Chapter 542: Wow!
Green skins are more reckless, which everyone recognizes.
But there are always exceptions. Once the base is large, there are one or two alternatives, which is also a normal thing.
And today's great warlord of the Deadhead Tribe, Grisara * Dreadclaw, is an alternative.
Dreadclaw turned out to be the lowest of the first batch of strong orcs. Compared to the former warlord who was born to be a big man, Gashro * Deadhead, he is simply a scumbag.
So more than ten years ago, he was just an obscure strong orc kid, the kind who charged into battle with a machete in his hand.
But ten years ago, the decisive battle with the dwarves in the Terracotta Mountain Canyon completely changed his fate.
At that time, the greenskins were poor with three clanging sounds, not to mention any good equipment, and even a key axe could not guarantee that everyone would have it.
It's almost time to catch up with several people with a rifle!
That's a bitter one!
But the green skins were relatively simple at that time, so they went to rob them without weapons? Whoever has the big fist will take the good thing.
At that time, even the head of the great warlord Gashro* was a rough and rotten excellent machete. This is already the best equipment in the entire Greenskin, how miserable are you talking about?
In the end, it was precisely because of the huge gap in equipment that he was first overshadowed by the magic scrolls at the bottom of the box pressed by the three dwarves, and then relied on various equipment advantages to fight in wheels.
The poor dead-headed warlord was hit hard at the beginning, and then dragged his seriously wounded body, almost naked, with a broken stick in his hand, and fought three gold-level dwarf leaders for three hundred rounds!
In the end, the "high-level but unequipped" warlord Gashro * was dragged down by force.
However, the dwarves also paid a heavy price, basically fighting for their families, and their men were dead......
Originally, although the elder brother and his father were seriously injured and dying, after all, he was a gold-level powerhouse, so it was not a problem to return to the Black Iron Castle with a breath to explain the future and leave a letter to his son or something.
The result? At that time, it was still a little minion's terrifying claw, and he made a decisive sneak attack......
However, at that time, the Dreadclaw was just a bronze peak strong orc boy, even if it was a death-defying blow of the golden rank of oil and lamp, he couldn't withstand it......
However, the vitality of this kind of thing is really tenacious, and sometimes it can't even be regarded as an animal. They are simply animals and plants!
Because although the dwarves have killed the great greenskin warlord, they are crushed on the battlefield. So I didn't have time to clean up the battlefield or anything like that, so I retreated in a hurry.
In this way, the body of the dreadpaw, which was still twitching, was transported back to the Dead Head tribe, which was originally intended to be used as fertilizer to cultivate spore mushrooms.
But at that time, a strong goblin mushroom grower who was very interested in biochemistry had a whim. I want to give it a try.
The strong goblin didn't think much about it at the time, it was just a brainstorm.
In the half-flattened head of the Dreadclaw, there was a mess of stuff in his hand.
He had a good idea: the skull was deflated, and something had to be stuffed to fill it, right?
He stuffed it in: a rat's tail, two bristle spiders, a half-eaten Scroogo, and a handful of unknown mushrooms.
Eventually, the goblin stole a piece of the dead head of the great warlord Gashro* and stuffed it into the head of the Dreadclaw......
The strong goblin who did this turned his head and forgot about it. And the Dreadclaw twitched all night in the broken shack, and he was not completely dead! Later, because he was disgusted and occupied the place, he was thrown into the mushroom pit.
It's been a week...... From that mushroom pit, a strong orc crawled out!
Grisara Dreadclaw Alive!
Of course, he wasn't called a dreadclaw at that time, he was called a severed hand because he had a broken arm at that time.
It was only in the later stage that he installed a large iron claw on his severed arm, and then changed his name: Dreadclaw.
Nowadays, the big iron claw has also been replaced by a high-tech mechanical claw with green skin characteristics.
What happened to Grisara Dreadclaw, no one knows.
All everyone knows is that this guy has become so strong, and he has become more insidious and despicable than before.
The Greenskins adore the strong, and when they learn of Grisara's Dreadclaw, they admire him. I think he can't die like this, and he's really durable! If you can follow such a boss, you will definitely become very durable!
"I'm thinking, such a toss-up guy must be very strong!" Because of the blessing of many green-skinned wow powers, Grisara*Dreadclaw's strength has grown rapidly.
So Grisara Dreadclaw became the boss, and it grew stronger. In the end, he organized the scattered and almost disintegrated dead-headed tribe again.
He began to pay attention to some techniques, after all, the former boss Gashro * was killed because of his poor equipment. So he vigorously developed "green skin technology"!
That's why professions such as mad doctors, technicians, and animal trainers will appear.
Especially the mad doctor Sgonik, since this guy came into contact with some of the techniques of the high-level goblins, he has simply turned into a transformation maniac, and he is out of control!
Grisara* Dreadclaw is different from other Orcs, and in some ways, he has a similar way of thinking to the Goblins.
Although he is extremely brave and good at fighting, he is not the kind of reckless man who has no brains. And compared to the violent temper of the strong orc, he is the kind of character who is very silent and ruthless.
……
Grishara Dreadpaw considers himself a smart man, and he feels that under his leadership, the number of greenskins has decreased considerably, but the strength has increased.
Compared to the death of the former great warlord Gashro* who was beaten to death by three dwarves, he is the most amazing one.
However, what he didn't expect was that the Deadhead Tribe would actually attack unfavorably!
I watched a group of small shrimp on the hill, using an unknown smoking and loud weapon to knock their chariots and tin cans to pieces. His brow furrowed......
Greenskin loves this powerful and loud weapon! The premise is that the weapon is not against oneself.
If they continue to be shelled, their "mechanized troops" will be completely lost.
Grisara Dreadclaw finally can't sit still!
He rose from his throne. He is more than four meters tall! The muscles in his body bulged high like a ball about to explode!
With his right hand, he hung the door-like shield on the ground on the left side of the mechanical arm.
That mechanical arm was made by Sgonik and all the technicians in the Deadhead tribe using the technology learned from the high goblins.
Of course, goblin technology is not very reliable, let alone being inverted by the greenskins.
There are all kinds of irrationalities, but "it's okay for me to think about it".
This huge mechanical claw that is installed on the broken arm, embedded in the flesh and bones, and integrated with the entire arm, is very hideous and terrifying!
This ugly and terrifying mechanical claw is too big! If the Great Warlord of the Dreadclaw wants, he can even stick an old cow in the mechanical claws and roast it and eat it!
Dreadclaw's expression was not very good, and he was a little angry, "Everyone, listen! Charge with me! aaaaaagh! ”
Grisara * Dreadclaw said that it was the gloomiest of the greenskins, but after all, it was still the greenskins, and once the temper came up, she directly launched a charge of the whole army!
As soon as the dreadclaw was like this, a large amount of red wow force began to diffuse. It actually rose from the top of his head like wolf smoke, forming a large blood-red cloud of wali in the sky!
The elite greenskins who were following Dreadclaw had been waiting impatiently. If it weren't for the fact that the Dreadclaw has always said the same, whoever disobeys will be killed, and they will all rush up by themselves.
Now that the boss has spoken, he is naturally extremely excited!
“aaagh!”
Countless greenskins are starting to wow!
On each green-skinned body, wisps of red wow force began to appear, rising into the air and blending into the blood cloud!
……
At the forefront, a green-skinned vanguard, who had been suppressed by the dwarven shield defenders and the brass hammer warriors behind him, retreated again and again. But when the sound of waw came from behind him, he suddenly began to get excited!
“aaaaagh!” He screamed, his muscles congested, and his eyes turned red. The machete in his hand slashed the dwarven shield guards like a storm, not caring about his own defense at all, almost a life-for-life posture.
For a while, sparks splashed everywhere, and even the dwarf shield guard, which had a very low chassis and a very stable lower plate, had to stagger back and avoid the edge for the time being!
Originally, the more than 2,000 green-skinned vanguard troops had lost their morale and were suppressed by the harassment of dwarves and flanks. But after the wah-wah together, the whole situation changed again!
The greenskins are even crazier and more powerful now than they were just now! Actually launch a stronger offensive here!
Guo Jia said: "Lord! We must stop the Greenskins' support and eat these pioneers first! ”
Originally, the strength of the anti-greenskin coalition was weak, and if they couldn't eat this part of the vanguard before the great warlord of the Dread Claw rushed over with the elite main force, then the pressure on the dwarves would be too great.
Seven thousand strong orc kings, and his elder brothers are all bronze middle and upper. It was a hammer, and anyone who dared to stop it would be smashed.
If you can weaken the opponent's number first and eat more than a thousand strong orcs in the vanguard army, then the pressure will be much less!
On the contrary, if one is not good, the dwarf will collapse! When the time comes, the army will be defeated like a mountain, and there will be no power to return to heaven.
"I see!"
Charlotte opened the door of the half-plane and commanded: "Shell the greenskinned chariots, mechs, and follow-up support with all your might." The musketeers are all out to destroy the Greenskins vanguard! The others will go down with me and stop the greenskinned elite! ”
At this moment, the Scrooge behemoth at the foot of the Dreadclaw, several laps larger than the large mammoth, began to run!
The movement of the huge weight running was like a thunderclap from underground......