Original Vampire

At a distance of twenty li or so from Ice Rock City, a simple and orderly camp has been set up.

The camp was built in an open area by the small lake, and the ground was simply leveled.

The bushes that were in the way have been cut down, but these bushes that have just been infested by heavy snow are still wet and cannot be used directly as fuel, so they were sharpened and inserted into the ground to make a simple defensive fence.

About a hundred fully armed mercenaries are patrolling around the camp, and in the camp, there are dozens of more well-equipped soldiers.

It can be seen from the banner they played that these soldiers are all private soldiers of the Uman family.

In the middle of the camp, a Knight wearing a silver-gray armor is warming up by the campfire.

He did not wear a helmet, showing a handsome and young face, blue eyes, black hair, and thin lips tightly pressed, appearing firm and composed.

The sound of light footsteps sounded, and Knight turned his head to see his wife approaching.

"Varla, it's so late, are you still not going to bed?" Caitlin went to the campfire with sleepy eyes, leaning on her husband's broad shoulders.

"I'll stay there for a while, you go to bed first." Knight Varla rubbed his wife's hair with a petting smile.

"Well, let me accompany you, I'm actually not sleepy." Caitlin couldn't help yawning while saying that he was not sleepy.

Varla shook her head with a smile: "Go to bed, we should be able to arrive in Ice Rock City tomorrow. When the time comes, don’t put a haggard face on you, otherwise Viscount Anglia would have to Blame me for failing to take good care of his elder sister."

Caitlin's lips curled up slightly: "Colin is not so stingy."

Varla is still ready to persuade, but suddenly He seemed to notice something, and his muscles tightened instantly.

Caitlin also felt the change in her husband, and wondered: "What's the matter?"

"Someone is coming!" Varla lifted his wife up, then quickly put on the helmet and matched it. Knight sword.

At this moment, the sirens reverberated in the camp, and the mercenaries lost one's head out of fear: "Rebels, the rebels are here!"

"Rebels?" Caitlin looked stunned, and clasped her husband's arm tightly, and asked worriedly, "Nothing will happen, right?"

"Don't worry, a group of slaves who can’t get enough to eat. That's it, kill the ones who rushed to the top, and the rest will run away by themselves." Varla looked relaxed and comfortable.

"Then you also have to be careful!"

"Okay."

To comfort his wife, Knight Varla strode forward and hit with a sword Holding the shield, making the impact of peng~ peng~ peng~, while shouting loudly:

"Don't panic! Line up! Meet the enemy!"

At the call of Knight Varla , The guards of the Uman family quickly formed a battle formation and gathered around Knight, looking calmly at the slaves who were hurrying up outside the camp.

The performance of the mercenaries was a bit terrible. They saw the crowds of slaves swarming up, and they were so frightened that their hands and feet became weak, not knowing what to do.

"Archer, shoot!"

Knight Varla commanded calmly.

A burst of arrows shot out from the camp. Although not dense, it caused a lot of casualties to the slaves without any protection.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the slaves have rushed to the fence, Knight Varla erected the huge shield in front of him, and shouted:

"Hold the shield! Go ahead!"

Under the leadership of Knight Varla, the Uman family guards are like a sharp knife, deeply inserted into the slave rebels, wherever they go, almost the slaves are completely unable to resist.

The gap in equipment, martial skill, and fighting will is too big. These slaves who can't even eat enough to eat are not opponents of the Uman family guards at all.

Knight Varla is bathed in golden holy light at this time, killing the slaves wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, covered head and sneaked away like a rat.

His bravery also made the mercenaries wake up like a dream, screaming to join the battle group.

The slave rebels, who took advantage of their numbers, were killed and retreated steadily.

……

Behind the rebel army, lame looking at the companions who were unable to withstand a single blow, a deep disdain flashed in his heart, but his mouth turned to the slave beside him The leader respectfully said:

"My lord, there is Knight in this camp. I'm afraid we won't be able to attack, so let's withdraw. Ice Rock City is our destination."

slave The leader's face was gloomy and uncertain, angrily said: "A bunch of trash, even a camp with such a small number of people can't be attacked, how can I fight Ice Rock City!"

The lame hurriedly explained: "My lord, After all, there are not many troops in your hand. Only by going to Ice Rock City to join other rebel forces can we have a chance to take down Ice Rock City."

The slave leader's face changed sharply, raising Seeing the terrifying scene of Knight Varla slaughter all sides again, I was shaking all over, unwillingly ordered: "Retreat!"

After receiving the order to retreat, the slave rebels suddenly such as the amnesty , Hula la, and there was no one left in a blink of an eye.

Under the darkness of night, many slaves lost their way while escaping, and got separated from the large group.

The slave leader didn't even bother to count the losses, and led the returning slaves directly to Ice Rock City again.

The slave leader, who was immersed in failure and unwillingness, did not notice that the lame slave had disappeared from the team for some time.

...

When the morning sun dissipated the fog in the forest, the Uman family team set off again.

After a battle last night, Knight Varla's reputation in the team has been greatly improved.

The people who had been disdainful of him because of his lowly illegal status as an illegal child, have now changed their respectful gaze again.

Although birth is important, strength is also the universal business card of this World.

The team did not move fast, until the sun went down to the west, before they could see the tall city wall of Ice Rock City.

However, at this time, under the city wall of Ice Rock City, a bloody killing is taking place.

Countless ant-like slave rebels gathered under the city wall, seeming to be attacking the city.

They have built more than a dozen simple wooden ladders and are struggling to climb up the city wall.

However, Knight Varla, who has been fighting for a long time, can tell at a glance that the defender is obviously not doing his best.

It seemed that I was worried that the power was too strong at once, and all the slaves who had gathered were scared away.

However, even if the defender has regained its strength, the offense of the slaves is still disordered and in a mess. There is no organization at all. Everyone can fight to grab the wooden ladder. More slaves are just a look. Standing blankly under the city wall and howling indiscriminately, I don't even know what I should do.

A dozen slave leaders gathered together, and they were a little helpless seeing the mess in front of them.

How can they who have never received military education know how to attack a city?

Just as the slave leaders became more anxious, the city gate of Ice Rock City suddenly opened.

The slaves froze for more than ten seconds, and then suddenly cheered, all rushing to the open city gate.

However, before they waited long for their excitement, the earth suddenly began to tremble.

Along with the flying corpses and splashes of blood, the black armored cavalry, like sharp arrows, shoot out from the city gate and completely disperse the slave army.

Seeing all this, Knight Varla smiled and shook his head, turned around and ordered: "Caitlin, you stay here with the mercenary group, I will lead the family guard to help."

" Good."