Star God Ruler of the Moon

"Now the snowstorm is getting bigger and bigger, it will be dangerous to stay here, can you take me away from this mountain first?"

Apparently, Estes also felt that the weather was getting worse, so he nodded and agreed to Iskandar's request, and put forward his own conditions.

"I can take you out of this mountain range, but can you give me this dangerous species as a reward? This is obviously the prey I found first..."

Although Esdeth's last words were so faint that even she herself could not hear them clearly under the cover of the gust of wind, Iskandar still heard the girl's muttering and complaining.

"No problem, I just don't know how to thank you, so I'll leave this dangerous species to your disposal."

Estes took out the rope that he carried with him and quickly tied the body of the dangerous dinosaur to a firm place, then ran to the head that fell on the snow, cut a piece of purple spar out of it with a short knife and put it in his pocket. The process takes less than 2 minutes.

"Okay, let's go."

As Esdeth said, he straddled the rope that had been fastened long ago, and dragged the dead body of a dangerous dinosaur like a tracker. Her petite figure seemed to be pulling a mountain against the wind. Snow walked forward with difficulty.

For the Baluts tribe with hundreds of people, this dangerous species is almost enough to serve as rations for one to two days, which can relieve the tribes who are short on supplies, so no matter how tired they are, they have to be taken back.

Looking at the back of Esdeth moving step by step, Iskandar seemed to feel the responsibility on the girl's shoulders. Although he didn't know the name and identity of the other party, this did not prevent him from admiring this tenacious spirit. Show respect.

"Let me help you. The visibility is getting lower and lower. If you don't want to lose your way in the heavy snow and freeze to death, you must leave as soon as possible!"

As he said that, Iskandar stepped forward and directly lifted the dangerous dinosaur weighing two tons. The solid muscles of his arms were knotted and bulged, and light blue currents rushed through. His slightly thin body stood firmly. , showing an incomparably masculine aura.

Originally, the stubborn Esdesh did not intend to accept Iskandar's help, but the reason given by the other party was so sufficient that she could not refute it, so she silently accepted the offer.

At the same time, the Baluts tribe was stationed.

Bartos paced back and forth in the big tent in the center of the tribe, his face full of anxiety and worry. Whenever a soldier raised the curtain and walked in, he would go up a few steps first and ask:

"How is it? Did you find Esdeth?"

But without exception, Bartos did not get the answer he wanted, and the soldiers who came to report all left silently to continue the search work.

The brazier in the camp was burning vigorously, rendering the tent warm, but Bartos's heart was cold now, and even became colder as the blizzard intensified.

"You must be safe, Estes."

Bartos muttered to himself, and the other tribe members sitting in the tent couldn't come forward to persuade them, so they could only pray in their hearts that Esdeth would be safe.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the tent was silent and frozen, only the crackling sound of firewood burning and breaking, and the howling sound of the cold wind swirling outside.

The dignified atmosphere didn't last long. A soldier who hurried in broke the silence in the tent. Before Bartos could ask, he pointed outside and hurriedly reported:

"The alien race is the army of the alien race! The number, the number is still uncertain, but it is already coming towards us!"

ps: Second update

ps: I am now thinking about how to deal with the northern aliens.Kong Ming's seven captures and seven moves Numa Seka to subdue?Or kill 40 troops and directly disable them?Well, anyway, there are not many scenes of these alien races.

Chapter 330

The alien race in the north is an ethnic group entrenched in the severe cold area north of the northern border of the empire, and they are far away from the southern barbarians south of the southern border of the empire. Both have always been a serious threat to the empire.

As early as thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the alien races in the north and the barbarians in the south had also competed in the Central Plains, but in the end they still lost to the great talent of the first founding emperor of the empire. The most barren and inhospitable regions survived.

After several generations of recuperation, the two races who had regained their vitality also tried to launch a counterattack, but without exception, they were all crushed by the empire, and with the appearance of Teigu later, the double crushing of technology and force made the alien race and The barbarians have no chance of standing up.

But even so, the northern aliens and the southern barbarians have never stopped fighting. Basically, they will attack the empire once a year. Even if they cannot occupy the land, they will take this opportunity to plunder material wealth.

For thousands of years, the history of the northern and southern borders of the empire is the history of wars, and even more so, the history of pouring blood and bones.

The bloody enmity of countless generations made it impossible for the two sides to turn hostility into friendship, not to mention that the empire had never paid attention to these two bereaved dogs.

The reason why the founding emperor left these two clans instead of exterminating them all was that he wanted them to act like a sharpening stone, so that the unwilling two clans would stir up the situation like catfish, so that future generations Will not perish because of happiness.

The alien race in the north is a nation whose main industry is animal husbandry.

Because the poor soil and harsh climate prevented them from producing enough food, in order to obtain more food, they not only spent a lot of money to buy it from imperial merchants, but also plundered civilians on the border of the empire.

As usual, even if the northern aliens dared to come to the empire to fight the autumn wind, they would not blatantly send an army of 500 people. After all, the army stationed on the border of the empire to guard the territory was also not a vegetarian existence.

But who made this year's unlucky stupid thing like General Hiram, who happened to bump into the man of the mountain when he led the massacre, and the [-] frontier army was reduced to [-], making the empire's There are gaps in the border defenses.

If this matter is rectified in time, it is estimated that there will be no mistakes.

But Ornest was afraid that the death of Hillem would expose the powerful forces he controlled, so he secretly used all-powerful means to deceive the upper and lower to suppress the matter, resulting in the defense loopholes on the empire's borders not being repaired.

So, even though the Baluts didn't know so many twists and turns, they were undoubtedly tricked by Ornest again.

Inside the camp of the Baluts tribe.

When the high-ranking tribes present heard the report from the soldiers, they all subconsciously froze in place, and then they all realized what a big event had happened.

"Aliens? Damn it, there are alien troops active in this blizzard? They can't be beaten with iron!"

"Which direction did they come from? How far is it from us? Have you discovered the existence of our ethnic group?"

"What about the number of alien troops? Damn it, if it's just a scouting team to investigate first, it's fine. If we meet a regular army that comes out to fight the autumn wind, then we will be in trouble."

Looking at the group of high-level people around him, and listening to the noisy inquiries in his ears, the soldiers didn't know whose question to answer first, but fortunately, Bartos, the patriarch, didn't lose his mind and calmed down with his words. out of place.

"Okay, okay, now the most urgent task is to find out the number and origin of this alien army, so that the soldiers who go out to investigate can bring back more accurate information as soon as possible."

After hearing what Bartos said, the soldier ran out of the tent and disappeared into the wind and snow as if he had received an amnesty, while the high-ranking members of the tribe also calmed down and returned to their seats to discuss.

With the continuous transmission of news, Bartos and others gradually figured out the situation, but what they got was the worst result for the Baluts clan.

"Did they come towards us because they got lost in the snowstorm? The number is about 500, and it seems that they are indeed the regular army of foreign races who came here to fight the autumn wind in the empire."

Listening to the information that Bartos finally gathered, everyone in the camp was silent, feeling the impending genocide crisis very clearly.

The Baluts tribe, who hunt dangerous species for a living, are indeed brave and good at fighting, and all the people are soldiers, but their tribe is too small. After the women, children and children are excluded from the tribe of more than a hundred people, the remaining warriors are only fifty .

If there is any nearby terrain to rely on, it is still possible to win with the bravery of the Baluts warriors.

But right now, apart from the mountains for daily hunting, the surrounding area is a flat wasteland terrain, and there is no way to put on the formation of "one man guards the gate, ten thousand men can't open it".

In such a situation, even if it were Leonidas, there would be no solution.

After all, if it weren't for the existence of Thermopylae, the small stature of the three hundred warriors of Sparta probably wouldn't be enough for the Persian army to charge and trample on them.

"Right now the snowstorm is closing the mountain and blocking the road. Even if we want to hide in the mountain to avoid the alien army, it is too late. It seems that there is only one battle!"

Bartos patted the table to make a decision, stood up suddenly, picked up the long knife placed beside him and strode forward, showing an aura of death as if he was at home.

"Brothers, there is no time to hesitate! Even if the fighters of the Baluts tribe die, they will die on the battlefield where they will do their best to kill the enemy!!"

The high-ranking members of the tribe who were still hesitating did not waver anymore, they all got up and followed Bartos out of the camp, and made preparations for the battle as quickly as possible, and the entire Baluts tribe took action.

A few hundred meters away from the camp of the Baluts tribe, the lost alien army was marching forward against the brutal snowstorm.

The blizzard in northern Xinjiang lasted at least five or six days, and it might even last for ten days and a half months.

The alien army from the north didn't carry much supplies. After encountering a blizzard, they were already in despair. They felt that they would freeze to death and starve to death in the white snow.

But in this situation of struggling to survive, the alien army and the Balutus tribe met head-on, and both sides fighting for survival had no way out, and the only thing left was you and me.

Standing in the station, Bartos looked up at the gloomy sky, bursts of white air rose from his mouth and nose, his resolute face softened slightly, and he said to himself:

"Perhaps, Esdeth's disappearance is another kind of luck. At least she escaped this almost life-and-death war."

ps: One update

ps: There is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​survival of the strong of the Balutus tribe. Esdesi went to extremes after the tribe was wiped out, but she did not wantonly bully the weak, and killing the enemy is not counted.

Chapter 330 In front of the king, both sides put away their weapons

In the nameless mountains.

Iskandar walked like flying with the dangerous dinosaurs on his shoulders, and the two-ton load seemed to him to be non-existent, which made Esdeth look sideways because of his strong strength.

Iskandar in the state of the young emperor is a few centimeters shorter than Esdeth in terms of height alone. Although the appearance of the beautiful young man is not fragile, it is hard to imagine that he is not thick. The arm can exert such brute force.

Esdeath was aware of Iskandar's extraordinaryness.

No matter in terms of conversation etiquette, or in terms of IQ and force, Iskandar's performance is not like an ordinary traveler.

Estes, who grew up in northern Xinjiang, has never seen the appearance of nobles, but she has now classified Iskandar into this superior group.

After hesitating for a long time, Estes still asked:

"Is it okay to walk so fast? If you're tired, let me come for a while. The prey that I hunted alone in the past also took effort to drag it back."

"what?"

Iskandar was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that Esdesh was talking to him, so he smiled and responded:

"Where is this? Although the mountain road is not easy to walk, coupled with this terrible snowstorm, isn't this the difficulty that I need to overcome? This is undoubtedly a different kind of conquest, otherwise I would not be so happy !"

Iskandar, with an optimistic personality, can maintain a normal mind no matter what kind of predicament he is in. This is not simply because of his nervousness, but because he is confident that he can find a way to break through the predicament, just like leading his subordinates to turn defeat into victory countless times during his lifetime.

Estes didn't hear the meaning of being brave from Iskandar's tone, and coupled with the other party's blushing and breathlessness, the girl who refused to admit defeat had to admire in her heart, now you are the stronger.

Busifalas walked on the side of Iskandar, blocking the cold wind for his little master with his tall and vigorous body, flicking his black ponytail, his calm posture was like a leisurely walk on the grassland.

The violent snowstorm blocked people's vision, and they couldn't see the surroundings and the distance clearly at all, but fortunately, Esdes made a mark when they went all the way into the mountain, so that they didn't get lost and went in the wrong direction.

Under the leadership of Esdes, the two left the deep mountain area smoothly and came to the foot of the mountain. As long as they walked out of the intricate mountains, the next journey would be much easier.

After a brief contact, Esdeski basically confirmed that Iskandar was not malicious, so he invited and said:

"I don't know how many days this blizzard will last. It is very dangerous to walk outside during this period, so do you want to come to my tribe's resident to rest for a while?"

Iskandar came here for investigation, and the time was not too urgent, and he was unwilling to wander aimlessly in the wind and snow, so he accepted Esdeth's invitation.

"Of course, I'm worried about where I should go next, so it's better to be respectful than obedient."

However, Iskandar seemed to have noticed something again, raised his finger and pointed in one direction, and asked solemnly:

"Is your residence in this direction? There seem to be two waves of people fighting there. I seem to have seen a flickering fire just now."

In the dark distance, a little bit of fire was shaking unsteadily, along with the whistling wind, you could even faintly hear the sound of roaring and killing, which indicated the war that was taking place in the blizzard.

Esdeth's expression froze when he heard the words, and he looked at the place pointed by Iskandar. At the same time, he thought of a certain possibility in his heart, and immediately ran out, feeling more and more anxious.

"Could it be that a foreign race came? Or other tribes came to grab food? It seems that something happened at home, damn it!"

Seeing this, Iskandar also realized the urgency of the matter, and immediately got on his horse and knocked on the stirrup. Busifalas shot out like a black sharp arrow, and caught up with Ace in the blink of an eye. des.

In a hurry, Iskandar grabbed Esdeth by the collar of his back coat and dragged the girl onto the horse without any explanation. While manipulating the reins, he shouted:

"Be careful, sit still! Busifalas, charge!!"

Esdeath subconsciously grabbed the saddle on Busifalas' back, and Busifalas responded to Iskandar's order by raising the horse's head high and neighing.

"Sorry-"

The next moment, the black steed flew out like an arrow from the string, galloping across the mountain stream with the momentum of the horse riding on a flying swallow, ignoring the power of the blizzard, an invincible power was rolled up during the charge, but the charge of one man and one horse was completely complete. It is no less than the galloping of thousands of troops.

In order to save time as soon as possible, Iskandar did not plan to go down the mountain step by step, but chose a ten-meter-high cliff as a shortcut. The young man who held the rein tightly with one hand drew out the sword at his waist, pointing the blade straight ahead .

"The road I'm on is endless conquest, for the destination I will eventually reach! The initial ravages and hegemony——!"

In an instant, unparalleled flashes of thunder swept from under the hooves of Busiferas' horse, and the dark eyes of the war horse turned into frantic red, showing the frenzied posture of the legendary man-eating horse.

"Biological Teigu!?"

Estes exclaimed, seeing the extraordinary power displayed by Buciferas, she instantly thought of the 48 mysterious Teigu, which was the knowledge her father had only recently imparted to her.

The passionate Iskandar didn't notice what Esdeth said. He was so excited that Kong Ming restricted him from stepping on the battlefield in person, and he realized the breath of freedom.

In the Barutus garrison, Bartos was leading his soldiers to fight against the enemy, relying on the strong fence of the garrison to fight the defensive battle.

The existence of the blizzard greatly limited the combat effectiveness of the alien army, making it impossible for them to use bows and arrows to directly massacre, but even so, the battle situation facing the Baluts tribe was not optimistic.

More than 50 soldiers have already sacrificed more than a dozen, and the already flawed defense line due to insufficient manpower is even worse. It is only a matter of time before it is broken by the foreign army.

Another soldier of the Baluts clan fell down and died after being pierced through the abdomen by a spear, but before he died, he still used his last bit of strength to send the broken knife in his hand into the enemy's chest.

Bartos's heart gradually sank to the bottom. Although the sharp blade in his hand never stopped, the enemies that surged up in front of him seemed to never be able to kill them all, and the disadvantage caused by the number could not be reversed at all.

The aliens seemed to have smelled the breath of victory, and their eyes full of desire were fixed on the warm residence of the Baluts.

There is plenty of food, warm tents, and women who can be used for fun. The excited aliens howled and howled like ghosts and wolves, like a pack of wolves who had found food in the snow field.

Bartos looked indifferently at the waving aliens outside the fence, turning a blind eye to their scrambling behavior, only thinking about how to kill them more quickly, one more kill is one.

The aliens charged again, and the imminent victory made them extremely crazy. Like wild beasts driven by desire, they slammed into the fragile and shaking fence without thinking, like zombies coming out of cages.

The remaining Balutus warriors went forward without fear, roaring ferociously, and slashed at the enemy's body with the knives in their hands, building an indestructible defense with their flesh and blood.