Lord Roar

Chapter 102

Chapter 102
Several soft bones scrambled to explain all the plans and deployments.

It turns out that Cardinal Lando not only made two-handed preparations, but also prepared to kill them all.

The supplies brought in this time were just a tactic to slow down the troops, and the ten Griffin Knights including Troo were just a cover-up.

Griffon knights with the ability to fly, if any unexpected situation occurs, they can return to the place where the large army is stationed to report the news as quickly as possible.

Moreover, their plan was very thorough. The cardinal knew that in a short period of time, he would definitely not be able to build weapons and armor for barbarian warriors, so he took the initiative to contact the old coffin of the great chief. Together, and the great chief took the initiative to help Bishop Hongyu make up for this shortcoming.

The great chief didn't care about the dilatory treatment of foreign enemies, he was not ambiguous at all, and when he turned his head, he secretly signaled the wild lion tribe, one of the four noble tribes, and asked them to cooperate with the bloody prince's troops to attack the bloodhoof tribe .

The chief of the Wild Lion Tribe, Johnny the Great Axe, led a hundred barbarian warriors from the Lion Tribe. They were the main force of the coalition this time. They were also responsible for confronting the bloodhoof tribe head-on.

As a hard-core supporter of the Great Chief, the Savage Lion Tribe has always regarded the Bloodhoof Tribe as a traitor and a disgrace to the Daredevil and the Great Chief. I have always been jealous of the title of "the strongest tribe in the wasteland" of the Bloodhoof tribe, and I have always wanted to compete with the other party.

However, as a barbarian, he still has a bit of shame, and only brought a hundred tribal fighters to the expedition.

And Cardinal Lando also invested heavily. In addition to the ten Griffon Knights as scouts and blinders, the Western Protectorate Corps also has a luxurious lineup of [-] fighting spirit warriors and [-] giant shield fighters.

To be on the safe side, Binske, the enshrined mage of the Western Diocese and a high-level fire magician, also joined the team to fight.

And the first step of their plan is to use ten Griffin Knights as a cover to deliver supplies and temporarily paralyze the Bloodhoof tribe.

If all goes well, the coalition forces of the two sides will quickly eradicate the Bloodhoof tribe after the Warcraft crystal nucleus is exchanged.

If something unexpected happens, Troo and the other Griffin Knights will delay as long as they can, and if they can't delay, they will send someone back to report the news.

They really didn't consider that all ten griffin riders with the ability to fly were captured. After all, no matter how powerful the barbarian warriors were on land, they couldn't catch the griffin riders flying in the air.

It's a pity that although the barbarian warriors can't fly, a group of dwarf radishes who swindled and swindled in the tribe made a great contribution and wiped out several griffin knights.

Under the circumstances of mental arithmetic or unintentional calculation and full preparation, the chief and Bishop Lando firmly believed that the destruction of the Bloodhoof tribe was definitely only a matter of time.

It can be said that through this cooperation, the great chief in the wilderness and the cardinal in the western diocese have developed into a gangster from secretly flirting with one another.

After Allen heard all the other party's plans, his back molars began to ache and he got angry.

He really couldn't understand how a small Bloodhoof tribe was worth the trouble of these two overlords to get rid of them quickly.

Fortunately, the great chief said that after all, old Zach publicly questioned him, which was a slap in the face.

Everything is afraid of being the first one. Today, the Bloodhoof tribe dares to despise the authority of the great chief. Tomorrow, a tribe with blood thighs may pop up to declare independence, and the day after tomorrow, another tribe with blood legs will jump out. If this continues, the chief will still rule the world Fart wasteland.

If Allen himself were the great chief, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

But what about Cardinal Lando of the Western Diocese, what are they for?
It was agreed between the two parties at the beginning, even if you suffered a loss, you shouldn't be in a hurry to settle the score with me.

The hundred barbarian warriors led by Johnny the Great Axe were tough enough, and the fire magicians of the Holy See, the remaining thirty grudge fighters were no fools.

The difference in combat power between the two sides is really not 01:30.

As for the hundred giant shield players of the Locke Kingdom, they were nothing more than cannon fodder holding giant shields to defend against the impact of tribal fighters.

But it's useless to compare these. Allen has discussed it with the people in the tribe a long time ago, and never thought about fighting head-on.

It's just that he didn't put much effort into convincing the gang of brains in the tribe, and in the end he had to put on airs as a chief, which made everyone in the tribe choose to retreat strategically.

It's not that Allen feared them because of his lack of blood, but that the life of everyone in the tribe was precious in his eyes and could not be sacrificed in vain.

"Sooner or later, they will find out that the Griffon Knights have not returned to their orders, and they will attack aggressively soon!" Allen said to De Niro: "Take your people and help transport these steel and supplies away, and go with old Zack Outer area of ​​the beast forest."

"But, this is your business, it has nothing to do with our dwarves, let's talk about it." De Niro hesitated, because it was for the sake of a hundred barrels of spirits, and it was just a matter of effort for them to help catch a few griffins. The next time the dwarves brought ten net-throwing barrels, and this thing is not a one-time thing. It can be exchanged for a hundred barrels of fine wine with one use, which is not very cost-effective.

But it's okay to help, but De Niro feels that this deal is too uneconomical if he is completely involved in this muddy water.

"I found out that you guys are cheap melons. I don't need you to participate in the battle, but to help deliver supplies. Why don't you stay here and help me cut off the heel."

Unexpectedly, before the hesitant De Niro could speak, Du Fu next to him suddenly said: "You dwarves are indeed a race of mothers who have milk and mothers, a hundred barrels of spirits? It's beautiful, the Bloodhoof tribe is gone, Who do you ask for spirits?"

Allen looked at Du Fu a little strangely, thinking to himself why this old guy still spoke for him.

But he didn't have time to study so many useless things, but hurriedly assigned tasks.

"Great Babylon and fifty warriors will stay for a while to listen to my dispatch, and tell Dina and Little Zack to lead the others to follow Old Zack and the others into the outskirts of the Wild Beast Forest."

"The Acid Corrosion Crow and Old Zach hovered in the air and followed the team closely, observing the situation in time. Dina and the Ridge Sword Tiger were in charge of supporting them."

"When you get to the outskirts of the beast forest, don't go in rashly, wait for me to pass." Allen thought for a while and added: "If I and the other fighters don't go back before sunset, little Zach will temporarily act as the chief, and then let him Figure it out for yourself."

Glancing at Cologne next to him, Allen was a little embarrassed for a moment, hesitated, took out a Warcraft crystal nucleus from his arms, handed it to the other party and said: "You see the opportunity and get out, the agreement between us is completed!" , You fucking took advantage of it, taught Babylon the Great to master Dou Qi by himself, and usually just bragged and drank with the tribal warriors."

Unexpectedly, Ke Long did not accept it, but said solemnly: "I will be regarded as a traitor by my fellow clansmen when I go back. Besides, who cares about a nobody like me? The companion showed his sword, but if necessary, I will follow the old Chief Zac to escort the supplies to the beast forest."

Allen stared into Cologne's eyes, and found that the other party seemed to be telling the truth. Besides, there was no need for the other party to lie to himself, so he nodded in agreement. After all, under the current situation, one more person can contribute more.

"What about you?" Allen turned to look at Du Fu again.

Du Fu chuckled and said, "Don't dream, you still want me to kill you with just a few monster crystal nuclei? I'd better follow old Zack with my old bones."

The old mage's answer did not surprise Allen. If the old hooligan was willing to stay, he would be a ghost. Before he could bury the old mage, little Zach ran over from the side and said with a determined face: "Brother Ailun, I want to stay behind and advance and retreat with you!"

"Go away, hurry up and find your father and your sister Dina, don't delay my business." Allen refused without thinking.

"No, my father said, Bloodhoof Zac's bloodline has been passed on to our generation, and I am the only one left. Even if our homeland is destroyed in the flames of war, the son of Bloodhoof must witness it with our own eyes. I believe that one day we will take revenge with our own hands. "

"Damn it, it's not like we're going to die together, we're just holding each other back, see what you said." Alan pampered little Zach's big, bald head.

After finishing speaking, Allen found that little Zach was unmoved.

When he was in a difficult situation, for some reason, the old Du Fu, who was about to leave just now, saw the little Zack running over and stayed behind. After hearing the little Zack's "rhetoric words", the old mage frowned.

Allen glanced at Old Duff, who gave a wry smile and walked to Little Zach.

"Little Zach, have you learned all the notes the teacher gave you and the common language in mainland China?" Old Du Fu actually showed a kind elder style, standing on tiptoe and imitating Alan, touching Little Zack's big head.

Alan looked like an old migrant worker who had been robbed of his job, and kept looking at Du Fu.

This is not what surprised Alan the most. What surprised him the most was that the naughty little Zack lowered his head so that the old Duff could touch his big head, and replied respectfully: "Duff Uncle, don't worry, little Zach has written it down."

"That's good." Dufu suddenly flashed a cloud of water mist in his hand, and was sucked in by the unsuspecting little Zach in an instant, and Alan didn't even react.

When Allen looked at Du Fu suspiciously, little Zach actually squinted his eyes and lay down slowly, looking as if he was asleep.

The old Du Fu explained with a smile: "The water magic is just a sleeping cloud, let someone take little Zack away to ensure his safety, I will stay and help you."

De Niro rolled his eyes, and whispered: "Sleeping cloud plus the anesthetic in the sleeve is right!"

Allen stared at Du Fu, and finally asked suspiciously: "The reason?"

"I've repented, what can you do?"

He waved his hand to call a soldier over, and after Alan ordered a few words, he found that the old Du Fu actually showed a kind look again, and kept looking at the little Zach who had been carried by the tribal soldiers on his shoulders and taken away.

Allen looked suspiciously at Du Fu, then sneaked a sneaky look at the little Zach who had gone away, and said to himself: "No, they don't look alike either."

(End of this chapter)

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