Warhammer: Dark Elf

Ten days later, Hemo led the army back to the familiar Iron Thorn Town. Through the wind and snow, the towering spiers and dark city walls in the distance could be vaguely seen.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "This golden nest and silver nest can't compare to the iron nest in Tiexi Town."

Although the Naggaroth region is cold and barren, and the environment in Ironthorn Town is also harsh, with blizzards often falling all night long, Hemo has already regarded this place as his home. Although the luxurious manor in Anaheim is nice, it still doesn't feel like a place of belonging.

When their large group approached the city wall, Kesir, who was patrolling, saw his purple Pegasus flag and quickly ordered the city gate to be opened. At the same time, he notified the old mayor Feizain to pick him up.

The troops returning from the expedition received a warm welcome at the entrance of the town.

The Dark Elves are a slave society. The people basically do not work. Most of the work is done by slaves at home. Their daily life is very leisurely. When there is no military operation, they stay at home and happily carry out human creation activities. Catch low-level civilians and sacrifice them to Kane. During the war, they would wear armor and join the army, performing traditional crafts such as looting and killing.

In short, the life of the dark elves is to either create people or kill people, highlighting a simple and unpretentious one.

So whenever there is any group activity, a group of people who have been staying at home for a long time will run out of their homes to join in the fun.

For example, when the Hemo Army returned, it would be an exaggeration to say that the crowds were deserted. The victorious lord is as popular as the big star on the blue star.

"We've arrived at the international metropolis of Iron Thorn Town, family. Oh, it's so beautiful." Hemer rode a tall horse and greeted the cheering civilians on both sides.

There is quite a spring breeze that makes horses hoof disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Iron Thorn Town is still prosperous, the streets as far as the eye can see are clean and tidy, the security order is strict, and there are even a few landmark buildings. Hemo knows that Feizain and Keshir are doing a good job, and he pats the two of them on the shoulders affectionately. Acknowledge their work.

He ordered Kesir to return to camp with the soldiers, and at the same time sent Anzarez to distribute pensions door to door.

As for the more than 2,000 high elf slaves brought back, due to the large number of people, there were not enough houses to provide shelter in the town. Helmer called Feizain, and the two of them thought about it in the lord's room for a while, and decided to stay in Iron Thorn Town. A separate area was designated on the right side, and the slaves were allowed to set up tents there first to solve current urgent needs. At the same time, we started to dismantle the city walls on the left and right sides and expand the scale of Tiezhi Town.

The left side of Iron Thorn Town is close to the foot of the Titan Peaks. The edge area is mountainous and rugged, and there is a large plain suitable for raising cold lizards. It is the most suitable place to build a stable. The terrain on the right side is relatively flat, and was planned by Hemer as the main expansion direction. The first goal was to build a new housing complex to solve the housing problem of the slaves. The local residents and the high elf slaves started the construction together, and the efficiency was always not slow.

As for the materials used and supplies consumed, they can be purchased at any time from Quintex City and Shilazo-Thar City.

Hemo said arrogantly that Feizain can spend as much as he wants. Anyway, the treasury is full now and we are not short of money.

After discussing the specific matters, Hemer asked Feizain to go back and come up with specific steps and strive to start construction as soon as possible.

With financial and material resources guaranteed, Mr. Fei patted his shoulders and promised to complete the task, and left the lord's manor in high spirits.

In most of the day, Helmer settled the military and political issues. After taking a breath, he took out a giant world map and spread it on the floor.

He took off his shoes, picked up a red pen and began to draw on the map, thinking about his future.

From the map, the terrain of Naggaros in the far north of the New World is very similar to North America on the Blue Star. To the west are the continuous Titan peaks, Black Ridge Mountains, Obsidian peaks and other natural dangers, and further to the west is the magical wind. The zone of nothingness.

"The west is the absolute safe rear. The current main enemies of the dark elves come from the other three directions."

Helmer circled with a red pen the Frost Iron Mountains area north of Naggarond, as well as the Deadwood Forest Province and the Agul Wasteland Province to the east.

Then there are the Lustria Mountains south of Siladro-Thar City and the Toilet Seat Ulthun Island in the vast ocean to the southeast.

There are three large circles in total, all of which are the territory of the Dark Elf enemies.

He wants to expand his power, and the best way out is to break out of the Naggaroth area occupied by the dark elves, and live a life where the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

So he needs to choose one of these three circles as a strategic target to attack.

"First of all, there is this circle in the far north, where Chaos tribes live. They will go south to plunder from time to time, but with the Witch King personally stationed in Nagarond to resist the invasion, the barbarians are not afraid. As for the Norscans who keep wandering from the east The plundering fleet cannot even enter the two inland seas of the Sea of ​​Resentment and the Sea of ​​Cold Heart, and will be wiped out by fleets dispatched from various seaports, let alone mentioning it. I am afraid that I will not be able to have a foothold in this place."

Not to mention that the northern defense line was too far away from the Iron Thorn Town where he was now, and he was able to lead the army there only to work for the Witch King to fight against the continuous Chaos invasion.

If you think about it further, even if you can capture the barbarian territory, the barren and harsh land there will not be able to support Hemer's troops.

They were poor, so they went south to rob them. Why the hell do you still want to rob them? Barbarian deserves to be robbed by you?

Helmer himself thought it was too much and quickly drew a cross on the far north circle.

"As for the island of Ulsuen in the southeast... Many high elven kingdoms on the toilet seat have become allies with each other. Although they usually engage in internal fighting, they still share the same hatred at critical moments. In addition, there are powerful giants on the vast ocean. The dragon fleet is on patrol, unless Aunt Mo takes action, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to reach the island with my military strength.”

Hemo doesn't even have a usable black ark now, and there are only dozens of ark pirates who are familiar with naval battles. If they want to compete with the dragon fleet, it will undoubtedly be an egg against a stone.

So he drew a cross on the toilet seat.

"Then there is only one last direction left. March south and break into the Lustria Mountains."

The current Lustria Mountains are full of talented people, young and old; not only the local indigenous lizardman lord Mazdamudi, but also the Skaven of the Plague Clan, the expeditionary force of the Imperial Hunter Marshal, North Ka's plundering tribe, the four races are burning with passion and sweating here.

If Helmer comes to intervene on behalf of the dark elves again, it will be a standard Battle of Five Armies.

The whole of Lustria was in chaos.

"It's better to be chaotic, hehe. Don't you know that times make heroes, and heroes are also at the right time?"

Hemo admits that he has the characteristics of a cheater. Even if he is not a hero, he must be a powerful one.

He did what he said, and Hemer immediately began to prepare a plan to attack the province of Lustria.

The Lost Gate occupied by the Skaven is closest to him, so it naturally becomes Hemer's primary military target.

However, Helmer was still a little worried. After all, the Skaven were notoriously difficult to deal with.

What dimension is there to raise a gun, what is Rattlin, what is the abomination in the pit, whatever makes you sick.

Hemo only hoped that the rats of the Eclipse Tribe were not equipped with these black technologies and transformed monsters.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Elladen walked in with his long sexy legs. When he saw Helmer sitting on the map and drawing, he couldn't help but wonder, "Master Helmer, what are you doing?" ?”

"Damn, why is she here?" Hemer suddenly felt guilty.

He is now planning a major matter of self-reliance. If Eladen is exposed and stabs Aunt Mo, he will die hundreds of times.

His thoughts were spinning, and Hemo suddenly thought of something. He smiled, and quickly pulled Eladen over affectionately, "Here, let me show you my plan."

Helmer grabbed the pen and started from Nagaroth, sliding all the way to the Lustria Province in the south, crawling through the jungle, turning east to the Vampire Coast, and then east across the vast Southern Ocean and entering the Arabi Desert of the old world. , continue upward through the greenskin badlands, Bretonnia and Imperial territory, then pass through the Tsarist Kingdom of Kislev, enter the Agul Wasteland occupied by Chaos, and make a big circle back to the starting point of Naggaroth.

Helmer drew a huge red circle on the map, then pointed to the location of Iron Thorn Town, and said proudly to Eladen who was lying on the map with him to watch: "We are here now, if we can Help the Queen and the Witch King to kill him in a large circle on this territory, then the world will be under the rule of Druchi, and we can go home with great honor."

"Such a big circle?" Elladen shook his head quickly, "Can we finish it?"

Hemo smiled and hooked Eladen's shoulder, "Little sister, follow your brother carefully, I will definitely take you through this map."

Of course, only Hemo himself knows whether it is for the Witch King and Morathi.