King: Start with tauren plowing

Chapter 45 Shire: I will die badly
"Surrender? We tauren want to surrender to humans?" One tauren said unconvinced.

Derek slapped him, not to mention whether to surrender or not, how dare you question the chief's order?

After the fight, Derek explained: "We can't defeat the Iron Ax tribe. Human soldiers easily defeated the Iron Ax tribe. What if we don't surrender."

A simple metaphor quickly made the tauren understand the status quo.

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By the time Abdekad led the Noxus soldiers to the battlefield, the tauren had already knelt on the ground.

Abdkad was very happy to win without fighting. Finally, there was a soft-boned tauren. This was the first time that Winter Fortress accepted the surrender of the tauren.

But the soldiers of Noxus are not happy, since they are all soldiers, they are afraid of death.If there is no need to fight, there is no need to die, but the military merits are gone. Without military merits, how can we make progress and live a good life.Now that they are all soldiers, why are they afraid of death?

Some Noxus soldiers stared coldly at the tauren kneeling on the ground, wishing they could grab them and kill them.

Abudkad hurriedly stopped this sign, and immediately accepted the Iron Horn tribe's surrender. Although the soldiers of the Noxus family were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey the order, so they could only look at the tauren with hatred, and took back their spears.

These soft-boned tauren!
Derek took a peek at Abdekad, feeling rejoicing: How can this group of humans be more bloody and brutal than the orcs? Fortunately, he surrendered early, otherwise his death might be worse than that idiot Dias.

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Camp of the Iron Ax tribe.

Noxus soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, and after a while, soldiers came to report.

There are more than 4000 tauren slaves, and more than 3 cattle and sheep, which are similar to the spoils obtained from the Hammer tribe last time.

Not counting the escaped Iron Horn tribe, the number of tauren in their Winter Fortress has reached eight or nine thousand. This number of tauren has formed an orc tribe on the Korimia prairie. This is really a matter for Shire. Worrying things.

At this time, a soldier came over: "Master Baron, we found a strange place."

Charles became interested, and led by the soldiers to a wooden warehouse.

The gate here has been knocked open, and several Noxus family soldiers are standing on both sides of the gate.

Inside were blood-stained red flags, several copper-colored jars, a pile of white skulls of unknown creatures, a dark red wooden table with dense patterns, and a few green candles on the table.

"Go and bring me the tauren Henry." Charles walked into the warehouse, carefully scrutinized the unexpected joy, and came here for whatever was lacking. He was worried that he didn't know how to sacrifice, so the tauren brought it to him. Sacrificial offerings for sacrifices.

The tauren Henry came over, and seeing this scene in the warehouse, his heart suddenly felt cold. He saw the human baron standing in front of the sacrificial altar, playing with the flag of the Iron Ax tribe.He mourned in his heart: This bold human baron must be thinking about how to blaspheme the beast god even worse.

"Henry, how do you Hammer tribe hold sacrifices?" Charles turned around and asked.

The tauren Henry stood there, silent, as if he didn't want to talk to Charles.

"Still not good." Charles said: "Chief Henry, what if I soak this wooden table, these candles, and these skulls in the cesspit, and then present them to your great beast god."

"You... vile... vicious... shameless." Henry scoured his barren language for the worst words to curse the human baron.

"No, I still want to erect the flag of your Iron Hammer Tribe, to let your beast god know that it is his most loyal subjects who are blaspheming him." Charles said with a smile.

"You dirty, despicable, shameless human baron, we are not afraid even if you do this, the beast god will have mercy on us."

"Okay, let's try then. Somebody, throw these things into the cesspit, and bring the banner of the Hammer tribe."

Seeing that the daring human baron really dared to do this, Henry the Tauren bowed his head and begged for mercy.

Charles glanced at Henry, these tauren, although they have been subdued by Charles, but when it comes to beast gods, they will still groan and resist twice, he continued to ask: "Tell me , How do you Hammer tribe hold sacrifices?"

Henry's bull's eye turned left and right, and then he explained how to hold the sacrifice with a guilty conscience.

Charles sneered, and said: "Just build an altar and place sacrifices according to Chief Henry's teaching, but the flag of the Iron Ax tribe is not used. Use the flag of your Hammer tribe. They have held sacrifices, and at the place of the beast god Also an acquaintance."

Henry's bull's-eyes were rounded, and he buzzed, "No, Lord Baron, you can't use our flag."

Charles waved his hand and asked the soldiers of the Noxus family to take these sacrifices and this stupid cow to build the altar that was about to be completed and arrange the sacrifices.

Playing with him, although Ciel is not a genius among humans, a tauren idiot still wants to lie to him and dream.

At this time, Abdekad also returned with the slaves of the Iron Horn tribe, and the centaur Peter.

"My lord, the Iron Horn tribe surrendered as soon as they saw us, and they didn't even fight." Abudkad said happily as soon as he walked into the tent.

Charles was also very happy when he heard that, finally there was a better-behaved tauren, and he said, "Bring the chief of the Iron Horn tribe."

"Yes, Lord Baron." Abdekad nodded, and then walked out of the tent.

At this time, the centaur Peter said solemnly, "My lord, I heard that the Flying Claw Tribe under the Centaur Iron Hoof Tribe is annexing the Tusk Tribe."

"Yeah." Charles responded, and then thought about it, does the centaur Peter still have feelings for the Fang tribe?There may be, but there are definitely not many, but their families are all in the Fang tribe. If the Fang tribe is annexed by the Flying Claw tribe, one can imagine what will happen to them.

So Charles continued: "You send someone to notify the chief of the Fang tribe and tell them that they can come to join us. I promise to keep his position as chief and the establishment of the Fang tribe."

The centaur Peter didn't move for a long time, Charles asked curiously: "Why, is there anything else?"

"Lord Baron, that trash Billel may not believe your words."

Charles looked a little embarrassed, he was a bit ruthless against Biller last time, but he didn't break his promise, let's give it to the pasture, why is this horse's heart so complicated, Charles then said: "I swear by the gods I believe in , if I break my promise, I shall die a terrible death."

"My lord baron, I'll go and inform Billel right away." Afterwards, Peter, the boy like the wind, left.

Charles sneered, what kind of god did he believe in, he remembered that he always worshiped Confucius during the exams, greeted the God of Wealth during the Chinese New Year, and sometimes worshiped Buddha... well, there are too many, I really can't remember clearly.

(End of this chapter)