Original Vampire

"Gone? What does it mean to be missing? Didn't you just report that you have locked his track?"

Pegasus Legion Temporary Command Office, Marquis Vincent moved towards the front herald roared.

"It was locked just now...but now...I can't find it again..."

"Trash! Keep looking for me! I want to see people, died, Then must see the corpse! Colin · Anglia is such a big living person, can it still fly?"

"Yes!"

After the messenger left in a hurry, Marquis Vincent took I picked up the water cup and took a sip, but it was scalded, and I immediately hit the ground with anger, and shouted: "Who prepared the tea? Do you want to burn me to death!"

A survivor next to him knelt on the ground tremblingly, begging for mercy.

Hey!

The sword light flashed by, and the poor guy's head was cut off by Marquis Vincent.

Looking at the blood flowing across the floor, Marquis Vincent's anger was finally vented.

Putting away the long sword, the Marquis returned to the military map again and remained silent.

The attendants and other officers in the command post naturally did not dare to come out, for fear of being angry by the Marquis.

Before this battle started, Marquis Vincent can be said to be well-informed.

But when more and more half-elf instead of Black Cavalry rushed down from Bramble Mountain, Lord Marquis' temper became violent.

Everyone's heart is beginning to circulate a single thought-will you not be fooled by the people from the North?

I don't know how long it took, and the shouting and killing outside gradually subsided.

An Eastern Knight strode into the command post and reported: "Master Marquis, the battle is over. This time our army won a complete victory, killing half of the elf more than two thousand people. More than 4,000 people were captured, and more than 3,000 charred bodies were found on Bramble Mountain..."

"All half-elf?"

"Yes, all It’s a half-elf. As for humans, there are only a hundred people, and the equipment should be Black Cavalry. They were all killed by our army when they tried to break out of the encirclement."

"Colin · Anglia What?"

"Haven't found..."

Marquis Vincent didn't speak, and the camp fell into an uncomfortable silence again.

It stands to reason that in the battle of Bramble Mountain, the East Territory is indeed a "big victory", but now, none of them dare to show the joy that a winner deserves.

For a long time, Marquis Vincent finally speaks again, his tone of voice has long lost his complacency before the war:

"So, we were deceived? The roots hidden in Bramble Mountain Not the Black Cavalry, but the half-elf army?"

"Yes."

"The real Black Cavalry, where is it now?" Marquis Vincent muttered to himself in a dream Tao.

An army officer reminded in a low voice: "My lord, will Black Cavalry hide in Silver Moon City?"

"Silver Moon City?"

Marquis Vincent suddenly complexion greatly changed, and yelled anxiously:

"Quick! Go and notify Alston, let him immediately retreat!"

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"Master Viscount Alston, Queen Your Majesty invites you and Master Marquis Vincent to enter the city and rest."

"Doesn’t your Queen Your Majesty go out of the city to welcome Master Marquis? This is a bit rude, right?"

The half-elf messenger choked slightly, and then explained with a smile: "Viscount Lord, Queen Your Majesty is not in good health today, so I can’t go out. I hope you can be considerate. ."

Viscount Alston said with a sneer: "Then let Viscount Anglia come out to welcome you."

"This...how do we have the right to ask Viscount Anglia to do something... …"

"hmph! Go back and tell Viscount Anglia, I will wait for him until noon outside the city. If it is past noon and he has not led Vera out of the city to meet Marquis Vincent, then don’t blame me for entering Go to Silver Moon City and catch him and Vera!"

The half-elf messenger stared wide-eyed, apparently did not expect Viscount Alston to turn his face suddenly.

"Master Viscount...Why are you?"

Viscount Alston waved his hand impatiently, scolded: "Okay, I don't want to tell you more. You are now Go back to the city immediately and bring my words to Viscount Anglia.

I also warned Queen Your Majesty that it is best to see the current situation and don’t let this beautiful garden city turn into ruins."

The half-elf messenger looked at Viscount Alston with a frosty face, suddenly sweating, and hurriedly left.

Looking at the other's embarrassed back, Viscount Alston coldly snorted disdainfully, and ordered: "Send my military order and prepare to attack the city!"

"Yes!"

With an order, the 40,000 soldiers of Pegasus Legion immediately took action and soon surrounded Silver Moon City.

Generally speaking, siege warfare emphasizes the "siege of three and one", but Viscount Alston directly surrounded Silver Moon City on all sides.

This is undoubtedly a kind of contempt.

In the eyes of the people in the East, even if the army of the semi-elf kingdom is driven to a dead end, there will not be much threat.

The only threat to Pegasus Legion is the remnant Black Cavalry.

Thinking of this, Viscount Alston turned his head and looked towards Silver Moon City Southwest, where there was indeed a lot of smoke rising.

With a triumphant smile, Viscount Alston commanded the retinue: "Prepare lunch for me. The fall of a garden city is the best catering program."

"Yes."

A little bit of time passed, and there was no more news from Silver Moon City.

It seems that Queen Aisha and Viscount Anglia have made up their minds to stay the course to the end.

When the sun was high in the middle of the sky, Viscount Alston came to sit down at the small table set up on the ground, tied the napkin to his chest gracefully, picked up the knife and fork, and cut off a piece. Beef, lightly ordered:

"Siege."

Woo——

With the loud bugle sound, the soldiers of the Eastern Territory began to approach the Silver Moon City launched an attack.

They carried the siege wood and climbed the wooden ladder, and rushed to the four city gates vigorously.

But what puzzled them was that the expected arrow rain never came.

Many people in the East have begun to laugh at themselves secretly-don't those half-elf have been scared stupid, right?

At this moment, the four city gates of Silver Moon City suddenly opened at the same time.

The soldiers of the Eastern Territory slowed down with some doubts, wondering, could it be that half of the elf finally figured it out, ready to surrender?

Viscount Alston also saw the Silver Moon City with the door open from a distance, and the beef that had just been delivered to his mouth also stopped.

"It's too late to surrender now. Send the whole army to continue the attack."

"Yes."

Viscount Alston is determined to give a half-elf Lesson learned.

Moreover, his lunch still needs a meal program.

After all, I have already started to install ×, so I have to install it to the end.

Even if the opponent does not want to cooperate, Viscount Alston will never agree.

But then, the earth suddenly began to tremble.

The rumble of horseshoes suddenly overwhelmed the sound of Pegasus Legion's horn, becoming the only main voice on the battlefield.

"Master Viscount, it is estimated that the half-elf surrender team has come out." Hu Cong said with a smile.

But Viscount Alston did not smile.

His face instantly changes incredibly pale.

How could the surrender team have such power?

This is clearly an army of cavalry!

Sure enough, in the next second, he saw the black and heavy cavalry rush out from the open city gate like sharp arrows.

With the momentum of as the autumn gale sweeps away the fallen leaves, the east siege army that will come to Silver Moon City will be crushed instantly!