Original Vampire

(Third Volume Eye of the Judgement )

Brass Town, located in the southwest of Ice Rock City, is named after a vein of chalcopyrite buried underground.

There are not many local residents in the town, and most of them are slaves working in the mining area.

But now, these slaves who should have been squeezed in the gloomy mining area are wandering leisurely on the streets like free people.

If they are not so weak and skinny one by one, then they are basically no different from the free people.

The reason why this happens is not because the mine owners conscientiously discovered that they suddenly have a thought to give the slaves a vacation, but because the mine owners all ran away.

If you don’t run, you can’t do it. If you don’t run, you will die.

All the civilians with family property in Brass Town are gone, let alone the town officials and mine owners.

Under the raging famine, the town of Brass has become a huge gunpowder keg. Slaves who can’t eat enough will no longer pay attention to the overseer’s whip-they are almost starving to death. Do you still want me to work?

So the hungry slaves launched a rebellion. They smashed the shackles on their feet, killed the overseers, drove away the town's garrison, and successfully occupied the town.

This formerly prosperous town has gradually become desolate and depressed after this rebellion.

The slaves, whose eyes were hungry and green, began to rummaged in the town looking for everything that could be stuffed into their stomachs.

However, I am still hungry!

In a tavern in the center of the town, several slave leaders are gathering at this time.

They must solve the food problem, otherwise, this town will really become a ghost.

"You said you can find food?" A slave leader looked towards the strange visitor on the opposite side and asked with a vigilant expression.

Thrall nodded, confidently said: "Of course, as long as you listen to me, you will definitely be able to fill your stomach."

"Then tell me, where can I find Food?"

Thrall said in one word: "Ice Rock City!"

The slave leaders were stunned, and then have a big laughter.

"Boy, are you kidding us?"

"That's the noble lord’s castle! There is Knight in it!"

"Not only Knight, but also There are a large number of troops, do you want us to die?"

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In the face of everyone's doubts, Thrall's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly raised a finger:

"First, there are not many troops in Ice Rock City. Most of the private armies of the Anglia family have long been buried on the ice field, and the rest were taken by Viscount Anglia to Silver Moon City.

Although another group of recruits were recruited, the battle strength of these recruits was very weak."

Before the slave leaders retorted, Thrall raised another finger:

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"Secondly, Viscount Anglia is not in the city now. Among the three Knights in the city, one followed him to Silver Moon City, and the other has gone to Ice Lake Town to quell the rebellion there. Only the last one Knight sits in Ice Rock City."

The slave leaders looked at each other in blank dismay, seemingly moved.

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Thrall's mouth, and he raised a finger again: "Third, I have contacted the slaves in the city, and they will launch a rebellion tomorrow night!

So, what are you afraid of?"

Now the slave leaders are even more unable to sit still, and they whispered to each other.

Finally, one of the slave leaders suddenly questioned Thrall: "Why should we trust you?"

Thrall spread his hands: "Do you have any other options? or Stay in Brass Town and bite the ore, or go to Ice Rock City with me and have a try!"

This sentence finally made most of the slave leaders' faces changed, and a flame called ambition was in the air. Their eyes ignited.

After a fierce argument, the slave leaders finally agreed:

"Okay, let's go with you!"

……

The faint light of the dawn slowly shone from the east, and little by little slowly tore the darkness that enveloped the earth.

The hazy light shines on the snow on the ground, and glitters with crystal rays of light.

The slaves of Brass Town had gathered in the wilderness in the north of the town before dawn. They were about to faint from hunger, and could not wait to go to the place promised by the leaders-full of food. local!

Thrall looked at the more than 5,000 slaves gathered behind him, with ambition in his heart.

Like a real general, he stretched out his hand in the direction of Ice Rock City and said loudly:

"Advance!"

Unfortunately, slave Our weak response made his performance a bit funny.

But this little embarrassment cannot extinguish the fire of ambition rising in Thrall's heart.

He is like a real lord, leading his own army, marching towards glory and victory!

However, before they could go far, the earth trembles slightly.

The grass blades began to sway, and the crystal clear dewdrops fell bit by bit, finally sinking into the mud.

The earth trembled more and more severely, and even the grass blades broke off one after another, and fell helplessly, sticking to the earth tightly.

bang bang bang ……

It was as if a spring thunder blasted the earth, and it was as if the waves were coming.

The dry weeds and cracked sand on the ground are shaking, like boiling hot water, boiling.

The endless sound of horseshoes came from a distance, as if to tear the whole earth apart.

Thrall turned his head abruptly, and saw countless black shadows suddenly appearing in the east, instantly filling the entire earth, without a trace of gaps.

The wind and clouds between Heaven and Earth changed color, and even the sun that had just risen was obscured by the black flag.

The densely packed cavalry swept toward the slave rebels in Brass Town in an imposing manner!

The tall war horse doesn't care about the presence of weeds and gravel at all, and gallops freely on this land with thin snow.

The unmelted snow was shattered under the horseshoe, exuding dazzling brilliance in the sun.

Woo——

The harsh bugle sounded, that was the order to attack!

In an instant, Thrall like falling in a ice hole, the brain is blank, stupidly stunned in place, as if it became an ice sculpture.

The old ambitions, unwillingness, dreams, and the shadow buried deep in memory, before the cavalry charge like destroying the Heavens and exterminating the Earth, melt like ice and snow.

"It is the army of the lord master! Run!"

In the face of such an offensive, the slave rebels did not even dare to rise up the idea of ​​resistance. And scattered.

However, such behavior is actually no different from suicide.

This group of slaves are lent two legs to each, and they are also impossible to run over the cavalry in the charge state.

"Kill!"

Countless cavalry roared, rushing into the slave rebels like wolves into a flock, and launched a bloody massacre.

The blood flowed freely, and his head fluttered around.

Before Black Cavalry's unstoppable front, five thousand rebellious slaves are no different from five thousand pigs.

Colin casually chopped over a rebel army soldier who was stunned by the Black Cavalry's charge.

It wasn't until the opponent's head was flying in midair. Through the dim light of dawn, Colin suddenly realized that this head seemed to be familiar--

Isn't this the big filial son!

Sneered in his heart, Colin didn't mean to stay at all, and galloped forward.

It seems that I just killed an ant just now.