messenger--

Vinsmoke Gage didn't know why this man from the Four Seas Alliance called himself "the messenger".

But at this moment, he was certain of one thing.

It's a "war"!

A war that was supposed to be dominated by the Kingdom of Germa, but was preempted by that "Messenger"!

From the moment the messenger set foot on the land of the Kingdom of Germa, the horn of war has already sounded...

...

The three clone dead were killed by the short stick in the messenger's hand.

One of the dead men was sent flying by the messenger's short club, smashing several walls one after another, and finally stopped.

Swish!

Looking at this scene, all the clone troopers on the road showed their weapons.

Someone close by had their palm resting on the sharp blade around their waist, someone in the distance pulled a bow, and someone locked the messenger's head through the scope of a musket.

They are all waiting.

When the master of their family, Vinsmoke Gage, gave an order, he would directly attack and kill the man who called himself "the messenger" on the spot!

Facts are not unexpected, Gaji did not hesitate at all, and immediately issued an order——

Kill him now!

The clone troopers were ordered to go their separate ways.

They didn't swarm, because it was nothing but the bluff of a lay pirate.

No matter how many people there are, as long as the messenger retreats to the corner, he will only face three or so attacks at the same time.

If the number of people attacking at the same time is more, it will be disadvantageous to the attacker.

And judging from the performance of the messenger just now, he has the strength to fight three against one with his own strength, and he can even handle it with ease!

So instead of the reckless tactic of swarming the clone troopers, they played to their greatest advantage.

That's "cooperating"!

Works flawlessly and without reservation!

This is something that can only be done by clone troopers who fully follow the orders of the Vinsmoke family and have no selfishness at all!

...

step... step... step...

The messenger's footsteps are still moving forward.

Holding the wooden short stick, he hummed an unknown little tune in his mouth, and slowly stepped forward.

The messenger first walked past the three cloned dead soldiers who were defeated, and the figure officially appeared in the sight of the remaining clone soldiers.

Under the gaze of nearly 10,000 clone soldiers, the messenger continued to move forward.

Every step is steady.

suddenly--

Two of the swordsmen with sharp blades stepped forward and attacked the messenger from both sides of the road.

The sharp blade was swung horizontally from both directions at the same time, trying to cut the messenger into four pieces!

But what greeted them was still the short stick in the messenger's hand.

The messenger put the short stick in his hand in front of him and happened to block the intersection of the two knives.

Only a crisp sound of "ding" was heard, and the short stick bounced off the two blades.

At the same time, the rhythm of the steps under the messenger's feet did not change at all, and he continued to move forward slowly, one step at a time.

But his upper body suddenly moved.

I saw that his right hand clenched the short stick, and swung it horizontally from side to side twice in a row.

The short stick hit the clone trooper on the left first, then the right.

And before the clone troopers on the left and right were sent flying "before", the short stick was swung to the left again, and a second stick was added to the clone trooper on the left, and the same was true on the right.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Four muffled sounds sounded one after another in a very short period of time.

The two clone troopers flew towards the left and right, hitting a lot of onlookers.

That's what's so scary about the Legion of Clone Soldiers.

In order to achieve their goals, they don't care about their companions, or even their own life or death!

This has nothing to do with the so-called "annihilation of humanity", but rather their "destiny" as they should have been.

Therefore, after the two clone trooper swordsmen were sent flying with short sticks, a sniper aimed at the envoy's head in the distance and pulled the trigger!

boom!

The heavy sniper rifle erupted with a violent sound, and the specially made lethal bullets shot directly towards the messenger through the barrel.

But when the clone sniper's gaze returned to the scope, intending to confirm the status of the messenger, there was suddenly some kind of "big thing" in his sight.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the wooden short stick that knocked out several clone soldiers!

The messenger directly threw the wooden short stick in his hand, and the short stick flew along the direction of the bullet shot by the messenger and collided with the deadly bullet head-on.

boom!

At that moment, the wooden short stick was smashed into countless powders by the bullet, but the bullet was also forcibly changed direction due to the force on the short stick.

call out!

The bullet slipped and did not hit the messenger, but wiped his robe and hit the ground with a bang, leaving a small hole in the stone brick.

"Tsk...are you noticed?"

The sniper smacked his lips, and secretly marveled at the messenger's countermeasures. At the same time, out of the instinct of an excellent sniper, he also planned to move his position immediately.

But at that moment, the messenger who was in the distance suddenly lifted up the robe behind him, and pulled out a wooden bow and a wooden arrow from under the robe.

The sniper saw with his own eyes that the messenger put the wooden arrow on the bowstring, and then pulled the bowstring.

"not good!"

An extremely unpleasant feeling emerged in the sniper's heart. The icy chill made the sniper dare not stay at all, but immediately jumped off the roof of the house where he was.

Almost at that moment, the wooden arrow in the messenger's hand shot out!

In the end, the sniper was still a step behind. He was hit by the wooden arrow in the ankle, screamed and fell to the ground from a height.

But... it's not over yet!

In other words, no clone trooper of Germa 66 would disobey the orders issued by Gage himself because of mere "inner fear".

Their attack continues!

A tall clone trooper in heavy armor with a heavy warhammer in his hand charged towards the messenger from the side.

With the protection of special heavy armor, the tall clone trooper is not afraid of any blunt weapons or wooden arrows!

He just lifted the warhammer in his hand and slammed it down towards the messenger.

Swish!

The warhammer brought bursts of broken air.

The messenger put the wooden bow in his hand behind his back, and took out a short stick and an "axe" from under the robe.

Of course, this "axe" is also made of wood.

If it is just a short stick and a bow and arrow, it will be fine. After all, even if that kind of thing is wooden, it has a certain lethality.

But the axe...

Especially this short-handled two-handed tomahawk.

The wooden structure makes it not strong enough and light enough to hurt people by gravity.

The axe blade on it has not been polished~www.readwn.com~ looks very rough, and there is no way to cut the target.

Such a weapon is at best a child's toy, and it is a lot more ridiculous to put it on a real battlefield.

...

ridiculous.

Yes, it was ridiculous when that wooden axe was revealed.

But when the messenger jumped into the sky with an axe in his hand at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye, and split the heavy armor with the axe, splitting the tall clone trooper in two...

It's no longer funny.

Vaguely, an inexplicable chill was spreading across the territory of the Kingdom of Germa.

That chill is called "fear".

The "fear" brought by the "Messenger" from the Four Seas Alliance.

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