Chapter 330

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
"How did you get involved with the Dorak people?"

Ren was a little puzzled.

He is quite familiar with the situation around Astarte. The Macragge Mountains and the plains at the foot of the mountains are collectively called the Ultramu region.

There are four main factions on this vast plateau. The first is naturally the Macragges who occupy the city of Astarte, then the Kagba tribe in the east of Ultramu, and the Logosh cannibals in the north. Demon Horde, and the Bloodspear Troll Horde to the south.

The Macragges have the largest territory, the best living cities and hunting areas, so they are coveted by the other three forces, and Astartes are attacked almost every year.

Among them, the Kagba tribe has the greatest ambitions.

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 the Macragge, but their population is larger, with more than 15,000 people. Five times the size of the Kurag!

The Kagba barbarians have long been the archenemies of the Astartes.

Ren originally thought that this time it was also a threat from the Kagba tribe, but after hearing what Marius said, 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 Sain Plateau, with a population of close to 100,000. They are the absolute overlord in the entire southern area of ​​the Sain Plateau.

However, the Doraks did not border Astartes, and between them was the territory of the Kagba tribe.

Although the Dolacs and the Kagbas both believe in the Black Emperor, the "King of Tyranny" Banrco, 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 will be able to receive His blessing.

There are many barbarians on the Sain Plateau who believe in Him, but they have never been allies, occasionally cooperate, and most of the time regard each other as sworn enemies.

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

Coupled with the trolls of the Bloodspear tribe, the three parties converged. If there is no reinforcement, then Astartes will be in danger.

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

"Aren't the Kagba people and the Dorak people deadly enemies?" Ren couldn't help asking, "Can they let go of their grievances for many years 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 for help. Their tribe was attacked by the Doraks. This kind of thing happened from time to time. I want them to kill each other, which can just weaken Kagba. Human strength, so I refused."

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

Ren was also stunned.

It dawned on him that the Macragges had clashed with the Kagbas almost every year, and the friction between the two sides was constant, but they had been peaceful last year, so it turned out that there was a stronger enemy behind them.

This is by no means good news for the Macragges.

Without the Kagba tribe in the front, the Astartes will face the Doracs head-on. If the Astartes are taken again, then the Doracs will completely rule the southern part of the Thane Plateau.

It can be predicted that in order to rise up, the Dorak people will inevitably send troops to Astartes.

More conquests!

More territories!

More tyranny!

This is the requirement of the Black Emperor to the believers.

Ren looked at Marius. The legendary barbarian was full of worry. The anger of the Macragges in the courtyard was also somewhat heavy.

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

They have fought against the Kagba tribe for hundreds of years, and both sides know that the number one enemy is actually slightly stronger than Macragge. Only relying on the strong Astarte city wall, Macragge has the upper hand.

Now that even the Kagba tribe has been conquered, the Astartes may not be spared.

Marius hesitated for a while and said, "Your Excellency the Earl..."

"Patriarch, please rest assured that our covenant is still valid. This is the time for me to fulfill my obligations." Ren did not back down at all, and gave a firm response.

He didn't know much about the Doraks, so he didn't guarantee that he would win.

Even so, Marius felt relieved, and his worries were greatly reduced. Although he has not seen the battle of Rennes' legion 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, which 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 think so too." Marius nodded.

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

This is a dangerous task and only the most experienced hunters can do it.

Ren immediately answered, "Leave it to us."

He brought five fire dragons over this time, and rode one himself, while the other four each carried three Ultramarines, 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, finally the vision was no longer blocked.

Ren let the fire dragon fly very high, and opened the eyes of the soul with all his strength, searching the ground.

A moment later, he arrived at the place where Macragge's hunting party was attacked.

The traces of the battle were covered by snow and ice. 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 judged.

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

On the ground more than a dozen miles ahead, a group of barbarian cavalry was galloping through the snow. From a close distance, they could clearly see that there were thirty barbarian cavalry in total.

Their mounts are cold-toed gray lizards.

This kind of large lizard is a low-level monster. Its body is nearly five meters from head to tail. It is strong and slender. There are five flat toes at the end of the head, and it runs very fast, leaving a series of large footprints on the snow.

The cold-toed gray lizard is very hardy, and it is a rare good mount on the Sain Plateau.

The reason why the Doraks were able to rise on the plateau is precisely because they have a complete set of methods for domesticating cold-toed gray lizards. From the hatching, they are handed over to the tribe to raise them and grow into gray lizard cavalry.

Among the thirty gray lizard cavalry, there were several trolls.

They sat behind the gray lizard cavalry, with totem symbols painted on their faces, wearing robes and holding wooden staffs. They were shamans.

Ren followed the group of gray lizard cavalry from a distance.

He thought he had kept a sufficient distance, and the sky was gradually darkening. Suddenly, a troll shaman in the team seemed to have noticed something, and gestured, and a black dot flew from the mid-air ahead.

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

The pterodactyl's eyesight was unexpectedly powerful, and it found the fire dragon from a distance of more than ten miles.

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

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

Under his control, the Fiery Dragon also saw the pterodactyl, roared, and sped 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 inferior to that of the fire dragon.

Under normal circumstances, Charmander will not prey on other flying dragons, but when very hungry, the ferocious Charmander can do anything.

The pterodactyl screamed in fright, and fell in a circle.

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

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

"spread!"

A barbarian shouted, the gray lizard cavalry scattered around, and the troll shamans waved their staffs and began to cast spells, preparing to block the fire dragon's flames and shoot it down.

call……

The fire dragon inspired the "Flame Pounce", its wings ignited flames, its speed soared, and a high-temperature flame more than 20 meters long was ejected from its mouth, burning the pterodactyl, and the snow on the ground was instantly melted , like hell on earth.

A layer of light emerged from the pterodactyl, resisting the damage from the flames, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards the fire dragon, its sharp claws cut through the air, making a whistling noise.

This is an order issued by its master, using himself as a bait to attract the Fire 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 they have a chance to kill a fire dragon.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrifying dragon roar sounded.

The roar contained terrifying power, which went straight to the depths of the soul. All the cold-toed gray lizards had weak limbs, and when they turned back and rushed halfway, they suddenly became weak and collapsed, killing the barbarians and trolls on their backs. Fly out.

The pterodactyl also trembled all over and fell down.

The Fiery Dragon was unaffected. It sped up and grabbed the pterodactyl. It opened its mouth and bit its neck, snapping it into two pieces.

Ren's figure appeared.

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

Almost all the barbarians and trolls were stunned by the roar of the giant dragon, their eyes filled with fear, and then they were thrown out, falling to pieces, and more than half of them were broken without doing it themselves, and most of them lost their fighting power. There was only one shaman, a troll with a spiritual talisman on his body, who reacted extremely quickly, jumped off the cold-toed gray lizard, and landed smoothly.

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

Instead of chasing him, Ren 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, and the bullets precisely hit the barbarians who were still under the awe of the dragon, blowing their heads and reaping their lives frantically.

The fleeing troll turned around and saw this scene, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

Ten seconds later, a magazine ran out.

Wren switched to a new magazine and continued to fire, finally killing all the barbarians, trolls, and cold-toed gray lizards lying on the ground.

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

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

Ren unhurriedly put on a new magazine, then opened a random door, caught up with the troll in an instant, and appeared behind him.

An electric explosion ball formed in his hand, and he threw it out casually.

The troll sensed the spell fluctuations behind him, but he was only a middle-level shaman, equivalent to a fifth-level spellcaster, and he couldn't dodge or resist the fourth-ring spells at all. The electric blast ball hits.

Boom!

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

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

Ren walked over to have a look, and with the resilience of the troll, such an injury would definitely not kill him.

He knocked the troll out with a kick, then picked it up and returned.

In that piece of melted snow, the fiery dragon was already biting the pterodactyl's corpse, feasting on it. Ren pulled the corpses of barbarians, trolls, and cold-toed gray lizards scattered around, gathered them together, and let the fire dragon spit out flames to burn them all.

"gone back."

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

Two hours later, Ren returned to Astarte and handed over the unconscious troll to Marius, believing that with his means, he would be able to interrogate useful information soon.

Several other fiery dragons also came back gradually.

After questioning, they also found two teams of gray lizard cavalry, distributed on the plains outside Astarte, apparently planning to seal them off to prevent the Macragges from hunting. However, the Ultramarines were very cautious and did not act out of impulsiveness. They just tracked their temporary camp from afar and came back 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.

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

After hearing the results of his interrogation, Ren immediately ordered: "Tyrian, you stay in Astarte to assist the patriarch, and now I will go back to Fort Vajra to recruit people."