"What's going on here? How did those vampires get in?" Snorri had already arrived, but he was not in a hurry to join the battle. After all, it was more important to understand the situation than to fight indiscriminately.
"The vampire used a trick to open the city gate! The viscount, Menethil, the previous lord of the town, was somehow transformed into a vampire. Then he claimed that his city had been breached, and led some of his guards to fight and request a breakthrough Enter the city." Tomi recounted the news he had received.
"Then what? The humans inside just opened the door? Didn't they have any awareness of precautions?" Snorri muttered.
"There is an insider from the vampires in the city defense army! They took advantage of Viscount Cameron to interrogate and negotiate at the top of the city. Then the transformed vampire and some black knights around him rushed in and killed Cameron. The viscount has been chopped down!”
"Old-fashioned tactics!" Snorri commented on the vampires' tricks and the carelessness of humans. Dwarves are experts among experts when it comes to defending cities, and deception is nothing more than childishness in their eyes.
"Yes, but those stupid short-lived ones will be fooled! After receiving the news, I and Constantine rushed over to support him. His elite soldiers have good fighting ability, and the Holy Grail Knight is even more brave. You won't believe it. , the mysterious power lingering around him can even directly evaporate low-level undead creatures!"
Tommy said with excitement, this is the time for young people to worship the strong. This cousin is a relatively open-minded dwarf. The differences between races and beliefs are not that important in his eyes.
"The divine power and blessings of the One in the Lake are active in the Holy Grail Knights. This power has a weakening effect on evil and unclean guys. Even the weapons they used and the bones after death are there..."
Stringer's advisor added a little more detail. The dwarves of Breeze Castle had obviously paid close attention to these literal supermen for nearly a thousand years. However, before he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud shout at the city gate!
"It's over! We're done!"
"Saint James, Lord Saint James is dead!"
"I would like to serve a vampire, no, the great Red Lord!"
The two dwarves were stunned with their mouths wide open. Why did the Holy Grail Knight they were praising die in battle? Snorri's heart also felt a sudden shock, and his first reaction was to find a place to turn around to avoid the vampire's sharp edge.
"We can't let the defeated troops attack our line!" Captain Glenson, the warrior with a white beard that reached his feet, did not panic. He slowly added a handful of tobacco to his pipe and cheered up the young people around him.
"That's right, we have no retreat!" Snorri calmed down. If he retreated, he would have to go into the sea. Dwarves, who were wearing heavy armor and having a denser body, were not suitable for fighting on water.
"The situation has not reached the point of being out of control! Those ordinary soldiers who fled are just shouting and cheering!"
Snorri shouted from the anvil. To put it bluntly, any dwarf warrior can easily deal with ten infantry regiment members and militiamen who have no armor on their bodies and whose weapons are difficult to break through. If he were replaced by an anvil guard, he would be able to kill him until he could no longer wield the battle ax in his hand!
Armor is so important in the context of the cold weapon era! In the history of Snorri's previous life, there was a law such as "a man with one collar and three crossbows, travel two thousand miles, a man with three collars and five crossbows, a twist".
Dwarves do not believe in the Lady of the Lake, and naturally their faith will not collapse due to the death of the Holy Grail Knight. On the contrary, many of them were quite excited. The first person whom the God of War Grimnir passed down the oracle after resurrecting after thousands of years should be very good at fighting!
The dwarf army dispersed the wailing and fleeing human troops. This was not a bad thing. At least it could prevent them from being killed and turned against the dwarves.
"I, El-Shiv, the true master of Aquitaine! I intend to take back everything I deserve, and my journey begins here again!" A man wearing scarlet plate armor, with a winged nightmare under his crotch The beast guy appeared on the wall of Bordeaux City!
His long life has obliterated his original name, leaving only the nickname El-Shif, which means "Sword of the North" in Arabic, still remaining in the vampire's heart.
"You, either surrender, or surrender!" He held the Holy Grail Knight's head high, rotated it for a week before throwing it to the city.
"Ahhhhh!"
"No, this, this is impossible!"
"Lady on top! Thalia on top! Anyone, help me!"
Seeing this horrifying sight, another group of Bretonnians collapsed. The reason why they didn't run before was not because they were braver than their peers, but simply because they didn't believe that the legendary invincible goddess champion would be defeated!
"This should be the legendary Red Duke! The Duke of Aquitaine six hundred years ago. Ever since his brother Louis the Righteous, the King of Knights at the time, defeated him, the shadow of this powerful vampire has been hanging over Aquitaine!" Stringer's advisers were quick to provide information.
As the peasants and temporary soldiers fled, the city gate suddenly became empty. The only remaining resistance was a few dozen knights around Constantine and more than a hundred of their attendants.
In addition to the knights, there are also some guardian troops and infantry regiments who believe in the sea god Mannann. They still maintain their morale with the encouragement of the sea god priests. And, of course, there's Snorri and his army of dwarves.
The Red Duke was very satisfied with the effect of his intimidating behavior. He laughed and fell from the top of the city to the ground. Captain Salazar rode the Corrupted Demon Crab around outside the city and came to the back of the Red Duke.
"Great Lord of Aquitaine, there is a lot of wealth in this city! It's enough for you to recruit your old troops and make more achievements, and it's enough for me to organize a fleet that can be the king of the sea!" Captain Salazar said with his hand The scimitar pointed at the Duke's castle.
"This is my wealth, what does it have to do with you?" The Red Duke grinned at the vampire pirate commander.
"What? You, didn't you promise?"
"Promise, promise? Louis, shameless Louis took away everything I deserved. I am the king of Bretonnia! Ahhh! You, how dare you covet my wealth!"
The Red Duke seemed to be stimulated by a certain word, and he suddenly fell into madness, roaring and grabbing Captain Salazar's collar and not letting go!
"According to unofficial records, the then Duke of Aquitaine was betrayed by jealous nobles and joined forces with Arabi's assassins to assassinate him. Although the Duke defeated the enemy, he was injured by a poisoned weapon. Theoretically, he must die!" The consultant laughed.
"Then he was transformed into a vampire by Ablash, the ancestor of the blood dragon, right?" Snorri muttered, looking at the scarlet plate armor.
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