"Damn-what do you want to do?! Do you want to rebel?!" The officers roared loudly, threatening the soldiers: "I think you want to get whipped! Come on, be quiet, calm down!"

The officers threatened them like this, wanting to calm the soldiers again and listen to their orders. However, the threat that had been tried and done before was useless at this moment. The soldiers were neither quiet nor afraid. Instead, they looked at the officers with an alternative and strange look. Then slowly, slowly, towards them little by little.

The officers understood the meaning of that look—that was to look at prey, the enemy, and even the food. The soldiers' intentions were already clear—

"Damn it!" The officers retreated step by step, and some even began to turn around and escape in panic. The chaos gradually expanded. The entire Ivey Man ** camp became like a powder barrel. Just a little more sparks, kill a person, a sound, an explosion or a scream... Then the powder barrel would explode violently.

Vared, standing on the city gate, even made a judgment for a moment: "Maybe without having to dispatch troops, the enemy will destroy themselves."

However, it was not completed in the end.

Duke Constantine stood up. He shouted, as if he had used some rough, inferior magical means to allow his voice to overwhelm the sum of other noises in the entire barracks. He shouted:

"I am Constantine! I am Duke Ive! I am the commander of this army! Soldiers, listen to me. I know you are full of complaints, you hate and despair. I also know that we are in a very bad situation now. I also know what you want to do now.

——Kill your officers, kill your generals, and even kill me—but please think carefully, is this really meaningful? What can be changed? No, this will not do anything except completely destroy the army!

At the same time, I also ask you to believe that I really want to change this situation. When I first entered here, I wanted to obtain glory and wealth. But now, I just want to let more people return to their hometown safely. I want to save more lives - that's that simple. I just want to help you... Please believe me..."

At the end of the day, Duke Constantine was already in tears. The soldiers' excitement was relieved to a certain extent with his crying and begging. They shook their heads and returned to the camp listlessly, preparing to continue to sleep. The officers were relieved. The disaster of this mutiny was resolved by Constantine.

"What a good actor." Vared frowned, then snorted lightly, turned around and walked down Chengguan. At the gate of Chengguan, two black knights, as the vanguard, were the vanguard, a blood holy grail knights and more than fifty knights with bound spirit demons were ready. Nearly a thousand elite undead knights will destroy the camp of the Principal of Ivey at the fastest speed and create chaos.

Behind them, a total of three thousand tomb guards holding long halberds, heavy crossbows and enchanted swords and shields were on high alert. They will be a mobile unit, commanded by Vared's adjutant Ram, who is specifically responsible for extinguishing the possible organized resistance of the enemy, so that the enemy can remain in chaos.

At the end, there are twenty regiments divided into 24,000 skeleton soldiers, commanded by twenty vampire officers. They will be responsible for the most important battles... or massacre missions.

In the barracks of Ivey's army, after the incident subsided, Duke Constantine wanted to work harder. He hoped to organize the soldiers again to deal with the possible wars in the future. After this incident, he no longer had any confidence in the peace talks with the vampire.

Of course this effort was futile. In fact, before he wanted to continue speaking, he was stopped by several Flame Sun Knights.

"Duke. Are you really desperate?! Now that you say this, all your previous efforts will be ruined! It will evolve into a mutiny again!"

The Captain of the Flame Sun Knight said to Duke Constantine in this way. At the same time, he asked Duke Constantine to calm down in a nearly begging tone.

"What if the enemy comes? What if the undead attacks now?" Constantine's eyes stared at him blankly. Then, the knight said:

"Then we will accompany you. At that time, at least we knights can still fight."

In this way, a group of the most determined warriors, the Knights of the Flame Sun, the combat priests and witch hunters of Sigma - they organized under the inspiration of the Duke of Constantine. They remained alert and armed amid the ridicule of the soldiers. In a tragic, funny, and powerless situation, they worked for the final effort for the fate of this army.

It was like Christians facing the end of the day. Each of them had a serious face - until finally, when fate finally came, some of them had a relaxed expression instead.

After the army in the Principality of Ivey was busy all night, and its combat power, physical strength, energy and perception ability all decreased at the lowest. The attack of the undead army began.

"Enemy! Enemy attack!!!"

Although the soldiers' voices were heartbreaking, few people responded to this voice. They were either too tired or too hungry. After a busy night and exhausted their last bit of energy, when facing the attack of the real and undead army, the soldiers found that they had no strength to get up from the bed, not to mention wearing armor and picking up weapons to fight the enemy.

The vanguard troops of the Dead Knights, as if they were in a no-man, directly flattened the outer camps of the Principal of Ive, resisted horses and wooden fences. They overturned their camp tents, and then stepped by iron hooves, covering the tents and trampled them into pieces. The inactive Ive soldiers were trampled into pieces.

As the elite black knight rushed in, there was a strong and lethal infantry unit composed of three thousand most elite tomb guards. Vared von Castein, the adjutant of the supreme commander of the undead army, Ram von Haydewey personally commanded the army. This officer with accurate vision and abilities was immediately seen a different army from the soldiers who were either unable to resist or panic and did not want to resist.

That is, the elite army organized by Duke Constantine before.

"attack."

The gloomy face, a plain tone, and pale face, with pale hair than the average vampire, made the young vampire look alien and dangerous. However, regardless of these, just talking about his talent, Ram is the best of the fraternity members known to Vared.

Under his leadership, the elite undead troops were divided into groups, interspersing the enemy formation at the fastest speed on the chaotic battlefield, ignoring the enemies, and bypassing the chaotic camp. In the second half, the combat groups reunited again until the army stopped advancing in the central area of ​​the camp, and then they became a large square with a strong lineup.

The entire undead army was like a drop of water with self-awareness, traveling through sand and stone without any obstacles. The dispersion and gathering actions were completed in one go. It was shocking.

Aiwei Gong**, who was waiting for the camp in a tight battle, saw the tactical behavior of the Dead Army that could almost be called "performance", and couldn't help but feel a huge pressure. The tragic atmosphere accompanied by the pressing of the Dead Army, and the screams of the soldiers around him became increasingly intense.

Step by step, step by step - the undead army is about to enter the range of the steel-arm crossbow - and at the same time, the Yanyang Knights raised shields and activated the war horses to start the charge - these stubborn knights were retained, and were not slaughtered even when the army was hungry and had food, and even obtained some soldiers' rations, finally played a role! That was the Yanyang Knights' last charge!

Before this, the knights understood their destiny. So they seemed to be attending a celebration, rubbing their armor with a shiny shiny one. They replaced their brand new ribbons, helmets and new feathers. They all looked dazzling - just like the sun - and stepped on their horses and charged towards the undead army was a group of high-speed moving suns!

At the same time, the heroic singing, which was loud and loud, completely different from the atmosphere of the Aiwei army in the defeat, also came out loud from the throats of the Yanyang Knights: "Every Aiwei Knight in the Duchy of Aiwei Yanyang is dazzling when he was born, and is the brightest before he died!"

"shooting."

Faced with the shocking charge of the knights, Ram's tone was still extremely dull. As his words fell, the undead soldiers who had already attached armor-breaking and sharp and bursting three magics, pulled the trigger of the steel arm crossbow.

The crossbow arrows were then shot out at high speed, piercing through the knights' shields and enchanted armor, and then exploded - however, the knights who had still breathed their last breath, completed the charge with the last trace of motivation in their lives, while the crossbow arrow fragments were stirred into rotten flesh on their chests!

Although they were seriously injured and seemed to die in the next second, the knights' eyes became brighter instead - they still roared, still urging their war horses, holding their rifles, and continuing to charge as if nothing had happened, with a speed of three points faster than before!

The Yanyang Knights, whose chest was blown into a pile of meat and even their intestines were flowing out, still roaring, as if nothing had happened and rushed over with their guns.

“This is impossible—”

Seeing such an unreasonable scene, Ram, who had always been expressionless, opened his eyes wide open and his mouth subconsciously opened. He looked extremely surprised-
Chapter completed!