When Lin Qi was enjoying special delicacies under the starry sky of the Harlan Empire, there was another scene on the eastern plains. wWw,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,cOM
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 the city. The outer wall is 100 meters high, and the inner wall is 150 meters high. The walls are 200 meters apart, which is exactly the distance where the crossbow can exert its most powerful lethality. In the open space between the two city walls, countless magic traps were densely arranged, various vicious blood-sucking and carnivorous plants were planted, and countless poisonous insects and snakes were 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 and 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 back and forth on the city wall.
If there were former high-ranking officials from the Caesar Empire present, they would definitely recognize that these warriors were warriors from the Dragon Horn Legion of the Caesar Empire, which was responsible for the defense of the eastern border. The Dragon Horn Legion, with a total strength of one million, was sent by the Caesar Empire to the eastern plains to help them resist the invasion of nomads at the begging of several countries such as the Peak Kingdom.
But as we all know, the warriors of the Dragon Horn Legion can only rank in the third rate in combat effectiveness among the military departments of Caesar's Empire. There are many of them, but their individual combat effectiveness is not strong. They are just tools used by the Caesar Empire to intimidate hundreds of countries, large and small, in the Eastern Great Plains.
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 faintly touches the edge of Yao Wei. Ordinary soldiers have a combat power that is close to that of Yaozhi, while those warriors above the level of squad leader are actually as strong as Yaoyoshi.
As for the few mid-level officers who were originally at the school level who were standing on the archery and watchtowers and looking around, their strength had all reached the level of saints. Compared with their rapidly improving strength, their expressions have become more ruthless, and there is not even a trace of taste in their 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 savages. 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.
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 countries of the Western Continent, even among the Temple Knights of the Church, this can be regarded as a first-class 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. , the palace, which has been carefully shaped by earth magicians and decorated with various colors of jewelry and crystals, is so beautiful that it is no worse than the 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, there are countless tents densely packed in this city that is more than a hundred miles long and wide. These new tents of different origins and colors are randomly pieced together, either based on family units, or divided by the main hometown, or grouped together by the country to which they belong, and they are randomly pieced together into large and small tents. messy neighborhood.
Unkempt men and women sat expressionlessly outside the tent, their numb faces giving them the illusion that they were dying slowly.
The ignorant children carried tattered swords and shields picked up from the battlefield, and chased and played around the tent happily. There were also some children 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 expressions on their faces, and slowly passed through these crowded tents without any order at all. When they passed the younger-looking women, they would stare 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 young officer leading the team punched down a middle-aged man who stood up to stop them, and grabbed a girl wearing a tattered 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 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 chopped off his head with a sword.
"Beautiful girl with blond hair! 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 fully armed soldiers and 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 coldly and shook his head indifferently: "Caesar Empire? Stupid humans, 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, we are going to... want, how are we going to do it?"
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 subordinate to the ground hard. Then a group of soldiers laughed crazily at the same time, and their 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 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 had a lucky escape 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 million powerful warriors who are fully armed and whose strength has been strangely improved, what else can these ordinary people do except endure it
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 the barrels of 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-pointed star magic array shaped like a dragon's pupil was placed 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 in three or two bites, and then burped happily.
"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 I let you 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 three thousand half-dragon warriors standing in the pit with their eyes 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 foundation of fighting spirit were pushed into the main hall. A large group of Longjiao Legion soldiers drove them away and threw them into the pit like dumplings.
Those powerful half-dragon soldiers swarmed up, grabbed a young man indiscriminately, 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. He sat on this unfortunate guy.
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