The Original Vampire

On the seventh day after Colin woke up, the Black Cavalry finally set off again.

However, the advance of the army was very slow.

It's so slow that it doesn't look like an elite cavalry at all.

This kind of marching speed is very suitable for Colin, after all, his injury is not completely healed.

Raymond didn't know where to get a flat trailer, and put some thatch on it as a buffer. Colin was quite comfortable lying on it.

The spring sun is warm and warm and makes people sleepy.

Even though Colin, who is a vampire, doesn't like the sun, he slowly dozed off while basking in the sun.

Even though he was in the most elite army in the North, Ke Lin insisted on taking a leisurely vacation.

Vera was not around.

After all, she was the adopted daughter of the Duke of the North, so even if she had a good impression of Colin, she would not be able to keep her guard.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a licking dog?

Even if it is to lick, it should be Colin's initiative.

After all, Vera's identity is much nobler than Colin.

But looking at Colin's appearance, it was obvious that he had no intention of striking while the iron was hot.

Pick up a girl, you have to leave.

This is the painful lesson that Colin summed up from his failed dog licking career in his previous life.

The army was so slow and leisurely marching north.

After gradually approaching the Jinghu camp, there were more and more defeated soldiers.

Marquis Garcia refused to come and gathered them all and arranged them in the rear of the army as auxiliary soldiers.

From these defeats, Colin also slowly learned more details about the defeat of the Marquis of Charles.

The war actually started last year.

At the beginning of May last year, under the leadership of the troll prince Gumbek Volkin, an army of 300,000 trolls assembled on the border, ready to go south.

On the north side, the Marquis Charles led an army of 200,000 to confront it.

Among the 200,000 troops, 100,000 are from the direct line of the Saint Hilde family - the Golden Lion Legion, and the other 100,000 are the private armies of the major lords in the north.

For example, Colin's father, Baron Angele, personally led 3,000 soldiers to the front line after receiving the order of the Duke of St. Hilde.

Although the number of people is inferior, but the human side is not inferior in terms of momentum.

After all, the North has hardly lost the war against trolls in recent decades.

In particular, the commander-in-chief of the troll army, the Prince Gambik, was an old acquaintance who had been beaten to the ground by Marquis Garcia in various poses.

Under such circumstances, the northern side would inevitably take it lightly.

But most people did not realize, or were unwilling to admit, that Marquis Garcia and the black cavalry under his command were the guarantee of victory for the North at the front.

Now that this "guarantee of victory" has disappeared, can Marquis Charles alone shoulder the burden of guarding the border?

Obviously, things did not develop as the people from the north had expected.

From the initial confrontation period, the Marquis of Charles seemed to be a little powerless.

In the small-scale tentative battle between the two sides, the Marquis of Charles was even more helpless and exhausted.

At this time, Prince Gambik, the troll commander, had already figured out the truth of the duke's son, and understood that the commanding ability of the Marquis of Charles was completely incomparable to that of another marquis in the past.

As a result, the troll side gradually strengthened the offensive, and last winter broke through the defense line set up by the northern side in one fell swoop and killed it.

The Marquis of Charles retreated steadily, all the way to the vicinity of Mirror Lake.

There, he issued an emergency call-up order, and arranged the recruited soldiers at the Jinghu Camp as bait, while he led the main army to ambush nearby.

Later, when the trolls attacked the Mirror Lake camp, the Marquis of Charles led the army to kill from behind.

Unfortunately, he still failed.

In addition to the two fatal mistakes in Colin's previous analysis, there is another important reason for the fiasco of the Marquis Charles - his plan was seen in advance by the trolls!

I don't know if Prince Gambik really expected it, or if he discovered the traces of the army of Marquis Charles, or if someone leaked military secrets...

In short, when the trolls attacked the Mirror Lake camp, they did not attack the whole army, but arranged the main force in the rear, waiting for Marquis Charles to get into the net.

So, the Marquis of Charles failed again.

The 200,000-strong army was almost completely lost in this series of fiasco.

Even Marquis Charles himself is now being hunted by trolls and his whereabouts are unknown.

Oh no.

The whereabouts of the Marquis Charles soon became clear.

On the thirteenth day after the Black Cavalry left the River Run, it encountered a large-scale defeated army.

There were about 5,000 people in this defeated army, and it was Marquis Charles who led this defeated army.

Behind them, there is a troll of more than 8,000 chasing troops.

However, when the pursuers saw the flag of the Black Cavalry from a distance, they decisively turned around and gave up their pursuit.

He didn't even have the courage to even try to attack.

The Marquis of Charles was finally saved.

However, his tragic fate has only just begun.

After learning that Marquis Charles was among the defeated army, Colin also left the trailer, preparing to go to see the excitement.

For this Marquis of Charles, Colin must not have a good impression.

First of all, the death of his cheap dad was mostly caused by this guy's command error.

This also led to the death of his predecessor and the assassination of Carter Knight behind him.

Moreover, after he escaped from Greycastle Town, he was taken to the Mirror Lake Camp as bait by Marquis Charles' emergency call-up order, followed by this series of chases and near-death experiences...

Therefore, when Colin saw the embarrassed appearance of the Marquis of Charles, he was quite gloating.

"uncle……"

At this moment, Marquis Charles was half-kneeling in front of Marquis Garcia with a gloomy expression.

Although both of them are marquis, their gold content is worlds apart.

What's more, this series of fiasco made Marquis Charles fall to the altar completely.

And it also highlights the importance of Marquis Garcia.

"You fought a good battle!" Marquis Garcia didn't let Charles get up, but scolded his face with frost.

"Uncle, I, I was careless..."

"Snapped!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Marquis Garcia knocked Charles, who was trying to find an excuse, to the ground with a whip.

The whole place was silent.

Some were timid and even lowered their heads and dared not look again.

Although Marquis Garcia is the elder of Marquis Charles, he is, after all, the first heir to the Duke, the future Lord of the North!

In front of everyone's eyes, he was whipped like this...

"You bastard! If you lose, you lose. Besides incompetence, what reason do you have?"

Hearing this, Charles trembled all over, and immediately rolled and crawled on the ground at the feet of Marquis Garcia, shouting loudly:

"Uncle, I was wrong! I was wrong...

I'm sorry for the Saint Hilde family, I'm sorry for the dead soldiers, I'm sorry for the people in the north, hum..."

The dignified Marquis, the future Lord of the North, was in such a large audience—

Cried.