Proof of the Sun King

In fact, before Git-Sourstomach was defeated in Kubao, Skarsnick had already received news from many sources about the return of Bellegar, the dead beard. It is no longer news that a powerful dwarven-human coalition has appeared on the badlands.

Even when the army arrived at Haimen Pass, Skasnik got the news from the Skaven that Bellegar had returned with an unprecedentedly large army. To Skasnick's surprise, the Skaven had returned. The right-claw headhunter Quick of the Clan Morse first warned Skarsnick that Belgar-Hammer's attack would be extremely ferocious this time, and that the reinforcements he had recruited would be very strong. Powerful, the other commander is the legendary human hero, the god-chosen yesyes of the mother mouse in the lake, and the king of the small kingdom of knights, Ryan Malcador.

The Grey Seers of the Morse clan even got the oracle of the Horned Rat in the vagueness, and the Skaven and the Fel Moon clan may need an alliance to stand against Belgar and his army.

But Skarsnick categorically refused. In the view of the Eight Peaks, he would never ally with the despicable and treacherous Skaven. He knew how the Headhunter Quick wanted to collect his own head, and Skars Snicker knew better how much he wanted to hunt the heads of Bellegar and Quick.

The hatred of the King of Bafeng Mountain, the Battle General of Bafeng Mountain, and the God of War of Bafeng Mountain has reached its peak, and everyone can't wait to kill the other two.

So Skarsnik pretended to agree to form an alliance, lured the Skaven to send people to negotiate, set up an ambush, and slaughtered the Skaven army who came to negotiate by ambush, and built the head into a monument. Proclaim your strength, and never align yourself.

But the cunning Eight Peaks Mountain Warlord did not fail to listen to the advice of the Skaven. On the contrary, Skarsnick had already judged from the attitude of the Skaven that Bellegar was indeed menacing this time.

Despising the enemy strategically and attaching importance to the enemy tactically, this has always been the guiding ideology of Skarsnick. In the history of hundreds of years, the Bafengshan Warlord has used his cunning and cruelty to defeat countless opponents and become the only player in the world today. Some goblin warlords can perfectly suppress and command all the Orcs and even the Black Orcs under their command.

Before Jit-Suanwei came to Bafeng Mountain, Skarsnick had already figured out how to deal with this expeditionary army. The beloved Squigggobra, instead, has a strategy in mind.

"Trash, it's really trash, but you can at least escape. For the sake of being a geek, I'll give you a chance for this stinky thing for now." Skarsnick always smiled wickedly, and he motioned to Kit- Sour stomach came over: "Now you know, who is the boss?"

"Boss... Boss, you are the biggest in this pile!" Kit-Sour stomach rushed up excitedly.

"Go away!" Skarsnick kicked Git-Sour stomach down: "Stinky thing, don't get close to your most expensive boss, now, you go to lead the Goblin wolf cavalry, as for how to deal with bearded enemies and canned food Shrimp, listen to me, I'll just say it once!"

"Yes, boss, no problem, boss!" Kit-Sour Stomach quickly stood up and straightened his stomach.

"Listen, the enemy is advancing and we are slipping, the enemy is retreating and we are advancing.

"Yes!" Kit-Sour Stomach went out.

Skarsnik nodded slowly, looking at the empty and dilapidated hall of the dwarven ancestors, and smiled.

It likes to laugh very much, because only by laughing can it cover up all its plans and all its layouts, so that subordinates can't figure out what it is thinking, it needs a sense of mystery, a sense of majesty, and no green skin knows the history Kasnik will promote it to the leader in the next second...or put it in the mouth of the goblin.

It's going to be a long fight, Skarsnick thought.

From the perspective of the expeditionary force, the expeditionary force formed by Bellegar and Ryan is destined to be powerful and difficult to match head-on. The fall and destruction of a large number of green fortresses along the Blackwater Bay and the loss of the Armoury Fort have already demonstrated the enemy's This time, he did come prepared, so it was a very stupid decision to blindly go out of the city and fight with the expedition army. Skarsnick never felt that guerrilla warfare was not enough waaagh, on the contrary, if he could take Bellegar's head, it would be a real waaagh!

Watching the Orcs fight is also a pleasure. If you really want waaagh, you have to watch my Bafengshan warrior!

On the other hand, the expedition may indeed be very powerful, but the badlands are green-skinned areas. Here, neither humans nor dwarves can obtain supplies, and humans are even very unsuitable for the harsh environment of the badlands. , they must obtain supplies from Charlemagne's empire or even further afield, once the war is protracted, the expedition army is very likely to be unable to hold on.

Therefore, Skarsnik is very clear, will it and its evil moon clan lose? Obviously impossible to lose, but can a quick win and a decisive battle eliminate the bearded enemies and canned shrimp? Nor is it possible.

The war must be dragged on! Drag into a protracted battle, and then look for a chance to win!

As for the strong walls and clearing the wild, it is not that Skarsnick really intends to give up all the greenskin fortresses. On the contrary, Skarsnick can actually control only the Xieyue clan in Bafeng Mountain. Can't order.

What Skarsnick planned was to concentrate all the troops of the Xie Yue clan, to guard the Eight Peaks Mountain and another important stronghold, Valaya, sadly, gather the troops, and resolutely do not have a decisive field battle with Bellegar and Ryan and every chance to defeat them. , On the contrary, I would rather have all kinds of strategies, I only have the old idea, when the time comes, I will stick to the Bafeng Mountain fortress, and if you have the ability, you will attack the city, and see who can spend more!

Bellegar! You and I, one will always die!

…………I am waaagh! The dividing line of ......

Regardless of how the Battle of Bafengshan will plan the layout of this large-scale battle in the future, the old world, the winter in the Arsenal Fort in February, will not be very lively.

A small part of the expedition army is now stationed in Haimenguan, and most of them are stationed in the armory fort. After a month of construction, the current armory fort has been built into a very strong military fortress. The six-meter-high city wall is full of artillery and shooting holes. The 20-kilometer-long fortress city wall was remodeled on the basis of the green skin fortress. The dwarf engineers also introduced the water of the Blackwater River to build a moat, and set up a full set of facilities such as traps in front of the ditch, as well as the war of the dwarves. Machines, serf archers and dwarven crossbowmen and musketeers patrolling the walls.

A very deformed prosperity has formed in the armory. Since there are 40,000 troops stationed here, a large number of merchants are like sharks smelling blood, and they are constantly coming from the old world. The merchants know that, The expeditionary army has money and has seized it, and selling the stolen goods is a huge profit. Even if the Oliver Chamber of Commerce and the Hadrian Chamber of Commerce jointly sell the stolen goods, as long as there is a little leakage, many small businessmen can be fed.

In the same way, the merchants arrived with all kinds of goods. The merchants knew that the soldiers had money, the nobles had money, everyone had money, and they needed consumption and entertainment. That's what merchants make money. Opportunity, many businessmen spontaneously organized **** teams to transport various commodities to Haimen Pass and Armory Fort for trade and sales, and even many women came here.

Ryan is very strict with military discipline, but he also allows knights or soldiers to relax properly when they are not on duty. Most of the knights and gentlemen choose to be stationed in the armory, because Ryan leads by example as a king and stays in the armory.

In the camp of the ranger "Green Wind", the rangers of the wood elves are stationed here. Of course, the wood elves are very unsuitable for the environment of the badlands, because they can hardly feel the energy from the forest here. And affinity, and for loot and capture, wood elves are a typical low-level society, except that slaughtering greenskins can bring some comfort to these rangers, there is nothing else.

Deep in the camp, a half-elf was checking his weapons and equipment and oiling his short sword. He has been here for more than ten years. Although his appearance has not changed much from before, His movements are already very skilled.

If anyone still remembers, this half-elf is Estelle who once followed Ryan on an adventure in Nord. More than ten years have passed, and he still works under Ryan, and he has saved a lot of savings over the years. After obtaining Ryan's canonization and obtaining a property, Estelle immediately married a free-daughter daughter with her good looks and the racial charm bonus brought by half-elf, and she settled down, but The good times didn't last long. A few years later, Estelle's wife died due to dystocia, leaving him with only one daughter. This incident hit the half-elves a lot, and made his character who never liked to talk much changed. Some are reticent.

However, a few years after the death of his previous wife, Estelle married another freedman's daughter. This marriage has no children yet, and most half-elves will have 3-5 marriages in their lifetime.

"Ester? Are you here?" At this moment, a greeting came from afar. Estelle could tell from the footsteps that the other party was not an elf. The arrogant half-elf instinctively didn't want to pay attention to the other party. But the person who came was his old acquaintance: "Lopes? It's you, long time no see."

"Yeah, it's been a long time, but you are still as young as you were when you were adventuring in Nord." The visitor was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he followed Ryan from Nord all the way to Buenos Aires. Lopus, son of the Nord lord Hyde of Litania, was named Baron Oise during the Musilon crusade, and was responsible for garrisoning the Musilon coastline.

The middle-aged man held a halberd. This halberd had followed him for decades and had been recast in the hands of dwarves many times. Seeing Estelle, Lops had a wistful smile on his face. : "Are you okay? Old friend?"

"It's okay." Estelle motioned Lops to sit down. The ranger's tent was not large. A simple bonfire was lit at the door. A pot of hot soup was being boiled, and some herbs and meat were placed in it: "Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

"Why, can't I come and chat with you?" Lops sat down naturally, he grabbed a branch and poked the pyre: "Anyway, everyone is busy, and I have nothing to do. "

Estelle shook his head helplessly when he heard the words, smiled self-deprecatingly, and the half-elf knew why.

Lops followed Lane and him to Brittany in his early years. He was a veteran. However, this Nord man had limited talent and strength. After more than ten years, he was always stuck at the elite level. Peak, missed the legendary rank, and his commanding ability and internal affairs ability can not be said to be very bad, but it can only be described as mediocre. After a long time, Lops was gradually excluded from the core layer and decision-making layer. Although everyone respected him very much, they didn't take his opinion very seriously.

But why not yourself? Estelle himself has served Ryan for more than ten years, but his identity as a half-elf is also destined to be reused. Ryan's appointment as the commander of the Green Wind is also based on his special identity. To put it simply Without particularly significant contributions and achievements, Estelle will be like that for decades to come.

"Do you want some? Maybe it's not to your taste." Estelle took a bowl of vegetables and handed it to Lops.

"It's been more than ten years, you're still so young, but I'm old." Lops reached out and took the pottery bowl. The dishes made by the wood elves seem to have some kind of special magic power. Baron Vaz can see himself from the bowl. Over the years, he has changed from a young halberd-hander to a middle-aged man with crow's feet on the corners of his eyes, a slightly loose face on both sides, and a full beard.

"You should stay in your territory when you are old, Lord Lops, you don't need to insist on participating in this great expedition." Estelle also picked up a bowl, and the half-elf said arrogantly and sarcastically: "Brave doesn't mean death!"

"No, a true warrior should never end up dying in a quilt!" Lops picked up the bowl and said indignantly: "Uric guide me, a true warrior, the best destination is the shroud of horse leather, and the battle To die on the battlefield, to fight for the future of mankind, to fight for glory and faith."

"Glory and faith will not bring you a better life and higher status, baron." Estelle still disdain: "The times have changed, old antique~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You should live for yourself."

"I've lived enough." Lops put down the bowl and spoon, and the baron turned to look at the half-elf with contempt: "I went from the son of a Nord lord to the current real baron, the glorious family, and married a wife. Are you still not satisfied with having a child?"

"Yes, yes, yes yes yes, you are very satisfied, so satisfied that you want to die!" Estelle thought to himself that he couldn't make sense with this sand sculpture human.

"One generation can only do what one generation does." Lops shook his head: "While I can still hold my halberd, I must leave something in this world, otherwise, I will be forgotten, Death is not terrible, Uric will embrace my soul and take me to the kingdom of the wolf god, Estelle, if you only think about yourself in everything, you will not come to the badlands, I miss you more It must be an excuse not to come to the expedition, am I right?"

"Enough! Forgotten! You have a family, a coat of arms, and a title, how could you be forgotten?" Estelle suddenly threw the bowl on the ground, and the stew and soup spilled on the ground. The half-elf stood up excitedly: "What do you know? Do you know what it means to be a half-elf? In the eyes of humans, he is an elf, and in the eyes of elves, he is a human being! Everyone thinks that he is not their own, Everyone thinks he favors his race!"

The half-elf's anger came and went quickly. He looked at the broken bowl, took a deep breath, and sat down again: "Sorry, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"So, we got to know each other?" Lopes sneered.

"That's right." Estelle nodded.

"It seems that this lunch was forced to be aborted, so let's make an appointment." Lops reached out and picked up the debris on the ground: "Ester, when this great expedition is over, we will return to Brittany. Let's get together and have a good meal together."

"Okay, let's make an appointment!"