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"My lord, the day before yesterday, the Phocles began to assemble an army, and the number was about a thousand. "The forest stronghold, the scouts sent out have just returned.

"A thousand? Where are there so many of them?! Wei Xu remembered that the maximum number of people that Phocles could use was only a thousand, so was it going to pour out of the nest now?

Although Wei Xu once managed to get 1,200 people from Phocles with a few hundred people, the original opponent was still within the scope of "people", and now...... There is a good chance that there will be a thousand vampires on the other side...... For vampires, even during the day, their physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary human warriors.

Wei Xu didn't think that Sidgail would dare to make a mixed organization of vampires and humans, such an organization would be tantamount to throwing sheep and wolves in the same trench. As for the pure human formation, it is even more impossible, almost all the surviving humans in the Faulcles Territory know the current situation of Faulcles, who would want to give a vampire his life, and this kind of sacrifice does not know when he will become that kind of man-eating monster.

It's hard to do, I don't know where the legendary Dawn Guard and the Standar Vigilant have gone, will they just pick up the lonely bully? Don't you see a whole bunch of demons in their eyes?

Wei Xu kneaded his temples fiercely, as if he wanted to clear out this chaotic thought. No, no, no, the biggest advantage of vampires is not in their physical fitness, but in their night battles, which can stay awake for a long time!

Thinking like this, Wei Xu's mood became more and more depressed, but when he turned around, he accidentally knocked the Skyrim version of the thirty-six strategies copied by Wilcas to the ground. The messy pages were scattered, and a piece of paper happened to float in front of Wei Xu:

Draw wages from the bottom of the kettle - cut off the root cause.

The neighboring country is a particularly powerful country, their country has twice as many cavalry as Alexander's cavalry, and their country's mage regiment is half larger than Alexander's mage regiment. Such military strength made Alexander feel a lot of apprehension when he led his army against the armies of neighboring countries, and he would definitely have no chance of winning in a frontal attack.

The first skirmish ended in defeat, and the morale of the team was greatly damaged, and Alexander knew that he would lose sooner or later if he continued like this, so he had to resort to some unconventional means.

In the dark night, he ordered his generals to leave the camp with thirty cavalry and twenty mages, and quickly returned to the enemy's rear with one man and three horses. That's their bread and grass! The bursting fireballs fell mercilessly on the piles of grain and grass, turning the night red.

The next day, Alexander still held on to the city and did not leave the city to meet him. On the third day, he was still ......

On the fourth day, from a distance, the enemy began to retreat. With Alexander's order, the cavalry, which had been recuperating for a long time, poured out. When they came into contact with the enemy troops, they found that they had no strength to take up arms...... A brilliant victory, the classic one wins more with less. When the enemy cannot be defeated head-on, it is better to draw money from the bottom of the kettle than to stop the boiling!

This little story was naturally made up by Wei Xu, and he hadn't read the allusions in the original version at all, but he wrote it with a superficial understanding and vague memory.

"Draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle?" Wei Xu seemed to have seen this story for the first time, and after carefully studying it for a long time, he slapped the table excitedly, and the gloom between his eyebrows was swept away......

The silhouette of the Border Forest was already visible from afar, and this was the first time that Onavico had led his troops on an expedition. But this time, it was a completely different feeling than many times before. Bathed in the moonlight, he had never felt so comfortable, his brain was so clear, and his whole body was full of strength. Yes, he was baptized, and since then he has been a member of the vampire race.

"Lord Onavico?" The person who came was his deputy on this expedition, his old partner, Cuy.

Onavico glanced at the Imperial Human, who had caught up, "What's the matter, Kuy?" ”

"It is expected that we will reach the edge of the forest in four hours, and it will be daylight by then, and in view of the current situation of our army, I suggest that we now start resting, recuperate during the day, and set off tomorrow evening."

Cuoy will always have a better head than he is, this is a fact that Onavico has believed for many years, which is why when Sidgail ordered him to go on the expedition, he would ask for Kuy to be transferred back. Since the old partner in front of him said this, then it must be right, as evidenced by the victory gained over the years of friction with Serider.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Onavico patted Cuy on the shoulder, and said intimately, "If I had said that to someone else, I would have thought that he was in a hurry to feast on the delicious blood of the new, strong animals." ”

At Onavico's words, the gaze in Cuoy's eyes suddenly dimmed. But he didn't let the people in front of him see it, and when he turned to leave, all he heard was "All camp on the spot!" Take a day off! ”

I still remember that when I followed this person, he was still so brave, so ambitious and so kind. He would be furious at the sight of the villages on the border that had been sacked by Seredith, and he would lead hundreds of men to rush to the Sereditil garrison to wash their blood, using this act to reward those who were killed.

After that damn baptism, he changed, as if the demonic blood had really melted into his marrow! With the Nine Holy Spirits on top, he can now stuff the baby's severed limb into his mouth and chew it without blinking, and he can work with Sidgail's gang to the girl who was captured in the village, and then turn her into a lunch on a plate! …… He's forgotten that what he's destroying now isn't what he once wanted to protect?!

The spasms in his stomach caused Cuy to grab a large piece of goat cheese and stuff it into his mouth, chew it twice at random, and then swallow it, he knew that this hunger was useless......

"Uhh The violent spasms caused Kuy to curl up on the ground.

"Bang!" On the table, the red liquid sent by Onavico to smell of temptation was slapped to the ground by Cuoy.

Trembling, he pulled a water bag out of his marching package and poured it into his mouth a few sips, a stinking reddish-brown liquid gushing out of the corners of his mouth—the blood of the sheep he had gotten before he left.

The hunger finally subsided, and Kuy knelt on the ground like this, looking at his hands, and he was still a human now. He let out a muffled cry with his mouth wide open, his hands clutching his cheeks tightly - though vampires never had tears.

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