Hunter starting from Hunter World

The Troll's follow-up troops followed quickly.

In about half an hour, they discovered the headless bodies on the ground and the pile of heads that had been doused with urine as a sign of humiliation.

Asshole! How dare those cowardly and despicable humans humiliate our warriors like this?

A troll berserker roared with great rage.

As a civilization with tens of thousands of years of history, they have preserved barbaric and bloody traditions such as headhunting, cannibalism, and human sacrifice, and they never care about being killed by the enemy.

But he couldn't accept such naked provocation and humiliation.

Especially when the people who did this were humans whom they looked down upon and regarded as barbarians.

In fact, in the eyes of the Amani trolls, humans have been ranked alongside kobolds, jackals, and murlocs for a long time, and are even inferior than the Naga sirens that live along the coast.

Compared to the helpless and furious warriors, the witch doctors accompanying the army carefully knelt down to inspect the corpses on the ground.

After about a few minutes, one of the witch doctors immediately exclaimed: This is impossible!

What's going on? What's impossible? The warlord immediately frowned and asked.

It's a wound! I can't detect any fatal injuries at all on these dead bodies. Without exception, they were shot by poisonous arrows and then slowly suffocated to death. In other words, they were not killed. , but unable to breathe and suffocated to death. The witch doctor gave his judgment without thinking.

poison?

Arrow?

For a moment, all the trolls present were stunned.

Because they are real experts when it comes to poisoning.

Some of the deadly poisons prepared by witch doctors are even fearful of the wild demigods and titan guardians.

But now, a large number of their people have been killed by human poisonous arrows, which is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Can you find out what kind of toxin it is? The governor's face suddenly became very gloomy.

He could already foresee how embarrassing he would be if this matter came back to the ears of the senior leaders of the Amani Empire.

The only thing that can undo this is to win the war with the Human Empire.

Use victory, blood and an unprecedented massacre to wash away the stains on yourself.

Sorry, the enemy took away all the arrows after the battle. We can't find any useful information at all from the toxins that have been diluted by the blood in the corpse. But judging from the death of suffocation, it should not be secreted by spiders, poisonous snakes, etc. The biological toxins coming out are some kind of poisonous weeds.”

After several witch doctors got together to discuss, they immediately gave a professional judgment.

Because no one in the Amani Empire knows how to identify the type and source of poison better than these witch doctors.

Then can you remove this poison? The warlord immediately asked again.

This time, the witch doctor gave an affirmative answer without hesitation: Of course! In the face of magic and elemental power, there is no poison that cannot be removed. But if humans use such poison-quenching arrows on a large scale, they want to be able to do it all at once To remove the toxins from all people who have been hit by arrows, a lot of preparations need to be made in advance.”

Very good! Calais, I now grant you the command of the Velociraptor Dragoons, and equip you with four witch doctors responsible for detoxification. Find these cunning human cavalry for me, and then kill them all. Remember, you must Capture their leader alive. I will carve out this guy's heart and make it as a snack. The eyes of the warlord flashed with a cruel and bloodthirsty light.

You must know that the digging in his mouth is not a metaphor, but digging in a physical sense.

Tie a living person to a pillar, then tear open the chest without using any tools, dig out the beating heart and eat it alive.

Only when they hate someone extremely will the Amani troll choose to use this method to resolve the grudges between themselves and their enemies.

The troll known as Calais nodded immediately without saying a word, and then quickly set off with a total of 600 Velociraptor Dragoons.

Unlike the previous guys who didn't carry shields and armor, this Velociraptor Dragoon was fully armed, and even the dragon's body was covered with a layer of solid armor.

If I had to use something to make a comparison, it should at least be the heavy armored cavalry nicknamed the can.

It's just that compared to horses, which are known for their endurance, velociraptors are better at sprinting over short distances.

Their powerful back legs can catch up with most animals running on the ground within ten minutes, and they can also assist the cavalry in biting and capturing enemies. They are the real trump card of the Amani trolls.

The only drawback is that the velociraptor is far less stable when running than a horse, so the knight must stand up in stirrups and use his legs and arms to maintain balance.

Otherwise, your brains will be shaken evenly.

In addition, raising velociraptors requires feeding a large amount of fresh meat.

For trolls who rely entirely on fishing and hunting for food, it is definitely a big burden.

Therefore, these more than 600 Velociraptor Dragon Cavalry are almost a patchwork of assets from the Deadwood Tribe.

Once the entire army is wiped out, they will lose their final mobility.

It's a pity that the warlord didn't think that after he sent out the Velociraptor Dragon Cavalry, those brave humans who dared to take the initiative would survive how long, let alone anyone on this land who could withstand such an elite frontal attack.

In this way, more than 600 Velociraptor Dragoons, led by Calais, followed the traces left by the horses' hooves on the ground and moved closer to the southeast.

In about an hour and a half, we saw more than a hundred cavalry led by Allen.

They are indeed here! The knight sighed solemnly.

The soldiers behind them all became a little nervous and desperate after seeing the Velociraptor Dragoons showing their sharp teeth and claws.

No one would think that they could defeat these terrifying monsters on a frontal battlefield.

That's right!

To most ordinary humans, these troll knights riding raptors like locusts crossing the border are a group of out-and-out monsters.

Because when fighting them, it is not only the knight himself who needs to deal with it, but also the mount, which is covered with double protection of metal armor and natural scales.

Unless a sharp lance is used, it is impossible to hurt these ferocious and cunning raptors with ordinary swords.

Be prepared! Act according to the original plan. Remember! No matter what happens to me in the front, do not take any additional actions. This is an order! It is a military order! Any disobedience means the death penalty.

When saying these words, Allen's tone revealed an unprecedented seriousness.

Because in his opinion, the most important thing for an army is its ability to execute and obey orders.

If someone dares to self-righteously disobey, he will definitely not mind being punished, even if the other person has good intentions and wants to save his life.

Understood! The tall knight nodded without thinking.

After getting along with him for the past few days, he also roughly knew the character of the Duke he was loyal to.

If it is normal, even if you are occasionally rude or make a joke, the other party will not mind.

But when it comes to orders, if anyone dares to disobey them openly or secretly, they will be dealt with mercilessly.

It is useless for anyone to plead for mercy.

This can be gleaned from the execution of those officials who had enriched their own pockets during the process of cleaning up the accounts and inventories in the forest.

rule!

law!

These are exactly what Allen wants to establish in his own territory, and even in the entire Arathor Empire.

As the distance between the two sides got closer, Calais, the commander of the Velociraptor Dragoons, immediately raised his hand and motioned his men to spread out to the two wings and quickly formed a semi-enveloping formation.

In his opinion, there is no way that a mere hundred or so human cavalry can be his opponent.

So simply use the Velociraptor's sprint speed over a short distance to surround the human cavalry in one breath, and then annihilate them all without leaving a single one behind.

But just when he was about to order the entire army to charge, Allen on the other side immediately rode a horse and trotted all the way to the front of the formation, then turned over and jumped down, pulled out the exaggerated giant sword behind him, thrust it into the ground, and stretched out his right hand. The index finger curled slightly, and the implication was self-evident.

1V1 challenge!

Although this behavior seems stupid and half-hearted to modern people, it is almost the same as committing suicide.

But for the world of Azeroth, which is still in the barbaric era, this is a sacred duel that no one can tarnish.

Whether they are trolls, humans, tauren and wild boar people in the western continent, or vrykul and walrus people in Northrend in the north, they will all stop invariably when they see someone sending such a signal. , and also sent a powerful warrior of his own to go forward for a one-on-one fight to the death.

Anyone who disrupts this fair duel will be scorned and instantly fall into a situation of permanent social death.

Interesting! A human actually wants to challenge us!

Jialai raised his chin slightly to reveal two fangs of astonishing length, his eyes filled with contempt.

He didn't think Allen was that powerful if he could lift the door panel sword.

Because among the trolls, there are many such aliens who were born or later created by witchcraft and alchemy with infinite power.

And each of the elite Swift Dragon Cavalry under his command can fight with these aliens inextricably.

General! Let me kill this ignorant human being!

A Velociraptor Dragoon turned over and jumped off the saddle, replaced the halberd in his hand with a pair of knives, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips with a bloodthirsty expression.

Go! Move quickly! I don't want the warlord to wait too long. Calais urged with a chuckle.

The troll who got the permission said nothing, walked to the front of the formation in three steps and challenged Allen: Human! I have to admit that you are quite brave! You actually dare to stand up alone and challenge the ultimate goal of our great Amani Empire. The elite Velociraptor Dragoons issued a challenge. If you die, I will eat your heart alive, then make your skull into a chalice and cover it with gold as a souvenir.

Are you done talking nonsense? Alan asked in fluent Troll language with no expression on his face.

Can you understand our language? The troll's eyes widened in surprise.

You must know that although humans have been dealing with trolls for thousands of years, not many people have ever been willing to learn each other's language.

Not just humans and trolls, but elves and trolls as well.

When the exiled high-class elves came across the sea to establish Silvermoon City, they were unable to communicate because of the language barrier, which resulted in continuous wars.

This shows the importance of communication.

Of course, with the attitude of the high elves that no one looked down on, they would probably end up fighting even if they could communicate.

Hmph! Not only can I understand your language, but I also know your history. I know that you are fighting a war with the High Elf Kingdom in the north that has lasted for thousands of years.

While speaking, Allen slowly pulled out the giant sword stuck on the ground and raised it high above his head with only one hand.

The troll who came to fight saw this scene and immediately raised his swords to block or parry.

But what he never expected was that when the giant sword fell, Allen did not use the sharp side, but directly used the weapon as a door panel and smashed it down horizontally.

The next second...

boom!

No surprises!

The poor unfortunate guy was slapped flat on the spot.

Dark red blood spattered everywhere, along with some internal organs and broken bones.

When Allen raised the giant sword, the troll below no longer looked human at all, leaving only a pool of flesh and blood mixture with no shape at all.

Instant kill!

With just one blow, an elite Velociraptor Dragon Cavalry said this.

After easily killing his opponent, Allen shook off the plasma and minced meat stained on the sword at will, and continued to repeat the previous action of hooking his fingers.

But this time, no one, including Commander Calais, dared to look down upon him in the slightest.

Finally, after a short discussion, Calais sent his deputy, a troll berserker who was over two and a half meters tall and was full of explosive muscles.

But what’s interesting is that he had no intention of getting off the raptor’s back. Instead, he held a sharp halberd and shouted loudly: “I am a rider, and you are also a rider. This round, let’s get on the mount. Let’s decide the outcome.”

Pfft hahahaha! Mount? I never thought that you would be opportunistic. But it doesn't matter, as long as you are happy. And I don't need a war horse. Come if you are ready. Allen laughed and mocked.

joke!

War horses are herbivores, and even if they are trained, they will still be frightened in front of an apex predator like a velociraptor.

This is why the Amani Troll's Velociraptor Legion was able to render 20,000 human cavalry unable to resist with just one charge.

If he mounts his horse now, he will be causing trouble for himself.

In contrast, it is safer to fight alone.

At least there will be one less person holding you back.

After all, pig teammates are always 10,000 times more terrifying than god-like enemies.

This is your own choice!

The troll berserker sneered, quickly put down the visor of his helmet, and then clamped his feet hard, signaling the mount under his crotch to charge.

After receiving the master's signal, the velociraptor immediately stepped out on its strong hind legs and accelerated like an arrow.

Wearing armor, it was like a heavy tank with supercar speed and flexibility. In the blink of an eye, it rushed across the distance between the two people and slammed into them head on.