The Original Vampire

A simple and orderly camp has been built more than 20 miles away from Ice Rock City.

The camp was built in an open area by the small lake, and the ground was simply leveled.

The bushes that were in the way had been cut down, but the bushes, which had just been soaked by the heavy snow, were still wet and could not be used directly as fuel, so they were sharpened and inserted into the ground to make a simple defensive fence.

A hundred or so heavily armed mercenaries patrolled around the camp, and inside the camp there were dozens of better-equipped soldiers.

It can be seen from the flags they play that these soldiers are the private army of the Uman family.

In the center of the camp, a knight in silver-gray armor was roasting by the bonfire.

He didn't wear a helmet, revealing a handsome young face, blue eyes, black hair, and thin lips pressed tightly, looking resolute and composed.

Light footsteps sounded, and as soon as the knight turned his head, he saw his wife walking over.

"Vara, it's so late, aren't you going to bed yet?" Catelyn, with her sleepy eyes open, came to the campfire and leaned on her husband's broad shoulders.

"I'll stay for a while, you go to bed first." Knight Valla rubbed his wife's hair with a doting smile.

"Well, then I'll accompany you, I'm not sleepy." Caitlin couldn't help yawning while saying that she was not sleepy.

Valla shook his head with a smile: "Go to sleep, we should be able to arrive at Ice Rock City tomorrow, don't put on a haggard face, or Viscount Angele will probably blame me for not taking good care of him. sister."

The corners of Caitlin's mouth twitched slightly: "Colin is not so stingy."

Valla was about to persuade again, but suddenly he seemed to notice something, and his muscles instantly tightened.

Caitlin also felt her husband's change and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is coming!" Valla helped his wife up, then quickly put on his helmet and equipped with a knight's sword.

At this moment, the alarm sound really echoed in the camp, and the panicked shouts of the mercenaries: "Rebels, the rebels are coming!"

"Rebels?" Caitlin asked worriedly, holding her husband's arm tightly, with a panicked expression on her face.

"Will it be okay?"

"Don't worry, it's just a group of slaves who can't get enough to eat. Kill the ones who rushed forward, and the rest will run away by themselves." Valla comforted with a relaxed expression.

"Then you have to be careful!"

"OK."

After appeasing his wife, the Valla knight strode forward, hitting his shield with his sword, making a thumping sound, and shouting loudly:

"Don't panic! Line up! Meet the enemy!"

At the call of the Valla Knights, the guards of the Uman family quickly formed a battle formation, gathered around the knights, and watched the slaves rushing up outside the camp with a calm expression.

The performance of the mercenaries was a bit bad. When they saw the crowd of slaves swarming up, they were immediately frightened and weak and at a loss.

"Archer, shoot!"

The Valla Knight commanded calmly.

A shower of arrows shot out from the camp. Although it was not dense, it also caused a lot of casualties to the unprotected slaves.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the slaves had already rushed to the fence, and the Valla knight erected the giant shield in front of him and shouted:

"Raise your shield! Go forward!"

Under the leadership of the Valla Knights, the Uman family guards were like a sharp knife, deeply inserted into the slave rebels, and the slaves were almost completely unable to resist wherever they went.

The gaps in equipment, martial skills, and will to fight are too big. These slaves who can't even eat enough to eat are absolutely not the opponents of the Uman family guards.

At this time, the Valla Knights were bathed in the golden holy light, killing the slaves, screaming and screaming.

His bravery also made the mercenaries wake up like a dream, and they shouted and joined the battle group.

The slave rebels, who had an advantage in numbers, were killed and defeated.

...

At the rear of the rebels, the lame looked at his vulnerable companions, and a deep disdain flashed in his heart, but he respectfully said to the slave leader beside him:

"My lord, there are knights in this camp. I'm afraid we can't take it down. Let's retreat. Ice Rock City is our destination."

The slave leader had a gloomy expression on his face, and said angrily: "A group of trash, even a camp with such a small number of people can't take down, how can they go to Bingyan City!"

The lame quickly explained: "Sir, you don't have many troops now. Only by going to Bingyan City to join other rebel forces will we have a chance to capture Bingyan City."

The slave leader's face changed sharply for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the terrifying scene of the Valla knights slaughtering the Quartet. He suddenly trembled, and ordered unwillingly: "Withdraw!"

After receiving the order to retreat, the slave rebels immediately felt as if they were granted amnesty.

Under the darkness of the night, many slaves lost their way while fleeing, and got separated from the army.

The slave leader didn't even bother to count the losses, and directly led the returned slaves to the Ice Rock City again.

The slave leader, who was immersed in the unwillingness of failure, did not realize that the lame slave had disappeared from the team at some point.

...

When the early morning sun dissipated the fog in the forest, the team of the Uman family set off again.

After a battle last night, Valla Knight's reputation in the team has been greatly improved.

The person who had been somewhat disdainful of him because of his lowly illegitimate child status has now returned to look at him with reverence.

Although origin is important, strength is also a common calling card in this world.

The team's speed was not fast, until the sun set in the west, and the tall walls of Ice Rock City were barely visible.

However, at this time, a bloody slaughter was going on under the city walls of Ice Rock City.

Countless ant-like slave rebels gathered under the city walls and seemed to be attacking the city.

They built more than a dozen rudimentary wooden ladders and were struggling to climb up the city wall.

However, the battle-hardened Valla knight could see at a glance that the defending side obviously did not do their best.

As if he was worried that the force would be too strong at once, scaring all the gathered slaves away.

However, even if the city defenders had pulled back their strength, the attack of the slaves was still disorganized and completely unorganized, and their own people could fight for the wooden ladder. More slaves just stood under the city wall with a blank face, howling indiscriminately for a few times. Throat, don't know what to do at all.

A dozen slave leaders gathered together, and they were a little helpless when they saw the chaotic situation in front of them.

How could they, who have never received military education, know how to attack a city.

Just when the slave leaders became more and more anxious, the gate of Ice Rock City suddenly opened.

The slaves were stunned for more than ten seconds, then suddenly cheered, and all rushed to the open city gate.

However, before they were excited for long, the earth suddenly began to tremble.

Accompanied by the swirling corpses and splattered blood, the black armored cavalry shot straight out of the city gate like sharp arrows, completely dispersing the slave army.

Witnessing all this, Knight Valla shook his head with a smile, turned his head and ordered: "Caitlin, you stay here with the mercenary group, and I will lead the family guard to help."

"it is good."