While Marcus persuaded the other two elders, the humans didn't wait, several of Marcus's vampire farms were uprooted one by one, and the encirclement of the combined combat forces was pushed outside of Touscent City, and now the vampires were really cornered.

"So, we need to force our way into the city?"

"Gotta wait, the Romanian military wants them to be the first to enter!"

"With their firepower, I don't think I can attack it in three days!"

"But we're on their land, aren't we?"

I have to say that weak countries have no diplomacy, in this plane, a bunch of countries in Eastern Europe are worse than the original time and space where Aaron is located, because Russia and the United States are more powerful than the original time and space, not to mention Britain, France and Germany, are on the front line of the great power game, which is also their sorrow, but at least this time the joint operation command still gave the Romanian official this face, at least, let them set off first, control the town, and if they can't control it, replace them.

Then, on a sunny afternoon, the Romanian Air Force MiG fighters fired the first shot, and a large number of leaflets were dropped in bombs on the town.

But to the surprise of the Romanian military, who underestimated the level of armament of the vampires, these guys rolled out an old SAM anti-aircraft missile, which, although it did not hit the MiG, still startled everyone.

Then under the command of a major general, the Romanian army began to move, led by an armored regiment equipped with T55 tanks, followed by infantry and artillery, and a group of riot police, who planned to force their way into Tauscent and detain the population and identify them one by one.

But the vampires were not willing to give up, so Marcus sent his own Deathwalker and all the blood slaves, using the armed resistance he had accumulated over the years to delay the Romanian army's attack, and then he ordered all the entrances and exits of Touscent to be closed, and the pure-blood vampires began to transform and slaughter all the inhabitants of Touscent who had been brainwashed by them.

More than ten years of brainwashing has turned the residents of the town into shallow believers, so in the face of the raised claws and bloody mouths, few residents choose to resist, most of them are slightly frightened and sluggish expressions watching death come, and some of the residents who tried to resist were desperate to find that they didn't even seem to have more powerful weapons at hand, Marcus had been prepared for this for a long time, the only thing that the residents had at home was a kitchen knife for chopping vegetables, and they had to face terrifying humanoid monsters that were more than three meters tall.

In the era of cold weapons, the thick-skinned vampires bullied the serf militia hastily organized by the nobles at that time, and the only danger to them was only a small number of elite halberders and archers, at that time they lived a very comfortable life, raiding villages, looting castles, watching those angry nobles laugh, until the appearance of gunpowder, black powder and lead bullet can cause them manageable killing, there were once vampires who did not believe in evil, ran to try, and were beaten into a foolish criticism by dozens of arquebuses, After firing a shot, the professional soldiers screwed on their bayonets and launched a salted fish thrust at the vampire, which turned the vampire's head into a collection of some duke.

As for later, smokeless gunpowder and metal fixed ammunition completely extinguished the ambitions of vampires, even if they mixed in human society to provoke wars, at that time they were even more panicked, yes, panic, winding dozens of kilometers of trench barbed wire, roaring Makqin heavy machine guns, and a roaring heavy artillery, what frightened them the most was the mass destruction gas invented by humans, mustard gas, sarin gas, at that time Marcus already knew that if the blood clan did not change, then these weapons would fall on their headsAs a result, they saw the mushroom cloud rising from Hiroshima in World War II, and it was then that Marcus realized that the era no longer belonged to them, they could only slowly return to the darkness, slowly rotting in the dark corners, and the land under the sun could no longer belong to them.

The corpses of the slaughtered residents accumulated in the streets of the city, and the gurgling blood flowed down the terrain into the sewers, then pooled underground, and finally filled the eight-pointed star array.

As the blood gathered more and more, the air in Towcent also condensed a large number of blood particles, becoming more and more humid, and the walls and roofs were also surrounded by blood.

The attacking Roman soldiers looked at the dark clouds that appeared above their heads, and they were a little at a loss for a moment.

"What the hell is this? The weather forecast says it's raining today? ”

"No, the weather satellites have said that it will be sunny today and tomorrow!"

"And where did the clouds over us come from, hallucinations?"

The clouds were gathering more and more, and there were bursts of thunder in the depths of the clouds, and Aaron grabbed the telescope and looked at the sky, and found that the lightning and thunder in the depths of the clouds were actually blood-colored.

"Is this a special formation?"

"I don't know, it's impossible for the current wind of magic to support such a large formation!" The transcendents from the Night's Watch are also in a quarrel, especially a few who know a little magic, but they are either psychic warlocks or half-hung wizards, and everyone usually holds back for a long time to release a fireball the size of a basketball, how did such a big thing happen?

"It's ............ Don't...... Is it a blood sacrifice? Mr. Zagula, the leader of the Van Helsing family, looked at the sky and thought for a long time, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he didn't bother to explain to the others, so he took his son and rushed into the depths of the Kelmohan Castle, and finally found an ancient book that was basically hundreds of years old in the most hidden corner.

"Does this still work?" Looking at the pages that almost shattered at the slightest touch, a witcher asked with a bitter gourd face.

"If you can't use it, use it, be careful, be careful!" Zagula raised his heart to his throat, and then carefully opened the ancient book, the pages did not make a snapping sound of scratching and rubbing, which made Zakura's heart bleed, this is an old antique left by the ancestors!

It took a long time to reach the position, and then Zagula ran back to the headquarters with the book in his hand, pointing to the Latin on the page.

"That's right, this is the blood sacrifice, it looks like they made a sacrifice with all the civilians in that town!"

"And what are they going to do?"

"I wouldn't know, and the book didn't say it!"

"Then why are you still stunned, send all the elite forces into that city, and find out what they are going to do! In addition, inform the airfield that the weapon is ready to be installed! ”