Section VIII Expansion

"Thanks, Carrie. Today is really thanks to you. Ashruphat thanked him in his mind.

"Master, thankfully the boss of the enemy is in our field of vision. If there were a little more enemies or enemies in today's battle, or if the One-Eyed Boss wasn't on the front line, you would have a 99% chance of defeat and an 84% risk to your own safety. ”

"It's that I'm too confident. Ashrufat said. In fact, this is beyond the scope of self-confidence, and it should be said that I am too proud. It's that he underestimates the greenskins.

"Another thing to remind you, master, that if we put today's data into the calculation range, the feasibility of our plan has been reduced to 16 percent, and the risk level has increased to more than 70 percent. ”

Ashrufat didn't answer, but looked back at the camp in the distance. The camp of the Blood Banner Tribe is already quite large, and the camp is inhabited by thousands of greenskins at the moment. He stared at the camp with his night vision for a long time before turning his head again and closing his eyes.

Wendini reappeared, her arms dancing at a dizzying speed. But this time, he's seen gaps and flaws in some of the powerful dance of death.

This imaginary battle is finally over. His attempt failed, leaving only painful memories and his whole body trembling from the humiliation of the defeat. Maybe he should have gotten used to defeat, he hadn't defeated Wendini once in a long time, even if she didn't exist in the real world. But every failure still leaves an indelible mark on his heart.

"Master, it's hard for you to beat Wendini in this way. Carrie said suddenly, for the first time in history she had given an opinion on Eshurufat's swordsmanship.

"This way?!" Ashruphat swung his sword at a small tree beside him, and the plant snapped off in response.

"It should be said...... In terms of skills, it's not very mature. Carrie explained.

"I ...... Immature?"

"The so-called martial arts, if analyzed logically, the most critical elements are nothing more than strength, endurance, accuracy and speed. For example, the blow you just struck. I'd like to give you an example, and I would like to ask you to allow me to take control of one of your arms for the time being. ”

"I agree. ”

Carrie raised Ashrufat's arm and slashed a sword in the night sky, slashing the small tree that Essrubat had just cut off a little more. But at the moment when the small half of the wood flew up, the long sword returned to his hand, and with superhuman strength and skill, he instantly slashed out three swords, dividing the wood into four pieces again.

Carrie gave up control, but Ashrufat still had the feeling on his arm. Although the technique was extremely high, he knew what he had just done - the first blow was not actually full force, and then the second blow was full force.

"Why do you want to do this? You should concentrate all your strength on one blow in order to defeat the enemy as quickly as possible. "If one sword can defeat the enemy, why should you need a second sword?

"That's where your flaws lie. You're practicing swordsmanship that works on the battlefield, but it's not necessarily the right technique for one-on-one combat. Of course, you'll also need to practice a lot and reduce your extra moves to increase your speed and try to improve your accuracy. If you want to reach the ultimate in combat, you still have a long way to go. However, you can also feel that magic works a little better on the battlefield. ”

"I know. Ashrufat replied. Three hours had passed, and he began to head back towards the Greenskin camp. The armor on his body suddenly turned liquid, enveloping his entire body. In the blink of an eye, Ashrufat was gone, replaced by the Blood Banner Boss.

"Boss, where have you been?" the Blood Banner Boss entered the camp and ran into a goblin.

"I'm going to go shopping!" replied the Blood Banner Boss casually. In fact, he has not been able to fully integrate into the culture of the green skin, under normal circumstances, for this kind of goblin who dares to question the boss without knowing what to do, the boss will immediately pinch it to death to show the public.

"We've got a gift for the boss!" I don't know when two goblin shamans wearing bark masks came running over to flatter the boss. All of these shamans were once members of the One-Eyed tribe, but of course that was a thing of the past. Seeing that the one-eyed boss hung up, all the remaining boys of the one-eyed tribe immediately recognized the situation and decisively surrendered to the command of the blood banner boss. From shamans to bow boys, there are no exceptions. Having said that, as long as the boss of the victorious side is willing to accept these surrenderers, this kind of thing is not surprising at all.

As he spoke, the shaman led the Blood Banner Boss to the clearing next to the leader's tent. There, a chariot was neatly arranged.

"Chariot, Boss, this is a chariot for you!" a goblin who had just finished the most refined processing of the chariot came up to curry favor with the Boss of the Blood Banner. "It's a beautiful, beaten-resistant chariot!"

The word pretty is used to describe a green-skinned chariot, which is entirely a poetic exaggeration of artistry, or simply a completely distorted view of aesthetics. But I have to admit that while being extremely ugly and rough, the green-skinned chariot is indeed bulky and sturdy, and can often exert great power once it is charged.

Of course, the main purpose of the chariot is to allow the Greenskin Chiefs to use it to show their status.

Recently, the rumors that the one-eyed boss has been killed have been known to everyone, and every day there are small green-skinned tribes who defect to the blood flag boss. The current Blood Banner Boss is qualified to call himself the Boss of War, and he can be regarded as a figure in the greenskin society of the entire Ironclaw Mountains. The size of his tribe has grown from a thousand men to five or six thousand, and he has become the undisputed largest boss in the vicinity.

"Boss, I'll help you find the biggest pair of pigs to tie to the chariot. "Grim - the chief shaman of the "former" One-Eyed tribe immediately found a good opportunity to pat himself on the back.

"Boss, boss, your banner!" Grabb came out of nowhere, holding the banner of the Blood Banner Boss in his hand. This flag originally had a red dragon shape, but because it was soaked in blood, it turned into a mess of red and black, and it was completely unrecognizable. But this messy pattern is very in line with the aesthetic style of the green skin, and it was immediately accepted by the green skin and considered it a good flag. Even because of this flag, the Blood Flag Boss has the title of "Blood Flag Boss".

Grubb planted the flag on the chariot, and the night wind blew through it, and the flag fluttered in the light of the campfire.

"Boss, we should go north and let all the boys know that you are the best boss!" Grabb suggested. "We're going to have a Waaaaagh!"

"That's right...... That's what I'm going to do!Waaaaa...... GH!" The Blood Banner Boss raised his sword and shouted into the air.

The greenskins around cheered in unison, and everyone knew that there were many, many battles waiting for them to fight. Is there anything faster than this?

......

Carl sat in his chair and looked ahead, his face red and white.

He was now alone in a secret room. In front of him, a hazy aura emerged from the void, and in the middle of the aura was an illusion of a woman. A hateful woman!

"You're a complete piece of shit!" said Ylan with the utmost contempt. "Although I know that you are very useless, I really don't know that you have wasted to this point. Is it that the whole thing is fooling around with women, and your brain is all messed up?"

Ylan-Ylan's face vanished from the aura, replaced by a scene of a battle beneath the Grand Temple, where Wendini faced a man in blood-red armor who fled despite her victory.

"If I hadn't seen the video, I wouldn't have known you were so stupid. That guy is the Scarlet Duke Eshurufat, and the AI we've been dreaming of is right on him!! and you've messed up such a good opportunity!"

"I'm going to chase ......," it was a long time before Carl squeezed the words out between his teeth.

"yes, I only captured one woman and came back!And I killed her!" The deliberate sarcasm made Carl's whole body tremble slightly from the humiliation. "Even the only clue you cut off yourself. Enough cool, isn't it?"

"Anyway...... We can't get our hands on it. Artificial intelligence is definitely ...... Logic bombs are attached...... I didn't do anything wrong! Artificial intelligence isn't in our scope anyway. ”

"Hmph! The AI is really out of range, but what about the antimatter engine? Do you think this guy named Ashrufat escaped and won't come back?"

"What is he afraid of when he comes back, only Wendini is ......"

"He won't come alone next time! Since he's going to venture here, it's proof that he definitely wants to do something...... The only explanation is that he came to destroy the engine! Since he has artificial intelligence, it is not too difficult to overload the engine. I remember telling you that the next time he comes, he will lead a large army. You have to prepare early, and although Wendini is strong, it is not to say that she is undefeated...... After all...... It doesn't have the right weapon!"

"I'm already working on the defense......"

"It's best to remember that if you are defeated, you will die. Yilan directly dispelled the other party's delusions. "By the way, all the energy and supplies must be pooled to the construction team, and there is no additional energy for you to play the game. I have already replied to them about this, and I said that with the resources at our disposal, it is enough to protect the engine, and no additional help is needed. ”

"You!" Karl's face changed. "Why ......?"

"With my knowledge of the current situation. Ylang replied. "You have a fortified city, a large and elite native army, and the support of various information systems. So what do you have to worry about dealing with the uncivilized barbarians of a savage planet. If you really can't do it, you can open the portal! Anyway, for us, victory or defeat is not the key at all, the key is the safety of the engine! By the way, the committee is very dissatisfied with the fact that you have publicized the engine as a 'holy relic' that has made the whole world know about the Dao, and if it weren't for that, that Ashrufat would not have come to the door!"

How could something so big be hidden?, Karl cursed viciously in his stomach. You guys who don't have a backache when you stand and talk! And you stinky bitch who looks down on people! Fortunately, you won't live for a few days!, otherwise you'll be able to see how good Lao Tzu is!