Verse 23 is coming

"Tin Boss?" said that the self-handed boss used to be just a small tribal boss with no more than a hundred good members. For this kind of boss, it is also common for the news to be blocked. However, in recent times, since he got the divine revelation of Brother Mao, the news of the white-handed boss has also become well-informed with his victories again and again. He already knew that there was a green-skinned boss in this area who was qualified to be the self-proclaimed "war commander", that is, the iron-skinned boss.

In fact, it can be said that the Greenskins of the Peninsula did not launch a big Waaaagh under the leadership of the Iron Boss, solely because of the arrival of winter.

"If we can defeat the Ironhide Tribe, then Boss, you will be the Boss of all the tribes!" the goblin said foaming, describing a glorious future for Greenskin. "So I think we should go to the door and kick the tin boss in the ass!"

Of course, the white-handed boss is not attracted to the future described by this goblin. In fact, any level-headed greenskin will understand the fact that although the white-handed boss already has tens of thousands of people, both the speed of development and the future prospects are impeccable. But a boss who can be qualified to be the commander of the war, no matter how few his subordinates are, will not be less than thirty or fifty thousand. If the white-handed boss is so reckless to come to the door and start a war with the iron boss, he may not have time to kick the iron boss's ass, and his own ass will be kicked by the iron boss first.

So, like all clever bosses, the white-handed boss punched the mouthy goblin straight to the ground, making it clear that he rejected the offer.

"Let's go find the Red Cloud Tribe!" repeated the White-Hand Boss. The whispers in the wind are becoming more and more frequent, indicating that Brother Mao is impatient.

The white-handed boss asked his men. Of course, everyone didn't know the sound of the road coming with the wind and whispering in their ears. In other words, he alone could hear it. It also made him even more determined. He must first gather all the small and medium-sized tribes in the entire peninsula to form a large army, instead of immediately going to the Iron Boss to clash.

As for the Tin Boss and his Waaaagh, the White-Handed Boss didn't care at all. He knew that Brother Mao would definitely arrange these. If he really wants to have a big mess with the iron boss, then as an apostle of Brother Mao, he will definitely not lose!

......

Four goblins got up from a pile of grass.

What's going on?, the goblins looked at each other in disbelief. In their memories, the dwarves let them go so they could send a message to the Tin Boss. Like a goblin, the four of them ran away, escaping to a place they couldn't catch up with before the dwarves could change their minds.

Then, just as they huddled in a pile of grass still covered with snow, taking a breath to decide what to do next, all of a sudden they all fell asleep.

In these years, things always happen so strangely, a dwarven general actually challenges the iron boss in a green-skinned way. And a bunch of goblins fell asleep before they could make a big noise. Well, every goblin is exhausted in dwarven captivity, and it makes sense to say that he fell asleep. But the Greenskins of the Peninsula know that the Ironhide Boss has proclaimed himself the commander of the war, and that he has tens of thousands of boys under his command. Even if the dwarves don't come, the Ironhide Boss will lead his tribe all the way to the dwarves' fortress city, let alone receive such a challenge.

"We slept for a while?" said one of the goblins suddenly. He was talking about a stupid thing, because several goblins woke up one by one. So they were pretty sure they slept for a while.

Of course, they only slept for a short time. Judging from the position of the sun, it was only half a day at most since they were released by the dwarves.

"Why is the snow gone?" a goblin suddenly cried. It's a strange thing, when they were released by the dwarves, the snow was not over. Although there is no thick snow on the ground, traces of residual snow can still be seen everywhere in the mountainous area. But now, all the snow is gone. Even the most difficult snow on the trees was nowhere to be seen.

Goblins, look at me, look at you, and I can't figure out what's going on.

Thankfully, the greenskins weren't in the habit of getting to the bottom of things, and while they didn't know what was going on, it didn't matter much to them. Anyway, the snow has almost melted, and there is still residual snow in the morning, and it doesn't matter if the residual snow is melted now. They soon discussed something more important: whether to bring the dwarven general's words to the Tin Boss.

In this regard, Ashrufat did not make any additional mobilization. Because he knows the nature of goblins very well - although they are weaker, they are also greenskins. In other words, the goblin's enthusiasm for war is not lost to that of the orcs. In this case, the goblins will never miss an opportunity to provoke a big war.

......

It was early in the morning, and it was calm in the dwarven camp.

The helicopter in the sky descended with the roar of a steam engine. Before the plane could come to a stop, the pilot had already jumped out of the cockpit.

"The greenskins are coming!" the dwarven engineer (all gyro helicopter pilots are engineers) shouted so loudly that all the dwarves in the vicinity could hear him. He screamed as he sprinted towards the door of the camp's ritual hall. There were no guards there, so he rushed straight in.

"Master, I see an army of greenskins coming towards us...... If I'm not mistaken, they'll enter our ready-to-eat battlefield in the afternoon!

Ashrufat was in the room discussing logistics with his subordinates. Hearing the news, all the people present stopped what they were doing.

"It's finally here. Ashruphat whispered to himself. Greenskin's pace was slower than he expected for a whole month. Greenskins and Dwarves were mortal enemies, and in his original conception, as soon as the Ironhide Boss heard his head-on provocation, he would immediately burst into a rage, regardless of the fact that Three-Seven-Twenty-One was rushing with a large group of his subordinates. But in fact, the tin boss seemed to be completely unresponsive, and had been preparing slowly for a whole month, until now in late spring, when he led his army to come over.

There is only one possibility that can make the Green Skins pause the pace of war, and that is to prepare for war. After all, large weapons such as trebuchets, ballistas, or pump carts have to take a lot of time to build. When Ashrufat used to be the boss of the greenskins, he felt this deeply. Judging from this point, this green-skinned army must have carried a lot of war machinery with the army. Of course, it's one thing to build machinery, it's another to be able to bring these machines into the battlefield.

"All of them are in place according to the plan. Ashrufat gave the order. "All helicopters are dispatched to monitor the movements of the Greenskins!"

This tin boss shouldn't be a particularly impulsive boss. Ashrufat pondered. Rather, he is a cunning and wise, intelligent and calm boss. While the average orc kid is brutal, violent, and simple-minded, a boss (especially one who has become a war commander) is not in this range. The endless civil war within the Greenskins has served as a good elimination, and one of the most effective lessons when foreigners and Greenskins go to war is that the ingenuity of the Greenskins should never be underestimated. The generals who lacked awareness of this learned this lesson at a terrible cost.

It must be said that this time Ashrufat miscalculated his opponent. Because at this moment, the iron boss is angry, constantly urging his subordinates to speed up.

"Give me more strength!" roared the Tin Boss as he rode on his war pig. "I'm going to be there today, and tomorrow I'm going to chop off all the dwarves' heads, and make me a cloak out of their brains!"

"Boss," a goblin riding a wolf caught up from his spur. "Dwarven skulls can't make cloaks, you'll have to make them out of their skins......"

"I know!" the tin boss smashed the mouthy goblin with a fist and fell straight into the wolf, falling into the mud puddle. "If any kid drags down the speed, I'll chop him up, feed Scroog!"

Although the Ironhide Boss was full of anger, he also knew that at this moment, those dwarves had built a strong castle. Although the goblins who came to tell the news said that there were no castles there, the soft goblins could never be trusted. Speaking of castles, it's not the first time that the Tin Boss has attacked a dwarven castle. When he was not a boss, he had participated in many siege battles, and the castle of the dwarves of Zhilu Dao was difficult to attack. Not to mention those fortress cities, even those outpost castles are difficult to take. The Greenskins often have to pay a huge price to enter the castle and destroy the negligible number of defenders. Therefore, if you want to fight the dwarves, you must first make all kinds of preparations, including ballistas, catapults, and other tools of war.

But at this moment, the iron boss can't take care of these anymore. He can't be humiliated by a dwarf and not react, otherwise how else is he going to be a boss? Even if the dwarf's castle is difficult to fight, it does not prevent him from surrounding the castle and slowly cleaning it up. In any case, today we must first rush to the dwarven castle and pick up all the dwarves outside the city. If they hide in the castle, then he will surround the castle and knock it down little by little!

Although the iron boss is full of anger, he still shows the basic qualities of a green boss. While his army was on the march, the Goblin Spider Cavalry served as an army scout, spreading out a wide reconnaissance area on both flanks. This makes it impossible for any attempt to ambush the Greenskins to succeed.

In fact, fighting in the mountains, the Greenskin Army has a great mobility advantage over the dwarves. In particular, light cavalry units such as the Wolf Cavalry and Spider Cavalry are capable of mobile and agile guerrilla warfare, while also being able to raid the Dwarven War Machines at critical moments in a head-on battle, killing their operators, or attacking the rear and flanks of the Dwarven army. It is precisely because of the presence of these troops that although the dwarves can hold on to their fortress cities, it is extremely difficult to completely remove the greenskins from the city.

Overhead the greenskins, the dwarven flying machines were circling and stalking. So the greenskins know this, but they can't help it. The helicopter flies very high, completely out of the effective range of the bow or magic. In this case, unless the Greenskins also have flying mounts, they can't do anything.

Speaking of which, sometimes some of the greenskinned bosses do get their hands on a flying mount, the Wyvern. But it's not so much an accident as it is a complete accident. This is because it is almost impossible for an adult bipedal wyvern to be trained as a mount unless it is fed by the greenskins themselves as soon as it hatches from its eggs. Greenskin must find a Wyvern's lair and find the weakest goblin from the tribe to steal the egg. Nine percent of the time this unlucky guy will be eaten by the Wyvern, but if he succeeds, the clan leader will have a flying mount to ride if he waits patiently for a few years.

However, at the moment, the Iron Boss has no chance of owning a mount. War was just around the corner, and even if he had the egg of a wyvern, he couldn't wait for it to hatch and grow.