My Empire War Game

To the north of the northern wasteland, the Lotas Mountains, on an ice peak about 300 kilometers away from Suren's territory. Cold winds from the polar ice sheets whizzed past.

This place is already icy and snowy, snowflakes are scattered in the sky, the cold wind blows, and countless ice crystals swirl to form small whirlwinds.

"Bang!"

An adult bison weighing nearly a ton was dropped on a cliff, and a gust of wind blew, followed by a huge shadow falling from the sky. The gray-white body has a pair of fleshy wings, and the sharp claws are like steel, which easily left deep scratches on the frozen rock like steel. The dragon is very similar, but compared to the pterosaur, it is too large.

Any adventurer who has learned monster identification can recognize at a glance that this is an ice pterosaur.

Frost Pterodactyl.

The cold-type Yalong belongs to a kind of pterosaur. It looks very similar to the pterosaur. Because of its impure blood, the pterosaur has no dragon scales, only a layer of dragon skin. They have strong hind limbs, and the forelimbs are attached to the wing bones, which makes it difficult for them to move on the ground.

At the expense of ground mobility, allowing them to have greater flight capabilities than pure-blooded dragons, ice pterosaurs generally live in small groups on mountaintops in cold regions. The ice pterosaur in front of him was officially an adult male pterosaur, and it had just returned from hunting.

The bison weighing a ton has been frozen stiff, but this does not affect the appetite of the pterosaurs. A female pterosaur with a similar appearance and a larger body is biting the most tender bison with sharp teeth. part. This female pterosaur was a little inconvenient to move, and her abdomen was obviously bulging. It was obvious that the pterosaur was about to lay an egg.

It is more difficult for dragon species to reproduce. Pterosaurs only lay eggs once every three to five years, and each time lays three to seven eggs.

A dragon roar came, and the sound of wings flapping came from the surrounding sky, and then several ice pterosaurs fell on the surrounding cliffs one after another.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight entered the room, Su Lun woke up on time. He rubbed his forehead, chased away the drowsiness, put on his clothes, and Suren walked out of the room yawning.

Running back and forth between the territory and the mine in the past few days, although the body is not tired, but the heart is a little bored. He needs more management personnel, otherwise he will manage all these things. He is ready to enjoy being a lord. I don't want to be surrounded by mountains of official business every day.

The breakfast was oatmeal with some jerky, wild vegetables, etc. in it. The cooking temperature was just right, and a large bowl of fragrant oatmeal directly awakened his taste buds. Su Lun drank two bowls in one go, then patted his belly and left the restaurant.

After breakfast, Su Lun first went to check the construction sites in the territory, dealt with things, and then went around the territory.

Because they were going to mine, there were many fewer slaves outside the town to reclaim the land. At this time, more than 6,000 mu of land had been reclaimed in the territory, and hundreds of serfs were planting potatoes.

After patrolling the territory, Su Lun went to the mine again. This time, Su Lun went to the mine by boat. Just yesterday, the port in the Baishui River was completed. You can board the boat at the port. Directly downstream, it only takes half an hour to arrive near the mine.

The current in this part of the Whitewater River is not turbulent, so although the quality of the ships made in the Surron Territory is poor, they can still be sailed. Soon, Su Lun went ashore near the mine. At this time, the port had become a construction site, and a large number of slaves were digging near the river. Because the river was still one kilometer away from the mine, he was going to dig a canal here, which could go directly to the mine. field.

"Fengyan!"

Just as he was about to go ashore, he suddenly heard a loud shout! Su Lun looked up completely, and saw a wolf smoke rising from the beacon tower in the distance in the blue sky.

"A beacon smoke, there are more than 100 people. I didn't expect that there are tribes here to deliver food." Seeing the beacon smoke, Su Lun chuckled, "It just so happens that we have few slaves here, so they will all be captured and mined!"

A few barbarians next to him involuntarily pulled out their weapons, and they were even more eager to try when they looked at Feng Yan.

"Go, go straight over!" Su Lun took out the spear, pointed at the tip, and walked in that direction with several barbarians. Soon Su Lun and several others came to the beacon tower. The beacon tower was built on a mound, and there was an unobstructed view from here.

Standing on the top and looking out, I saw that on the wilderness in the distance, a group of about a hundred black figures were slowly advancing here. Su Lun put up a pergola and watched carefully for a while. Those shadows were not goblin kobolds, but human beings.

As time passed by, the shadows were getting closer and closer, and soon Su Lun could see clearly that those people were indeed human beings, barbarians of the northern land.

The northern barbarians are the collective name of the Florentine kingdom for the human beings living on the northern wasteland. Just like the barbarians under Su Lun are a branch of the northern barbarians, most of these northern barbarians live in a tribal way, tall and semi-nomadic. Farming, in fact, a tribe of them is equivalent to a race, no one knows how many races there are.

Under Su Lun's gaze, the group of northern barbarians stopped at a distance of about 300 meters from the beacon tower. Then, in Su Lun's surprised eyes, they picked up a white flag with a spear and walked over.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, because I admire your bravery, a group of northern barbarians wants to join your command." Just when Su Lun was a little confused, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"This is the effect of the recruitment order!" Su Lun's eyes widened. He had already left this matter behind, but he didn't expect it to actually work.

"Head, that person is here, do we want to do something?" a barbarian beside him suddenly reminded.

"No." Su Lun stopped a few guys who were eager to try behind him, and then looked at the man.

"Don't do it, I'm the patriarch of the Giant Bear Clan, Boulder. I came here with good intentions. I ask to see Lord Su Lun." Boulder touched his chest with his right hand and bowed in a salute.

This northern barbarian named Boulder is also a barbarian, but the tattoo on his body is a giant bear. As the patriarch, he is the strongest warrior of the Giant Bear Tribe, with a height of 2.3 meters, which is exactly the same as Johnson's. His muscles are strong and well-proportioned, and he looks very powerful.

It's just that their clothes are very shabby. They are basically made of animal skins, and they look dirty. Obviously, these people are not doing well.

"I'm Su Lun, what do you have to do with me?" Su Lun got off the beacon tower, walked over with empty hands and a relaxed look.