When Lin Qi was enjoying special delicacies under the starry sky of the Harlan Empire, there was another scene on the eastern plains.
Under the same starry sky, large areas of tents spread densely in all directions. At least millions of people gathered in a majestic city made of hard rock and covered with a thick metal deck.
There are two walls inside and outside this city. The outer wall is 100 meters high, and the inner wall is 150 meters high. The distance between the walls is 200 meters, which is exactly the distance at which crossbows can exert their most powerful lethality. Between the two walls
In the open space between them, countless magic traps are densely arranged, various vicious blood-sucking and carnivorous plants are planted, and countless poisonous insects and snakes are cultivated.
This short distance of two hundred meters is undoubtedly hell.
The two city walls are half a mile wide. A large group of warriors are as strong as barbarians. The aura exuding from their bodies is also particularly ferocious. The bald warriors, who are full of murderous intent, are wearing heavy armor and are in groups.
Walking up and down the city wall.
If there were high-ranking officials from the former Caesarian Empire present, they would definitely recognize that these warriors were warriors of the Dragon Horn Legion, which was responsible for the defense of Eastern Xinjiang in the Caesar Empire. The Dragon Horn Legion, with a total strength of one million, was in the Kingdom of Peak, etc.
At the request of the country, they were sent by the Caesar Empire to the eastern plains to help them resist the invasion of nomads.
But it is well known that the warriors of the Dragon Horn Legion can only be ranked third in the military hierarchy of the Caesar Empire. They are numerous in number, but their individual combat effectiveness is not strong. They are just used by the Caesar Empire to frighten hundreds of people in the Eastern Great Plains.
A tool for countries large and small.
But now the soldiers of the Dragon Horn Legion patrolling the city have stiff and cold faces, cold and ruthless eyes, and the aura emanating from them is faintly touching the edge of the throne. Ordinary soldiers have almost
The combat power of Yao Wei, and those warriors above the level of squad leader, their strength is actually to step into Yao Wei.
As for the few middle-level officers who were originally at the school level standing on the archery and watchtowers and looking around, their strength has all reached the saint level. Compared with their rapidly improving strength, their expressions have also changed.
He became even more ruthless, and there was not even a hint of taste in his eyes.
There are even some generals who patrol the city walls with their personal guards. There are faint black dragon scale-like magic patterns looming between their eyebrows. Their strength has reached the level of demigods, and their bodies are simply stronger than those of the barbarians.
The warriors were even taller, and the knotted muscles on their bodies looked as if they were made of steel. Their oversized armors were almost bursting from their muscles.
That is to say, in less than two months, the combat effectiveness of the Dragon Horn Legion has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not to mention such an army in the secular country of the Western Continent, even in the Temple Knights of the Church, this kind of army
It can be considered a first-rate elite.
In this city that was obviously built with magic, very few civil structures, brick structures or rock buildings made with magic belong to the Dragon Horn Legion. The core of the city is a group of dark palaces constructed with magic.
, carefully shaped by earth magicians and decorated with various colors of jewelry and crystals, the palace is so beautiful that it is no worse than the royal palace of any country on the mainland.
Except for these buildings, which are obviously the residences of the high-level members of the Dragon Horn Legion, this city that is more than a hundred miles long and wide is densely packed with countless tents. These tents are of different shapes, and various tents are pieced together haphazardly, or
According to family units, or divided according to the hometown of the owner, or grouped together according to the country they belong to, they are randomly assembled into large and small messy blocks.
Unkempt men and women sat expressionlessly outside the tent, their numb faces giving them the illusion that they were dying slowly.
Ignorant children carried tattered swords and shields picked up from the battlefield and chased and played around the tent happily. Some children were also playing with dangerous items such as broken crossbows, but there were no elders to stop them.
A large group of Dragon Horn Legion soldiers riding war horses had sullen faces as they slowly passed through the tents, which were crowded together without any order at all. When they passed by the younger-looking women, they would look at them carefully and look them up and down.
Ichiban.
Suddenly, more than a dozen soldiers of the Dragon Horn Legion jumped off their mounts and strode to the door of a tent. The leading officer punched him down and stood up to stop a middle-aged man who was wearing rags.
A girl in a long white dress with specks of mud on her face. A soldier picked up a white handkerchief and roughly wiped the girl's face a few times, and a delicate and beautiful face was revealed.
"You damn beasts!" A middle-aged woman screamed hysterically and rushed over.
A soldier drew his long sword neatly and stabbed the middle-aged woman's heart with an extremely precise sword. He tilted his head, glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the ground vomiting blood, and casually killed him with a sword.
The head was chopped off.
"Blonde beautiful girl! Didi will like it!" The girl was struggling and crying, calling loudly for her father and mother, but the young officer who led the team just nodded with satisfaction and held her against him.
He held her on his shoulders and jumped onto the horse.
The surrounding people began to stir, but large groups of soldiers quickly came from all directions, and tightly surrounded the tent area with strong bows and crossbows. The young and strong men holding swords of various colors looked helplessly at these all-outfitted tents.
The armed soldiers lowered their heads in despair.
An old man roared at the top of his lungs: "Didn't the Caesar Empire send you here to protect us? Why do you do this?"
The young officer looked at the old man with cold eyes and shook his head indifferently: "Caesar Empire? Stupid people, there is no Caesar Empire in this world! In other words, we are a group of people who have lost their motherland, so of course...
...In the words of the great His Majesty Diogo, what are we going to do?"
A soldier punched himself hard on the head. He thought about it for a long time before suddenly laughing: "Carpe diem!"
"Hahaha, yes, carpe diem, you bastard, are you stealing my words?" The young officer kicked his subordinates to the ground with a fierce kick. Then a group of soldiers laughed crazily at the same time. They were in vain.
Shao's pupils suddenly turned into a strange amber yellow color, which was exactly the same as the pupils of those half-dragon warriors.
This kind of thing keeps happening all over the city. Large groups of soldiers from the Dragon Horn Legion rush into the tent area, plunder people's property, and search for beautiful girls. Of course, young women will not be spared, if they are born with mature beauty.
If a noble lady comes in, they will take her away.
As for those young adults with fighting spirit, they were also ordered to accompany them.
Millions of people who narrowly escaped from the iron heel of the nomadic army and escaped to this 'Chaos City' on the eastern border of the Peak Kingdom have now become the targets of the Dragon Horn Legion's wanton prey. Facing more than a hundred
What can these ordinary people do besides endure the powerful warriors who are armed and whose strength has been strangely enhanced?
A high-pitched and joyful cry came from the distance: "A thousand men with fighting spirit, all fat and strong men, very good, bring them all! Congratulations, you will become the Dragon Horn Legion
As a member, you will soon be like us, with good food and drink every day, and plenty of girls for you to play with!"
Some of the young men who were tied up roared angrily, but the soldiers in armor gave them a severe beating on their heads and faces with their guns. They immediately understood what it means to be a hero who knows the current affairs.
Toward the group of black palaces in the middle of the city.
At the core of the black palace complex, in a square hall with a length and width of more than two hundred meters, strong magic waves propped up the wide dome. A deep pit was dug in the center of the hall, and a strange twenty-four-year-old dragon's pupil was dug.
The Star Magic Array was arranged at the bottom of the pit, with thousands of fist-sized red magic crystals inlaid on it.
Diogo was shirtless and wore a pair of tight leather pants on his lower body. He was sitting carelessly on a throne at the end of the hall, tearing into a whole roasted cow. He was in a good mood and had a good appetite.
He devoured a roasted whole cow weighing more than two thousand kilograms, and then burped with great pleasure.
"I said, no need for robbery, no need for violence, as long as we have power, we can enjoy everything!"
"You idiots, do you believe the words of the great Diogo now? Didi, you guy, how many human beauties have you enjoyed these days? Hahaha, if we weren't standing here now, with the human world
Even if you have the power to enter the surface world, let you attack human cities, and let you loot to your heart's content, how much can you grab?"
The bald Didi laughed and nodded repeatedly. He looked excitedly at the more than 3,000 half-dragon warriors standing in the pit whose eyes were red with excitement. He waved his hands vigorously and shouted: "
Bring in the newcomers! You are lucky to be able to integrate with our children!"
The heavy door of the palace opened, and more than 3,000 young and middle-aged men with strong bodies and a certain fighting spirit were pushed into the hall. A large group of soldiers from the Dragon Horn Legion drove them away and threw them into the pit like dumplings.
Those powerful half-dragon soldiers swarmed up, grabbed a young man at random, knocked them unconscious with a punch, and then placed them on a node of the magic circle, and they were so fragile that they crossed their knees.