Hunter starting from Hunter World

In the endless wilderness, countless troll warriors were marching slowly.

The reason why it is so slow is that on the one hand, too much physical energy is consumed when climbing over the mountains, and because there is no adequate rest for a long time, the whole person is in a state of extreme fatigue.

On the other hand, they are hungry right now and haven't had their stomachs filled for a long time.

After all, this invasion was originally unable to carry too many supplies.

According to the original idea of ​​the trolls, just fight all the way over and directly eat humans and the poultry and livestock they raise.

But who would have thought that as soon as he walked out of the mountain, he would be discovered by patrolling scouts, and then Allen would give the order to strengthen the walls and clear the country.

Not to mention fresh meat, there wasn't even an iron pot left for cooking.

In desperation, these forest trolls can only use their specialties - hunting, killing all the animals and wild beasts they encounter along the way, and then eating the bloody raw meat.

The cruelty and bloodiness of the scene was simply horrifying.

But even so, it still couldn't satisfy the appetite of tens of thousands of trolls.

They were so hungry that some guys couldn't hold it any longer and started secretly plotting against their own kind.

Various incidents of beating people behind their backs and killing people and eating their corpses are repeated.

But even so, the warlord is still optimistic about the war.

Because he knew that humans could not keep dragging their families back and running away.

One day, they will stop somewhere.

When the time comes, all he needs to do is let the brave and fearless troll warriors rush forward, and he will be able to obtain enough food at once.

That’s right!

In the eyes of this warlord, humans themselves are the most ideal source of food for his troops.

But just when he was thinking about how to deal a heavy blow to the newly established human empire, a human figure riding a war horse suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

This figure looked so lonely that there was no one around.

But as the distance got closer, the warlord finally saw something that made his eyes bloodshot, a human head hanging next to the saddle.

To be precise, it was the head of Calais, the commander of the Velociraptor Dragoons he sent not long ago.

As the commander of the only mobile force, the appearance of Calais's head here means that the entire force of the Velociraptor Dragoons, known as the elite of the Amani Empire, has been annihilated.

The warlord couldn't imagine how the other party did this.

You must know that human beings today neither know magic nor have been enlightened by the Holy Light. They are just a group of "barbarians" who have just ended the tribal era.

"Why, you seem surprised?"

Allen cut the rope and threw the bloody head over, completely ignoring the malicious trolls that surrounded him from both sides.

"Did you really defeat my Velociraptor Dragon Cavalry?" There was strong doubt in the warlord's tone.

Until now, he still holds the hope of luck in his heart and hopes that Calais' death is just an accident.

But unfortunately, Allen immediately tore up this luck: "Well, that's right. I set a trap and killed all the Velociraptor Dragoons under your command. He was just like you, too much. You are arrogant and made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to the hilly area not far away to check. But don't blame me for not reminding them, their death scenes are a bit tragic, and it is almost impossible to identify them. "

Hearing these words, the warlord suddenly showed a fierce look, narrowed his eyes and asked: "So you are here to provoke?"

"Provocation? No, no, no, I'm not that boring. I'm just here to tell you and the Amani Empire behind you the fact that the era of trolls has passed, and the era of humans will follow. This war , you will definitely lose."

Allen publicly issued an assertion to all trolls in troll language.

Not only that, he also deliberately pulled the rope in his hand to make all the trolls pay attention to the head on the ground.

moment!

All little movements stopped.

Everyone who knew Calais invariably opened their eyes wide, looking at the head stained red with blood, with fear and despair remaining in the pupils.

Anyone who is not a fool can realize what a terrible sight he saw before he died.

No one knows what this warrior, who was highly regarded by the warlord, saw!

No one knows how those hundreds of elite Velociraptor Dragoons were completely wiped out!

But one thing is certain.

Human beings are no longer objects that can be captured and hunted at will.

Rather, it is a race that is rising and threatening the Amani Empire's rule over the northern regions of the continent.

After all, the last enemy that could annihilate so many Velociraptor Dragoons was the high elves in Silvery Moon City in the north.

From Allen's face, the Troll Overseer saw ridicule, contempt and naked disdain.

These were his previous views on mankind.

But now, after just one confrontation, everything seems to have been reversed.

retreat?

This idea suddenly popped into the Overseer's mind.

Because after losing the Velociraptor Dragon Cavalry, he could no longer resist the harassment of human cavalry.

If we continue to move forward, we will undoubtedly drag the entire Deadwood tribe's vitality into the abyss of destruction and death.

But soon, he gave up this idea.

the reason is simple!

If he withdraws in despair, he may face criticism from other senior officials of the Amani Empire, and he may even be sent to the altar in the name of defeat as a sacrifice to the gods.

Troll traditions and customs are undoubtedly primitive, brutal, and bloody.

As a high-ranking warlord, he knows this better than anyone else.

Therefore, they would rather bury all these tens of thousands of deadwood troll warriors on this land than deal a fierce and fatal blow to the human empire.

Thinking of this, the warlord's eyes became dangerous again, and he opened his mouth and sneered: "Human, you are very arrogant and brave. But do you know what it means to be provocative in front of me?"

"What does it mean?" Allen asked, raising his chin slightly while riding on horseback.

"It means death! Come on! Catch him!"

The Warlord roared and gave orders to all the troll warriors around him.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of trolls rushed up from all directions, trying to pull the helpless humans in front of them from their horses.

Unfortunately, they ignored one thing, and that was the strength of their opponents.

Without even a second's hesitation, Allen pulled out his giant sword and swung it back violently, cutting six or seven unlucky men in half.

Then he urged the horses to run forward and killed more than a dozen people again.

Not only that!

He also broke into the position of the warlord and left a humiliating sword mark on the opponent's face with his sword.

If he got a little closer, half of his head might be chopped off.

But unfortunately, there is no such opportunity anymore.

Upon seeing this, several giant bear cavalry sent by the Amani to protect the governor immediately roared over and tried to throw the war horses to the ground.

Allen didn't want to lose his war horse, and then try to see if he could kill all the tens of thousands of trolls by himself.

This was not in line with the character he had set for himself, so without saying a word, he immediately turned around and fought his way out.

All the spears and javelins thrown by the trolls along the way failed to break through the giant sword's defense.

Some of the witch doctors, mystics and shamans wanted to keep Allen behind by casting spells, but without exception, they were all pierced by spears and javelins thrown from their backhands, and were nailed to the spot alive.

one person!

One horse!

In this way, being chased and intercepted by thousands of trolls, he forced his way out and finally walked away.

Although several giant bear cavalry tried to track and intercept, their mounts were too big to be used in a place full of trolls.

All he could do was watch as Allen disappeared over the horizon with an unbridled laugh.

What's even more frightening is that what he did severely damaged the originally high morale of the trolls.

So much so that the warlord had to order the army to stop and repair on the spot.

Because if repairs are not carried out, some small tribes will probably start sneaking into the deep mountains and forests to escape.

Don’t think that the Amani empire is monolithic.

Quite the opposite!

On the surface, they are called an empire, but in fact they are divided into the Amani tribe, the Bad Teeth tribe, the Evil Branch tribe, the Deadwood tribe, the Rotten Moss tribe, and so on.

And Deadwood is just one of the big tribes.

Under these large tribes, there are countless small tribes.

Among them, the Amani tribe has the largest population, is good at witchcraft, and is brave in combat. In addition, they have made great achievements in fighting against the Insect Empire and the servants of the ancient gods. They have naturally become the ruling class of the empire.

Among them, the warlord is a senior member of the Amani tribe, who is sent to command and supervise the war between the Deadwood tribe and humans.

If the war goes well, the people of the Deadwood tribe will naturally not be dissatisfied, because this is originally the ancient tradition of the Amani Empire.

But now, when the war is unfavorable and morale is low, all kinds of ideas will inevitably pop up.

In fact, during the tug-of-war with the Northern High Elf Kingdom, many small tribes disobeyed orders and ran away secretly.

This is also one of the proofs of the decline of the Amani Empire.

Just when the Troll Overseer began to think of ways to revive his morale and get some fresh meat to fill the stomachs of these hungry men, Allen had already caught up with the retreating cavalry and returned to the fortified town with them.

Compared with when we left, not only the height and thickness of the city walls have been greatly increased, but also many more watchtowers and arrow towers have been built densely.

In addition, the moat has been dug deeper and wider, and in some places a large number of stones and logs used to defend the city have even been stored.

When these cavalrymen, loaded with troll heads and trophies, passed through the city gate, the expectant crowd suddenly burst into cheers.

In times of war, nothing brings greater joy to the affected people than the death of the enemy.

Lyle rushed out immediately and asked loudly: "Your Excellency, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine. It's just that one-third of those brave soldiers didn't come back alive. Immediately provide pensions to their families in the name of the lord, and provide corresponding tax relief policies. I don't want these soldiers If your relatives suffer any bullying! Don’t be afraid to spend money, I guarantee that when the war is over, we will get a huge amount of amazing wealth.”

With that said, Allen dismounted and handed the horse to a servant to take to the stable for washing and feeding.

His black horse had been dyed dark red by the blood in the battle, and its hair was all stuck together, exuding a pungent fishy smell.

If you don't wash it properly, you will probably attract a lot of mosquitoes soon, and you may even get skin diseases.

Lyle nodded quickly: "Understood! I will tell people to do it immediately. But before that, can you tell me the result of the battle?"

"Result of the battle? I wiped out more than 600 of the enemy's most elite Velociraptor Dragoons, and even cut off their commander's head and sent it to the Troll Warlord. If nothing else, the enemy was powerless within a week. Launch an attack. Use this time to continue to strengthen this fortress, and at the same time gather all the soldiers who can ride horses."

As Allen spoke, he took off his blood-stained armor and clothes under the service of his attendants, walked into the bathroom naked and began to wash away the dirt on his body.

In the blink of an eye, what was originally a large bucket of crystal clear water turned a creepy red.

A large amount of clotted blood disperses immediately after encountering hot water.

When he saw that his Lord Duke had no wounds or scratches at all, Lyle was completely relieved and exclaimed with joy on his face: "You annihilated hundreds of trolls' swift dragon cavalry? My God! This is a feat that has never been accomplished by humans! I believe His Majesty the Emperor will reward you heavily for this."

But Allen shook his head indifferently and explained: "You are focusing on the wrong point. Just imagine, when those trolls who have lost their mobility are moving in the open area and suddenly encounter harassment and raids by horse archers, what will they do? response?"

"You mean... to rely on bows and arrows to force the trolls to stop looking at each other, and eventually their morale collapses and they run away? And we use the speed of the cavalry to follow them and kill them?"

Lyle instantly understood the meaning, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

After about three to five seconds, he raised his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm afraid the poison in our inventory cannot support such a large amount of consumption."

"Oh? How much poison is left in the inventory?"

Allen took the linen handed by the maid, stood up and began to wipe the water drops on his body, and then began to put on clothes one by one.

As for the original pieces of clothing stained red by blood, it is estimated that in this era without strong decontamination washing powder or soap, they will never be able to be washed clean.

It is extremely difficult to wash out some of the original color, let alone clean it.

"It's probably enough to soak 10,000 to 12,000 arrows. And due to the outbreak of the war, we are temporarily unable to organize manpower to collect the roots of those highly toxic plants in the wild, let alone refine them through complicated processes." Lai I quickly gave a rough number.

These poisonous weeds were all accidentally discovered by Allen during his idle years collecting various magical plants and herbs.

Obviously, the interesting plants in Azeroth are not limited to the few herbs that appear in the game, but there are many unnamed and undiscovered species.