Chapter 340 Full Emergency
"Hold on, the Fifth Legion will come to save us!"
Tori yelled hoarsely, trying to give the rest of the village the courage he lacked.
Who knows why there are suddenly more undead?
Fortunately, it was just an ordinary skeleton who discovered this isolated village while traveling.
His ill-fitting armor has become a twisted mass of scrap metal, and even his silver-plated sword has deformed. If another vampire enters the village to play, he can only use personal sacrifice to delay the vampire massacre and Playful pace.
There were corpses with names he was familiar with lying on the streets of the village. It turned out that running away when facing a vampire was the worst choice, because it would probably bore the other person and end the boring hunting game.
Yes, games.
It's just a game to them.
The high mental stress caused Tori to have ridiculous hallucinations. He even thought he saw the sun just now, but the dark clouds in the sky were thicker than the earth.
Another beam of light leaked out of the darkness, and now he wasn't sure what he was seeing.
Tori climbed to the sentry tower at the entrance of the village, trying to find the source of the vision.
As soon as his eyes fell into the distance, they froze.
For some reason, Lin Qi always felt that the humans on the watchtower looked familiar.
He seemed to have seen it at sea, but in the battle at sea, only the human pirates of Salt Resentment survived.
Lin Qi quickly passed through the piles of bones, with no intention of disturbing the human village.
All the skeleton soldiers who came close to him disintegrated in an instant. Their meager undead magic power was simply not enough to support the activities of their dead bodies under the purifying light.
Occasionally, manta wolves and bloodthirsty ghosts the size of houses would launch surprise attacks like crocodiles, but their sparse numbers could not pose a threat to Lynch at all.
Lynch didn't believe that this was the Carstein family's trick to keep things under control. As the most famous and powerful blood family, it shouldn't be at this level.
But it is also understandable that Sylvania's battle front is too long, from the World's Edge Mountains to the Talabek Territory, and then extending south to the Gray Mountains. The borders across the entire empire are battlefields that vampires need to be prepared for.
Since they dare to capture the Ostermark territory, they must be prepared for a full-scale war.
This is not a small fight between a single legion and a legion. The victory or defeat on a certain battlefield cannot even affect the overall situation.
If Lynch were their commander, he would rather abandon his native Sylvania and directly lead the undead army deep into the rear of the empire, guerrilla everywhere, and then unite as a whole at the critical moment to lay the foundation for victory.
Of course, giving up Sylvania, where the Shash Wind is prosperous, means that the Carstein family has no way out, and the millennium-old foundation has been put on the gambling table.
If the opponent is not a radical commander like Lynch, he probably won't dare to throw away his foundation and make a big gamble.
Even if humans win, it is impossible to completely eliminate the remnants of death in the Sylvania Province, but if it is given up, Priest Moore and the Hexi mages of the Imperial Academy of Magic will purify it. The scribe's scalp is still clean.
As Lynch hurried on, he roughly deduced the situation of the battle in his mind.
The situation is not as bad as in the Archmage's Communication. Blitz can occupy the land, but it does not mean that they can eat it.
It seemed that the garrisons in various parts of the Ostermark Territory were still holding on, otherwise the vampires who could divide their forces would have engulfed the village in front of Lynch.
There are countless Imperial villages, all of them are small, degraded versions of fortresses, and this battle is still going to be fought.
At least we can still fight before all the temples are knocked down.
Lynch passed through the village in a few breaths and continued to chase the vampire in the distance.
He spotted a large river not far from the village. The river that was more than ten miles wide must be the Reik River. If he remembered correctly, the current capital of the Ostermark Territory was by the river.
"He can't seem to communicate."
"Don't worry about him, Herbert. You can continue to delay him with some soldiers, and we will bypass him."
"Yes, leave the trouble to the knights of Baker Harbor."
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lynch always felt that the number of undead was much smaller.
Along the way, he left a road paved with bones. This broad avenue was now narrower and narrower, like a failed project with insufficient funds.
He is now like a giant whale in the sea. Although he is huge enough compared to the fry-like vampire, he is only a drop in the ocean in the vast ocean.
Even if he retrieved the star map and used the magic map to overlook the empire, he could only see that all the land bordering Sylvania was filled with necromantic magic.
He couldn't get an overall overview like a player in a strategy game, so he could only guess based on the information he had access to - the vampire who encountered him should have escaped in different directions.
Lynch ignored their countermeasures. It was simply impossible for him to clean up the undead that were thousands or even thousands of miles away by himself. It would be a waste of time just to walk through them all.
He is more concerned about the more critical human garrison points, such as the capitals of provinces or fortresses in strategic locations.
That should be the main battlefield. At least one of the countless main battlefields.
"The war in Northern Sylvania is progressing smoothly, but humans are still resisting in vain."
"You're the only one who went well! We were stopped by the Raven Knights' fortress in Nagenhof City, damn it."
"Half of Capel Castle is still unoccupied. My bat discovered that the Knights of Tal's Wrath and a human legion from Talabheim are coming, and we need support."
"Keep an eye on your mercenaries. The ogre tribe I hired rebelled before the battle. They are a bunch of despicable fat worms. I should have taken Nideling City!"
"There are some bugs still around Mordheim. They seem to be members of the Black Griffin Knights. Does the Blood Knights still have the energy to deal with these nasty grasshoppers?"
"The Knights of the Flame Sun and the Knights of the Black Rose are pestering us like mad dogs, and we have no time!"
"Our commander encountered the patriarch of Ulric, the great ancestor. Who should take his place?"
"The army led by Steele is about to reach Oberstern Fortress, where are the reinforcements?"
"We will go support you after we deal with Mut's defenders."
"The dwarves are bombarding the border of Southern Sylvania! Where is the support from House Lahmia?"
"Neferita's maids have lost contact. They betrayed the Carstein family!"
"Idiot! Don't slander the Lahmian Sisters with your incompetence. We have met the Grand Master of the Church of Sigmar, and all the knights of the goddess Verena are here!"
"Please don't blame me too harshly. The great Vlad, the coalition forces of Iveyland and Wesenland have occupied Schwarzport. They seem to be frightened by the advance of the northern front. It is not wise to fight head-on with a group of desperate lunatics." Choice, I'm ready to ambush them in the swamp."
"Why hasn't the Ghoul King attacked yet? Where are the Skaven allies?"