Chapter 827 The Goblin Killer’s Method

The waiter brought several glasses of Bergmann beer and placed them on the wooden table next to Belega and others. During this period, he did not say a word, but mechanically picked up the beer, carried it to the headquarters, and placed it on the wooden table.

This is already the most polite way to treat guests. If possible, he would rather let the dwarf drink blood like stone.

Compared to the indifferent attitude of his soldiers, Elvis is undoubtedly much more polite. In any case, they are all people who have fought the great holy war together and have met each other before, so they will not seem too unfamiliar.

"You and I have never met in the fifty years since the end of the Great Crusade, and to be fair, I have never thought of meeting the dwarves for a meeting about a Greenskin military campaign.

But since you and I have united under the command of the pious to fight against the army of destruction invading the world, we must not have to adopt the usual mutual impressions between Asur and dwarves from some viewpoints. "

Belega had no intention of tasting the Bergmann beer he had just swallowed, and secretly pondered the meaning of the elf's words.

He was also surprised by this military action, but since it was an order, he must obey it.

In order to make the operation smoother, he did not mind easing the conflicts between the two clans in the name of the great holy war, even if it meant obeying Magnus.

After all, His Majesty the Emperor was the commander-in-chief of the battle to save the world.

"Yes, but I must make it clear that you must follow my orders. The Angland clan knows the greenskins better than the horned vipers know the rat men."

A smile appeared on Elvis's face, as if he was mocking Belega for not being able to figure out the current situation, but he put the ridicule away in a flash and returned to his original serious look.

"Of course, one of the starting points of this operation is to test the results of the military reform of the Angland clan. If the giant horned viper handles everything, it will be difficult to see the results.

The ground battle will be in charge of the Giant Horned Viper, while the siege battle into the mountain fortress will be handed over to the Angland clan. "

Belegar nodded in agreement. As an exiled clan that dreamed of regaining the Eight Peaks Mountains, Angrond had been practiced by several clan leaders and was extremely good at siege warfare.

Even by previous standards, with only the more than 1,300 warriors in his hands, he was confident that he could capture this small mountain fortress alone and kill all the greenskins in it.

"Without further ado, I hope to leave immediately."

Elvis showed a hint of surprise, "Oh? You have been running around for a month. Proper rest is essential for soldiers."

"Those are you elves. The dwarves will not rest until they achieve their goals."

The elf smiled. This was the dwarf he recognized. If the Angland clan was just a puppet force that obeyed the arrangements, perhaps all the help would be lost after obtaining the dragon horn.

"Very good, but my soldiers still need to be reorganized. We will set off in two days."

One month later…

The four thousand people of the Giant Horned Viper and the Angland clan rushed towards Karak Budar in the northwest.

When the army is marching, the first thing to consider is the logistics problem. No army of normal races can fight on an empty stomach and maintain high combat effectiveness in the absence of material supplies.

According to the usual war thinking, if it is a war of aggression, the attacker will have a dedicated army to attack along the opponent's material-rich areas.

While capturing materials as supplies, it can also have a serious impact on the opponent's supply lines.

But this idea is not consistent with confrontation with some races, of which greenskins are a typical example.

The only goblin among the greenskins who is engaged in production will only pile up feces as a tool to show off, or pick up some rags on the battlefield to "tailor-make" a magic weapon for the boss that makes the second brother Mao scream waaagh. Sharp weapon.

Being able to imitate the dwarf's hatred catapult and create a goblin trebuchet is already considered the smartest type among goblins. A kid who can make such a foul weapon must be deeply favored by Brother Mao.

Confronting a race that does not produce and cannot seize any useful resources from the opponent means great pressure on logistics.

Capturing a city but not being able to get any supplies from it makes everyone want to consider the gains and losses.

Fortunately, the operation against Karak Budar was well prepared. The Giant Horned Viper, which maintained good relations with the surrounding towns, hired a group of young men as material carriers.

As for whether the Tyrells dare to steal some high-value items from them, Elvis dares to pat his chest and guarantee that if there is a mistake in the giant horned viper's intelligence, the rats in the withered swamp will accidentally escape from the guarded area and hide the thieves. Towns will know how serious the consequences are.

In order to collect intelligence in real time, the Grand Master did not remain contemptuous and began to look for people on the Tilean border who knew something about the greenskins of the Gray Mountains.

Through the Dog of War camp, he actually found a strange human being called Goblin Slayer.

Looking at the man in front of him who was wearing old protective gear, with a guardrail helmet on his head that obscured his vision, a short sword tied around his waist, and a small buckler tied to his left arm, Elvis couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Is it possible that goblins are like this? weak? Can a monkey in the countryside be called Goblin Slayer?

"Are you going to kill the goblin?" The killer's tone was as lifeless as his armor, as if it was stating something certain.

"Leaving aside whether I want to kill the Goblin for the moment, I learned from the Dog of War camp that you are well-known as a Goblin Slayer on the Tilean border, and how much you know about Karak Bodar's situation."

“The greenskins have set many traps in Karak Bodar. Squigs and wargs are often patrolling the mountain surface. Conflicts often break out between them and the dwarves of Copperhill Castle, and there are a lot of small-scale battles in the border areas.

I am very familiar with the route around the mountain fort, but I don't know the situation inside the mountain. "

Belegar, who heard the words, took a second look at this human being. He was able to avoid Squigg and Warg patrols, scout around the mountain fort, and also discover the battle between Copper Mountain Fortress and the greenskins. This human seemed to Somewhat capable.

Out of an inexplicable psychology, the dwarf asked a question,

"If you were asked to organize a plan to attack Karak Budar, what would you do?"

The killer shook his head silently, no one could see clearly his expression under the helmet.

"I'm not a commander. I'm only good at killing goblins. But if I were to organize it, I would first send a small force to drive away the green-skinned patrols. The goblins who fled back to their lairs would definitely tell the leader the news.

With the warlike nature of the greenskins, as long as they show that they are strong enough to fight in the first place, the leader will inevitably lead his troops to leave the heavily protected mountain fort and take the initiative to fight.

The fastest way to conquer is to kill the leader. If the boss among the greenskins dies, they will immediately compete for position to gain an advantage. "