Warhammer: Return of the Dragon.

Chapter 553 The Disgusting Place of Vampires
Contrary to the bustle of No. [-] Street, the area in charge of the giant horned viper was as quiet as death, and the dignified atmosphere gathered in everyone's heart.

The blood descendant of Stregg who had been fighting with the elves for a long time suddenly disappeared. These monsters lurking in the cemetery are the best at concealment and madness among the vampires. Except for a few ghosts serving as sentinels, there is no sign of them.

This also includes civilians who originally lived here.

The soldier opened the door carefully, pointing his musket directly into the room, but there was no other sound except for the creak of the door opening.

Several people continued to observe the interior, and after finding that there was indeed no trace, they shook their heads at the Great Teacher on the street.

"It's strange..." Elvis took a deep breath, trying to find the stench of vampires with the sense of smell bestowed by Sotek, but the lingering dark bloody smell disappeared.

Just a faint fragrance?

He quickly located the position of the fragrant breath, and the giant horned cold lizard under him sped up. The cold blooded species of Lustria had a hard time adapting to the abnormally cold weather in the north. The lack of sunlight made the cold lizard's sense of smell a little stiff. The knight came to search for information.

The huge monitor lizard guards walked together with the Grand Master as the vanguard, and the Iron Hammer couldn't wait to crush the enemies of Sotek into pieces. The dilapidated houses collapsed in its huge assault, turning into bulldozers directly Roll over the border.

The team of thousands of people came to a place that seemed to be a gathering place. The rectangular wooden house was 80 meters long, just like the street outside. Looking from the outside to the inside, there was only deathly silence.

The fragrant breath became thicker and turned into a pungent stench, an excessive smell that made Elvis feel a little sick to his stomach.

Oliveira next to him narrowed his eyes. This seemed to be a very obvious trap. The civilians disappeared, most likely because they were hidden in the longhouse.

As long as the elves choose to be a little weak and want to save people, they may fall into this obvious trick.

"Master, I suggest bombing the house with artillery or magic, no matter what is inside, it is impossible to survive."

Elvis pondered for a long time, and slowly shook his head to express that it was difficult to accept this choice. If innocent civilians were sentenced to death under the premise of still being able to work hard, where should Azul's advertised guardian of the world be placed?

"We are here to help Kislev, not to magnify the casualties. This longhouse can accommodate at least a thousand people, that is, thousands of fresh lives. Let's see the situation before making a judgment."

Oliveira was not surprised by this answer, and could only smile wryly for a moment. Kindness should never happen to a leader, and excessive compassion will only make the situation more complicated.

The fearless man didn't say a second word, he just greeted the soldiers to prepare to break through the door. He could feel that there was a conspiracy behind the door. It might not be dangerous, but it might make people feel more uncomfortable.

The door-breaking team installed the explosives, pulled the rope away from the explosion site, and immediately ignited the fuse after receiving the nod from the officer.

"boom!"

Gunpowder smoke and sawdust flew out together, and the inside of the longhouse was extremely gloomy. The light from outside the door stopped only two meters into it, and white and black formed a sharp dividing line.

The Great Instructor came to the door first, and after the smoke of the explosion filled the air, he finally had a clear look at the situation inside.

He took a deep breath, tightened the rein in his hand, and his mood was far less calm than it seemed on the surface.

Similar to the number imagined, it was indeed densely packed with people, but if they were people, it would be better to say they were monsters manipulated by vampires.

The strong wind of death gathers here, and a huge tool that looks like a magnet is placed in the center of the longhouse, emitting a faint light that is invisible to the naked eye, attracting the worship of mortals.

Those who were lying on the ground or looking up at the sky were covered with corpse spots, and their faces could hardly see the breath of a living person.

"They are gradually becoming undead..." Elvis sighed deeply in his heart, thinking about how to save these civilians who have become living dead. The normal method must be to cremate them in situ to avoid further death. expand.

But Sotek might have a way, he firmly believed in the power of the Forked Serpent.

"Kill them." Oliveira rode forward, his face was no longer the mildness in Elvis' impression.

The fearless man turned his head and glanced at the great mentor, "I know what you are thinking, thinking that Sotek can save these people, but even if it can, it is by no means a reasonable move. The gift of the Forked Serpent comes from Blood sacrifice, how many sacrifices are needed to save these thousands of living dead? How much risk do we have to take to complete the blood sacrifice. And taking over all these thousands of people will only create a drag, we don’t have extra manpower to take care of the living dead!”

"What you said may make some sense." Elvis lowered his eyes, he knew that he had some strange sympathy, and he was trying his best to save people who had nothing to do with him.

The vampire's idea may be very clear, a simple trick to sow discord, to bet the lives of these people on whether the National Guards care that the elves didn't save Madam Kisley.

Maybe the elves really have no way to save them, but as long as the Wei Guojun thinks there is, then in a cognitive sense, the elves don't want to waste energy on civilians, and choose the most effective and quick way to solve the problem.

"Let's do it, let them become the sacrifices of Sotek, and make the last sacrifice in life!" Elvis' eyes were red, and he vowed to make the vampires pay the price, not daring to confront each other on the battlefield, but instead It is the choice of this extremely disgusting way, which is the greatest insult to a soldier.

Oliveira nodded. He was not only a bodyguard, but also often gave Elvis some extremely cold advice. During his time in the empire, he asked the Grand Master to kill all those who were entangled with Chaos, instead of waiting. A lengthy interrogation.

Fortitude, determination and ruthlessness are the qualities a dragon prince should have.

Taking out the magic communicator that called for artillery strikes, Oliveira did not hesitate to give the death penalty to the humans who were still worshiping the magnet.

"Two white phosphorus incendiary bombs, the coordinate point is the house where I am currently, launch immediately."

The whistling sound of the cannonball piercing through the sky resounded from the sky. The two people who exited the longhouse looked up at the white phosphorous bomb that was split halfway. Flames appeared at the tip of the small projectile, dragging long white smoke through the fragile roof, which would be enough to burn the flesh The exhausted terrible matter is sent into it.

Countless screams sounded when the longhouse was filled with white smoke and flames. Under the guidance of pain, the mortal who was bewitched by the vampire magic finally realized what the situation was, and dragged his already stiff body and ran towards the door.

But there are only black muzzles to meet those who are covered with white phosphorous flames, rushing out like ghosts from hell.

(End of this chapter)