Chapter 1582 Imperial Army

The few present who knew Kuro's identity exchanged glances, opened their mouths, and hesitated to speak, ultimately choosing silence. They knew Kuro had his own considerations, and it was inappropriate to question him at this moment.

The Red Earl said in a deep voice, "That's good. Giving the people an identity they can accept will make it easier for us to manage them. Acting in the name of the Imperial Army, we will face much less resistance when carrying out activities on various islands, and we will be able to better integrate resources and develop our power."

"Why is it the Charlton Empire?" The Evil King, who didn't know what was going on, scratched his head and asked curiously.

Kuro turned his head and looked at him with a cold gaze. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning revealed in his eyes was obvious - if he asked any further, there might be bad consequences.

The King of Evil Government was frightened by Kuro's eyes, smiled, lowered his head quickly, and stopped talking.

Kuro turned back to the crowd and declared, "In short, we are all the Imperial Army. From now on, our goal will be to annex and conquer nations, not the lawless slaughter and pillage of pirates. We will use legitimate means to build our own vast empire on this sea!"

"Do you understand?" Kuro's voice was as loud as a bell, with unquestionable majesty.

"Understood!" Everyone responded in unison, their voices unified and resounding, their eyes revealing anticipation and determination for the future. They recognized Kuro's decision and saw the immense opportunities presented by this transformation. In this era of great piracy, acting in the name of the Imperial Army might allow them to advance further and reap greater benefits.

Kuro then went on to explain some specific matters, such as how to promote the Imperial Army's philosophy, how to negotiate with the various island forces, and how to train new recruits. His instructions were clear and well-organized, and everyone listened attentively, nodding their heads in understanding.

Finally, everyone left the conference room satisfied. Everyone's heart was filled with fighting spirit, as if they had already seen the glorious future—a vast empire led by them, rising on this vast ocean and dominating the world.

After the meeting, everyone took action. Each squadron selected a number of prisoners to join their own team, training and integrating these new members.

Barrett began to build his own army. With tough measures and absolute strength, he quickly made the prisoners obedient.

The Red Earl was not idle either. While waiting for the right opportunity to turn the remaining captives into blood descendants, he continued to search the battlefield for targets that could be transformed into blood descendants.

Others were assigned to do other work. Some made new flags and embroidered the Charlton Imperial Army's emblem on them. The bright colors and unique patterns symbolized their new identity and mission. Some went to the training grounds to organize training for new members, strictly requiring them according to the standards of the Imperial Army to improve their overall combat effectiveness. Others went to various islands to carry out propaganda, telling the people about the Imperial Army's ideas and goals, and winning their support and support.

Kuro, on the other hand, stood on a high point in the base, looking at the busy figures of the people, secretly thinking about future plans in his heart.

Transforming into the Imperial Army is only the first step, and countless challenges and difficulties await them.

The Charlton Empire Army rested and recuperated for three days at the Army base. During these three days, the soldiers recuperated, their weapons and equipment were properly maintained and replenished, and the entire army's morale was high, like a fully drawn bow, ready to release a fatal arrow at any time.

On the fourth day, at dawn, Kuro stood on the base's high platform, his gaze sweeping across the soldiers below, ready for battle. He slowly raised his long sword, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and then shouted an order: "Move! The war to flatten Paradise begins now!"

As the horn sounded, the Imperial Army's warships hoisted their sails and, like a group of steel behemoths, they sailed towards Paradise. Polkas Island, once the island where the old nation had been overthrown by the revolutionary army, was now shrouded in a haze.

Inside the palace, the atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating. A group of people sat around a conference table, each with a look of worry on their face.

"What should we do? The Kuro Pirates have already occupied two countries, and it looks like they'll be on our way soon." The person speaking was the leader of the Revolutionary Army. He held his head in his hands, his eyes filled with fear and anxiety. Ever since learning of the annihilation of the Revolutionary Army's top brass in the Battle of Rudin Island, he had been in a state of constant fear, as if the end of the world could come at any moment.

"Yeah, that guy Kuro has now disguised himself as the Charlton Imperial Army, and his power is growing stronger and stronger. We are no match for them at all." Another person echoed, with a hint of despair in his voice.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!" A young general stood up suddenly, his eyes burning with anger. "Although our Polkas Island has experienced a revolution, the people still support us. We can organize a powerful team and fight them to the death!"

"A decisive battle? Easier said than done!" The officer shook his head with a wry smile. "Look at our current strength. Compared to Kuro's Imperial Army, it's like an egg against a rock. Furthermore, their weaponry is vastly superior to ours. What can we possibly use to defeat them?"

"We can't surrender without a fight!" the young general said excitedly. "We on Polkas Island have our own dignity. Even if we die in battle, we can't let Kuro succeed so easily!"

Just as everyone was arguing, a guard rushed in, panting, "Report... Report! Kuro's Imperial Army has appeared on the sea level, not far from our island!"

This news was like a bolt from the blue, making the atmosphere in the conference room even more tense. Everyone looked at each other, at a loss for what to do.

"Quick, go and notify the people and ask them to prepare to hide. At the same time, summon all those who can fight and gather on the city wall!" The person in charge hurriedly ordered.

Soon, the island of Porcas was plunged into chaos. The people fled in panic, looking for a safe place to hide. Soldiers hurried to the city walls, holding simple weapons, their eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

Meanwhile, Kuro's Imperial warships approached the island. The soldiers on board were all in high spirits, holding sharp swords and carrying advanced muskets, their eyes revealing a firm determination.

Kuro stood at the bow of his flagship, gazing at the distant Polkas Island, a sneer curling his lips. He addressed his lieutenant, "Pass the order down, have the soldiers prepare for landing. Show no mercy to those who stubbornly resist, but treat those who surrender with kindness."

"Yes, Captain!" The adjutant saluted and turned to convey the order.

At Kuro's command, the Imperial Army's warships slowly approached the shore. Soldiers surged onto the beach like a tide, rapidly advancing towards the city walls.

The soldiers of Porcas Island on the city wall were filled with fear as they saw the enemy surge in like a tide. But they still mustered their courage and fired a sparse stream of arrows at the Imperial Army. However, these arrows seemed weak against the Imperial Army's sturdy armor and fell to the ground one after another.

"Charge!" The imperial army general gave the order, and the soldiers launched a fierce charge. Like a tiger descending from a mountain, they quickly broke through the first line of defense of the soldiers on the Polkas Island.

Seeing this, the young general of Polkas Island brandished his sword and shouted, "Brothers, fight them!" Under his leadership, a group of soldiers bravely charged towards the Imperial Army. However, their force was too weak and they were quickly overwhelmed by the Imperial Army.

The leader looked at the tragic scene before him, his heart filled with despair. He knew that Polkas Island could no longer withstand the attack of the imperial army. Just then, a soldier ran up to him, panting and saying, "Sir, the city gate is about to be broken. What should we do?"

The person in charge was silent for a moment, then he sighed and said, "Pass the order down. Stop resisting, open the city and surrender. We can't let the people suffer any more unnecessary sacrifices."

As the city gate slowly opened, Kuro's imperial army successfully entered the island of Polkas. Kuro rode his tall warhorse and slowly walked into the city gate, his eyes scanning everything around him, as if announcing the birth of the new master of the island.

The people of Polkas Island cautiously emerged from their hiding places, looking at these unfamiliar Imperial soldiers with trepidation. Kuro dismounted his horse, walked up to the people, and declared, "From today on, Polkas Island will be incorporated into the territory of the Charlton Empire. We will not harm innocent people. As long as you abide by our rules, you can live and work here in peace."

After hearing Kuro's words, the fear in the hearts of the people gradually dissipated. They knew that resistance was meaningless and they could only choose to accept this reality.

In this way, Kuro's Charlton Empire Army easily captured Polkas Island. And this island, which had once experienced a revolution, also ushered in a new ruler and a new destiny.