Chapter 826 Uneasy Mood

"King, are we really...really going to fight the orcs with Pointy Ears?"

The rune blacksmith standing next to Belegar on the bow of the ship expressed the doubts that the clan currently has.

Although they had some complaints about obtaining supplies from Pointy Ears, as the actual beneficiaries, the sons of Angland, who had been in exile for a long time, knew what it meant to be flexible far better than their compatriots who lived deep in the safe mountain fortress.

But the premise of all this is that the Angland clan will only benefit from it, rather than make substantial contributions...

A small sunken mountain fortress located at the end of the Gray Mountains and occupied by greenskins for a long time. Apart from the large amount of high-quality forest resources nearby, there is nothing worth mentioning.

The Angland troops, which numbered only about 1,300, were preparing for a mock battle, but perhaps many tribesmen believed that this was just part of the reward for Pointy Ears.

Calm and steady Belegar, blowing his beard and staring,

"Walaya's braids are Pointy Ears and we are fighting the orcs together. You have to figure out the master-slave relationship.

What we need to pay attention to is the results of the new reform, and not focus on a pointed ear. "

The young blacksmith who was reprimanded shrank his neck. The new king was still very majestic and a more practical activist than his elder brother Domgar.

He will not talk about ideals and ambitions, but will provide actual evidence to explain the clan's dilemma and lay out the methods at hand to make his compatriots believe in his choice.

After reprimanding his cronies, Belega felt extremely uneasy. This operation would be the first joint operation between the two sides, and it was completely different from the previous support team led by Bruni.

The Giant Horned Viper is a knighthood established entirely based on Caledor's military indicators. As an important organization for this operation to test the direction of public opinion, a civilian force with a large number of humans as followers can naturally use humans as a buffer zone.

After waiting for Mirallengueno, Belegar declined the kind invitation of the city lord prince. Although he had communicated with the Tilea authorities in advance, judging from the strict defense attitude of the port, he must also be wary of the sudden visit of a large number of troops.

The clan members who had been waiting here for a long time carried a large amount of needed supplies into the trailer. These hard-working creatures have recently become deeply loved by the dwarves. Compared with the handsome and arrogant war horses, the silent and silent mules carrying the load are like a group of animals. Mountains are generally reliable.

The Anglande clan did not stay in Miraliangueno for too long. After sorting out all the supplies and having them inspected by Belegar personally and deeming that there were no problems, they set off towards the gray mountains to the north.

A month later, the dwarf army, which was marching relatively slowly, finally arrived at the temporary garrison of the Giant Horned Viper, an ancient fortress that had been repaired many times.

If there is any characteristic, it is that when they are still a thousand meters away from the fortress, a large number of rat skulls are made into a landscape, as if a white bone city wall stands on the plain, warning the Thirteen Councils in the withered swamp, a nightmare Where does it come from.

This place is not far from the Blight Swamp, and it and Miraliangueno serve as mutual cover, but the former is actively exploring towards the west, while the latter seems to always stick to it.

"If I follow the normal procedure and come to the Gray Mountains, I should discuss the marriage with Lagos, but things are unpredictable..."

Looking at the fortress with abnormally mottled walls in front of him, Belegar felt a lot in his heart. Judging from some minor traces, many battles broke out here. The damaged parts of the city wall were not unwilling to repair, but because the damage was too serious and had been damaged. Loss of repair value.

The scars caused by the energy of the warpstone can be seen everywhere on the city walls and the surrounding land. Belegar is not familiar with the nature of this evil force and only hopes not to get too entangled with the rats in the future.

The greenskins alone are enough to make Angrond very anxious. If the Skaven are added to the mix, heaps of trouble will inevitably arise.

Without too much investigation, the soldiers at the city gate lowered the city gate connecting the two sides after discovering the red hammer flag with a blue background of the Angland clan.

As the iron locks creaked, Belegar's mood was similar to it, rising and falling.

Ancestor Loen, I hope you can forgive the sins of your descendants. I have no choice but to do so. This may be the only hope...

Praying in his heart, Belegar strolled into the fortress. What came face to face was a large number of human followers, as well as pointed ears that seemed to mix with them.

He didn't quite understand this, but he put aside his confusion and looked at the elf walking in front of him, waiting for what would happen after entering.

The elf was not very polite. After looking at the Angland clan, which was completely different from the dwarves in his impression, for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that not only Caledo is changing, but even Dwarf Duozi has to adapt to the trend of the times, picking up gunpowder weapons that he despises, and using mules to transport supplies.

The soldier spread his hands and made a gesture of invitation.

"Master Elvis, you have been waiting for a long time. You can go directly to see him. The remaining dwarves will go to the east of the fortress. The Giant Horned Viper has prepared a camping area for you."

Under the stern request of Belegar and Elvis, the dwarves and elves met, but they did not compete with each other with hand axes and swords to see who could hit the other's skull first.

Most of them just snorted coldly when they passed each other, and they looked down on each other in their hearts.

Pointy ears with humans who make inferior tools.

The exiled dwarfs supported by Caledor.

Fortunately, due to Elvis's prior arrangements, the garrison's third regiment was camped far away from the city gate. Otherwise, based on the commander's nature, he would have picked up his lance to pierce through the group of arrogant dwarves upon seeing them. Faces covered with beards, to see if dwarfs really don't feel pain.

Belega arrived at the headquarters with two of his cronies. With puzzled eyes, he found Elvis, whom he had met before, smiling bitterly at a stone.

The soldier knocked on the wooden door twice with his fingers, reminding the great mentor who was still in love to quickly come to his senses. The way you looked was not in line with the image of treating a dwarf.

When he found Duozi entering, Elvis coughed twice and carefully put the magic stone back into the drawer. Marist always thought that the two of them would meet as soon as possible, and it would be best for him to stay in Lauren Loren for the rest of his life and be a waste and be raised by her. With.

But how can a good man rely on a woman? The prince is mine...

No, he seems to be relying on Mrs. Adila. He even has to obey his wishes when eating. It's really sad. I must not become like this. The two uncles seem to be similar. Are the people of the previous generation afraid of their wives...

Still not changing his tendency to complain, Elvis made a gesture to sit down, then propped his elbows on the wooden table, crossed his palms in front of his nose, and evaluated the three dwarves who arrived in an obviously observational manner. .

Belegar... what did he do in the Great Holy War? It seems that he followed the death squads into the cursed city and cooperated with Lord Masno to destroy the terrifying garden of Nurgle Demon, but no one seemed to mention what his dedication was.