Ruler of the Bloodstained Grand Canyon -

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"Quack~~~~~quack, quack, quack." In the final moment of death, the pale face of the 'Orbia' became bloodless due to the rapid spasm of the heart.

Aaron's silver pupils, when he looked at something new, were always unusually focused. Although the silver reflection always contains a special temperament, it does not make people feel sharp.

Because of the pain, the bird's eyelids kept turning upward, and the black pupils and large whites of the eyes kept alternating.

Sparta's sharp white wooden spear pierced his chest, or through his thigh, or through the soles of his feet......

Being nailed to the rock by a dozen spears is believed to be a bad feeling. With the violent spasms, the blood beads of broken threads flowed quickly along the bird's head monster's wounds, and "Dada~~" dripped on the ground, turning into red blood flowers.

"Ugly creatures of the savage, lowly people waiting to die!"

Kratos' gaze is like two spears probing deep into the rock. It was a sharper hateful gaze than all the words of hatred, as if it was about to shoot into the other party's internal organs.

With his sword in hand, he stood in a position where the Orbia could not see, walking back and forth, and using the last resort to inflict mental torture on the Orbia.

Perhaps unable to withstand Kratos' sharp gaze, and the sword that was about to be cut down, but had not been cut for a long time, the bones and muscles of the bird-headed monster twitched.

The horror of death made every bone tremble in his bones.

This bird-headed monster of unknown origin has a strong talent, but unfortunately it was used in the wrong place. …… With this head with him, William may be able to tell the origin of his race.

Finally, the Ornibold looked at Aaron like an eagle peering through the sky.

It shows all the sinister, ferocious, and vicious characteristics unique to birds of prey. At the meeting of the eyes, Aaron's silver eyes had no brilliance and no expression on his face.

There was just a dim, gloomy flame. "Kratos, cut off his head - now!"

When Aaron heard an order, Kratos raised his sword and fell. The birdhead's throat immediately stopped the whimpering sound like a birdsong.

Kratos' sword was reflected into the Orbiaur's eye, forming a beam of light.

The head that flew high and backwards spun around the air a few times, and it was possible to see the occasional black crow flying by under the swirling bloody dusk. Then...... The curtain rotates down until it hits the ground.

Aaron believes that the brain is still thinking in the seconds that the head leaves his neck.

During this time, familiar bodies can be seen dancing, and then convulsions fall to the ground.

Eventually, the skull fell to the ground and began to flow diluted ketchup, until everything in sight turned completely black.

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"General Kratos, 9 stars of loyalty, 4 stars of command. Battlefield influence, as a general, this person has unlimited loyalty and combat enthusiasm, which is enough to make up for the shortcomings of overall planning. Charismatic, this man despised the god of war, the mighty barbarian tribes, and was selflessly loyal to Sparta. ”

Hitomi shone brightly, sweeping over Kratos's stats. Later, Aaron subconsciously set his eyes on Kurush.

"General Ivan Kulush Williams. Loyalty is 7 stars, and Commander power is increased to 6 stars. Battlefield influence, as a general, this person has absolute loyalty and strong combat enthusiasm, and can be the sole party for the overall situation. Charisma, this person has considerable experience in training barbarian infantry. On the battlefield, this man will fight for honor and conquest. ”

Kratos is good at leading Spartan phalanx battles, and Kuru is good at leading regular corps.

The most commendable thing is that his experience in overseeing the whole situation is three stars higher than Kratos.

In addition to these, Aaron was also keenly aware that the bodies of the three hundred and sixty Spartan heavy helmets were displayed with a bronze-colored horizontal bar.

This unusual data shows that Aaron is tentatively identified as a bronze first-class.

"If the combat effectiveness can be increased step by step, then the Spartan heavy helmet warriors will have a lot of room for improvement."

All in all, that's the benefit of total war data.

Reflecting reality into Aaron's eyes through data, he can easily judge and observe at any time.

"In addition to starting a war means iron and blood, plundering wealth is also the main source of war. Now, it's time to loot the loot. ”

Turning back to the perspective and looking down at the chieftain tribe below, with the beating of his heart, he took a deep breath, and after the exhilarating battle, the fresh air in the canyon made Aaron feel refreshed.

The silver pupils dilated with excitement, and there seemed to be a flickering flame burning inside, exuding an irresistible charm.

"Spartans, forward!"

It's just that when Aaron turned sideways slightly, he found Kratos staring at the corpse of the birdhead with a slight frown, and his sparkling eyes were like jewels reflected in the stream.

It looks like I'm thinking about something.

Following Kratos' gaze, Aaron's gaze is presented with a pair of strange weapons.

However, after getting Aaron's approval, Kratos quickly added two swords to the 'Dobhead''s corpse, and harvested two chain knives wrapped around the Dojhead's arms.

By default, Kratos reaped the two loot. To be honest, the material of this pair of chain knives made Aaron feel slightly shocked.

In Aaron's cognition, there are two basic castes used as a material for swords, "one is hardness, and the other is toughness." ”

So far, Sparta is only a rudimentary iron-smelting process, and it has basically not been able to solve the problem of tenacity.

And these two sharp and hard chain knives are covered with a layer of cold air from the blade to the chain, which makes people feel intimidating just by looking at it.

From the material of this pair of chain knives to its forging process, it is obviously beyond Aaron's cognition.

"The bear tribe uses iron tools, and if there are iron ore in the Grand Canyon, then it will be a problem to improve the iron-smelting process in Sparta......" Aaron thought to himself.

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"Conquered enemy tribes, Spartan dependent territories. The distance is six hundred meters. Morale has dropped to -300, and you are in a state of panic, confusion, and rebellion! ”

The data is changing, but because of his lack of experience, Aaron seems to have lost the gist of this set of data.

Everything can only be moved forward, constantly groping.

Like ducks, hundreds of Spartan heavy-helmeted warriors drove thousands of red-haired captives into the Bear chieftain tribe.

Descend the steep slope through the soft grass.

"Hurry up, lowly long-haired creature."

The Spartan warrior shouted and walked through the heart of the chieftain's tribe, where the path of stalagmites began to become hard and slippery, and if you were not careful, you would fall and bruise your nose and face.

At the base of the col is a large area of flat land, surrounded by rocky slopes.

Slightly different from the imaginary scene, most of the red-haired barbarians gathered on the flat ground, although their pupils were scattered with panic, but they were not completely chaotic. Instead, they all gathered here to prepare for the new ruler of the canyon.

The social structure of the bear tribe, with four different hair colors of black, yellow, red, and green, corresponds to four different rights and statuses.

The green-haired bear barbarians refer to the black-haired people as black-haired pigs. It can be seen that even within the bear tribe, the identity of the black-haired barbarian is the most despicable slave.

The next slightly higher than the black fur is the yellow fur, which is equivalent to the freeman and the warrior. The red-haired ones are the nobles of the tribe.

As for the positioning of the green-haired bear people, Aaron was a little puzzled at this time.

Aaron's sensitive and deep silver pupils flickered under his thin eyebrows, which were not black, and at this moment, in his vision, there were probably more than a hundred green bear warriors, tied up with ropes by a considerable number of red-haired nobles, waiting to be executed.

Shockingly, on the flat ground, there were about 200 green-colored bear corpses with separate heads.

"The lowly vanquished immediately knelt at the feet of the king of Sparta. And immediately explain why you are here. ”

Seeing Aaron's eyes slanted and dark, Kurush immediately stepped forward.

He took a few steps forward, and with his bloody sword, he pointed at an older red-haired nobleman. The expression under the horsehair helmet showed intense contempt and dissatisfaction.

The spears of the Spartan warriors surrounded the plain land, filling the flat with an atmosphere of trepidation.

Tebetsu is Kurush's sword, and it smells of the blood of a Green Bear warrior. The old red-haired face showed a cowardly look of begging for mercy, raised his head to look at the position of Central Aaron, and said respectfully, "Great Canyon Ruler, the new King of the Bear Clan!" These green-haired pigs are the swords and lackeys of the former king of the bear clan, and I'm sure you have a thousand reasons to kill them all, let the green-haired pigs run out of blood, and let their carcasses rot and be thrown out of the canyon for the crows to eat. ”

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Aaron would have been hard to believe that the mouth of a bear savage could express praise and flattery, as well as vicious and hateful language at the same time.

If it weren't for the strangeness of the red-haired aristocrat's behavior, Aaron's gaze might not have condensed on the old red-haired face and stayed for more than a minute.

A minute later, the data obtained from Aaron's eyes narrowed his eyes into a slit, and the silver pupils exuded an unconcealable murderous aura.

This bloody beginning made his eyes gray, and the tips of his eyes were raised back, and he looked straight at people as sharp as the blade of a sword.

"Target - Spartan prisoners of war. 6 stars for cunning and 9 stars for rebellion. ”

An old prisoner of war with 0 loyalty and 9 stars of rebellion, Aaron really doesn't see any use for him, and his behavior seems to be recognized by many red hairs, which is not a good phenomenon.

Aaron took a deep breath, walked past him with his sword in one hand, and then, without warning, slit his throat like a chicken.

The old red hair suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound, his hands were covering his throat, and his upper and lower teeth were fighting. In the light of the blood sewn from his hands, Aaron proclaimed, "From now on, every plant and tree here, whether it is a nobleman or a slave. They were all the property of Sparta, and without my permission, they executed prisoners or escaped or stolen. That's the price! ”

Just when everyone thought Aaron was about to take a step forward, Kurush's eyelids jumped. Horizon Riaron suddenly turned around and backhanded his sword with indifference.

The old red hair, kneeling and twitching. One of his heads was split in half in response.

In addition to the red and white viscous liquid, the half-red hairy face that kept its mouth open fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

At this point, all the red-haired nobles on the flat ground were frightened by this abrupt and terrifying sword, and they all held their breath and knelt there without moving.

Kratos sneered fiercely and warned loudly, "I'm announcing it now!" Ten black bears escaped, killed two hundred red bears, one hundred black bears escaped, and killed all the red bears. ”

Kurushh repeated Kratos's words.

In the eyes of the bear people, Kratos's eyes that spread fierce light are very terrifying.

It's like a bottomless pit that can take the soul of people. Whoever encounters such a vision will fall into it and die without a place to be buried.

Three hundred and sixty Spartan warriors could not take care of the nearly 10,000 bears in this valley.

As for if the Red-Haired Bears escaped, then it seems that the only way to do this is to turn on the Green-Haired Bears.

"The target - Spartan prisoners of war. 8 stars for loyalty and 9 stars for command execution. ”

Getting this set of data from the green bear warrior in leather armor, I think of the resistance on the hillside before.

Aaron roughly understood that these green-haired bear people generally have excellent fighting bloodlines.

And only loyal to the ruler of the canyon, assist the king of the bear clan, rule and oppress a large tribe of nearly 10,000 people.

To put it simply, it is equivalent to the general's guard on the battlefield, as well as the guardian of the throne and the executor of orders.

When Aaron ordered the release of more than a hundred Green Bear Warriors, his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"A dependent territory of Sparta, with a population of 7089. Rebel, rebel, get under control. Loyalty, morale rose to 0 points. …… The appointment of an archon is urgently needed. ”

Total War data, always at the right time, gives Aaron a proper hint.

With a population of more than 7,000 people, once the Green Bear warriors are defeated, the entire tribe will immediately lose their morale.

The red-haired nobleman followed the Green Bear warrior and fell into the ground. In general, the internal strife of the chieftain's tribe gave Aaron an opportunity.

I have to say that this is a challenge and a kind of luck.

Thinking of the consul of Sparta's vassal realm and the candidate for the king of the bear clan, Aaron needed a general who could stand alone.

So as a matter of course, he stared at Kurush beside him, and made a profound appointment, "Kurush, the general of the Second Army of Sparta." In the name of the King of Sparta, from now on, I will officially appoint you as the consul of the bloodstained Grand Canyon. ”;