Calamity Crown

Chapter 199

2022-04-08

Chapter 199 Demon wolf!

Late at night, Stankaman stands in front of the camp’s map.

His face was serious, his eyes were sharp, the pencil in his hand kept marking on the map, and the straight general uniform made this middle age person look more dignified.

“Lane, take it!”

A moment later, Stankaman muttered to himself.

He had read all the news from the vanguard.

Everything was as planned by the Combat Staff, and Lane, aside from Hessings, had no decent resistance.

After all, the Archduke Graz is dead.

Stankaman sighed slightly at the thought of his death.

He originally wanted to defeat the opponent in a head-on battle.

However, in order to make the Wolfe Kingdom strong, he had to choose to follow some ‘extra’ advice.

Effect?

Naturally is pretty good.

“Hesettins should not be able to survive the sunrise.”

“After all, Marshal Hein has gone with a secret weapon.”

One Think of that Marshal Hein, Stankaman brows slightly wrinkle.

He doesn’t like the other party’s good deeds.

But compared to Herman’s low-expert…

It’s still worthy of respect!

And Herman?

Stankaman’s eyes flashed with irritation.

Some of the other party’s behavior is unacceptable to him.

Especially the kind of brave and fierce look, really not a qualified heir of Wolfe – the real heir of Wolfe should have a big picture, not the so-called former War General.

But there was nothing he could do.

Hellman comprehended Wolfe Royal Core Secret Technique.

Is the sole heir appointed by the old king.

He wasn’t jealous.

Just a little dissatisfied.

Why is he doing all the dirty work?

And the glory flowers belong to someone else?

But soon!

“Heine is old.”

“I must inherit the position of Marshal next.”

“As for Hermann?”

“As for Hermann?”

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Stankaman thought of a certain member of the royal family and his deal, and a wicked look appeared in his eyes.

But soon, it’s disappeared.

His gaze looked towards the map in the military tent again – this time is no longer Lane Kingdom, but… Beta Kingdom!

With the demise of the Snake Kingdom, the once most powerful Cheger Kingdom was also annexed by the Lane Royal Family, the Wolfe Royal Family, and the Beta Royal Family. >

Good for…

Tibetan soldiers!

And Stankaman can be sure that the Beta royal family will not miss this opportunity.

There must be some hiding places.

Then?

Naturally, it is to take advantage of the situation and seek more benefits.

“Where would it be?”

Stankaman thought.

Suddenly—

“Report!”

“Emergency telegram ahead!”

The signal trooper appeared with a telegram Outside the military account, Stankaman did not look back, but said lightly: “Read.”

“Tonight we launched the final battle against Hessings. Marshal Hein, the enemy launched an attack, and our side was defeated.”

The signal soldier finished the emergency call with a trembling voice.

And Stankaman no longer had the call and collected before, he grabbed the emergency phone and checked it carefully, his face full of horror.

“Is the message accurate?”

Stankaman confirms again.

“Accurate!”

“Our scouts have met the routed soldiers.”

The signal trooper told the truth.

“Where’s the airship?”

Stankaman demanded.

“Down by Poirot .Marple, along with the accompanying mystic troops.”

The signal trooper’s voice grew harder.

“Where’s Doug? Where’s his frontman?”

Stankaman couldn’t help raising his voice.

“General Doug was in the airship…”

Boom!

Stankaman slammed his fist on the table before the signal soldier could finish his sentence.

There is no doubt that in order to please Marshal Hein, Doug, the forward officer, got on the airship.

And then, with the crash of the airship, the guy’s done.

In this regard, Stankaman will only evaluate having only oneself to blame.

He didn’t care about the other party’s death.

But!

The death of the opponent made the forward battalion completely lose its commander!

Marshal Hein and Hermann?

A show, a reckless man.

These two simply cannot effectively command troops.

“Assholes!”

“A bunch of bastards!”

“It will be turned over by one person!”

Stankaman gnashing teeth cursing.

“General…”

The communications soldier was timid and did not dare to speak.

“Say!”

Stankaman said solemnly.

“Poirot .Marple… seems to have mastered the core Secret Technique of the Wolfe royal family – able to change into the ‘Holy Wolf’ form, and is far more powerful than His Royal Highness Herman.”

said the signalman cautiously.

“Where did this news come from?”

Stankaman asked.

“It was said by the scouts who came back with the wounded, they were all talking about Poirot. Marple was the demon wolf, the… Divide wolf!”

heard the communication The words of the soldier, Stankaman face sank like water.

Every country has some legends.

Wolfe Kingdom is no exception.

It is rumored that there was a member who could not master the secret technique of the royal family. When he was exiled, he swore and swore that he would come back and split the whole Wolfe as a demon wolf.

Such rumors are often used to scare little children in Wolfe Kingdom.

Stankaman is also very clear.

However, to the previous Stankaman, this was nothing more than barking.

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“It is ordered to prohibit the spread of such rumors. Whoever dares to spread rumors will be dealt with by military law!”

“And those soldiers who have returned from the rout, form a battalion alone, don’t let them and the main force Troop contact!”

“Yes, General!”

After the signal soldier saluted, he turned and left the tent.

Stankaman turned and walked to the map, erasing all the previous annotations and starting a new one.

And with this marking, the main Wolfe force began to mobilize – more fortifications began to appear, more scouts were sent.

The four divisions were mobilized overnight.

Soldiers joined the engineering corps one after another, one small fort after another, one firepower point after another, and densely packed ones rose from the ground.

They were like thorns, spreading between Wolfe’s main force and Hastings.

And this, only took a day!

Stankaman was relieved after inspecting the fortifications.

He wasn’t worried about the so-called Poirot.Marple, he was worried about Lane’s counterattack.

Mystic’s transcendent people, whom he has met and been in contact with.

It is far less magical and powerful than imagined!

Being shot will bleed and die!

Because of this, he is not jealous of Herman, and thinks the other party is a fool!

Exposing yourself to the muzzle of a gun may be fine with one shot, but what about two or three shots?

A single volley is enough to make it into a bolognese sauce.

But the counterattack of Lane’s army was different.

Stankaman cared about an enemy with a well-organized, large-scale army and high morale.

Fortunately, the fortifications he built were enough to make the opponent suffer enough.

“As long as I resisted the first counterattack and knocked Lane’s morale down, it’s time for me to counterattack — and, Doug is dead, Heine is dead, Herman is dead, this After a battle, I finally became the protagonist!”

Stankaman thought, the corners of his mouth curling up.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He thought he would have to wait a few more years.

But didn’t expect, it appeared immediately.

“Wound Barracks!”

Stankaman is ready to perform.

Buying people’s hearts is always simple and effective.

It’s just that when he was still some distance away from the wounded barracks, he heard-

“He is tall and strong under the moonlight.”

“In the dark, he manipulates thunder and fire.”

“He’s the vengeful demon wolf!”

“He’s the Wolfe’s split wolf!”

“He’s-“

“Poirot .Marple!”

There were bursts of ditty singing, chanting from the wounded barracks.

The lyrics are not all the same, but the general idea of the lyrics is the same.

It’s all about the power of that Poirot .Marple.

Stankaman’s face sank immediately.

Of course he knew why these wounded soldiers were doing this.

Only if the enemy is strong enough will they appear to be less useless.

This is such is human nature!

But…

He is absolutely not allowed!

Because, this will affect his plans!

It affects the morale of the soldiers around him!

“Go and shoot those gossiping bastards!”

Stankaman intends to use the harshest means to control the situation.

And, instead of stepping into the wounded barracks, he turned and left.

Bang, bang, bang!

Behind him, gunshots rang out.

The general was slightly relieved.

He couldn’t hear that chant anymore.

Because, that singing has already become more and more secretive.

It also made Wolfe’s wounded soldiers more and more terrified.

The Goethe on the battlefield had long since become, their nightmare.

And now?

Mentioning by name brings death.

The more secretive, the more known.

Death in secret is like nectar in flowers, attracting bees and butterflies.

A few hours later, the chanting that had only sounded in the wounded barracks appeared in the main force.

Of course, they don’t really sing.

They just—

“You know what?”

“I’ll tell you a secret!”

“You must Don’t tell anyone else!”

Ten, ten, hundred.

As it was getting dark, there was an eerie atmosphere in the Wolfe Barracks.

Staying in the tent, staring at the map again, thinking about how to build two more lines of defense, Stankaman doesn’t know what’s going on – the general is not used to sitting with lower-level officers and soldiers Have a meal.

So, he missed his only chance.

The night is deeper!

Wolfe’s patrolling soldiers are doing their best, but they can’t help but look terrified as they look towards places the flames can’t reach.

Even with the gun in his hand, he couldn’t help but tremble.

“Boss, do you think that’s true?”

“Is there really a vengeance demon wolf?”

“It will really split the whole Wolfe ?”

A young 1st class asked his superior.

“I don’t know!”

The second lieutenant frowned and looked at the head, then, looking all around, found no one paying attention, and then warned repeatedly: “General Stankaman ordered no Let’s talk about this, don’t talk about it.”

“Got it, boss, I’m…”

The 1st class was immediately nodded, but then froze in place .

He saw a silhouette of four or five meters high coming out of the shadows.

He saw the black fur that was like the night.

He saw the sharp fangs.

He saw… the demon wolf!

“Ahhhhhhh!”

“demon wolf!!!”

The scream of the young private pierced the night sky.

Suddenly, the entire Wolfe camp exploded.

The terrified soldiers clenched their guns and looked around in confusion.

And when a soldier inadvertently pulls the trigger—

peng peng peng!

bang bang bang!

a series of The sound of bullets being fired, followed by an explosion.

The soldiers shot desperately into the darkness, as if there was a terrifying demon wolf hiding there.

As for the accidental injury?

They don’t even think about it.

They just instinctively refuse to approach danger.

One body after another appeared.

But that did not calm the soldiers.

On the contrary, these soldiers are getting more and more crazy.

A few even moved towards people around them pulling the trigger.

Camp roar!

Under the depressing atmosphere, chaos broke out.

A mixture of blood and gunpowder.

The screams and wailing continued.

The night will be dyed scarlet.

While standing outside the barracks, the werewolf-like Goethe scratched his head and looked bewildered.

“ao wu?”

(end of this chapter)

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