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He looks like an ordinary greenskin that has been enlarged, with a red cloak hanging on his back and lively eyes, unlike ordinary greenskins.

It is worth mentioning that Gao Maoliang has a pair of exquisitely crafted beards on his chin, which looks like a dwarf product (referring to works made of dwarf materials).

It adds a bit of wisdom to it. Although it seems a bit strange to use this word to describe the greenskin, especially a big warlord, this is indeed what people who have seen it think.

This is a weird greenskin, so his weird behavior seems normal.

The warlord stroked his long beard and shook his head.

"Brother Mao once said: Don't bite hard stones, or you'll break your green teeth."

"Rat man, rat man, help, yes, yes, help!"

"Brother Gao said: Greenskins should not trust the reinforcements that have not yet arrived."

Gao Maoliang stroked his beard and shook his head.

He doesn't look like a warlord at all, or even like a greenskin.

"Die! Die!" The rat messenger lost his temper and cursed loudly.

The warlord suddenly stopped stroking his beard and fixed his fierce eyes on the Skaven messenger. The Skaven was so frightened that it quickly took two steps back and waved its hands to make up: "Human, human thing die!"

Although his behavior and personality are very strange, the warlord is still a warlord. In this waaaaagh waaaaagh launched by Gogo Maogo, the greatest greenskin warlord since Grimgor Ironhide, Gogo Maoliang Feilong himself is also blessed by the waaaagh energy.

Its power can easily crush disrespectful Skaven heralds.

Gao Maoliang let down his beard, stood up and walked down from his warlord throne. The generals and shamans stood on both sides. There was no quarreling and chaos, which was rare. The long-term continuous victory allowed the greenskins to control their chaotic nature for a short time - at least in this tent, because they knew that the big warlord would bring them a hearty waaaaagh and victory every time.

"Gao Ge Mao Ge once said: A greenskin who is waaagh enough should think carefully about where to waaagh and how to waaagh before taking action."

"Gege Mao said: In a war, only the most waaaaagh boss can be in charge."

"Rat boy, don't interfere with the greenskin's waaaagh. Go and attack the human city as soon as possible. This is what we agreed on before."

After the warlord finished speaking, he walked out with his generals, leaving behind a few shamans to warn the rats not to cause trouble in the warlord's tent. Outside was a noisy but not completely disorderly, endless camp.

Under Gao Maoliang's governance, the losses caused by fighting among the greenskins were reduced. Those really energetic greenskin big guys and generals would be sent by him to attack human villages everywhere and intercept their reinforcements.

The silent Dragon Guards followed behind the warlords. These were the most elite and able to obey the discipline and restraint required by the warlords. They were Gao Maoliang's guards. When they joined the Dragon Guards, they had to follow the example of Mor's Knights and Asuryan's Flame Guards and could not speak.

Even shouting "waaagh" is not allowed, and one must wear an iron mask to identify oneself.

Each of them has a flying dragon as a mount, forming a terrifying army of flying monsters.

They usually serve as warriors, affairs officers, and generals. Each dragon guard is accompanied by three cunning and clever night goblins, who are responsible for conveying orders for their masters.

After the warlord's inspection, some of the Flying Dragon Guards will have their iron shields removed and be allowed to speak, pledging allegiance to the warlord as generals who can lead troops independently.

Almost half of the leaders of Mao Liang's direct tribes were selected and trained by him, and then released to lead the Flying Dragon Guards. The entire tribe also formed the inertia of moving forward without hesitation as long as it was an order from a major warlord, even if there were mountains of swords, seas of fire, or cliffs ahead.

It is a pity that the greenskin tribes have no blood relations, otherwise the warlord would have planned to adopt many foster sons.

The warlord gazed at the majestic Margherita City Wall for a while. Although it had been subjected to artillery attacks and had launched many small-scale sieges in recent days, and there were traces of damage and blood almost everywhere on the outside, it still remained magnificent.

"Where are the pirates? Call all the pirates over here!"

Gao Maoliang ordered his silent guards, two strong guys who were not much smaller than their leader nodded and left. The ratman's envoy had already left, and the warlord planned to meet the second ally.

After a while, two pirates with pale skin and braided hair hanging on their shoulders and backs staggered over.

"Salute to you! Smart, wise, brutal and ruthless, the most powerful warlord in the Southern Badlands!" The pirate on the left raised the bottle of wine to the warlord. The words smart and wise are almost insulated from the greenskins. They themselves don't understand the meaning of these two words. All wisdom must be described as "cunning". If a greenskin is particularly smart, then it must be "particularly cunning" in the mouth of the greenskins.

But the big warlord was happy to do so.

It put its hands behind its back, nodded, and asked in a consultative tone that would rarely appear on greenskins, like a human general: "Brother Go said: It is the best principle to make the other party obey without smashing their heads. I want you to ask some people to go into the stone shell and talk to the human shrimp inside."

The pirates looked at each other, shook their heads vigorously to make sure they were not dreaming, and looked at the warlord, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"Of course we won't really let the stone shell go. Brother Gao said: Even if someone hit the greenskins on the left cheek a hundred years ago, the greenskins would hit back a hundred years later. I want you to go in and see what's going on inside, fool the humans, and prepare for the real big waaaagh." The warlord stroked his beard again, turned around, looked at the majestic city wall and thought.

The pirates then decisively agreed and left.

The existence of the Free Principality of Sartosa is a toilet full of feces that the people in the south are disgusted with but have to tolerate with a pinch of their noses. In order to prevent the rats and cockroaches inside from escaping and causing trouble in their country, they have left them alone.

In addition to the endless stream of heroes and heroes here, and the need for a neutral third party to help compete and attack opponents, acting as a white glove, Sartosa has stood since before the Great War.

But after the free citizen elders (pirates and leaders of various parties) were persuaded by the greenskins and rats to participate in this sneak attack on the Southern Kingdom, they are bound to become ten times more notorious than before. If waaaagh fails and the greenskins withdraw, I am afraid that the retaliatory expeditionary force will be at the gates of the city immediately. Now that the pirates are out, they naturally hope that the greenskins will fight to the death in the front. It would be best if all parties are exhausted and Sartosa can still sit back and relax.

The warlord suddenly turned his head and took a look at the pirates leaving.

No one knows the deeds of Gao Maoliang Feilong, the strange greenskin warlord before his rise to power, not even those who were more or less involved in it.

It was originally a greenskin slave chained on a pirate ship. Its future fate should be to be sold to an arena or put on shackles to restrain the ever-restless greenskin's desire for destruction, and to do hard labor as a slave for the rest of its life.

Until those pirates overestimated their own capabilities...

"Gege Mao once said... Even if someone hit me on the left cheek a hundred years ago, I would hit him back a hundred years later." The warlord recited in a low voice. He had forgotten the original meaning of this sentence, but the meaning of the transformation according to his own way of understanding was still there.

It continued to look out at the magnificent city of Margarita. In front of such a man-made wonder, the strongest green-skinned giants and even giants seemed a little insignificant.

However, its army will soon break through the city gate and conquer this place. Go Maoliang is very sure that, at least with the current strength of this city, even if there are five more cities, its guys can knock them down one by one.

But it wants more than that, a brutal and violent waaaagh, like the green tide that has been set off countless times, bringing ruins and destruction along the way, but then it will be repaired and buried by the ever-rising order.

Gao Maoliang is a special green-skinned guy.

It wants more, at least the fall of just one huge city, much more than that.

Chapter 57: The Rabbit and the Hunter

The rabbit girl Xia Lulu had been silently staring at the female hunter who was pioneering in the front and leaving the team far behind.

The followers of the Shepherd God carried large and small bags, like a tribe of beastmen migrating with their entire families.

The angry-horned beastmen spread out on both sides of them, using axes and greatswords to deal with all the dangerous creatures that were foolish enough to approach this direction.

There were thirty people in their group. Excluding the old and the young, there were only seven strong and adult male beastmen, two half-goat men, and a lone wolf.

It is a very miniature tribal configuration.

The mission given to them by the Eternal God is:

Like an ordinary tribe of shepherd followers who wanted to enter the civilized world, they entered human urban life and gathered information from all aspects for the tribe, especially about the war in the south.

On the one hand, the mission of the Bunny Girl is to serve as the eyes and ears of El and pass on the information she sees and collects to the Everchosen.

On the other hand, as the best scout and assassin in the Aiel tribe, he is responsible for monitoring whether the female hunter Fiona is trying to defect or betray the tribe.

It’s worth mentioning that even Al was confused and puzzled by this.

The bunny girl, who once led her friends to assassinate Ai'er and almost caused the Eternal Chosen to die before accomplishing his mission, suddenly changed her attitude from being indifferent to Ai'er's rule and even somewhat resistant to it to being extremely loyal after she happened to meet him while he was walking by the river with his angry-horned beast guards that night.

With the blessing of the all-knowing mother, Al accidentally discovered that the green dot of the bunny girl was very active. He tried to establish contact with the other party and it was achieved very smoothly.

Generally speaking, although the blessing of omniscience cannot allow him to visualize someone's loyalty - this kind of thing is difficult to judge, even Tzeentch, an omniscient being, cannot fully control it.

Perhaps He could see countless branches and futures regarding rebellion and loyalty, but in the ever-changing mortal world, even powerful gods like the Four Gods could not grasp the direction of everything.

But at least, the one who is shown in green in the blessing at least shows that she belongs to Ai'er's faction and will obey his orders in most cases.

The ability to establish a stable spiritual connection proves that this person is psychologically inclined to identify with Al, or at least has no resistance to it. Otherwise, this connection would be difficult to maintain and flow smoothly.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some special means can achieve the same effect, such as self-suggestion and mental isolation. Some beastmen are simply not closely connected with Aiur because of their low intelligence, slow or even difficult to sense mental connection, excessive wildness, etc., but they are still willing to go to the battlefield and even die under the order of the Chosen One.

The bunny girl doesn't look like she has any problems, but Al is still worried. His understanding of the Middle Ages prevents him from easily ignoring any abnormalities around him. One of the tribal chiefs of Sigmar's brother-in-law (Azazel, the legendary lord of the Demon Prince of Slaanesh in Warhammer III Chaos Warriors) can even backstab the human emperor.

Taidi was able to backstab Taige because of Lilith's deception, harming his niece and stealing the sacred fire.

There is also the most loyal man in the Middle Ages, Manfred, who is both loyal and filial, and can suddenly have a brain seizure in the final battle:

If order wins, I will have to be a filial son to Nagash for the rest of my life, or order will have no chance to rise again. So I backstabbed Galt, the incarnation of Metal Wind, causing the Eight Winds to lose their restraints, Taidi GG, and Nagash to lose his body, and the end of the world is irreversible.

Therefore, backstab is a major feature of the entire medieval world and it is a must-try.

Al simply placed the rabbit girl Xia Lulu on the road led by the hunter, using potential threats to monitor potential threats. But as long as the rabbit girl could connect with him mentally and let Al get the news, then it would not be a loss.

After they left, Al sent out several other similar beastmen, disguised as shepherd beastmen who had defected to the human world, and left the forest from other directions to go to the human city.

Al not only has to prepare for both scenarios, but also has to be prepared for both scenarios.

As long as my plan is thorough enough, accidents can't catch up with me!

It has the flavor of a Tzeentch follower.

However, judging from Ai'er's usual life, he is more like a follower of Slaanesh, and the thing he shouts most often is blood sacrifice to the Blood Mother.

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Chaos without division! Eternal God's Chosen!

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The Bunny Girl didn't know how to show her appreciation and didn't mention a word about the assassination attempt. Instead, Al, who entrusted the Bunny Girl with the important task, had so many complicated thoughts in his mind.

She just wanted to complete the mission well and then return to the tribe.

The destruction of the old tribe and the death of Thrall left the tribe with a hatred for the Imperial army, but apart from Thrall, almost no one knew why the war broke out.

Even if some smart beastmen knew the answer, they would not direct the blame on Ai'er. The seeds of conflict had already been sown during the time of Beast King Zaken, and Ai'er just happened to be born at the moment when the seeds were ignited.

Perhaps only Thrall understood that the imperial army came to kill Aiur and wipe out the root of the problem.

Now under the leadership of El, the tribe is developing ten times faster than in the past. The army is loyal to the God's Chosen Army, the men, women and children are loyal to the God's Chosen Army, and there is no force in the entire tribe that opposes El.

This is also the reason for the transformation of the rabbit girl. Her previous secluded and harmonious life was easily shattered by the war, which dealt a heavy blow to this rabbit girl who had just reached adulthood.

The old, beautiful life was shattered like fragile glass. After reflecting on the changes in the development of the tribe, the rabbit girl understood a simple truth: we are too weak!

Because they are too weak, they are hunted and slaughtered just like wolves eat sheep, snakes eat frogs, and spiders eat insects.

If the tribe is strong, then this will never happen again! We are wolves, we are predators, and others are afraid that we will destroy their tribe!

Under the boy's rule, the tribe developed rapidly, the number of strong warriors increased every day, the huge army was unstoppable, and even the terrible monsters in the Pina Forest had to obey Ai'er and bow their heads to pay tribute to the Eternal Chosen.

"He did a great job, it's right to follow him!"

So the Bunny Girl completed her change of mind, although she still felt a thorn in her side about the assassination attempt. She even decided that if Al held her accountable, she would plead guilty and accept punishment or death as long as it did not implicate other people.

But Al didn't care about these. First, he didn't like to kill his sister if possible, and second, the bunny girl could still be used.

So the bunny girl Xia Lulu carried her own little thoughts and worked hard, making considerable contributions in the process of encircling and suppressing the chaos beasts. Finally, she came into El's sight and realized that there was such a capable character.

Then decisively pull him in to do the work.

As for the huntress Fiona...

"Sister Hunter, you don't want anything to happen to your companions, do you?"

He was holding a chain in one hand and holding the holy warrior Claudia at the other end. He looked extremely evil, just like a demon who defeated the holy warrior and imprisoned her as a slave.

The little nun Alia held the huntress's hand, trembling on the side, and kept paying attention to the paladin's condition with a frightened but concerned look.

"No matter....whatever you want to do, as long as you let them go! I will do it!"

The female hunter, who was aloof and proud but unexpectedly valued her companions, gritted her teeth and met El's gaze with a resolute look.

"Your mission has failed. It's over."

"I need you to do something for me as repayment for your actions in assassinating me."

"Don't worry, it's not something evil or difficult. All you need to do is bring my people into the city, help them deal with any troubles they may encounter, and... contact some people for me."

"Your reward is your life. As for your freedom, it depends on how far you have gone."

Al smiled and looked at the frightened nun.

"You can come back once in the middle and send her out if she does well. As for the other two, we'll talk about them later."

"Agree?"

The paladin remained silent and said nothing.

Fiona looked at Claudia and was a little disappointed to find that she was always like that, but she looked at the innocent look of the little nun.

"make a deal."

The female hunter said solemnly, "I hope you can keep your promise."

"Okay." Al nodded and explained, "If I'm really a demon... none of you can escape. So, you can move freely now and set off tomorrow."

"Hmm~"

Stretching, Al stood up, letting the blanket slide off his naked body.

The nun screamed and covered her face.