Warhammer in a box

Chapter 306 Nothing makes a dwarf happier than wine

"Do I need to wait for logistical supplies and additional troops to catch up, and it will take at least 10 days to wait for them to arrive!" Gulman asked in the temporary command post.

"Belegar hasn't sent a message in a long time. I'm afraid something might happen when we wait for the next one."

Thorgrin said, frowning.

And this is exactly what everyone is most worried about.

Gurman and Thorgrin looked at Volkan on the side. At this time, Volkan became the backbone of the entire army.

Seeing the looks from the two men, Wokan simply told the troops to continue moving forward in a calm tone.

After all, the critical situation at this moment is nothing compared to the various bad situations that Biwokan has faced before.

Vokhan is indeed humane, but not pedantic. War is always accompanied by sacrifice.

And Wokan’s strength also gave everyone confidence.

At this time, as long as the Son of God Wokan is still in the team, everyone feels that they will definitely win this war. This is the role of the leader.

However, all the previous battles were under the watchful eyes of the escaping strange spirit.

Although he did not see the battle between Brother Gao Mao and the Emperor, he could still analyze a lot of situations from the clues.

And with the appearance of Wokan, the souls of the strange spirits began to become restless.

In Tzeentch's demonic domain, in the crystal maze, everything the doppelganger sees is seen by Tzeentch himself.

He stared at Wokan. The fighting power that Wokan had shown before was comparable to that of the top demon under his command, or even stronger, and it seemed that he did not use his full strength.

But these are not enough to worry Tzeentch. If one big demon doesn't work, then two big demons will do. If two big demons don't work, then a group of big demons will do. As long as the already shaky vortex stops working completely, it is only a matter of time before the world is destroyed.

As for the power of evil gods, even the evil gods in the Middle Ages were so powerful that it was beyond imagination.

But what disturbed Tzeentch the most was that he discovered that his ability to predict the future was of almost no use to Vulkan.

This feeling of being out of control made him uneasy.

He searched through his library but could not find any information about the Primarchs, just like Terra appeared out of thin air.

This made him, who claimed to be omniscient, feel a long-lost anxiety.

Not only Vokhan, but those with similar nature to the Great Demon can also avoid his prediction.

The eye that was burned by the power of the Divine Emperor has not yet fully healed.

Humans are the largest group, including the Norsemen and barbarians of other races.

Zhendan, Arabi, and Nibon also have large populations but they rarely appear in the plot.

And human emotions are one of the main sources of power for evil gods.

The emergence of Terra has caused the two huge empires of mankind to gradually slip out of his control.

"The collapse of the Maelstrom must be accelerated!"

As Tzeentch set his sights on Ulthuan, rifts connecting to Tzeentch's realm began to open.

Tzeentch began to move towards the High Elves who were in civil strife.

Poor High Elves, they were already in internal strife, plus there were a large number of Slaanesh demons, and now Tzeentch had also arrived. In the end, the High Elves had to bear everything.

Belegar and his dwarf warriors are still hiding in the underground passage. They are safe, but the dwarf warriors are now suffering from the problem of lack of food and water.

In order to bring more soldiers with them when breaking out, they did not consider the issues of water and food at all. Now they are dumbfounded.

"Chief, if we don't have any more food or water, we can only hold out for two days at most... And the rangers in the tunnel have sent news that more and more rats are beginning to appear in the underground tunnel. It is very likely that the Moss Rat Clan is still here!"

Belegar looked at his tribesmen who were sitting on the ground to rest. If they continued like this, they would lose their combat effectiveness without even having to fight.

These rats can eat the corpses of their companions and drink sewage, but are the dwarves supposed to eat these rats?
Belegar said that if I were to eat this, you would kill me.

Besides, he and his tribesmen haven’t had a drink for a long time… “Let the tribesmen prepare for battle. Rather than risk being attacked from both sides, it’s better to just fight our way out.”

"Chief, there is no way that we, with more than a thousand people, can occupy the entire Eight Peaks Mountain."

"We will charge directly towards the fortress. As long as we are fast enough, we can completely occupy it before those goblins and orcs can react. Then, we can use the strong walls of the fortress to hold out until the follow-up troops arrive!"

Belegar quickly set strategic goals for his people. This group of orcs might be able to change the appearance of the Eight Peaks Mountain, but it would be a bit of an overestimation of them to change the terrain on a large scale.

This city combines almost all of the highest architectural skills of the dwarves and the high elves at the time, and it still stands tall even after experiencing numerous wars and flames.

Bafeng Mountain is composed of eight towering peaks, with countless above-ground and underground buildings scattered throughout.

The eight peaks are Swift Wind Mountain, Silver Horn Mountain, Crescent Moon Mountain, Rising Sun Mountain, White Lady Mountain, Shadow Mountain, and Red Stone Mountain.

The lair of Skarsnik, the goblin warlord who occupied the Eight Peaks Mountain, is located halfway up the Windy Mountain.

The tunnel began to be filled with dwarves sorting out their armor and weapons, and the sound of metal rubbing was mixed with some other sounds.

Beilejia looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was the human ally who had accompanied them in battle.

At this time, there were only about twenty of the one hundred human soldiers left.

To be honest, in the absence of ammunition supplies, humans' combat effectiveness is indeed not as good as those of dwarves. This is a natural gap caused by physiological structure.

So this made Belegar even more respectful.

And these allies before them did not choose to escape just because this was a war that did not belong to them, but instead invested their full efforts in it.

"Robbie, are you guys okay? It's time to leave. As long as we take the fortress city, we can get some rest."

Belegar said to the Terra soldiers in front of him that during this time together, they had developed a deep bond with each other, and the dwarves were always open-minded towards their friends.

"Lord Belegha, wait until we finish our prayers."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

"Great God-Emperor... the beacon of humanity... please grant your faithful followers food and water. Please show us your mercy so that we have the strength to continue fighting against the enemies of humanity."

Robbie prayed devoutly, and he certainly knew their predicament at the moment.

Robbie was not the original Terran, and he had never seen food appear out of thin air.

Since Terra got back on track, there is no need to rely on such miracles to attract believers.

He didn't expect the Emperor of God to really respond to such a simple prayer of his believers. This was just an attempt.

But what no one expected was that, while praying, pieces of food and water actually began to appear in front of Robbie's eyes, and there was even a lot of fine wine mixed in.

Soon, food was spread in front of everyone.

"The legend is true..." Robbie was surprised.

Belegar had really seen it, but as a dwarf who did not believe in the Emperor, he had never experienced this feeling firsthand, and Zhang Heng would not respond to such prayers from non-believers.

With Wokan in charge, Zhang Heng also had the energy to observe other places. Facing the team that had already made huge sacrifices, Zhang Heng gave them help without hesitation.

The dwarves were even more excited when they saw the bottles of wine than the food.

The dwarves took the wine and began to share it. After drinking the alcohol, their originally depressed mood was completely swept away.

"Gulu gulu."

Belegar also drank guzzlingly.

"My people, thank our human allies. Drink this bottle of wine and let us take back the Eight Peaks Mountain together!"

Zhang Heng, watching all this, couldn't help but sigh that it was really easy to boost the morale of the dwarves.

(End of this chapter)