Original Vampire

The setting sun is like blood.

The killing that lasted all day has finally subsided at this moment.

This wolf cavalry camp has now become a real graveyard.

In the sky, there are densely packed black spots, which are vultures attracted by the smell of blood.

Where there are deaths, there are their silhouettes.

Black Cavalry also had casualties, but the impossible corpses of these dead soldiers were thrown into the wild like troll corpses and left to be ruined by the wild beast, but they were all gathered and burned.

When the corpse of a high-ranking Knight was swallowed by the fire, Colin was heartbroken.

Too waste!

But no matter how drooling Colin, he dare not desecrate the corpse in front of Black Cavalry.

He didn't give up, but he also found Dawson Count and asked for the burial of these soldiers.

Dawson Count rolled the eyes and left a sentence: "Why don't you try to dig a hole in this ice sheet first?"

Colin really tried it.

Then I was half tired.

The frozen soil here is too difficult to dig.

No wonder Black Cavalry chose cremation.

In desperation, Colin couldn't continue to struggle, so he had to give up.

After cleaning the battlefield, there are preliminary statistics on the results of this battle. The trolls left more than 30,000 corpses here.

Of course, there were more wolf cavalry who fled in the chaos.

So, the battle is not over yet.

Next, is the bloody and cruel pursuit.

The handsome account of the original troll has now become the temporary command post of Black Cavalry.

Marquis Garcia gave an expressionlessly one after another combat command. Under his command, Black Cavalry was like a sophisticated mechanical octopus, stretching out its tentacles, tightly entwining those trying to escape. The wolf cavalry, until they all hanged.

Colin shrank in the corner, carefully observing and learning.

This is a rare opportunity.

Although I still don’t understand why Marquis Garcia would allow him, an outsider who does not belong to Black Cavalry, to observe and learn so unscrupulously, but Colin does not feel sorry.

Not everyone has the opportunity to learn the art of war from the best generals in the world.

Finally, the military order has been issued.

The Black Cavalry generals walked out of the camp in silence.

There is no doubt, and no objection.

This army has become accustomed to obeying Marquis Garcia's orders.

Because as long as you absolutely obey, you can win one victory after another.

Through trial and error.

This is how prestige is established.

When a coach can continue to lead and win one victory after another, then he is the god in the hearts of soldiers!

Actually, this is the root of why celebrities are always jealous of monarchs.

In this special group of the army, everything speaks of victory.

Even the monarch in name, if he can't lead the soldiers to victory, then his orders will not be implemented at all.

The reason is very simple. These soldiers do not understand politics or even loyalty, but they understand a simple truth-defeating a war will kill you.

Furthermore, it is most likely that he will die.

So, in order to survive, you must win.

If the rebellion can win, then they will follow the coach to rebel without the slightest hesitation.

Colin straightened his armor and flexed his muscles and bones.

Of course he did not get any military orders, after all, he is an outsider.

Besides him, there is actually another outsider here-Vera.

This female mage has actually fallen asleep, her head is little by little, very cute.

But you can’t blame her. After all, she was called up in the middle of the night last night. Today was another tense fight all day. She didn’t understand the military meeting just now, so she inevitably started to doze off. .

"Hey, wake up." Colin leaned forward and stabbed Vera with his elbow.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Vera lifts the head with a bewildered face, and when she sees Colin's narrow smile, she blushes immediately.

Marquis Garcia over there was still discussing something with Dawson Count in a low voice, and didn't seem to pay attention to the small movements of these two outsiders.

"Is this battle over?" Vera glanced at his Uncle, and quietly relaxed when he saw that he hadn't noticed him.

"It's not completely over yet. Next, we have to hunt down the broken wolf cavalry. We can't reorganize them, and we can't let them join the main troll army in Southwest."

"Oh." Vera's eyebrows were slightly frowned, but soon his face became firm again, without complaining.

To tell you the truth, the Duke’s adopted daughter is indeed firm and has no spoiled problems.

The mage's body is inherently weak, but she still insists on not falling behind, which is indeed commendable.

"Vera." Marquis Garcia looked over and said softly, "You will follow Dawson Count later and stay to clear the battlefield. I will lead the army to continue the pursuit."

"Okay." Vera understands that Uncle is understanding himself, so he obediently agreed.

Later, Marquis Garcia looked towards Colin: "Knight Colin, are you going to follow me or follow Dawson Count?"

Colin straightened his chest immediately: "I want to follow you !"

Although it is safer to stay behind and can also cultivate relationships with Vera, Colin has a clear distinction. How could he give up such a good learning opportunity.

Marquis Garcia at this time is more attractive than Vera.

"Okay." Marquis Garcia nodded, strode out of the camp.

Colin eagerly followed along quickly.

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Although Black Cavalry has deployed an inescapable net to prevent the remnants of the wolf cavalry from meeting with the main force of troll, but in this extensive ice field On the above, obviously impossible is a fish that escaped the net at all.

Most of the wolf cavalry remnants were deliberately driven by the Black Cavalry and fled in the opposite direction, but there were still a few wolf cavalry who broke through the Black Cavalry's heavy encirclement and joined the main force of the troll.

So, the news of the defeat finally reached here.

In the army's commanding account, the atmosphere is depressed and solemn.

The tall troll sitting on the main seat was a little dazed at this time.

His name is Gambik · Volkin.

Is the southern prince of the troll empire.

Troll’s ruling system is very similar to humans. This is actually the result of their efforts to learn to imitate after being repeatedly defeated by the Glorious Empire.

The supreme ruler is the emperor of troll-Murdoch · Volkin, and under him are the four princes of east, south, west and north, whose status is similar to that of the Duke of the Four Realms of the Glorious Empire.

Among them, the Southern Prince is the best of the four kings in terms of prestige and strength.

The reason is simple, the south of the troll empire is the north.

This direction is not only the biggest threat to the troll empire, but also the ancestral land of their dreams.

Guarding the southern part of the Cangqiong Icefield, if you don't have certain strength, you would have received a box lunch.

So, generally when fighting in the north, unless the emperor of the troll leader personally bringing troops into battle, the prince of the south is the supreme commander.

Of course, this time is no exception.

Gambik · Volkin, the second person in the troll empire, can also be regarded as the old acquaintance of Marquis Garcia.

The two have fought for more than ten years, and Gambik has basically never won.

But even so, his reputation in the troll empire is increasing day by day.

The reason for such a weird situation is that although Gambik has always lost, he is the most beautiful loser, and sometimes he can even fight Marquis Garcia back and forth.

And other generals of the troll empire, as long as they encounter Black Cavalry, all lose their underwear.

So, the taller man in the dwarf, Gambik · Volkin will become the only troll general who can fight Marquis Garcia.

At this time, when Marquis Garcia was transferred from the front line, Prince Gambik finally exaggerated and announced to the world with victory after victory--

It’s not him, Gambik can’t do it , But Marquis Garcia is too abnormal.

If you don’t believe me, once Marquis Garcia passed away, no one in the north will be his opponent.

But didn't expect that Marquis Garcia is back!

Furthermore, in this quiet way, I was so cruel to myself.

Prince Gambik froze for a long time before finally speaking.

His hoarse voice reverberated in the handsome account: "All talk, what should I do now?"

However, the general troll in the account, you look at me, I Look at you, silent.

The audience was silent.