Although it seems that the plot above is about the story of Grand Duke Valed from despicable to despicable and from despicable to despicable. But it is not actually like this. It is completely different from what you imagined. Valed is actually doing a very, very important thing about the future of this world. This is related to what he thought, which can be said to be the "absolute, eternal order" that you are tired of listening to. It is also a crucial link. There is absolutely no private feelings or private **.

Speaking of which, in the future, we will link all similar things to "absolute, eternal order". Then you can do anything as you wish? As long as you push all your mistakes to this "absolute, eternal order", um, um. It's such a very good excuse... Of course, this is just a casual talk, don't take it seriously. Vared has entrusted his life and everything to Silvania and the vampire race. It's like a protagonist like a saint, what else do you want to ask for?

Therefore, here we should still emphasize that Vared did not become cruel and warlike by Courigen; he did not become indulgent by Sally, nor did he become insidious and cunning by Xin Liezhi. He was still the vampire moonlight boy who was infinitely close to perfection in terms of great quality.

Let me talk about it again. The terror, sexual abuse and treachery among the evil gods of Chaos are all polluting intelligent creatures on the spiritual level. Only Nurg is polluting on the material level. Overall, the fat man with green and fat is quite incompatible...

And it's not handsome enough.

Well, let's get back to the point. The war is still going on. After the battle at Yellowstone Pass, the undead troops continued to advance, and from time to time they would encounter the blocking of the dwarf troops who had changed their tactics and began to become active.

However, in the end, after spending a little time, the undead troops were always able to eliminate these obstacles and continue to move forward. In these small-scale battles, in addition to the basic undead troops, the undead side also dispatched special undeads with improved versions of the ancient tomb guards that were more capable than ordinary undeads.

These special undeads are usually upgraded and enhanced versions of ordinary undeads. They are usually very practical and can make great contributions during the battle. However, their outcomes are the same, which makes all vampire officers feel inexplicable - they are all "retrieved" by the new forbidden semi-dead spirits of Grand Duke Vared. Since then, no vampire officer has ever seen these undead.

What is also very strange is that some unwilling vampire officers wanted to explore the source of these special undeads. However, they were very surprised to find that several existing arsenals in Sylvania had not produced information similar to the undead. They did not even produce equipment and capabilities similar to the undead.

After the more powerful vampire generals contacted the military R&D units, they found that no scientific research institution had ever developed a similar species of undead. Later, the vampire officers in charge of logistics also confirmed that neither trains nor carriages nor black caravans... their logistics transportation routes had never transported similar undeads.

There is no research and development process, no manufacturing process, no transportation process. These undead seem to have appeared on the front-line battlefield out of thin air. They just want to go through a formality, and they will disappear after a battle...

If it is an ordinary race, the lower class will accidentally learn about this situation, and the clever ones will definitely stop and stop investigating. But this is Sylvania, the most united and democratic vampire group in Sylvania in the world. They have no "will be afraid of the boss" or similar considerations.

Therefore, without getting the answer, a group of vampire officers organized and asked Vared. However, Vared did not satisfy their curiosity. He just made a haha, and used his indescribable eloquence to fool the vampire officers in two or three ways, and even put a trap on them, making them embarrassed to mention this matter again in a short period of time.

The vampire officers who were sent out were soon dispatched for an emergency combat mission. They no longer had the heart to think about and pursue this matter. In this way, these mysterious undeads that appeared out of thin air really became mystery. They were shrouded in mystery. It was not until a long time later that they were sorted out by those who were interested and the next clips. They restored the matter at that time little by little. At that time, people suddenly realized that such a thing had happened at that time...

As Sylvania's supreme commander "takes a little more serious", the dwarves' struggle was easily resolved like a child's trick. The previously set surprise attack tactics were cracked, and frontal combat was also not possible. A few days after such a battle, in mid-September, the dwarves began to constrain their troops and retreat.

They did not seem to intend to resist the undead little by little, one by one, but were preparing to retreat to Karak Hull. The southern part of this endless mountain range is within the largest fortress of the Dwarf Kingdom. This extremely strong mountain fortress is used to fight the attack of the undead army.

"It is difficult to move forward on the mountain road. Although the undead have good combat power, without the assistance of large gunpowder weapons and siege weapons, they can't do anything to Karak Hull. And they are not like Ye Goblin, who can penetrate the fortress through underground networks. This is destined that they cannot attack Karak Hull through other means! We must know that Karak Hull. The city we live in cannot fall!"

In the stone room, beside the stone table, sitting on the stone chair. The whole person was like a stone. Ogt. Iron Beard clenched his fist as big as a vinegar bowl. He widened his eyes and said to the other dwarves in a loud voice: "We shrink our troops and consolidate our defense! We will persevere and wait for enough troops to return to the rescue! But I think in the north, wars against those depraved rebellious will be very dangerous. So we will not get too many reinforcements. But I will find a way to ask for more aid from artillery and muskets!"

Listening to the meticulous arrangement of the dwarf prince, who was also the heir of Carac Hull and the first warrior, the dwarfs sitting at him kept nodding and agreeing with what he said. In fact, these three dwarf elders really had no other way to do except agree with his words.

Thinking of this, Ogter, the guy who was not very old in the eyes of the dwarf, couldn't help but sigh. The stone chairs he was at first were filled with dwarfs full of long beards, but now, there are only these three dwarfs who are the least good at fighting, and they are here who are usually responsible for the domestic affairs of the king. When facing the offensive of nearly one million troops of undead, they could not get any solution at all. It would be nice not to cause trouble.

The other dwarf elders all followed Ogter's father and also the dwarf king of Carac Hull, and set out with the dwarf supreme king Thorin Grudbert to fight the Chaos Dwarf in the north.

The situation was even worse than their opponents, Sylvania's vampires, imagined. In fact, at the beginning, when they learned about Sylvania's invasion, the dwarf residents of Karakhull, the elderly, weak, women and children, were even ready to burn together. Fortunately, Ogette convinced them to let them retreat to the rear first, and the other dwarf fortresses. He used the method mentioned earlier to resist Sylvania's attack.

However, this is already the limit... What I just said to the three dwarf elders is not so much a way to fight against Sylvania, but rather a joke of self-deception. I can only deceive these old fools in different military affairs.

Without siege weapons, you can't catch the fortress if you can't use the tunnel? What a joke.

However, Ogate still had some thoughts in his heart - it was not that he thought he could defeat Sylvania's army. Valed von Castein made a big name in the old world. As a dwarf prince with a feud with the Greenskin, Ogate knew how difficult it was to fight and defeat a Greenskin frenzy.

Those who can accomplish this feat are either the experienced general with extremely experienced skills or the stunning and genius commander. Ogette asked himself that he had nothing to do with either.

He did not want to defeat his opponent. He just wanted to hold on for a longer time. He wanted to win enough dwarf civilians, the weak and weak old women and children with low combat power to retreat to a safe place, and give the other dwarf fortresses in the rear enough time to prepare for combat.

It was just a pity. The young dwarf prince's noble, kind, righteous, noble and selfless wish was doomed to be unfulfilled. Before the dwarf's main force had withdrawn Karak Hull, the ghost warriors and undead dragons who ignored the terrain and were faster than the dwarves who lived in the mountainous areas for a lifetime, and the assault force composed of vampire officers arrived first.
Chapter completed!