the dimensional stone fragment armor passed down from the day the clan was founded was also lost.

What the old rat didn't know was that the Xie Yue tribe had a leader decades ago, or theoretically would have a leader with a long brain and understanding of strategy in the future. But the guy whose head was smashed in Dreadnaught Castle has no future.

"The rat from Camelback Mountain sent another legion south? Krachi-Doomclaw personally led the team. Could it be that some treasure was discovered in the former territory of the Necromancer?"

In the Black Fortress, young Drazhos listened thoughtfully to his subordinates' reports. Nagash, this strong man who has understood the mystery of death, has not yet ascended to godhood, but many weak gods have been driven into dusk by him. He doesn't wait or rely on, and his perseverance and fighting spirit make young people with deviant aspirations regard him as a role model.

Camelback Mountain is the remnant of the World's Edge Mountains extending eastward, and it is also the Skaven's largest stronghold in the Dark Land. The Grin clan has the entire city to itself and occupies a place in the Thirteen Councils with its strong strength. Although they are also outside the old world, the Grin clan respects the leadership of the Gray Prophet relatively much.

This is an ancient clan that emerged nearly three thousand years ago. At that time, the focus of the Demon Rat Empire was still the giant warpstone vein planted by Nagash. After realizing that the reserves were reduced, the Rat decided to enter the Dark Land to seek more resources, and the Grin Clan took over this project with the support of the Thirteenth Council. mission and occupied Camelback Mountain.

The grinning bosses of all generations have inherited the sentiments of the past and responded to the call of the parliament more actively. What's more, in recent years, the Chaos Dwarves have been turned upside down by the Greenskins and then fell into civil war. The external pressure on Camelback Mountain has been relieved.

"Tap tap! Moo!"

Just as he said, Drazhos walked out of the tower, and a terrifying giant beast had been led to the door. It looks like a giant demon bull with wings, its flesh is burning like a living forge, its hooves are in flames, and its body is filled with smoke.

"Come on Emberbreath, let's go have some fun!"

The demon blacksmith walked on his short legs and sat on the saddle sedan with the help of the animal trainer. He pulled the reins and the demon bull suddenly jumped into the air. Experienced beast trainers can tell from the horns that Ember Breath is still in its youth. In time, it may become the strongest demonic bull in the Dark Land.

"The Father of Darkness is above, what kind of strength is this? This is just a general under Snorri Thorson, so what about the true master?"

Riding the Demon Bull, hidden in the clouds and mist, he observed the battlefield. As soon as the two armies came into contact, a gap was instantly opened in the dwarf front, as if an electric drill was opening the way. No matter how much the rat warlord screams, he can't stop the retreat of the front.

After thousands of years of fighting, the Chaos Dwarves know how difficult this group of ratmen is. Warpstone preparations are like drugs to guys who gain spellcasting abilities by forcibly cracking them. As a result, the grinning clan acquired a lot of forging skills, and the heavily armored storm rats they produced were very difficult to chew.

Reminiscent of Astergos in the north, the Iron Hand miraculously lifted its petrification and was able to unleash its mana arbitrarily, and also brought in ogre mercenaries to help defeat the new secret coven master. Suddenly, a thought appeared in Lord Ash's head. Terrible thought.

Lottery qun number 901050821, question answer Snorri. The draw for the Chinese setting set will start at 8.15 (domestic time) in the evening, if you didn’t enter, you still have time.

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