Vol 12 Chapter 755: : Vulnerability

On this point, everyone agrees.
"So I think it's better for us to defend, not attack. We use this time to build a strong fortress that can deal with any enemy." I said. "No, I'm not referring to the castle. I have a planning idea. I will talk about the details later. In short, we can make the green skin follow our plan."
"How can green skin act according to our plan?" someone asked suspiciously.
"It's very simple, we will only provide convenience." I said. "If we build a road, then the green skin will definitely not go to the wilderness, but will take this road. If we change some mountain terrain, then the green marching route will be very limited. In short, our mind must remain We must create a suitable battlefield on this battlefield to fight with green skins. Only in this way can we give full play to the advantages of our technology and defeat barbarism with civilization!"
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In the center of the dwarf camp, there is a small and strong building. Unlike other temporary barracks, it is very important to reinforce buildings with steel everywhere. In addition, a well-equipped and alert security team is responsible for the safety work here.
It was morning, and the warmth of winter made people feel warm and comfortable. A small group of rangers patrolled the small building, and soon found several dwarves walking towards this side.
"Stop, don't come near here." A forest ranger stepped forward to warn the uninvited guest, but he quickly recognized who he was. "Ah, master! It's you!"
Although I am a general, most dwarves still value his "great casting" title more and call him "master" (dwarves always like the highest of many titles, which is normal). The general is only temporarily appointed by the Supreme King, and the great foundry is my real title. To this day, the Avengers have basically agreed with this name. Other big creators usually use the name plus the owner's name. If it is not the name, they are called "Master", that is, it refers to me.
"Is there anything suspicious here? Green skin is very cunning!" I asked.
"Absolutely not," the Ranger agreed. "We have so many guards, and every pack of cigarettes, we must check their shackles. I am sure everything is within normal limits." He paused, adding. "We also try our best to get rid of those curious young people so that they don't do anything impulsive."
"Very well, I'm going in," I said. So the ranger hurried to the door of the building and opened the door for him. There are also two broken iron frames on the door. Like all free dwarves, they smoke and drink. When they saw me, they immediately stood up and saluted me.
"What about the prisoner?" When I asked, I motioned to the sledgehammer warriors around me to close the door. He caught some goblins in previous battles. According to the normal dwarf and green skin wars, there is no concept of "capture" at all. The hatred between these two races has reached the point where they are different from each other. A dwarf falling on a green skin is destined to become a barbecue on a campfire or not at all. The fate of the green skin that fell into the hands of the dwarves is better: because the dwarves lack patience, they will have a straightforward axe or hammer.
But in this war, after all my efforts, I finally caught a few prisoners. Of course, these prisoners are all fairies. On the one hand, the orc is too violent, on the other hand, he is too stupid, he is not even qualified to be a prisoner, and people with runny noses are not very smart. Only fairies are valuable prisoners on green skin. Even in the green skin, there is this recognition.
I used to be a green boss, so he knows. In the Green Civil War, the victor will not take the orcs as prisoners. If the orc cannot escape after defeat, it must be cut off directly so that the goblins and people with runny noses can continue to be slaves.
"None of them died!" an iron soldier reported. The tone of his speech clearly shows that the situation is not what he expected.
"Very good, get one." I said. "I will ask him carefully."
For a while, a green skin came in. Of course, the dwarves would not give the goblins any chance to escape, and the prisoners were handcuffed to their hands and feet. Two broken iron warriors hung their hapless green skin on the side of the execution pole of "Ya".
The goblin opened his eyes and looked around in horror. I put a lot of scary things in this room. Saw, hook, butcher knife, pointed tip, cone. Wait, it's the methods that the fairy can see at a glance.
Although goblins are the cunning and smartest green skins, they are not the bravest. If the green skin on the battlefield ran away first, then it must be the goblin that allowed them to fight because of the ferocious nature of the orcs, and the slug's stupidity prevented them from going back. In any case, I immediately saw the fear he wanted in the face and eyes of the goblin.
"I ask you, what is your name?" I asked with green skin.
The "Nago" goblins were taken aback. Dwarves have a good tradition of learning enemy languages. Therefore, it is not surprising that dwarves want to say green skin. What's really frightening is the way the dwarves speak. There are also many differences in the green-skinned language, such as orcs and goblins. Although they speak the same language, there are big differences in details. The way the dwarves speak is the way the elders speak.
"What about General Electric? Well, you loser! I want to know what kind of boss is in the peninsula circle?" I took out the flag boss's momentum and asked fiercely. "If you lie half a word, I will cut you into pieces and feed you to Skog!"
He suddenly realized that he didn't. He is now a dwarf general, not a green boss. Fortunately, neither the dwarves nor the fairies in front of them realized the loopholes in my words.
The threatened fairies quickly told them everything they knew.
"So, there are many bosses in the mountains around here. The most powerful is the iron boss?" I asked. General Electric nodded desperately.
According to the goblin, there are many bosses throughout the peninsula. This is normal. Any one hundred and eighty good green skins can have a "boss." But I know that among the orcs, the so-called "boss" is a general term, but it is also in between. The boss of an ordinary small tribe is the "boss." Although the boss of the big tribe is also called "the boss" by his subordinates, he has the nickname "war leader" or "war boss". The most powerful bosses have the title of "commander-in-chief". There is usually only one war commander in a region. The boss with this title is basically the most powerful boss, and other bosses must bow in front of him.
This title is a respectful name, not deliberately pursued or self-proclaimed, but naturally obtained by the green-skinned boss during the rise and growth process.
If I am not mistaken, a war commander-in-chief has just appeared on the peninsula. If the Avengers do not arrive, then soon, the commander-in-chief of war will lead his huge tribe and launch a large Wayag directly into the land of the dwarves. ..
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