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Chapter 4 Heading to the Sea

"We all know that among the proud vampires of Sirvania, our relatives, Abel Hracin's blood dragons, are the most proud. Even if we can persuade them to accept our help, what we will eventually get is probably just a polite rejection. The green skin of the eastern wilderness is the biggest disadvantage that disturbs our Sirvania and obtains a stable rear.

So, I hope to use some means to neutralize the pride of our relatives, Abe Hracin's blood tribes, so that the forces of vampires from other families can be put into the eastern front. This is the meaning of those who escape from the south and from the Red-eyed Mountains."

Speaking of this, many vampires have figured out Valed's idea. Of course, there are also many guys who are slow to react. I still don't know what the use of Valed's saying this is. So Valed continued to explain:

"We can use this as a reason to send troops to the Earl of Abehrasin to provide support to the Blood Dragon Knights. After all, the green-skinned escape was related to us. With this as a reason, our position could become tough enough. The Abehrasin family could also retain their pride - we just deal with the remnants of the defeated soldiers and defeats related to us. It did not help them."

Just like all things that have a relationship with the race of Aberhracin, what Valed said still gives people a very awkward feeling. However, the vast majority of the Castein people participating in the Citizens' Assembly understood this.

Vared's proposal was finally passed, and the war machine led by Earl Castein started. It was different from Vared's secretly accumulated, stingy and shabby private soldiers. The regular army sent by the Earl was much stronger this time than the private army of the Blood Brotherhood.

A total of eighteen legions and more than 200,000 undead troops were mobilized. They moved towards the south in a mighty manner, with bones as mountains and dead as clouds. The death spirit spread, and a terrifying army slowly gathered from the barracks and hidden arsenals in various places in Sylvania, and advanced towards the south.

There are many elite troops in these armies, including more than fifteen regiments of tomb guards, three regiments of black knights, and one regiment of blood Holy Grail knights. There are even two squads of spirit-bound demons. The ordinary undead troops are flesh and blood, and these elite troops are bones. However, the 200,000 undead army of Valed, the bones are not ordinary hard.

In addition to these undead troops in the traditional sense, this army also includes a total of 10,000 work ants. A large number of black caravans with repair capabilities and increased transportation volume, a batch of thirty cannons, and twenty-five mortars. There is also a particularly huge modified black caravan. This caravan is ten meters long, six meters wide and three meters high. The black cloth curtain wraps the whole car tightly. I don’t know what it contains.

With this big move, there were spies in the surrounding Tyriel and Sigma Empire. Naturally, we could get news. But Valed wrote a letter to the dukes and emperors of these two countries as Earl of Castein in advance, indicating that his army was not to fight with them, but to go south to fight against the Greenskin tribes.

The lords and nobles of Vared only believed half of the letters of Vared. While strengthening their defenses on their respective borders, they continued to send spies to investigate the situation of Kastein's army. Vared was not afraid of them seeing them. The army was so arrogant that they traveled south. The purpose was to reassure the Sigma Empire and Tyriel and not to cause trouble for him.

The human kingdom has fast horses. Their spies are all humans, and they can simply mix into Sylvania. But the green-skinned tribes in the south have no ability. First of all, these barbarians have not evolved to the point of using spies and spies. Second, their bodies, like that, and their big tongue-in-one can't stand being spies. They can't get into Sylvania anyway.

The Sigma Empire and Tyriar of humanity have a mind to remind those green skins to make this evil war more tragic. It’s a pity that they have no boundary connection with the green skin tribes along the southern coast.

Orr, the garrison general in the southern defense zone of Sylvania, is even more a defensive battle. With the support of a large number of worker ants, General Orr built a large number of fortresses between Sylvania and the southern Green Skin Tribe. There were undead troops stationed, and a large number of skeleton cavalry patrolled and yelled between the forts.

The Sigma Emperor Magnus tried twice and sent spies to cross there, but all failed. The lords of Tyriel were even more unrelated to themselves. They failed to realize the highest level of being humble and not benefiting themselves like Magnus.

Because of this, the Green Skin Tribe south of the southern defense zone suffered a great loss...

The sky was gray this day. The green-skinned tribe near the southern defense fortress was still as usual. The green-skinned orcs were still eating what they should eat. They should beat the goblins and beat the goblins. They should fight the goblins and fight the goblins, and they should fight the goblins and they should be foolish. At this stall, suddenly a series of "booms" sounded. Then the extremely harsh "Wu Ou" sounded. Some green-skinned people wondered, "What's wrong? Thunder in the sky?"

I saw an old-fashioned orc leader who had seen a series of events with the Sigma Empire in the last time in the green-skinned waaagh, suddenly turned greener. He shouted: "The big bang of the pink-skinned shrimp!" The projectile had fallen into the tribe and exploded. Countless fragments bit into the green-skinned body with an unstoppable force. The airflow generated by the explosion directly exploded these orcs into the sky. Then a half-baked blood and rain piece fell to the ground.

At the same time as the shelling, a magic bombardment was carried out. A total of 200 vampire mages who blessed the flying technique flew over the Green Skin Tribe. They threw lethal magic at the bottom without any money. Under Vared's command, vampire mages usually use a large range of thunder and fire-like magic, and their lethality may be slightly worse. However, they can greatly create chaos. For a time, there were countless explosions on the ground, and the flames spread rapidly.

"In the sky! In the sky! How to plant these people?! Where are the great shamans?! What are the great shamans doing?!"

In the midst of chaos, the Green-skinned Chief yelled, asking his subordinates to shoot arrows and fight back, and desperately shouted at the only spellcasting unit of their tribe.

This guy is not surprised when he changes, and what he says is reasonable. He can be considered a talent... It's a pity that his opponent is too bad. His subordinates are not very powerful either. Although the big shaman with strange patterns on his body, wearing a wooden mask and holding a wooden stick did not die in the first round of bombardment. But then, he was given the focus of the vampire mages, and dozens of offensive magic bombarded him, and he went to see Brother Mao without even leaving a bone scum.

In such chaos, the green-skinned orcs were panicked and confused. Occasionally, a few orcs who heard the chief's words or thought of this in the hearts could not find the bow and arrow in the chaos for a while. Very few people found the bow and arrow, but thanks to the natural clumsiness of the green-skinned people, they could not shoot the vampire mage who was too fast to fly. On the contrary, the green-skinned chief's yelling looked attracted the attention of the mages, and became the second tragedy that was concentrated in fire and no bones left behind.

While the bombing continued, two groups of black knights also deviated to the left and right sides of the Greenskin Tribe. Their bodies were blessed by the corpse witches, which greatly increased their combat power. After reaching the predetermined position, the black knights immediately launched a charge towards the Greenskin Tribe. The vampire mages retreated successfully and floated away to avoid accidentally hurting their side.

The black knights ignored the surrounding terrain, obstacles and the shoddy houses of the green skins, rode guns and bloodied, and rode horses on corpses. They rushed forward without hesitation. Before the green skins in these extreme chaos could react, the two black knights met in the middle of the tribe. Then, one south and one north, they rushed towards the other two directions...

In this way, Castein's army had a rapid offensive, shelling, magic bombing, and iron cavalry charge. After the three-wheeled attack, this green-skinned tribe, which was not too small, had a few thousand people, was almost dead. The remaining small number of the most timid Goblins, who chose to escape at the first time in the war, did not escape two steps, and found that they had hit the skeleton cavalry head-on and detoured to the south in advance. These skeleton cavalry were silent and stood in a row, which scared the Goblins to urinate. The legs trembled slightly and could not run.

The cavalry ignored these things. One or two took out the cavalry crossbows, Kerala pulled the crossbow strings, aimed them at the Goblins for a round of shooting, then pulled the sword and rushed over, peeling off the few remaining goblins, and then stepped into meat sauce...

In this way, the Vared army lost only five or six black knights, and then wiped out a green-skinned tribe. It was as fierce as the wind and fire.
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