Warcraft Fortress

Chapter 11 Kobold bloody battle

However, Sean said that he didn't understand at all.

Few kobolds know the common language, and these three low-status kobolds are naturally not among them.

Kobolds are a civilized race that stepped into primitive society, and they have their own language.This language is relatively simple, suitable for simple minded them.With their small brains and poor knowledge, it is difficult for them to understand a language as advanced and complex as "Common Language".

Only the wise men of the tribe, the shamans, know a little bit.

Sean doesn't understand kobold language.

But Sean is not stupid.

Seeing this, he understood that the so-called war horn in his hand really worked.

"Then, you three go back and push three mine carts full of ore out!" Sean ordered.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to slap his own mouth.

How could the three kobolds understand their own words?

But the next moment, Sean was stunned.

I don't know why, but anyway, those three kobolds really ran back in a hurry.One of them was still chirping.

"!@￥@#...￥%*"

Out of caution, Sean climbed up a big tree nearby.

Thanks to the luxuriantly growing tree with its luxuriant branches and leaves, Sean's figure was completely hidden.If you don't look carefully, you can't find Sean.

It has to be said that in a state of frenzy, the kobolds' strength and endurance are endless.

Fifteen minutes later, the three kobolds each pushed a minecart full of ore and rushed towards Sean.And behind them, there was a long line of kobolds, all pushing ore.

Sean was dumbfounded.

He never thought that the three kobolds would bring so many kobolds here.

But then, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

At least a dozen minecarts!

Although the minecarts of the kobolds are not as big as one-third of the human minecarts, the addition of a dozen or so is not too small.

This is simply a windfall!

On the other hand, Xiao En understood the value of the horn in his hand even more, and he was unwilling to continue using the horn to transport mine carts for himself.

Good steel has to be used wisely.

But now I have to use it again, otherwise those kobolds who have not been fooled will definitely rush up and tear themselves apart if they see their human appearance.

So, Sean blew the war horn again, and then shouted loudly:

"Compatriots! Put down the minecart in your hand, and run in the opposite direction! Head towards the coastline! We are going to start a war! Our first target is the hateful murlocs! Kill the murlocs! Kill the murlocs! Unity Westfall!"

Under the flicker of the war horn, the kobolds cheered together, and then rushed towards the coastline.

On this day, the war broke out;

On this day, blood flowed like a river;
On this day, the number of kobolds in the Jangorod Mine dropped by a third;

On this day, the murlocs on the Golden Coast were attacked by the most terrifying attack in history, and most of them were lost;
On this day, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the people of the western wilderness panicked and feared;
On this day, all the soldiers on Sentinel Ridge assembled and entered a state of first-level alert;
On this day, the Defias Brotherhood started an emergency meeting, and all the leaders were present;

On this day, Sean gained a lot.

Without any hesitation, the moment the kobold turned around and rushed towards the coastline, Sean put away the kobold war horn, grabbed the ore in the mine cart with both hands, and threw it into the space bag.

After throwing all the ore into the space bag, Sean threw one minecart after another into the space bag.

However, a problem arises.

The space bag is full!

In desperation, Sean had no choice but to convert the mine cart into fortress supplies.

After transforming 4 points of fort supplies, there were only 3 of the dozen minecarts left, and Xiao En began to feel exhausted.There was no other way, Sean had no choice but to hook all the three mine carts to the logging machine, drove the logging machine away, and returned to Sardinian Farm.

After hiding the three mine carts in the warehouse, Sean, who was physically and mentally exhausted, fell headlong on the bed.

He has not slept so soundly for a long time, and he had a good dream, dreaming that he became a real kobold war lord, commanding an endless army of kobolds, overthrowing the rule of the tribe and the alliance, and wiped out Draenor and Argus The forces launched an attack on the mighty Pantheon and the Burning Legion...

Then, woke up.

With sleepy eyes, Sean opened his eyes and saw a pair of concerned eyes.

Sean rubbed his eyes, it was old Sardin.

Old Sardin looked excited, dancing with joy and joy.

"Father Sardin, did you take the wrong medicine?" Sean blurted out.

"Bah, you just took the wrong medicine! Get up, get up, and come with me to see Chief Gryan Stoutman! That's a big man, a legend in the wild west! Back then, the Defias Brotherhood burned and looted everywhere , If Chief Grian Stallman hadn't stepped forward to form the Westfall People's Army at Sentinel Hill to protect the law and order of the Westfall, our farms would not be so stable!"

Old Sardin mentioned "Grian Stolman" with admiration.

Grian Stallman?

What the hell is that?

and many more……

People's Army of the Wild West?
Grian Stallman?

It was him!

Information about Grian Stolman slowly emerged in Sean's mind.

The old Sardin next to him was also chatting nonsense.

Combining the two, a complete character image appeared in Sean's mind.

Grian Stoutman, a veteran paladin and one of the members of the Knights of the Silver Hand, made great achievements in the battle against the Lordaeron Scourge.

Gryan Stallman was very old then.Exhausted, he returned to his hometown - Yuexi Town in the Western Wilderness, and prepared to take care of his old age.

He didn't mention the former splendor and glory to anyone, he just wanted to spend the hard-won second half of his life quietly.

At this time, the Defias Brotherhood had already been raging in the western wilderness, colluding with goblins, gnolls, and kobolds, robbing businessmen, illegally mining national gold mines, occupying farms, and even occupying the city after the garrison troops in Stormwind City withdrew. The trade center of the western wilderness - Yuexi Town.

Yuexi Town is exactly the hometown of Grian Stolman.

Old Grian had already decided to stay away from the war, let alone being alone, he could not stop the Defias Brotherhood, so he remained silent.More importantly, he also pinned his hopes on Stormwind City, and hoped that the nobles of Stormwind City could send a group of elite troops to wipe out the Defias Brotherhood and restore the sky to the western wilderness.

You know, in Elwynn Forest, Westspring Fortress, which is only a few days away from Yuexi Town, there is an elite Stormwind army stationed, as well as a large number of mechanical weapons made by dwarves.If it is used to deal with the Defias Brotherhood, it is definitely not a difficult task.

After all, in the final analysis, the Defias Brotherhood at that time was just a group of homeless stonemasons.

However, reality disappointed Old Grian.

(End of this chapter)