Link the Orc

< 172 Dimension War >

The first thing I did after listening to Caroc's message was to summon Northweald, Capcas, and Mihrach to deliver Caroc's word. Northweald is my advisor, and Capkasga and Mihrach are true comrades. If something happens to me, they have to know first.

And when Northwood heard that, he said,

“Then we must teach them a lesson. ”

He said.

When creating a new district, the most important thing is to scout the area. You need to know if there are enemies, if there are hunting grounds, and if there are other brothers and sisters, etc. in order to operate well. Of course, the first thing I did when I came here was to know my surroundings.

In this place, the location of the enemy was the location of another brother. There were a lot of enemies. There were quite a few places similar to the size of the area that was occupied now, and it seemed like there were many larger areas as we went inward.

I thought we could hit a place like that and increase the number of brothers. But you asked me to teach you from the beginning.

Heard by the brothers here that Garhorn is the largest district in the area and acts as a trading hub.

In fact, I didn't understand what it meant to be the center of the deal. I've never made a deal in my life. The food was provided at his quarters, and the weapons were commissioned by the artisan. If there was anything else I needed, I went out with my brothers and saved them myself.

An Orc gave money to another brother to buy something. Honestly, I never imagined it.

Regardless of the deal, forcing no one to fight on their own land in this hostile area is also a sign that Garchon has more power than any other district.

‘Garhorn has 10,000 warriors, 2,000 Kabak and 20,000 slaves. ’

Kabak is the name of a hairy, strange beast that was similar in size to the large molar boar some warriors were riding when fighting the warriors in this vicinity that he now occupied. The warrior Kabak Tan is said to be 2-3 times more powerful than the other warriors... I honestly don't understand.

An honorable Orc Warrior needs to run on his own two feet, but he's on a beast. It doesn't look like the warriors on the Kabak Tan are particularly strong. They were all killed by our brothers in an instant. Even the chieftain was much weaker than the size and shouting.

Anyway, except for Kabak, he said tens of thousands of warriors. And the number of brothers and sisters they call slaves is 20,000. Even if only half of them are males, 10,000 more can fight in the worst case. Orcs fight well enough even if they're not warriors.

On the contrary, the number of our side is the thousand brothers who came here with me, the thousand and five hundred brothers who entered our neighborhood. The total is only 2,500.

Orcs always say they like to fight, but they like to fight intensely with similar forces. They don't like to win unilaterally or be defeated unilaterally.

“No. The target is a chief-level section. There are too few of us. ”

Norse Urd, who always used to say the wisest things, says the strangest things today.

“There are fewer, but we are ahead of them. ”

“What do you mean? ”

I don't know what you're talking about. If there are fewer, they will lose power, right?

Orc Warriors may have some personal differences, but most of them have similar power. Although warriors, great warriors, and chieftains differ, no matter how skilled I am, one warrior cannot fight two warriors, and one warrior cannot fight two great warriors.

Of course, the warriors here are weak. But no matter how weak the Orcs are, it's foolish to fight in a neighborhood that can be 10,000 or 20,000.

“I'll explain. Can brothers read numbers now? ”

“Of course.”

I straightened my shoulders and said confidently. On the other hand, Capkaska and Mihrach,

“I-I know, of course. ”

“Slow but legible. ”

I knew it wasn't enough. I learned numbers and writing from the Northwearers along the way, but I am almost perfectly familiar with them, while Capkasga and Mihrach are still lacking. I knew I was smart.

I learned it a few months earlier, but it doesn't matter.

“Then I'll write it down and explain. Unlike in the north, the power of the district should not be determined here by mere numbers. The warriors here are weak, have poor weapons, and have variables called Kabak. ”

The Northwearer wrote down the number ‘10’ on the floor with his steel rod. I knew right away, but Caucasus and Mihrach don't look so good.

“I wrote 10. ”

“I-I know. Brother.”

“I see. A little confused. ”

I don't know about Mick, but Capkass is a little confused. I'm ashamed that I don't know him better than I do because he is a wise man, unlike simple Mihrach. There's nothing to be ashamed of because I'm just too smart.

“From now on, I will call the brothers who came down together from the north to the south the SS. Assuming the SS has a power of 10, the north has a power of 6 ordinary warriors. ”

Is that so different? I think so, too.

When you enter my territory, you will definitely become powerful. And the brothers who came with me had dozens of battles with Lizardman, came down south for a long day and fought like a practical duel. It's perfectly trained.

“And the warriors here are three, and the warriors in Kabak are seven. ”

The warrior on the Kabak was so powerful. I don't know. All of them died in one axe.

“Except for us here, the number of the SS is 1,074. ”

I thought it was roughly 1,000.

“The number of chieftains is four, and the number of great warriors is 142. ”

There are only 1,000 chieftains and a huge number of Great Warriors. Actually, it wasn't that bad at first. Capcas had one chieftain, except for Mihrach, and the number of Great Warriors was about 40.

However, after fighting a duel that sparked the battle every day, I began to become stronger and stronger, one by one. And in the end, there were more of them.

“On average, a Great Warrior can handle six to seven warrior brothers of the SS. So let's call it 65. And the chieftains were different in size, but they could handle 40 or 60 of the warrior brothers of the SS. So the chieftain brothers have a power of 500. Then let's calculate it here. 928 warriors, 142 great warriors, and 4 chieftains. The power is 10, 65, 500 each, so here...”

My head is killing me. I paused to look at the numbers and turned my gaze to the sky. I don't know why I should be looking at that. Next to him, Capkass is looking at the numbers, trying to understand them, and Mihrach is doing something else.

“Well, except for us, it's roughly 20,000 troops. ”

I see. About 20,000.

“What's the prize of 20,000...”

“We need to add to this the power of the new brothers. Their number is 1,500 and they each have about three units of power, but now that they're in the vicinity of the Graccar brothers, they can go up to four...”

... You're not done yet. I turned my gaze again and looked around. No matter how awkward it may seem. It doesn't look like a neighborhood. A tent full of tents is what counts. Orcs are stone buildings.

It's not a bad building made of stone. Rather, much better than a tent. But we Orcs need to be able to move around whenever there's no more hunting, or when the enemy disappears, but we can't do that if we build buildings out of stone. It's really inefficient. This place...

“That puts us at 26,000. ”

Are you done? I was bored and stopped thinking. Now let's ask.

“I see. So...”

“There I am 2,500. ”

I shut up again. When does it end? What the hell.

“Capkass and Mihrach are 3,000 each. ”

In the past, Capkaska and Mihrach were weaker than North-Weurd, but thanks to the blessings from repeated wars, Capkasga and Mihrach are stronger now. The two forces were close to the great chieftain. We're close, of course, not yet the Grand Chief. It's nothing compared to being the Grand Chief.

“Taking them all together, 35,000 is our power. Now, based on the power of Garchon...”

Suddenly, there's a strong urge to punch Northweald in the mouth. How can you not stop that? Do you really want me to punch you in the face?

“That's 35,000 for us, and 65,000 for Garhorn at the maximum. We're 30,000 behind. ”

Now we have a real conclusion.

“If you're right, our side is much weaker. Why did you say we were ahead? ”

“We have power not yet included. ”

Power not contained? I think it's all in there.

“Brothers. Brother.”

“Me? ”

“Yes, brother. The brothers are strong enough for Capcas to duel with all of the guards, including Mihrach. In other words, the brothers have the same power as all the SS. About 30,000. If that adds up to 65,000 on our end. Be equal to the enemy.”

“I thought we were ahead of each other...”

“It doesn't matter what you say. ”

Doesn't it matter?

“What do you think? We can have a fierce battle of similar forces, not just the tiresome fight of the overwhelming electric car we just had. ”

Khh? Is that... it?

“We can have a proper battle in a year. ”

A real battle in a year. Suddenly, my body started to warm up.

“What are you going to do? Brother.”

What are you gonna do? The answer is already fixed.

“Khh... We fight no matter what. ”

I'm already going to enjoy myself.

* * *

Imtiaz, Lord of Garhorn, has not yet received an apostle position from Caroc, but has been calling himself the Great Monarch. His city is nearly as big as a monarchy's.

12,000 warriors and 20,000 slaves. Other Orcs from other villages in his city are nearly 10,000.

In other words, he is the Lord of about 40,000 Orcs. Thinking that the weakest Grand Monarch controls 45,000 Orcs, he is close to it.

“The center is unusual, right? ”

Massude, one of the tightest monarchs in the middle a few days ago, sent Orcs to Garhorn to buy weapons and slaves on a large scale. They were invited to dine together, and according to the information they heard, the movement of the centralized monarchs suddenly became active.

Usually, the ones who just kept each other out of the way suddenly started expanding their troops...

“There must be a war. That would be an opportunity for me. ”

At some scale or higher, it is not easy to wage war. They say great lords are slow as dipsticks, but they move like lightning when a competitor appears to threaten them. That's why Imtiaz is also suppressing the population of Garhorn around 30,000.

But if the great lords don't care about the outskirts while fighting each other... it's a great opportunity to expand.

“We must train the slaves to fight. ”

I don't expect the strength of slaves, but I'll give you a head count. A decent town will surrender at the sight of a number. Even in combat, you can shield a slave to reduce the damage of warriors.

Two-two-two. Two-two-two.

“Kuhak? Trespassers? ”

You hear an intruder alert. Imtiaz hurries out of the room with his weapon. The Great Warriors guarding the room followed him.

“About 3,000 came through. Great Monarch.”

A warrior who had some insight into the situation ran to Emtiaz and reported it. Imtiaz is not yet the Great Monarch, but he has ordered Orcs under his command to call himself the Great Monarch.

“3,000. Only 3,000. Are you here to surrender? ”

“No. The warrior 100, who went to find out why, is dead. ”

“Cough, cough. That's funny. I can't believe you just barged in at 3,000. ”

Imtiaz smiles as he hears that warrior 100 is dead. Orcs in the South had no brotherly love.

On the wall, Imtiaz laughed at 3,000 warriors, who looked as if they were really going to invade this place.

It was a mess. Most of them carry axes. Few warriors carry javelins, and you see no Kabak.

Cavaac is essential if you're going into the field, and Javelin Javelin is essential if you're going into the siege.

‘Those are the basics. Well done. We can start a conquest war with this battle as a cause. “

If other villages were to attack and counter the accomplices, the Grand Monarchs wouldn't be able to blame them.

Imtiaz turns and heads inside the castle.

"Soon it will be time to show the majesty of a true great lord. ’

“I am at the forefront of this battle! I will personally show you what happens to those who attacked us! ”

Imtiaz, who controls 30,000 Orcs, has considerable power. And I will ride in the Cavaac in front, but the great warriors will ride with him and escort him, and there will be no danger.

Warriors shout in his proclamation. Imtiaz is satisfied. He turns around outside the castle and says,

“Here. Open the gate, then. I'll be the first to go...”

Abandon.

Immediately after turning, Emtiaz saw an axe that flew right in front of him. And the ax was lodged in Imtiaz's forehead.

The one-handed axe that Gräkkar made while teaching craftsmen how to make weapons. Gräkkar threw it as a deterrent to those who thought it was the chief. Imtiaz was struck with caution and couldn't avoid the control axe.

Immediately, Imtiaz falls down the wall with an axe in his head.

- Uhhhhhhhh!

A huge shout echoes through the battlefield, and one of the 3,000 Orcs, a particularly large one, starts running toward him.

“Kirarak.”

Northweald laughs as he looks at it.

65,000 versus 65,000. ’

But there are a few things I haven't told you. Gräkkar doesn't use weapons when fighting with the SS. And Garhorn's forces were the maximum they could have predicted when all the slaves went into battle.

In the case of Gräkkar's use of weapons, the power of Gräkkar is unknown, and the power of Garhorn, who does not take up slavery, is only about 40,000.

This battle will be a one-sided battle.

“Gräkkar! They are but one enemy, brother. Kill the leader and save those who surrender! ”

There was no answer from Gräkkar. But you must have heard. We will try to follow the opinions of Northweald as best we can. Gräkkar will think of them as brothers rather than enemies.

Still, more than half of Garhorn's warriors will die. But it doesn't matter. The slaves said 20,000, so if you let them join the Liberation Bay, you get 30,000 in no time.

‘More than the first to build a kingdom. ’

Gräkkar… Northweald feels the day of his dreams is not far from here.

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