Warhammer Wizard

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

Ren was a little puzzled.

He is relatively familiar with the situation around Astarte. 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 long been the Astartes' arch-enemy.

Ren originally thought that this time it 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 they are 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, the territory of the Kagba tribe is separated.

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 cooperated occasionally, 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 directly attack Astarte?

Coupled with the trolls of the Bloodspear Tribe, the three sides confluence, if there is no reinforcement, then Astarte is in danger.

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

"Isn't the Kagba and the Dorak 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 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 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 clan to block in front, Astartes will face the Dorak people. If Astarte is taken down again, then the Dorak people will completely rule the southern part of the Sain Plateau.

It is foreseeable that in order to rise, the Doracs will inevitably send troops to Astarte.

More to conquer!

More territory!

More tyranny!

This is the Dark Emperor's request to 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. Only relying on the solid 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, but gave a firm response.

He didn't know much about the Dolacs, so he didn't promise to 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 didn't waste time, and said directly: "The first thing we need to do is to find out the number and location of the enemy, and prepare for battle, what does the patriarch think?"

"I thought so too." Marius nodded.

He has led the tribe 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 accomplish.

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 extreme warriors respectively, assigned tasks to take off again, and flew in different directions.

Ryan also joined in.

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

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

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

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

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 Sion 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 lizard cavalry, there were also a few trolls.

They sat behind the gray lizards, their faces were covered with totem symbols, they were wearing robes, and they were holding wooden staffs. They were shamans.

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 is getting bigger and bigger, and Ren can see that it is 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 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.

The 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 a faint flame flickering in its mouth.

"spread!"

A barbarian shouted, the grey lizards scattered around, and the troll shamans waved their staffs and began to cast spells, ready to block the fire dragon's flames and shoot it down.

call……

The raging dragon inspired the "flash of angry 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, resisting the damage of the flame, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards the fiery dragon, its sharp claws cut through the air and made a whistling sound.

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

The gray lizard cavalry scattered around also turned back.

The spells of several troll shamans 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 his 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 the ground. 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...

Intensive 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 reaping their lives crazily.

When the fleeing troll looked back and saw this scene, he 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 of the corpse and were absorbed by Ren, and the power began to rise.

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

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

An electric blast orb is formed in the hand and thrown out at will.

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 blown to the brink of death, his clothes were burned to ashes by the electric current, his skin was charred black, and he looked very tragic.

Ren walked over and looked at it. With the resilience of the troll, such an injury would definitely not die.

He kicked the troll stunned, then lifted it back up.

In the melted snow, the fiery dragon was already biting the pterodactyl's body, feasting on it. 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 fiery 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 also came back one after another~www.readwn.com~ After inquiries, they also found two gray lizard cavalry teams, distributed on the plain outside Astarte, apparently ready to block it, so that Makula would not be allowed to People go out hunting. 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 Gray Lizard cavalry is killed, it will not affect the overall situation, and the battle that should come will still come.

There are not many conspiracies and tricks in the war on the plateau. In most cases, it is head-on, and whoever is stronger will win.

After more than an hour of interrogation, Marius emerged from the cell.

After Ren heard the results of his interrogation, he immediately ordered: "Tyrion, you stay in Astarte to assist the patriarch, and I will now go back to King Kong Castle to convene people."