Section XI: The Situation

The Blood Banner Boss is so agile that he doesn't look like an orc. He dodged to the side, dodging the Evil Boss's inevitable blow with incredible speed.

"The host, the difference in weight is too great. You can't make any ramming with him...... Otherwise, you will definitely suffer a lot at your weight. In her mind, Carrie issued a warning.

The Blood Banner Boss deeply understands that the battle is a comprehensive contest of various qualities on both sides. This quality includes speed, strength, stamina, and skill, as well as arm length, weaponry, and even weight. For example, the shield impact tactic chosen by the Evil Boss at this moment is extremely advantageous for the heavier side. Regardless of who is stronger or weaker in terms of strength, as long as the two sides collide, the lighter side will be knocked back, knocked down or even knocked away.

Once again, the Evil Boss relied on his shield to ram him, because he felt that this tactic was effective.

"Master, be careful!"

The Blood Banner Boss held his sword in one hand and watched intently at the rushing enemy. The Evil Boss was hidden behind his shield, looking like a moving steel fortress, and there was no place to put his mouth down.

They bumped into each other a second time. However, this time, the Blood Banner Boss had already taken precautions, and instead jumped backwards with the help of the force of the impact, widening the distance between the two sides.

"You goblin-raised scum, I want you to see what rice is called powerful!"

Although it is said that he can avoid it repeatedly and delay like this, waiting for his own kid to come to help after victory, but this time the Blood Banner Boss does not intend to do this. Although the Evil Boss is strong, he is still far from Wendini. If he couldn't even defeat this orc chieftain, then all his self-training and cultivation over the past few years would be meaningless.

The Blood Banner Boss took a deep breath and stood there steadily, raising his long sword diagonally, and jumping sideways in an instant after the Extreme Evil Boss collided with him. The Evil Boss slammed into the air, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Blood Banner Boss had flashed to his side. The Wicked Boss slashed down with an axe without thinking.

The Blood Banner Boss crouched slightly, and the long sword came sideways, blocking the Evil Boss's volley of blows. He relied on the earth to exert his strength, and the battle between the sword and the axe had nothing to do with weight at the moment, but completely depended on the arm strength of both sides. The result of the arm-strength contest was evenly matched - the Evil Boss failed to cut off the head of the Blood Banner Boss, and the Blood Banner Boss failed to break the axe.

The Evil Boss tried to move back with his shield to protect himself, but the Blood Banner Boss used incredible speed and skill to cut into the void that was not a gap. He slashed with a sword, forcing the Wicked Boss to resist with an axe. But the axe of the Evil Boss blocked a void, because this sword actually had no strength, and it was a completely false move. But the Evil Boss had already used too much force, and the axe had no time to retract it.

The Blood Banner Boss's eyes flashed with the hunter's sharp gaze, and then the sword returned to his hand, swinging a truly fatal blow. The long sword sliced through the neck of the Evil Boss who had opened the door wide open, cutting off the trachea, esophagus, blood vessels, and even the neck bone, cutting off half of the Evil Boss's neck. The Evil Boss looked at his opponent in front of him with despair and incredulity, and took a half step back. As the blood from his neck spurted wildly, his strength flew away, and his shield and axe fell to the ground. Then his entire body fell backwards, and he fell to the ground on his back, exhaling the last breath of life.

The battle around it was settled in a short time. Originally, the extremely evil boys were numerically inferior, but now that they were defeated and killed, they completely lost the courage to continue fighting, and turned around and ran. The few with short legs immediately followed in the footsteps of the boss.

A goblin hurried over at this time, and the Blood Banner Boss recognized it as Grubb. When the two bosses led their subordinates to a duel just now, Grabb stood in a safe place and watched from afar, and did not run up until now after the battle was over.

"Boss, I brought you this!" Grabb shook a long bamboo pole in his hand. Then he jumped onto the corpse of the Wicked Boss, drew his dagger, and cut off the head of the Wicked Boss. When the Evil Boss was alive, he didn't dare to do anything to the Evil Boss if he lent Grab ten guts, but now that the Evil Boss is dead, things are completely different. Any greenskin, even a goblin like Grubb, could trample on his corpse at will. The Greenskins are not in the habit of respecting the dead.

Grabb was busy, and soon hung the head of the Wicked Boss on the bamboo pole.

The ensuing battle is hardly worth mentioning. When the head of the Extremely Evil Boss hung on the bamboo pole and swayed around, even the most stubborn and aggressive Extremely Evil Boy completely lost his fighting spirit. The battle that followed was just a hunt, a one-sided slaughter. The camp of the entire Evil Tribe is full of Evil Boys running around, as well as the Blood Flag Boys who are chasing and killing Evil Boys as easily and lively as a market. The battle soon spread from the camp of the Evil Tribe to the nearby mountains and forests. The orcs of the Blood Banner tribe hunted around the camp in droves to kill the hides and escapes, while the goblins were busy slitting the necks of the wounded Evil Boys, looting all the possessions they could find on the corpses, and driving Scroog to devour the corpses.

In short, by the time it gets dark, the battle is completely over. The camp of the Evil Tribe now belongs to the Blood Banner Tribe, and the entire camp is full of Blood Flag Kids. The head of the Wicked Boss hung in the middle of the camp, next to the flagpole. The boss is dead, and fools know that the extremely evil tribe has completely finished playing.

On the third day, the wicked boys who had been detouring behind enemy lines finally arrived at their position. It was the other side of the mountain, and as expected, there were no barricades, no bow boys, no ballistas - in fact, there were no defenses. The offensive battle in the plan did not take place at all, because the Evil Boys rushed all the way to the top of the hill without seeing a single enemy.

The camp of the Blood Banner tribe set up on the top of the hill has completely disappeared, leaving only a few traces, such as the blackened campfire, the rotten meat that Scroog has eaten, and so on. That is, the Blood Banner Tribe has withdrawn. The target disappeared, and the wicked boys stared wide-eyed, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this time, several unfamiliar figures walked out from the opposite side of the extremely evil boys, and came to the opposite side of the hesitant extremely evil boys.

"It's the Boss of the Blood Banner!" a sharp-eyed goblin cried. The stranger in the lead is none other than the Boss of the Blood Banner, the leader of the Blood Banner Tribe, and the enemy of the Evil Boys.

Theoretically, since there is such a huge disparity in numbers, the Evil Boys should rush up and cut down the Blood Banner Boss on the spot. The problem is that the Blood Banner Boss and several of his entourage look so calm and composed, that the extremely evil boys hesitate for a moment and dare not make a move.

A goblin holding a long bamboo pole approached. When they saw clearly what was hanging on this bamboo pole, the extremely evil boys did not dare to act rashly.

"Listen, you boys. Grabb relied on the prestige of the boss and proudly announced it to the wicked boys. To be honest, he really enjoyed the feeling. All of these greenskins, including the orcs who were much bigger than him, were honestly listening to him. All because he followed the most powerful, fierce, and powerful boss.

"The scum of the Evil Boss is over! He's not the boss anymore! The Blood Banner Boss has killed him, so now the Blood Banner Boss is the real boss!"

"That's right!" the Blood Banner Boss took the bamboo pole from Grubb's hand and shook the Evil Boss's head well. "You all know what to do!"

This decision is not difficult to make. The greenskins will only follow the strong, and no greenskins will follow the boss who is already dead.

This victory was a great victory for the Blood Banner Tribe. The Blood Banner Tribe swallowed up the Extremely Evil Tribe in one fell swoop, and jumped from a boss who could only be regarded as a moderate power to a boss with a large power and tens of thousands of people under his command. Of course, while the Blood Banner Boss received most of the boys of the Extreme Evil Tribe, he also took over the original territory of the Extreme Evil Boss, including the lair of the Extreme Evil Boss, and had his own base in the central area of the Iron Claw Mountains.

But more importantly, with the receipt of the Evil Boss's men, the Blood Banner Boss also got all the news he needed.

He now knew that the entire Iron Claw Mountain Area presented a strange pattern of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside. In the central area of the Ironclaw Mountains, with the Ironclaw Fortress as the core, there are nearly twenty tribes, each other's territories are intertwined, and conflicts are constant. These twenty or so bosses are all big warlords with tens of thousands of troops, and the extremely evil boss who has just been destroyed by him is actually only a boss with relatively weak strength, and his territory is also on the periphery.

All the warlords have the same goal, which is to conquer the Iron Claw Fortress and become the undisputed leader of the entire mountainous region, the "strongest" boss. And now, the orc tribes that occupy the Ironclaw Fortress are the headhunters, or by their preferred full name, "the tribe of all heads after the battle". However, although the headhunter boss said that he occupied the Iron Claw Fortress, it was the result of that kind of opportunistic tricks, taking advantage of the opportunity of other tribes to occupy the fortress, and his strength was not recognized by all the tribes, so he did not become the "strongest" boss. Now there is still smoke and war raging here. Often, when a certain boss is killed on the battlefield, the news of the tribe breaking up immediately comes. Of course, there are also new bosses rising on the periphery, leading their tribes to join this big melee, and strive to become the "most powerful" boss.

For example, the Blood Banner tribe that has just joined this big melee and the extremely evil tribe that has just been blown away by the car are the best examples.

It must be noted that there is a huge iron ore pit next to the Ironclaw Fortress (which is why every greenskin in this fortress wants), and usually the tribe occupying the Ironclaw Fortress will have full control of the mine, but due to the lack of strength of the headhunter tribe itself, each boss can take a foot in this pit and use the ore inside to build weapons for themselves and arm the army.

It is this situation of chaos that keeps the situation in the whole region in a dynamic equilibrium. Because of the state of mutual containment and mutual jealousy, there are few situations similar to the one-and-death battles that broke out between the Blood Banner Tribe and the Extremely Evil Tribe. It's more of a clash of squads, and neither victory nor defeat can shake the foundation of the tribe. And each boss has built a nest that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if the other party is defeated on the battlefield, it is not easy to completely eradicate a tribe, not to mention that there are often mantis cicadas catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, so that the bosses have to maintain some scruples and cannot go all out to fight.

The Lair of the Evil Boss (now the base of the Blood Banner Tribe, of course) is a well-fortified and well-defended camp built on a mountain peak. The Blood Banner Boss has been here for a few days, gathering his men and crafting weapons to prepare for the next battle.