Chapter 663, Farmhouse

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Bellega, this guy, really never forgets to take advantage of his mouth!

Ryan slandered in his heart that Bellegar was so eager to emphasize that he was a grandfather because he wanted to surpass Ryan in terms of seniority. Since he was Devonhill's father, he would be Devonhill's grandfather. To make myself a head shorter in front of him.

From a certain point of view, there is not much problem with Belega's behavior. Belega was born in the Angland clan about two hundred years ago. During the battle at Fengshan, in terms of age alone, it was not wrong for him to claim to be Ryan's elder, he just wanted to improve himself through this method.

And Bellegar didn't know Ryan's origin at all, he just thought it was a powerful human being.

Ryan and Angron looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, dwarves, these stinky brothers! It's such a good face when the family is gone!

The two Primarchs didn't bother to argue with this face-saving dwarf, Bellegar hugged the little Devonhill and smiled happily, he reached out and touched Devonhill's head, "This is a strong young man, Must be a great fighter in the future."

"Be a warrior, fight bad guys, fight chaos, fight green skins, fight vampires!" Little Devonhill swung his fist, and the little guy hit the ground as soon as he kicked his legs. Angron ran to "Uncle Angron, I want to see puppies and big cats!"

"Come on, I'll take you to see it. Be careful, big cats are very fierce." Angron put away his aching expression before, and he led Devonhill inside.

Suria just stepped out of the carriage at this time, and the whole group held them together. Bellega was very happy to see Ryan, "Oh, brother Ryan, it must be the brave and invincible Grimnir who blessed your blade, You have dealt with another Chaos God's Chosen Champion!"

"Tamu Khan's strength is not as invincible as imagined. He and his army have lost too much when they went south. This battle is not particularly difficult." Ryan said with a smile, "King Belega, let us first Go in and talk slowly."

"Hmm, chat slowly, dwarves like to chat while eating, there is nothing more pleasant than talking about things while drinking and eating meat, oh, and erase the contents of the book of hatred." Bellegar patted his stomach , his wife, Komanek, and his son followed Belegar. Komanek's body was as strong as Bellegar's, and his whole body was full of muscles. Then came Komanek's son, Thorgreen Hammer, the fifty-year-old The dwarf just came of age this year, and he still looks a little immature. Among the dwarves, this kind of young man is called "mustache", which means that he is not mature enough and not trustworthy enough.

His name comes from the current dwarf High King Thorgrim Grievancer. In the second battle to regain Eight Peaks, High King Thorgrim Grudger led an army of 10,000 dwarves to support Bellegar. In order to remember this kindness, he named his son the same as the Dwarf High King.

Ryan complained in his heart that this kind of gratitude is really strange enough.

It took a group of people ten years to enter Angron's farm. Angron's farm has grown very large, and many serfs have chosen to become the tenants of Master Angron. They are working in the farm for Uncle Angron is working. Now the end of November is the slack season. Most of the serfs take this opportunity to go to the city to do odd jobs or go to the workshops by the Chinon River to find work. There are only about a dozen left in the farm. The serfs are renovating buildings and barns,

There is also starching and tidying of hides in preparation for the coming of Winter Veil.

"Puppy dog~hoo~" Little Devonhill kept waving his little fist excitedly. Angron raised two Oster Border Collies. After a period of breeding, they had already given birth to a litter of puppies. Watching Angron and Little Devonhill running around begging for food, Ryan noticed that the border collie called "Subaru" that Emilia liked was the most active, running around with a wooden stick in his mouth stop.

"Hehehe~ The little dog is cute." Angron loved his nephew very much. He held Devonhill in one hand and looked around. "This is the dog father, dog mother, and dog son."

"Wow, woof, woof~" the border herds jumped back and forth.

"Puppy dog, and big cat? Uncle Angron, I want to see big cat!" Little Devonhill was very excited.

"The big cat is here." Angron carried his nephew and walked towards another room in the farm.

"Big cat?" Ryan looked along the door of the house.

Many black lines quickly appeared on the foreheads of Ryan, Suria, Bellega and others.

"Brother calls this thing a cat?"

A giant beast with a height of one meter and a length of more than two meters is lying on its side in the thatched pile. It has golden and black fur all over its body, has fiery eyes, a thick and perfect body, and strong muscles on its back and forelegs. Undulating in the movement, the huge limbs push forward, smooth and quiet, and the sharp claws are exposed, extremely mighty.

What is interesting is that this giant beast has two large fangs, which are bigger than those of a male wild boar. They are like two daggers inserted upside down. Hearing any movement, this giant beast is instinctively alert , it turned over and instantly prepared for battle.

"Hu~hu~" Seeing that it was Angron who came, it growled a few times and lay down again.

"How about it, isn't the big cat cute?" Angron introduced triumphantly, "I met this when I was adventuring in the Gray Mountains. It was injured at the time. I thought I needed a hunting partner, so I took it I brought it back, and there are often rats and wild rabbits in the manor to steal food, since I raised this big cat, I have never encountered this problem again."

"This is obviously a saber-toothed tiger... Brother's idea is really special." Ryan was speechless, he smiled helplessly at Suria, the female knight came over and held her husband's hand, and said with a smile, "It's good that brother likes it. "

"To touch, to touch the big cat." Little Devonhill was drooling, and he stretched out his little hand, "Touch me!"

"Don't! Devonhill, it's dangerous!" Su Liya was anxious, and quickly signaled no.

"It doesn't matter, just touch it casually, I have already educated this big cat, it won't bite." Angron waved his hand indifferently, and sure enough, as he said, when Devonhill's little hand touched On the sabre-toothed tiger's fluffy head, the saber-toothed tiger had an expression of resignation, except for a few low growls from the depths of its throat, the little Devonhill was allowed to touch it casually, without any resistance.

"Look, you can pinch it as you like!" Angron stretched out his other hand to pinch the face of the saber-toothed tiger, and rubbed it back and forth. Whimpering constantly, Angron immediately took out a whole piece of pork weighing at least five kilograms and put it on the ground. The uncle and nephew played with the big cat for a while, "My dear nephew, let's have fun with the big cat!"

"Fun, fun~" Little Devonhill was excited for a long time.

There are all kinds of animals in Angron's manor, chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle, sheep, and donkeys. The group visited a little bit and witnessed how the saber-toothed tiger preyed on a hare, and then came to the big house, which had already been prepared. A whole meat feast and barrels of Bagman beer were served, and the dwarves' small benches were all heightened. The border herds rushed into the room and squatted in front of the dining table to wait for food.

Everyone enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

Devonhill drank a large bowl of goat milk and porridge made with vegetables. The little guy played crazy today and fell asleep within a few minutes after eating. Angron cleaned up the table. Ryan, Su Li Ya, Belegar, and Hal Haver, the chief engineer of the Angrund clan under Belegar, sat together.

They got down to business.

"I will go to Korona to become king on the day of the lady in the lake's birthday next year." Ryan said to Bellegar, "Then, a new knightly expedition will be launched in the name of the king, and I will gather an army of knights , and go on an expedition to Bafeng Mountain with you."

"Groni's beard, Brother Lane really kept his promise." Bellegar was also full, and he sat on the raised seat. "We still need time to make a batch of rune armor and rune armor." Wen weapons, to replace the equipment for my personal guards and the hammer warriors of the Brotherhood of Steel, and, Brother Lane, you can just call me Bellegar from now on."

"Okay, Bellegar, can you tell us more about the situation on Mount Eight Peaks?" Ryan nodded. The strategy on Mount Eight Peaks is different from any previous war. People fought to recover their homes.

Bellega began to introduce the whole story about Eight Peaks Mountain in detail. He and his men even made a beautiful model, so that Ryan and others could understand why Eight Peaks Mountain was so difficult to recover, and why the Angrund clan spent so much time. Centuries of efforts have failed to recover their homeland.

"The structure of Eight Peaks Mountain is different from most dwarven fortresses." Bellega introduced, "Brother Ryan, Mrs. Suria, the dwarf fortresses you see are generally built in the mountains or on top of the peaks to hollow out the interior of the mountain. , this is the traditional construction method of the Dwarf Fortress, but the Eight Peaks Fortress is not like this."

"Bafengshan Fortress is a collective name for the eight dwarf fortresses built on a plateau. This fortress is located on the plateau surrounded by eight peaks, so it is named Bafengshan Fortress. The eight towering peaks divide this small area. The plateau is inside, and because the peaks are very high, it is almost impossible to climb over, so there is only one entrance above the surface of the entire Bafeng Mountain, and the eight fortresses are directly built on the surface against the peaks, and go deep into the ground."

"Even if we break through the gate, we have only entered the interior of the Bafengshan plateau. There are eight fortresses on the plateau. Each fortress is filled with an astonishing number of green skins. The eight fortresses pass through the mountain passages. On the plateau Even if we can break the main force of the greenskins, we still have to face the almost endless greenskin army in the eight fortresses. In addition, the underground tunnels of the eight peaks are hidden in the underground tunnels of the eight peaks. Calvin Ratman."

"And our opponents are the night goblin chief, Skarsnik, who proclaimed himself the Warlord of Bafeng Mountain, and the Skaven warlord, the leader of the Moss clan, Quek Headhunter, who proclaimed himself the war god of Bafeng Mountain. By."

Introduced here, Ryan and Suria both frowned.

Eight Peaks Mountain is a great fortress. The Angrund clan never thought that their greatest and most glorious fortress would be breached. Those indestructible fortresses and complex defense facilities in the past, and various traps have become dwarves' nightmare , they had to face the pincer attack of greenskins and ratmen at the same time, and at the same time they had to try to take back the city.

"Your Majesty Bellegar, you said earlier that there are at least a hundred thousand greenskins in the Eight Peaks Mountain. What about the Skaven? How many are there?" Surya asked.

"The right paw of the Moss clan, the Skaven warlord Quek Headhunter led about one hundred thousand Skaven ratmen stationed in the underground of Mount Eight Peaks. They have used many secret methods and poisoned the underground water sources." Bellegar Nodding, his voice was very heavy, "Damn Quick, I must kill him and avenge my countless people."

"One hundred thousand?" Ryan pondered for a moment, he was slightly relieved, the number was less than expected.

"Brother Ryan~ Skavens are not green skins. Greenskins only need to bask in the sun to survive." Bellegar seemed to see what Ryan was thinking, and said in a muffled voice, "Skavens can theoretically reproduce infinitely." , but in fact their number is restricted by food, there is no unlimited supply of food, there cannot be too many Skavens, what we really need to worry about is the vicious war machines and evil dimension of Skavens stone weapon.”

"So on the whole, there are two main enemies we need to face. They are the Greenskin Tribe led by the Night Goblin Warlord, Skarsnik, the Warlord of Eight Peaks, and several hundreds of thousands of enemies. Almost 100,000, the Skavenmos clan army led by the headhunter Quick." Ryan finally made a conclusion.

This will be a very tough battle. The Angrund clan of Belegar wonders if they can come up with a regular army of 5,000 dwarves after suffering. In Britannia, due to years of wars, the country needs Recuperate and recuperate, and because of the Great Expedition, there are too many troops and it is difficult to guarantee logistics, so it is impossible for Ryan to do his best.

With the full force and the possible army hired by Bellegar, the possible support of Black-hearted Leipp and the participation of the wood elves, the expeditionary force will not exceed 50,000 at most, and around 40,000 should be an ideal number.

This is more difficult. Even if the dwarves are brave and good at fighting, the Britannian knights are also the most powerful heavy cavalry unit in the old world. It will still be a very difficult battle to regain Eight Peaks. Ryan understands the difficulty of this war , and the expeditionary force is still isolated and helpless.

Several people were silent for a while.

"So, Bellegar, is the Eight Peaks Mountain warrior Skarsnik you mentioned, is he good?" Ryan asked after thinking for a while.

"It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not, it's the real kind, the rare kind..."

"Cunning and cruel."

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