Chapter 1255 Hunting

In terms of fighting ability, there is still a question mark in the ranking of dwarves in the world, but when it comes to the ability to complain and rant, these stubborn and sturdy species can be compared to ten humans.

With Nogrin's complaints, the tent turned into a vegetable market, and Kurt could only force the mustache to stop this useless action.

The problem now is obvious. As the marshal commanding for the emperor, Kurt has only two choices. Send Marcus to Karak Dreadnought to scout, find out the way ahead for Karl Franz, and find out the movements of the greenskins.

The second is to find the trace of Moon Claw to prevent the Evil Moon Son from burning the gathering place of Rickland into ruins with a large number of beastmen.

This is not an easy decision...

Kurt muttered to himself while pressing the table, as if trying to convince himself: "What the elves said may be wrong. No one can guess the traces of the beastmen's actions. Even Tal... can only send countless hunters to purify in the forest.

Yes, this is the Empire, a country ruled by Sigmar, not an island hanging in the ocean..."

The Marshal was ready to let Marcus continue with the original plan and ignore the warnings given by the elves. He didn't expect Aslai to provide useful intelligence. In this way, it was obvious that the elves did not provide effective support.

If Karak Dreadnought wins a big victory, the Empire will gain a huge advantage in the subsequent summit.

"Let Marcus continue to march towards Karak Dreadnought..."

"Wait."

Norgrin, who had been complaining non-stop, stopped his twitching lips and asked Kurt with a little doubt: "Do you think the elves gave false information? I want to tell you that so far, although Imrik's actions are very different from those of the dwarves, the intelligence has never been wrong, and the situation will not be exaggerated.

If he puts Moonclaw on the agenda, it means that this crisis is enough to threaten the foundation of Rick Territory..."

"Then I am also helping the dwarves resist the green-skinned orcs at the risk of Rick's existence!" Kurt's emphasis made the dwarf prince silent. The Mountain Kingdom and the Empire are brothers in this way. Although the dwarves always like to insult humans as people who make inferior products, they cannot violate the oath made by the Supreme King.

"Let Marcus deal with Moonclaw... We can't afford to be surrounded by beastmen in the rear, right?"

The judgments of humans and dwarves differ, but without exception, they are all for the sake of the overall situation. It seems that the elves are very ignorant...

Marcus, who leads an elite hunter team, is running towards the forest in the southeast of Rick Territory. Kurt temporarily changed the order and asked him to deal with the beastman Moonclaw.

Although he was worried about the front line, the hunter thought about it. The monarchs of the three parties were present. Even if there were some minor problems, they should be able to defeat the greenskin waaagh.

The hunter put aside his obsession and focused all his attention on tracking Moonclaw. For many days, he has found the footsteps of the beastmen in hidden corners.

The environment of the empire is very different from that of Bretonnia. Large tracts of deep forests that are difficult to use nourish the survival of beastmen and greenskins. These lands are difficult to use and stick to the surface of the empire like a stubborn disease.

The reason why Ivy Territory can become the granary of the empire is not because of its fertile land, but simply because of its low forest coverage. According to a simple law, the more complex the terrain, the lower the food production... the more dangerous the people's lives are.

In a deep forest, the hunter team that was moving at high speed and remained silent stopped the moment Marcus raised his hand.

"Something is wrong... stay alert."

The team of more than 20 people quickly changed into a formation to cover each other in an orderly manner, alert to the traces coming from all directions. The devout believers of Tal have vaguely sensed that the wind in this forest is like shit stuck on a spider web. A slight stain will be lingering with stench, and eventually they will never be able to leave.

The silent silence only allowed Marcus to raise the amber bow. This gift from the beast wizard has helped him many times. It is no problem to shoot through the throat of the manticore with one shot.

But only this time, he inexplicably felt a trace of fear, and his beast-like intuition told him that danger is coming.

The sound of a roller coaster crashing into the forest suddenly rang out, and the thick trees turned into broken branches and cracked, covering up the true identity of the visitor...

No, that could not be concealed at all. A huge creature that looked like an upright walking tank, holding a huge iron battle axe like a city gate, rushed towards the hunter furiously.

"Giant horned bull! Dodge!"

Marcus did not doubt him. He had hunted several giant horned bulls himself, and each time was extremely difficult. These powerful monsters seemed to be the embodiment of rage and barbarity, and would never feel a trace of pain before their vitality was exhausted.

The captain's reminder was very effective. The hunters ran away to a position outside the giant horned bull's charge area. As the emperor's scout captain, Marcus was not just dodging.

When facing the giant horned bull's charge, he maintained an extremely calm attitude, ignoring the suddenly collapsed jungle in front of him, raised the amber bow, and put an arrow on the bowstring.

With a flash of golden light, the fine arrow forged by the dwarf blacksmith had already pierced the eye socket of the giant horned bull, which was difficult to see. No one knew the exquisiteness of Marcus's skills, because he had created countless unknown miracles.

The arrow pierced the eye socket of the giant horned bull. When a burst of blood mist burst out, the beastman giant beast let out a deafening roar, and charged even more furiously, Marcus moved.

It is difficult to kill a giant horned bull with one arrow, and the captain of the hunters knows this very well, unless he uses a siege crossbow, or...

Marcus looked back at the wooden box on his back. He tried the longbow given by the Phoenix King, and concluded that it was countless times stronger than the amber bow in his hand. What's more terrifying is the special attack ability against chaotic creatures. A strange and subtle white flame can quickly eliminate monsters that are difficult to kill.

But it consumes a lot of physical strength... and there are only three arrows that are truly suitable. According to the description of the Phoenix King, it may only be used as a Jedi strike.

Is it worth killing a giant horned bull?

The captain of the hunters thought for a moment and thought that he should use the amber bow. Relying on a little skill to deal with the giant horned bull for a while, it will take some time to get rid of it.

Using a big tree as a cover, Marcus successfully left the charging range of the giant horned bull, but the guy who appeared next made him hold the amber bow tightly.

A totem of a bull skull devouring flesh and blood, woven from human skin, with fresh blood flowing on its surface.

Karkengard Slaughterer War Group... (End of this chapter)