Barbarian Throne

"The southern frontier is ahead!" Danqier said in a harsh tone while standing on the dilapidated tower, inspecting the Iron Wall Pass, looking at the soldiers following him.

The commander-in-chief of the principality's armed forces seemed to be afraid that the people around him would not hear clearly, so he repeated it again, emphasizing: "In front of Iron Wall Pass is Southern Xinjiang! Conquering Iron Wall Pass is just a political victory, a victory achieved through negotiation. , is not the true strength of the Iron Cavalry Forbidden Army. And in southern Xinjiang, we will encounter the most powerful army of the Northern Zhou Empire, the Black Flag Town Barbarians! A hundred years ago, Aldan Barbarian Hammer used this army to fight. At the feet of Yanjing!”

King Barendrut, the backer of General Zhuguo of the Cavalry Forbidden Army, had long been disobedient and intended to get rid of the control of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and establish his own country. When the principality army attacked, he did not resist with all his strength. Instead, he sent envoys to negotiate with the principality. Talk and fight at the same time.

After Barendrut got enough chips, he surrendered to Dencher and transformed from a general of the Zhuguo in the Northern Zhou Dynasty to a grand duke of the principality.

That's why Danqier said that the Cavalry Forbidden Army did not show its true strength.

"The strength of Black Flag Town's barbarian soldiers is no longer what it used to be."

Charles, the commander of the Flame Army, said with a calm smile: "The generals of the Black Flag Barbarian Soldiers are old and dead. The new generation has not yet grown up. Aldan Wildhammer is also old. This army , it’s over! Our Flame Army alone can kill all the black flag barbarians! Commander, I would like to issue a military order and lead my army to sweep across the entire southern border. The underground and dark armies will be responsible for cleaning up. The battlefield is enough! As for Grand Duke Barendrut..."

He looked at General Zhuguo of the Iron Cavalry Forbidden Army who had just surrendered, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, it is better to pack up your belongings and go to Yanjing to retire."

Barendrut smiled slightly and didn't care.

The commanders of the two armies, the Dark Shepherd Army and the Houtu Army, looked at him with contempt. This old fox was very cunning. The cavalry forbidden army in his hands was so powerful that he blocked the principality's army at the Iron Wall Pass for dozens of times. Year. This time the principality's entire force moved northward, but he did not dare to stop it, and he was unwilling to give up the power in his hands, so he fought and negotiated at the same time, reaping sufficient benefits for himself, and then surrendered.

Therefore, the commanders of the three major legions both admired his methods and despised his character.

Danqier smiled and said: "Grand Duke, you and the barbarians of Black Flag Town are neighbors. What do you think of Southern Xinjiang?"

Barendrut seemed to turn a blind eye to the disdainful looks of others, and smiled and said: "The three major legions of the principality, plus our cavalry army, the four major legions can naturally easily defeat Southern Xinjiang. However, there are still some high-end ones in Southern Xinjiang. In terms of combat strength, there are about 7,000 barbarian warriors, 2,000 to 3,000 barbarians affiliated with Black Flag Town, and about 40 masters in the transformation stage of fighting energy. Not long ago, I got news that Aldan Wild Hammer. He has become a fighting saint."

"More than forty masters of fighting spirit transformation, and one fighting saint?"

Charles and the commanders of the other two legions looked at each other with solemn expressions, and whispered: "Barbarians do not practice magic, and the power of barbarian fighting spirit is about several times that of masters of the same level. There are more than forty masters who have transformed fighting spirit. It is equivalent to about one hundred and twenty masters of the same level, so this is a bit difficult to crack..."

One hundred and twenty Dou Qi transformation masters are almost equivalent to the total of their three legions. This kind of strength is jaw-dropping. Even the commanders of the three major cities are not very sure!

Danqier frowned slightly, considered carefully for a moment, shook his head and said: "A Fighting Saint can't achieve much. The five Saint-level masters of our four legions can easily kill the Fighting Saint. As for those masters who have transformed their fighting spirit, It’s nothing to worry about. The barbarians in Southern Xinjiang only practice fighting spirit and not magic. Our four legions of warriors, magicians and priests are integrated into one. The masters of Southern Xinjiang who are at the peak of their fighting spirit will encounter the overwhelming offensive of magicians. It’s a dead end. Besides…”

He smiled slightly and said: "The temple sent two hundred undead great wizards to join the Dark Shepherd Army. These masters were not used in Iron Wall Pass. Can they show off their power this time?"

Two hundred great undead mages, each of whom is at least level 16, can almost form a legion. Even the Magic Forbidden Army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty may not have so much high-end combat power. He was assigned easily, which can be said to be extremely powerful!

"General Ailot, send Yinghou to find out what those southern Xinjiang people are doing!"

The commander-in-chief of the Houtu Army bowed slightly and immediately said loudly: "Hatun, the commander of the army, lead a team of eagles to inspect the southern border to detect the enemy's movements!"

"Yes, sir!"

More than a dozen griffins immediately flew out of the iron-walled pass, carrying the griffin knights into the sky and flying towards the north. The gryphon itself is a high-level king-level monster. It is extremely fast. It can fly four hundred miles in more than an hour. You can faintly see more than ten miles ahead. Between the two mountains, there are crowds of people. Countless people are building military fortresses. .

These two mountains are extremely steep, with only a mile of land between them. There are cliffs on both sides, leaving only this intersection. This is the Iron Lock Pass. The two mountains are like iron locks, tightly blocking the road to the north. If you want to penetrate into the southern border, other than entering through the Sunset Forest, which is full of magical beasts, this is the only way to go.

The soldiers and horses immediately dispersed Hatton and the other Eagle Lords, each responsible for a direction, preparing to fly close to detect the enemy's movements. At this moment, they suddenly heard a roar from above, and five fireballs struck from mid-air. , hitting the five gryphon knights respectively!

The fireball was incredibly powerful, blowing the gryphon and knight to pieces on the spot!

Hatun's heart tightened, and he quickly looked up, only to see a giant thunder eagle swooping down from the sky. On the back of the thunder eagle were a middle-aged mage and a half-elf archer.

The archer wore a pair of strange crystal glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked gentle. He drew an unbelievably big bow in his hand. He opened and closed the bow and shot five arrows in a row, killing three griffins. Two arrow fletchings missed.

"Garmen, these glasses are still a little blurry, which caused me to miss two arrows." Although the half-elf archer looks very gentle, what is eye-catching is that this kid has no elf elegance at all and is full of swear words.

"That's because your short-sightedness has deepened again. Kill these Yinghou, and then find Master Gran to get a pair!"

Hatun felt a chill in his heart. He hurriedly shouted, reined in the griffin, and turned around to leave. The remaining two gryphon knights immediately turned around and flew in different directions.

The giant thunder eagle opened its mouth and spat out a series of thunder nets, covering one of the griffins, and then cut through it with overwhelming wind blades. The griffin and the knight on its back turned into a rain of blood on the spot and fell from the sky.

Magister Jiamen waved his magic wand, and a piece of freezing rain fell on the head of another griffon. As the griffin moved quickly, it froze into a lump of ice in the blink of an eye and fell to the ground. It was also destined to die. .

Only Hatton drove the griffin to fly up, down, left and right, erratically, causing A-Gump to miss two more arrows. He gritted his teeth and said, "We can't let him return to Iron Wall Pass, Xiao Lei, chase him!"

The thunder eagle screamed in dissatisfaction, fluttered its wings, and quickly chased after the griffon.

When the Jiamen Magister had a brief contact battle with the Duke Yinghou, the people in the Iron Lock Pass below remained indifferent, each busy with their own affairs. Thousands of Southern Xinjiang people were digging out the soil and building a thick wall. An earth wall of thirty meters and sixty meters high.

However, the magicians of Xingmang Academy did not care about the loss of magic power. They used the magic of solidifying earth into stone to condense the earth walls into stone walls. There were also groups of tauren alchemists who painted all over the stone walls with alchemical paintings. Rune, strengthen the city wall, work in full swing.

Yam, the former leader of the second magic class, has lost his early shyness and later frivolity. Now he has become a calm young mage, and he is also working hard to strengthen the city wall. A magician from Xingmang Academy exhausted his magic power, sat on the ground, looked up at him, and complained: "Senior Yam, why do we have to work hard for these Southern Xinjiang people? We are half dead from exhaustion, those Southern Xinjiang people People may not be able to do us any good!"

Yam solidified another section of the earth wall into stone, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a strange expression: "Why? This is a good question!"

The young magister climbed up the city wall, pointed to the north, and said impassionedly: "Gabby, look at what's behind?"

Magician Gabby looked behind him and saw the gentle dusk, and next to the sunset forest was a vast and endless plain.

"Behind is Southern Xinjiang, which is Xinlitan City! There are our parents, our brothers and sisters, our relatives and neighbors, and four million unarmed farmers! Gabby, let me tell you what the benefits are. The advantage is that we protect them so that they can still be safe, live on the land where their ancestors have lived for generations, and still thrive!”

Yam's voice became louder and louder, and he said with great excitement: "We are trying to block Nanming's army here, in front of the Blackwater River, so that they will never even think of stepping into southern Xinjiang and into the place where our ancestors have lived for generations. land!"

Under the city wall, a dozen magicians who had finished their rest but were lazing in the corner stood up silently and walked towards other unfinished city walls.

"Haha, this guy Yam is really full of energy, but we are a bit old..." Not far away, Bai Dilans smiled at Elder Titan.

"Yes, it's great to be young, but what I'm worried about is..." Elder Titan looked up at the sky, frowning, and said: "If Nanming air strikes, this new city will not be able to withstand it. Those magic artillery and mage towers, They all moved to Blackwater City."

"I'm not worried at all." Dean Bai Dillons said with a smile: "As long as Aman comes back and releases his tiger, I don't think anyone can fly over the new city!"

Elder Titan suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "That's true."

Dean Baidi sighed and whispered: "But what I'm worried about is that even if Aman comes, this city won't be able to stop it for long..."

He looked back and saw that on the other side of the Heishui River, along both sides of Heishui City, two more large cities were breaking ground at the same time. They were still thirty to fifty miles away. These two new cities were more than ten years apart from Heishui City. Inside, it looks like a horn.

Obviously, in the mind of Aldan Wildhammer, the supreme commander of the barbarians, this new city is just a roadblock blocking the principality's army. The Blackwater River is the real battlefield, and the Black Flag Town barbarians stationed here are just a roadblock for the rear. Abandoned son fighting for time.

These two large cities were prepared for the orc army and the southern Xinjiang army in the forest. On the left and right wings of Blackwater City, there were still huge flat lands reserved for reinforcements who came after hearing the news.

These include the Dragon Riding Forbidden Army, the Magic Forbidden Army, the Beast Riding Forbidden Army and the Knights of Light, as well as reinforcements from lords from various places.

The Principality of Nanming wants to defeat them one by one, sweep all the way in, and fight all the way to Yujing, while Aldan wants to turn Blackwater City into the largest battlefield since the founding of the Republic, where he will fight to the death with the Principality and the Temple of God King. If Nanming If Heshenwang Palace defeats all the armies, then we can march straight into the Central Plains and unify the continent!

If you lose here, it will be time to counterattack Nanming, and you can even attack the God King Palace and destroy the actual overlord of this continent!

But before that, the barbarians must preserve their main force. They cannot compete with the principality army at the beginning and must wait for reinforcements from other sources.

Therefore, it is very necessary to set up a buffer zone here.

This buffer zone must be able to block Nanming's army until other Zhuguo armies arrive.

"I wonder how many people will die here, and how much time can they buy for the rear? If they can support it to the end, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang will be reborn from the ashes. If they cannot support it, they will definitely end up being exterminated..."

Badilens sighed again and looked up at Shi Jialuo and Zig Jialuo who were standing at the top of the city looking silently at the south. This time, the people who were ordered to guard the new city were the main force of Tianmang City's Black Banner Forbidden Army, including Jia Jialuo. The Luo family, the Moro family, and the large and small noble families in the city.

These people are not fools. They should also be able to see that Aldan Wildhammer asked them to guard this new city just to buy time for the rear. Therefore, the people guarding here cannot retreat. Even if they shed the last drop of blood, they will never retreat. Can't retreat!

At the top of the city, Shi Jialuo lowered his head and murmured in a low voice: "Behind is Southern Xinjiang, Southern Xinjiang..."

He looked carefully at his flawless hands, as if his empty hands were holding something extremely heavy. He suddenly raised his head, clenched his hands, dug his nails deeply into his flesh, and said in a sharp voice: "Behind is Nan." "

Shigaluo stood beside him, full of energy, watching the sunset sinking into the sunset forest, and said with a smile: "Shijialuo, if your boy is lucky enough to survive this time, and you marry a wife after you go back, you must give him I don’t want to give birth to a fat boy... Hey, old man Zong, come over here and let me see if your skin is itchy!"

Zongmoluo laughed angrily, jumped onto the city wall, and said angrily: "Old monster Zig, how dare you provoke me? I will kill you before those bastards from Nanming come over!"

boom!

The two fists collided, and Zongmoluo suddenly lost his strength and staggered back dozens of steps, his face turning red from suppressing it. Ziggalo said proudly: "Old man Zong, do you know how powerful I am now? I have trained Long Meng Bao Xiang to the seventh level, just like that freak Aman!"

"I'm afraid Aman has already surpassed the seventh level." Zongmoluo said angrily. Suddenly he turned his eyes and saw several other people walking over. He couldn't help but froze and shouted: "Duoxiu, Wu Yue, what are you doing?" Are you here too?”

Those people were the older generation of masters from other major cities. They followed Aldan Wildhammer and fought in all directions. Although their cultivation levels were high, they were all getting old. Sieggarro frowned and whispered: "Old fellows, how can you get involved? Could it be that bastard Aldan ordered you to come and die?"

Duo Xiu and others looked at each other and smiled, and Wu Yue said: "Old Wei Qie Ge, it is actually us who requested to come here, and it has nothing to do with Dazhu Kingdom."

"We are old, so while we can still fight, we might as well go to the battlefield and kill a few enemies before dying. It will be more glorious than dying in bed in a few years!"

Another barbarian old man smiled and said: "You alone may not be able to stop Nanming's bastards, but with us, we can stop them for a few more days and let the young people behind you see that we bad old men are not already here." Too old to walk!"

Ziggaro and Zongmoluo looked unbearable and sighed in a low voice: "But this is a certain death situation... Forget it, we old guys followed that bastard Aldan through life and death, and now we can die together. What a blessing!”

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When Zhang Debiao and Yi Aier arrived at the main city of Southern Xinjiang, the saint of the Evil Spirit Temple became a little naughty. She felt a little uneasy about meeting Manzi's father and kept asking Manzi: "Ahman, I'll see you later. Your father, what should I call him?"

"You can't call me dad anyway..."

Zhang Debiao scratched his head and said with a smile, "We barbarians don't have these rules."

Yi'er said "Oh", thinking whether to call him uncle or uncle would be more affectionate. When Zhang Debiao arrived at the main city, he discovered that there were far fewer people in the city. At this moment, only the old, weak, women and children were left in the city. They did not have much fighting power. Instead, he saw a few orc soldiers wandering around the streets. When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't see Sean, Lina, or anyone else, and Rock Wildhammer wasn't there either.

He was confused and asked someone at random. Only then did he know that the battle had begun on the front line and all the combat forces in the main city had rushed to Blackwater City.

"Has the war started yet?" Zhang Debiao looked up to the south, and saw in the southeast void, murderous intent rising into the sky, and the wind and clouds roaring, indicating the arrival of a great era.

In front of the iron lock, the commander of the Flame Army, Charles, angrily took off his helmet and threw it heavily on the ground. He stared at the city with great annoyance. There are not many troops in Iron Lock Pass, less than 6,000 people, but these 6,000 people are blocking the 30,000 people of his Lieyan Army here!

Because the place here is too small, it is not conducive to the full deployment of the 30,000-strong army on the battlefield. Only six or seven thousand troops can be dispatched at a time, and the six or seven thousand troops can never hope to capture this city from the barbarians of Black Flag Town!

"These barbarians!"

Charles spat angrily, and the Flame Army rode lightly into battle, reaching Iron Lock Pass first, and then launched an attack, using the most powerful fire magic on the battlefield to cover the entire Iron Lock Pass, and overwhelming fireballs flew up in the air. Falling into the city, it burned the newly built city for half an hour!

Charles thought that the fire would burn all the barbarians, but he didn't expect that ravines more than ten meters deep were dug in the city. The Black Flag Forbidden Army escaped the first attack. Then the city gate opened and the barbarians rushed out. They went on a killing spree, forcing the Flame Legion back more than ten miles, leaving behind hundreds of heads.

Stationed here are the Tianmangxiang Army among the barbarians of Black Flag Town. They defend Tiezhuoguan with all their strength and gather all the combat power of the entire Tianmang City here to stop them and buy time for the rear!

One man is in charge of the pass, but ten thousand men cannot open it, not to mention that there are six thousand black flag barbarians in Iron Lock Pass?

When the sun set to the west, the Iron Cavalry Army and the Houtu Army finally arrived. The three legions gathered together. There were already 80,000 soldiers and horses. The Iron Lock Pass was too narrow, so the three legions had to station themselves on land ten miles away, watching. Between the two mountains, there is a gnashing pass like an iron chain across the river. The number of troops participating in the battle is limited here, and victory does not mean that there are more troops.

"We can only use strong troops to break through by force!"

Charles frowned slightly and said: "There are about seven or eight masters of Dou Qi transformation in the city, four great magisters of other races, and nearly a thousand of the six thousand soldiers are all barbarian fighters. We must show three times more strength than them." , to win the Iron Lock Pass!"

Having said this, he gave Grand Duke Barendrut a fierce look and sneered: "Your Excellency, these barbarians are much more ruthless than you. They actually suppressed all the strength of Tianmang City!"

General Ailot, the commander of the Thousand Earth Legion, smiled and said: "It is not a bad thing for the barbarians to use so much military power. Our three legions can gather high-level professionals and elite combat power to win the Iron Lock Pass in one fell swoop. As long as we defeat them. , the Black Flag Town barbarian soldiers are equivalent to breaking an arm. The Dark Shepherd Army has actually become the army of the God King's Palace, so we must take the Iron Lock Pass before them, otherwise they will underestimate us! Your Excellency, you must show some strength this time, otherwise your position may be a little unstable!"

Barendrut looked calm and said with a smile: "We are all the principality's army, so of course we should do our best."

Elliot and Charles secretly spat, cursing in their hearts: "This old fox, he won't do anything unless forced."

Iron Lock Pass finally turned into a huge meat grinder. The three legions of Lieyan, Houtu and Iron Cavalry sent out elite troops to confront the 6,000 barbarian troops. The two sides fought in front of the narrow pass. This was the worst war since the founding of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It was a tragic battle, and the intensity of the war was unprecedented. The blood even dyed the soil in front of the pass into bloody mud, which was more than a foot deep, and even the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

This battle lasted from afternoon to night, and the magician's fire magic illuminated the entire valley as if it were daytime. From night to day, the principality was backed by three legions. Every soldier who died would be sent out. However, there were only 6,000 people in Iron Lock Pass. Every death would mean one less one. Aldan Wildhammer would not send out another soldier at all. Instead of supporting with one soldier, we went all out to build the Blackwater River battlefield!

The fiery-tempered Charles even took advantage of his status as a sword master and rushed into battle. He almost broke into the Iron Lock Pass, but was blocked by six barbarian old men with peak fighting spirit. Charles killed two of them and was seriously injured himself. , then I realized that the strength of the barbarians was well-deserved, and they retreated in embarrassment. If he had retreated a little later, even if he was a sword master, he would have died on the spot!

At three o'clock in the morning, the three armies of the Flame Thick Earth Cavalry finally retreated slowly, and this battle came to an end for the first time. In front of the pass, countless corpses were lying on the ground, including barbarians and principality soldiers. The smell of blood attracted hundreds of vultures to hover in the sky. However, the murderous intent was so great that even these vultures did not dare to come down to eat the corpses of the soldiers.

"Abba, leave some roots for our Moro family..."

On the city wall, Yin Moruo knelt down in front of Zong Moruo, pointed at the six or seven people behind him, and cried loudly: "Second uncle is dead, my two sons, and your grandson are also dead. Both Li and Xiaosi are dead, and there are only a few people left in our Moro family... Leave some roots for our Moro family, Abba, let them go, I will stay here! "

Snapped!

Zongmoluo slapped him hard and said angrily: "Get up!" Yinmoluo couldn't kneel down, Zongmoluo softened his heart and said softly: "Get up, I know your wife is pregnant again. A baby will be born every year. With this baby, our Moro family will not be considered the last..."

"What if it's a daughter?"

Zong Moro laughed angrily and said angrily: "How could it be a daughter? Even if it is a daughter who marries the King of Heaven, the son she gives birth to will have to give me the surname of Moro!"

The old man's voice softened again, and he looked blankly at the sky and murmured: "If it's a son, the first one he gives birth to will be named Ninan. That old guy, Duoxiu, blocked Charles' sword for me. , he died a hundred times, but I still owe him a life... The second son's surname is Peng Gou, but that old guy from Wu Yue can't do it, he doesn't even have a son left..."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heavy drums sounded again, and the exhausted Black Flag Town barbarian soldiers got up one by one and stared blankly ahead. They saw the ground shaking slightly. One by one, khaki-colored hell-type demons walked in front, followed by groups of demons covered in blood. A necromancer shrouded in black robes.

This is a giant monster, three meters high and seven meters long. It is like a Tyrannosaurus rex, approaching steadily. Its head is like a circular pipe, from which powerful sound waves are emitted, like the muzzle of a cannon. Buzz-wow-, buzz-wow-, buzz-wow-, kept blasting towards the newly built tower.

Sound waves were everywhere, and the city wall reinforced by alchemy was immediately shattered, and huge circular holes appeared.

The dark sound blind beast of the hell demon type!

Shi Jialuo wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead and murmured: "The Dark Shepherd Army is finally here...prepare for war! Get up and prepare for war!"

A young barbarian soldier couldn't help but trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Commander, where are our reinforcements? Why haven't our reinforcements arrived yet?"

Shi Jialuo looked at his young face. This barbarian soldier had just grown up, at most thirteen or fourteen years old. He smiled and said: "There are no reinforcements, only us. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" The soldier straightened his spine, his voice still trembling.

"Don't be afraid, there is Southern Border behind you, don't be afraid..." Shi Jialuo's eyes became more and more sharp. At this moment, the city wall was riddled with holes and was crumbling. He immediately shouted loudly: "Zi Ge Jia Luo, Zong Moro! You guys! Let me lead 600 people to kill those dark-sound-blind monsters! The others will follow me. Those dark-sound-blind monsters will disrupt their formation, and that’s when we charge!”

At this point, his voice softened and he whispered to Sieggarro: "Abba, you...be careful..."

Zig Jialuo patted his shoulder heavily and said with a smile: "Shi, if you can escape this disaster, give me a son. I don't want this lineage of the Jialuo clan to be extinct..." The impact of the dark voice The blind monster is destined to die, and this is the only concern in Sieggarro's heart.

Shi Jialuo's eyes turned red, and he put his hands behind his back and looked at the Nanming army approaching. The Ziluo Tianzheng force field behind him swayed slightly, and he said calmly: "Abba, you go first, I will find you in a moment. You... …Take care of yourself!"

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After the revision, it is still a bit heavy. Ah Man, don’t cry...