Warhammer Wizard

"How did you get involved with the Dorac people?"

Ren was a little puzzled.

He is relatively familiar with the surrounding Astartes. The Macragge Mountains and the plains at the foot of the mountains are collectively referred to as the Ultramu area.

There are four main powers on this vast plateau, first of all the Macragh who occupy the city of Astarte, then the Kagba tribe in the east of Otramu, and the Logosh cannibals in the north Demon tribe, and the bloodspear troll tribe to the south.

The Macragg people have the largest territory and have the best living cities and hunting areas. Therefore, coveted by the other three forces, Astartes is attacked almost every year.

Among them, the Kagba tribe has the greatest ambition.

The tribe of the Kagba barbarians is about three hundred miles away from Astarte, next to a large lake. Their natural strength is not as good as that of the Macragh, but their population is more than 15,000. Five times the Kulagers!

The Kagba barbarians have always been the Astartes' number one enemy.

Ren originally thought that this time was also a threat from the Kagba tribe, but according to Marius, it seemed that this was not the case.

As for the Doraks, they are also a barbarian tribe, and one of the most powerful tribes on the Saine Plateau, with a number of nearly 100,000, and they are the absolute hegemons in the entire southern area of ​​the Saine Plateau.

However, the Dorak people and Astartes do not have a border, and between the two is the territory of the Kagba tribe.

Although both the Dorak and the Kagba believe in the Dark Emperor, Banerko, the "tyrant king" who is in charge of "conquest", "tyranny" and "fear", has always encouraged his followers to conquer each other, who can conquer Whoever has a larger territory and population can receive His blessings.

There are many barbarians on the Sion Plateau who questioned him and believed in him, but they were never allies, they occasionally cooperated, and most of the time they regarded each other as mortal enemies.

Could it be that this time, the Dorak people persuaded the Kagba tribe to cross their territory and attack Astartes directly?

Coupled with the trolls of the Bloodspear Tribe, the three sides converged. If there were no reinforcements, then Astarte would be in danger.

No wonder Marius let go of his pride and asked himself for help.

"Isn't the Kagba and the Dolac people dead enemies?" Ren couldn't help asking: "Can they put aside their years of grievances and work together?"

Marius shook his head, "There is no Kagba tribe anymore."

"What do you mean?" Ren was greatly surprised.

"Three months ago, the Kagba tribe sent people to Astarte to ask for help. Their tribe was attacked by the Doraks. This kind of thing happens from time to time. I want them to kill each other, just to weaken the Kagba. The power of man, so he refused."

There was a hint of remorse on Marius' face, "It's just that I didn't expect that the Dolacs actually conquered the Kagba tribe. I didn't get the news until a few days ago, but it was too late."

Ren was also stunned.

It suddenly dawned on him that the Macragh people clashed with the Kagba people almost every year, and the two sides were constantly at odds with each other.

This is never good news for the Macragge.

Without the Kagba tribe to block in front, Astartes will face the Dorak people directly. If Astarte is taken down again, then the Dorak people will completely rule the southern part of the Sain Plateau.

It is foreseeable that the Dorac people will inevitably send troops to Astarte in order to rise.

More conquests!

More territories!

More tyranny!

This is the Dark Emperor's request for believers.

Ren looked at Marius, the legendary barbarian was worried, and the Macragg people in the courtyard were also a little heavy in their anger.

Obviously, the entire tribe is aware of the great crisis.

They have fought with the Kagba tribe for hundreds of years, and both sides know the bottom line. The strength of this number one enemy is actually slightly better than that of Macragge, but only relying on the strong Astarte city wall, Macragge has the upper hand.

Now that even the Kagba tribes have been conquered, Astartes may not be spared.

Marius hesitated and said, "Your Excellency the Count..."

"Please rest assured, the patriarch, our covenant is still valid, and this is the time for me to fulfill my obligations." Ren did not flinch at all and gave a firm response.

He didn't know much about the Dolacs, so he didn't promise that he would win.

Even so, Marius was relieved and his worries were much lessened. Although he has not seen Ren's legion battle with his own eyes, the strength of the Ultramarines is unquestionable. Each of them is at least a high-level fighter, and there are sixty of them. This is definitely a very powerful boost.

Ren did not waste time, and said directly: "The first thing we need to do is to find out the number and position of the enemy, and prepare for battle. What does the patriarch think?"

"I think so too." Marius nodded.

He has led his people through countless battles, so he naturally knows what to do. Before each war, people must be sent out of the city to find out the enemy's situation.

This is a dangerous task that only the most experienced hunters can complete.

Ren immediately answered, "Leave it to us."

This time, he brought five fiery dragons, and rode one of them himself, and the other four carried three Ultramarines respectively, assigned tasks to take off again, and flew in different directions.

Ren also joined in.

The snow in the sky gradually stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the cold sunlight shone on the plateau, and the vision was finally no longer blocked.

Ren made the fiery dragon fly very high, and the eyes of the soul were fully opened, searching for the ground.

Moments later, he arrived at the spot where the Macragge hunting party was attacked.

The traces of the battle were covered with snow and ice. After a few hours, the smell dissipated, and only the snow and ice could be swept away. Based on a huge footprint on the ground, we could determine the direction of the enemy's departure.

Ren tracked from the sky, and when it was getting dark, he finally found something.

On the ground more than ten miles ahead, a group of barbarian cavalry was running in the snow, and it was clear from a close distance that there were thirty cavalry in this group of barbarians.

Their mount is the cold-toed grey lizard.

This large lizard is an elementary-level monster with a body of nearly five meters from head to tail. It is strong and slender, with colorful and eye-catching feather crests on its head. With five flat toes at the end, it runs fast, leaving a series of large footprints in the snow.

The cold-toed grey lizard is very hardy and is a rare good mount on the Saine Plateau.

The reason why the Dorak people can rise on the plateau is precisely because they have a complete set of methods for domesticating cold-toed gray lizards.

Among the thirty gray lizards in this team, there are also a few trolls.

They sat behind the grey lizard cavalry, their faces were covered with totem symbols, they were wearing robes, and they were holding wooden staffs. These were shaman priests.

Ren followed the grey lizard cavalry from a distance.

He thought he had kept enough distance, and the sky was getting dark. Suddenly, a troll shaman in the team seemed to sense something, made a gesture, and a black dot flew from the mid-air further ahead.

The black spot got bigger and bigger, and Ren could see that it was a pterodactyl.

The eyesight of the pterodactyl was unexpectedly powerful, and he found the fiery dragon more than ten miles away.

There was a commotion in the team of the Grey Lizard Knights. Obviously, the troll priest told them about the existence of the fire dragon, and they all turned their heads to look at the sky, and their running speed slowed down.

Ren triggered the invisibility ring in time, and then let the fire dragon continue to fly forward.

Under his control, the fire dragon also saw the pterodactyl, roared, accelerated and flew towards it, pretending to be prey.

Pterodactyl is also a high-level flying dragon, but it has no talent and ability, and its strength is far less than that of the fire dragon.

Under normal circumstances, the fire dragon will not prey on other flying dragons, but when it is very hungry, the fierce fire dragon can do anything.

The pterodactyl screamed in fright, circling and falling.

The gray lizard cavalry below raised their weapons, and the troll shaman blessed them with spells, each of them became vigilant, and there was a little excitement in their eyes.

The fire dragon roared loudly and dived towards the pterodactyl, with flames flickering in its mouth.

"Disperse!"

A barbarian shouted, the gray lizards scattered around, and the troll shamans waved their staffs and began to cast spells. After preparing to block the flames of the fire dragon, they shot it down.

huh...

The raging dragon inspired the "flash of fury flames", the wings ignited flames, the speed soared, and a high-temperature flame of more than 20 meters long spewed out of its mouth, burning the pterodactyl, and the snow on the ground was instantly melted. , like purgatory on earth.

A layer of light appeared on the pterodactyl, which resisted the damage of the flames. It suddenly turned around and rushed towards the fiery dragon. The sharp claws cut through the air and made a whistling sound.

This is an order from its owner, using himself as a bait to attract the fiery dragon into the trap.

The gray lizard cavalry scattered around also returned.

Several troll shaman's spells are about to be completed, and there is a chance to kill a fiery dragon.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrifying dragon roar sounded.

The roar contained terrifying power, going straight into the depths of their souls. All the cold-toed grey lizards were weak in their limbs. When they turned around and rushed halfway, they suddenly became weak and collapsed, killing the barbarians and trolls on their backs. tossed out.

The pterodactyl also trembled and fell.

The Fire Dragon was unaffected. One accelerated and grabbed the Pterodactyl, opened its mouth to bite its neck, and snapped it into two pieces.

Ren's figure was revealed.

Holding the hammer of thunder and lightning, he jumped off the back of the fire dragon.

Almost all the barbarians and trolls were shocked by the roar of the giant dragon, their eyes filled with fear, and then they were thrown out, and they fell to pieces. There was only one shaman, this troll with a spiritual amulet on his body, reacted extremely fast, jumped off the cold-toed grey lizard, and landed smoothly.

When he saw Ren's appearance, he looked puzzled, then turned around and ran away, without the will to fight at all.

Ren did not chase, but took out a submachine gun.

He stood still and pulled the trigger.

da da da da...

The dense gunshots sounded like raindrops, the muzzle turned in the direction, and the bullets accurately hit the barbarians who were still under the shock of the dragon, blowing their heads and harvesting their lives frantically.

The fleeing troll looked back and saw this scene, and was instantly frightened.

Ten seconds later, a magazine was fired.

Ren changed a new magazine, continued to fire, and finally killed all the barbarians, trolls and cold-toed grey lizards lying on the ground.

Dozens of souls flew out from the corpse and were absorbed by Ren, and the electricity began to rise.

At this time, the troll shaman had run far away, leaving a long footprint on the snow.

Ren took the time to put on a new magazine, then opened an arbitrary door, and instantly caught up with the troll and appeared behind him.

An electric explosion orb was formed in his hand, and he threw it out.

The troll is aware of the spell fluctuations behind him, but he is only a middle-level shaman, equivalent to a fifth-level spellcaster. Electroblast orb hits.

Boom!

Ren wanted to catch the mouth, so he deflected the spell a little bit, and the power was also reduced.

Despite this, the troll shaman was still dying, his clothes were burned to ashes by the electric current, his skin was charred black, and he looked very tragic.

Ren walked over and took a look. With the resilience of a troll, such an injury would definitely not die.

He kicked the troll stunned, then lifted it up and returned to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the melted snow, where the fiery dragon was already biting the pterodactyl's corpse and feasting. Ren pulled the corpses of the barbarians, trolls and cold-toed gray lizards scattered around, gathered them together, and let the fire dragon spew flames and burn them all.

"gone back."

The fire dragon was not full yet, but under Ren's order, it took off reluctantly.

Two hours later, Ren returned to Astarte and handed the comatose troll to Marius, believing that with his means, useful information could soon be interrogated.

Several other fiery dragons gradually returned.

After inquiries, they also found two gray lizard cavalry teams, distributed on the plain outside Astartes, apparently preparing to block it off, preventing the Macragg from going out to hunt. However, the Ultramarines were very cautious and did not act on impulse. They just tracked their temporary camp from afar and returned to report.

Ren laughed at himself, but he was too reckless.

But it doesn't matter, even if a group of Grey Lizard cavalry is killed, it will not affect the overall situation, and the battle that should come will still come.

After more than an hour of interrogation, Marius came out of the cell.

After Ren heard the results of his interrogation, he immediately ordered: "Tyrion, you stay in Astarte to assist the patriarch, and I'll go back to Vajra Castle to assemble the staff."

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