Chapter 22: Skarsnik

Thousands of miles of recruits didn't even believe Zhang Hao's own people, Brock almost didn't stuff Zhang Hao's badge in his mouth, it was really any beastman's cow to blow dry, but under Zhang Hao's repeated assurances, Brock agreed to try it first.

The dwarves ambushed several times in the forest against the small orc forces that had been marauding in the vicinity, and it was none other than the Crushers, who were temporarily stationed near Wissenburg, where all the humans who had been held hostage were basically concentrated, collecting stones for the army besieging Nunn and keeping them there as two-legged sheep.

If Zhang Hao uses the army he recruited to take out the low-powered Skull Crusher tribe near Fort Wisen, then Bullock will sign a magic contract with Zhang Hao to reach the intention of a military alliance. Zhang Hao said that it would take two or three days to complete the ceremony, and everyone would reach the vicinity of Wisenburg very quickly through the dwarven tunnels......

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Outside the city of Nunn.

An army of four goblins and an army of beastmen drained the siege of Nunn. Since the last attack on Glenburg, Skarsnik has summoned the entire Wisson Province, Rick Province, the Gray Mountains, and the goblins near Bretonnia through his prestige in the Goblins, and finally formed four full legions, although they are all low-level armies, but in terms of the lord who started from Skarsnik as a highest-level town, four full formations are already very powerful.

The cunning and cruel Skarsnik never let the troops stop and rest, according to its words, only by moving can there be benefits, if you want to get what you want, you must take it yourself, the two cannon fodder regiments are scattered throughout Wesson Province, and a full forty squads of goblins make the whole Wesson Province chaotic, and they can dig holes, run away with a fight, and all of them are scattered to various places, although the overall loss caused is not large, but the law and order chaos and social unrest make the Lipowitz family a headache. Of course, all this is in Skarsnik's plan, no one knows that this evil goblin commander has recruited a total of four armies, and when Brock-Iron Chisel knew that the goblins were ravaging in Wisson Province, he immediately decided to send troops to the Dreadnought Fort, only to be caught between Skarsnik's real main force hiding in the burrow and another cannon fodder decoy army.

After the defeat of Brock-Iron Chisel, he had to evacuate through the province of Wisson, yes, everything was being calculated, the cunning Skarsnik turned around and led his troops to march quickly to forcibly attack Karak-Barren Castle, the main city of the Iron Chisel family, for the Iron Chisel Dwarves who were not strong, coupled with the main force, there was simply not enough strength in the city to deal with the goblin sea with the siege giant spider of Araknary.

In the end, only half of the Brock-Iron Chisel could be scraped together, and without artillery, they had to hide in the forests of Wisson Province and wait for their chance.

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Bickenstadt was an imperial playwright who had been at the invitation of the Lipowitz family, Eben Lipowitz, to write a play for the Lipowitz family in Wissenburg.

As a talented playwright, of course, he has received extremely high standard treatment, and from time to time there are some rich ladies who secretly send autumn waves to Kentstadt, who have money every day, have girls to soak, and eat and drink without spending money, what is more refreshing than this? Bickenstadt really wanted to never finish this script in his lifetime.

On this day, he was still in the highest attic of the fortress, ostensibly meditating on the content of the script, but in fact, he was reminiscing about the noble lady yesterday, "Hey, I don't know when I will wait for her to make an appointment again, and I must show my talent well next time." Just as Bikenstadt was thinking about his plans for the next time, there was confusion outside. At first our playwright didn't care, until the door was pushed open, and the guards told Bickenstadt that Wissenburg had been raided and that the whole city was evacuating, and asked the playwright to pack up his things quickly, and that someone would come to pick him up later, and then, and that was gone......

The chaotic sounds faded away, replaced by the shrill cries of unknown monsters and goblins, and Beaconstadt huddled in a corner trembling with a script with his own head.

"Squeak, squeak......" The attic floor seemed to be unable to bear the weight, the sound was particularly harsh in this situation, even more shabby than Kenstadt, his teeth were chattering, he knew his fate, but he didn't have the courage to jump out and commit suicide, he could only wait for his fate.

"Bang!" Violent impact, a red, half-mushroom, half-flesh ball with bead-shaped eyeballs of monsters crashed through the door and rolled in, seeing Beaconstadt open his mouth and about to rush over, our frightened playwright directly incontinent, holding his own book in front of him, shouting loudly, "Don't eat me, I'm a playwright, I still have unfinished works, help!" Help me! ”

After screaming for a while, there was no monster with a foul mouth full of fangs, some just took the script from his hand with one hand, and Beaconstadt was like a frightened puppy, a spirit, squeezing hard against the wall, and really wanted to melt himself into the wall.

A black-and-green goblin dressed in black and gold rimmed, wearing a pointed hat taller than it, holding a short, sharp scepter in his left hand and blood-red eyes holding a Bickenstadt book in his right hand, constantly comparing the picture with the embarrassed man underground.

It's like the sound of a blackboard coming out of the goblin in front of him, "Filthy human, tell me, will you write stories?" Tell me quickly, or you'll feed me my lovely Gebra."

Hearing the name, Squeig was about to rush up with his mouth wide open in the cave next to him, and Skasnik took out a piece of internal organs out of nowhere and threw it into Gebra's mouth, making our playwright's stomach churn with a squeaky chewing sound.

"I will write, I will write! I can write anything you want! "It seems that whether or not he can survive depends on Bikenstadt's talent.

The poor playwright was not eaten after all, and was sent all the way to the front, on the outskirts of the city of Nunn, just like the first wave of food.

That night, Beaconstadt was dragged into a large tent, and from that day on, the goblins had to tell him their stories every day, and every detail had to be recorded, and if one stroke was missing, a piece of his own meat would be ripped off, and he would be forced to eat it, which was even more evil than chaos.

"I want a good story, because I just want to tell a good story. I just want everyone to know who is the most powerful, the most cunning, the most powerful goblin, understand? If you write something messy, I'll dig out your liver and nibble it in front of you! Got it? ”

Brackenstadt nodded quickly, he had personally experienced the patience of this goblin, and the large and small holes in his body were all the masterpieces of evil goblins.