Chapter 497: Wake Up in the Morning and Embrace the Sun (Long Wait)

In the eyes of the hangover orc boys, the red sun is like a drunken smiling face, exuding a bright sunshine that makes people want to fight.

The stone came out of the chief's stone house with a large hole, yawned, stretched widely, and then pulled out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

The corners of the mouth are upward, full of positive energy.

Yesterday's heads-up seemed to have passed a long time for him, and the wounds on his body had already scabbed and fallen, leaving only a few tiny marks.

Looking around, there are still many green-skinned boys who are sleeping with the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed.

Stone, who had been, was, and would never have treated his brethren badly, had fought a beautiful victory—and the whole process went more smoothly than he had imagined—he ordered the "Blood Spear Tribe" to open its warehouse, distribute its most popular loot, hundreds of barrels of fungal beer, to the orc boys and goblin riders, and then, as expected, set off a "drinking war" that was no less intense than the previous one.

Apparently the beer here isn't as good as their own "Green Wow", but the Orc Kids can't do that much, singing, dancing, drinking, boasting about their achievements, showing off their looted equipment and enemy heads, and then spending a happy and chaotic night in the envious and hateful eyes of the other goblins and Skaven.

So at this time, most of the orc boys have not yet goblin, only some goblins and ratmen are busy.

For his subordinates, Shi Shi has always been very generous, but he also has one of the most basic criteria, that is, clear rewards and punishments.

Reactive power is not punished.

Those who do the work will be rewarded, and those who do not contribute will either work or be done.

Except for the Goblin Marauder and the Forest Spider Rider, the other Goblin Boys and Skaven didn't participate in the battle this time, but only took cover on the periphery, cleaned up the battlefield, and didn't even shed a drop of blood, so they were not entitled to enjoy these delicious loot, and they had to get up early and deal with the final aftermath at the urging of their respective leaders.

This is also deliberately done by the black orc lord, through this differential treatment, subtly stimulate the fighting spirit of these goblins and rat people, restrain their cheating, cowardly and cowardly nature to the greatest extent, and let them know that if they want to live a good life, they have to work for the tribe and the leader.

In terms of combat effectiveness, these little guys, whose physical qualities are inferior to ordinary shrimps, are naturally far inferior to orcs, but they are by no means useless.

In order to continue to win victories, in addition to the brave melee infantry, agile cavalry, long-range fire support, and war machines dedicated to attacking fortifications, they are all indispensable, and even cannon fodder is also useful.

Therefore, in the Stone plan, both the Goblin Kid and the Skaven are good additions to the battlefield.

Especially when it comes to long-range firepower.

Although the ogre Bagrat performed well in this battle, he was only one person after all, and he could not play such a significant role in the field, so he still had to rely on real ranged troops, and now the most reliable ranged of the "Broken Claw Tribe" is the goblin archers.

As for the Skaven, on the one hand, they are very suitable for the role of logistics, although the greenskins are less troublesome in the war, but the work of cleaning the battlefield and escorting the prisoners also needs to be done, which is just right for these rat cubs.

In addition, in a laboratory in the nezumi lair "Disney", the engineer Pesti Scourge is working on a new weapon that, if successful, will allow the Stone Men to add a new ranged unit to complement the Goblin Archers.

Of course, it would be perfect if there could be a little more violent ranged like Bagrat, no more, a hundred, no, fifty would be enough......

No, no, I have to think of a way to get some people for me!

The Black Orc Lord looked to the other side, to a certain ogre basking in the sun with a big belly.

Bagrat was now paralyzed on his chariot with a woolly rhinoceros, enjoying the beautiful sunshine and the massage of the two babies, looking like he was enjoying a good swim, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot last night, and he did not know that he had become a sweet tooth in the eyes of the lord.

Before the stone's little calculation was ready, the great shaman Urzago came over.

This big drunkard turned out to be the same as the black orc lord, he didn't drink anything last night, but the former was because he had something on his mind, and he simply didn't like the beer in stock of the "Blood Spear Tribe".

In the words of the barbarian orc shaman, who drank the most alcohol in the tribe, after drinking his own tribe's "Green Wow Wow", the fungal beer brewed by other greenskin tribes was like shrimp urine soaked in the corpse of a stinky fart, and he couldn't swallow it at all.

That's fine, since he occupied this camp yesterday, there are a lot of bad things waiting for him, and it wasn't until this morning that he was dealt with.

"Boss, it's all counted, we have caught more than 1,300 orcs, more than 3,200 goblins, not counting the fart slaves, it is estimated that there are four or five thousand, five or six hundred wild boars, all tied up, for the goblin boys to see."

"Great!"

Stone grinned, he loved to hear this.

Counting the tribes that were overturned before, this sweep can be described as fruitful, full of harvest, the total number of goblin orcs exceeds 10,000, and when they all join the tribe, there can be 1440,000 agggh! Credits, an absolute bumper harvest.

Where there is green skin, there is aaagh! There is aaagh! That's it!

That wasn't the end of it, Urzago said he had found some good things and asked Stone to go with him.

The two of them came to a dozen wooden houses, and the shaman prophet casually pushed open the door of one of them, and the stone stuck his head out to look at it, and obediently, he was immediately blasted out by the foul air and the strong smell inside, but before that, he could see what was inside.

A room full of teeth, piled up like a barn of a bountiful harvest.

"Lost! This smell is too ecstatic, it's all teeth? ”

"Not quite, there are five cabins with goblin teeth, three with orc teeth, all full, and three houses with all kinds of weapons and equipment."

Urzago explained, gesturing to the house in front of him.

Stone understands that this is the warehouse of the "Blood Spear Tribe".

Teeth are the currency of the greenskinned society, but the greenskin's mathematics is so poor that even a cunning goblin may not be able to count from one to a hundred, and the amount of "money" seized is too large to be calculated, so it is measured in houses.

Urzago didn't have time to count it himself, so he could only give an approximate number, estimating that there were 10,000 or 20,000 teeth in each room.

"Not bad, not bad! This trip was not in vain! I didn't see it, but I ran into a local tyrant. ”

The smile on the stone's face widened.

One orc tooth can be exchanged for two goblin teeth, and these in front of me add up to hundreds of thousands of goblin teeth, which can be said to be a huge amount of money.

What is this concept?

Before this war was launched, the Broken Claw Tribe had to spend around 110,000 goblin fangs per month.

And the teeth they retrieved from the goblin boy were about 60,000 per month.

The gap between the two is so big, one is because the "Broken Claw Tribe" is different from other tribes, some of the fart spirits got rid of the status of slaves, and turned into "legitimate occupations" such as hard labor and, although the maintenance cost is not high, one tooth per month, but because of the large base, the cost is not low.

The second is because the income is lower than that of ordinary greenskin tribes, not to mention goblins, just orcs, the wise and generous stone has long announced that all the teeth that orcs naturally lose belong to themselves, and the tribe does not want it.

All of a sudden, there were a lot fewer teeth, but in exchange for a large increase in the [obedience] of the entire tribe.

The reason why the stone is so generous is first of all because it is a very troublesome thing to go to the orcs to collect teeth, almost 100% of which will cause a fight, and you have to be prepared to be beaten all over the ground by them to find teeth, and secondly, more environmentally, the black orc lord has a good way to make money and doesn't care about these things.

Why? Because the teeth in the pockets of these green-skinned boys will eventually return to him. ()

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