Warhammer

It's still alive.

Maybe it's nonsense.

But the goblin that was physically skinned actually survived. Perhaps the butcher kept feeding it food in order to avoid failing his bet, so that the spores had enough nutrition to try to heal themselves. But this level of injury is also very exaggerated for a greenskin.

The goblin survived, even though its skin was peeled off, but its strong vitality is almost a miracle!

But the really weird part, the part that could be called a “distortion,” happened afterwards.

The big man who was shocked - or perhaps because he lost the bet and had to give a piece of his flesh to the butcher to eat, suddenly had an idea and chopped off the head of a living green-skinned big guy, and then planted it on the skinning goblin like planting a sapling.

Then something magical happened.

It, and it, they all survived.

And became one!

That ferocious green-skinned head, which the goblins would never dare to get so close to a big guy in the past, actually succeeded and survived on the goblin's neck. There was a goblin and a big guy, and the heads of the two green-skinned monsters were side by side, growing on the same short goblin body.

With two heads, especially in such a funny contrast, the greenskin goblins escaped the fate of being used as food and became rare toys of the ogre tribe. The constant cursing and begging for war from the greenskin heads and the pitiful begging and fawning from the goblin heads formed a sharp contrast. The only drawback may be that their existence is too interesting to make the ogres happy, and their appetite is easily whetted.

By the way, although the body is still that of a goblin, as the skin heals itself, it seems that the greenskin's spores are also integrated into the process. The big guy's head also has a certain control over this body. It has tried several times to get rid of the real head that grew on someone else's body, but the goblin Azmo has a higher control over his body than the greenskin, so the latter has never succeeded.

In the subsequent story, Azmo escaped from the ogre tribe, and before they had time to make a decision among themselves to determine the winner, one body, one head, he accidentally mixed into a tribe of goblins.

With two heads, such a strange image aroused awe among the goblins. Perhaps because of the green head, the goblin's body has been growing and is bigger than before, already between a kid and a big guy - but judging from the image alone, it is still more like a goblin.

Soon, Azmo gained control of the hobgoblin tribe. In order to escape the ogres and the even more terrifying chaos dwarves, he headed westward to the badlands. He was then beaten up by the rising warlord Gao Maoliang, who swept through the tribe. After discovering that this strange two-headed greenskin was very special, he took him under his command.

And Azmo Khan seemed to have become very despicable and cautious because of his past experiences. His subordinates never engaged in direct combat if possible, but adopted a guerrilla strategy of coming and going like the wind, constantly disgusting, harassing and weakening the enemy in various despicable ways, and then looking for an appropriate time to launch a fatal blow, slaughtering the enemy and welcoming a grand Waaaagh feast.

And Azmo Khan's favorite way to deal with his enemies is to peel off their skin.

Although the greenskins may have some complaints about this un-Waaagh and un-Greenskin way of fighting, Azmo's record and the deterrent power that the Estalia people feared proved that this method was effective.

The greenskin troops led by this strange two-headed greenskin are exactly the thorn in Aiur's side that must be dealt with if he wants to unify the southwest.

Knowing that the enemy was such a despicable, cunning and very difficult guy, Al still had a headache.

It’s not that I’m afraid of not being able to beat him.

The main thing is that this greenskin warband is mainly composed of riders who can move as fast as the wind. They will definitely not be able to defeat the beastman army, but if it comes to just running, Alco is not in the mood to wander around in the hills with these guys.

It would be even more disgusting if they were broken up and broken into pieces, either gathering together as a lump or scattered all over the mountains and plains.

The green-skinned scum who come out from time to time to attack villages and towns and rob passers-by will be extremely detrimental to his power to unify the southwest, just like negative events that pop up from time to time to reduce your manpower, equipment and symbolic 1 point of stability. It doesn't hurt, but it's disgusting.

So what happened today happened.

The coalition envoys easily contacted the National Salvation Army, stated their identities and the situation outside, and also put forward the request for cooperation in the battle.

Ai'er wants to use the National Salvation Army as bait to lure the greenskins to encircle and suppress them, and then take advantage of the situation to kill and annihilate a large number of greenskins. It would be best if he could wipe them out completely, so that there will be no more threats in the southwest.

To this end, he handed over the shadow servants of the bunny sisters, the wolf pack under Hera, and the centaur army led by the pony Alia, who let the next generation share the work like an aunt adopted son. All the mobile forces of the tribe were concentrated in his hands.

The goal is to achieve success in one go.

As for the National Salvation Army, they attached great importance to the request from the Allied Forces and decided to do it after a brief discussion!

The Azmo Goblin Warband is extremely evil, and is the most inhumane among the Greenskins. They have long been hated by the Southwest. Unfortunately, the gap between the enemy and us was too great, and there is an even larger Greenskin army behind the Goblin Legion. Even if they can win the decisive battle, it will be meaningless. The Greenskin army will be able to take back the land they have taken back in an instant, and then continue to enslave them after burning, killing, looting and destroying it.

Chapter 50: Basin Battle

The National Salvation Army put all its efforts into this operation. Except for the wounded, the elderly and the young who were unable to move, all the able-bodied soldiers were deployed in this operation to lure the enemy.

I have basically made up my mind to die if I don't succeed.

Al was deeply touched by such attention and trust, and decided to treat well this team which persisted in resisting despite numerous difficulties and dangers and whose fighting spirit was absolutely first-class.

If we can try to use peaceful means to get them to join the tribe, it will be a great help in winning the hearts and minds of the people in the south and southwest.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Al had never thought of using radical measures. It would be too extreme to directly strike back and carry out a purge, shooting at the troops that did not obey him.

It will be recorded in history books in the future!

Of course, if the Southern Kingdom belongs to him in the future, this kind of thing will definitely be kept secret, but it is difficult to keep anything a real secret in this world. The more you cover it up, the more likely it is that it will be exposed one day.

Al didn't want to be too rough and leave such a conspicuous stain.

His original plan was to seize as many southern armies as possible and then infiltrate and transform them through the Four Mothers' faith, so that they would side with Ai'er.

But if there really are those die-hard Kingdomists who care about the Kingdom and the Goddess Myrmidia and refuse to change their minds, El has also considered how to weaken the power and influence of these people.

Without saying too much...they will face 600,000 enemies in the future!

Even if it is said to be 600,000, that is still a scary number!

Without saying too much, the big brother of mankind, the overlord of the western continent of the old world, the empire that has been the backbone of every major disaster, has only fought three major battles larger than this scale since the Great War, and each time he mobilized half of the country, or even the entire nation.

In this situation where the strength between the enemy and us is so different, sacrifice and loss are inevitable...

Therefore, Al is not really worried about the problem of disobedience of the army. As long as the righteousness is still in his hands and the flag of the coalition forces is still flying, then his command of the army to fight against the green forces is naturally legitimate and just.

If someone still doesn't plan to go under such circumstances...

Damn destroying the anti-green united front! Refusing to fight!

Send out the angry horned beasts one by one!

.........

The Salvation Army was soon entangled by the greenskin vanguard. These highly mobile goblin riders did not directly stand up and launch an attack, but instead hung on and stuck to them, occasionally getting close to pretend to attack and harass them. Although the goblins' shortbows and arrows were not very powerful, they were annoying enough.

The National Salvation Army lacked equipment, and their armor was not enough to ignore the threat of these arrows. From time to time, there were casualties and even soldiers who were unfortunately shot and killed.

They still moved towards their destination in silence. The wounded were gathered in the middle as much as possible and rode on their mounts. The bodies of the dead were taken along if possible, or simply their heads were cut off and taken away to avoid being desecrated by the greenskins.

This is a terrible act, but there is nothing we can do about it.

This vicious group of goblins has a sadistic desire to torture their enemies, including their corpses.

It was common for them to be skinned and dragged around as corpses, humiliated, or nailed to flagpoles to show off their power and intimidate others in front of two armies.

The most unfortunate ones were those captives who were skinned but still lived for a while.

Therefore, when fighting with them and the situation is unfavorable, the soldiers of the National Salvation Army will do their best as long as there is a chance - either sacrifice themselves on the battlefield and take away one or several enemies with their own lives, or do it themselves, or ask their comrades to give them a quick death.

Under such tragic circumstances, the National Salvation Army became silent and radical.

Those who could not bear it fled the hills early and entered the towns, becoming ordinary residents under the protection of the locals, while almost all those who stayed behind had made up their minds to die in battle.

This is a racial war, tragic and cruel, and the enemy is the most cruel and vicious part of the enemy. Without such a firm belief that ignores life and death, it might be difficult for them to continue to persevere after a series of failures.

After the National Salvation Army was about to arrive at the pre-planned location, the main force of the greenskins also rushed to the battlefield. There was no concept of staying behind for such a greenskin war gang. They also came out in full force, making a lot of noise and fanfare. The most conspicuous and noticeable one was undoubtedly the one at the front of the greenskin army, riding a war boar, with two heads on his neck, and a body shape like an enlarged goblin, or a stunted big monster.

Goblin warrior.

Azmo Khan.

Vicious Goblin, Resentful Goblin, Skinned Goblin, The Worst of All... a series of nicknames show how hateful this goblin is. In comparison, the greenskin warlord Gao Maoliang, who will take the initiative to restrain the greenskins and is willing to fulfill his promises in most cases, looks so great and upright.

There is also someone who is bent on labeling himself as a saint king and a wise ruler. He just tore up the treaty and launched a sneak attack (Al:? What armistice? It's clearly a slander against me by the greenskins! A king and a thief cannot coexist, and a great cause cannot be half-hearted!), and is planning to create a Southern Kingdom version of the Eternal Chosen One who made three concessions and three resignations. He is simply the difference between a scum of the world and a little sun.

Perhaps things were going very smoothly in the southwest. After the greenskins broke into the National Salvation Army's mountain fortress, they slid on their knees to express their surrender, and they were very obedient afterwards. Except for a very small number of hidden private sponsorships, they did not help the National Salvation Army to replenish manpower and supplies. There was also a factor of sharp contrast between the goblins and the big warlords.

If you don't listen to the warlord and continue to support the resistance forces and are discovered, the goblins will come to skin you...

"Who dares to lie to me? I'll leave them alone! I'll send Azmo over to send them all to the sky!"

Fearing such a situation, Southwest was intimidated and then became relatively obedient.

It was no longer possible to march, otherwise a weakness would be discovered and the army would come to attack. If they could not stand firm, they would be easily overwhelmed.

So the National Salvation Army began to form a battle line, facing the greenskins whose number was several times their own, and they built a stable battle line with spears, swords and shields, while slowly and steadily advancing towards the target location.

Their current terrain was a basin with a large canyon rift at the end that they could navigate.

It has been mentioned that some people have built basic facilities and fortifications there, and the National Salvation Army's target is there.

On the surface, their purpose was to move their base from the underground palace and jump into the canyon to establish a new stronghold.

The greenskins obviously thought so too.

They are everywhere in the mountains and plains in a scattered formation. They often laugh and howl while running and moving to intimidate the enemy, and even fight and chase each other.

If such an enemy with full taunts were not so mobile, the National Salvation Army would have fought them to the death even if they were annihilated. Unfortunately, due to the lack of long-range damage and horses, it was difficult for them to catch up with the goblin riders who were not determined to fight. They could only be killed in vain during the chase and lost their manpower.

Soon, surrounded by greenskins, the circular formation of the National Salvation Army was gradually approaching the canyon. If they were allowed to successfully enter, relying on the terrain and pre-prepared fortifications, the goblins who lacked the power to attack would be helpless against this army.

attack.

This is the only way for the greenskins.

Soon, the roaring greenskins launched a charge at the Salvation Army formation, which was forced to stop moving its formation.

Please take a day off today

Mood explodes, take a break..................................................................................................................................

Chapter 51: Never lose the battle, kill them all

When this greenskin army, mainly composed of goblins and riders, launched a full-scale attack, the outcome was already doomed.

El rode on the back of the griffin, stood on the hill, and looked at the battlefield in the distance surrounded by the guards.

It has some of the style of Aristotle, Cassius, Napoleon, Philipp and a big guy with a hammer.

The only drawback is that if the Griffin Queen does not lower her head, people in the distance can only see a majestic and huge griffin. At most, they can see that the griffin has a saddle on its back and two legs on its left and right, but they cannot see the masked Al.

So far, everything that happened on the battlefield was in line with El's plan, except for one thing that exceeded his expectations.

The morale of the National Salvation Army.

Faced with an enemy three times its size, and suffering from a series of negative impacts such as insufficient equipment, physical depletion, and the possibility of being in a state of semi-starvation for a long time, this once isolated army showed a tenacity comparable to the rocky hill on which El stood.

Surrounded by the enemy, with no sign of reinforcements and being out of breath after a long journey, the National Salvation Army's front line remained strong, standing like a reef under the beating of waves. Although it occasionally swayed, it would soon be able to hold on. Even the most ferocious pig-riding guy, who rushed towards the pigs regardless of life and death, could only break through one or two arrays before being killed by spears and swords coming from all directions, and then the reserves continued to move forward to hold the front line.

There is no such thing as a wounded person anymore. There is only a distinction between those who can still fight and those who cannot fight — those who are already dead.

The wounded would at most be ordered by the commander to be withdrawn during the interval and replaced by those behind them, but it would soon be their turn to be sent to the front line again.

Al hoped that the Salvation Army could attract the greenskin troops as much as possible, and then enter the battlefield after they stuck to him and lost their most critical mobility. But at the same time, he also considered the resistance of the Salvation Army and made a rough estimate: if their casualties reached about 20%, the tribal army would be eliminated immediately.

This number is actually not exaggerated. The casualty ratio is about 1:10 or 1:8 in ancient wars that Al knows about. If we only count the seriously injured who have lost their combat capability, the number should drop further.

But in the medieval world, sometimes it was true that martial virtues were abundant. Conscripted soldiers and peasant soldiers were sometimes able to never be defeated, fight to the death, and fight against demons and monsters until the last man standing.

But sometimes, it feels like everyone is dumber than a slave rat. A mistake, a blind arrogance, or an unnecessary advance by the commander may lead the entire legion, the elite army, to annihilation.

I don't even know how I lost.

But in terms of casualties, in a serious war, not counting those extra situations such as sneak attacks, beheadings, torture by plague spells, etc., the tolerance is much higher than in Ai'er's original world.

Just like the third level of casualties on Earth, if it is not the elite among the elite, they will definitely collapse, but here the troops will be defeated and the reduction of 30 to 40 percent will be achieved. As long as the war continues and the command system does not fail, it is possible to regroup the troops and even continue to fight on the battlefield.

In the battle between the National Salvation Army and the Greenskins, there is no need to count the casualties. All we need to know is that this force of less than 3,000 people had suffered more than 500 direct casualties by the time Aiel sent the legion into the battlefield.

Neither their morale nor their fighting will showed any sign of wavering, as their formation was determined not to retreat or give up until the last reserve fell.

Outside the ever-shrinking array, which was now about a quarter smaller than at the beginning, were piles of enemy and friendly corpses. In the most exaggerated place, the piles of corpses almost reached the chests of the first row of spearmen.

Al was shocked!

"If all the Egyptian troops were like this, how could I conquer the north and south and rule their people?"

Riding on the back of the griffin, Al sighed.

The person standing next to him has changed from Xiao Ma to Kael'thas. Alia is leading the troops to the front line. The second son is holding a notebook and writing something down. When he hears his father's illness, he nods repeatedly.

If the Estalia army had been so exaggeratedly brave and fearless during the Battle of the Gedaz River, the Northern Army would probably not have been defeated, and the greenskins would not have been able to reach Verin and Marus and threaten the North.

It was the goddess' blessing! The Fire of the North, Gedaz River, defeated the greenskin army and marched eastward, heading straight for the capital, Margarita. The morale of the people in the north and south was boosted, and people responded to the call for the king to come.

Then Al will have to consider whether to move to another place for development.

However, he also knew that the reason why this unit had such a fearless morale today was due to their special experiences.

To describe it another way, this is a unit with a special "soldier card", an exclusive text description, and the characteristic of "never being defeated".

"Guardians of the Tomb of the Kings or National Salvation Army"

Melee attack and defense XXXX, never defeated.