From Baron to Lord

Due to the expansion of the three major knight orders, the Wyvern Knights now number over two thousand.

The Silver Moon Wolves and Griffin Knights have both expanded to ten thousand.

These three legions represent the current high-end combat power of the Allen Kingdom.

As for Cruise, he manages Allen's million-strong army, not because Allen favors him.

After all, with the addition of muskets and bronze knights, this million-strong army may not necessarily be at a disadvantage.

Cruise himself said that he used to manage the army of the Addis Empire (No Zhao's), so it's a good use of his talents.

Moreover, Allen doesn't have many people who can control a million-strong army, and he doesn't trust others, so it's better to give it to Cruise.

"Jackson, these are mental bullets," Allen said, handing the bullets to Jackson first.

After all, his subordinates are all Gold Knights, and their marksmanship is more accurate.

These bullets are also very precious and cannot be wasted.

"These bullets are specifically for dealing with those Dark Netherbirds. You can fire a few shots today to test their power. But remember, don't fire them randomly." After all, the best steel should be used on the blade, and mental bullets are very precious.

If you shoot at every Dark Netherbird you encounter, I'm afraid these bullets won't last long. "Great, we finally have a way to deal with them."

Jackson was still very happy. Yesterday, they could only watch those Dark Netherbirds leave, which infuriated him.

Chapter 482: Wind Antelope Attack

Chapter 482: Wind Antelope Attack

"Remember, you can only use three at most. I have great use for these bullets." "Yes, Duke." Even so, Jackson was still very happy.

"After I left yesterday, did any other creatures appear in the passage?" Allen asked them.

"Yes," Jackson nodded. "Later, a few more waves of slimes appeared, but we repelled them without much effort."

"Then, did any creatures appear that looked like humans, but with four faces and eight arms?" Jackson and Rexar exchanged glances. "No, only slimes. Nothing else."

"They're actually so patient. Could it be that they were scared by me?" Allen muttered to himself. At this moment, he saw another fluctuation at the passage, and the Dark Netherbirds emerged.

Seeing Jackson and the others eager to try, Allen also let them go down to prepare.

As before, the Dark Netherbirds emerged one by one, but perhaps they had a day to prepare.

This time, there were as many as hundreds of Dark Netherbirds, hovering in the desert.

Seeing so many Dark Netherbirds, Allen felt a pang of pain. Harry was right about 970; there were indeed many Dark Netherbirds.

It seems that even if he used all the Philosopher's Stones, it wouldn't be of much use.

Currently, he can only place his hopes on Boltzmann and the others, hoping they can find a good solution.

Hundreds of black birds were flying in the sky, occasionally making a series of calls, looking very arrogant.

Since Allen hadn't given the order, the other soldiers didn't fire, just watching them.

At this moment, a burst of gunfire came.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the sky, three Dark Netherbirds fell in response.

This time, the bullets didn't have the previous power. They even seemed fine, without any wounds.

However, the souls didn't escape from the corpses.

"It really works," Allen said, somewhat excited.

When the Dark Netherbirds in the sky sensed the complete death of three of their kind, they exploded, making a series of strange noises.

"See if you're still proud," Allen said fiercely.

At this time, the silver snipers also opened fire. Soon, there wasn't a single living creature in the sky.

However, since most of them were ordinary bullets, the sky was filled with the souls of the Dark Netherbirds.

This time, they were different from before. They didn't rush back, and their souls were still hovering in the sky, staring at Allen and the others.

"What's this again?"

Before they could react, a creature emerged from the passage this time.

The creature looked like an antelope, but it was much smaller and more delicate.

However, it had a huge horn on its head that didn't match its appearance, looking somewhat comical.

Allen had the information given by Harry and recognized it. This was a relatively common creature in the Source World, called the Wind Antelope.

They looked weak, but they were very agile, and the huge horn on their head was their weapon of attack.

Seeing a guy come out, the warrior subconsciously aimed at it.

A burst of gunfire rang out, and the bullets shot towards the Wind Antelope.

However, the Wind Antelope seemed to be prepared. As soon as it landed, it immediately jumped to the side.

The place where it had just landed was instantly hit by a bullet, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Then, the Wind Antelope jumped nimbly, weaving through many bullets, and was unharmed.

Although this was just a squad firing, and there weren't many bullets, these Wind Antelopes were indeed very good.

However, the Wind Antelope didn't have much time to be proud. Soon, the silver knight snipers took action. With a gunshot, it fell to the ground and didn't move.

At the same time, many Wind Antelopes had appeared in the cave. They seemed to have been trained and quickly dispersed.

They weren't in a hurry to attack, just constantly jumping in the desert, never staying in one place (cfbh), as if they had anticipated the muskets.

Allen looked on with a沉着 face, looking at the Dark Netherbird souls constantly hovering in the sky.

It seemed that they had passed the news yesterday. It seemed that this Wind Antelope was prepared.

However, they didn't have much time to be proud. As a legion opened fire, although the Wind Antelopes were still struggling, they were obviously not as proud as before.

Allen also took the opportunity to make some reforms to the army, with Allen providing ideas and Cruise executing them.

Based on many previous experiences, this army was somewhat similar.

They divided 100,000 people into a legion, and the million-strong army here was ten legions.

The one firing now was the First Legion. The Wind Antelopes were constantly hit by bullets, and their numbers were constantly decreasing.

Some of them were too lucky, or too agile, and naturally the silver knight snipers would deal with them.

Since the golden knight snipers were incredibly powerful, they only fired three shots at the beginning and were now hiding.

Although the Wind Antelopes were constantly losing under the bullets, batches of Wind Antelopes were constantly emerging from the passage.

In an area ten miles in size, as many as tens of thousands of creatures appeared.

However, it was also strange that no matter what the situation, none of the Wind Antelopes rushed over to attack.

They were just constantly dodging bullets in the desert, trying to survive.

After seeing this, Allen felt that these cannon fodder weren't that simple.

Those guys from the Source World were definitely not stupid, otherwise they wouldn't have defeated the Hell Duke.

And they sent out these cannon fodder one after another just to die? Allen absolutely didn't believe it.

Looking at the Dark Netherbirds in the sky, Allen had a guess in his heart, but he was still not sure.

Soon, all the Wind Antelopes were dead, and the desert was covered with blood and corpses, looking very bloody.

"Your Majesty, those corpses, do you think...?" Jackson came over and said to Allen.

Allen knew what he was thinking, which was nothing more than seeing so much meat and wanting to divide it up.

Allen was also somewhat tempted, but he still decided that it was better to be safe.

After all, these were sent out by those guys from the Source World. No one knew if there were any problems, and Allen didn't dare to take the risk.

"Burn them all, leave none behind," Allen said to Jackson. "Yes."

Although he felt it was a pity, Jackson still carried out Allen's order.

Soon, the magic circle in the desert was activated, and with the countless flammable materials that Allen had them put in, the desert suddenly burst into flames.

Watching those Wind Antelopes cultivated into ashes in the fire, the warriors immediately felt sorry.

However, soon the meat in the dinner made them no longer think about it.

Naturally, Allen requested it, also to appease their dissatisfaction, and they had been fighting for two days, so they should be rewarded. .

Chapter 483: The Source World

At the same time, in the Source World.

In a dark room, some people were sitting at the table, but their expressions didn't look very good, and they were arguing endlessly.

However, on closer inspection, they didn't seem to be humans, because most of the guys were in the shape of wild beasts, only wearing clothes and standing upright.

Moreover, those guys who looked like humans were also different from ordinary people, actually having four faces and eight arms, looking very hideous.

At the highest position, there was a seat, and both the position and the shape of the seat showed that this was the most crucial position in the hall.

A person completely hidden in a black robe, unable to see their face or figure, was quietly watching the people below.

Below, an old man with a unicorn on his head and emerald green eyes was looking at a humanoid race wearing armor.

"Illidan. What's the matter with you sending our Wind Antelope clan out to die today?"

"Our Wind Antelope clan is willing to contribute to His Majesty and the Empire, but we won't go out to die for nothing."

"Hmph, what are you shouting about? Didn't I also send out those slimes yesterday?"

The humanoid race looked at the old man in front of him with a look of disdain.

"How can those low-level slimes be compared to our Wind Antelope clan?"

"Moreover, I see that the Dark Netherbirds have also lost a lot these days, right? I don't think you should be the commander at all. This battle shouldn't have started at all."

"We fought against the previous Hell Duke, and although we won, we also suffered heavy losses. Now, the most important thing is to recuperate."

"Moreover, I see that those people outside don't have the intention to attack. We can just cut off this passage."

The old man looked at Illidan. In order to increase friends, she turned her attention to an honest middle-aged man who hadn't said anything.

That man looked as big as three or four ordinary people, and also had huge ears, and his skin was a terrifying red-black.