Chapter 860

"Wise choice."

There was a slight smile on Ren's face, and he didn't make any further comments. He suddenly asked, "Moserio, you have been in Osian Province for more than 30 years, so you should be familiar with the Sain Plateau, right?"

"Yes, my lord."

Moserio immediately entered his own state.

Although it is not clear why the Duke suddenly mentioned the Sain Plateau, he still replied in detail: "Two-thirds of the Osian Province is part of the plateau, and there are many barbarian tribes around Tianchi Lake. I consider myself a citizen of the empire, but I am afraid of the prestige of the empire, and generally live in peace, and barbarians are often seen in Qingtan City."

"Have you ever been to the Sain Plateau?" Ren asked.

Moserio replied: "I have been there many times, the farthest I have been to is the 'Mount Gragur' in the middle, and I am very familiar with the entire northeast of the plateau."

"very good."

Ren nodded with satisfaction, "In the next few years, you will have two most important tasks as the head of the territory: first, help me manage the territory and let Osian transition to the duchy smoothly. Discord happened."

"Yes." Mercerio responded loudly.

"Secondly, I plan to use the Dukedom as the starting point and the rear to unify the entire Sain Plateau. Since you are familiar with the plateau, then get involved and make suggestions for me." Ren continued.

Mercerio's expression was astonished, shocked by the news.

Unify the Sain Plateau?

He hesitated for a moment, and said solemnly: "My lord, please forgive me. Unifying the Sain Plateau is a thankless task, and the plateau is too large. It is not difficult to conquer those barbarian tribes, but it is not easy to rule them. .and the Supreme Council..."

Ren interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "You don't have to worry about these, I have already obtained the permission of the Supreme Council."

"Yes, your will is my will." Mercerio no longer questioned, "I will definitely do my best."

"Come with me." Ren got up and walked out of the room.

Mercerio hurriedly followed behind.

The two came down from the upstairs office and walked towards the military barracks of the Governor's Mansion. Moserio keenly heard the voice from the direction of the barracks, entered the barracks, and found that it was already under the control of the Extraordinary Legion under the Duke's command, and the Extraordinary members of the Osian security team were watching the excitement outside the cordon.

"Your Excellency the Duke."

"Your Excellency the Governor."

People were startled by the approaching two people and hurriedly saluted.

Ren responded lightly, and led Moserio into the barracks. The hall originally used for discussions was cleared out by dwarf craftsmen, and after renovation and reinforcement, it turned into a rock fortress in an instant.

More than a dozen extraordinary warriors in golden armor took out mithril plates from the dimensional space ring and laid them on the ground in the middle of the hall.

Their work efficiency is surprisingly high. They don't speak to each other, but they cooperate with each other extremely tacitly.

In just a few minutes, a teleportation array with a diameter of thirty meters took shape.

Dwarf craftsmen and mages also joined in, cooperated with these extraordinary fighters, and began to enter the teleportation array for debugging.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a black magic robe appeared in the middle of the teleportation array. He looked very young, thin and pale, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, and he needed a straight mithril staff to stand firm.

This strange black robe wizard inspired the teleportation array under debugging.

A strong wave of magic radiated out, even if it was far away, what leaked out was only an insignificant aura, but it made the pointing security guard's face change drastically, his eyes were terrified, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Moserio also looked shocked.

He is the pinnacle of legend, and his perception is more acute than that of ordinary legendary transcendents. He has sensed an unfathomable magical atmosphere on this black-robed wizard.

Holy soul wizard?

Moserio subconsciously guessed that the image of the other party reminded him of the most mysterious member of the Supreme Council, the very low-key black-robed Duke Touzlei.

But after careful consideration, he rejected it again. With the status of the Duke of Black Robe, it is impossible to serve the Consul.

"He should be the one rumored to have appeared in the battle in Bambe City, the Duke's student Raistlin."

Mercerio looked at the young wizard.

I saw Raistlin's staff flickering with magical brilliance, full of rhythm, every flicker can trigger the tremor of the teleportation array, the mithril plate quickly merged, and the seams were tightly connected, and the rune engraved lines were connected, quickly changing from obscure to smooth, One by one arcane crystals were inserted into the grooves on the edge.

When the last rune was lit up, the extraordinary warrior in golden armor and the dwarf craftsman closed their hands together and exited the teleportation formation.

Raistlin installed an astral crystal pillar in the middle of the teleportation circle.

hum!

The huge energy flows into the astral crystal pillar, and as the energy gathers, it tears the void and opens a light door in the hall. This gate expanded rapidly and gradually stabilized, forming a tall teleportation gate. It can be seen that there is also a place similar to a teleportation room on the opposite side of the teleportation gate.

Moserio stared dumbfounded.

The construction of this ultra-long-distance teleportation array is very difficult, but it has been completed in less than half an hour since the Duke arrived at the Governor's Mansion!

bang bang bang bang...

The uniform sound of hooves came, and Mercerio and the security guards saw tall bronze galloping horses rushing out of the portal.

They recognized this unique Warcraft on the Sain Plateau. Before that, no one had ever tamed this mount with endurance, defense and flight.

until now.

There is a knight sitting on each bronze galloping horse. They wear the same enchanted armor, exude a sacred and warm atmosphere, carry a unique large soul gun, and hang a long sword on their waist. Even the most elite imperial army is no more than that .

They are the Knights of the Holy Gun created by the Duke!

The leading knight is not a human being. She is wearing exquisite armor but no helmet, showing a beautiful face, long dark red hair tied behind her head, revealing a pair of long pointed ears, and her eyes are shining brightly. High spirits.

Blood Elf!

No, she is still a holy rank powerhouse!

Moserio looked away after two glances, as if he saw a dazzling blood-colored sun, and the light hurt his eyes.

The holy gun knights rushed out of the teleportation hall and gathered in the barracks outside. The number was increasing, but there was no sign of stopping.

The tall portal continued to open.

Five hundred people, one thousand people, two thousand people...

Moserio was almost numb. Any Knight of the Holy Gun was far more powerful than the Transcendents of the Osian Security Team, and they were well-trained and well-equipped. People are still pouring out of the door.

Some holy gun knights had to fly up and hover in mid-air.

Valley finally.

When the number of people reached 3,000, there were no holy gun knights coming out of the portal, but the footsteps did not stop, but became heavier instead.

Tall warriors in blue armor came out of the portal like metal fortresses.

Ultimate Warrior!

Although there are only one hundred and twenty people, the sense of oppression of the Ultramarines is stronger than that of the Knights of the Holy Lance, almost suffocating.

There is an army coming out from behind the Ultramarines, this time it is the Dwarf Legion, the number is not many, only a thousand.

Then there is an extraordinary army mixed with humans, blood elves, and drow, and there are more than a thousand people.

The supernatural beings of the Osian security team all opened their eyes wide. Most of them saw elves for the first time, and they were blood elves, who were rare in number. They were as handsome and beautiful as they were rumored to be. The dark elves' dark skin and Their unruly wildness also amazed them.

The portal finally closed.

The barracks of the Governor's Mansion were designed to hold only 2,000 people, but suddenly there were 5,000 extra extraordinary troops and 3,000 bronze galloping horses, which immediately crowded the entire barracks to the brim.

However, there was no chaos in the scene, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner.

The barracks quickly fell silent.

Ren walked to the middle of the playground, and everyone's eyes were on him, waiting for his order.

"Master Moserio."

"exist!"

Ren's voice spread throughout the barracks: "You come to guide the army. Before dark, take down the seven barbarian tribes around Tianchi Lake. Tonight, I will host a banquet in the Governor's Mansion for the seven tribe leaders. Live and die to attend."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Duke!"

Moserio received the order loudly, but couldn't stop the surprise in his heart. His Excellency the Duke acted swiftly and resolutely. He told himself to unify the plateau with his front heel, and then he started with his back foot.

Even, the Duke has already found out that there are seven barbarian tribes around Tianchi Lake.

The Transcendents of the security team looked at each other, wondering why the duke took those barbarians as soon as he arrived in the territory?

"Livlin, Cronuan, Izzet, how to fight, how to divide the troops, you can discuss with Moserio, I just want to see the result." Ren looked at the Holy Blood Angel, Captain of the Fourth Company of the Ultramarines, and leader of the drow.

The three of them answered in unison.

Tianchi Lake is the territory of the empire, and now it is its own territory. It is absolutely illegal. The surrounding barbarians must accept their own rule. The seven tribes add up to only 30,000 to 40,000 people, and it is easy to dispatch 5,000 extraordinary troops. matter.

Taking down the seven barbarian tribes on the first day is not only the beginning of conquering the plateau, but also a demonstration of strength, giving the local forces of Osian a blow.

Ren gave the order, turned around and entered the teleportation array and left directly.

Raistlin was nowhere to be seen either.

Moserio was still curious about the whereabouts of the Duke, when he saw that beautiful and powerful blood elf, a burly Ultramarine, and a drow with two green war blades on his back, all looking at him, he suddenly felt A little bit of pressure.

"Three adults."

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, thought quickly and said, "I suggest..."

Ren teleported to the base of Fort Vajra, and Raistlin also appeared beside him. He cast a spell to open a portal, and the two of them stepped in and appeared hundreds of miles away.

An extraordinary army of 5,000 people is also around.

Three thousand holy gun knights, one thousand dwarf warriors, five companies of three hundred ultramarines, including half of the first company members, wearing power armor, and blood elves, drow and superhumans from Gotham, respectively. Leaders Marius, Kuilu and Kestakin lead.

Ren and Raistlin teleported directly to them, and Marius called, "My lord."

Kuilu and Kerstakin also greeted each other.

"How's the situation?"

While asking questions, Ren looked at a snow-capped mountain in front of him. From the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, there were houses built of logs and rocks in a row, forming a large-scale tribe.

This is the Ultramu area in the southern part of the Sain Plateau. The tribe in front is the overlord of the southern plateau, the fortress of the Dolac barbarians.

Compared to the Astartes, the tribe of the Dorak looked very shabby.

However, the number of Dorak people far exceeds that of Macragge. There are hundreds of thousands of barbarians alone. They also conquered the surrounding tribes and enslaved tens of thousands of trolls, centaurs and ogres. The population of the entire tribe exceeds Two hundred thousand.

A few years ago, the Doraks attacked Astarte, but Ren led his men to repel them, and killed Caligula, the Chosen One of the Black Emperor Banlkor.

This time it was Macragge's turn to attack.

Wren's strategy of conquering the plateau can be summed up in one sentence as "going in both directions". Astarte is located in the southwest of the plateau, and Qingtan City is located in the northeast of the plateau. The connecting line of the two points just passes through the middle of the plateau, attacking from two directions at the same time, and finally converges at the "Gragur Mountain" in the middle of the plateau.

There are no particularly powerful enemies on the plateau. With the strength of the Extreme War Group and the Knights of the Holy Lance, as well as many holy rank powerhouses, no barbarian tribe can resist.

The soldiers are divided into two groups and advance side by side.

First penetrate the entire Sain Plateau, conquer several of the most powerful tribes along the way, and then fully blossom, turning to those weaker and more scattered tribes.

This strategy is both safe and efficient, and it is expected that the unification of the plateau will be completed within two years.

At this moment, the tribe of the Dorak people has become chaotic.

The sound of horns in the city continued, and the Dorak barbarian jumped on his cold-toed gray lizard and gathered at the same place, bringing up billows of smoke as he ran.

There were bursts of roars, mixed with curses.

Marius pointed to the corpses and blood scattered hundreds of meters away, and reported: "A few minutes ago, the Dolac organized a cavalry charge, which was defeated by us. With the character of the Dolac, they will not Cowardly, the second wave of attacks will come soon."

The Dorac's army is far superior to their own, but in the face of the absolute strength gap, the number is useless.

Marius gave no order to attack.

Ren glanced at Marius and knew what he was worried about. The Dorak tribe was a follower of the Black Emperor Banrko, and if they attacked rashly, they might attract his attention.

"Let's attack."

Ren looked up at the sky, and immediately looked back, and ordered: "Don't waste time, just take down their patriarch, and end the battle before dark."

"yes!"

Marius shouted: "Attack! In the name of Gilliman, march for Augustus!"