Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Cecilia, who was still easing the assimilation of the soldiers, had no idea that there was another demon invasion outside.

This was also what Valken intended.

The demons that invaded this time were still vampires.

The one leading the vampire clan is still the sixth generation vampire from yesterday.

Since the great retreat that began in the morning, this surprise attack became extremely humiliating for the vampires.

They didn't dare to return to the demon's territory for the entire day.

Although the demons as a whole are not united and often make secret moves against each other, these can be put aside for the time being in the face of the general direction of expanding territory.

The vampires believed that they could lead the entire demon clan, and in this foreign invasion plan, the vampires volunteered. The firmness and confidence they expressed when they set out became a boomerang that hit every vampire in the face.

The sixth generation of vampires didn't dare to take their vampires back with them.

When they set out, there were a total of 5,000 vampires. Six generations of vampires took inventory during the day and, excluding the wounded, there were more than 3,700 vampires still able to launch a large-scale counterattack.

Some vampires died directly on the battlefield and never returned, while others hid in the gold mines after retreating and died because they could not heal fast enough.

The deaths of the first group of vampires were understandable.

The deaths and injuries of the latter part of the vampires could be avoided.

It has already happened, it's too late to say anything now.

The Sixth Generation Blood Clan and several Eighth Generation Blood Clan discussed it briefly and generally believed that the number of casualties among humans must be greater than theirs. They gritted their teeth and said, "Let's go out and try again tonight."

The vampires did not take any large-scale actions this time.

The sixth generation vampires first sent out three teams of ten people, each led by an eighth generation vampire, to try to find a direction to break out.

The three teams of ten people set out when the sun completely set, and until night fell, the sixth generation of vampires had not yet received any news from the thirty people.

So three more teams of ten people were sent out.

After the three teams at the back had been setting off for some time, they received news from the three teams at the front.

One of the teams went straight to where the human patrols were stationed.

Has not been discovered yet.

The sixth generation of the vampire clan was overjoyed and immediately ordered these ten people to attack the patrolmen.

The eighth generation vampire could not disobey the orders of the sixth generation vampire, even though he thought this was not a good opportunity to take action.

Fortunately, after a detour for a while and finding a suitable opportunity, the eighth generation of vampires immediately led nine people to launch a surprise attack.

This raid was quite beautiful for the vampires.

Humans were caught off guard and were almost instantly killed when they came face to face with the vampires.

There are not many human soldiers where the patrol team is stationed. Most of the people in charge of patrolling are patrolling outside and only come here to rest after a period of time.

For the soldiers who had just had a rest after a long patrol, the sudden appearance of these ten vampires was an unexpected disaster.

Some soldiers tried to struggle but to no avail.

The eighth generation vampires immediately reported the situation to the sixth generation vampires. The sixth generation vampires were overjoyed and prepared to take the remaining vampires to meet up with this team of vampires. They had received news that other teams were engaging in a head-on confrontation with human soldiers on the road.

Unlike the soldiers who were resting in the garrison, the patrolling soldiers were generally always vigilant, and when they came face to face with the vampires, they instantly entered combat mode.

The vampires are in teams of ten, and the human patrols are in teams of fifteen.

In terms of numbers, humans should have the advantage with five more.

But one vampire can at least hold back three people, while the eighth-generation vampire on the opposite side can hold back five people, and can even kill a human soldier instantly.

In the absence of absolute numerical advantage, five more humans really mean nothing.

The captain of the patrolling human soldier team reacted quickly and immediately sent someone back to notify.

The person who was named to report the information was an eighteen-year-old youth. He did not participate in the war the night before and had been in the rear.

Perhaps it was precisely because of his young age that the tasks assigned to him always tended to favor his survival.

He ran desperately to the place where the troops were stationed.

Behind him, his comrades were using their lives to buy time for him.

He somehow bypassed the patrol team's station and ran directly to the main station. His fast running made it difficult for him to speak. Almost as soon as he saw his first comrade, he said, "The blood clan, the blood clan is here again."

Like a marathon relay, the soldier was also aware of the urgency of the matter and immediately reported the matter to Corps Commander Droville.

The interior of the legion has not yet been completely repaired.

Unlike the speed at which vampires recover from their wounds, many human soldiers will soon face the situation of going to the battlefield with injuries.

The moon has just risen.

They don’t know how many comrades died last night, nor do they know how many comrades will die tonight.

Behind it is the city of Aslade.

After a day and a night of spreading news, many people in Aslaide City wanted to escape but were too late.

The city lord went back and sent all the available manpower in the city to the front line.

He looked at the chaos in the city.

The bard stood in the center of the central square amid the chaotic escape. The sound of his piano could not be heard far away, and even the people passing by him could not hear clearly what he was singing.

Panic, escape, and fear filled the city of Aslade.

This time, the person who put a gold coin into the hat in front of the bard was the city lord.

The bard stopped singing, for he recognized the well-dressed man before him.

"Take this money and go to a safe place."

The city lord heard clearly what the bard was singing, "If I have to die in an unknown tomorrow, I will become a poplar tree that resists the wind and sand; if I have to live in a dream of drunkenness and dreamlessness, let me become a white dove to bring new hope."

The bard picked up the gold coin and put it away very solemnly.

The city lord did not turn around and leave. He stood next to the statue of the eighth king in the center of the central square and shouted loudly, "I am Robin, the city lord of Aslade City. Please listen to me!"

The people in the central square seemed to have been paused. They spread out from the center, slowly stopped, and gathered here.

Someone took advantage of the momentary silence in the square and asked loudly, "Lord City Lord, is there really a demon invasion outside?"

This sound was like the sound of broken stones, breaking the tranquility of the lake, and everyone began to talk again.

The city lord raised his hand and made a gesture to signal everyone to be quiet. He did not hide or lie, but told the truth, "Yes, the demons invaded. Just when I came back, the blood clan once again attacked our army stationed outside."

There was an uproar and everyone looked scared.

For the unarmed civilians, for women, children and the elderly, they just want to survive selfishly.

The mayor of the city shouted loudly, "My dear residents, you certainly have the right to leave this place of trouble and go to a safer place. Then what? After escaping today and tomorrow, what next?"

The bard's piano music was different from the usual soothing music. The passionate tune was heard by everyone in the square.