Chapter 772: Old Paradise

Far from the erosive war, in the north of the empire, another great war is quietly brewing.

Since the defeat of the first conquest, Marshal Dura has been constantly shrinking his defensive circle, vigilant against the invasion of the barbarians.

Without the harassment of the Imperial Army, Nights had more time to develop their territory.

The power of chaos continues to be injected, and under the infection of this strange power, more and more barbarians have transformed into chaos warriors, and many have undergone secondary evolution and become chaos elite warriors.

Within this gradually forming clan, Cangye was divided in more detail.

Chaos Marauders wielding light weapons, Chaos Bone Crushers wielding heavy weapons, Chaos Raiders attacking from a distance, Chaos Stompers riding demonized horses, Chaos Sacrifices converted from totem shamans......

From within the major Chaos Arms, Cangye personally demonized the chiefs of the major tribes and transformed them into Chaos Leaders.

Each Chaos Boss has a quasi-fourth-order combat power, and if they are further infused, they will break through the limit and become the Chaos Champion of the Legendary Rank, and they are also eligible to become the candidate of the Canatolian clone.

In this way, the old rulers continued to devour the life force of the northern world, and the nearly a million Hutulu barbarians may now have less than 200,000 left, and the warriors who have transformed into the Chaos Clan have finally exceeded 10,000.

This is still the conversion rate after continuous optimization, but such a disparity in proportion still makes Cangye unsatisfied.

In the final analysis, the lower limit of the northern barbarians was too low from the beginning, not to mention that compared to the Son of God human race, even in the black iron race sequence, it was a middle to lower link.

It can be said that without the existence of the Throat of Ice, this barbarian tribe would not have the capital to resist the conquest of the Kisutar Empire.

However, Cang Ye is willing to spend a lot of chaotic power to transform this group of barbarians, which means that the Northern Raiders have begun to prepare for the third phase of the operation.

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After waiting for a long time, Marshal Dula, who was worried under the threat of the barbarians, finally waited for reinforcements from the imperial capital.

The 100,000-strong army mobilized from the northern provinces, carrying first-class firearms and armaments, and the commander-in-chief was Alexei Echlov, one of the most famous generals in the empire, finally relieved Marshal Dura.

He easily handed over all military power to Marshal Alexei, and was about to pat his ass and retreat into the background, but Alexei stopped him.

"You just stay by my side and become the deputy commander-in-chief."

Dura was surprised, he had no friendship with this famous general of the empire, why did the other party share his exploits with him when the headquarters did not give new instructions.

That's right, in Dura's judgment, the 300,000 army led by Alexei was a sure thing to completely annihilate the barbarians and enemy spies in the north, and the conquest of the last resistance forces in the empire was already in the bag.

Despite all the incomprehension, Dura accepted Alexei's dispatch.

Not long after the new marshal took office, soon, after the reorganization of the army, another round of testing against the barbarians of the northern frontier began.

Like monkeys in the mountains and fish in the water, teams of scouts easily dived into the snowy mountains, carefully recording every location and every coordinate, and constantly exploring the last territory of the barbarians in the north with a carpet search.

Every tree, every stone in the land demonized by the night, has been given a twisted life, one with the old rulers.

From the perspective of Ganotolia, the group of Imperial Scouts were nothing more than parasites trying to burrow into their bodies, and their breath could be clearly felt in every pore, in every cell.

The frenzy of chaos had long since subsided, and the twisted dryads and demon fossils had turned into their true colors, allowing the intruders to grope around their bodies without any reaction.

The Imperial people must have gained something from their search, because this is the information that Cangye deliberately sent to them.

The entire land is under the control of the canontolian clones as they please, and the Chaos Clans have long been swallowed up by the flesh-and-blood crust and temporarily inhabited underground.

All that remains on the surface are a few large tribes of the Khuthuru people, who still maintain a simple, primitive life.

The locations of these tribes were carefully set up, and if the Empire had targeted them, they would have been horrified to find that the entire tribe, including humans and animals, was nothing more than a transformation of filthy flesh and blood.

The barbarians who seem to laugh and laugh with each other are nothing more than walking corpses in human skin, and once the terrifying truth is revealed, it will surely bring incomparable panic to the enemy.

These are just traps carefully arranged by the night.

Of course, the night is also prepared for the enemy spies imagined by the Imperials, and it will definitely make the Kishuttars go through a lot of hardships and heavy losses, but in the end they can get the truth they want.

Although the other party is a rare wisdom of a country, his level of strategy is not beyond that of humans, and he has absolutely no way of knowing that the existence of the enemy he is facing has exceeded his own cognitive level.

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The night carefully arranges the trap while waiting for the fish to bite the hook.

Perhaps, as the night itself wishes, the script seems to be moving towards this terrible screenwriting setting.

Countless scouts rushed into the Xue Song Forest and investigated the settlements of the barbarian tribes one by one, including population distribution, military deployment, strength level, high-end combat power geometry, etc., all aspects were clearly investigated.

Including the barbarian holy land, the Ice Floe Bay, it took Alexei less than a few days to officially fill in the last missing parts of the northern map.

As for the whereabouts of the enemy spies, it took nearly 100 people to pay the loss, and finally dug up a valuable clue.

The other party is an event personally planned by the kamikaze country spy team who provided access to the Sabbatarians.

Through the secret teleportation array, a large amount of equipment was transmitted to the north, so that countless barbarians were armed with industrial civilization, which was accompanied by a large number of potions that although they had powerful side effects, they could greatly improve the combat effectiveness of professionals in a short period of time.

Not only that, but among the information that Deputy Marshal Dura did not find, there was also an elite shadow army of nearly 1,000 people lurking in the Kamikaze Country, and even brought the Magic Machine Dragon, which the Kamikaze Country was proud of.

After reading this information, Dura broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately he didn't act rashly.

But now it's good, with Marshal Alexei here, it's enough to wipe out this pestering force.

What about the Demon Machine, what the Empire's first-level armament refers to, but the Wanderer-level Giant God Soldier!