Chapter Twenty-Six: The Barbarian Campaign

Inside Fort York.

Fort York's former aristocratic mansion was surrounded by a bunch of orcs, including goblins, werewolves, gnolls, and the largest number of greenskins. At this time, there was a lot of commotion inside, and if you didn't know that the military situation was being discussed inside, you might think that there was a fight inside.

"Hit Bull Town first, the humans in it are the most hateful, they have killed more than 2,000 gnolls warriors under our clan." A fierce gnoll leader yelled rudely at the greenskins on the other side, "You brainless bastards... Don't you see who our enemies are? ”

"You hairy beast... Living, useless things, even humans can't beat them, they're all dead, forget it, what's the point of keeping it? Greenskin roared gruffly, raising his fist and lunging at the gnoll.

"Miscellaneous...species, who do you say is a hairy animal....born?" Several werewolves on the side popped out their claws, and their green eyes looked at the green skin, and their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty aura.

"What? Want to fight? "There are the largest number of greenskins here, and a group of greenskinned generals surrounded them, looking at werewolves and gnolls aggressively.

"Hehe....hit, fight, kill those hairy animals... Live, poke those ..... species to death. The goblin generals jumped for joy as if they were eager for them to fight.

"That's enough..."A strong green-skinned roared, kicked away the jubilant goblin who was jumping, and slapped the green-skinned general who was stirring up trouble to the side: "You don't have long brains....broken, Lao Tzu asked you to discuss the military situation, not to fight, who wants to fight to fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will accompany you." ”

Seeing the comer, the werewolves who were killing their heads couldn't help but shrink their tails, withdraw their claws, and retreat. The green skin that was slapped away didn't even dare to snort, and quietly slipped back to his companions with his head down. As for the goblins, they ran away early, anyway, they were short, and they hid between the legs of the big man, and even the big man himself didn't know.

"Hmph, a bunch of miscellaneous... Broken. The strong greenskin foamed at the mouth and scolded.

"Alright, Steelskin." An old goblin standing at the front didn't care about the commotion at all, and asked a werewolf general, "Silver Wolf, what has Bulltown been doing lately?" ”

Silver Wolf is the scout captain of the Orc Force at Fort York, and his men are all werewolves of the same kind.

"A few days ago, they sent a cavalry to the barbarian tribe, and the specific situation is not very clear." Silver Wolf said that although this old man was a goblin, this goblin was indeed the most respected shaman in the orc tribe.

"It seems that the owner of Bull is a very far-sighted man." The old shaman sighed: "Steelskin, it seems that we have accelerated our speed, otherwise I am afraid that Boer Town will form an alliance with the barbarians, which will be very bad for us in the future." ”

"But Bull is a bit far away from us, so we can only deal with the barbarians before we can deal with those humans." The old shaman's face was full of sadness: "I just don't know if it will be wrong to do this, the potential of human beings is too strong." At first, he didn't take Bulltown to heart, thinking that sending 2,000 gnolls was enough, but he didn't expect those humans to rely on the city wall to defeat the gnolls.

"Cut, in addition to the barbarians, I have the strength to fight, and I can crush a bunch of those weak humans with one finger." Despite his thoughts, Steelhide knew that he could not disobey the old shaman's words, even if he was the orc commander of Fort York.

Under the arrangement of the old shaman, the orcs in Fort York have increased their speed, filled the carriages of the Squire beasts with supplies, and then marched in the direction of the barbarian tribe under the leadership of the general.

The barbarian tribe is not far from Yorktown, and standing on the watchtower of the cottage, you can even see the situation of Fort York vaguely.

"Big Chief, the orcs have begun to move, and there are many of them, coming towards us." Norma climbed down from the watchtower and said, "It's not just the gnolls, but also a lot of greenskins and goblins, black and oppressive, it seems that this time the orcs are ready to try to solve us at once." Norma's face was a little bad, although the terrain of the cottage was very good, but the number of enemies was several times that of them, and he didn't dare to guarantee that they would be able to survive safely this time.

"Are the warriors of the tribe ready?" The big boss's face was also bad.

"It's all ready, and the weapons and armor sent from Bulltown have been equipped with the strongest warriors in the tribe, but these are not enough, most of our warriors are still armed with improvised weapons." Norma replied.

"What if we don't have weapons, in the past, we were naked and holding simple weapons, and we didn't beat the orcs back as well." The big boss yelled, "Won't it work this time? ”

"Yes, Big Boss." Norma lowered her head, not daring to look the big boss in the eye. Perhaps, after seeing the heavily armed human cavalry, he envied those who were clad in strong armor and armed with sharp weapons. This thought was not only him, but also many barbarian warriors, who looked enviously at the cavalry on large horses.

The big leader patted Norma on the shoulder, but he didn't speak, and he didn't envy it. As the big leader of a barbarian tribe, the iron weapons on his body did not add up to more than a human cavalry. But what can be done, the barbarians do not have the skill to produce these things, and they have not had since ancient times.

At this time, Siricorn and the old butler were in the cavalry.

The cavalry had no problem with Sirigon's decision, even if it might kill them all here.

"Butler, I'll ask my subordinates to send you back later." As he straightened up the saddle of his warhorse, he said to the butler standing beside him. "You don't fit to stay here, the Baron needs you there."

"No, the young master has grown up, and having me without me actually has no impact on the young master." The butler smiled, and the old man's face showed a rare smile: "I didn't go with the old baron last time, but it was the old baron's corpse that came back." I knelt before the Father that night, hoping that He would forgive me for my cowardice. So I don't plan to go back this time, if it is fate to die here, I will go down and continue to serve the master, and tell him that the young master has grown up, and the Rheinris family will not be destroyed, I think the master will definitely be very happy. ”

Sirigon stopped and looked at the old butler for a long time before he smiled and said, "In my opinion, you are more loyal than many upright knights I have ever seen. ”

"I think you're also a knight of integrity." The butler looked into Sicirigon's eyes and said with a smile.

"Eh....." Sirigang was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of the butler's words, smiled and said with a pun: "Unless the Renault family perishes or the young lady marries, I will always be the knight of the Renault family." ”

The butler understood the meaning of Sirigon's words, and his eyes lit up.