Section 17 Inquiry

In the middle of the Dwarf camp, there is a small and sturdy building. Unlike other temporary barracks, this building is reinforced with steel everywhere, which is very important. In addition, a team of fully armed guards were very vigilant to be responsible for the vigilance work here.

It was morning, and the warm winter sun shone warmly and comfortable. A small group of rangers patrolled around the small building, and they soon found several dwarves walking towards this side.

"Stop, no access here..." A ranger stepped forward to warn these uninvited guests, but he quickly recognized who the other party was. "Ah, Master! It's you!"

Although Ashu Rufate is a general, most dwarves still value his title of "Great Founder" more and call him "Master" (this is normal. Dwarves always like the highest one among the many titles. The general is just a temporary appointment of the Supreme King, and the Great Founder is the real title of Ashu Rufate). To this day, the Avengers have basically agreed with this title. Other great casters usually have masters after their names. If they don't call them, they just call them "Master", which means they specifically refer to Ashu Rufate.

"There is no suspicious here, right? Green skin is very cunning!" Ashu Rufate asked.

"Absolutely not," promised the Ranger. "We have so many guards, and every time we have a bag of cigarettes, we will check their shackles. I'm sure everything is within normal range." He paused and added. "We also try our best to get rid of the curious young people, so that they will not do anything impulsive."

"Very good, I'm going in." Ashu Rufate said. So the ranger quickly ran to the building door and opened the door for him. There were two iron-breaking warriors guards inside the door. Like all the free dwarves, they were smoking and drinking. After seeing Ashu Rufate, the two iron-breaking warriors immediately stood up to pay tribute.

"How is the situation of the captive?" Asus Rufate asked, signaling the hammered warriors beside him to close the door. He captured some goblins in the previous battles - according to the normal war between the dwarves and the Greenskin, there was no concept of "captive". The hatred between these two races has reached the point where they are irreconcilable. The dwarves falling into the Greenskin's hands will definitely turn into a pile of barbecue on a bonfire - not even roasted at all. The Greenskin's fate in the hands of the Dwarves is better: they will usher in a straightforward axe or hammer, which should be thanks to the Dwarves' lack of patience.

However, in this war, Ash Rufate finally caught several prisoners through various efforts. Of course, these prisoners were all goblins. Orcs were too fierce on the one hand, and too stupid on the other hand, and they were not even qualified to be prisoners. The snot spirit really had no IQ. Only goblins are valuable prisoners in the green skin. Even in the green skin, there is such a cognition.

Ashu Rufate was once a boss with green skin, so he knew this very well. In the green skin civil war, the winner would not use orcs as prisoners. If the orcs failed to escape after the defeat, they would definitely be chopped up directly, and the goblins and snots could be kept as slaves.

"None of them died!" a broken iron warrior reported. The tone of his speech clearly showed that this situation was not the kind he expected.

"Very good, bring one here," said Ashu Rufate. "I'm going to ask him well."

In a short while, a green skin was brought. Of course, the dwarves would not give these goblins any chance to escape. The captives were handcuffed and shackled. Two broken iron warriors hung the unlucky green skin on the "ya"-shaped execution stake on the side.

The goblin opened his eyes wide and looked around in horror. Ashu Rufate placed a lot of scary things in this room. Saws, iron hooks, butcher knives, pointed wooden stakes, awls... and so on, are all torture tools that allow the goblin to see how to use them at a glance.

Although the goblins are the cunning and smartest among the greenskins, they are not the bravest. If the greenskins on the battlefield escape first, they must be the goblins - because the orcs' fierce nature allows them to persist in fighting, and the stupidity of the snot sperm makes them not know how to retreat at all. In any case, Ashu Rufate immediately saw the fear he hoped for in the goblin's expression and eyes.

"I'll ask you what your name is!" Ashu Rufate asked in green skin.

"That gur..." The goblin was startled. The dwarves have a good tradition, which is to learn the language of the enemy. So it is not surprising that a dwarf wants to speak the green-skinned language. What really scares the goblins is the way of speaking the dwarf - there are many differences in the green-skinned language, such as orcs and goblins. Although they speak the same language, there are great differences in the details. The way this dwarf speaks is the way the bosses speak.

"Then Ge? Well, you are useless! I want to know which bosses with seeds are in this circle of the peninsula?" Ashu Rufat took out the momentum of his blood flag boss back then and asked fiercely. "If you dare to lie half a word, I will chop you up and feed Shiguge!"

He suddenly realized that he did not have Sguge. He is now a dwarf general, not a green-skinned boss. Fortunately, neither the dwarfs around nor the goblins in front of him noticed the loophole in Ash Rufate's words.

The threatened goblin quickly told everything he knew.

"So, there are many bosses on the hills nearby...the most powerful one is the iron boss?" Asu Ruffat asked. The Ge nodded desperately.

According to this goblin, there are "many and many" bosses in the entire peninsula. This is normal. Any green skin can have a "boss". But Ashurufat knows that among the orcs, the so-called "boss" are a general term, but they are also divided into grades. Ordinary small tribe bosses are just "boss". Although the bosses of larger tribes are also called "boss" by their subordinates, they have the nickname "boss" or "bossess". The most powerful bosses have the title of "war commander". In a region, there is generally only one war commander. The bosses with this title are basically the bosses with the greatest power, and the other bosses have to bow their heads in front of him.

This kind of title is a kind of honorable title, not a deliberate pursuit or self-proclaimed one, but a natural achievement by the green boss during his rise and growth.

If Ashu Rufate was not mistaken, a war commander has just emerged in the peninsula. If the Avengers did not arrive, then after a while, the war commander will lead his huge tribe to launch a large waaaagh and attack the dwarves' territory.

In a word, the Avengers didn't choose the right time. At this moment, it was the time when the greenskin power in the peninsula was the strongest. If Ash Rufate delayed for a while and waited for the waaaagh to be defeated and then sent troops, there would be no such big trouble.

"How many boys are there in the Iron Boss?" Ashu Rufate asked.

"Many...many...it's too many to count." Na Ge replied.

This is not his lie, but that Green Skin is a race that does not have much detailed concept of numbers. Fortunately, Eshu Rufate was once a Green Skin boss, so he knew very well that this "uncountable amount" means that this Iron Skin boss has more than 40,000 troops. Taking into account other factors, it can be estimated that the Iron Skin boss's strength should be around 60,000, not more than 70,000. This force includes goblins and orcs, but not snot spirits, Shiguge, wild boars, wolves, and giant spiders.

No more or less, just ten times that of the Avengers.

As long as he is a general, he understands what a ten-fold force means. Even Ashu Rufate couldn't help but ponder.

"Master, what are you worried about?" Carrie said in his mind at the right time. "There is nothing to be afraid of. According to our plan, using my power. Even if we only have one-tenth of the troops, it is very easy to deal with those green skins."

Ashu Rufat pondered. This was the first time Carrie took the initiative to join the war. In the past, although Carrie gave him a lot of opinions and suggestions and showed superb abilities in internal affairs and logistics, she never made the requirement of "war command". Even in the most sinister battle of Purple Stone, Carrie did not give him any special help in actual command on the battlefield.

But this time, Carrie not only proposed a combat plan, but also proposed to help Ashu Rufate command in advance.

"Don't you believe in my abilities?" Carrie asked again.

"No...I just..." Ashu Rufate thought for a while. It must be said that the combat plan proposed by Carrie was like opening a door and showing a brand new world before him. It turned out that war could still be fought like this!

"Create a battlefield suitable for the dwarves here and annihilate the most powerful Greenskin Legion." Carrie continued. "After doing this, all that is left is the time issue. Other Greenskin tribes will not be able to form an overwhelming numerical advantage on our army once again. As long as we can choose a good terrain and give full play to our army's long-range firepower advantages, we will definitely be able to remove the greenskin from the entire peninsula smoothly."

Ashrufa nodded. If the largest Greenskin Legion could be wiped out, there would probably be few more fierce battles left. After defeating this boss, the number of Greenskins left was only 70,000 to 80,000. Moreover, in such a short period of time, it is unlikely that a second war commander would appear, uniting all tribes into a large legion.

As each military academy student learned in the first lesson, dispersed armies and assembled armies are not the same concept at all.

Ash Rufate took a sharp axe from a broken iron warrior. This axe has been carried on the back of the broken iron warrior before.

"Wait!" Ge immediately understood what the other party was trying to do, and he shouted in despair. "You said you wouldn't kill me!"

"Have I said it?" Ashu Rufat asked.

"Yes, you said it! You just said it. As long as I tell you everything, you won't kill me!"

Ashrufat looked at the axe in his hand, then looked at the green skin in front of him. Then he noticed that the hammer warriors around him, and the iron-breaking warriors who were guards, were also looking at him. Let's not care about these iron-breaking warriors for now, all of his hammer warrior guards were lent to him by the Supreme King. Each of them was experienced and experienced, and had a long beard. It would be normal for a few of them to understand the green skin.

"Okay, I said. I will keep my promise," Ash Rufate replied. "So I won't kill you." He handed the axe to a hammer warrior beside him-not the kind of casual hand, but with a very clear and solemn attitude, he handed the axe to the hammer warrior in the hand, and pointed at the gurgle and made a chopping gesture.

After doing this, he signaled the other Hammer Warriors to leave with him. The moment he turned around, he heard the desperate scream.

"What should I do if the remaining goblins?" asked a long hammer warrior.

"Stay, they have other uses." Ash Rufate replied.
Chapter completed!