Chapter 104: The Greenskin Tribe (Part I)

A few days later, the faint worry in Rhodes's heart did not come true, and they still walked calmly on the prairie as always, and the distance from their destination, Dulong City, was getting shorter and shorter. The air then became cold.

The plains in the distance come to an end, replaced by majestic mountains and hills. The river was at their feet.

"Hey, if you drink again, you're going to run out of wine for all of us. ”

Celta's injuries were almost healed, and with the combined effects of ice magic and ice peppers, the tweezer insect infection was miraculously eliminated. After recovering his body, Celta is still as strong as an ox, and fighting with Bogur is also a daily homework he must do......

"Oh~~ Don't be so stingy, friend, this little wine is not enough for me, drink it all up, when we get to Dulong City, we have good wine to drink. And I can tell you very clearly that the wine made by the dwarves is definitely much better than the wine made by you humans. At least it's much older than yours. Winemaking is a science, which requires the craftsmanship of the winemaker, the quality of the water source, the environment, the temperature, and the humidity of the air. Of all the beers, I identify with the Bergman brand. It is a model of dwarven winemaking, that taste, that vigorous, one word - cool. When you get to Dulong City, I can ask you to drink enough. ”

Bogur said, snatching the wine bag from the guard's hand and taking a big sip again. The sweet and greasy drink slid down his lips and into his chest, and it felt cold and refreshing.

He let out a large breath, his breath turning into a white mist in the air, coming out of the dwarf's mouth and nose. Even from a distance, you can feel the hot breath of the butcher. Even in this bitterly cold north, he still goes into battle barearmed, which is enviable.

Rhodes is actually not afraid of the cold, but in order to hide people's eyes, he still wraps himself tightly, with a manticore lion cloak and leather armor all over his body, and then stuffed linen, rags, etc. At first glance, it is no different from an ordinary soldier. If it weren't for the majestic manticore cloak, outsiders wouldn't really be able to tell who was the boss at first glance.

"It's okay to drink, but when it comes to winemaking, you better find someone else, there is no winemaker here, and the winemaker will not be mixed in this team. ”

Celta had something to say, and Bogur looked so unhappy that he didn't bother to pay attention to the barbarian. Turning to Caroline, she talked about dwarven culture and folklore.

"Hey, witches, the people of Dulong City, like me, don't like wizards. ”

He rode a pony and looked up at the witch, and the picture was quite witty.

"But a pretty witch like you can be an exception. ”

Caroline was about to reply, when Bogur interrupted her again. He got ahead of her and turned on chatter mode again.

"You know what? A lot of humans think that there are no women in the dwarves, but I'll tell you, the dwarves have women. Otherwise, how would we survive and reproduce? Could it be that dwarves really jumped out of cracks in the rocks?"

"No, no, no. That's never the case. We have our own girls, but dwarf girls don't look any different from boys. They are strong and sturdy. A lot of the work is done by women, so our girls look much stronger than yours. But you human girls do look better, well, I'll admit, you're better looking than them. Some people say elves are the best-looking, but in my opinion they are the ugliest. Thin arms and legs seem to be broken with just a twist. I really don't understand how these pointed ears have kept their vitality alive for so long. ”

Caroline's babbling words amused Caroline, and she sat on the white horse, laughing and laughing, and she could see that the little man was so good at his lips that in a few moments he amused the witch. It also relieves the boredom of the journey.

"Okay, don't tease her. ”

Rod smiled. He turned his head back and looked at Caroline. "I've seen dwarven women, they're not as outrageous as he says, and they're recognizable by their appearance. You'll know when you get to Dulong City, and there must be a lot of female dwarves there, right?"

Rod turned to Bogur and asked.

"That is for sure, Dulong City is the largest city and fortress of the dwarves in the north. There are so many pretty girls in it. ”

Bogur boasted.

"Wait, what's the sound?"

In the midst of a few people's relaxed chatter, Rhodes spotted movement. He raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet. With the keen senses bestowed upon him by the bear god, Rhodes could sense danger in the distance.

Spirit Bear also felt it, and he climbed up to the top of the canyon, overlooking the canyon, and on the bank of the river, a rolling green appeared in sight.

"What's that?"

"Orcs, goblins, ......"

Rhodes said.

"Quite a few, what are they doing?"

Celta asked.

"It's like a party, no, no, they're robbing!"

With his keen eyesight, Rhodes could vaguely see the entire Greenskins, as well as the few dwarves surrounded by them......

Looking down from the high ground, it looks like a green wave surrounding a small circle of black dots.

"Go, we have to do something. If we still want to deal with Dulong City. ”

After seeing the situation clearly, Rhodes immediately gave the order. The warriors followed their lord and rushed down the hillside. At the same time, the butcher Bogur had excitedly pulled out his battle axe and rushed to the front.

Fighting is what the butcher is most excited about, especially the slaughter of a rampaging creature like Greenskin.

"In the name of the ancestors, come, you filthy bugs!"

Bogur roared and charged. However, short legs were an irreparable disadvantage, and before he could get to the greenskins, Rhodes and Celta took the lead and got into the greenskins......

Those weak goblins only cared about the enemy in front of them, and did not think that there would be a group of opponents in their rear. Under the attack of Rhodes and the Norsca berserkers, they were instantly frightened and dispersed. Soon, however, the tribe's true fighting power, the green-skinned orcs, poured in.

Waaaaaaaghh......

Wild roars came from all directions.

"Human!"

The orcs roared excitedly, the greenskinned orcs preferred to cut humans than the hard bones of the dwarves. Their blood is at your fingertips, so let's fight.

Waaaaaaghh......

The first big green-skinned orc rushed at him, and he roared and attacked, but before the crude battle axe could reach Rhodes, he was impaled through the body by the great sword of the Lord of Blackhammer Keep. The two-handed sword, which was more than half a man's length, stabbed through the orc's chest and stabbed out of the back.

The orc warrior bleed on the spot.

As the other orc rushed up, Rhodes sideways to dodge his tomahawk slash, and then smashed a punch into his face, sending the powerful force out of his fist, and the green-skinned orc was punched directly in the face. Blood spurted from his mouth.

Immediately after, Rod raised his greatsword and turned around to make a gorgeous arc in the air. Blood flew on the blade, another deadly sword, the bloody sword slashed the heads of the orc infantry behind him, and the ugly green skull flew into the air, splashing the battlefield with warm blood.

Bogur the Butcher followed Rhodes into battle, he knocked away a green-skinned orc half his height, and the sharp battle axe immediately slashed at the ankle of another orc infantryman, and before the other party could fight back, the butcher picked up the axe and stabbed forward, and the sharp thorn on the battle axe pierced directly into the abdomen of the orc warrior. Then, without waiting for the other to finish screaming, Bogur roared again and jumped up, swinging his two battle axes in a staggered manner, slicing the neck of the orc warrior.

Seeing that reinforcements were supporting and rescuing him, the dwarves in the caravan also rushed out of it. Despite their small numbers, the heavily armored hammer put a lot of pressure on the greenskinned orcs.

The sky began to drizzle, and dark clouds gradually obscured the sky.

"Brother, this is the most painful battle I've ever had!"

Under the gloomy sky, the dwarven butcher surrounded by green skins was excited. He roared like a beast, and the more he fought, the more excited he became. Let the blood spray his whole body.