"How is it, I won!" Yilan looked at her companion with pride. The latter didn't say a word and didn't look very happy.

The dense team formed the fatal injury of Ryan's army. In fact, there was nothing wrong with this. The denser the phalanx of the army on defense, the better. And everyone knows that vampires do not have long-range troops, let alone cannons. A tight formation is not a mistake.

But now, this is not a mistake and has caused fatal injuries. The formation of the Ryan infantry is so dense and thick that it does not require special aiming. A casual shot can ensure a certain hit.

The results of this round of artillery have been clearly shown on the picture. Thousands of people died in this round of artillery. The firepower of the Fiery Blasting Cannon is indeed very powerful, so powerful that it changed the situation of the battle at once and shook the courage and confidence of the entire army to fight.

The human gunners loyal to vampires began to prepare for the second round of launch. It can be seen that they were not very skilled in operating this new type of artillery and were slow to fill the shells. But no matter how slow they were, they would definitely be able to fill them in within ten minutes and prepare for the next round of launches.

"Oh." After a long time, the gray-white cloak finally spoke. "I admit that women's intuition sometimes really works."

"Haha, so you can't underestimate women." Yilan replied. "There's no problem below. Help me inform Bernando and let him escape immediately... He should have prepared his escape route, right?"

"I lost this time, why do you look happier than winning?" The gray-white cape shrugged.

"Haha, because this is just an insignificant game for us." Yilan replied. "Is it important who wins and loses?"

“This involves us getting artificial intelligence…”

"Don't deceive yourself. The committee never expects to get artificial intelligence. We are just making a small attempt. We will make a small attempt without affecting our big plan." Yilan shook her head. "It must be said that Qin Xin is really... she won't let us live without death. Her vision is indeed very accurate. I have basically given up the hope of seizing artificial intelligence... at least it cannot be obtained through negotiation."

"Didn't you say you wanted to make a second negotiation attempt last time?" replied Gray White Cloak. "I thought you were very confident! Isn't the goal of this war to force Ash Rufate into a dead end and then force him to agree to our request? If you lose this time, we can do it again, right?"

"Last time was last time, now is now. Didn't you see the evil ghosts in the tombs? Ash Rufat would rather allow a ghoul to bite his body with his stinky and dirty mouth... I think it's almost impossible for such a man to use external forces to make him surrender. The threat should not be of any use to him, and it will only attract the toughest rebound."

"It's not temptation... it's not threat..." The gray-white cloak turned around and walked out. "Okay, I'll inform Bernando, but I think there's little hope for him to escape in this situation. If I had known, I would have warned him not to go to the battlefield."

In the room, Yilan was left watching the scene alone.

In front of her, everything on the battlefield was clear and there was no secret at all. She could clearly see all the mobilizations of both sides of the war. Ashrufate had pushed all the remaining troops forward. The guards of the deserted grave launched a fierce attack on the enemy's central infantry group from the slant, while the Black Knights launched an assault on the last front of the left wing, which had been suppressed by the ghouls. This front was very thin, and it was barely supported by the fire support of the long-range troops in the rear.

On the other hand, the knights' assault momentum was finally curbed. The corpse cars mixed in the zombies played the mainstay. These corpse transport cars were like a magnet that attracted black magic, which could absorb the energy of black magic from the ground and air and inject it into the surrounding zombies. With the support of the magic energy of the corpse car, the originally lacked cooperation ability, and the fragile zombies became a little threatening. Whenever they entered melee, the zombies could suddenly launch an attack at a supernatural and rapid speed. Although the knights had excellent armor, this situation still greatly reduced their advancement speed.

The picture suddenly disappeared.

"Is it done?" Yilan murmured to herself. She sat quietly. After a long time, the gray-white cloak walked in from outside.

"Oh, is it over?" The gray-white cloak did not show any particular surprise. "Is the satellite's anti-interference high-speed communication device... the life span has ended?" He looked at the center of the room that was still showing the picture just now and said with some regret. "It's a pity that we can never use this comfortable method to see it again. In the future, we can only see satellite telemetry photos once every fifteen minutes. The committee is not able to make that level of chip, and even if there is one, they will not make it."

"But there is no point anymore." Yilan's answer was unsung. "The overall situation is decided."

"Yes, the overall situation is settled." The gray-white cape replied. "The last news I got was that the Bloody Duke led the Black Knights to defeat the musketeers and rushed to Leto. Leto and Bernando abandoned the army and fled. This news can only be concealed for a short time, and then it will lead to a large-scale collapse of the entire army. However, I believe that the Knights will fight to the end and exchange for Bernando's precious opportunity to escape. The Bloody Duke should give priority to encircling the Knights."

"There are so many people who can't escape that road. But this matter is not particularly important." Yilan replied. As she spoke, her head tilted back, looked at the ceiling, and looked at the face with a thoughtful expression. "I'm thinking of a solution. I have an inspiration, maybe this method can be used... to let us get artificial intelligence from Ashu Rufate."

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"Hurry, Your Highness!" the follower who led it up shouted. "Everything is normal, come up quickly."

This was the escape route that Leto had his subordinates inspected before. In fact, this was an extremely narrow crevicle between the mountains, which could only be passed by one person sideways. Leto had to deal with it just for Bernando's request, so he had to send a few people to understand the details of the path, but he did not expect that this unintentional act had become his only chance at the moment.

On the other end of the purple stone, across the woods, the noise of the battlefield has not calmed down. But Leto no longer cares about others' spare time. He has only one thought now, that is, to escape as soon as possible. He no longer has the luxury of honor and victory. His only hope is life. What will happen if it falls into the hands of a vampire? Leto has no hope.

The rope was still there, but it was difficult for Leto to climb up. He was not the kind of warrior who exercised all day long, nor was he young anymore. His lack of arm strength made him unable to climb up with just such a rope.

The shouts from behind were getting closer and closer. This showed that other scattered defeated soldiers were fleeing here, in other words, the pursuers were coming soon.

"You!" Leto ordered a guard beside him anxiously. "Go up, and then two of them will pull me up together."

There are only five or six people around him now. Two of his most trusted personal guards, the subordinate who led the way, and a record officer, and the high-ranking priest of the church. He gave up everything else, his army, his servants, his war horses, weapons, armor, and his confidence, self-esteem, future, honor, and reputation, which gave up this opportunity to escape.

The guards responded. The guards were still wearing chain mail, but this did not affect his climbing up in just a few seconds. Then the two of them pulled the rope together and tried to pull Leto up.

"Your Highness, the vampire is coming soon!" Bernando urged in an anxious voice behind her.

"Vampire?" Leto asked in disbelief. The sound of fighting in the distance still ran through the world, and the deputy general he left behind was still organizing the troops to make the final resistance. Other troops may not be worth relying on, but the Knights will definitely delay him enough time. How could the vampire come here?

"I felt it! Your Highness, I locked him with magic, so I knew his movements. He was coming soon!" In Bernando's voice, half anxious and half fear.

Leto didn't care about too much. He threw away the last few things that might be in the way, then grabbed the rope with both hands and shouted upwards: "Pull me up."

The two subordinates tried hard to pull Leto up and then threw the rope down again. At this time, a bloodthirsty roar suddenly came from the woods, and then a beast-turned vampire rushed out.

Seeing this, the three remaining people could no longer care about the order of humility or status. The guard kicked the recorder away, then elbowed fiercely on Bernando's head. After both of them were knocked down, he grabbed the rope and climbed up quickly. Driven by fear, he climbed as fast as if he was flying.

Bernando watched the other party climb up and then disappeared between the cracks of the rocks. He had no time to regret or anything else, and as soon as he got up, he found that he was surrounded.

That was an absolutely deadly siege.

A beast-turned vampire, several ghouls, a small team of guards in the grave, and the deadliest one - a vampire wearing blood-colored armor and holding a sword in both hands. The vampire's sword was covered with minced meat and blood, and the cold light in the eyes under the helmet was so stunning.

Bernando looked upwards—but no matter how stupid Leto was, he would not stay here. He sighed, calmed down, waiting for his inevitable fate. In this situation, he stopped the idea of ​​survival, and wanted to say that there were any regrets in his heart, that was, he failed to destroy the heavy responsibilities entrusted by the gods, not only failed to eliminate the vampires, but also lost himself.

"You're the one who locked me with magic?" the vampire suddenly asked him.

"It's me." Bernando replied. There was too little hope to be saved, so he took the initiative. His body, which was so nervous that he had just died, actually relaxed.

"How did you lock me? I've never seen you."

"Gods give me this power." Bernando replied. He saw the vampire walking towards him step by step. If he could use another magic, perhaps he would try to use magic to attack to see if he could kill the vampire. But at this moment he could do nothing and could only watch the vampire walk to him and look him up and down.
Chapter completed!