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Chapter 90

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Chen Mo was not in a hurry to deal with the people he rescued from the werewolves. Instead, he stood in place and recalled the battle with the werewolves just now.

Although this battle was not difficult for him, he still managed to gain some benefits.

Unlike in the world of Captain America, the most powerful enemy he encountered was only Baron Straker, who had superb swordsmanship.

The other Hydra soldiers were just small fries for Chen Mo. Killing them was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. There was no danger or difficulty, and it did not give him too much combat experience.

The strength level of this world was obviously higher than in the world of Captain America. The dozens of werewolves he encountered in the village had three or four times stronger physical fitness than ordinary humans. Their combat power was even higher than Baron Straker.

If three or four werewolves attacked together, even Steve would have a hard time dealing with them if he didn't have alloy armor and Eidmann alloy sword.

Not to mention that there were dozens of them. If Steve encountered them, he could only run away.

In the battle just now, although Chen Mo successfully killed all the werewolves that besieged him, their strength and speed were very powerful. Under their attack, Chen Mo still felt some pressure.

So in this short battle, Chen Mo's spirit was highly concentrated, and his strength was fully exerted. That was why he could kill all the werewolves in such a short time.

Chen Mo could clearly feel that his swordsmanship had a slight improvement.

This was good news for Chen Mo. There were a lot of werewolves in this world. Not only were they very good at reproducing, but the humans who were bitten or killed by them would eventually become one of them. This made them maintain a high number of werewolves, which seriously threatened the survival of ordinary humans.

This was just the weakest ordinary werewolves. There must be many more powerful existences in this world. Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little excited.

If he wanted to improve his strength, he must constantly fight with powerful enemies. Only opponents with enough strength could stimulate his potential, hone his combat skills, and constantly improve his combat power in battle.

Looking at the giant werewolf's corpse on the ground, Chen Mo's lips curled into a cold smile under his mask. He put away the longsword in his hand and strode toward the crowd that was eagerly watching him from afar.

After the fall of the Western Roman Empire that ruled most of Europe, Europe entered the dark and chaotic Middle Ages. The nobles ruled their own territories, had their own troops, and had become independent small kingdoms.

The various lords fought with each other, which made the whole of Europe destitute, and the life of the people at the bottom was miserable.

The whole of Europe fell into the warlord era that lasted for thousands of years.

The appearance of the werewolves deepened the chaos and darkness.

Werewolves would often charge into the villages and start a massacre. Even if there was only one, it would cause great casualties to the civilians.

The safety of the nobles was also greatly threatened. Many nobles were killed by the large groups of werewolves that had invaded their territories, causing rivers of blood to flow through their territories.

The werewolves became the nightmare of all humans.

Just half a month ago, dozens of werewolves appeared in a baron's territory, including the manor of the lord and several surrounding villages. But strangely, their killing stopped there, and the surrounding villages did not continue to be attacked.

When the surrounding lords received the news of the appearance of a large group of werewolves, they all gathered their troops and prepared for battle, to prevent the werewolves from attacking their territories.

After a period of time, there were still no traces of the werewolves. When they thought that the werewolves had left and wanted to take over this ownerless land, they found that there was a new lord here.

According to the civilians in the territory, the dozens of werewolves that invaded their territory were all killed by their new lord alone.

They didn't believe it at first, and only thought that the cunning new lord who got ahead of them had lied to the civilians after the werewolves retreated to gain their support.

Just when they were about to gather soldiers and take over this defenseless territory after the werewolves' rampage, a shocking discovery made them immediately dismiss the idea.

On the outskirts of a village, there was a mountain of dozens of werewolf corpses. Moreover, they discovered that all the werewolves had their heads chopped off with a sword. This was very similar to what the commoners had said.

Clearly, the new lord that they spoke of as a god of war really only used one sword to kill the incomparably powerful werewolves. To be able to easily kill dozens of ferocious and bloodthirsty werewolves by himself, just how powerful was this mysterious new lord that appeared out of nowhere?

Everyone immediately dispelled the idea of seizing the territory and sent people to send gifts to the new lord, acknowledging his rule over the territory.

It was naturally Chen Mo's idea to pile up the werewolves' corpses. The military forces in this territory had been wiped out by the werewolves, and there was no way to defend against the invasion of other forces. Chen Mo didn't want to go into battle himself and fight off the invaders.

This mountain of werewolves' corpses was enough to scare off these greedy nobles.

Chen Mo smoothly took over this territory that had been ravaged by the werewolves.

A year passed quickly, and Chen Mo's territory had undergone tremendous changes.

With Chen Mo's powerful military force as a deterrent, the surrounding lords didn't dare to have any ideas about them.

Chen Mo would immediately rush over as soon as traces of werewolves were discovered in the territory. The hiding werewolves couldn't escape Chen Mo's sharp senses. No matter if it was a lone wolf or a pack of werewolves, as long as they were discovered by Chen Mo, they couldn't escape death.

In this year, no less than dozens of werewolves had died at the hands of Chen Mo, and the mountain of werewolves outside the village had doubled in size.

Without the threat of werewolves and outside invasions, the survival of the civilians in the territory was guaranteed. Moreover, Chen Mo had canceled the heavy taxes they had to pay to the lord, so their lives were much more stable than before. The entire territory had a new outlook, and there was no longer any hesitation and hardship.

Chen Mo had also done a lot of things in this year.

First was the formation of the army. With Andrew and the others as the foundation, Chen Mo had also recruited some young men from the surrounding villages. Using the resources left behind in the lord's mansion, he had equipped a group of a hundred territorial guards.

Andrew, who had a military background, was the captain of the guards, and was in charge of daily training and battle command.

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