Warhammer Greenskin Inventor

The Gray Prophet looked at the 13 Council clan leaders present. As a clan that interprets and conveys the will of the Horned Rat, such a decision is understandable.

But they couldn't satisfy the other rat tribe leaders. After all, no rat man knew what these rat prophets would do after they went to their own tribe.

In ancient times, there were cases of local inspections. Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty, stipulated that because these people had great power, all inspectors must be newcomers, and they could only patrol on donkeys. However, because these people had too much power, it led to Local officials have to be careful and follow a set of procedures, which are all characteristics left by the ancestors. There are also strong-minded people who are unwilling to associate with them.

The inspecting officials would make things difficult for them for various reasons, and then visit him in a fish and meat village. Later, in all the places where they inspected, the local officials would have to pick them up in eight sedans, and after picking them up, they would have to send them away in eight sedans. , seems like a donkey is superfluous.

Of course, the world is never black or white. The world should be more gray. There are some good people and some bad people. The murderer and the murdered are also gray, with some good people and some bad people.

Humans are all like this, let alone the ratmen who are extremely good at stabbing people in the back. If the ratmen of the Gray Prophet clan enter their own clan, who knows what trouble will be caused and use their own clergy to forcibly kill themselves. The generals in the clan were guillotined, or they threatened and induced the generals in their own clan to corrupt their clan, and finally annexed their own clan.

This kind of mutual annexation is very common in the ratman clan, which also makes it very difficult for the other ratman clan leaders sitting in the seats. After all, the gray prophets are the people who look down on themselves on behalf of the gods. If they refuse, they will definitely be punished. The other Skaven were suspicious.

But there are always some exceptions in the Thirteenth Council. The rat man representing the Eshin clan stood up and said: "I won't bother the Gray Prophet. Our Eshin clan is very good at catching traitors and collecting intelligence."

These words seemed to open up the conversation of the other ratmen, and they all said politely: "Yes, yes, don't bother the Gray Seer, we can handle it ourselves."

The Gray Prophet replied very calmly: "You don't need to check the clans in the top six, but the clans in the bottom six must be checked."

But the Gray Prophet never thought of dealing with the first six clans. What the Gray Prophet wanted to check was the rat clan at the end of the chair. The rat clan's actions were in order from one to thirteen, with thirteen representing the horned rat, followed by the rat clan. 1 and 12 are the first, and by analogy, the Gray Prophet's target is six or seven.

Smelling the smell of profit, the rat people sat down again quietly, but they couldn't help but look greedily at the two rat people sitting at the end.

At the same time, the Chaos Dwarf Bronze Ox set out from the Chaos Dwarf Kingdom and traveled south through the Zaer Plain, finally arriving at Wolf Night.

It only takes two days to advance to reach the Plains of Bones. The wind mixed with Chaos Magic blows the yellow sand and rolls up earth tornadoes. However, the Chaos Dwarves are neatly arranged to follow their generals' steam chariots.

When preparing to go south, the Chaos Dwarf King also gave himself a big killer weapon.

A giant who was captured and modified by the dwarves. This giant was put on thick armor. The front limbs of both arms were cut off by the Chaos dwarves, and two huge swords were welded together with the giant's bones.

The giant who was tortured in this way had lost all his sanity and could only be locked in an iron cage and dragged along by several steam chariots.

In the battlefield, Tongniu drank the liquor unique to the Chaos Dwarves and listened to the roar of the steam engine. He felt particularly comfortable. His army had more than 9000 Chaos Dwarves and these four thousand green-skinned servants, plus this quilted head. The giant converted into a war machine is easily able to deal with a small ash spine.

Hu's excessive drinking aroused concern among the attendants around him, who couldn't help but persuade him: "Sir, we are about to arrive at the Plains of Bones, and we have to start a war against the Ash Ridge. You'd better drink less."

But Tongniu said with great disdain: "Ash Ridge? That old guy Jinsuo is simply tired of living. He dares to rebel without paying tribute. How many divisions does he think he has?"

While the Bronze Bull was still drinking wine wantonly because he underestimated the enemy, the green-skinned warrior boy riding a warg had already completely surveyed the size of the Chaos Dwarf army.

Some ratmen even buried themselves in the soil to disguise themselves, leaving only a gap to observe the Chaos Dwarf army from a distance of less than a hundred meters.

With the special operations boys rushing to send messages, Lin Mu had already received Malina Delin's report on the Chaos Dwarves.

This made Lin Mu feel helpless after just a few days of leisure. According to the plan, Lin Mu would leave the Tietou tribe in the next few days and return to the Southern World Mountains to prepare for the construction of a chemical plant.

But the sudden news had no choice but to move the plan. However, due to the large-scale development of the Southern World Mountains, a large number of tribesmen were transferred to the Southern World Mountains. On the one hand, it was to prevent other forces from peeking into their territory, and on the other hand, it was also to prevent other forces from peeking into their territory. Wait for the attack from the mountain kingdom of the northern dwarves.

But fortunately, although the quality of the Chaos Dwarfs' army is high, it is only so much in quantity. After several months of recuperation, the new army trained by the tribe can fully compete with these Chaos Dwarves head-on.

Lin Mu felt that in terms of weapons, except for long-range artillery, his tribe was not inferior to the dwarves at all.

Sitting at his desk, holding Malinade Lin's report in his hand, Lin Mu couldn't help but rub his forehead. After this sudden attack by the Chaos Dwarves, Lin Mu once again discovered the shortcomings of his tribe, which was mobility. The problem is that the tribe cannot quickly send its troops to where they should go.

Why the ancients loved cavalry is because the cavalry has high mobility and can catch the enemy off guard before they can react. Especially when a rebellion occurs, the cavalry can arrive quickly and nip the signs of rebellion in the cradle.

If the green-skinned boys from his tribe can be quickly sent to any part of his territory, then his territory will be safe. This made Lin Mu couldn't help but pull out the drawings of the steam train from his desk.

"It seems it's time to get on the train for our tribe. The territory will become larger and larger in the future. The carrying capacity and speed of the train will bring huge war potential to the tribe."

Reaching out and touching Marina Delin's slender thigh, Lin Mu said: "Let Red Claw lead his army north to join Jinya, and let them wait for my order."