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Chapter 3 Vampires(1/2)

As soon as these words were spoken, they suddenly became angry. All the highlanders seemed to be boiling hot water, and suddenly became noisy.

"Damn English, hypocritical, inhumane!"

"The English are the biggest liars in the world, I must kill them!"

"The Englishman doesn't have a good product..."

All the tribe leaders shouted angrily, as if they were pricking their most sensitive nerves.

Of course, this is also historically based. Decades ago, King William of the Netherlands sent troops to conquer Scotland and conquer the highlands, but he used deception to cause heavy losses to the MacDonald tribe.

The original highland overlord immediately declined.

Of course, those who were attacked were all Highland clans headed by the MacDonald tribe, and they were basically all in it.

"Hmm!" As the former leader of the largest tribe in the North, the leader Dossini MacDonald glanced and hummed, and the voice of the Highlanders disappeared.

"Your Highness, is there any basis for what you said?" The big leader stared at the big gong-like eyes, and his face was full of seriousness, and he directly asked Charlie.

He could not help but take it seriously. The scenes of the massacres of the English decades ago were still passed down by word of mouth among the tribes. The English were very unhappy with the rebellious Highland tribe.

Especially because they believe in Catholicism and are still loyal to the Stuart royal family who fled to Italy, it is very likely that a new round of massacre will be launched.

Thinking of this, he was even more determined to evacuate. With the barren and vast highlands, it was quite easy to preserve his strength.

Looking at the vicious leader, Charlie suppressed the fear in his heart, mustered up the courage, and said directly:

"Of course, in London, countless nobles and civilians are no longer satisfied with the Hannover family. Many people secretly support and observe us. This information comes from London!"

Charlie said this with reason. In the morning, he received news that the Duke of Cumberland had landed in Scotland and the army led by him was extremely powerful.

"Yes, George II sent his young son, who has always been known as tyranny. The Duke of Cumberland, who lost in Europe, has now landed in Scotland. Among them, 8,000 elite English army that had fought in Europe for many years, and 500 equally elite German mercenaries, totaling 9,000!"

When Marquis Angus heard this, he immediately straightened his waist and said meticulously that it was the best assist.

"According to the repeated betrayal of the Highland tribes, according to reliable information, the English government and George II have long been impatient. London's disgust towards the Highlanders is extremely high, and the voices of massacre of the Highlanders are circulating widely among the people!"

The predecessor led this army and almost fought to London like a god's help. If it weren't for the Highlanders' fear of being surrounded by tens of thousands of London's troops, Charlie would have entered London long ago.

Charlie glanced at Marquis Angus, gave him an encouraging look, and then stared at the Grand Chief of Dossini, MacDonald, waiting for his reply.

"The Highlands are not safe now. If we evacuate to the Highlands now, I believe that the tribe headed by the Campbella clan will definitely lead the English to chase us in the Highlands, and there is no doubt that this is true!"

Most of the Highlanders were headed by the MacDonald tribe, and the army without this leader could only choose to retreat helplessly.

Then Charlie could imagine that he would live in a Scottish dress and eat raw meat and blood in the highlands. What kind of aristocratic etiquette would disappear without a trace.

This is not the life he wants.

In Charlie's imagination after traveling through time, he became a nobleman, had a good meal and a spicy drink, lived in a big villa, served by beautiful maids, and lived a carefree life.

Instead of staying in Scotland, being chased by the English, eating raw meat and drinking blood.

Therefore, there is only one task at present. Defeat the Duke of Cumberland who was mobilized by the labor force, snatch his ship, and run back to Italy. His father James III is still there!

I have to say that when Zhang Zhe becomes Charlie, the imminent problem is survival.

"Your Highness, what you said is not true. This is just a rumor and cannot be confirmed. All we need to do now is to return to the high ground and return to our territory!"

While everyone was silent, a man with a fat face suddenly came out. Charlie turned his head and saw a tribal leader who had never seen before.

"The Stuart family has gone to Italy, why do we still have to serve you to take a blow."

With a little unruly expression, he stared at Commander-in-Chief Charlie unrestrainedly, with a strong provocative smell.

Charlie glanced at Leader MacDonald in a state of contemplation, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"No, I can't let him survive. I want to establish everyone's firm will to fight!"

Indeed, this was a rumor made up by Charlie. According to the facts, some exaggerated elements were added, but it was directly exposed and destroyed his future plans, which made him feel a little angry.

"I think the reason why we have been pursued by the English has to have an important relationship with you!"

Charlie stared at the leader fiercely and said gritting his teeth.

"How is it possible? What..."

"Bang--"

A stream of sulfur white smoke floated past everyone's eyes, but then the disputed little leader fell down unwillingly, touching the blood hole in his chest, and his green eyes were full of incredible.

Until his death, he still didn't understand when Prince Charlie, who had always been weak and hesitant, would become decisive and fierce.

Charlie, who challenged this impossible, trembled slightly and put away the hot pistol, and said with a pretentious ease:

"According to the news I received, this person revealed our whereabouts to the English, so the English people led by Sir Hawley were chasing them relentlessly!"

The moment Charlie fired his hand gun, smoke rose, and dozens of leaders stared at the prince who led them to continue to win, as if a hungry wolf was waiting for an opportunity, which made Charlie get goosebumps.

Charlie was so nervous about such a scene, but he was so energetic that he looked straight at them, although the reasons in his mouth sounded very far-fetched.

Then his eyes were turned to the calm leader MacDonald.

A gentle glance at the little leader lying on the ground, not knowing life and death, MacDonald showed a contemptuous smile, and Charlie could draw a word from his expression: waste

"Our retreat has been cut off. The easiest way now is to confront the English. So, I think under the command of His Highness, we can still win!"

The heavy voice of Chief MacDonald rang out, and the scene suddenly became relaxed, and Charlie also breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, everyone agreed to the decision to continue fighting and would continue to be under the command of Charlie.

As for the dead little leader, who remembers him, at the moment of his death, his tribe had been divided and annexed and no longer existed in the world.

However, after such a stimulating scene, Charlie has a deeper understanding of the rights in his hands.

"You guys get out!" The two guards left the tent and refused the service of the two maids. Charlie lay straight on the bed, his eyes widened and thought.

He was said to be the commander-in-chief, with a total of more than 7,000 troops, and 5,000 belonged to the Highland clan tribe, and basically obeyed MacDonald and his ally Cameron tribe. He could only control it indirectly.

The remaining more than 2,000 people were just the surrendered soldiers from Scotland, and their fighting will was even weaker.

"More importantly, two thousand werewolfs who can transform at any time are the crucial link!"

In this era of extraordinary power manifestation, knights, including himself, are the key factors that determine the outcome of the battlefield.

Werewolf, a group of special bloodline powers that exist with the Scottish Highlands, Alps, and Caucasus.

In the memory of the predecessor, this werewolf had a transformation time limit of two hours every day. The greater the power, the longer the time, up to four hours.

After turning into a werewolf, the wolf-headed and pine needle-like hair will form an airtight armor that is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it will be difficult to break even if it is bullets.

However, the disadvantage is that if the weapon or bullet is coated with silver powder, the werewolf that is hit will be like an ordinary person, either injured or killed.

"Who would have thought that I also have extraordinary power!"

Charlie never thought that his predecessor had become a knight and a backbone of society at a young age.

Attendants, first-level knights, intermediate-level knights, high-level knights, and peak-level knights, four major classes.

The werewolf has the corresponding power with the size of fangs behind the transformation, such as servants, junior warriors, intermediate warriors, and peak wolf warriors.

Basically, half of the adult highland warriors may awaken their werewolf bloodlines and become primary werewolfs, which is far higher than the probability of human beings giving birth to knights, and the probability of knights being born is basically only one in a thousand.

There are also legendary vampires in this world, and their powers are divided into barons, earls, marquis, and dukes, and their powers correspond to each other.

However, under the same level, the knight is smaller than the werewolf is smaller than the vampire.

"Crazy--" Charlie was a little intoxicated for a moment, clenching his fists and feeling the power emitted from the inside out.

He is only twenty years old now, but he has become a junior knight. On the battlefield, there are only a dozen people who can't get close to him.

Now he can easily wear armor weighing dozens of kilograms and go to battle to kill the enemy.

As expected, he had already gained a horsepower on one arm, that is, he could lift seventy-five kilograms of heavy objects with one hand.

"In other words, my first-level knight's power is one horsepower, then the intermediate knight has two horsepower, and the big knight has five horsepower. Isn't that scary fighting power?"

Five horsepower is equivalent to 750 kilograms of a single arm, and 1,500 kilograms of both arms, which is extremely terrifying.

If someone slashes over with a sword, you can't even catch it, you can only be crushed to death by force.

Thinking of the high-level power, Charlie suddenly felt scared.

In this world, he is still a rookie.

"No wonder there are few people in European society who rebel. It turns out that such powerful power is in the hands of the nobles. How can poor and weak civilians beat the nobles with extraordinary power?"

Charlie continued to sort out the memories of his predecessor. The more he went to the back, the more frightened he became, but finally he saw good news.

In 800 AD, King Charlemagne of the Frankish Kingdom was crowned by Pope Leo III and became the so-called emperor of the Roman Empire, but it did not mean that the Western Roman Empire was restored.

This year, France, Germany, Italy and the Netherlands were conquered, and most of Western Europe was included in his rule.

Therefore, under the advocacy of this emperor, vampires, werewolfs and humans signed a sacred oath, which stipulated that vampires and werewolfs were not allowed to attack members of the human royal family.

If an attack occurs, the attacker will be hunted by three parties and will never stop.

In return, humans will allow werewolf and vampires to live too human society under conditions and no longer pursue them unscrupulously.

Although the Catholic Church reluctantly signed a peace treaty, it also has the premise that vampires and werewolfs are not allowed to attack civilians, otherwise they will be attacked by the church.

Despite this, with the spread of Catholicism, the Divine Vow was spread throughout the European continent, including the United Kingdom, and was unanimously recognized by everyone.

Therefore, he doesn't have to worry about being attacked by high-end forces.
To be continued...
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