Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 109 Head-to-head confrontation
Orc patrols will carry Squigs, which may be the style of this tribe. Generally speaking, such beasts are raised by goblins, and the patrol team is composed of about 4-5 iron orcs. It is not a threat to them. Big, but a head-on confrontation is likely to result in attrition.

And this kind of planning, hounds paired with soldiers, makes the orc patrol with poor detection effect have a very high actual combat effect. Stupid orcs are guided by keen hounds, which is simply a hunter's nightmare.

So Roel asked someone to prepare feces pills coated with deer urine and excrement in advance. They are not effective, but they can barely block the sense of smell of those hounds at a long distance.

The smell of deer droppings is really lacking, but enough for a hunter to get close enough to take aim with a longbow.

Roel spoke softly. "Ten pennies for one of those monsters."

The hunter came to his senses, he couldn't say that he hit every shot, he could only say that he was killed in one shot. The sharp knife slashed across the forest, and directly inserted into the poor little thing's head, making its stupid body close its eyes.

The orcs yelled and tried to tell their companions, but the camp was far away, and they had to run a long way back.

At this moment, the elite troops in the dark crawled out of the bushes, stabbed their heads with bayonets, and avoided the armor in which the chaotic energy was embedded in their flesh and blood, but the muscle density and bones of the orcs were very thick, thick enough to endure, enough for ordinary people to kill with one blow A deadly attack, and screamed out.

"Shrimp!" Then he died.

At this moment, the effect of training is important. If it is a group of rabble who have not been trained, they will definitely not be able to kill several greenskins at once, and the speed is so fast and crisp.

Of course, the results of previous investigations were also shown, and familiarity with the terrain and bunkers made this operation much easier.

Again, Roel rarely fought such a rich battle in his life.

But this was only the beginning. When the orc died, it seemed that the battle was recognized by the system as a successful ambush, and he suddenly gained the characteristics again.

[Acquiring the characteristic, orc killer, increases the attack power of green-skinned units by 2. 】

[Acquiring the characteristic, ambush master, can increase the success rate of ambush by 5%. 】

Roel also saw that his companions were exhausted, so he ordered them to go on. "Stay where you are for 5 minutes and eat something."

They brought dried meat and flour, or biscuits, it probably depends on their relationship with the camp cook, and Roel has a piece of freshly baked bread, which is still soft when covered with a cloth.

For now, the battle is considered a success, the greenskin corpses were left in the forest, and it took a few days for their stupid heads to recover, and their patrol team was gone.

Roel played with his system with peace of mind, a light blue light curtain flashed in front of him for a long time, and there were also two glittering golden skill points on the skill panel, but as his ability improved, his leveling up became more and more advanced. The slower it was, he speculated that it might have something to do with the scale of the battle.

Although he fought fiercely, his scale was actually not that big in the huge world of Warhammer.

He clicked on the skills, and the skill tree of faith still needs to be unlocked by the strange requirement of believing in your god in the lake. The skills of the peasant knight series are already full, and they are all unknown.

He tentatively clicked on the skill of beating the dog to increase the damage to enemies whose morale collapsed, and three skills popped up immediately afterwards.

[Armored peasants, how much defense you can increase according to how many blacksmiths there are in the area, one blacksmith provides 5 points of armor. 】

[Mob farmer, when you use a pole weapon, the power of the weapon will increase by an additional 5%. 】

[Smokeless gunpowder, you can kill silently now, even if you use bombs or guns.Active skill, cd two hours, lasts 1 minute. 】

When Roel thought about it, it was useful, and he even said that he wanted to, but his own skill points were only 2 points.

In the end, he chose the smokeless gunpowder skill. In the current situation, he can rely on this skill to shoot about 3-6 rounds in a row, or even more.

It is completely possible to clean up an orc squad silently, so far, it seems that this is the most cost-effective.

When the skill was finished, Roel had a strange feeling, like... suddenly there was an extra finger connected to the spine, but it didn't exist.

As long as you want to pull it, it will take effect, allowing your shooting to be protected.

The rest time was almost over, and Roel immediately gave the order. "Now, all move towards the west, and make sure there are no greenskin patrols on the last stretch of the way."

"This is our last mission."

"The next step is to assist the knights to break through the greenskin tribe."

Although the adventurers had been busy for a day, they still had a high fighting spirit, and what Roel was worried about did not happen. It seems that after the death of the messenger, the enemy was unable to carry out spying activities during this period.

When the last few orc patrols were also eliminated, the evil moon had already risen high. At the intersection of the orcs' former path, armored knights, surrounded by farmers, walked into the path with torches.

Roel rubbed the dry dung on his body, and the baron nodded in relief. "Peasants of Bordeaux, we're just a step away."

Roel just acquiesced, and then followed the large army with the adventurers, ready to escape in the melee anytime and anywhere.

(End of this chapter)