Salian was in charge of Tulun Port and personally directed the total annihilation operation against the coalition forces, especially the main forces of the elite naval forces of various countries.

His command was not located in Tulun Port, but was placed in the northeast corner of Tulun Port.

The main traffic roads are guarded here, and the only way for the troops of Lucia's vassal states to escape.

Salian's combat plan also aims to completely annihilate the Lucia vassal army.

In comparison, it is extremely easy for the Delun Empire to be mercenaries from small mountainous countries in the western mountainous areas... to conquer them or even punish the country they belong to.

Compared with the vassals of Lucia, those mercenaries were just a group of greedy wild dogs.

Wild dogs are always easy to kill.

And these vassal states are the truly hideous groups of beasts.

As long as you seize the opportunity, you must severely break their backbone and then you will be more comfortable to pack it up in the future.

For this "punitive war", the greedy Lucians almost pulled all the troops of dozens of vassal states in their sphere of influence to the east of Tulun Port, if they could wipe out the coalition...

Salian looked at the corner of the command center, and the three young bodies curled up together, digesting the flesh and blood of the deep sea monster in their belly, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

The coalition of vassals gathered by the Lucians was wiped out, and the east of Tulun Port was a smooth road.

Retracting his gaze and looking at the drawings hanging on the wall of the command headquarters, Salian murmured: "At least, we must kill two kingdoms and seven principalities, and conquer the territory of this equivalent to twenty-three provinces."

Picking up a blood-colored fountain pen, Salian drew a circle on the map.

"In this way, in addition to Tulun Port, we can get two other sea outlets...even this Alexandria can directly threaten the southern coastal territory of the Lucian Empire."

"Like their masters, these vassal states are also poor... but this is caused by the greed and incompetence of their kings and grand dukes... The land of these twenty-three provinces is fertile and rich in resources. As long as they can be replaced with a group of capable and responsible imperial officials, they can also become a pearl of the empire for up to twenty years."

"More importantly, with the land stations of these twenty-three provinces, the empire can form two attack clusters in the south and north to the heart of the Lucian Empire, and gain an absolute strategic advantage."

Salian's face turned red: "Maybe, under my leadership..."

Salian is a rigorous person on weekdays.

He never daydreams.

Never talk big.

But this time, he couldn't help but start to imagine that if his strategic plan could be realized this time, perhaps in the next ten or twenty years, after he took up the supreme throne, he could... destroy the Lucia Empire?

A powerful empire that occupies almost half of the continental territory of Medland, with a vast area and unprecedented area.

Liberate the serfs of Lucia and then arm them with the imperial ordnance.

With the elite of the Imperial Army as the core, these fierce Lucian animals with strong individual combat capabilities are assisted... By the way, with their huge population base - the entire Medland continent, no one can tell how many gray animals there were in the Lucian Empire!

A huge population base, fierce individual capabilities, plus the ordnance of the Delun Empire...

Perfect match!

A steel torrent is located in the eastern part of Medland. It does not require any Lanyin Corridor to make all countries in the western part of Medland tremble for this!

“I can do it.”

Salian murmured to himself: "Since they have been awakened...then, it will definitely be possible."

Salian glanced at three young hydrazes curled up in the corner of the command center, shrinking to only a dozen feet long.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Three young Hydras...even the mixed blood whose bloodline is not very pure, the strength they possess is still beyond the imagination of mortals.

They are just teenage bodies, but they possess terrifying powers that are almost demigods.

Unfortunately, Hydra's chaos and evil determine that the Derren Empire did not dare to let them move freely outside. In the past many years, they have been sleeping constantly under the seal of secret techniques. Every decades, the Derren Empire royal family secretly awakened them and offered them enough blood food sacrifices.

If these little hydra could remain sober all year round like the deep-sea giant monster in the Ice Sea Kingdom... the strength of the Delun Empire has long been too strong.

Fox, Caesar, Caesar, and a group of confidant generals of Sallyan gathered in the command center, looking at Sallyan muttering with reserved smiles one by one.

As confidants, they certainly knew Sallyan's combat plan.

As one of the most elite professional soldiers and staff members of the empire, they certainly knew how huge the empire would gain once Sallyan's plan was successful.

Those greedy robbers rushed in with endless desires.

Their corpses and blood will become nutrients and make the empire stronger.

At the gate of the log-structured command center, the thick cloth curtain was lifted up, and a messenger in an iron-gray uniform strode in.

"Your Highness!"

The messenger quickly approached Salian.

The generals present looked at the messenger, their eyes swept over his face, uniform, and then turned their attention one after another.

The face is a standard Derren person's appearance, and the uniform is not wrong. The blood, mud and smoke on the uniform are also what the messengers on the battlefield should have.

Everything is very standard, this is a standard messenger!

Only Caesar, as Salian's personal guard leader, glanced over the messenger, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This command center gathers almost all the senior generals of the Empire in the Southern Special Zone, especially Salian. This command center is not something that an ordinary messenger should be able to come in!

Those who can enter this command center and come to this command room should at least be a combat staff officer at the colonel or above!

All the news sent back by the messenger should be analyzed by the combat staff, and after identification, the final result will be passed on to Salian.

This military rank is just a messenger of an ordinary corporal, how could he come here?

Caesar moved a step without saying a word. He stretched out his left hand and seemed to get the tea cup on the wooden table beside Salian.

Salian was stunned and looked at Caesar in surprise.

This tea cup is Salian's.

Although Sallyan has no obsession with cleanliness...but as his personal guard, Caesar has long wrapped his head, so he uses Sallyan's tea cup to drink water?

Of course, if Big Caesar needs it, Sally wouldn't be stingy with a tea cup...

But this abnormal action...

Salian cooperated very well and took two steps toward the large combat map hanging on the wall ahead: "Well, our next plan is..."

The messenger continued to approach Salian.

Little Caesar, Fox, and several other sophisticated generals also reacted from Big Caesar's unusual movements.

They acted quietly and immediately changed their positions and surrounded the commanders who invaded the command center in the center.

With a 'clang' sound, Caesar pulled out the heavy sword of the knight at his waist without any warning, and slashed the commander's waist with an extremely fierce sword.

The rune heavy sword spewed out a cold light, and sticky black mist jumped on the sword's edge.

The sword edge broke through the air and made a strange "hiss" sound.

The messenger sighed, and he stretched out his right hand, thumb and index finger, and clamped the heavy sword in the big Caesar's hand.

'bite'!

As if he was tightly held by a heavy vise, Caesar's sword suddenly froze in the air. Caesar's sword with all his strength was actually gently grabbed by this incredibly handsome messenger with two fingers.

"Can you tell me how I was exposed?"

The messenger looked at Caesar curiously.

Then, before Big Caesar could answer, he had already looked at the rank of corporal on his shoulder: "Ah, this rank is wrong. It seems that entering here requires a certain rank restriction?"

"But if I kill an officer of high enough level to come here... With the qualities of the Delun Empire Army, you guys are afraid that you will remember the appearance of any lieutenant in the army clearly?"

"I don't know how to make a human skin mask, that kind of disgusting method...so it's inevitable to be exposed."

The messenger sighed, and he shook his head at Salian who turned around: "Since that's the case, I just wanted to kill you alone... Now, I'll ask all of you to die!"

The messenger said the word "disgusting", but countless fist-sized pustules bulged on his skin.

The dark green transparent pustules burst, and black tentacles as thick as thumbs spurted out from the pustules with a harsh roar, like countless spears, stabbing at the vital bodies of many empire senior officials in the command center.

The Great Caesar abandoned his sword, clenched his fist, and squirted out lightning, hitting the tentacles that were stabbing him hard.

The lightning and tentacles on his fist were shattered on the spot when they touched it. An unstoppable force came. The bones of Caesar's arms shattered inch by inch. He screamed in pain and was knocked away by the two tentacles. His body was deeply trapped in the command wall made of logs of about a foot in diameter.

The entire command center shook violently.

More than a dozen Imperial Army generals reacted only one step slower than Caesar. Faced with the rapidly stabbed tentacles, they moved their bodies and avoided the fatal key points.

Tentacles pierced their bodies, penetrated their flesh and blood, and brought up large pieces of blood.

Little Caesar, Fox and others were stronger and more quick to react. They avoided the tentacles' shooting and tried their best to launch a counterattack against the messenger.

Salian smashed the ceiling of the command center with one punch. Three layers of logs and fifteen feet of rammed earth broke a big hole. Salian let out a sharp roar, rolled up strong winds in his arms, and brought up three young Hydras and rushed out of the hole.

The messenger cursed in a low voice.

Seven or eight tentacles almost wiped the bottom of Sallyan's boots, almost hurting Sallyan's body.
Chapter completed!