260 Warlord Uglu
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A crude arrow rusted by an arrow swept across the lead-gray sky. One of the weakest of the flocks was unfortunately pierced by an arrow. It wailed and fell to the frozen ground, then was choked by an ugly, dirty hand.
"Goose meat...... Fat ...... Delicious......"
Covered in rags, like a skinny creature jumping out of a garbage heap, while chattering greedily, the whole body was overwhelmed by the body of the Changling Black Goose. If it hadn't done so, it might not have been able to subdue this big bird with its thin body alone.
It frantically took the dagger out of its trouser pocket - to be honest, it was just a sharpened piece of stone. With the level of craftsmanship and social status of the goblin race, it is impossible to possess iron tools on the base.
After making a cut in the neck of the Changling black goose, the goblin immediately leaned up greedily and drank the hot and salty goose blood. It's also a great delicacy in the cold, barren tundra, providing enough calories and nutrients to help goblins survive the harsh winters.
"Filthy rats! If you dare to swallow even a single grain of meat, I'll tear you in half and feed it to the winter wolf!" "An orc scout suddenly appeared. He kicked the goblin away, then grabbed the feathered black goose like a cowhide water bag, and greedily leaned over the wound in the neck, sucking the hot blood.
Goblins have a low status in orc society, and are generally slaves, servants, and hard laborers, and this one is no exception. It could only crawl at the feet of the tall orc, shivering, hoping that the master would generously leave a little goose blood for it. If you can eat a piece of fatty goose meat, it will be even more perfect.
It's a pity that the goblins were disappointed. The orc scout drank the goose's blood, burped, and cracked open its mouth full of yellow teeth. Sneered: "You want this big bird?" Fool, even I don't dare to swallow it privately. It's for Uglu. No one is allowed to touch the food that Lord Ironclaw has prepared for his expedition! โ
The orc scout threw the feathered black goose to his goblin slave: "Take care of the food, I'll see if I can shoot some more prey." โ
This time, however, he had no good fortune in shooting down the feathered black goose, and it took him several hours to pull out only a few thin hares from the rabbit nest under the frozen soil.
"Damn, if I had a human crossbow, all the black geese in the sky wouldn't be able to escape!" The orc scout looked at the rudimentary wooden bow in his hand and cursed.
His luck was bad. The first few groups of scouts were all from the war warlord Ugru. Lord Ironclaw has obtained the best weapons of the humans. But a few months ago, the human ships that were unloading their cargo off the coast disappeared without a trace. Most orcs don't know what's going on, and they just put it down to the capriciousness of cunning humans.
But no amount of cursing humanity and swearing to smash the skulls of these weak creatures can change the fact that the warlord Ugru. An army of Iron Claws. In the end, only one-fifth can equip humans with sophisticated weapons.
Although "even with bare hands, you can cut down the Great Wall and attack the south" is the consensus of the tundra orcs. But there is no orc who would not want to have a more sophisticated weapon.
Orc scouts with their own goblin slaves. Send your prey to the humble bacon workshops dotted with the tundra. Whether it's the long-feathered black goose, the tundra hare, the winter wolf, or even the giant gray worm underground, all the edible meat will be processed into orc-made bacon with no characteristics except for the salty smell and durability in these bacon workshops.
In order to organize a winter offensive of unprecedented proportions. Ugru, who has just won the title of "Warlord of War". Iron Claw, using the resources of the entire barren tundra.
Unlike a few decades ago, when they split into countless tribes, large and small, and fought each other, today's tundra orcs. A unified situation has been formed.
In that southern invasion a few years ago, some orc chieftains who acted particularly quickly and had a particularly brutal and ferocious temperament reaped the greatest benefits.
Uglu. Iron Claw is one of them.
Through the plundering of the Ferreton Empire, he acquired an astonishing fortune. He also became famous for his achievements in killing five Ferreton knights in World War I, and was appreciated by the orc god Geush.
Gaining fame and power, Uglo soon annexed a number of orc tribes, rising from chieftain to warlord. Then, after several more years of bloody battles, he defeated several other orc warlords and virtually unified the entire barren tundra.
Uglu. Ironpaw was the first person in three hundred years to bring together an entire group of tundra orcs, earning him the title of "Warlord of War" for his great feat.
In the orc culture, there is contempt for the political system of "civilized races" such as humans and elves. So they won't build a state, and they won't have a leader ascend to the throne to become a king or an emperor.
For the orcs who advocate violence and bloodshed in their bones and are eager for war, the "war warlord" is the highest position of power.
While the bacon workshops in the barren tundra were seizing the last time to produce rations for the southern expeditionary army, Uglu. Ironpaw is on the outskirts of his own war fortress, Kalu Kalash, reviewing his invincible army.
"Peace is a disgrace, only war and blood can please the great Guush!" Uglu. Iron Claw shouted as he stood on a platform made of boulders, arms raised.
Beneath the high platform, a terrifying army gathered. These tall and sturdy tundra orcs with wild boar-like tusks formed an endless torrent of brown. Uglu. Wherever the iron claws point, they will move forward, fighting, conquering, killing, drowning a qiฤ.
"Geush tells us that the orcs are the most powerful race in the world, and all other creatures are inferior! The warm and fertile land of the south has always belonged to us, but it has only been temporarily stolen by those despicable human beings. Last time, we drove those trashy humans behind the big wall. And this time, we will destroy that ridiculous wall and make the weak human beings tremble under our axes! โ
"Woo...... Uglu! Whining...... Uglu! Whining...... Uglu! โ
Thousands of orc warriors shouted the names of the warlords of the Great War in unison, as if the earth began to tremble. No, not as if, but the earth is shaking!
Ugru's left arm, with sharp iron claws, pointed to the hills in the distance.
The orc warriors took advantage of the situation to look over, and now several tall black figures appeared in the distance. With every step they take, the frozen ground shiveres lightly under their feet.
Some of the older orcs were so excited that they were in tears, and they shouted incoherently the names of the orc gods: "Geush! Bagetu! Inavo! That's a Cyclops! Our army, once again, has a Cyclops! โ
The orc god Guush is a one-eyed man, and even his emblem is a one-eyed one that never closes. In the orc tribes, there are children who are born with only one eye. Their intelligence can only be raised to the equivalent of a six-year-old human child, and they have a simple personality, but they are easily provoked.
Believed by orc shamans, these are children born with the blessing of Gush, capable of growing to over ten meters, immensely powerful, and tough enough to withstand military-grade crossbow arrows. As long as they can provide enough food, they are the most efficient fighters in the orc army. They're Cyclops.
In the past, when the orcs of the barren tundra were torn apart, no tribe could afford to support the cyclops. But when Uglu. After Iron Claw unified the orcs of the entire barren tundra, he finally had the resources to raise this powerful warplane.
The orcs, who were responsible for raising them, pulled the chains and carried a total of six cyclops to the bottom of the high platform in Uglo. These chains around the neck were as useless to the cyclops as fine cotton threads. But as long as their amazing appetite is satisfied, these big ugly men won't make trouble.
At this time, some old orcs who had seen cyclops before, and the cyclops who appeared today seemed to be a little different.
Their eyes are blood-red and they have terrible horns on their foreheads. Even more bizarrely, these cyclops do not have the soles of their feet, and instead have huge black hooves.
But for orcs who are simple-minded and don't want to think too much, it's an inconsequential thing. Most importantly, with the help of these cyclops, they will be able to easily destroy castles, fortresses, and cities that humanity is proud of.
If Gordon had been here, he would have recognized this unique-looking cyclops.
This is the demonic one-eyed, one-eyed subspecies whose blood is permeated with the power of the abyss, a more powerful and ferocious creature than the original Cyclops.
No matter how powerful the war warlord Ugru is, it is impossible for him to create six cyclops that can be used in battle in a short period of time. He relied on some external forces. And the other cultivator of these demon one-eyed was standing next to Ugru's skeletal throne.
"Uglu, when are you going to let the army out? We at the Three Holy Baptist Church are ready to help you open the door to the southern part of Ferreton. โ
Ugru looked at the man in blood-red spiked armor and said, "Hadington, I don't need you to dictate my work. If I'm ready, I won't miss a minute. โ
As an orc who glorifies his wounds, Uglo looks down on cowards who like to hide their bodies behind steelโeven if this person is an important collaborator, providing him with military supplies and cultivating demonic one-eyed.
"Idiot......" Hattington cursed secretly. He is the highest leadership of the Three Holy Baptist Church, the second seat of the Twelve Stone Seats, which congregation on weekdays sees him and does not tremble? Now dealing with rude and stupid orcs in this cold tundra makes him really depressed. (To be continued......)