Hell is a red world, the earth is full of sand and gravel, the wind and sand are rolling up, and the terrifying screams of demons are heard from time to time.

Five hundred soldiers, fully armed and equipped to the teeth, stood guard outside the camp to protect the safety of the entire camp.

This group of soldiers is the most elite, proficient in battle formations, and their individual strength is quite good. The minimum level of 500 people is 4, and the maximum level is 7. They are led by the commander of the camp, the Imperial General Osesha Walker.

Osser Sandwalker, level 8, originally had no surname, but was eventually given a surname by the emperor for his military exploits. Sandwalker was a tribute to his brilliant achievements and a summary of his most magnificent battle.

It was a battle of conquest by the empire. It conquered another human country. The other country was in the northwest of the empire. There was an endless desert. Because of the huge desert, they were completely isolated geographically from the empire, so much so that they never realized it.

the existence of the other party.

So on the way to the expansion of the empire, I bumped into this desert country, and was surprised to find that it was a country where all intelligent species coexisted harmoniously. Unlike the empire, it was still a tribal system, similar to elves.

In order to live in the harsh desert environment, the humans here have learned to live in harmony with other races. Here, humans and monsters have formed small groups, living separately in the desert. A tribe is like a family.

, all the tribes formed a society.

But this desert is not a wasteland. In addition to oases, it is also rich in magical crystal mineral veins and various specialties, including plastic sand that can be used as an excellent alchemical raw material. This sand has the ability to imitate other things and create anything imaginable.

A solid shape, a ball of plastic sand can be transformed into a variety of weapons in an instant in the hands of an expert, which is easy to carry and very powerful.

This battle was extremely fierce. The desert residents were extremely united against the empire. Countless brown-skinned desert humans, along with many desert monsters, began to resist the empire.

They rode their own tamed camel herds, and thousands of camels came running wildly with their nearly half-ton bodies. Even level 4 warriors did not dare to say that they could withstand the charge and trampling of such an army!

These crawling monsters, the Shaking Sand Lizards, have bloodthirsty eyes and use their innate ability to shake the sand to push the sand dunes along the way. These sand dunes are often tens of meters high and can bury an entire army alive in them.

After the sand lizards, there are many broad-eared desert foxes, long-clawed gerbils, giant gerbils, wolves, sand badgers and other small furry beasts. They seem to be here to make up the numbers, but only those who are familiar with desert combat

You know how sensitive these little beasts are, and how sharp their teeth and claws are! These monsters can even bite through steel swords!

In addition to them, there are already countless vultures, goshawks, and gyrfalcons in the sky! The best of them even have a wingspan of ten meters. They are hovering in the sky, waiting for opportunities, ready to strike the most fatal blow at any time.

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There are also terrifying insects, thumb-sized ants. Under the control of the ant queen, millions of ant armies silently walk on the other side of the desert with an intrusive chirping sound. Perhaps they are individually

They are very weak, but when gathered together they can chew people into skeletons.

Scorpions half as tall as a man, rattlesnakes more than ten meters long, horned vipers, ant lions, flesh-eating scarabs, giant centipedes, countless arthropods and snakes pushed each other forward, their shells colliding with each other and making a clicking sound.

Cracking, blood-curdling sound effects, as swift killers covered in chitinous shells, these are cruel predators in nature, all carrying jointed shell appendages with serrated teeth and dotted with vicious spikes.

The spindly and slender insect legs demonstrate the formidable fighting power of these things.

Finally, there is the desert human wearing a turban and holding a scimitar who leads the monsters.

In that battle, he earned the title of Sand Walker because he faced seven giant level 7 sandworms alone. At the same time, he was surrounded by the desert army and faced the terrifying murderous intention under the boundless sea of ​​sand alone.

Sandworms can be called desert nightmares. They are often tens of meters long. They are annelids that can move like swimming in the sand. Their bodies are covered with hard bristles. Their big mouth is like a funnel with cilia. It can swallow two or three people.

Just like chewing peanuts.

But in such a desperate situation, it was Orser who survived. Like the Earth Dragon Liston, he also had an extraordinary reputation in the military and was considered a strong competitor for the marshal. In that desert-dwelling existence

There is no Level 9 existence, so the battle of genocide was almost led by him alone. He was not only the general who attacked the enemy, but also the think tank who made plans. He was both civil and military, and he could be called a wise general.

Many military personnel believe that Orser and Liston are already confirmed marshals. Liston is the strongest person in level 8. He has become the deputy commander-in-chief of the Emperor's Imperial Army at a young age. He is also loyal, reliable, and has a good temperament.

He is upright and tenacious, but has a rough and tumble edge. He is recognized as the best candidate for entrusting important tasks. He will definitely accomplish what he promises and will never give up no matter what. The military has always said that "the most suitable profession for him is a jailer, because

He can ignore the temptations of all the prisoners and stay alone for a thousand years without getting bored!"

As for Wriston's close comrade-in-arms, Orser is no less generous than his brother.

He has a composite level of 8, and his skills are Sword Fighting 8, Sleight of Hand 8, and Speed ​​5.

Yes, he is the only Skilled 8 in the world and the first Skilled 8 in history. This may be related to the fact that he grew up in a slum and was good at stealing back his stolen wallet since he was a child.

He single-handedly raised the skill of Skillful Hands from the highest level 6 to level 8, and blazed a path that no one had ever seen before. Therefore, he carries nine swords with him, and his skills can guarantee his success.

Able to use nine swords at the same time, when fighting, it is like four and a half level 8 being besieged at the same time. He can always cleverly keep the sword suspended in mid-air, and complete the feat of besieging a group of people by himself by constantly changing hands.

The soldiers in the camp were very aware of these deeds, so they all showed great reverence and respect to Oser. After hearing that Oser went to find the King of Monsters and disappeared, the guards all exploded!

In a simple barracks.

"What did you say?!" Orser's adjutant looked at a nobleman, one of the people who was frightened by Lu En.

"The general had a conflict with the King of Monsters? Was he teleported away by a malicious teleportation technique!?" The adjutant slapped the case and stood up, eyes wide with anger!

Are you kidding? They all know about the feud between the general and the King of Monsters, and they also know that General Orser came this time just to make the King of Monsters uncomfortable, but he actually had the courage to confront him directly.

An imperial general takes action?

"I only know this much. I was only worried about the safety of the camp, so I told what I saw. Your Excellency, let's go first." After the noble boy finished speaking, he put down these words and prepared to leave.

The adjutant watched him leave, his expression uncertain, and he began to make calculations in his mind.

Of course he understood what the other party was thinking. He heard that these people had been beaten up by Count Anluo before, and they cheered for a while. Soldiers like them rarely get used to nobles, because in the army

There are also nobles, and their behavior really makes people vomit.

As the troops directly under Orser, there are no nobles among them. Most of them are Orser's cronies, promoted from poor families. They all like to see Count Anluo beating up other nobles.

But if you hit yourself on the head, you won’t be able to laugh!

"Sir! What should I do? What he said may be true... The general has a big grudge against him!" the next-level officer asked hurriedly.

The general is the best among level 8, but the opponent is level 9, and he is also the king of hell. This is hell!

"Don't be anxious. Don't make any noise. Let's go find the general first. No matter how arrogant and domineering Count Anluo is, he dare not really kill the general. Don't fall for the nobles' plan to sow discord. Dismiss the manpower and expand it in the name of patrolling.

In the search range, the noise in battles at their level is astonishing, and there is absolutely no way they can go silent. We need to find the general first, and we will talk about other things later!" the adjutant arranged.

"Yes!" The other junior officers saluted. They were just about to disperse to deliver the order, but before they could go out, they heard Orser's voice: "Everyone come back!"

"General! Are you okay? I just heard the kid from the Kahen family coming over to talk about you and Count Anluo..." The adjutant heard this voice, immediately got up and ran out of the barracks.

Orser interrupted him and walked in unscathed: "What did you say? That I had a conflict with the superintendent?"

"Yes, that's right... they said -" The adjutant simply recounted what happened before and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It's good if the general makes decisions, and he doesn't need to make things happen.

"Well, Paro, that kid from the Kahem family just now, I remember he was the fourth son of Marquis Kahem, what's his name... Erbei Kahem, right? Is he the one who came to sow discord?" Orser asked

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"Yes, that's right." The adjutant nodded.

"Go and break his legs. Don't let him know who did it. Also, no matter what the relationship between me and the supervisor is, you can't get involved. You are absolutely neutral. Who dares to provoke

You, first beat to death the instigator, such as that self-righteous fool before. Remember, you must teach him a big lesson!" Orser said loudly to the people under his hands!

"Yes!" the adjutant stood up and ran out of the barracks.

He had wanted to fight for a long time. If he didn't take into account the identity of the other party, he would not bother to listen to the other party. It's just that he was afraid of offending these big nobles. If he offended these people, his future would definitely not be easy.

If you mention this to your elders when you go home, you will most likely be stuck in small shoes for the rest of your life.

The power of the nobles in the military is not small!

But if you have a general, you won't be afraid. The nobles have a lot of influence in the military, but the general himself is a force! The general is not afraid, so what is he afraid of?

Orser watched the adjutant run out, and then scanned the junior officers: "The same goes for you! Remember, we are absolutely neutral, and our mission is to protect the safety of this camp! Who dares to go out and cause trouble for me?

If you stand in line with others, you are seeking death! Do you understand!?"

He roared in a low voice with dignity.

"Understood!" the junior officers responded loudly with their heads held high!

"Understood, let's do something! Why are you all staying here with me!?" Orser pointed to the door.

The junior officers simply lined up and left. Anyway, they did whatever the general told them to do. That's how it is in the army.

After everyone left, Orser sat alone in the barracks, holding his forehead with one hand and lost in thought.

Count Anluo, the king of monsters, accepted his proposal, but did not give him anything.

He understands this situation. The other party just accepts him, but doesn't trust him enough. What he has to do now is to be himself and stop thinking about things.

But he was still very happy, because it meant that the other person was not only a rational person, but also full of enthusiasm and hope while being rational.

This is very important. He has met many sane people. There are many sane people in the empire. They are so sane that they are cold and so sane that they lose their humanity. Everything is just for the goal.

But the King of Monsters is different. Not only does he have sufficient reason and a complete plan, he is also full of enthusiasm. Orser is very sure of this.

A person without enthusiasm and hope will not have the courage to challenge the empire or even try to subvert it!

This made him appreciate the other person even more.

Now, all he has to do is wait for the time to prove himself. What he said before is indeed true.

Because he comes from a lower class background and has seen too many things with his own eyes.

If a person injures another person's body and the injury causes the victim's death, it is called homicide.

If the murderer knew in advance that the injury would cost someone his life, then, generally speaking, his action would be called murder.

Whether it is homicide or murder, it is a felony under the law. Even if a noble kills a commoner, once it is found out, he will need to pay compensation and go to jail.

But now?

The upper echelons of the empire, they put tens of millions of people to death, forcing them to inevitably suffer premature and unnatural deaths, and suffer tragic deaths that were more painful than being killed by swords or bullets.

They deprived thousands of people of necessary living conditions and put them in a situation where they could not survive.

And the upper echelons of the empire clearly knew this.

What is this? This is murder, this is murder! But no one comes to stop it! There are even people lining up to die!

When people die suddenly due to overly heavy and tiring work, the real murderers can actually get away with it. They even point their fingers at the exhausted people and laugh at them for not knowing how to combine work and rest!

In this society, extremely vicious murders are carried out every day and every hour!

But no one came to stop them. Wriston and Orser both wanted to stop them, but they found that they couldn't!
Chapter completed!