After reaching an agreement with the Ashen Prophet Drazihoth, Tarim Khan chose to station his army in an abandoned mine about 30 kilometers away from Onyx Castle and began to fulfill the agreement with the Chaos Dwarves.
The Ashen Prophet Drazihoth put forward three conditions for signing the agreement.
First, like the faithless Sayre, Drazihoth asked for full autonomy, which meant that both sides could only be allies. Tarim Khan was only the leader and not the commander-in-chief. Tarim Khan agreed to this point.
Second, Tarim Khan and his army were asked to eliminate a tribe of Black Orcs in the Dark Realm.
Third, the Chaos Dwarves asked Tarim Khan to help them deal with a dragon entrenched in the mountains of the Dark Realm — the Dragon of Fear Omordar.
In order to get the Chaos Dwarves to join his camp, Tarim Khan chose to accept all the requirements of the Ashen Prophet Drazihoth.
This was not because Tarim Khan was stupid or because he believed the Chaos Dwarves' promise, but because the Chosen One of Nurgle could feel that he did not have much time left.
Since setting off from the Kurgan Plains, more than half of his tribe had been killed or injured, and the overly long expedition had caused his army's morale to be low. He lacked supplies, and even his weapons and armor had been severely damaged. The Chaos Dwarves could make up for this shortcoming.
In this way, Tarim Khan and his army were stationed in the Dark Realm for three months.
The first war was a bloody battle with the Black Orcs. Relying on the advantage of numbers and the blessing of Nurgle, Tarim Khan defeated the Black Orcs. On the Skeletal Plain of the Dark Realm, the Kurgan warriors carried out a crazy encirclement of the Black Orcs. After spending a lot of time and chasing for hundreds of kilometers, the Black Orcs were finally annihilated. Tarim Khan and the Ashen Prophet Drazihoth seized a lot of slaves and spoils of war in this battle. The Chaos Dwarves used a small steam train to send back to Onyx Castle. In return, the forging flames in Onyx Castle never stopped. The Chaos Dwarves' forging workshop worked day and night to create a large number of dark weapons that the Kurgan warriors had never heard of. They sent them to the tribe through steam trains and supply carts pulled by wild beasts.
However, this action aroused the dissatisfaction of the Doegan tribe and the Faithless Sayl. This cunning and hypocritical Chaos Wizard believed that Tarim Khan had betrayed his original intention of the expedition. They were not here to be the Chaos Dwarves' hired thugs!
Without a doubt, Tarim Khan could choose to fight the Faithless Sayl to determine the commander. However, that would be tantamount to the collapse of the entire army. Tarim Khan thought for a long time and decided to compromise with the Faithless Sayl. No one knew what they talked about in secret, but after the secret discussion, the Faithless Sayl temporarily restrained his dissatisfaction. However, this fragile alliance was already on the verge of collapse.
The next battle also caused the morale of the entire army to plummet. The goal of this battle was to eliminate the Chaos Dwarves' greatest threat — the Dragon of Fear, Omordar. This dragon chose to be the king of the Dark Realm after its resurrection. It also entangled a large group of wyverns and undead creatures. Tarim Khan knew that he had to defeat Omordar in order to make the Chaos Dwarves stand on his side. The battle broke out on the Skeletal Plain. Both sides threw in all their forces without holding back.
This battle was very tragic. Thousands of Chaos Dwarves and Kurgan warriors died in the battle against the Dragon of Fear. This dragon even knew Chaos magic. Its attainment in magic was obviously far superior to Sayl. Omordar's Chaos Curse covered the entire sky, turning day into night. Then, it personally led its servants to break into Tarim Khan's army.
Tarim Khan's soldiers died in this battle. Many of them were Chaos Champions and Chaos Chosen Warriors who had followed him since the Kurgan Plains. In the fierce battle, Tarim Khan's Toad Dragon was also seriously injured by the Dragon of Fear. Relying on the blessing of Nurgle, Tarim Khan finally withstood the sneak attack. The Dragon of Fear, Omordar, was soon beaten black and blue by the crazy volley of the Chaos Dwarves and the combined curse of the Chaos Wizards and Chaos Warlocks led by Sayl. In the end, it chose to retreat, gave up its territory, and flew elsewhere.
Just like that, Tamu Khagan fulfilled his promise, and the Chaos Dwarves also kept their promise. The Demon Furnace in the deepest part of the Black Castle specially forged a giant battle axe for Tamu Khagan. The body of the axe was imbued with powerful dark magic, enough to cut through the sturdiest armor of mortals.
At the same time, the Chaos Dwarves collected hundreds of giants in the Darkness Realm and used witchcraft to modify them. They wrapped them in a thick layer of armor and equipped them with sharp hooks and shovels, transforming them into Chaos Giants.
Just like that, after more than three months of preparation, the alliance army finally approached the Blackrock Fortress in the Roof of the World Mountain Range in April.
Chaos Dwarves appeared in the massive Kurgan expedition army. Ashen Prophet Draz led thousands of Chaos Dwarves to join the war. Numerous Devil war machines, the unique steam train of the Chaos Dwarves, the large-caliber war machines, and the Chaos Giants following behind formed a green, gray, and black turbid flow between the mountains of the Roof of the World Mountain Range, not to mention a large group of Chaos Eggs and Orcs following behind them.
Meanwhile, in the desolate mountain range, Sayel the Faithless gazed at the endless mountains and desolate plains of the Roof of the World. This leader of the Dao 'e Clan was calculating the gains and losses of this expedition in his heart.
After a brief moment of excitement, Sayl's heart was gradually filled with anger and resentment.
Was it a good deal to follow Tamu Khagan's expedition?
Judging from the past, it was, or rather, it was. But after reaching the Dark Realm, Sayre could clearly sense that the expeditionary army's morale was getting lower and lower. At the same time, Tamu Khan's body was also gradually changing. The body of the ogre leader, 'Mountain Breaker', was rotting at an accelerated rate.
This proved that Nurgle's will was repeatedly applied to Tarim Khan. Was this will kind or malicious?
Sayl believed that the answer would be revealed soon.
While Sayl was still thinking about how to obtain sufficient benefits from this expedition, Tarim Khan was also thinking about his own predicament.
He could faintly sense the Evil God's disappointment in him. As the champion of Nurgle's Chosen of Gods, Tarim Khan had spent too much time on this expedition. It was to the extent that even the most patient of the Four Gods of Chaos, Nurgle, was disappointed in his beloved son. Yes, Tarim Khan had obtained many victories along the way, but he still hadn't completed his dream, which was to offer Ludovic's city, Nur, to Nurgle.
Of course, Tarim Khan was still extremely loyal to Nurgle. He was repeatedly thinking about how to make the Evil God happy, or else he would lose his favor.
Now, in the northern wastelands, on the Kurgan Plains, a new eternal Chosen of Gods was rapidly rising. He had already gathered over a hundred tribes around him, and they were firmly united around him. They planned to do something earth-shattering and attract the attention of the Evil God so that the Evil God would favor them.
Who was he?
"Eichahn …" Tarim Khan muttered in a low voice.
At this moment, the Death Pass that led to the Wretched Lands appeared in front of Tarim Khan.
Following that, an army of green skin appeared, and an earth-shattering "WAAAGH!" The green skin warlord, Brother Liquor, rode a wyvern and blocked Tarim Khan's path. "WAAAGH! Waaaaagh！ Human shrimps! Blackrock Fortress! You're not welcome! Since you're here, I want to fight, I want to kill, I want to kill to my heart's content! "
With that, the two-and-a-half-meter-tall green-skinned warlord roared furiously at the entire army of Chaos. "I think I can win!" He was wearing a full-body armor stitched together with dwarven armor and holding a greatsword that was densely chipped. "I think I can win!"
"Brother What, Brother What, Brother What, Brother What!"
"Brother Hell, Brother Hell, Brother Hell!"
“waaaaagh！”
The roars reverberated like waves in the green skin army. Just below Brother Liquor was a sea of green skin army! Tens of thousands of green-skinned boys and green-skinned archers huddled together, shouting the names of Brother What and Brother Hell. Hordes of green-skinned boar boys and Squiggle riders ran back and forth behind the battlefield, swarming forward. Beyond the rolling Green Tide was a large group of goblins, Night Goblins, and Goblin Chariots and Goblin Wolf Riders. The goblins looked insufferably arrogant and proud of their large numbers. Nearly half of the goblins held swords and swords, while the remaining half held crude short bows.
Brother Liquor had arranged the most elite Green Dwarfs and Battle Boar Bosses at the back of the battle formation. At this time, several trolls and giants had also joined the Green Dwarfs under the temptation of food.
Seven or eight … or more green skin trebuchets were ready.
And in front of the green skin army, the Chaos army was also ready for battle. Tarim Khan also shouted, "I am Tarim Khan, the son of Kurgan the Great, the Builder of the Ruins, the King of Armies, and the champion of the Loving Father's Divine Selection! Damn that green thing! Let the Loving Father judge you and end you all! That hypocritical Orc God is no match for the great True God! "
Both sides finished shouting. In fact, the green skin did not understand the voice that came out of Tarim Khan's rotten and festering throat, and Tarim Khan did not understand the words that came out of Brother Liquor's rotten teeth and greasy mouth.
It seemed that the negotiation had failed.
But it did not matter, because both sides did not intend to solve the problem through negotiation from the beginning.
"Children of the Loving Father, forward!" Tarim Khan rode on the toad dragon and raised the battle axe forged and recast by the Chaos Dwarves. "Deal with these damn green skin!"
"Sayre, take your men and attack the green skin from the left wing." Tarim Khan then ordered, "We will buy time for you."
"No." The Faithless suddenly shook his head. "Don't even think of using my men as a footnote for your victory. Khan, I will be here with my men to fight the green skin with you."
"…" Anger and killing intent flashed across Tarim Khan's ogre face, but looking at the green skin rushing over, he clenched the ogre axe in his hand. "Then, I'll leave the giants to you."
"Okay."
Before he could finish his sentence, several boulders whistled over from the sky and smashed not far from Tarim Khan, smashing a Chaos Egg into meat paste on the spot.
Similarly, the Chaos Dwarves were prepared to fire after a brief adjustment. Gray Prophet gestured to the Chaos Dwarf engineers. "Let's begin!"
Rows of slaves were thrown into the huge mouth of the Chaos Inferno Cannon. The demons sealed in the Chaos Inferno Cannon greedily and crazily devoured the flesh and blood of the slaves. Amidst the screams and cries, the Chaos Inferno Cannon finally let out a satisfied burp after being nourished by magic and flesh.
In the next second, the sky turned pink.
Seven to eight dazzling pink fireballs rose into the sky. After rising to the highest point in the sky, they pressed down on the green skin's formation. The fireballs exploded in the ranks of the green skin and goblins. Even the green skin, who had always been known for their strength and madness, couldn't withstand the might of the Chaos Hell Cannon. In the blink of an eye, seven to eight large holes were blasted open in the green skin wave. The holes were filled with melted green skin and goblins.
But similarly, the green skin wouldn't stop because of this bit of trouble. Amidst wave after wave of WAAAGH, the green skin tide gradually approached the Chaos army.
The Chaos Dwarves' Fireblade Gun Squad fired continuously. The flashing flames and loud explosions were accompanied by the power of death from the bullets. The green-skinned kids and goblins who were charging at the front fell in droves, especially the goblins who were frightened by the firearms of the Chaos Dwarves after a short charge. They screamed and fled.
On the other hand, the Green Dwarfs were even more powerful. The firearms of the Chaos Dwarfs could injure them, but they could not stop them. Amidst the howls of "For Brother Hell", the Green Dwarfs approached the center of the formation!
"Advance! For Father Ci, for Kurgan, for Tarim Khan! " With Tarim Khan's roar, the Nurgle warriors and Chaos Warriors from Kurgan weren't to be outdone. The first row of halberd-wielding Chaos Warriors directly launched a brutal head-on clash with the green skin!
The collision of steel and the grinding of flesh and blood sounded on the wasteland of the Death Pass!
The Chaos Warriors from Kurgan finally showed their strength. Relying on a head-on clash, these Chaos Warriors were able to beat back the thousands of green-skinned kids who were charging at them!
The Chaos Warriors raised their halberds and fiercely pierced into the bodies of the green-skinned boys. Blood splattered everywhere. The armor of the green-skinned boys couldn't resist the weapons of the Kurgan boys that had been strengthened by the Chaos Dwarves. On the contrary, the weapons of the green-skinned boys couldn't cause enough damage to the heavily armored Chaos Warriors.
"WAAAGH ~" A green skin brandished the saber in his hand and strode forward with a shield.
The Chaos Warriors brandished their halberds horizontally and directly knocked the green skin to the ground with a sweep. Then, the halberd reversed, and the filthy tip of the halberd directly pierced through the green skin's abdomen. Thick and smelly blood splashed all over the Chaos Warrior's body. Before he could pull out his weapon, several green skin rushed up and directly knocked him to the ground. With a flurry of slashes, the Chaos Warrior who believed in Nurgle was chopped into pieces on the spot.
The frontline battlefield was like a millstone of flesh and blood. Countless Green Dwarfs charged forward and engaged in a fierce battle with the army of Tamu Khagan. The warriors from the Kurgan Grassland and the Green Tide from the Wretched Land would compete to see who was the real powerhouse!
Only one winner could have the Death Pass!
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