At the same time, in the stone castle in the mountain behind the "Steel Rock", several leaders of the "Broken Claw Tribe" are arguing fiercely.

After receiving the news from Rep, Mogru, the goblin leader who was guarding the place, reacted quickly, on the one hand, he asked Gitira to take the goblin wolf rider out to find out the information to confirm the authenticity of the news, and on the other hand, he immediately sent someone to inform the old rotten tooth on the other side of the river bank to ask for support.

Compared with ordinary goblin boys, Mogru's biggest advantage is that he is calm, but his brain is as flexible as other goblins, and he quickly judges the severity of the current situation and does not dare to slack off.

Since the leader and the great shaman are not at home, according to the rules set before, the biggest person in the tribe is now the chief manager of one of the triumvirate.

Regardless of whether there are reinforcements or not, he has to tell the old rotten tooth in advance.

Of course, he did not forget his mission to prepare for the coming war.

A few days later, the goblin riders brought the worst news, Shrimp was assembling at Fort Gunku, and there were many of them and they were huge in size.

Fortunately, since the "Iron Rock" was laid, Stone has always been concerned about the defense of this fortress and has hoarded heavy troops.

On the premise of sending a large army, there are currently more than 4,000 goblin spearmen and archers, 1,000 orc machete kids, 800 goblin wolf riders, more than 1,000 elf tyrants, and a small number of special troops, as well as thousands of Skaven ratmen, but the latter's combat effectiveness cannot be counted on at all.

Moglu didn't do anything in the past few days, even dragging and dragging, and finally mobilized all the troops in his hands and waited for it.

You must know that these green skins are used to living a stable life, and they are so scattered that they wander around all day long, if they don't receive information in advance, if they are really attacked, I am afraid that even half of the people will not be able to get together.

If you want to talk about discipline, not blowing, the green skin is definitely ranked among the top three in the world, the bottom.

However, they also have their own advantages, after hearing that there are shrimp called, everyone's biggest reaction is not worried and scared, but a little eager to try.

Especially those orc boys, for various reasons, they did not go out with the army of stones, they were left in the fortress, originally one was still listless until night, as soon as they heard that there were shrimp to find the door, they immediately came alive, gearing up, and the smile on their faces was so happy.

No, after waiting anxiously for several days, the anticipatory army of shrimp finally appeared outside the city wall, but perhaps because of the darkness, they did not attack immediately, but set up camp, lit a fire and cooked, and it seemed that there would be no fight tonight.

What the greenskins don't know is that although Havelock is in a hurry, he will not risk attacking in the dark, the coalition forces have no tacit understanding with each other, and the slightest carelessness will cause chaos, so he would rather wait one more night, and issued an order for martial law to stay all night.

The Skinner was not at all worried about not being able to breach this seemingly impregnable fortress, believing that as long as there were no surprises, the final victory would be his.

However, his opponent doesn't seem to want to do something about tonight.

"If you want me to say, let's kill them directly, and before they can react, it's over!"

In the hall of the castle, a stout orc slapped the table and shouted with spittle.

He was about the same height as the orc man, reaching about two meters, and he was even better than the latter.

The tower-like orc wore only an iron vest full of spikes, large chunks of dark and strong muscles exposed, like a lump of rough black iron, and carried a square short-handled war hammer in his hand, which was covered with various traces of forging.

Judging from its size and skin color, this is a black orc that is rare in both the "Frontier Prince's Domain" and the "Badlands".

Rugrud Bitingbone, like more than a hundred of his companions, came from the "Dark Lands" to the east, but they had previously belonged to different greenskin tribes, until they later had the same identity, slaves of the "Ash Horn".

Because of the special relationship between the "Broken Claw Tribe" and this Chaos Dwarf Chamber of Commerce, these black orcs were given to the stone by the "gray bull" Cyrus Golden Lock as a thank you gift for saving his daughter, and then the stone also bought black orc slaves from the Chaos Dwarf caravan one after another, and now their team has grown a lot, nearly two hundred people, all arranged in the "Steel Rock".

The reason why they are placed here is because of their profession.

Maybe because they used to work in the mines and military factories of the Chaos Dwarves, in the interface of the system, these black orcs were identified as "black orcs iron boys", and the forging level was much more powerful than the goblins in the original tribe's "blacksmith workshop", regardless of the quality and efficiency were several grades higher, so the stone naturally arranged them there, responsible for the forging of weapons and equipment of the entire tribe.

Don't look at these black orcs are big and fierce, they are much more obedient than ordinary orc boys, and they can do whatever the boss wants them to do, they are simply models in the green skin.

It's a pity that their number is too small, and they won't be able to change the situation of the boys' backward equipment for a while, but as the stone increases its purchase from the Chaos Dwarf Caravan, I believe that in the near future, the armament of the entire tribe will have a very obvious increase.

But now they are needed more than to strike iron, but to beat people.

As I said before, there are only a few hundred orc boys in the "Steel Rock", and in addition to this, there are only about a thousand goblin spearmen who can be counted as infantry, even if the old rotten tooth brings people to support, the melee force is too weak, in case the city gate is breached, it is too late to block it, by the way, and those rat cubs, they can only be regarded as cannon fodder at most.

So Mogru was in a hurry and called out all these black orcs who were in the blacksmith shop, and there was no doubt that they could also turn into excellent warriors at a critical moment, and use the hammer in their hands to smash the enemy's skull.

Because of his superb skills and strong physique, Rugrud has always been the leader of this group of black orcs, so he is also qualified to participate in the emergency meeting tonight with the other greenskin leaders.

As soon as he spoke, he won the consent of most of the people in the house, whether it was the orc boy or the goblin wolf rider, they all agreed with his proposal, thinking that he could take advantage of the darkness to kill and catch the shrimp by surprise.

It is really possible for Mogru to be impressed by them, but no matter how the others ask for battle, he does not agree to this suggestion that sounds tempting, for the simple reason that he knows that even if the "Howler Under the Moon" runs fast, it will take ten days and a half for the leader to rush back, and if something goes wrong with them tonight, "Steel Rock" will definitely not be able to hold it.

It's just that no matter what the one-eyed goblin commander says, the other greenskin leaders, especially a few orcs, don't agree, and the roaring sound will tear the roof over, and if he doesn't agree, he will go out of the city by himself.

Just as the scene was about to get out of control, the heavy iron door was kicked open, and a short, thin figure walked in with a pace, followed by several familiar faces.

The figure, which is shorter than an ordinary goblin, has a mouth, which is full of yellow-black rotten teeth, but the breath is very large.

"What are you doing! If the leader is not here, he will rebel, right? Give me back to sleep! Flip those shrimps tomorrow! ”

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