"Who the hell is he?"

"Is he really a person?"

Darius looked at the exit of the valley piled up with the corpses of the Imperial Army, and asked questions in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He'd killed a lot of people, far more than what was in front of him. But he was never interested in the dead, and he was in no mood to study how they died.

Kaya patiently examined the bodies of the last soldiers, and repeated again: "There was only one person who killed them, and each soldier had only one fatal wound on his body, the same angle, the same force. It was a sword, fast, so fast that I couldn't imagine the limits of that speed. He is a swordsman, very strong, strong enough to kill with just one move. ”

Kaya stood up, silently saluted the dead soldiers, and said awe-inspiringly, "He did the killing alone, so he is no longer alone." I can even imagine that the man had no human emotion, that he was as terrible as the devil. ”

Darius smashed the iron pot in front of him with an axe, and said sharply: "It doesn't matter if he is a human or a ghost, I must kill him if I meet him." ”

Kaya smiled coldly, "Since you are so confident, I think you may have a chance soon." Darius, do you remember a couple of attacks that happened yesterday in Neville? ”

Darius was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Yesterday, several small mines were attacked on the outskirts of the province of Nawel, and the patrols who discovered them reported that they had been the victim of a planned ambush by the rebels.

Kaya muttered, "I felt something was wrong at the time, I had the impression that those places were not concentrated, it seemed to be just in a straight line. None of the relatively important storage points in the vicinity were attacked, and if the rebels did it, it only showed that they had no reasonable tactical intentions, but that Karma was not so stupid. Right now...... I finally got it. ”

Darius had a rare brainstorm, and immediately suddenly said: "You mean, those attacks were also done by one person!" ”

Kaya: "That's right, and it's the same person as today. If I'm guessing correctly, if you open the map now, you'll immediately see that the places that were attacked yesterday are in a straight line with this place. ”

The staff officer handed over a map, but Darius looked ahead and said coldly: "So, that person is also going to Presidium!" ”

"No, he's the devil!"

……

The march of 10,000 cavalry troops accelerated, and Darius deliberately sent a light cavalry regiment to take a step ahead of the main army and hurried to the next location.

However, when he arrived, he saw only the same small valley, the same mining area, and the same corpses strewn across the field.

A whole two hundred Imperial soldiers, a hundred miles apart, died on the same morning, by the sword of the same man.

Darius was stunned for a moment, and then led his men to set off quickly.

The sun was still hanging on the eastern hills, and the horses were exhausted from their crotches, and they finally came to the outside of the third mine.

Darius glanced into the calm valley, and for a moment did not know whether to rejoice or regret: it seemed that the man did not appear here, and yes, he could not have been.

At this moment, however, a wind blew from the front, carrying with it the moist scent of the valley.

No, it's not just wet, it's just sticky. In the morning light, Darius could see patches of red mist spreading through the air. Then, there was a burst of blood in the nose, and the strong smell caused many soldiers who were gasping for breath to lean over and retch.

Darius rushed into the valley, blood mist wetting his armor, and a hundred soldiers remained in their dying positions.

Some people are holding leather whips and throwing them out; Some people open their mouths as if they are scolding; More people are enjoying their breakfast, and the food is still steaming in the blood-covered rice bowls.

In the place surrounded by the soldiers, a group of coolies lay on the ground with their heads in their hands, confused and frightened, and they obviously couldn't figure out what was going on until this moment.

They did not dare to look at themselves, but just pointed their hands in one direction at the same time in fear.

"The man came, he just left." Darius whispered, rushed out two steps, and suddenly stopped again.

He looked back and saw that the horse was foaming at the mouth of the country. That man was faster than a galloping horse, and he couldn't catch up.

"Damn, he's too fast." Darius roared and ordered his troops to rest in place.

In fact, he still held back a word in his heart and didn't say it - "He's too strong." ”

In just one morning, that guy was able to travel hundreds of miles and kill hundreds of people.

He was frighteningly fast, but not much faster than the light cavalry. So there is very little time left for him to kill, so little that it is measured in minutes and seconds. In such a short time, not a single soldier could escape from his sword.

So, what's even more terrifying is his strength, as well as his cruelty.

That kind of strength was already terrifying enough for Darius to be frightened, and he had to admit that if he met that person, he would probably lose.

A swordsman, at least a platinum-level powerhouse.

Darius made a judgment, and then immediately thought of a name—Yi. Then he immediately shook his head: "No, it can't be that kid." ”

Darius looked up again, and a route appeared in his mind, leading straight down the Ainia Mountains to the city of Presidium. There are also two mines along this route, where two hundred Imperial soldiers are stationed, and at the moment they are waiting for a demon to descend.

Darius retracted his gaze and coldly ordered: "The whole army is out and detours to the east to the Prechdian defense area." ”

He didn't think about the two hundred garrisons anymore, because he knew they were dead.

Now Darius must think about this war, how to end this war if one or two more beings of this level awaken among the Ionian rebels.

"Ionia, the sacred place. Ionians, followers of the gods. If the empire wants to use troops there, how is it tantamount to killing itself! ”

General Quekao's speech at the High Command echoed in his ears again, and Darius finally understood why this figure whom he admired insisted on opposing the war, and even showed the weakness that the Imperial soldiers should not have.

Now he knew that General Quekao was not weak, but worried about the Empire's military fortunes.

Then he thought of Kaya again, and a ridiculous thought came to his heart: Is it really only the kind of person who has come out of a big family that has been inherited for a hundred years to have foresight?

"Are we all wrong? No, even if we were wrong, how could Svein be wrong, and besides, didn't Kaya take refuge in him too? ”

"Rightly or wrongly, this war must be fought and won. The Empire has held back for too long to wait. ”

Darius forgot the troubles in his heart and rushed to Presidium with great determination.

There, a new big war is about to begin. Any Ionian who dares to resist will be crushed by the iron hooves of the Imperial army. Not even God can bless you.

Hmph, what is God. God is nothing but a being with ultimate destructive power, and in this sense God is the best tool to serve the war.

In Zaun, the Empire's "God-Making Project" has been secretly unfolding for many years. The power of the gods will also be used in the imperial conquest and killing, so what's so scary about a little Ionia?