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Chapter 12 The Stranger

Chapter 12: The strange guest

"The dwarves... are coming from behind!" The goblin did not understand the logical ideas of the yellow-eyed boss, but instead cried.

The yellow-eyed boss turned his head and then he realized that a dwarf formation appeared in the distance. These dwarf soldiers were not engineers holding muskets, but all heavy infantrymen. Their bright armor and weapons in their hands made the yellow-eyed boss feel cold involuntarily.

If it were normal, the Yellow-Eyed Boss would immediately order their subordinates to take action. Although the dwarves are good at fighting, they are too small after all. The dwarves infantry that appeared from the back of the canyon would not exceed 2,000, and the green-skinned men could drown them with their number. But now it is different. The Yellow-Eyed Boss' subordinates have been dealt with by 99%, and the remaining hundreds of people are still mostly goblins.

In front is a war machinery group that is ready for battle, and behind is an elite infantry pressing step by step. The green skin sandwiched in the middle is said to be no way out of heaven and no way to the ground.

In front of these heavy infantry, there was a different square array—the shorts who formed this square array all wore their upper bodies, each shaved half of their hair, dyed the remaining half orange-red, and stood up with oil.

As long as it is Green Skin, you will know that these dwarves are butchers! They are all crazy people who are desperate! The butcher's fanaticism will weigh a few points even when Green Skin takes advantage of the quantity, and it is even less likely to happen now.

"When did these shorts come? By the way! We must have followed up quietly from behind after entering the canyon!" The boss of Huangyan guessed. But at this moment, he guessed that these things were meaningless because the butcher's front had already contacted Green Skin.

The goblins, who were originally not very powerful in combat, were immediately killed by the butchers and threw away their armor, and fled to tears.

"Head, I found the green-skinned boss! That must be the boss! He is still alive!" A long distance from the Yellow-eyed boss, or in the center of the Dwarf Legion, a dwarf with his eyes tightly attached to the scope reported loudly. This scope is not an independent component, but is installed on a new type of crossbow. The name of this crossbow is "Dragon Terminator".

"What are you waiting for! Take action!"

"Do it!" The dwarf staring at the scope moved the machine in his hand vigorously. With a whistle, the giant arrow mounted on the crossbow was fired out, drawing a deadly arc in the air.

The yellow-eyed boss was immediately completely freed from his troubles.

"I shot!" The operator of the Dragon Terminator shouted.

The remaining green skins looked at the boss who was shot through by a giant arrow in panic. Without the leader, they didn't know what to do for a moment. And ahead of them, the butchers had already started to charge.

This will be the first and last charge of the butchers in this battle.

...

The dwarves' army is the most unique among the troops I have come into contact with. It should be said that the dwarves have an "extraordinary" army. Their advantages and disadvantages are equally obvious. They have the deadliest war machinery and the most determined infantry.

If the elves' army relies on their excellent equipment and the strict discipline brought by their cold nature, the Greenskin army relies on the strong morale brought by their warlike nature. The dwarves are a combination of the two. On the one hand, all dwarves have excellent equipment and strict discipline. On the other hand, they are full of enthusiasm for battle and their morale is high. Many dwarves are not afraid of death at all, and even regard death as the ideal ending they pursue.

Therefore, on the battlefield, the high morale shown by dwarves is unimaginable. All dwarves are very similar - well-equipped, disciplined, high morale and fierce fighting.

Although the elves' troops are very disciplined, once they are broken into a corner, they will easily cause the entire formation to collapse. However, this move is ineffective against the dwarves. The dwarves are very morale and each soldier has great initiative. Especially those veterans, each of them is very clear about their position and understands what measures to take. The long-bearded veteran always constantly emphasizes how difficult it was to fight back in the past (of course, this is bragging). In comparison, how easy it is to deal with today's enemies, which makes ordinary soldiers think that the enemy in front of them is not so dangerous.

The same is true for the war machinery of the dwarves. No army has such rich and excellent long-range attack methods. Although the elf's eagle claw crossbow cannon is excellent, it is much inferior to the rich and powerful various artillery of the dwarves. The role played by the dwarves' long-range troops cannot be regarded as "assistance". Before the enemy reaches the unyielding shield wall of the dwarves, they must endure the ravages of various war weapons. No matter what kind of troops, attacking the defense line of the dwarves can be regarded as a challenge.

However, compared with this powerful defensive force, the dwarves lack tactical offensive methods. They have no cavalry and cannot engage in roundabout combat. Their infantry is also very slow. Once the enemy escapes, it is difficult for the dwarves to catch up with the enemy and carry out an annihilation strike. This makes it difficult for the dwarves to win in the battle with Greenskin, although they continue to win, it is difficult for them to use victory. In addition, due to the drag of war machinery, the dwarves are very dependent on the terrain. Once they are raided without preparation, it is a disaster for the dwarves.

Compared with dwarves, the Greenskin army has a great advantage in mobility, and the Spider Cavalry is the best elusive army in the mountains. This makes it almost always in the hands of Greenskin when fighting in the mountains. I can now understand why it is difficult for dwarves to gain an absolute advantage over Greenskin in the mountains. This is because the complex terrain makes it extremely difficult for dwarves to take the initiative. But on the other hand, Greenskin has many difficulties and is extremely difficult to succeed in capturing a dwarves fortress city.

This may show why the two sides have experienced such a tug-of-war where no one can do anything to each other for countless years.

——Ashu Rufate

The snow in winter is already very deep. The heavy snowfall for several consecutive days makes it increasingly difficult to walk in the mountains.

The white-handed boss was struggling in the snow with deep and shallow feet. In fact, the orcs' names are always simple and direct. As long as you see the white-handed boss, you will understand why he is called "white-handed". His skin may have a certain color variation, making his right hand particularly white, rather than green. Fortunately, there is only one hand.

As a boss, the white-handed boss called his subordinates around the cave where he was his nest a few days ago and lived a comfortable life. Although the white-handed boss only has a hundred people under his command, he is not the boss at all. After all, he is also the leader of an independent force, and he has more or less a voice in the nearby area. Perhaps the white-handed boss has the ambition to annex other tribes one by one, and finally become a war boss or even a war commander.

However, all this is a past tense. Last night, a boy informed the White Hand Boss, and a group of dwarves appeared nearby. It is impossible for dwarves to appear nearby. If they appear, they must be a small scout team. After making such a very rational judgment, the White Hand Boss naturally planned to go out and teach those dwarves who came here boldly. However, the last lesson was him - with three consecutive waves of musket volleys, the White Hand Boss was left alone.

Of course, there may be three or two other kittens and puppies. But since the boss has already lost the battle, he is not qualified to be the boss in other green skins. Among green skins, such concepts are very common. It is okay for the big tribe, and the boss will not immediately disband his tribe if he loses. However, the small tribe is much more strict in this regard. Even if the boss fails, his subordinates will choose to leave secretly.

So the entire Baishou tribe disappeared immediately, and the Baishou boss became a lonely man, and he couldn't even go back to his nest - those dwarves somehow knew the location of his nest and burned everything there with a torch.

Having said that, the boss of the white hand is indeed an orc with a very IQ. He knew that he had nothing now, and it was really difficult to immediately pull up a new team of people in this snowy winter. The bosses of several tribes that were hostile to him would probably not give him a chance to fight one-on-one. When he saw him, he would directly order his subordinates to rush over and chop him up. Therefore, the only way at the moment is to join a large tribe, tribes with thousands of kids.

Of course, after joining the gang, the vain boss will no longer be a vain boss. At most, he will become a "vain boss". If his luck is not good enough, he will even become an ordinary boy. The worst case is that the tribal boss refuses him to join, or directly kills him. However, these are not within the considerations of the vain boss. The current status of the boss is more important than the boss, and how to spend this winter.

It was morning, and the long-lost sun finally appeared. The white-handed boss walked slowly before, looking around from time to time, so as not to accidentally enter the territory of a certain tribe and be attacked. It is important to know that the territory of the nearby small green-skinned tribe changes rapidly.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes. Because he saw something incredible, a strange stranger came out in the woods ahead of him. The one who was not green-skinned, with the limited knowledge of the boss with his own hands, he thought that it should be a human.

The human smiled at him. While the white-handed boss could react, the man raised one hand and emitted a white light from his hand.

Even before Boss Baishou realized it, his body was slumped on the ground. Boss Baishou struggled instinctively, but the only result of his efforts was to turn his body over and lean his back to the sky.

"Green Skin, you're very lucky." The human walked up to him and said condescendingly. The boss of the white hand finally realized that this human actually spoke green skin? No, it was not this human being who spoke green skin, but a small box in his hand that made green skin.

"I hope this luck will accompany you and let you pass the surgery." The human said. Then he easily took the machete from the boss of the white hand, looked at it contemptuously and threw it to the side. Then, with his hand waved, the boss of the white hand suddenly appeared in the sky, which he had never seen or imagined, and landed silently to him.

Then, the boss lost consciousness.
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