Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

On the vast battlefield, Soren, clad in armor and radiating heroic spirit, led his army mightily towards the front lines.

Their ranks were orderly, their morale soaring, displaying unparalleled combat power.

In a hidden corner far away, members of the Bloodtear Organization were quietly lurking, observing everything with cold, sharp eyes.

Member Number Four held a special crystal panel, the organization's latest magical tool, possessing extraordinary capabilities.

It could effectively test the number of strong individuals surrounding a target and their strength levels.

Number Four stared intently at the crystal panel, which flickered with complex data and light, reflecting the distribution of strong individuals within Soren's army.

"That cowardly Crown Prince has brought several more eighth-tier powerhouses this time, what a nuisance," Number Four said with a solemn expression, his tone revealing concern about the situation.

Although the Bloodtear Organization was powerful, they had to act cautiously when facing so many high-level powerhouses.

Number Four was well aware that this battle was of great significance to the Bloodtear Organization.

The Bloodtear Organization had been secretly competing with the Holy Prague Empire, attempting to subvert the regime of this vast nation through various means.

Assassinating important figures of the empire, creating conflicts between the imperial center and the fiefdom nobles, and even launching rebellions by cult organizations were all common tactics they employed.

Their goal was clear: to continuously weaken the strength of the Holy Prague Empire.

The Bloodtear Organization had been preparing Prince Corin's rebellion plan for over twenty years.

However, they never truly expected Prince Corin to win this rebellion.

Instead, their real goal was to drag the empire into a quagmire of war, plunging the empire into internal chaos and division.

This would give them an opportunity to take advantage of the situation and further weaken the empire's rule.

However, the trend of reality caught them off guard.

From the rise of Prince Corin until now, news of successive defeats had been constantly arriving.

Now, even the important Mons Fortress had fallen, and the connection between the northwestern provinces had been severed by the loss of Mons Fortress, completely dividing them into several pieces.

Prince Corin's original plan to coerce other northwestern nobles into a desperate resistance now seemed impossible to achieve.

In the eyes of the Bloodtear Organization, Prince Corin's value had been greatly reduced.

To squeeze out the last drop of his value, they decided to adjust their strategy and shift their primary task to assisting in the establishment of the Fulga Defense Line.

They hoped that by strengthening the defense line, they could further deplete the empire's strength and create more favorable conditions for future actions.

Now, with the news of Soren leading cavalry to attack, the Bloodtear Organization keenly realized that this attack was likely aimed at the Fulga Fortress.

This was a significant opportunity and a huge threat for them.

Therefore, they decided to take action and completely eliminate this guy who had been disrupting their action plans.

First to come into view was the Royal Guard Knights, who were like a silver lightning bolt, cutting through the sky with soaring momentum.

Close behind were the four Imperial Ten-Thousand Cavalry Regiments, uniform and orderly, like four torrents of steel, converging into an unstoppable force.

And at the rear was the most mobile crossbow cavalry unit, light and swift, having earned a reputation through several field battles.

The total strength of this cavalry army was close to eighty thousand, and all were highly mobile cavalry, a configuration sufficient to intimidate any enemy.

Bloodtear Number Four knew very well that once the Second Northwest Army Corps, which was retreating, encountered this cavalry army,

they would inevitably pay a heavy price.

They were far from being able to compete with this cavalry army, both in terms of numbers and combat power.

Bloodtear Number Four calmly analyzed the battlefield situation and then said with certainty: "It can already be determined that the target of the troops led by Soren is not Fulga City, but the Second Army Corps."

Just then, a lazy voice suddenly came from the crystal ball in his hand, as if someone had just woken up from a dream, with a hint of haziness and laziness.

"Oh? Are you sure? Wouldn't that mean our plans need some adjustments?"

Bloodtear Number Four smiled slightly and replied confidently: "That's right, we need to redeploy and give Soren a head-on blow."

The direction of this war had already changed because of Soren's actions, but they, the Bloodtear Organization, would never sit idly by.

The night was hazy, and the moonlight gently sprinkled on the undulating terrain, covering the dark battlefield with a layer of silver gauze.

The figures of the rangers, like ghosts, were fast and agile.

These rangers, dressed in dark tights and smeared with black greasepaint on their faces to reduce reflection at night and better conceal themselves.

Each of them was equipped with a specially made short bow and quiver on their backs, and a sharp short sword hanging from their waists, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

This set of equipment was specially customized for them by Soren, and its effect was better than expected.

These rangers were all scattered, three in a team, using their rich experience and keen intuition to search for traces of the enemy in the complex terrain.

Some rangers leaned down in the grass, listening to the movements in the distance with their ears close to the ground;

Others climbed up the treetops, looking around from a high place for enemy bonfires and camps.

Among the ranger squads, the squad leader, Yakub, was the soul of this ranger squad. He had rich experience in tracking and counter-tracking, had found targets many times, and had also led the squad to escape from death many times.

Yakub was once an ordinary hunter in Maritz Mountain City. Once, when he got lost, he accidentally obtained an ancient breathing technique secret book, which opened the turning point of his fate.

After practicing, he broke through to become a second-tier extraordinary person, his hunting skills greatly increased, his life became prosperous, and he even married a beautiful wife and lived a happy life.

However, one day, an evil young lord passed by the village, and because of his habit of practicing by eating fetuses,

he cruelly killed Yakub's wife and took away their unborn child.

This tragedy made Yakub vow to avenge his wife and children and expose the lord's crimes.

Unfortunately, Yakub was discovered by Viscount Narant before he could collect enough evidence. In order to protect his child, Viscount Narant sent knights to hunt down Yakub.

Fortunately, Yakub was proficient in various traps and counter-tracking skills, successfully escaped the pursuit, and finally fled all the way to the imperial capital, Lodesa, where he became a low-level adventurer.

Originally, Yakub thought that his life would end like this. He never thought that he would be fortunate enough to meet His Highness Soren. After the Adventurers' Guild was established, Yakub once again saw the hope of revenge. He worked hard to do tasks to earn points in exchange for cultivation resources, but it was still not enough. In order to earn more points, he chose to join the army and become a member of the Ranger Reconnaissance Camp.