Charlotte observes the entire army of the Deadhead tribe through the crows in the sky.

However, what she saw really surprised Charlotte!

Not to mention those strong orcs who are tall, big-shouldered, round-waisted, and stout like muscle sticks, just the more than 3,000 cannon fodder troops are already a headache.

Maybe it's because he has a lot of confidence in the strength of the green-skinned uncles of the Dead Head Tribe, so the morale of those cannon fodder monster troops is also very strong.

One by one, they rushed forward with a high spirit and a roar, looking like they were scrambling to fight for the imperial army!

It's just that the size and morale of the cannon fodder troops are amazing, after all, Charlotte really doesn't look down on these rabble.

It is believed that as long as the saturation blow is given, these rabble will soon be able to recognize the reality.

But the menacing greenskins in the team were a bit unexpected to Charlotte.

The Deadhead Tribe was the first tribe to rise among the Greenskins, and the former Great Warlord of the Deadheads was also the first powerhouse to lead the Greenskins to fight in all directions.

The background of the Dead Head tribe is definitely not comparable to other tribes.

However, Charlotte didn't expect that this dead-headed tribe would be so powerful!

If you say that the numerical advantage is understandable, after all, the current dead boss has also advanced to the epic green-skinned warlord.

And the Greenskinned Warlord is very attractive to Greenskin.

All the greenskins want to launch the biggest "wow wow" under the leadership of the big warlord. Fight an unparalleled war to satisfy your never-ending desire to fight.

But in Charlotte's opinion, it is nothing more than several times the number of other small tribes, at most there are more strong people and more green-skinned warriors in the mainstay......

But what? Charlotte was taught a solid lesson!

Among the nearly 20,000 green skins, there are probably less than 7,000 strong orcs, and the rest are dwarfs and strong goblins.

However, these strong orcs are all wearing armor, and the various weapons in their hands are even more eye-catching.

The armor was very rough, like an irregular iron ingot smashed at random by an uneven hammer. The armor is pitted on the surface, and the edges are unpolished.

And even such a rough and rotten piece of armor, which seemed to be scrap metal, had only one piece on the chest and two pieces on the shoulder, and it was tied to the body with a dark iron chain, and it clanged when you walked......

But the armor was too thick! With a thickness of one or two centimeters, even if it is uneven and rough, it is also an excellent protection!

And those shoulder armors are even more arrogant, all of them are densely covered with spiked blades, and it seems that the strong orcs almost didn't have their battle axes set on them!

In addition to cast iron, the armor also had a lot of wood and bone as additional reinforcement or decoration. This gives the whole armor a wild and brutal style.

This kind of armor is naturally extremely heavy, and I'm afraid that only strong orcs can wear them on battle!

These ugly but extremely practical armors are also painted with totems of various patterns! Most of them are abstract drawings of Ikari blue, and I'm afraid only Greenskin knows what they're drawing.

But the seemingly vulgar armor was slightly glowing red!

This kind of red light Charlotte is very familiar, and it is the unique wowness of the greenskins.

Those "tattered" armors, in the evaluation of the system, are all green and excellent!?

What's more, the equipment on those strong orc warriors can actually be rated as blue elite!

It's all about the equipment of the dwarven elite!

If the strong orcs back then had such good equipment, then the dwarves would definitely tell everyone in advance to make everyone ready.

What's more, if 40,000 green skins wearing "magic equipment" came to attack at that time, the dwarves would be exterminated!

There is only one possibility, and at the time of the Great War ten years ago, the Greenskins did not have such technology. They were wearing whiteboards......

But ten years have passed, and although their casting technology is still so bad, they have a technology that can attach wow force to the armor through graffiti totems!

What does this mean? It shows that the green skins who seem to know what to do day by day are also improving! And the pace of progress is still fast!

They've found a special way of enchanting that only they can use.

Actually, it's easy to understand. No matter what world you are in, if you are conformist, stubborn, and inflexible, progress will be slow.

After all, if you only know how to follow the route of your predecessors, what kind of innovation can there be?

And elves and dwarves are typical of this.

They prefer to lie on the merits of their ancestors and eat the old book. Although it is said that the ancestors of the people are angry, they do have this qualification.

And what about the greenskins? First of all, people don't have ancestors, and secondly, if people don't do anything for a day, it's uncomfortable, and if you let them stick to the rules, then it's better to kill them.

They themselves don't follow their own successes, let alone anyone else's.

For Greenskin, success is not the goal, but doing things is the goal!

As a result, all kinds of technologies are surging and advancing by leaps and bounds! Special professions such as technicians, mad doctors, animal trainers, and modulators have appeared one after another!

In the past ten years, the greenskins have developed by leaps and bounds! Thankfully, their numbers are decreasing......

Now, in addition to seeing all kinds of strong orc boys, Charlotte also has a lot of strange things that have caught his attention!

For example, those who are obviously one size bigger than other strong goblins, and their whole bodies are deformed and weird strong goblins.

For example, those strange strong goblins surrounded by all kinds of scrooks and strange monsters, sitting on a board cart pulled by a dozen monsters.

For example, those strange chariots made of metal, wood, and bones that don't know what power is used, and which require seven or eight strong goblins to operate together.

For example, those strong orcs with strange metal parts on their bodies, which are obviously modified.

Another example is some simple wooden structure catapults painted with strange colors and totems.

……

But what surprised Charlotte the most was the thirteen "tin cans" in the greenskinned army!

That's a weird-looking robot!?

They have a pair of mechanical legs that are a bit looped. Of course, according to the habits of the greenskins, nothing is the same, not even the two legs of a tin can. These two legs protrude from the sides of the robot's body and look like the limb structure of a bug.

They have a cylindrical body, which is somewhat unscrupulous, of course. Where did the greenskins make some standard shapes?

There are two mechanical arms attached to the torso, and those arms are often modified from heavy weapons, and large pincers and claws can occasionally be seen.

These tin cans are usually painted with strange totems and fuel, and are decorated with huge teeth and bones.

It is a fact that proves that strong orcs also have aesthetics, but their aesthetics are a bit different from ordinary people.

Charlotte thinks this thing is not a robot, it should be considered a mecha. Because Charlotte saw the cockpit......

The upper part of the cylindrical body of this tin can is the cockpit. Through the gap in the unmatched size, the skinny goblin pilot in the cockpit can be seen.

These strong goblins are the controllers of this tin can, and they are all very thin, so they should be regarded as the weakest of the strong goblins.

Although the entire tin can is more than three meters high, the cockpit is only a small part.

So in general, only those skinny members of the strong goblins who are usually bullied can act as drivers.

To be able to get out of the bad situation of being bullied in the past and become a tin can driver who is feared by other greenskins is no less than a step to the sky! Naturally, there are many strong goblins who are eager to become drivers, and from then on they will fight Bai Fumei, marry the CEO, and walk to the pinnacle of life!

Don't think it's a good thing, though. Is there any good thing in the world that is not earned?

The "lucky ones" who were chosen became the drivers of tin cans after being reformed by the mad doctor Sgonick.

But when they wake up, they will find: Made! Why isn't there a hatch in this cockpit?

Before the dwarfs had recovered from the joy of ascending to the sky, they would be horrified to find that their brains had been dissolved into various pipes and wiring, and the whole person had been connected to the tin can......

After they learned that they would have to stay in this tin can in the future and become the "fruit" in the can, they naturally lost their temper!

Especially those enemies who have bullied themselves in the past, they will be strangled to death!

The greenskins don't care about these things. In the tribe, when is there no strong goblin or strong orc who hangs up for various reasons?

What's the deal with dying a few greenskins?

However, when some drivers go too far, Sgonick, the first inventor of tin cans, will come out to persuade them.

His method of persuasion was simple: pour a delicious mushroom soup through the gap in the lookout......

When those drivers realize that they can only get mushroom soup and skoo from that little spectator in their lives, they will be honest......

In the ranks, you can see that the middle part of the green skins in the front of the army is particularly strong.

They were several heads taller than ordinary orcs, and their bodies were extremely strong.

These are the elite troops of the Greenskins. Professions such as Orc Warrior, Orc Man, Goblin Warlock, Goblin Tamer and other professions...... It's all here.

And in the middle of the starry moon, there was a Scrogo beast whose muscles were almost expanding. On its thorny back was a massive throne made of thick logs and skulls of various creatures.

A huge "mountain of muscles" sits on the throne.

It was an extremely strong, extremely huge, extremely ugly orc! He sat on a throne and was also almost two meters tall!

The armor on his body was incomparably luxurious compared to those ordinary strong orcs.

The iron armor, which was almost tabletop thick, had all sorts of strange patterns painted on it, and the silly black equipment protected most of his body.

At his feet rests a large short-handled mace, and an ugly totemice shield with an abstract skull without a jaw.

This huge strong orc was expressionless, not at all furious and restless like ordinary orcs, but from his only eye, it was gloomy.

His left hand snapped off at elbow, replaced by a huge, grotesquely shaped mechanical claw!

There were a lot of residual blood and minced meat in the cracks of this mechanical claw, and it seemed that although this mechanical arm had just been released, it was already full of blood.

He's the dead-headed warlord Grisara Dreadclaw!

Grissara was one of the first orcs to complete the transformation.

And the previous one, the green-skinned warlord who had been fought by the dwarves and died together, was also the first batch of strong orcs.

Grasala* Dreadclaw looked at the terracotta mountain canyon that appeared in the distance, full of excitement!

It's time! It's time to prove yourself as the greatest greenskin! It's time for the endless conquest!

"Attack!" Grasara growled!

First some of the greenskins around him started yelling, and then quickly spread throughout the team.

All the greenskins began to roar excitedly.

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Offensive ......"

The greenskins, who were still advancing slowly and had no formation at all, suddenly began to be restless.

The greenskins, who were still fighting on the march, began to shout excitedly!

The whole team began to pick up speed, and every greenskin began to run!

Charged!

The greenskins are still a kilometer away from the canyon and are already charging!

……

"Get ready to fight! Get ready for battle! ”

There was no imaginary deployment of troops and formation pulling, and the battle began without warning.

The monster cannon fodder troops of the Deadhead Tribe were chased by the greenskins and began to rush into the canyon in a frenzy.

Although those cunning kobolds and gnolls and other monsters, don't think it's a good idea to start charging now. But the Greenskins aren't the ones to reason!

They have already begun to charge, if the monster cannon fodder does not charge, or if the yang and yin are slow. Then the only result is to be hacked to death or trampled to death by the greenskins who catch up.

This has happened countless times. For Greenskin, all obstacles in the way of the charge need to be cut down. It's also green skins that take care of it, not to mention monster cannon fodder?

On the hillside in the distance, some of Charlotte's followers were using a magic mirror to observe the movements of the front line of the battle.

Guo Jia, who was always smiling on the side, couldn't help but put down his wine glass in surprise when he saw the greenskins charging a kilometer away, and even his eyes widened.

"That's—that's unexpected! Hahahaha......"

Guo Jia laughed and poured a glass of wine, but choked and coughed. But even with his blushing face, he was still laughing......

Alice on the side glanced at him and pouted inwardly. Alice doesn't look down on Guo Jia a little, she always thinks that this little white face is mysteriously pretending, she only knows how to drink all day long, but her strength is okay. But Charlotte seems to have taken a fancy to him! I don't know what he's capable of?

…… Charlotte shouldn't have taken a fancy to this product, right?

Alice speculated with ill intentions, and said in her heart: If this is the case, she will destroy this little white face humanely!

Guo Jia didn't pay attention to anyone, but stared at the magic mirror intently.

In the mirror, you could see the greenskins' every move, as if they were right in front of them.

Guo Jia put down the wine glass that he had never left his hand, and a smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

It's so much fun! It's so much fun! It's so much fun to be in such a completely new world! I, Guo Jia, want to meet the heroes of this world......

"Trebuchet ready!"

A dwarven officer shouted. The small trebuchets behind him began to "creak" and twist the winch.

These three-meter-tall portable trebuchets work wonders in the field. Especially with the exquisite craftsmanship of the dwarves, the accuracy of this small trebuchet is very high.

This battle is a battle for the life and death of the dwarves, and it is natural to take out all the hole cards.

On the battlefield, the army is bloated, and every move is very slow. However, the dwarven officer who commanded the trebuchet was very experienced in laying the advance amount, and then silently calculated the distance in his heart.

Wait until the catapult has installed the "ammunition" and is all ready. The monster cannon fodder troops had all rushed into the canyon.

The canyon is not short, but it is not too long in front of those monsters. In just a few minutes, the monster cannon fodder troops are already halfway out!

The dwarven officer raised his right hand in the air, waved it violently, and shouted, "Release!" ”

The dwarves on the side of each trebuchet raised their wooden hammers and smashed them down!

Twenty small trebuchets started at the same time, and at that moment even the air made a strange "woo" sound.

There was a rain of stones in mid-air!

The stones were not visible in the catapult's bucket, and it was not until they flew into the sky that they saw that they were not huge stones for attacking the city walls, but a large pile of stones the size of a human head!

Each catapult was seven or eight stones flying out, and the twenty catapults fired a salvo together to form a shower of stones.

The monster cannon fodder troops, who were being forced to charge, suddenly found that there was an extra black dot in the air in front of them, and then the black dot became larger, and it was already above their heads!

"Bang!" A stone slammed into the body of a jackal, and the majestic jackal covered in markings didn't even react to what was happening, and the whole person was already torn apart! Then the rock slammed into the ground, jumped up with a burst of blood-red mist, and hit a dumb kobold again......

The catapults made by the dwarves are of good quality and high accuracy, and every stone that flies out is smashed on the back of the horse, making a bloody way through the scattered monster cannon fodder team!

With a salvo, the monsters suffered at least nearly two hundred casualties!

The rocks were small, but they were parabolic and powerful, like cannonballs! If you really touch it, you will die, and if you rub it, you will be crippled.

For a while, the monsters were wailing all over the place, and the farts were rolling and urinating! Even the pace of the charge has slowed down a little.

Speaking of which, these monsters are nothing more than a race of people who have been captured by dead heads in the process of expansion.

Although they are very enjoyable to wage war with the greenskins, they can greatly satisfy the tyrannical desire for destruction. But the premise is that the casualties are not too large!

It was almost a blink of an eye, and a twentieth of the team had already fallen, with shredded flesh and blood everywhere!

This is something these monsters have never seen before.

The previous petty fights, where can they be compared with the anti-greenskin regular army!

Suddenly suffering such a heavy blow, the monsters began to retreat!

“aaaagh！”

At this time, I had already rushed to the entrance of the canyon, and when I saw the green skins of the enemy in the distance, I couldn't help but wow!

The greenskins are excited, so what's the point?

The monster cannon fodder immediately panicked!

Rush Rush! Rush! Rush!

If it's a step too late, I'm going to be trampled into meat sauce by those green-skinned monsters!

Some of the unlucky ghosts hanging at the end of the line have been cut down by the strong orcs who have caught up!

As long as it is in front of you, it is a knife and two sections......

The orcs didn't force the monsters to charge, but simply felt that they were in the way.

The monsters ran forward, and they were more afraid of the green skin behind them than they were stoned......

At this time, a large number of greenskins poured in from the entrance to the canyon, which was not wide.

Because of the crowding, there was a lot of confusion.

Charlotte could see clearly in the air, and the greenskins were at the forefront of the charge with some strong machete kids. Although they are not strong orc warriors, they are stronger than their other compatriots. That's why I have this qualification as a pioneer. Of course, there are some that are fast enough.

Behind the machete boy is the starry and moon-like ride of the great green-skinned warlord, the giant Scroogo beast that looks like a small hill.

No one dared to compete with their own boss, and those strong orc boys and strong goblins hid far away.

The Scrooge Behemoth walked in with a slow footsteps, "Knock, Knock, Knock.......

And after that, there are those very eye-catching tin canned mechas. They flickered into the canyon like crabs.

They were followed by green-skinned catapults and chariots pulled by various large Scrogols. Because Scrouc was not very obedient, and the carts pulling catapults were clumsy, it was crowded at the mouth of the canyon.

From time to time, strong goblins are kicked away by strong orcs because they don't have long eyes.

……

After the first round of firing of the catapult, preparations for the second attack have already begun.

However, although the dwarves' catapult skills are already very skillful, the catapult with the artificial winch is still very long.

Even the most seasoned soldier is guaranteed to launch only once every three minutes.

Another salvo, and the rain of stones came as promised in the desperate eyes of the monsters.

Another burst of blood mist and fleshy flowers bloomed in the canyon.

…… Finally survived another baptism of stone. The monsters sprinted with all their might, and finally rushed to the dwarven line not far before the next catapult launch.

It is no longer possible to attack with catapults, and if it is too close, it will not be within the range of the catapult.

The monsters are willing to fight with the dwarves with real swords and guns, even if they are hacked to death, it is better than being smashed by a stone that does not know where it fell!

But before the group of monsters could withdraw their breathless tongues, the wood elite archers on the cliff on the north side had already begun to shoot......

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air was particularly breathtaking, and although those arrows were projectiles, the accuracy was still terrifying.

Just like the stones that fall from the sky, the arrows that are thrown high and fall are just as deadly!

By the time the two rounds of arrow rain had passed, there were less than a thousand monsters left standing. And they are both trembling, and the urine has already flowed out~

In such a large battle, the rabble is as vulnerable as eggs.

These monsters had never seen anything like this before, and were now so frightened that they wanted to stick their heads in the dirt......

By this time, the greenskins had basically all entered the canyon. They don't have any military formations and formations, they just charge!

And the crooked catapults of the greenskins, who have finally been posed, have also begun to be used!

But what is surprising is that the ammunition of the catapult is not stones, but one strong orc after another......

"aaaaagh~" A strong orc with a weapon jumped into the catapult's bucket.

As a sledgehammer smashed on the catapult's switch, the strong orc "biu" flew into the sky with a scream, and flew towards the dwarf's position with a whoa-wah......