Warhammer

With the troll's terrifying regenerative power, if it had a smarter brain and was strengthened by the Blood Mother's blessing, it would be more of a meat grinder than the Minotaur or Centaur.

If you dig three feet into the ground around the tribe, including the areas that have been explored, you can catch ten trolls.

The Pina Forest is at least ten thousand times larger than this, and there are endless monsters living in the Ilana Mountains, the corrupted swamps in the east, Tirell, the caves at the bottom of the mountain, the corrupted forest of Athel Loren... If these places can be conquered by Aiur, they can pull out a largest army of monsters...

What are you still resisting? What is the end of your struggle?

I am the end! I am the scourge!

The river troll leader made Ai'er see the dawn of the formation of the troll army, but this was only the foundation, and how much of a role it could play still had to be proven through practice.

Al asked the Centaur guards to bring a few hunted animal carcasses and placed them at his feet. He threw them to the river troll leader himself and watched him eat with relish. The fellows around him were slow to react and only reacted when the leader was almost done eating. They slowly approached to fight for the food, but were pushed away and knocked to the ground one by one by the latter.

I fell into thinking again. Such a stupid thing occasionally appears like Thorong (a legendary troll in the northern troll kingdom who suddenly becomes wise, proclaims himself the king of trolls, knocks over the beautiful prince and pees on him in the end, and fights with Nagash, leaving Grandpa Nagash speechless, the peak of trolls)

It's really rare.

But Ai'er still hopes that his tribe will be as orderly as possible, or in other words, behave like a human being.

Don't make it too weird, so that in the final battle, the Order side won't know which side to support.

The Western Chaos Demon Army and the Eastern Ancient Gods' followers, that's too fucking bad.

No matter how bad he is, he has to be an upgraded version of the Castine family. Among that group of vampires, only the Blood Dragon and the head of the family look like human beings. They dare to call themselves the "King of Humans and Beasts", but they can't even defeat Altdorf. It's really shameful.

After feeding, Al clapped his hands and left, taking a walk along the river with a few beastman guards.

Walking alone (that's right), except for the sky above his head which was no longer the same as before and had a green moon with a mocking face, Al seemed to be on Earth, walking alone along the man-made lake in the dead of night.

The moonlight is bright and gentle, and the sea of ​​stars is bright.

Then I saw a familiar figure squatting by the river not far away, and I didn't know what he was doing.

"Ok?"

Due to the series of assassinations and murders that had occurred since the birth of El, he had already suffered from some PTSD about such things, so he decisively ordered a guard to go forward and check, while he hid behind.

The figure who was trembling constantly and hunching her shoulders turned her head with red eyes. Her pretty little face looked pitiful because she had been crying.

assassin!

As soon as Al saw that face, he was alert to the master. He did not forget that it was this bunny girl who came to fight the demons and assassinate Al. If it were not for the angry-horned beast brother who saved him, the Everchosen might have died. This time he couldn't even touch Praag (Kislev Praag, a famous city, nicknamed the Chaos Bridge of Souls, because under normal circumstances in the second generation, the AI's army of doom could basically not pass here).

The Bunny Girl card looks like a rabbit running to the river and crying secretly. Al can guess the specific reason, which is probably "relatives died", "friends died", "teacher died", "the tribe is gone".

It seems that she is quite skilled, very flexible and looks very agile.

But Al would not be tempted by beauty and run over like a brain seizure, his tiger body trembled, his tiger eyes were filled with tears, his brows were furrowed, and he sighed softly, and the other party bowed down.

After all, the rabbit had tried to assassinate him before. If he suddenly went crazy and wanted to attack Chaos again and stabbed himself with a knife, the beastmen around him might not be able to stop him.

But was she always in the team before? Al had never seen her.

This matter can be traced back to the failed assassination. The concussion and internal injuries caused by the Centaur Girl to the Bunny Girl, even with the shaman's healing spell, could only barely pull her back a little. Later, the Bunny Girl was recovering from her injuries. In addition, due to her age, she was naturally stuffed into the team of the elderly, the weak, women and children. It was normal that Al usually stayed with the army and had never seen her.

I didn't expect this. I just felt that from the time of Sarto's capture until now, the other party hadn't caused any trouble, so it seemed unlikely that a sudden assassination would occur.

But out of caution, Al and his guards changed direction and wandered upstream.

The bunny girl behind him hugged her legs, her tearful face pressed against her knees, and she looked sideways in the direction where Al left.

After thinking for a while, the rabbit girl wiped her tears, limped back to the camp, and twisted her buttocks. Her injuries had not healed yet, so she could not walk fast.

Thrall was a good man. Before he died, he handed over the hundreds of people in the tribe to Aiel, even though he had always had dark plans to seize power and occupy the base.

But after Al ruled the tribe, he could not let them down, as that would be a letdown to himself.

Al looked at the river, wondering if he should make a few fishing rods so he could go fishing when he had time. When he was at Renlian Education, he had chosen a fishing activity and stayed at the beach for a month... and suddenly he felt itchy.

He also remembered that there was a kind of guy called Fisherman, who had existed for almost the entire history of mankind.

Take two shots when you have time.

Chapter 43: Naturalization and Planning

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood Mother!"

"In the name of the Shepherd and the Wild Hunt!"

The Tauren broke through the crude outer fence with an unstoppable charge and rushed into the camp that was filled with filth and stench.

The angry-horned beasts wielded their greatswords, hacking at obstacles and chopping off heads; teams of beastmen infantry formed hedgehogs with spears, swords and shields, making it impossible for the chaos beasts to bite them, forcing them to flee in all directions.

The resistance of the Chaos Beasts did not last long, especially after the roaring four-armed beast king came out of the cave and launched a counterattack. It was then quickly beheaded by the Minotaur that received the last breath of Chaos Breath and the blessing of the Blood Mother. It completely lost the power to resist.

On the periphery, warriors who had been lying in ambush used bows and arrows to drive back the Chaos relatives who tried to escape into the forest, and the Beastmen who followed closely behind caught these guys with nets and nooses.

It is worth mentioning that a rabbit girl with a sturdy and delicate figure performed well in this battle. She captured seven or eight chaos beasts by herself with a grappling hook and a net.

El rode on the horse girl and calmly watched the destruction of this small Chaos Beastman settlement from the periphery. The usable things were looted, and the debris and filth were left in place, waiting to be burned and purified.

Which number is this?

Al thought about it, it has been a long time since the number reached double digits. If he had not entered this jungle in person, he would not even know such a bizarre thing: after the decline of Chaos and the great split of the Beastmen, there are still so many Chaos Beasts scattered and existing in the original forest.

Because it is difficult for Screaming Shamans and powerful Beast Kings to appear, these chaotic beasts can no longer form huge beast gangs like before and spread the power of destruction everywhere. Instead, they are scattered into many small and medium-sized tribes, distributed in various corners of the Pina Forest and the Inara Mountains.

But the Southern Kingdom turned a blind eye to the shadowy threat that was so close, blocked only by the dense forest.

If there were no interference from the New Four Gods and Aiur, it is foreseeable that at the second end of the world in the future, the Screaming Shaman will be born, powerful Beast Kings will rise and return, and the tide of hoofed creatures that will surge out of the forest will once again cause terrible pain to civilization, just like ET did last time.

"Luckily I'm here."

Al was both self-deprecating and self-boasting.

He is a Chaos camp that leans towards order, although from the perspective of order, it is not quite appropriate to use a metaphor:

One wanted to shave his head and change his clothes like Dorgon, and the other wanted to use the Han style of Huang Taiji.

Two lumps (silenced), it's just that one side doesn't stink as much.

If you have a choice, it is best to mix them together.

if there is not.....

Nearly a thousand Chaos Beasts have been captured in the past few days. Those that were killed directly or disabled or too corrupt to be civilized were also dealt with directly. The number is about three times this.

The smallest Chaos Beast tribe has only five or six individuals, the larger ones have dozens of individuals, and those with a size of over a hundred are rare.

Only two have been discovered in the past few days, one of which is the Chaos Beast Tribe that first approached the Ai’er Tribe.

"That's all for today. Make a note of it."

The two teams had a total of thirty-eight angry-horned beasts, guarding nearly a hundred chaotic beasts on the left and right.

These El army vanguards with a strong aura of chaos have a level of suppression on these corrupted chaos beasts. They will feel fear when they smell the aura of the angry-horned beasts, so they obey and dare not cause trouble easily.

The group returned with a full load and took the prisoners back to the camp.

The tribe at this time is no longer the simple, small camp it used to be. Because of Al's planning, many places have even surpassed the heyday of the Rejoicers.

In the woods, a fairly large camp stood on the plain by the river.

There are outer walls (made of wood, defense ↑), galloping roads (flattened and then pressed with a stone roller, moving ↑), neatly arranged houses (housing ↑, El Strategy players have obsessive-compulsive disorder), gathering grounds (a large open space, public order +5), shrines (a small round platform after expansion, with the Nurturing Rock also placed on it), and markets (a place where beastmen spontaneously gather to trade small items, income +100)

Outside the fortress, a large piece of land on the other side of the river was reclaimed as farmland, where some strange crops that Al did not recognize were planted. By the way, some wild beasts suitable for domestication were captured and brought back, which were simply penned up and trained (food output, development +20).

There are no truly docile species in the Pina Forest, and even if there are, they are confined to the periphery.

When they returned to the tribe, the first thing they saw was the troll fence that had been moved downstream of the river. After the baptism of blood and filth, the beastmen's tolerance had improved a lot, but they were still annoyed by the smell of the river trolls.

The river troll leader still looked very smart, lying on the wet soil outside the fence in a daze. When he saw Al and his party return, he raised his neck and made strange noises at Al, as if trying to please him.

A big, somewhat silly dog.

Al waved his hand and had someone throw the corpse of a chaos beast over. The river troll grabbed it and lay on the ground, feasting on it.

Several river trolls were obviously hungry and sensitive to the smell of fresh meat. They gathered near the fence and some seemed eager to go out, but were driven back with torches by the beastmen guarding the area.

These idiots.

Al remembered that he had tried to lead the trolls to the battlefield to encircle the Chaos beasts. The effect was quite good. After launching the charge, these guys were able to play a role similar to that of the Tauren under the cover of other troops, but the problem was that they were too stupid.

Al's goal is to capture people alive, but these guys usually just smash, fly, crush, pick up and eat them.

After charging, they cannot accept orders at all. Even if Al desperately gives instructions to retreat in the mental connection, they will slowly walk back after smashing things. If they encounter enemy attacks and harassment during the process, they will rush out regardless of anything. They will not retreat or escape until they feel that the situation is not right or they are at a disadvantage.

The river troll leader was the same. For the time being, he could only follow a series of simple instructions such as attack, retreat, and wait for the enemy on the battlefield. However, his actions to please Al became more and more frequent and fluent.

Al planned to name it He Lushan.

It doesn't feel auspicious...

So let’s just call him He Shuhan!

I walked towards the village, thinking about strange things along the way.

When we arrived at the tribe, we could see with the naked eye that the population had grown and became much denser than before.

The El tribe is expanding outwards with the city as its center.

The surrounding woodlands were first cut down for timber and to clear the view for protection from attacks.

As for the consequences?

El said: Green Chaos ran away to Avalon with the forest spirits. I am afraid of them? Kill them!

At the same time, it is also because the beastmen’s lifestyle was too primitive in the past. It is understandable that they would do so when there was Chaos, as they could handle all the mess with the blessing of Chaos. But now that the divine power is not strong, it is not right to still live a primitive life.

Even if they don't integrate directly into human society like most of the Shepherd God's followers, they should find a better place to settle down and take the farming route.

He got mixed up with a group of Chaos Beastmen, and was finally smashed into an olive by the iron fist of the Imperials.

Al felt that if the family had split up earlier and moved farther away, they would not have encountered these things.

The male Tauren are basically in Aiel's army, while the female Tauren still maintain their farming habits. They work together with the much smaller Beastmen. The Tauren are responsible for clearing the land, while the Beastmen are responsible for sowing and watering.

Rabbit people and sheep people are the second and third largest ethnic groups in the tribe. Except for a few outstanding people in the former tribe, it is difficult for them to become excellent warriors. Even because of their body size and strength, it is difficult for them to become qualified warriors. However, they reproduce very quickly and are qualified as logistics personnel.

Sheepmen are between traditional beastmen and rabbitmen. Their main talents are in support and logistics. Female sheepmen produce milk and are a major source of food for the tribe.

Sheep Mom is one of the few Sheep people with a tall stature, so she is not favored by Sheep people who like petite opposite-sex women. She remained single until Al came.

At the same time, he only found out after that day that Ma Niang and Yang Ma had known each other before. Ma Niang had drunk Yang Ma's mother's milk, and the two had a good relationship, otherwise Alina would not have chosen her to be the reward recipient of El.

In addition, there are some smaller ones, such as wild boar-shaped, fox-shaped, dog-shaped beastmen, etc., but their numbers are too small, basically just one or a few families. Ai'er doesn't even plan to recruit soldiers from some "rare species" to avoid extinction of the family line if the males die.

No matter what, the main group of Beastmen are still Horned Beasts, especially after Aiel continued to capture Chaos Beasts to replenish the population. Now the number of people in the Aiel tribe has reached nearly 3,000, two-thirds of which are Horned Beasts, and more than half are Chaos Beast captives who have completed the transformation or are still in the transformation stage.

The New Four Gods did not disappoint Al for too long. On the night of the first Chaos Tribe's annihilation, the first batch of Chaos Beasts that had been tied to the altar for three days began to naturalize:

A Chaos Beast gradually calmed down, and its eyes were no longer as bloodthirsty and crazy as usual. After Al ordered his men to release it, the Chaos Beast immediately knelt down in front of the Blood Mother's shrine, and then turned towards Al to express his submission.

After a day of observation, this guy's deformity began to degenerate, and his appearance gradually changed to something slightly more like a furyhorn beast, which took about a week.

After Ai'er's testing, it was found that if they were allowed to go to the battlefield and fight in the name of Blood Sacrifice for the Blood Mother, the process would be even faster.

Transmuting Chaos Beasts is possible!

The surrounding Chaos Beast Tribes were unlucky. They were constantly besieged and annexed by Ai'er and the women and horses, and then brought to the shrines of the Four Gods for purification and conversion.

Ai'er also discovered a bloodier but faster method: put the Chaos Beasts in cages, place a Blood Mother Shrine outside, and let them fight each other. The few that survived would transform into Wrathhorn Beasts faster and at a higher speed.

Every time he returned from an expedition, he would lead people to offer sacrifices to the four gods, but so far it seemed that only the Blood Mother had the greatest influence and blessing on the tribe. Basically, after a battle, there would be one or two transformed angry-horned beasts among the beastmen who believed in the Blood Mother.

These guys are more rational than the angry-horned beasts among their chaos relatives. They are warlike but not bloodthirsty, irritable but not crazy. They are the subordinates that Ai'er has always used as the main force and direct lineage. Currently, there are eighty-eight of them scattered around.

Except that his IQ is not quite up to par, it is still much better than the average beastman.

If he could have an army of eight thousand-man angry-horned beasts, Al felt that he could leave the forest and wander around, as long as he didn't run into Osun's aerospace fleet or the magic army.

Even if there were only two thousand angry-horned beasts, Al was confident that he could defeat the imperial army like he had during the siege of the valley, without returning.

The sheep mother saw Alina waiting at the door from a distance. After seeing Alina riding on horseback, she took the initiative to come forward, opened her arms and raised her hands beside Alina.

Al pounced down skillfully and was held in the mother sheep's arms, then gently put on the ground and walked inside holding his hand.

Alina simply ordered the legion to wait at the assembly area and followed.

The two sheep, one big and one small, followed the mother sheep into the tent, first handed water to the woman horse, and then fed Al milk.

It feels like being raised by a sheep mother.

Al looked at the horse girl who also had no sense of being a "mother" at all. Instead, she was like a big child being taken care of by the sheep mother just like himself. She was lying very comfortably on the sheep mother's lap, making gurgling sounds in her throat.

Already corrupted in the embrace of the sheep mother...