Chapter 331

three days later.

The seemingly never-ending cold wind on the plateau suddenly stopped, the dark clouds covering the sky dispersed, and the long-lost sun was seen. This is a rare good weather.

But the haze in the hearts of the Macragges in Astarte City became even heavier.

Ren stood on the highest layer of the city wall, overlooking the plain outside the city. The originally empty and endless snow field was now full of enemies standing in darkness.

Roughly counting, there are at least two thousand people!

Most of them were savages, but they were only covered with a layer of fur in the cold wind, and some had chests open, showing strong muscles like rocks.

The appearance and characteristics of these barbarians are not the same, and they are mainly divided into two types.

A kind of Kagba with brown eyes and gray hair and a broad forehead. Their arms are very long, and their fingers and palms are longer and bigger than ordinary barbarians. Quiver, with plateau wolves at his feet, dressed like a hunter.

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

Over the centuries, countless Macragges have died under their arrows.

More than three hundred Kagba shooters gathered together, obeying the command of several taller barbarian warriors.

Their hair is black and their eyes are deep red. Although they are not as tall as the Macragges, about two meters tall, their bodies develop horizontally. Everyone is as strong as a wall, and many of them are naked from the upper body. The cold wind blows on the body as if there is no feeling at all.

Ryan had seen this kind of barbarian, and it was from the Dorak tribe.

The Dorak tribe was able to rise on the plateau not only because of their large population, but also because the tribe was rich in berserkers!

The Dorak Berserker who believes in the Black Emperor has a great reputation throughout the Old Continent.

Team after team of berserkers arrived outside the city of Astarte, the number was close to a thousand, and almost everyone used heavy weapons, such as giant axes, two-handed heavy hammers, giant swords, and some crudely processed weapons. All kinds, all weighing at least two or three hundred pounds.

With so many berserkers marching fast, a surge of blood and murderous aura almost boiled up and rushed straight into the sky.

They stopped a thousand steps away from the city wall and roared towards the city, as if to shock people.

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. There are only a few dozen of them, but the surrounding barbarians dare not approach them and stay far away.

In the ogre's team, there are still a few peculiar existences.

"Ogre mage!"

"The Lo'Gosh tribe in the north also got involved."

Marius beside him looked serious. The war on the plateau rarely involved spellcasters. Except for troll shamans, only ogre mages could master the power of spells.

Ogre mages are easy to spot because they have two heads.

Ordinary ogres have low intelligence, similar to wild beasts, and survive by instinct, but there is a certain chance to give birth to two-headed ogres. They are much smarter than their peers, and they have outstanding talents. They can master spells from an early age.

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

Ren counted, and there were seven ogre mages.

Their clothes are very different from those of the tribe. They wear loose robes, tied with belts, and hold long red pine staffs. Although they still look very simple, they already have the appearance of civilization. The four eyes all contain wisdom and thinking, unlike the stupidity and blindness of ordinary ogres.

Because they were too far away, Ren could not detect the strength of these ogre mages.

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

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

Behind the ogre team is the troll tribe, with a population of two to three hundred. Marius tortured the news a few days ago that the Bloodspear tribe in the south has completely fallen to the Crados, so it is not surprising. .

Notable among these bloodspear trolls are dozens of troll hunters riding green raptor mounts, as well as a dozen or so shamans. The velociraptors of the troll hunter come and go like the wind, agile and quick, and the trolls ride on their backs and throw spears, which can create powerful lethality.

The ground shook slightly, and it could be felt even in the city.

The Gray 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 the city of Astarte.

They are well-trained, circle around the line that has already been lined up, and finally stop neatly.

Breath from the mouths of a cold-toed gray lizard formed a mist.

The Dorak barbarians on their backs comforted their mounts. They were wearing leather armor and stood up the spears in their hands, like a forest of thorns.

"Above Gilliman!"

"So many gray lizard cavalry..."

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

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

The confidence of some Macragges couldn't help being shaken, and they frequently looked at the patriarch standing at the highest place and the human beside the patriarch.

Marius noticed people's gazes, but he wasn't worried at all.

Since the news was tortured by the troll three days ago, he and Renn have already figured out countermeasures. Although some details are not clear enough, it seems that Renn is not intimidated by the enemy because of his confidence. arrive.

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

There was something wrong with the young man's eyes looking out of the city. What he saw didn't seem to be an enemy, but a peerless and delicious dinner.

"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 immediately noticed a group of strange enemies.

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

The ethnic composition of this group of people is very complex, most of them are barbarians, but not all Doraks, there are also human superhumans, with different superhuman professions, as well as elf mages, dwarf warriors, troll shaman priests, and orcs Warriors, tauren, and ogres are like an exhibition of intelligent races.

"It should be him." Marius nodded.

Caligula, the leader and commander of this attack on the Astartes, asked from the mouth of the troll that the Kagba tribe was also conquered by him.

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

But in the Dorak tribe, no one dared to take it lightly.

Because Caligula is a legend, and his extraordinary profession is "Tyrant", however, the most awesome identity of Caligula is the Chosen One of the Black Emperor!

In the Dorak tribe today, Caligula's status is second only to the patriarch, a legendary high-ranking berserker.

However, Caligula was a thorn in the patriarch's side. He had already threatened the position of the patriarch, but he dared not kill him because of his identity as the chosen one. Moreover, as a tyrant who can control many slaves and borrow soul power from slaves, even though Caligula is only at the beginning of legend, he is already able to fight against the patriarch.

This conquest of Astartes is actually Caligula's battle for supremacy.

If he is successful, he will definitely receive more blessings from the Black Emperor.

Of course, if he fails, he will not be able to challenge the patriarch at least, and at worst he will lose the favor of the Black Emperor.

Outside the city wall, the enemy immediately began to attack.

Several ogre mages came out of the team, waved their staffs, and the fire elements gathered, ready to bombard the city gate. Other barbarians were also eager to try and entered a fighting state.

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

"Please rest assured." Ren looked relaxed, "Caligula has no chance to become the patriarch, even if he is the chosen one, he will not be able to go back alive today."

After speaking, he opened a portal and walked in.