748.Splitclaw Clan's Response to War
748.The Splitclaw Clan's Response to the War (page 2/2)
Right！
This is the mobilization power that black disasters should have.！
After the overseers left, Hugersen fell into silence. It was obviously thinking about some issues. The Manson priest beside it did not disturb it, just like a loyal hunting servant..
A few minutes later, Hugersen spoke.：
“I pledged all the Splitclaw clan's territory in the Dark Mountains as collateral. Priest Manson, I hope to borrow a batch of food and weapons from the Bloodscar clan for the march. I will leave some people to guard the territory. You are now You can send someone to pick it up..”
“Um？”
Manson didn't expect Xu Gesen to be so decisive. This guy really planned to risk everything to make a last ditch effort.？
It blinked and said：
“But the clan territory on the Ash Plains was something Portana fought hard to snatch from the Goatmen when she was young. It was precisely because of this achievement that she became the warchief of the Splitclaw clan. Isn’t it a bit strange for you to give it away like this?.”
“If I fail, the demise of the Splitclaw clan will only be a matter of time. What's the use of keeping the best and most fertile land? It's nothing more than fat in the eyes of other clans..”
Xu Gesen waved his hand and said loudly：
“I wasn't deceiving my warlords just now. This will be a real go-ahead for the Splitclaw clan. Transia will either become our new territory or our cemetery. There is no third option.！”
“good！”
Manson praised with satisfaction：
“This is the measure that the God of Hunting should have! Compared with your determination, Gehrman is too poor in all aspects. Sure enough, there is a reason why the Lord of Hunting favors you..
I will convey your request to Chief Amot. Moss Valley still has a batch of food that can be provided to you, but we are also short of sufficient weapons and ferocious wargs. I am afraid you will have to fight with the Whiptail clan. trade.”
“I'm not in the mood to talk to a fox like old Singer, that's not my area of expertise.”
Hugerson stood up from his hunting throne and said to Manson：
“I will entrust this task to you. The Bloodscar Clan will come forward to allocate our territory. I don’t care if we lose money. I just want to see that my people will at least not have to fight with claws and teeth when they step onto the battlefield..
Even the recipe for the psychic plague that my foster mother treasured, and the secrets of our Splitclaw clan's voodoo spells.
All these can be discussed！
But I'm facing a war, Lord Manson, and I don't want to lose, and I don't have that much time to spend on this kind of deal. I'll take my soldiers out this afternoon..
I want to capture Fort Courage first as a moment to ignite the fire of vengeance for the gnolls..”
“There is no need to waste time there, Xu Gesen, you can lead the soldiers to the Desolate Mountains..”
Manson said with a wink.：
“After the fall of Black Flame Pass, Fort Courage was already an isolated city. Since the Bloodscar clan wants to participate in the war, then leave the hard bones to us. As priests and followers of the Lord of the Hunt, we must also fight for our The gods offer victory sacrifices.”
This is very shameless to say..
Compared with entering the barren mountains that have been fortified by the difficult Transians, besieging Fort Courage on the battlefield that has been reduced to ruins is obviously a less difficult task, at least on the surface it seems so..
This Manson keeps saying that the hundred thousand elites of the Bloodscar Clan will be dispatched by Xu Gesen, but in fact, he still wants to let the Splitclaw Clan take on dangerous tasks so that the Bloodscar Clan can pick up bones that are easier to chew..
This is actually understandable.
Even after the Lord of the Hunt is born, the civilization of the Jackals still needs a leader who walks in the world. The hierarchy between clans still exists. Awakening the Lord of the Hunt will allow the Bloodscar clan to gain supreme transcendence. status, but the Bloodscar priests not only want status, they also want power.！
In such a war, whoever can preserve more power in the final victory will naturally gain more power in the next era of jackals..
Xu Gesen couldn't hide this little thought at all, but the Hunting God's Chosen had no objection to it and behaved like a top thug who obeyed every word..
a perfect puppet.
It's clear that this is what the Hunting Priests of the Bloodscars want to see.
And this Manson Priest, who single-handedly helped Xu Gesen become the God of Hunting, is obviously the "overlord", or controller, sent by the Bloodscar clan to the newly promoted God of Hunting..
Another dog chain was put around Xu Gesen's neck. The Bloodscar clan thought they could control it this way..
very good.
Let them continue to maintain this feeling of winning, just like the "I have the advantage" mentality when Chief Potana ordered the use of plague..
The Hunting God's Chosen expressionlessly agreed to the next five requests made by Lord Manson without even a whimper of objection. It was like a young jackal who was blinded by revenge and anger, and only wanted to Thinking of taking an army to fight to the death with the Transians.
Just so casually giving the real control of this army to Manson.
“Then it's time for you to join your army and prepare for war, Your Majesty the Chosen One.”
Manson used a rather wonderful word to describe Xu Gesen. The latter nodded and put the blood-red war helmet on his head, covering the king's face. The fierce death claws on it left the meeting. land, and six hunting elects carried the throne used by the Bone-gnawing King and followed closely..
As they all left, Manson breathed a sigh of relief..
It called an apprentice and said to it：
“Convey my order to Warlord Shute and ask him to take his clan to Fort Courage immediately. I will give him seven days to capture that place as the Bloodscar clan's garrison in the direction of Transia..
Then tell Chief Amot that our God-chosen Lord is as wise and brave as planned. His most precious trait is that he knows how to ask wise men and adopt correct advice, and his heart is full of the fire of revenge. This Enough to make it the best trampler of gods.
Let the chieftain send people to take over the most elite territories of the Splitclaw clan. Those places with rich spiritual energy will become many sacred places for the Lord of the Hunt in the next era..
I will follow it through the Black Flame Pass to make sure everything goes according to the clan's plan.
There is no need to worry about the future of the Bloodscar clan anymore, that future is already firmly in our hands! Oh, by the way, don’t forget to send the core members of the clan to personally escort the batch of psychic plague to the Gorgon Pass..
King Gehrman Bonegnasher is a character that is easily satisfied. He will forget the previous small conflicts because these war weapons are in place..
Of course, when it leads the army into the Genoa Peninsula, the Bloodscar clan will also have our share of the harvest..”
The apprentice carefully recorded a series of orders from Lord Manson and then went to deliver them. The proud old Manson stood on this high place, looking down at the army that was gathering in the valley to prepare for departure..
It was the "Revenge Army" that was re-recruited by the Splitclaw Clan and composed of their remaining 60,000 elites and 40,000 barbarians from the Bloodscar Clan. It was the vanguard used by Xugersen to break the road to Transia..
They may eventually wear out, but such is the fate of the Gnolls.
Since the day they awakened and moved around in the Dark Mountains, they have learned to exchange their lives for the things they desire..
First it’s food, then it’s territory, and finally it’s victory.
The era of the Bone-Gnawing King gave the Gnolls a great goal for the first time and allowed them to learn to conquer. In the coming era, the Gnolls seemed to have returned to the origin of civilization. Once again, they It's time to fight for survival again.
“What a beautiful sight.”
Manson touched the corrosive wound on his claws. As the claw blades beat with dirty power, he touched the very peculiar pendant hanging around his neck and whispered.：
“Lord of the Hunt, we offer all this to you. In the dusk of the world that will eventually come, in the fire of destruction that burns all things, please be born and bless us..”
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