Sure enough, Squier quickly took Major to a hill in front of the Iron Oak tribe's camp. Looking around, he had a panoramic view. The layout of this camp was quite similar to that of Stewart's tribe, except that
The scale is much larger, probably less than a hundred meters long and wide. It is built according to the mountain. The wooden fence four or five meters high stretches up and down the hillside, like a long snake. The watchtower is two stories high, except for the vigilant bows and arrows.
Hands, and——Maijer took a closer look and saw that there was no mistake. There was a ballista on each watchtower. The narrow cabins in the camp were lined up in rows and squeezed together tightly. There was a lot of people and countless brothers.
Brin crawled around inside.
Outside the wooden fence is an open space of 40 to 50 meters with no grass growing. Countless elk antlers are planted in the ground, and several deep trenches have been deliberately dug.
On the outside of the open space, groups of Goblin patrols patrolled back and forth in an orderly manner.
What a fortress! Major couldn't help but sigh. Goblins are still good at building. Without tens of thousands of elite soldiers, this camp might not be able to defeat it.
As soon as Major and Squire walked down the mountain, they heard a whistle from the top of the tree above the road, and then the leaves rustled, and a large group of goblins jumped out from the woods on both sides of the road. In addition to dancing with swords,
Yes, there are more than a dozen archers with their short bows fully drawn, aiming at Major. Not to mention the others, these archers are a big threat. Major is wearing leather armor now, so it is basically impossible to reach such a close distance.
It has no protection against bows and arrows.
Major had heard the noise of these guys a long time ago and deliberately didn't say anything, waiting for them to show up. Those deserters must have returned to the camp to report the news. If they were not prepared, it would be unreasonable.
"Let our people go, and we will allow you to leave alive, human beings." A tall Goblin with half of his nose said.
"I just asked him to lead the way." Major said. "But I will not leave. I want to see your chief, Lord Fireaxe Vazquez."
Squire was still standing there in a daze, and Major had to remind him that he could go. The poor goblin slowly and tremblingly walked among his kind, hugged the nearest soldier, and sobbed on his shoulder.
Endless.
Duanbi was stunned for a moment, not expecting Major to let him go so simply, nor did he expect him to make such a request.
"Impossible. Lord Vazquez will never meet a human being."
A guy rushed to him. "Kill this man and break his nose. It's a great achievement and the fire ax will reward you."
Broken Bi hesitated for a moment. "You go, human. I keep my promise. You won't have such good luck next time you meet me."
Major smiled slightly. "Can I have a few words with you in private?"
Duanbi frowned, but walked over anyway.
Major whispered something in his ear.
Duanbi's expression suddenly changed. "Please wait a moment, I will report to Lord Vazquez." He turned around and hurried back to the camp.
After a while, Broken Nose ran out again.
"Lord Vazquez invites you. Please come with me." Ignoring the surprised looks in his men's eyes, he led Major into the camp.
The camp was busy. Countless goblins were busy working, most of them reinforcing the fortifications. Major noticed that most of the goblins were thin and withered, and their faces were dull. Especially the children, almost all of them had big heads and protruding bellies.
Obviously malnourished. When they saw Major coming in, the goblins stared blankly, but had no other reaction.
The hall is in the center of the camp. The door is open, and a group of goblins are noisy inside, discussing something.
Major walked in. Broken Nose shouted: "The humans have arrived."
The goblins immediately fell silent and turned to look at Major. Their eyes were full of suspicion, surprise and hatred. Major was too lazy to pay attention to them and stood in the middle with his arms crossed.
A skinny goblin walked out of the crowd. "I am Vazquez, and Broken Nose said you have important information."
Although this guy was small, he had an air of calmness and authority. He was wearing half chain mail and had a row of throwing axes stuck on his belt.
Major glanced at everyone. "I can only talk to you privately."
The goblins started shouting.
"Ruthless humans."
"Let me kill him, Vazquez. We don't need human intelligence."
"This man has other agendas, don't listen to him."
…
Vazquez raised his hand, and everyone immediately fell silent. "Everyone get out!" he ordered.
The goblins stood up reluctantly and filed out of the hall.
"Say it, if you are lying to me, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs." Vazquez said calmly, but Major knew that it was more than just words.
But he was not afraid at all. "The Giant Rock Tribe will attack the camp within three days."
"I know that. You have to provide something more valuable." Vazquez said lightly.
"You know they're coming, but you don't know it's going to be so soon," Major pointed out.
Vazquez looked at him quietly. "Go on."
"And you can't hold it at all."
Vazquez laughed loudly. "What a joke, you have seen that our camp is impregnable. Even the Giant Rock Tribe cannot conquer it in ten years."
Major also laughed. "It won't take ten years at all, and they don't need to attack by force. They just need to surround your camp and starve you to death."
"We have adequate food reserves," Vazquez said.
"Really? I bet that your food can only last seven or eight days. Once the siege cannot be broken within seven days, it will definitely lead to chaos without a fight."
"Even if you are right. We still have thousands of elite soldiers, and it will be easy to defeat the Giant Rock Tribe's troops."
"Really? When was the last time you won a battle?"
Vazquez was silent for a long time, then he said: "Are you here to humiliate me?"
"No, I'm here to save you."
"Just you? Human, you are too loud. Are you a Yuanli master?"
"No, it's up to you." Major knocked on the forehead. "And wisdom. War wisdom. I killed Spring, you may already know. I got very important information from him-secret food storage.
point."
"Really?" Vazquez rushed over and grabbed Major's hand, shaking it violently. "Are you telling the truth? The Rock Tribe has more food supply than we do, but if they destroy the storage point, they will fail.
half."
"good."
Vazquez was pacing on the ground, rubbing his hands continuously. "If I send troops immediately and take advantage of them, the possibility of destruction is very high. Your information is extremely valuable, human. If it succeeds, I will severely punish you.
Reward you."
"Do you completely trust your subordinates?" Major asked suddenly.
"Well, probably." Vazquez was stunned for a moment. "Why do you ask? Is there a traitor?"
"I'm just guessing. If I were one of your subordinates and my defeat was imminent, I would always leave a way out for myself." Major actually didn't have any definite information, but just speculated based on the ideas left by his ancestors.
"What do you mean?" Vázquez was a little confused. Although the Goblin had made some achievements in engineering, in terms of wisdom in war, it was completely at the level of a play-actor.
"Immediately gather everyone, announce that you are going to take the initiative, and order the captains who you cannot completely trust to lead the troops to march. It doesn't matter where they go, but they must be in the opposite direction to the secret food storage point of the Giant Rock Tribe. Then let your henchmen lead your tribe
The most elite troops, follow me to destroy the storage point. Moreover, I want the absolute command of this troop."
Upon hearing this, Vazquez suddenly hesitated.
"Don't worry, if you fail, you will only lose two days of your life. You understand that the consequence of not doing this will be the destruction of the entire Iron Oak tribe."
Vazquez understood this immediately. "Okay, it's up to you. But I want to ask, why do you want to help our Iron Oak tribe?"
"I'm going to save a few people and kill a few people," Major said.
Vazquez nodded and shouted outside the hall: "Send all captains the message immediately! Close the gate and no one can go out."
When the goblin leaders came into the hall, Vázquez had the door closed and began to give orders. This guy didn't look amazing, but he was actually quite capable. He passed on the orders in just a few words, which was not only completely in line with Major's idea of making a fuss about things.