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Chapter XIII War

When dozens of crystal clear eggs like caviar fall to the ground, it means that this war that has not yet been fought has entered a new stage. After laying the eggs, Reguna rested for only a few minutes, then gathered his shriveled abdomen, and then crawled on the carcass of the wild wolf and continued to eat.

A small black shadow could be seen wriggling in each egg it lay, and after a few minutes, the ant-sized reguna hatchlings burst out of their shells, first eating the eggshells that had wrapped them, and then converging on their mother's place, the carcass of the wolves was their second delicious blood food. This group of little things with excellent appetites munch on what they see and eat whatever they see. One of the wolf's hind legs seemed to be stained with a layer of black smoke, and then gradually spread upwards, leaving no bones left.

When nearly a hundred Reguna hatchlings had finished feeding for the first time, the wolf's entire hind legs were gone! In terms of size, the hind legs of the wild wolf are at least dozens of times that of the larvae! The larvae dragged their swollen, disproportionate bellies and began to sleep. In their deep sleep, their tiny bodies make subtle crackling noises and grow wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few hours, these larvae will grow to the same size as their mothers and become fully grown. When five days after birth, they have the ability to reproduce. At this time, their mothers have also finished eating, and are also resting, waiting to be replenished. A new egg will begin to conceive one day later, and on the third day, a new batch of reguna hatchlings will be born.

At this moment, the general did not know that one of his unintentional actions had increased the potential enemy for himself by nearly a hundredfold.

Another day is coming. Today's weather is good, the clouds are drifting high, and even the lead gray, which has been lifeless, seems to have faded a lot, giving people the feeling that the sky is high and the clouds are light.

There was a faint flapping of wings in the sky, and a pale gray eagle spread its wings and flew gracefully and swiftly across the sky, heading to the east. It is very fast, at least in the sky, there are few creatures that can escape its pursuit. And a pair of sharp eagle eyes scanned the earth from time to time, and the expression in the pupils was rich, showing that the intelligence of this creature was by no means simple. Every word in the earth is reflected in the eagle's eye, and even the creatures hiding in the woods behind the trees cannot escape its scanning. The king of the ground is a complete joke to it, and if it is in the mood, it will even fight with a wild wolf that is several times larger than itself.

During the flight, it suddenly felt a feeling of extreme danger coming over it, so it looked down and saw a dark gray wolf-like creature standing high in the canopy of a tall ancient tree, a pair of dark green eyes staring at it tightly!

A wolf dares to provoke it? It's a Tunguska warhawk!

The Tunguska War Eagle is a new generation of general-purpose biological weapons developed by the Empire based on the Plateau Eagle, which has the intelligence of a ten-year-old human child, and its combat effectiveness, endurance and speed are several times higher than that of ordinary Plateau Eagles, and its lifespan is as long as 30 years. In terms of comprehensive cost performance, it is a very good biological weapon. It is usually used as an auxiliary unit for liaison and reconnaissance on the battlefield, and sometimes it can also perform special missions.

If a Tunguska warhawk were to face an ordinary wolf, the battle would be mostly one-sided. The speed of the warhawk's volley and the light claws that tear through the skin of the opponent can put the wild wolf in a completely passive situation. Of course, the instincts of the creatures of the jungle are very sharp, and no wild wolf has ever dared to provoke the Tunguska Warhawk.

The warhawk circled around the gray wolf below, but its instinct for danger prevented it from immediately pounced. This wolf is not like a normal wild wolf, it has a more slender body, tight and agile lines, full of a sense of strength, and its limbs are nearly twice as long as that of a normal wild wolf, that is, it may have extraordinary bouncing power. If that's the case, isn't it a bit too risky to hover in the air less than twenty meters away from it now?!

As soon as this idea came to the warhawk, it immediately flapped its wings and flew high into the sky! But there was a cracking sound of tree trunks cracking, and the strange wolf-like creature actually jumped up and shot like a cannonball! There is a terrifying power in its body, and with the power of its hind paws, it actually broke the main trunk of the crown with a diameter of dozens of centimeters!

In the midst of a terrible chirp, the warhawk's body was sliced open by the disproportionately large front claws of the wolf-like creature, and one of its wings was almost cut off by Qi Gen!

With a plop, the war eagle fell from the sky and fell to the ground fiercely, causing the dirt and grass to splash everywhere, and even the feathers and bones did not know how many were broken, and then was stepped on by the wolf-like creature with a claw, and the eagle's body twitched a few times, and it completely lost its mobility, while the latter fell from a height of dozens of meters but was as steady as stepping on the ground.

Instead of rushing to eat, the wolf-like creature found a hanging metal pendant in the belly of the Tunguska warhawk. It gently cut open the pendant with its sharp claws, took out the secret letter inside, unfolded it, and read it like a human. All the while, its large, sharp front claws were as nimble as human hands, and not only did the secret letter not tear, but it didn't even have any unnecessary wrinkles.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the dying Tunguska warhawk showed a look of horror, its wisdom far beyond its kind told the creature in front of it to be extraordinarily terrifying, and it must notify its master as soon as possible! It's a pity that it has lost the ability to fly forever. Just in case, the wolf-like creature's claws cut off its two wings in the first place, and it knows how to disassemble and read secret letters, and its intelligence is obviously not at the same level as that of the war eagle.

Indeed, the reduced version of Holquila, in terms of intelligence alone, is equivalent to a smart person with an IQ of more than 140. In the case of the full version of Holquila, it has the equivalent of two thought centers.

After reading the secret letter, the Holquila tore up the Tunguska Eagle and swallowed it all in a few bites, leaving not a single feather left. It then leapt up to the treetops and let out a long howl towards the sky. The howl is transmitted far away, and when the sound that can be heard by the human ear is completely gone, some high-frequency fluctuations are only attenuated by a small half, and continue to be transmitted in all directions. These sounds, which sound like wolf howls, are received by the same lineage of Holquila or Reguna, and they will be restored to their original messages.

At this moment, in the dark rainforest, thirty warriors who were nearly naked, using only alloy armor to protect the most vital parts, were striding forward, and the short-handled axes in their hands were sharp weapons to open the way, and whatever stood in front of them would be cut off by an axe, even if it was a tree trunk lying on the ground, it was a matter of two or three axes at most. Behind the thirty samurai who opened the way were huge wolf-like beasts lined up. But these wolves are unusually large, larger than adult male lions, weighing hundreds of kilograms. Their manes are as thick as steel needles, and they have large scarlets of bony armor on their backs and front shoulders. There were seven giant wolves in front of them, their long canine teeth sticking out of their mouths, dripping a few drips of saliva from time to time. Ordinary beasts have long been out of the eyes of those who are able, but these seven giant wolves have the lethality that those who have fifth-order fighting domain abilities are also afraid of. You must know that a person with a fifth-order strength enhancement can kill a lion with one punch!

Seven wolves were carrying high piles of supplies on their backs, one of them was saddled, and the red Grand Duke Canossa sat on the back of the giant wolf like a horse, his eyes slightly closed, thinking about something. And behind the seven giant wolves, there was a group of strangely dressed people. They were wrapped in crimson robes, and their hats of the same color obscured most of their faces. They walked in silence with their hands crossed over their chests, all tucked in their sleeves, without revealing a trace of skin.

Legend has it that after death, these red-robed warriors are the special products of the Sun Temple, and they will become the Sun God's attendants after death, and will receive eternal life in the eternal Sun Core.

It's just that there are only five red-robed warriors following behind the Red Grand Duke, and the other five don't know where they went.

Suddenly there was a loud flapping of wings in the sky, and two Tunguska eagles swooped down through the heavy canopy, and came to a side by side on the shoulders of the giant wolf that Canossa was riding. Canossa removed the sealed box from the belly of two of the eagles, opened the secret letter, read it, wrote two replies on it, hung it on the eagle's belly, and told them to send it back. The Tunguska eagle could understand simple language, so it flapped its wings and flew away.

The content of the secret letter is actually very simple, just the generals report to Canossa on the progress of the march. But it was not simple that only two Tunguska warhawks flew over. According to the Red Grand Duke's routine, three Tunguska warhawks would be released for each contact between the troops in case of accidents. But this time only two Tunguska eagles arrived, and apparently there was an accident at one of them. The Tunguska warhawks rarely get lost, and there are no natural predators on the plateau, and the Tunguska warhawks bred by the Tongguò gene do not have the nature of wild species, and will not run away at all, only the most clever hunters or high-level snipers can hunt them. So, where did the lost Tunguska warhawk go?

Thinking of this, a faint cloud floated on Canossa's face.

The clouds of war have spread over the land, and they are so thick that they are about to drip down at any moment. Dano's mood was similar to that of the sky at the moment, gloomy and dark.

He's been stationed in this area for two days. The area was flat, and there was no vantage point other than the high ground on which he was standing. And the high ground under his feet is just a small hill dozens of meters higher than the surrounding area. A camp was set up on the top of the hill, and eighty warriors in it, led by an adjutant, were monitoring the surroundings from all sides. After the battle of Maca City, the strength of these already very elite warriors has improved in a different way. This is very normal, the battle between life and death, the warriors who can survive will become stronger or less. Dano himself killed four guards and more than ten guards in that battle, earning ten evolution points.

A month ago, Dano was a lord with unlimited scenery and the power to kill tens of thousands of people, but now he is only a small leader under Su's command who leads less than a hundred people. But a month ago, he only had one seventh-order ability, but after capturing Maca City, Su issued two eighth-order ability potions to each lord, so now Dano is already an eighth-order ability. In the Sun Empire, between the seventh and eighth orders is a huge water divider, and after having the eighth order ability, there are all kinds of privileges. True titles of nobility and high-ranking official positions can only be held by those with Rank 8 abilities. The idea of honoring ability has long been in the blood of every Empire, so in exchange for the title of lord in exchange for the ability that might take a long time to achieve in the future, Dano has no complaints about this situation.

It's less than a hundred kilometers from the city of Maca, but it's also a barren place. Being sent to garrison here, Dano was not much dissatisfied, after all, it was likely that there would be a direct battle with the army that the Empire had come to suppress on the main battlefield. It is difficult to say whether it was life or death at that time. Even if he was an eighth-order ability, he was not sure that he would survive. The army of the Empire to suppress the rebellion must have come from the city of Hirol, where not only was there one of the three great temples of the sun, but also the Red Grand Duke, and not far from the garrison of Marshal Debayo.

It's just that as time goes by, Dano smells more and more danger, but he doesn't know where it comes from. This made Dano, who was already grumpy, even more irritated. But there was nothing he could do but raise his vigilance.

Standing in his current position, Dano could see groups of warriors patrolling around the hills. And in the newly dug fortified bunkers, several observation sentries were hidden. The combination of dark and bright whistles is also enhanced by perception ability, and it is basically impossible for those with lower abilities than Dano to infiltrate the barracks.

The patrol men walked mechanically along a fixed route in groups of three, but everyone was alert enough to watch the movements around them cautiously. This attitude satisfied Dano, and the intensive training was still effective, otherwise, he would not mind using the whip to make those who dare to be lazy on the battlefield have a long memory.

The night was getting thicker, and right next to the three patrolmen, the night seemed to distort a little! A short, wide square-bladed bone cleaver quietly emerged in the darkness, and swept silently at the neck level of the patrolman's neck!

At the moment when the Square Blade Bone Cleaver appeared, Dano's body suddenly collapsed, and he wanted to yell 'Be careful', but it was too late. The knife was as fast as a streamer, and in an instant it had swung across the necks of the three patrolmen. The patrolman was dazed and took another step forward, only to have three heads suddenly tilt and roll to the ground. A fountain of blood, squirting wildly from the neat incision in the neck.

Dano's face changed suddenly, his opponent's methods of concealment and assassination were chilling, and even now, he could only observe a faint outline from the darkness, and he could not distinguish the other party's appearance and clothing at all. This kind of Cheng Dù's killer, let alone dealing with three ordinary patrolmen, even if it is Dano himself, it is very likely that he will be injured in the first hit.

But how could such a clever killer deal with three insignificant patrolmen in front of Dano? The question flashed through Dano's mind, and a glimmer of realization broke through the fog like lightning. The killer is just trying to divert his attention, and the real target is Dano himself!

Instinct allowed Dano's body to act before thoughts, and he quickly took a big step forward to avoid the danger lurking behind him. But after a step, Dano clearly heard a soft thud, like a dinner knife cutting into lubricating cheese. A slight tingling sensation was immediately felt under his ribs. The pain was mild, but it was hopeless.

Out of the corner of his eye, Dano saw a short, broad-bladed knife inserted under his ribs, the blade piercing into his body cavity precisely against the gap in his ribs, and the wide blade almost cut his liver in half. The blade of this knife is not long, but it is very wide, which is very unsuitable for assassination. But it's such a knife, and it's really stuck in Dano's body at this moment!

The hand holding the knife is unpretentious, but calm and powerful.

Dano let out a wounded beast-like roar, raised his elbow, and slammed into the darkness behind him. His dying blow was absolutely extraordinary!

With two snaps, two thick and powerful palms stretched out from the darkness and slapped them on Dano's arms, then turned into fists and held them firmly. The two new assassins were barearmed, and the thick muscles on them were tangled and powerful like tightropes. Dano, who had the power of the eighth order, struck a dying blow, but was forcibly stopped by these two people. Dano roared, and just as he wanted to fight back with all his might, there was a slight pain in his ribs, and the knife actually pulled out and disappeared into the darkness again.

As the broad blade withdrew, power flowed through the wound like water from a desperate embankment. The two hands that held Darno's right arm were like iron pincers that held his movements, and another strong, stubby arm reached out from the darkness and grabbed Darno's newly raised left arm. Three feet poked out of the darkness, snapping, and kept kicking on Dano's legs. The kicks are very skillful, either in the fragile joint areas or on the muscles, constantly disintegrating the accumulated strength.

The three assassins finally appeared, their expressions were blank, their bald heads were glowing with thick oil, and the movements of their hands and feet did not match their dull expressions at all, extremely neat and agile. They are naked, but their scarlet wide trousers are very eye-catching.

"Red-robed samurai?!" After seeing the true face of the assassin, Dano was extremely shocked! As far as he knew, as the supreme apologetic warrior of the Sun Temple, there were only twelve red-robed warriors in the Sun Temple in Hirol City. But now, right here, he saw three, nay, four red-robed warriors. As the killer who lured Erbium to ambush and kill three patrol soldiers, he must also be a red-robed warrior!

Four red-robed warriors! Not to mention a secret attack, even a strong attack can make no one on this hill escape. At this time, the other hand of the three red-robed warriors who had grabbed Dano appeared, each of them holding a thin, sharp scit-bladed short knife in his hand. The blade is thin and sharp, and the sharp edge with a large arc is also powerful when slashed, and the grip made of horns is full of simple and desolate feeling. This is a short knife for the red-robed samurai, and the three short knives come and go one after another, and they will go in and out of Dano dozens of times every second!

Dano, who was also considered strong among Su's lords, was like a boat in a storm at the moment, swaying helplessly, all his vitality was cut to pieces, and then chopped into fine chips.

Finally, the three red-robed warriors stopped their stabbing and let go of their hands, causing Dano to fall to the ground like a broken pocket. Dano's eyes widened as he looked up at the three red-robed warriors, his mind gradually going blank.

Red-robed warriors generally have abilities up and down the eighth order, but their ability generation has been carefully matched, and they have practiced fighting and combined attack skills all year round, and their real combat power is far greater than that of ordinary eighth-order abilities. Even in a one-on-one battle, Dano has no chance of winning, let alone three secret attacks that shoot at the same time?

Dano then remembered the first and deadliest stab he had ever made. The hand holding the knife was incomparably clear at the moment before he died.

That person's strength is far above that of the red-robed samurai! Moments before his death, Dano came to such a conclusion.

"But don't think about it! My lord...... I'm going to kill you all......" Dano thought viciously.

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