Warhammer Greenskin Inventor
Chapter 99
With a "Boom~" sound, the gunpowder barrel exploded, shaking the entire dwarf fortress.
And this explosion also successfully blew a big hole in the huge stone door.
The dwarf lord stood on the wall of the fortress, his heart half cold. After his heart was cold, he became determined to die. Even if he died in battle today, he could not fulfill the greenskin's wish.
"Guards, follow me to the city gate!"
The dwarf guards remained silent and just followed their lord silently.
When they arrived at the city gate, the dwarf lord saw a crowd of greenskins crowded at the city gate, fighting fiercely with the heavily armored dwarf soldiers.
The dwarf lord raised his rune war hammer high and shouted at the heavily armored dwarves and his guards who were still resisting the green skins:
"I won't talk big words. Behind me is our home. Everyone, I am willing to die with you!"
Whether it was the dwarf guards or the heavily armored dwarf soldiers, they all said in unison:
"I am willing to die with my lord!"
The dwarf lord looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahaha, okay! Brothers, we will die here today. After we die, we will drink wine in the country of the ancestors and gods."
After saying that, the dwarf lord took out his dagger and cut off his beard.
The guards behind him were moved, but they also took out their daggers and cut off their beards.
The dwarf lord's eyes were blood red: "Kill!, chop these greenskins into pieces and cut them into thousands of pieces!"
The dwarf lord took the lead and rushed towards the orcs, followed closely by the dwarf guards behind him.
The collision of weapons and armor, the exchange of battle axes and hammers, tells the cruelty of this world. The corpses of dwarves and greenskins fell one after another, and the blood flowed into a stream, flowing down from the mountain fortresses of the dwarves, as if It is the cry of the Dwarf Mother Goddess.
The dwarf lord held his own rune war hammer and shattered the chest of an orc soldier. Blood flowed from the hammer head to the hammer handle, making the dwarf lord's hands slip.
The corpses of ratmen and greenskins were already covered outside the city wall, but more ratmen and greenskins were still pouring into the fortress.
The corpses of the Skaven were built up on a high slope in front of the fortress, so that the Skaven who charged later could climb directly from the corpses into the Dwarven fortress.
"Yes, yes, kill them all for the sake of our father, die, die, the father is watching us in the kingdom of God, kill them! waaaaaagh"
On the walls of the fortress, dwarf warriors and rat-men were fighting together. On one side were the rat-men who were not afraid of life and death, and on the other were the dwarves who were willing to die to defend their homeland.
The fighting between the two sides was extremely fierce. A dwarf was missing and several were pierced by the lances of the ratmen. The dwarf dragged his body that was pierced by the spears and slammed into the nearest ratman. He pinched the ratman's eyes with both hands. He crushed his entire head and then died miserably under more wererat spears.
A ratman whose chest was smashed by a dwarf's hammer lay on the ground and used his only strength to bite a dwarf's leg. He let the dwarf drag him no matter how hard he bit, and did not let go until he died. .
Even if the dwarves resist desperately, they still cannot reverse the situation because their population is too small.
Deep in the fortress castle, a large number of dwarf women, children and old people were retreating from the secret passage.
Their home was ruined and they had no choice but to leave.
"You can't take me away, soldier! I am the son of a lord. I should not retreat with a group of women and children. I am in my prime. I should be on the walls of the fortress!"
The dwarf soldiers ignored the dwarves who kept shouting.
"Tie him up for me!"
"Soldier! I swear, you can't take me away, or you will pay the price!"
The soldier was not angry at all, he just patted the young dwarf on the face
"Boy, you have no chance to retaliate against me."
After speaking, the soldier turned around and walked towards the city wall.
Looking at the direction in which the soldiers were leaving, the young dwarf's eyes were bloodshot and he could only cry. He sobbing and shouted at the dwarf women who were escorting him: "You can't take me away, you are embarrassing me."
After saying this, the young dwarf immediately started crying.
As if she suddenly made up her mind, a dwarf woman strode out of the team and pulled out a kitchen knife used for cooking from her package.
"I'm not leaving! My man is still on the city wall. I'm worried. Even if I die with that drunkard in my family, it's better than being a refugee like a mouse."
After saying that, the dwarf woman took the kitchen knife and ran directly in the direction where the dwarf soldiers left.
The small incident caused the entire team to pause. Some elderly dwarves took a deep breath and threw away the packages in their hands.
There were no impassioned words, he just silently left the crowd and walked in the direction where the woman ran away.
More and more people walked out of the team, and some dwarf women with children came to the young dwarf and bowed deeply.
"Your Highness, our children will be left to you. Please help us take care of them."
After saying that, he said a few words to his children, "Be good, listen to the lord from now on, and work for the lord from now on. Mom is going to find your father."
This made the young dwarf, who was still tied up, stiffen and look at the people who were walking out of the fleeing team.
Most of them were not nobles, just some dwarf civilians. Looking at the dozen dwarf children, they couldn't help biting their lips and biting off a piece of flesh on their lips, hoping to calm themselves down through the pain.
At this moment, he knew that he could not return to the city wall. He had to take good care of these children and refugees in order to take revenge on the greenskins in the future!
The city walls have been breached, and the dwarf lord and his dwarf warriors are surrounded by greenskins and ratmen.
The strangulation between the two sides was like the turning of a millstone, and every turn of the millstone would take away some fresh life.
But the rotating millstone continued to shrink. As more and more dwarf soldiers fell, only the dwarf lord and a dozen of his guards were left in the entire encirclement.
The tragedy of the dwarves cannot be infected by the emotions of the greenskins, just like the joys and sorrows of people are different.
Iron Ax roared: "Boss has been waiting at the outer gate for a long time! Let me chop these short guys down quickly, waaaaagh!"
After Iron Claw roared, the orcs swarmed and chopped at the dwarves.
"Hahaha, brothers, don't worry, my son will avenge us."
At this moment, a thin voice came from the distance; "Kill!"
A dwarf soldier rushed towards the orcs, just like Don Quixote about to duel with a windmill, looking so pale and feeble, yet so touching.
Behind him, some dwarf women and old men holding kitchen knives and mining picks rushed up.
In response to the strong request of all my friends, in the liver chapter. Thank you all for your support and encouragement,
Since I am not very good at naming, you can tell that I have difficulty naming. I am now asking for your opinions. You can comment on some of the character names you have come up with under this text. , and finally add their race, I will add them to the novel
And this explosion also successfully blew a big hole in the huge stone door.
The dwarf lord stood on the wall of the fortress, his heart half cold. After his heart was cold, he became determined to die. Even if he died in battle today, he could not fulfill the greenskin's wish.
"Guards, follow me to the city gate!"
The dwarf guards remained silent and just followed their lord silently.
When they arrived at the city gate, the dwarf lord saw a crowd of greenskins crowded at the city gate, fighting fiercely with the heavily armored dwarf soldiers.
The dwarf lord raised his rune war hammer high and shouted at the heavily armored dwarves and his guards who were still resisting the green skins:
"I won't talk big words. Behind me is our home. Everyone, I am willing to die with you!"
Whether it was the dwarf guards or the heavily armored dwarf soldiers, they all said in unison:
"I am willing to die with my lord!"
The dwarf lord looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahaha, okay! Brothers, we will die here today. After we die, we will drink wine in the country of the ancestors and gods."
After saying that, the dwarf lord took out his dagger and cut off his beard.
The guards behind him were moved, but they also took out their daggers and cut off their beards.
The dwarf lord's eyes were blood red: "Kill!, chop these greenskins into pieces and cut them into thousands of pieces!"
The dwarf lord took the lead and rushed towards the orcs, followed closely by the dwarf guards behind him.
The collision of weapons and armor, the exchange of battle axes and hammers, tells the cruelty of this world. The corpses of dwarves and greenskins fell one after another, and the blood flowed into a stream, flowing down from the mountain fortresses of the dwarves, as if It is the cry of the Dwarf Mother Goddess.
The dwarf lord held his own rune war hammer and shattered the chest of an orc soldier. Blood flowed from the hammer head to the hammer handle, making the dwarf lord's hands slip.
The corpses of ratmen and greenskins were already covered outside the city wall, but more ratmen and greenskins were still pouring into the fortress.
The corpses of the Skaven were built up on a high slope in front of the fortress, so that the Skaven who charged later could climb directly from the corpses into the Dwarven fortress.
"Yes, yes, kill them all for the sake of our father, die, die, the father is watching us in the kingdom of God, kill them! waaaaaagh"
On the walls of the fortress, dwarf warriors and rat-men were fighting together. On one side were the rat-men who were not afraid of life and death, and on the other were the dwarves who were willing to die to defend their homeland.
The fighting between the two sides was extremely fierce. A dwarf was missing and several were pierced by the lances of the ratmen. The dwarf dragged his body that was pierced by the spears and slammed into the nearest ratman. He pinched the ratman's eyes with both hands. He crushed his entire head and then died miserably under more wererat spears.
A ratman whose chest was smashed by a dwarf's hammer lay on the ground and used his only strength to bite a dwarf's leg. He let the dwarf drag him no matter how hard he bit, and did not let go until he died. .
Even if the dwarves resist desperately, they still cannot reverse the situation because their population is too small.
Deep in the fortress castle, a large number of dwarf women, children and old people were retreating from the secret passage.
Their home was ruined and they had no choice but to leave.
"You can't take me away, soldier! I am the son of a lord. I should not retreat with a group of women and children. I am in my prime. I should be on the walls of the fortress!"
The dwarf soldiers ignored the dwarves who kept shouting.
"Tie him up for me!"
"Soldier! I swear, you can't take me away, or you will pay the price!"
The soldier was not angry at all, he just patted the young dwarf on the face
"Boy, you have no chance to retaliate against me."
After speaking, the soldier turned around and walked towards the city wall.
Looking at the direction in which the soldiers were leaving, the young dwarf's eyes were bloodshot and he could only cry. He sobbing and shouted at the dwarf women who were escorting him: "You can't take me away, you are embarrassing me."
After saying this, the young dwarf immediately started crying.
As if she suddenly made up her mind, a dwarf woman strode out of the team and pulled out a kitchen knife used for cooking from her package.
"I'm not leaving! My man is still on the city wall. I'm worried. Even if I die with that drunkard in my family, it's better than being a refugee like a mouse."
After saying that, the dwarf woman took the kitchen knife and ran directly in the direction where the dwarf soldiers left.
The small incident caused the entire team to pause. Some elderly dwarves took a deep breath and threw away the packages in their hands.
There were no impassioned words, he just silently left the crowd and walked in the direction where the woman ran away.
More and more people walked out of the team, and some dwarf women with children came to the young dwarf and bowed deeply.
"Your Highness, our children will be left to you. Please help us take care of them."
After saying that, he said a few words to his children, "Be good, listen to the lord from now on, and work for the lord from now on. Mom is going to find your father."
This made the young dwarf, who was still tied up, stiffen and look at the people who were walking out of the fleeing team.
Most of them were not nobles, just some dwarf civilians. Looking at the dozen dwarf children, they couldn't help biting their lips and biting off a piece of flesh on their lips, hoping to calm themselves down through the pain.
At this moment, he knew that he could not return to the city wall. He had to take good care of these children and refugees in order to take revenge on the greenskins in the future!
The city walls have been breached, and the dwarf lord and his dwarf warriors are surrounded by greenskins and ratmen.
The strangulation between the two sides was like the turning of a millstone, and every turn of the millstone would take away some fresh life.
But the rotating millstone continued to shrink. As more and more dwarf soldiers fell, only the dwarf lord and a dozen of his guards were left in the entire encirclement.
The tragedy of the dwarves cannot be infected by the emotions of the greenskins, just like the joys and sorrows of people are different.
Iron Ax roared: "Boss has been waiting at the outer gate for a long time! Let me chop these short guys down quickly, waaaaagh!"
After Iron Claw roared, the orcs swarmed and chopped at the dwarves.
"Hahaha, brothers, don't worry, my son will avenge us."
At this moment, a thin voice came from the distance; "Kill!"
A dwarf soldier rushed towards the orcs, just like Don Quixote about to duel with a windmill, looking so pale and feeble, yet so touching.
Behind him, some dwarf women and old men holding kitchen knives and mining picks rushed up.
In response to the strong request of all my friends, in the liver chapter. Thank you all for your support and encouragement,
Since I am not very good at naming, you can tell that I have difficulty naming. I am now asking for your opinions. You can comment on some of the character names you have come up with under this text. , and finally add their race, I will add them to the novel
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