Ghengis Khan Kill Count Novels & Stories

"She killed more than six of you, you say. Then why did you come back?" "To report to you. To successfully kill her, we would need at least double the number of people we sent," the leaders of the attackers who were actually part of King Horansi's royal knights said only to watch as another head flew off the neck of one of the people kneeling on the ground with him, followed by the heavy thumping sound of a body hitting the ground.

Grandma received the gin from the Princess. We came with some of your brothers and sisters, Your Majesty, and they couldn't make it because of the struggle. Approximately 277 members of your royal family had died, your Majesty. Some were beaten to death, while others were stabbed to death. Some of them were gunned down. The more powerful among us were apprehended and did not return to us alive.

After hearing the rules, Rudy widened his mouth in surprise, "So you mean a hundred and twenty warriors will die in one go?" Fane nodded. Compared to only one being left alive out of ten in the slaughter gambit, the slaughter game had a much lower percentage of dying. Only about half would die. However, the slaughter game would kill off about a hundred in one go. Looking at the numbers was enough to stun anyone. Rudy took a deep breath as his expression froze, "Isn't that way too many deaths? Even though only half of them would die, it's still a hundred people. No wonder that guy spoke like that earlier."

They All gathered to discuss the person with the highest no of kills. over thousands of kills collectively, twenty six for you, thirty seven kills for three and many more. An impressive 59 and over 100 deaths give or take she said " so many deaths in one room yet one throne i said. oh,my dear heart! all this so many people and no one is Worthy.

She asked. “143.” Aaron said, his eyes shadowed. “Zidane also killed 93 of his own pack before he left, about 40 might not make it and another few hundred are on the mend.” Elijah added. “And those who sided him - 70 are in the cells, about 380 are dead but we’re not a hundred percent sure on that number. Those are the ones that the lead warrior here said are accountable for. Alejandro went wild, one of our wolves said the way he killed those women was as if he was enjoying every minute of it and in that mess, there was definitely near 130 bodies.” Aaron said, making Scarlett shiver remembering that sight.

The other mercenaries who followed after him could not escape this fate either. They were all quickly shot to death, one after the other, and all of them were killed in action in less than thirty seconds! This one-sided massacre only lasted for less than five minutes before it came to an end. After that, Hamed’s soldiers came out of their bunkers as they began to clean up the battlefield. Based on the post-war statistics, there were a total of one thousand and one men from Ten Thousand Armies, including Zephan, who were all killed in the battle without any survivors at all.

I say trying to hide the anger in my voice, but unable to stop frowning. “Commander, do you know how many people we have exterminated at the National Stadium this year?” He asks. “Of course, general, 1535 traitors and counting.” “Yes, you are right… and counting. Now, tell me, do you know how many children were born in that same period?” The general asks me. I try to recall if I have heard that figure somewhere, but my mind is blank. “No, general, I do not know,” I admit.

Dylan clapped his hands in delight. “The marshal personally counted the enemies you killed. You used your spear to pierce their throats—just counting those, there were over three hundred! That doesn’t even include those you didn’t stab in the throat. You’re amazing! Is this really your first battle? All the generals say you’re just like your father, General Sinclair!” “Did I really kill that many? I didn’t keep track, but I’m so exhausted,” Carissa said, struggling to stay on her feet. She was unsure if it was cold or fatigue making her legs tremble.

“You don’t have to answer that question if you don’t want to.” He considered the question in heavy silence, the seconds ticking by. “I can’t give you a hard number because if I kill someone, then they mean nothing to me, and I don’t remember people I never cared for. But it must be close to a hundred if I had to guess.” I swallowed at his body count—his actual body count. “They were all bad men, if that makes it better.” I’d seen the way he’d taken out those guys in the restaurant with ease, even though he was outnumbered. He didn’t need a gun when he was a killing machine.

"The guys who scouted Fanghold this morning reported that at the gate of the settlement, fifty-two heads were hanging, and in blood on the snow it said, 'Channing, if you dare kill tonight, for every one you kill, we'll kill two from Gohaven!' "Think about it. This Channing dude… he killed twenty-six of them and walked away unscathed! I really want to meet this guy!" Despite his anger, awe lit up Steve's face.