The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 139 Bloody Battle Banner
"Have you heard it? It's no big deal. They will definitely spend a lot of energy threshing and drying the grain. We are attacking at this time!
At that time, you and I can sit on the corpses of those mice and eat the wheat they threshed for us! "

When Samir said this, all the jackals also laughed wickedly.

It seems that food for Windsor is already at your fingertips.

Only the Gnoll sentinel frowned, because in his memory, those rats had special staff responsible for the subsequent work.

It seems that there is no need to mobilize all the mice for threshing and drying grains.

If it goes on like this, the gnolls will kick to the iron plate.

So he had the courage to speak to the great shaman:
"But the big shaman, according to my observation, those rats seem to have dedicated rats to deal with these follow-up tasks, and their main force has already gone to rest.

Attacking now, I'm afraid it's not appropriate anymore. "

The Gnoll Sentinel hoped that the Great Shaman would change his mind and stop being so blind, but when he inadvertently raised his gaze, what he saw was the Great Shaman's fierce eyes.

With that look, it looked like he wanted to eat him up.

"Bastard! You traitor! Rapist!

How can you grow the ambition of those rats!Didn't you hear Jamilo's analysis?How can you miss the opportunity with your poor opinion?

I think you are a spy bought by those rats!Warriors of the Horde!Cut off this thing that shakes the determination of the warriors! "

"Obey, Great Shaman Samir!"

After speaking, a jackal warrior grabbed the sentry with a sharp ax in his hand.

The sentinel hadn't figured out what was going on, so he could only keep begging for mercy, but the ax fell quickly, and a wolf's head rolled down on the table.

In fact, the jackals present didn't really believe the words of the great shaman, but the original plan failed, and the jackals were also ready to go.

At such times, any defeatist remarks are extremely dangerous, which is a valuable experience they have learned in the tribal struggle.

Samir would let Jamilo stand up and speak out, also for the reason of boosting morale.

After the sentinel died, the big shaman cast a stern look at the Gnoll warrior who made the move.

The warrior understood, and then grabbed Jamilo, intending to chop the last human who knew the inside story.

Seeing that he was about to follow in the footsteps of the sentries, Jamilo could only helplessly beg for mercy. He was surrounded by gnolls, and no one would pity him.

"I beg you, I have worked hard for the tribe, and I have made national contributions for the wolf man! You spare my life! You can't kill me! I still have a child to raise!"

However, his words never aroused any sympathy from the wolf man, and most of the tribal warriors looked down on the "human rape" in front of them from the bottom of their hearts.

Only Samir stretched out the wolf's head and said to Jamilo:

"Don't worry, I know your well-raised and tender daughter. The tribe has always allowed her to exist before. You know, everyone likes him."

"Great Shaman!"

Jamilo was moved to tears. Sure enough, only the most educated great shaman would care about them humans.

"It's good that everyone likes her, please treat her well!"

"No problem, Jamilo, I like her too! But I like her so much that I want to kill her as a sacrifice!!!"

Samir suddenly said extremely cruelly, which made Jamilo fall into despair again.

The joy of giving people hope in despair, and then crushing it completely, made Samir laugh wildly again.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"cut!"

With a chop, Jamilo's head fell to the ground.

"Great Shaman, what should we do with her daughter?"

asked one of the tribe's warriors, words filled with excitement.

He clearly knew the other party's end, but he still expected Samir to say that answer.

I saw Samir raised his dead wood cane and slammed it hard on the ground.

thump.

The stick made a crisp sound when it touched the ground.

"Blood sacrifice to the gods! Made into a blood battle flag!"

"Roar! Blood Battle Banner!!!"

All the gnoll warriors were excited.

The so-called blood battle banner is the tradition of all orc tribes.

Before attacking the hostile forces, the orcs will find a way to capture a foreign race, disembowel it, and then insert spearheads to make a battle banner.

This is also a signal for the orcs to declare war on hostile forces.

Under the call of the bloody battle flag, Samir led a group of warriors out of the tent. Just in time, he saw Jamilo's youngest daughter playing with a few young wolf men.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

The big shaman Samir bent down and asked the little girl. Before that, he had never bothered to know the name of a human child.

However, for the tradition of Zhanqi, he had to ask today.

"My name is Anna."

Little Anna replied innocently, and turned her head to look at the tent where Jamilo came out.

"Where's my dad?"

Facing the little girl's question, Samir showed a kind smile.

He turned and let the tribal warriors behind him hand over Jamilo's head.

"Your father is here!"

"what!!!"

Facing the bloody head, Anna was so frightened that her face was pale and her body was weak.

She turned to run away, but was quickly stopped by a group of tribal warriors.

Under Anna's fearful eyes, Samir handed the daggers to the little jackals.

"If you want to become a tribal warrior, it is very important to learn how to make a battle flag,
The steps are not complicated, and I will teach you step by step. "

As Samir said, he drove the little wolves to surround Anna.

All that was left was the screams, but soon, even the screams disappeared.

Half an hour later, a banner of blood hung with a half-opened corpse stood in the center of the Bite Tribe.

Blood and sacrifice!The warriors of the Horde who offered their cruelty to the gods now believe in ultimate victory!

"Anna Battle Banner!!!"

Samir raised the flag and waved it high. Every time he waved it, he would shake the corpse on the flag.

The gnolls in the tribe also roared, and their morale had never been so high.

After cheering up, Samir ordered to the tribal warriors:
"Call all the highland and southern tribes, and send warriors to the forest kingdom at the same time, let them send troops in advance,

And our war preparations, marching, food, and arrangements for the warriors of God."

Various actions were arranged one by one under Samir's instructions. The Anna battle flag was raised by the wild boar riders. Every time the blood battle flag reached a tribe, the tribe warriors would roar to respond to the call of the great shaman.

And the wolf man Ward also returned to the forest kingdom on a wild boar, asking them to send troops in advance and launch an attack across the river on the flank of the territory.

Priest Birol agreed to this request, but just in case, he still asked about the defense of humans on the river bank.

Ward recalled the bramble webs that covered nearly the entire riverbank, and the deep ditches filled with thorns.

What if the reinforcements from the Forest Kingdom retreat?
"No."

So Ward replied.

"Those humans didn't have any defenses, and the entire river bank was wide open!

As long as you arrive, Priest Birol!Then it will be unimpeded! "

(End of this chapter)