Although the Undead Knight is not as passionate as the human knight, and his strength is slightly inferior. However, compared to organizationality and cold-blooded ruthlessness, the two are not the same order of magnitude. If Valed doesn't take action, he will do his best. The attack array composed of two companies of the Holy Grail Knights and three teams of black knights - a total of thousands of elite heavy cavalry, were piled up on the side in one breath, and a charge would tear the array of the Principality of Ivy to the point of being a piece of ragged cloth.

In this counterattack, the human soldiers who were already exhausted and desperately died were defeated like mountains of collapse. The deserters were as unstoppable as an avalanche. General Tarik roared angrily and waved his sword to kill the defeated soldiers. He wanted them to turn around and continue fighting. However, the scared soldiers' brains were in chaos, and they could not tolerate anything other than being filled with "fear". Even in the face of General Tarik's killing, even if they died, they would not want to return to the battlefield.

For a moment, General Tarik was covered with defeated soldiers from all directions. His guards, not to mention suppressing the situation, even if they protected him and prevented him from being washed away by the crowd, had exhausted all their strength. General Tarik looked at the large number of defeated soldiers in the entire company and the squad, and raised his sword high for a moment, but did not know which head to cut him towards. He had to sigh, let go of his hand dejectedly, and let the soldiers flee in scattered.

At that time, General Tarik had the ambition to die. He was about to swing his sword and commit suicide, but he thought that the situation was passive and entering the border prince was not as simple as he imagined. It didn't matter if he had lost these 20,000 people. If he followed behind, the main army of the Principal State was not clear about the situation, and he plunged in and then wiped out his entire army. That would be a big deal!

When I think of my main force, and one duke, all fell into this place, the situation in the Principality was in chaos, the leaderless group, and there was not enough troops to defend the territory. At that time, the undead army would leave the Black Fire Pass, and the fate of the Principality of Ive and even the entire Sigma Empire would be...

Thinking of this, the general suddenly burst into cold sweat. Looking at the surrounding soldiers, the crying louder and louder - but the undead pursuers were getting closer and closer, and they cut over the defeated soldiers mercilessly. Only the shrill screams were heard, broken limbs and broken arms and red blood rolling on the snow, and a large number of undead swung their weapons and massacred behind them, making the entire battlefield look like hell.

"Can't think about it any more." General Eric gritted his teeth and made a decision - break through! Break out and tell the dukes and soldiers behind the rear about the situation. They must not be allowed to step into the same trap again!

Thinking of this, General Tarik gritted his teeth, turned his horse's head and rushed out with a group of confidant guards behind him, the West, and the Black Fire Pass. The commander ran like this, and the situation could no longer be seen. The only remaining soldiers of the Principality of Ive, who were still resisting, also cried and joined the ranks of escape. The reason why no one surrendered was because they knew that their undead opponents had never had the habit of taking prisoners.

However, they can't escape, no matter how they escape, they can't escape. The sky is circling with vultures raised by the undead, and there are huge undead troops on the ground that never need rest. No matter where they hide, they can't escape the eyes of vultures. Wherever they escape, they can't escape the pursuit of skeleton cavalry like maggots.

The war started at morning, but it was officially over the evening of the third day. The undead troops chased the defeated soldiers for two days and two nights. In the end, General Eric's defeat ended.

At that time, General Eric, who had been riding his horse for two consecutive days, finally couldn't run anymore. The good horse under his crotch could not bear the endless running for two days. Finally, he lost his strength and fell to the ground with a slanted foam and twitching all over his body. It seemed that it was not possible. What's worse, the horse pressed General Eric's left hand under his body, crushing it to pieces.

The general was so painful that he almost fainted, but he wanted to pull his hand out and get up and continue running.

However, there was no way, no strength, and no need. I didn't eat for two days, and I didn't have any strength at all. At the same time, in order to avoid being too conspicuous, the general threw away his gorgeous cotton robe, his body was frozen by the cold wind led by the border prince, and his legs were also numb because of riding a war horse for two consecutive days.

"I've said that your horse cannot run away from mine."

And there is no need... It is about his enemy, Valed von Castein, who has already chased him to his side.

The general knew he was about to die. So he decided to try to keep himself more majestic. He waved his sword, but not to drink back his enemies, but to cut off his left hand under the horse, and then stood up desperately.

"Poor mortal." Valed's face showed a mixed expression of disgust and hypocritical sorrow. He also pursued him for two days and two nights, but his situation seemed much better than his opponent.

Because he is a vampire, his mount is a semi-dead, half-constructed nightmare.

"I died for honor, and I died as my deed." General Tarik argued strongly.

"It is a place to die if you live, but if you fail, you will be nothing." Valed seemed not in a hurry to kill him at this moment. Instead, he spoke to him calmly.

"..." General Tarik was speechless. At this time, no matter what he said, no matter how clever and philosophical it was, he was just a quibbling. Because he was the loser. The debate between the loser and the winner failed from the beginning. It was like this war.

"This is unfair!" General Tarik suddenly became excited, ignoring his extremely bad condition, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Your numbers are twice ours! Your soldiers are fearless undeads! The undeads do not need to eat, drink water, rest, and do not need military pay allowances! The undeads are absolutely obedient and will never escape! You fight with such a group of monsters, and this war is unfair!!!"

After he finished speaking, he died.

"What a naive fool." Vared a little, then waved his sword and chopped off his head, then grabbed his hair and carried it onto the horse again. Returning towards Akendorf. Because General Tarik had been on a tricky route for the two days of tracking, he only needed to go straight, so it took only half a day to return. After he arrived at Akendorf, a temporary enlarged meeting began. In addition to the six members of the Brotherhood, the participants were more vampire officers who came from the Southern Military Region.
Chapter completed!