Warhammer Wizard

Three days later.

The cold wind that seemed to never stop on the plateau suddenly stopped, the dark clouds covering the sky dispersed, and seeing the long-lost sun, it was a rare good weather.

But the Makurag people in Astarte, the gloom in their hearts became even heavier.

Ren was standing on the highest wall of the city, looking down on the plain outside the city. On the originally empty snowfield, at this moment, it was already black and full of enemies.

Roughly counting, there are at least two thousand people!

Most of them are savages, but they only wear a layer of fur in the cold wind, some of them have their chests open, revealing rock-like strong muscles.

The appearance and characteristics of these savages are not the same, and there are two main types.

A kind of kagba with brown eyes and gray hair and a broad forehead. They have very long arms, fingers and palms longer and larger than ordinary barbarians. They carry a huge bow and have a waist full of arrows. The quiver, followed by the plateau wolf, dressed like a hunter.

In fact, the Kagba tribe is the best hunter on the Seyn Plateau, and most of the whole clan are barbarian shooters.

For hundreds of years, I don't know how many Macurags died under their arrows.

More than three hundred Kagba archers gathered together and followed the command of several taller barbarian fighters.

Their hair is dark and their eyes are deep red. Although they don’t grow as tall as the Makulag, about two meters or so, their bodies develop horizontally. Everyone is strong like a wall, many with their upper bodies naked. The cold wind didn't seem to feel a bit on the body.

Ren had seen such a barbarian, it was from the Dorak tribe.

The Dorak tribe can rise on the plateau, in addition to their large population, but also because the tribe is rich in berserkers!

The Dorak Berserker who believed in the Black Emperor had a reputation throughout the Old World.

Teams of berserkers arrived outside Astarte. The number was close to a thousand. Almost everyone used heavy weapons, such as giant axes, two-handed hammers, giant swords, and some crudely processed weapons. All kinds, at least two to three hundred pounds.

With so many berserkers marching quickly, a wave of blood and murderous aura almost boiled into the sky.

They stopped a thousand steps away from the city wall, and roared towards the city, seeming to be shocking.

The number of enemies is still increasing.

More figures appeared behind the team, Ren's eyesight was the best, and he saw a group of tall ogres from a distance.

They are more than four meters tall, with cloth strips around their waists, and giant wooden sticks in their hands. They look primitive, with only a few dozen, but the barbarians around them dare not approach and stay far away.

In the team of ogres, there are still several peculiar existences.

"Ogre Mage!"

"The Logosh tribe in the north has also participated."

The face of Marius around him was solemn, and the war on the plateau rarely involved the caster. Except for the troll shaman, only the ogre magician could master the power of spells.

Ogre magicians are easy to identify, they all have two heads.

General ogres have low intelligence and are similar to wild beasts. They survive by instinct, but they have a certain chance to give birth to double-headed ogres. They are much smarter than the same race, and they have outstanding talents. They can master spells from an early age.

Therefore, the status of ogre magicians in the tribe is much higher than that of ordinary ogres, and of course there are not many.

Ren counted, there were seven ogre magicians.

Their dress is very different from the people of the tribe. They wear loose robes, are tied with a belt, and hold a long red pine staff. Although they look very simple, they have a civilized appearance. They have two heads. The four eyes are full of wisdom and thinking, unlike the stupidity and blindness of ordinary ogres.

Because he was too far away, Ren couldn't detect the strength of these ogre magicians.

However, ogre magicians have no inheritance, and still cast spells instinctively. Only a few can explore the principles of magic, and it is almost impossible to reach the realm of legend.

As long as it is not a legendary mage, there is no need to worry.

Behind the ogre team is the troll tribe. There are two to three hundred in number. Marius interrogated the news a few days ago. The Bloodspear tribe to the south has completely fallen to the Kradows, so it was not surprised. .

Notable among these bloodspear trolls are dozens of troll hunters riding green velociraptor mounts, and a dozen shamans. The speed dragons of the troll hunter come and go like the wind, flexible and fast. The trolls ride on their backs and throw spears, which can create powerful lethality.

The ground vibrated gently, even in the city.

The Grey Lizard Cavalry is here!

Soon, a large group of barbarian cavalry rushed from the ground in the distance, and in only two minutes, they rushed from the end of the field of vision to the outside of Astarte.

They were well-trained, circled around the lined up team, and finally stopped neatly.

A cold-toed grey lizard spouted its breath, forming a mist.

The Dorak barbarians on their backs comforted their mounts. They wore leather armor and stood up their spears like a forest of thorns.

"Gilliman is here!"

"So many gray lizard cavalry..."

The Makurag people standing on the city wall let out a low cry, the number of gray lizard cavalry far exceeded their expectations, at least six hundred horses.

How terrible it would be if so many cavalry charged up on the plateau!

The confidence of some Makurag people couldn't help shaking, and they frequently looked at the patriarch standing on the highest point and the human next to the patriarch.

Marius noticed people's gaze, but did not worry at all.

Since the news came out from the troll's mouth three days ago, he and Renn have already figured out a countermeasure. Although some details are not clear enough, watching Renn's full confidence, it seems that he has not been scared by the enemy. To.

Even, Marius didn't know if it was his own illusion, Ren seemed a little excited.

The young man looked out of the city with some irritation. It didn't seem that he saw an enemy, but a delicious meal that was peerless.

"Your Excellency," Marius called.

"Patriarch." Ren came back to his senses, suddenly pointed to a position in the enemy camp, and asked: "Do you think that person is Caligula?"

Marius looked over and suddenly noticed a strange group of enemies.

Specifically, about thirty enemies from different races are surrounded by a very strong Dorak.

The ethnic composition of this group of people is very complicated. Most of them are barbarians, but not all Doraks. There are also human transcendents. The transcendental professions are different, as well as elf mages, dwarf warriors, troll shamans, and orcs. Warriors, tauren, ogres, it's like an exhibition of intelligent races.

"It should be him." Marius nodded.

Caligula, the leader and commander who attacked Astarte this time, asked from the troll's mouth that the Kagba tribe was also conquered by him.

This Caligula is not a pure barbarian, but a barbarian mixed with humans.

But in the Dorak tribe, no one dared to take a glance.

Because Caligula is a legend, his extraordinary profession is a "tyrant", however, Karagula's most awesome identity is the chosen one of the Black Emperor!

Among the Dorak tribe, Caligula is second only to the patriarch, a legendary high-ranking berserker.

However, Caligula was the thorn in the eye of the patriarch. He had threatened the position of the patriarch, but he did not dare to kill him because of his identity as the chosen one. Moreover, as a tyrant who can dominate many slaves ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ borrowing soul power from slaves, even though Caligula is only a legendary elementary level, he has been able to fight against the patriarch.

The conquest of Astarte this time was actually a battle for Caligula.

If he succeeds, he will surely receive more blessings from the Black Emperor.

Of course, if you fail, you will not be able to challenge the patriarch, or you will lose the favor of the Black Emperor.

Outside the city wall, the enemy immediately began to take action.

Several ogre magicians came out of the team, brandishing their staffs, and the elements of fire gathered, ready to start bombarding the city gate. The other barbarians were also eager to try and entered a state of battle.

Marius turned his head and said, "Your Excellency Earl..."

"Don't worry." Reyn looked relaxed, "Caligula did not have the opportunity to become Patriarch Dorak. Even if he is the Chosen, he cannot go back alive today."

After speaking, he opened a portal and walked in.