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Chapter 1187: Zombie Siege(1/2)

"You are all a bunch of cowards~!!!" A roar like a furious lion echoed in the small stone house, shaking the ears of everyone present.

The roaring man was a particularly burly man.

He is over two meters tall and has a strong build. His arms are thicker than an average person's thighs, and his muscles are swollen with sharp edges and corners, full of explosive power.

Although the weather is still cold, he is only wrapped in a simple fur, with his arms and chest exposed. His face has dark golden beard and hair, and from a distance he looks like a mature brown bear.

Surrounding the blazing bonfire in the middle of the stone house were crowds of barbarians dressed in various colors.

But they stared at the fire with their heads sullenly, without saying a word. They allowed the firelight to burn their faces all red.

After a while, when the strong man saw that no one had spoken, he immediately became even more angry and said: "Great Rohan, open your eyes and see what your descendants have become.

Now they all have a rabbit's tail growing out of the back of their heads..."

A barbarian with a wolf-headed hat stood up immediately and said displeasedly: "Hagrid the giant bear, it's not that we are timid, it's that we don't know whether what you said is true."

Patriarch Hagrid, nicknamed the Giant Bear, snorted angrily, crossed his arms over his shoulders, glared at the other party fiercely, and said: "Are you doubting my honesty? Billian, if I were in another place, I would screw up because of these words.

Get off your head.

Is the demise of Hudheim fake? Is the demise of Duqmheim fake? Is the demise of Lundheim fake?

The people who fled to me from Lundheim once told me personally that they were attacked by warriors who could not be killed no matter what.

By the time I led people there, all the people in Londheim had disappeared, not even the bodies of the dead.

I bet you haven't heard the same thing?

If you don’t take action, it will be your turn next.”

The clan leaders beside the bonfire looked at each other and nodded: they had all heard about the terrible tribe that suddenly appeared in the east.

That group of guys came out of nowhere and swept across the entire east with great tyranny, destroying countless tribes. This aroused their vigilance.

However, it is just a matter of vigilance.

Although those people were powerful, they did not show as powerful and majestic military power as the Ruman Empire.

In the face of an enemy as powerful as the Ruman Empire, these barbarians are aware of the crisis of their survival. Therefore, they can temporarily abandon their past prejudices and unite to fight the enemy together.

But if the enemy's power is not strong enough, they will naturally choose to deal with their neighbors first.

After all, no matter how powerful outsiders are, they cannot come to their homes, take away their cattle, steal their food, or abduct their wives and daughters. However, neighbors can do it easily.

Although Chief Hagrid is as strong as a brown bear, he is also as smart as a fox. And more importantly, he is also one of these chiefs, so he can naturally see through the little calculations in the minds of these similar people at a glance.

He glanced at everyone with contempt and said: "A bunch of pitiful fools. Do you know who they are?"

They are evil spirits sent by Demon King Zad~!

They turned living people into undead soldiers and drove the undead souls who could not rest in peace to fight for them.

Their ambition is bigger than the sky, and their goal is to wipe out the entire human race~!"

The clan leaders couldn't help but exchange uneasy looks.

Destroy the entire human race?

What a crazy ambition.

The human world population is as numerous as the stars in the sky.

Just a mere Ruman Empire has already overwhelmed the barbarians and left them breathless.

And such an empire is only one of many countries in the human world.

Their power is beyond the imagination of barbarians.

And those people actually want to destroy the entire human world.

Then how powerful must they be~!

Chief Hagrid continued: "And their first step is to eliminate all us barbarians~!

As a descendant of Rohan, I will never stand by and allow Zad's demons to appear in our land."

"It's not as scary as you said. Aren't we very safe now?" someone in the crowd asked softly.

"Safe? At the beginning, Hudheim, Dukulaheim, and Lundheim also thought they were safe.

Wake up, my brothers. Those demons are more terrifying than the Imperials.

I would rather stand and chat with an imperial pig than have those demons shake my hand."

"I can prove it." Another barbarian leader who had been silent stood up.

He had white hair, a stooped figure, and was only wearing a dirty robe. He looked old and dirty, and looked extremely weak among the barbarians who advocated force. But he opened his mouth.

All the barbarians in the room fell silent and looked at him seriously.

After all, among savages, it is quite difficult to live to such an old age. And being old also means that you have experienced many things, are rich in experience, and are cunning and cunning.

People like him are quite rare among savages who generally have low IQs and very little knowledge. In fact, they can be called wise men.

His old voice was like reciting the ancient epic of the barbarians, and he said faintly: "A month ago, I rescued a young man by the river. His body was as terrifying as if it had been bitten by wolves.

He told me that Aldheim has been occupied by demons, who capture us barbarians, poison them to death, and throw them into a black pool to become living skeletons to fight for them.

The devil has no emotions or consciousness, and will not spare any old man, woman, or even child.

He also said..."

The clan leader raised his head and scanned the compatriots in front of the bonfire, and said word by word: "They are coming."

This sentence seemed to be an ominous prophecy, and the hearts of the barbarians beside the fire sank.

"Where is that person?"

"Dead." The old patriarch shook his head and said regretfully: "May his soul rest beside Rohan.

After he said this to me, he died not long after. He said that he had a plague planted by the devil and asked me to burn him.

It was Rohan's heroic spirit that allowed him to persist for so long."

"You heard it." The giant bear Hagrid nodded respectfully to the old clan leader and said to himself: I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you, an old guy who usually looks like a stickman, would actually join the Ruman people.

Hagrid waved his hands and said loudly: "They are going to walk out of Aldheim, kill us, imprison our souls, and turn our corpses into undead. Are you just waiting to die?"

The clan leaders beside the bonfire did not raise their heads. They were like clay sculptures, staring expressionlessly at the flames in front of them.

Until danger befalls them, they will not believe Hagrid's lies. Anyway, they are still far away from Aldheim, and at worst they can just run away as a family.

Hagrid saw that he had been talking for a long time, but everyone was still indifferent, and he couldn't help but sigh: These dogs are all masters who will not let go of the rabbit before they see the rabbit. They will never be tempted until they see the actual benefits.

Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, and then said nonchalantly: "Everyone, Aldheim has gathered all the wealth of other extinct tribes."

The eyes of the clan leaders suddenly lit up. At the same time, they thought about this. Not all the properties of the tribes that were not destroyed would fall into the hands of Aldheim.

If you capture Aldheim, everything there will be yours. And...

And Oldham is a city with many sturdy and windproof houses. If you live there, winter will no longer be as scary as before...

Hagrid patted his hairy and majestic chest hard and said: "I will lead all my warriors to attack Aldheim and destroy the devil Zad. Our tribe will not take any of the spoils, it is fair.

A share is given to each tribe that contributes.

If you are willing to come, I, Hagrid, will welcome you with open arms. If you are not willing to come, just run away for your life. I, Hagrid, will not laugh at you either."

"I'll go." The old patriarch was the first to respond. He said: "We Wulf sent three thousand soldiers, but I am already old. Let my son go in my place."

Hagrid bowed solemnly to the old patriarch and said: "Rohan will also praise Woolf's courage."

"I'll go too. There are too many terrible rumors. My people are so scared that they want to run away. I must take a look."

"I'll go too,"

"I'll go."

"Okay~!" Patriarch Hagrid nodded vigorously and said, "Let's set off now, bring your most elite warriors with you, and then we'll go meet those devils."

Hagrid strode out of the stone house and roared at the barbarian warriors gathered outside: "Let us kill Zad's devil Rohan~!"

The barbarian warriors who had been waiting for a long time raised their weapons high and chanted the battle slogan with all their strength.

"Rohan~!" The loud noise echoed in the valley, and the roars of thousands of people shook the snow on the cliff, followed by the sound of "rumbling" avalanches.

After taking the oath, the barbarians formed a scattered formation and headed east.

The other clan leaders looked at each other, stood up one after another, and strode out of the house.

Although they are not very smart people, they have unparalleled instincts in the face of the severe tests of nature. They know clearly that the enemy is so powerful. Since they have decided to fight, they must naturally join forces and fight fiercely.

Hit one of their guys.

With so many barbarians gathered together, this is the battle with the best chance of victory.

If you lose this opportunity, you will never have such an opportunity to fight in the future.

xxxxxx

"Papa papa..." The anxious footsteps sounded in the deep Demon Temple, which was particularly harsh in the silent temple, alarming the lich Herod who was meditating with his eyes closed.

The green light in Lich Herod's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a dry and hoarse voice: "What happened?"

The dark mage who walked in quickly stopped, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Lord, we found a large group of barbarians coming from the west. "Huh?" Herod was silent for a moment and said: "Yes.

Many people?”

"Tens of thousands," the dark mage estimated. Then he shook his head. He revised his answer and said, "No, tens of thousands."
To be continued...
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