Hunter starting from Hunter World

puff!

As the skin, muscles, and blood vessels were cut open by the high-speed rotating blade, beautiful blood spurted out from the wound.

What's even more frightening is that the dazzling plasma quickly blocked the trachea, causing the general to fall to the ground with a plop. He could only make a "drink, drink, drink" sound while covering his wound.

At the same time, his face also turned red due to lack of oxygen, and then began to turn purple and black bit by bit...

Eventually, his eyes gradually lost their luster in extreme pain.

It is not known whether he died of excessive blood loss or brain hypoxia caused by suffocation of the dead fish.

Of course, there is no point in investigating the cause of death at this point.

Because the general proved to others with practical actions that it was not a good idea to attack this young man who suddenly appeared out of thin air.

On the contrary, it may mean seeking death.

Of course, anyone who can have a seat in the Imperial Council cannot be an ordinary person or civilian.

Even if one or two of them are from civilian backgrounds, the change in identity and ideology has been completed from the moment they complete the class leap.

The upper ruling class and social elites all have one thing in common, and that is selfishness.

If they were asked to choose between the interests of the country and the interests of their own family, nine out of ten people would choose the latter.

So after the general died, no one dared to act rashly.

Even calling the guards standing guard outside stopped.

After all, with the quarrel at this level, anyone who is not a fool would know that the other party must have done something, which made it impossible for the sounds inside to be transmitted outside.

Otherwise, groups of soldiers would have rushed in to protect him.

Looking at these guys with obvious panic and fear in their eyes, Allen calmly bent down to pick up the broken sword, and joked in a slightly playful tone: "Is it just a ceremonial sword? ? You actually want to kill me with such a sword! I really don’t know whether I should admire the bravery of this general or laugh at his stupidity. If the material used for this sword is the special alloy steel you use to make big swords , at least he won’t die by his own sword.”

"Who are you?" The middle-aged emperor finally couldn't help but asked loudly after being silent for a long time.

From the other person's eyes and expression, he felt a kind of naked contempt and indifference, as if he were a god looking down on all living beings.

You must know that since he ascended the throne, he has never seen anyone dare to act like this in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you know what I'm going to do next. In fact, I came today to declare war on you and your country. I believe you should have heard that there is a huge fleet They are attacking towns and villages along the long coastline, distributing weapons to the poor and slaves, and driving them inland. And I am the master of this fleet."

Allen didn't try to hide anything and showed his identity openly and openly.

moment!

The conference room, which was silent one second, exploded the next second.

"what are you!"

"Are you from the island used by the organization to study the Descent of Dragons?"

"How is this possible! That island is so primitive and backward, and it was destroyed once by our army..."

Compared to the fierce reactions of his ministers, the middle-aged emperor acted relatively calmly. He first glanced at Remoto's head that fell to the ground, and then muttered to himself with a gloomy face: "That's it! That's right!" You secretly planned to destroy our ability to build sea-going ships, and you also cut off our connection with the organization."

"That's right! I did all this!" Allen nodded slightly.

"Then what is your purpose? Revenge? Kill me? Destroy my country? Just like what we did to that island?" The emperor narrowed his eyes and probed cautiously.

Allen smiled and shrugged his shoulders and replied: "Both are right, and none of them are right. I am an outsider, so purely from my standpoint, I am not very angry about what you and your country have done, nor am I What an overly strong desire for revenge. After all, human beings are originally a species that is good at killing each other. If you look at the history of any world, you will find a large number of races, civilizations and countries that have disappeared in the long history. In my opinion, this It was just a fun game, and the organization you built just brought back some bad memories for me. So I decided to seek justice for the people on that island."

"Outsiders?" The Prime Minister keenly picked out a key word, and stood up despite the pain caused by his calf being penetrated by a sharp wooden thorn. "Are you the person in the rumors who claims to be from another continent?"

"Another continent? Hahaha! It seems that your intelligence work is a little better than I thought. Sorry, it was just a false identity that was made up casually to deceive an imperial spy lurking within the organization." Allen He couldn't help but laugh and explained.

"Spy? Hiding within the organization?" The expression of the old man in charge of intelligence collection changed slightly.

You must know that in order to keep it secret, the organization specially chose an unknown island as a secret testing site.

He couldn't imagine how his enemy planted spies.

"Yes! This spy's name is Lu Lu. But don't worry, he is dead now and was eaten by my pet one by one."

As he spoke, Allen gently touched Nancy in his arms.

This little guy, disguised as an ordinary cat, stretched out his pink tongue and licked two sharp teeth, looking around with malicious eyes.

As long as the master gives the order, he will rush out and kill everyone in the conference room, and then eat them without any waste.

Since she was born from two abyss and one super-abyss cell, she naturally carries predator genes in her bones and has an extraordinary love for human internal organs.

But due to Allen's control, he doesn't dare to attack ordinary people at will.

Only when dealing with those enemies or damned guys would she have the opportunity to rush in and have a feast.

It was obvious that Allen viewed his new pet as a kind of execution tool.

"What? Lu Lu is a spy? This is impossible! Slander! Absolutely slander!" Another very old man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd.

He was so excited that he temporarily ignored his fear of death.

"I'm sorry. Although I don't know much about the relationship between you and Lu Lu, I am not discussing or discussing his identity with you now. I am simply informing you of an objective fact. As for whether you believe it or not, then It's none of my business. You won't live long anyway, and you will meet in another world soon. If you have any questions then, you can go to him directly. Oh, I almost forgot one of the most important things. This is my declaration of war to you. From now on, we will be unrelenting enemies."

While saying this, Allen conjured an envelope out of thin air from the gap between his two fingers, and then casually stuffed it into the hands of the country's supreme ruler.

After finishing all this, he raised his head and drank all the hot tea in the cup, then thanked the maid beside him, returned the cup, opened a portal and disappeared without a trace.

quiet!

Very very quiet!

You can even hear a pin drop!

All the nobles present who were used to being aloof were completely frightened by Allen's ability and attitude.

In addition, the information he inadvertently revealed was enough to cause a shock of unprecedented scale.

After several minutes, the middle-aged emperor finally came to his senses. He suppressed the anger that he didn't know was caused by fear and roared at the old man in charge of collecting intelligence: "One month! I'll give you one month." Time! Check the background of that guy just now! Including his name, identity, family, friends, habits, what he likes and what he hates. If you can't do that, I will personally chop off your head and hang it on the flagpole. .Understand?"

"Listen...I understand!"

The old man fell to his knees on the ground without saying a word, his whole body shaking slightly uncontrollably.

He understood that his monarch was really angry this time.

You must know that no emperor can remain calm when his own life is threatened.

Not killing someone on the spot to vent his anger was considered quite restrained.

"Your Majesty! I think a group of female reformed warriors should be deployed to protect you around the clock. I believe you have seen that man's strength. He doesn't look like a normal human being at all." A general suggested in a low voice.

Before this, the reformed warriors were regarded as unsafe and defective products with huge hidden dangers because they might suddenly awaken at some point, and were not allowed to approach the palace at all.

But it seems that I can’t care about that much now.

Compared with the modified warriors who have hidden dangers, Allen, who has been confirmed to be an enemy and has the ability to teleport, is the most dangerous.

"I'll do as you say. Remember to pick the most powerful and loyal ones. I don't want even one individual who awakens, goes berserk, or loses control among this group of people."

The middle-aged emperor quickly agreed and made the request after thinking for a while.

Just when the top officials of the country behind the organization were panicked by a visit and submission of letters of challenge, Allen himself had returned to another place thousands of kilometers away.

On the vast plain, the two armies were already lined up and looking at each other.

One of them, no need to ask, is the first legion of the expeditionary force led by Inili.

The other side was the enemy troops that had just been sent from the capital to the occupied provinces to suppress the rebellion.

No nonsense!

No communication is required either!

The top commanders of both sides invariably asked the heralds around them to sound the clarion call for attack.

The next second...

The neat infantry phalanx began to advance slowly forward.

In particular, the enemy had the home field advantage and deployed a large number of cavalry on both wings.

When they started galloping, there was a deafening sound, as if the earth was shaking slightly.

But Inili remained unmoved, pursed her lips with a sarcastic expression, and casually ordered: "Let our cannons and muskets start roaring!"

"As you wish!"

An officer put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, then raised the red flag high to symbolize the order to fire.

The next second...

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

With the flames soaring into the sky, those black muzzles finally sprayed out deadly projectiles.

In the blink of an eye, the huge kinetic energy generated by the salvos of dozens of cannons plowed gaps one after another among the charging cavalry.

Armored horses and riders will be smashed to pieces without exception if they are hit.

Blood!

mutilation!

There are also the mournful cries of horses and the screams of humans before death, filling every corner of the battlefield.

Those soldiers who were accustomed to head-on confrontation with cold weapons could not imagine the terrifying destructive power of hot weapons, and their spirit and will collapsed almost instantly.

Especially when they see their comrades around them being crushed by the roaring hot iron balls, with their internal organs and limbs flying all over the sky, most people will be instantly frightened.

But the sprinting horses continued to gallop forward under the influence of inertia.

When the distance reached about a hundred meters, those guys holding shields and spears in front of the phalanx stopped one after another and knelt down on one knee, giving their companions behind them enough vision and shooting space.

The musketeer hidden in the middle immediately followed the training method, leveled the weapon and aimed at the enemy cavalry directly in front, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

A row of lead bullets spurted out of the barrel, propelled by gunpowder.

Just a second later, the unlucky guy at the front fell down in pieces like fallen wheat.

Although the visual impact is far less than that of artillery, the number of kills is not large at all.

After the first row of musketeers finished shooting, they immediately squatted down and began to clean the barrels with tools and reload the ammunition.

The musketeer in the second row followed closely and pulled the trigger.

Next is the third row...

The fourth row...

The fifth row...

Interspersed with artillery bombardments again and again.

When the noise of muskets and artillery gradually subsided, and the white smoke that shrouded the battlefield gradually dissipated, all those who survived saw a purgatory-like scene.

More than 8,000 cavalry and more than 10,000 infantry all fell on the road to charge.

The price paid by the expeditionary force was that more than fifty muskets overheated and exploded, and one artillery cracked when fired due to quality issues, injuring more than a dozen people.

Two of them died on the spot, and the rest were basically treated by priests and knights of the Holy Light Church.

"It was really a tragic massacre. It seems that times have indeed changed!" Inili sighed slightly.

She could already predict that at this moment, the enemy commanders were probably frightened by the results before them, just like the defenders of the port towns who were bombarded by the fleet.

If the soldiers who underwent transformation were not used, the muskets and artillery mastered by the expeditionary force would definitely be enough to crush all enemies on the frontal battlefield.