Warhammer in a box

Chapter 308: Misfortune flows to the east
Belegar has led all his tribesmen out of the underground network. Their first goal is to capture the Eastern Pass so that subsequent reinforcements can meet them without any hindrance.

However, the voices of orcs and goblins continued to be heard from the direction of Windy Mountain, the home of the Evil Moon Clan. These disgusting sounds continued to echo in the valley.

"The evil moon is shining brightly~"

"These orcs are trying to create a waaaagh. Have they discovered our tracks?"

Belegar was very familiar with this sound. He had heard it many times in the previous wars in Eight Peaks Mountain. If a huge waaaagh really formed, the orcs who were summoned would definitely enter Eight Peaks Mountain from the east pass and the west pass.

And their location will inevitably be discovered by the orcs at the Eastern Gate.

Belegar acted decisively and sneaked into the village without firing a shot. The hundreds of orcs guarding the eastern pass were killed in less than ten minutes when faced with the thousands of elite dwarves who suddenly appeared from behind. The important pass of the Eight Peaks Mountain easily fell into Belegar's hands.

They could also ambush and annihilate the greenskins who gathered because of the waaaagh in advance.

"Chief! We didn't let any of them escape! Don't worry! But aren't there too few orcs here?"

"It's good that he didn't run away! You're such a meddlesome person. Wouldn't it be better to have fewer people?! Philip! You take two hundred tribesmen to guard the Eastern Gate. No matter whether they are enemies or friendly forces, you must report to me immediately!"

"Please rest assured, Patriarch!"

After capturing the pass and arranging defenses, Belegar led the remaining dwarf warriors into the fortress city that had almost turned into ruins. The city no longer had any function for living, and only some partially collapsed city walls made it still valuable.

"Engineers and blacksmiths, build a defensive wall as quickly as possible!"

Belegar gave orders and the dwarf craftsmen did what they were good at. Before half a day had passed, a simple city wall that could withstand the threat from within the Eight Peaks Mountain in the west was built.

News also came from the Eastern Border, but the voice in the communicator sounded a bit strange.

"Chief, are you sure these orcs are really creating a big waaagh?"

"What on earth did you see, Philip? Could I have mistaken these orcs' usual tricks?"

"But if you say these hundred or so orcs are waaaaagh, then I really doubt that all the waaaagh I have encountered are fake."

At this time, Philip, the dwarf lord in charge of the eastern pass, was speechless when he saw the one or two hundred orcs trying to attack the pass. They were emitting green light representing waaaagh energy, but this number was too small.
After Philip killed the first group of orcs, several more groups arrived soon after. The most threatening of them were just two trolls.

This waaaagh number is a bit too small!

But all this is thanks to Gurman's army. The waaagh made of iron sheets is so big that it almost attracts all the orcs nearby.

The victory in the war also caused the orc population to fall into a brief vacuum period, so that even if Skarsnik opened the waaaagh, he would not be able to recruit too many orcs. After all, the orcs did not really appear out of thin air.

Belegar originally thought that he would have to go through a fierce battle, but it ended so easily.

Some are happy, while others are sad. Skarsnik waited all night, but the waaaagh he opened only had three or four hundred more orc boys, and none of the powerful beasts.
The eastern gate was blocked by Belegar's army, while part of the orcs at the western gate were blocked by the ratmen of the Moss clan.

"This is impossible. How could this happen? Quick! Send out two teams of despicable lurkers! I want to find out what is going on outside!!" Skarsnik was furious.

Soon, these despicable lurkers with lurking characteristics went towards the Western Gate and the Eastern Gate, and they actually discovered the situation.

There are so many dwarves here in Belegar, even if the construction noise is loud enough, it is impossible to hide it completely.

The despicable lurker immediately reported to Skarsnik the news that the dwarves had entered the fortress city and had captured the eastern gate. After a brief shock, Skarsnik calmed down. The fact that the dwarves entered the Eight Peaks Mountain in an unknown way was indeed beyond his expectations, but now he did not think it was a bad thing.

The Eight Peaks Mountain once again returned to a three-way battle between the ratmen, orcs, and dwarves. For a moment, Skarsnik found that he had become the weakest side.

A direct war with the ratmen would be brutal, but what if we could lead these dwarves to the ratmen?
There is no room for negotiation between the three races. Once they meet, they will inevitably fight to the death.

Skarsnik realized that if he wanted to win the war, the only way he could do was to reap the benefits!

A sinister plan began to take shape in his mind, and a sinister expression appeared on his face. Guobala beside him also became excited when he saw his master's look.

"Gobala, be quiet, maybe soon you'll get to taste the dwarf again."

Orders were issued one after another, and neither Quick nor Belegar knew what would happen next.

At Queek, the explosion caused a small-scale collapse. A large number of slave rats, clan rats, and even storm rats joined the team to dig the tunnel. What they didn't know was that on the other side, the orc boys were also helping to dig. It wouldn't take long for them to dig through the tunnel completely by digging in two directions at the same time.

Outside Belegar's fortress, Belegar looked at the wyvern hovering above his head, which made him realize that the orcs in the Eight Peaks Mountain had already learned of his arrival.

Inside the fortress, in the direction of the King's Hall and Pillar Hall leading underground, an entire army of orcs was heading deeper into the city.

This underground passage also connects to the ratmen's stronghold.

Even though they saw the dwarf rangers, the orcs ignored them and ran into the abandoned kingdom hall under the dwarf's gaze.

The soldiers reported the situation to Belegar, but Belegar still decided to continue to hold on! Even though these dirty greenskins entering was equivalent to defiling this sacred place, which filled him with anger, it was too unwise to launch an attack without seeing through the orcs' purpose.

He had seen Skarsnik's cunning before, and this goblin warrior was different from the usual orcs.

Belegar just needs to wait! Wait until Gurman's army arrives and you will win!
"Drip drip..."

"Chief! Communicator! Gurman and the High King have sent messages!"

The tribesman in charge of communications immediately showed Beleja the contents of the communicator.

After reaching the ground, there was finally signal again.

Looking at the contents on the communicator, Beilejia could no longer contain his excitement.

"The Terrans and the High King have won the battle! They killed hundreds of thousands of orcs! Brothers and sisters! I can already foresee our people returning to this city where we once lived!"

Belegar's hearty laughter echoed throughout the valley, and the rest of the dwarves could also feel the same.

The orcs underground were unaware of this news and continued to firmly implement Skarsnik's plan.

The orcs passed through the King's Hall, then continued down through the Hall of Stone Pillars, and finally stopped in front of a cave entrance.

Inside the cave entrance is an underground stronghold of the Moss clan, to which Quick belongs.

(End of this chapter)