A few hundred meters behind the savage orc shaman, hundreds of restless orcs were lining up in a loose formation, gearing up, waiting for the order to attack.

Listening to their roars, you can tell that these violent maniacs have been waiting impatiently.

Behind these thousands of irascible orc brothers, there were many more soldiers, they were significantly smaller, but the noise was not small at all, in addition to the green-skinned goblin spearmen and archers, there were also many Skaven people with brown, yellow, gray, and even black fur.

Together with goblin riders flanked by wolves or forest spiders, they formed a mighty army.

After the loud howl of the Aroni war pig came, on a small hill in the middle of the army, surrounded by hundreds of strong orcs, a black orc sitting on the chariot, like a black iron tower, grinned, reached out to take away the ivory pipe that was burning next to his mouth, and scolded at his subordinates, who were also swallowing clouds:

"Lost! Don't smoke it, get to work! Work! As before, get rid of this tribe and let's go home! ”

The whole appearance is that he is a mountain king, and the words that come out of his mouth are like bullets from machine guns, fast and fierce.

"Smu, the person who led you will go up first, and go up head-on! Don't let them hurt our great shaman. ”

"Hawkeye, you're still on the left, Signara, right."

"Big bear, don't look at it with a blank eye, don't worry, you still follow me, and when their boss appears, we will kill him."

This black orc, who never leaves his hand and is eloquent, is naturally the leader of the "Broken Claw Tribe".

Ever since the Captain Shrimp from Tyrell left behind dozens of packs of tobacco, Stone has finally regained his former great pleasure of smoking.

However, this good thing can't be produced, and there is no stable source, and he is not willing to bring it to the empire.

At first, the leaders didn't understand the meaning of the leader's smoking, but after they were forced to smoke one drunk, the door to a new world was opened, and one or two of them became addicted to smoking.

This made the black orc lord regret it after sobering up, there was only so much tobacco he could smoke, and he himself was not enough, where was there more to give to his subordinates.

So Shi did not hesitate to issue strict tobacco control regulations, which simply means that no one else is allowed to smoke unless he approves it.

Even if it is approved, it will cost a lot of teeth if you want to buy it.

Except for himself, he still smokes a pipe every day, wandering around, and is so angry that other people's teeth itch.

It wasn't until last month that this deep inequality was broken, when Captain Shrimp finally returned, bringing with him a large number of seeds of new species, including dozens of saplings capable of growing tobacco leaves, as the stone had previously requested.

Stone immediately called the patriarch of the "Mickey Clan", Golco, the right paw, and asked him to gather the farmer rats with the most experienced cultivation in the Nezumi clan and study these seeds, especially the cultivation of tobacco leaf saplings, and the good news is that it has recently achieved gratifying success.

Not long ago, all these dozens of tobacco trees were successfully transplanted, and the survival rate is estimated to be more than 80 percent, which means that if there is no accident, tobacco will become a new specialty of the "Broken Claw Tribe".

This made Shi very happy, so this time he came out to fight, and he let go of the restrictions, so that his smokers had a chance to have a full meal.

Of course, the reason why the black orc attaches so much importance to tobacco is not only to satisfy his own desires, as the head of the tribe who is in charge of the life and death of tens of thousands of people, he has a long-term vision.

He had seen a new plan to make a fortune.

Just like the two major products of the "Redemption Chamber of Commerce", the fungus beer "Green Wow" and the high-spirited liquor "Xiang Piaopiao", as long as it can be mass-produced tobacco, it will definitely earn back a lot of gold kronor in the future.

Tobacco and alcohol are originally addictive consumables, low cost and high return, the more the market is bigger, and there are almost no substitutes, in addition, unlike wine, now he is the only one in the whole world who understands the magic of tobacco.

He has thought of all the slogans, tobacco and alcohol are not separated, and culture and sports are blooming.

In the future, the source of funds for the development of the "Broken Claw Tribe" will depend on these two legs.

If nothing else, just from the feedback I got from my own people, I knew that Greenskin definitely liked this new thing.

After the mission was ordered, he saw that several leaders were still a little lazy, and Shi finally added.

"This time, let's see who attacks the stronghold first, and then the boys under him will be rewarded with a pinch of new color hair! In addition, I will be rewarded with 10 handfuls of tobacco! ”

As soon as the words fell, the leaders who were careless a second ago immediately rushed to their team as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, roaring loudly and beckoning their subordinates to attack, and even the "Giant Sword Commander" Simu, who was usually known for his calmness, was red-eyed.

In fact, the number of orc boys under his command is the largest, nearly two thousand, and the combat power is definitely the strongest, but the problem is that the main force of the other party will definitely gather in front of it, and the other two sides are cavalry, and the two-legged green skin will definitely not outrun the four-legged wolf and the eight-legged spider.

He didn't dare to say that the leader was unfair, so he could only use his fastest speed to boost the morale of the boys and arouse their desire to fight.

But to the orcs, none of this seems to be needed.

In their minds, fighting is a physiological desire that comes from instinct, and this desire sometimes even exceeds the fear of death.

Not to mention that winning the battle will also reward new hair colors.

So almost at the same time as Simu conveyed the order to attack, the orc boys, who had long been unable to hold back, immediately exploded, raised their weapons in their hands, and rushed down with a roar.

The goblin scouts and forest walkers on the left and right did not dare to be ambiguous, and they also set off as fast as they could, making two arcs and killing towards the east and west gates respectively.

The former is a thousand goblin marauders, and the latter is eight hundred forest spider riders, all of whom have lived and fought with them for a long time.

Although Hawkeye and Signara's command level may not be as good as that of Smu, they have been fighting in the south and north for so long, and they have learned a little bit from hearing and seeing, at least they have gotten rid of the most basic village fights and risen to the level of serious battles.

In this way, the greenskins in the stronghold of the "Blood Spear Tribe", including Bull Rotten Bone himself, had not yet come out of the shock of the "Green Prophet" mask bone-catching arrow, when they heard an earth-shattering aaagh not far away! The sound, like a volcano bursting out suddenly, rushed over the green magma-like army of green skins while boiling.

This is not over, seeing that the three main forces have each killed each other, fighting with each other's greenskins, Shi slowly patted his buttocks, got up from the chariot, and condescended to see if the boss of the opposite tribe showed up.

Before finding the target, he suddenly remembered something important, and turned around and shouted:

"Bagrat, where the fuck are your Italian cannons? Bring it to Lao Tzu and keep banging the fuck! ”

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