Section 6 Calculations

The One-Eyed Boss's response reached the Blood Banner Boss's tribe the next day. Of course, this is not the unlucky goblin who was thrown into a daze, but because many goblins are experts in the morning and twilight, in one tribe in the morning and another tribe in the evening - sometimes they sincerely join a tribe and follow the boss to fight the world, but more often, they just want to sneak into the camp and steal. And the simple minds and roughness of the orcs always give the goblins a lot of opportunities to steal.

The words of the one-eyed boss have long been spread throughout the region through various channels. The two bosses agreed to have a big mess, which was a rare opportunity. All the little greenskinned tribes who heard the news migrated to the side of the stone bridge, intending to watch a good show and then defect to the remaining boss.

"Boss, Boss, look, the stone bridge is here!" Grabb happily pointed the Boss in the direction on the map. It must be noted that this is a map by the hands of the Greenskins, and like all Greenskins, it is simple, crude, and only suitable for the Greenskins. In other words, the other races that are not greenskins simply can't read it.

"The One-Eyed Boss is already waiting for us there with his men......! What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, you go on!"

"Let's go to the stone bridge and teach the One-Eyed Boss a hard lesson and make him understand that you are the most powerful boss. The successive victories had already made Grubb dizzy, giving him a self-confidence that was far greater than that of a goblin. Isn't that how all the battles come from? The two sides first lined up and shouted, then rushed up and fought in a group, and then the boss of the blood banner went up and went head-to-head with the boss of the other side. Wait until the other party's boss dies - the rest of the matter is nothing.

"How many boys does the One-Eyed Boss have?"

"Thousands of ......" this time Grubb hesitated for a moment, and looked up at the other orc and goblin leaders around him, "...... Maybe two thousand...... Three thousand ......" numerical disadvantage made him show his true colors as a coward," ...... They are twice as many people as us...... Just twice as much......" The further back he went, the quieter he spoke.

"Twice as much as me, then why is he at the stone bridge? If he can hold the bridge, no matter how many boys there are, he won't be able to rush through!" asked the Blood Banner Boss.

"Boss, boss, I know!" another goblin jumped up and tried to show off his ingenuity. "He's going to attack us with the Spider Cavalry! With the Spider Kid! He's used this last time to defeat Broken Tooth!"

"Spider Kid?"

"That's right!" the goblin began to foam at the mouth of the Spider Cavalry. The Blood Banner Boss finally understood that it was a giant spider domesticated by goblins. This animal, like its smaller relatives, can climb any terrain. In other words, these things can climb many theoretically insurmountable natural hazards at will, whether it is an abyss, a cliff or a steep slope. This gives Spider Kid a lot of mobility. They can launch surprise attacks from a variety of terrain that the enemy cannot anticipate, and they can also flee right under the noses of the enemy if the battle is unfavorable......

Take the stone bridge they are going to as an example, under normal circumstances, it is extremely unfavorable for the superior forces to deploy. As long as the bridgehead can be blocked, no matter how many boys there are, it is useless. But Spider Kid doesn't have this problem at all. They only need to climb down from the opposite cliff and then up from this side of the cliff to attack.

"It's okay, I only have to keep a team of boys to defend against those spider boys!" the Elder of the Blood Banner came to his conclusion after a little thought. As long as you are prepared, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with. He couldn't read the map, but it didn't matter, through the goblins' descriptions, he already had a preliminary idea of what kind of terrain the "stone bridge" was. It was a cliff separated by an abyss, and there was only one stone bridge on both sides. If we use the art of war of human beings, this kind of terrain is a typical "dangerous place", which is most suitable for attacking the strong with the weak and attacking the many with the outnumbered.

To be honest, he didn't understand why the one-eyed boss with superior forces had chosen this place as a battlefield. Maybe it's just a whim of the greenskins. In fact, in the battles he experienced, the command method of the green-skinned boss was as simple as off-line - they led a group of the most talented little brothers, took the lead in rushing forward on the battlefield, and slashed all the way to the end. There is no human habit of commanding in the back, and there is no spare time to command the detailed dispatch of the whole army, let alone command the reserves. And once they realized that the boss had been defeated, no matter what the situation of the battle was, the entire Greenskin army would immediately disperse. The goblins will not hesitate to join the victor's side (as long as the victor boss allows it).

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the camp. Although Camp Greenskin is known for its chaos and noise, this time it was simply unusually loud. The Blood Banner Boss and the small leaders around him noticed the change, and then saw a huge figure walking into the camp surrounded by a group of goblins.

"What's that?" The guy who had just appeared in camp was twice as tall as the Blood Banner Boss, and his skin was a lot like greenskin, but it was clear that it wasn't green. The thing walks upright, with thick and long arms, but its shoulders are always hanging forward, and it walks a little crookedly. Although it was far away, the sharp teeth in the man's mouth and the sharp claws on his hands could be seen clearly.

"Boss, that's a troll, it's a troll! "The boys found a troll! Aha, we've got it!"

"Grubb, this is ......"

"Boss, leave this to me, and we'll get this big guy to listen to us soon. Grubb was excited, completely oblivious to the confusion in the Blood Banner Boss's eyes. "There are a lot of us, so the big guy is attracted to us! The big guy is stupid, he'll listen to us soon!"

"Okay! I'll leave it to you!" the Blood Banner Boss tapped Grubb's head as an encouragement. He looked around his camp and saw something in a clearing that looked like a giant crossbow in appearance.

"What kind of rice is that?" the Blood Banner Boss pointed at the apparently unfinished piece of machinery.

"Boss, that's a ballista!" a goblin popped up. "Everyone heard that they were going to fight at the Stone Bridge, so they started making a few ballistas!

Because there is about to be a big battle in Zhilu Dao, this goblin looks like his eyes are glowing.

"Well done!" this positive attitude of his subordinates made the Blood Banner Boss feel very good. "Also, make me a few more bows and arrows! I need bow boys, more bow boys!"

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Autumn in the mountains is much earlier than in the plains, and it is early autumn, but the sky is already high and cloudy, and the cool breeze sweeps away the summer heat, fully showing the quiet and peace of autumn. But in the area of Shiqiao, there was a murderous atmosphere at this time. The two leaders of the region, the One-Eyed Boss and the Blood Banner Boss, are leading their boys to decide who is the boss of the region.

The One-Eyed Boss occupies one side of the bridge, and the Blood Banner Boss occupies the other. Both tribes are gearing up, excited for the upcoming big war.

The tribe of the One-Eyed Boss is obviously more numerous than the other party. However, this kind of terrain has little advantage for the side with a large number of people. More than just a stone bridge, the plot that the two bosses now occupy is actually a narrow mountain road between the mountainsides, with cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other. Directly in the middle of the two sides is a stone bridge - a bridge built by man, but the builder is certainly not greenskinned. The bridge is not particularly wide, and there are no railings, so it is okay to walk normally, but if you have to fight on the bare bridge deck, perhaps the abyss under your feet is something more worthy of attention than the enemy on the opposite side.

This is also the reason why the two sides have only confronted each other so far, but have not launched an attack.

But Greenskins weren't born to be patient fighters. After a confrontation between the two sides, the One-Eyed tribe finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to attack.

“Waaaaagh...... Fly them!" One of the orc leaders of the One-Eyed Boss led a group of boys, brandishing machetes and letting out a bloodthirsty roar as they rushed onto the stone bridge.

One of the leaders of the "Waaaaagh......" Blood Banner Boss immediately responded, and also led his boys to meet him. The two sides fought on the stone bridge, and from time to time some unlucky people were squeezed off the bridge by their companions or enemies, and fell into the abyss while screaming.

"Bow and arrow boy give it to me!!"

Hordes of archers, goblins and orcs, rushed forward and began firing arrows at the One-Eyed tribe. Of course, their poor accuracy caused many bows and arrows to fall on their heads. On the whole, however, more arrows fell on the heads of the enemy than on their own. Under the cover of the archers, the side of the Blood Banner tribe began to gain the upper hand. The Cyclops Kid suffered heavy casualties and began to be forced back.

However, this time was not very long, and immediately the bow boy of the One-Eyed tribe also caught up and supported his own side in the same way. In this way, the battle situation finally stabilized in the central part of the stone bridge.

"Alright, boys, bring the ballistas up, Waaaaagh!" Seeing this, the Blood Banner Boss immediately ordered according to the predetermined plan. The goblins pulled the newly made ballistas up to the front and began to shoot at the opponent's bow boys. Although there is a lot of room for improvement in the accuracy of the weapons made by the goblins, after all, there are not enough of them. After a few consecutive misses, a ballista shot hit the dense archer boys, turning at least five of them directly into skewers.

"Good fight, keep fighting, and blast that group of waste materials to slag!"

The goblins continued their target shooting with great interest—it was, indeed, because the enemy did not have such a large tool of warfare, and neither the archers nor the infantry could hurt the goblins because of the distance, and this state of absolute safety made the goblins excited and excited, and even the ballista fired a lot faster - no one noticed that a few goblins wearing bark masks had crept up to a gap behind the bow boy, and the leader had already begun to chant spells.

"Kill it, smash the car!" The leader of the Blood Banner Tribe is trying to boost the morale of the boys around him while leading by example. Unexpectedly, a green light was shooting from the enemy's own formation. The shaman on the other side called out the strength of Brother Eng, and the powerful Brother Brother aimed at this guy with a death gaze. So, before the leader could even snort, he fell to the ground and could not move again.

"Waaaaaagh!" Seeing that the other party's leader was hanging, the kid of the One-Eyed tribe instantly increased his morale, and he roared and pounced on him.