A church priest was mixed in the crowd, guiding the Bin clan soldiers to deal with the corpses. In the battle just now, several priests were present, preparing to use magic to assist in the battle. However, in the actual battle, they had no chance to appear.

Several riders galloped from afar. Kedasa recognized that the man was Berel, his consultant, a general of Tiberius, and a watcher.

"This morning is still a vampire sphere of influence, and now it is under your name." Berel smiled and congratulated. It must be said that Berel is the kind of person who is quite likable. Although he knows that Berel was actually sent by the Ryans to monitor the Bin tribe, Kedasa still likes this guy very much. "You have won a great victory."

Robin beside Bell secretly curled his lips. Judging from the traces of the battlefield, he inferred that the number of undead legions destroyed here would not exceed 2,000, and were mainly zombies with the weakest combat power. This was just a small "prelude" of the entire war, and it was not worthy of such stingy praise at all. But Beller still said everything without blushing.

"This is not my credit." Kedasa was also full of spring breeze. Victory came so easily, it is indeed worth being happy. "It depends entirely on my brave soldiers."

"The soldiers have made great contributions," Berel admitted, "but I think your command is the key."

Kaidasa gently touched her beard and let out a giggle.

Berel should have been in the rear. This time he came to the front line to guide the soldiers to build appropriate fortifications. He used earth, stone and wood to build a solid city. However, because there were cliffs on both sides of this place, it was actually only necessary to build a wall, and perhaps the term "barrier" was more suitable. Because of this, this wooden wall was particularly solid. It was necessary to build a foundation with stone and soil, and then build a multi-layer wooden wall on it. The wooden wall also had to add platforms for defenders to stand and shoot, and there were also gun positions for field cannons. In addition to the front, corresponding wooden fences were also built around to form a solid camp. In fact, it was not so much a camp, but a simple wooden castle.

However, Berel's request was not only that. He also asked someone to pile soil on the inner side of the wooden wall to form a slope.

"What is this for?" Kaidasa asked, pointing to the construction site where the soil was being piled up.

"This can effectively increase the thickness of the wooden wall, making it difficult for ordinary war machinery to break it quickly." Berel replied, "and also eliminates the possibility of being exploited by the enemy."

"Being used by the enemy?" Kedasa was a little confused.

"If a vampire attacks through night, spies and other means, it cannot be used by vampires." Berel signaled with his hands. "The vampire attacked from the south, and he faced a strong defense that was difficult to conquer. He must rely on siege machinery to attack... Assuming he has siege machinery. But if the vampire occupy this place and we attack from the north to the south, then this cannot be an obstacle to our army, because our soldiers can go directly to the wall through the slope. This is no different from an ordinary slope. In other words, this is a one-way defense."

"So that's true, it's really clever!" Kedasana's expression of sudden realization was really just right, and even Belar almost thought the other party was real.

"You played a great game in this pioneering battle." Beral immediately changed the subject. "You have won one-sixteenth of the victory."

There are a total of sixteen suitable barriers in this valley. In other words, once the sixteen barriers are successfully built, it is equivalent to entering Sivania. If the vampire had not been eliminated at that time, then it would not be too far from his demise.

As Berel had expected before, due to the narrow terrain and the large troops could not be deployed, the Bin tribe naturally made the decision to "take turns to fight". Kedasa chose the first to fight based on Berel's opinion. Because Berel inferred that the vampires must be a weak sentinel unit on the front line.

The facts proved that this choice was completely correct. In this battle, Kedasa's losses were insignificant, but on the one hand, he fulfilled the obligations that the great elder should fulfill, and at the same time gained a brave and responsible image for himself.

"I want to build this camp as much as possible," Berel said to Kedasa. "When others see this camp, they have a best example, and there is no need to ask me to teach them how to build it one by one."

Kedasa nodded. Due to the geographical environment and sufficient manpower, the project progress is quite fast. Even those who don’t know much about military projects can see that a rough camp can be set up in one day, and three days can be completed in three days, and it can be completely done in seven or eight days.

"By the way, Lord Great Elder, I must remind you something--although I have reminded you again and again--but don't be greedy for merit and advance in this war. Firmly, if you occupy one position at a time, we will be invincible."

Kedasa nodded. So Belar left in another direction and carefully supervised the construction of the project. Kedasa rode his horse and walked towards the other side.

In front of the battleground, the soldiers of the Bin clan had occupied a small slope that was easy to defend, and they lined up to prepare for battle. They formed a defensive formation, with musketeers and crossbowmen in front, halberd soldiers behind, and cannons placed on a small high ground artificially built. However, the vampire seemed to have not yet noticed the small defeat of his forward, and even if he noticed it, he had not had time to take action.

Kedasa's tribe is the largest of the Bin tribe. If possible, he could organize an army of about 10,000 two people. Of course, because of the speed of the construction of the camp, there were only 6,000 soldiers fighting in front.

Thinking of this, an unobtrusive smile rose to the corner of his mouth. The battle here really only requires about five thousand troops, and almost every elder can have an army of this size. But if the camp is built, the situation is completely different. At least half of the people must bow to him and be loyal to him in exchange for his support. If the losses of the war are added, then perhaps everyone except a very few will have to surrender.

Half, as long as more than half of the elders bow to him, his dominant position will not be shaken. Even a person like Damon, who is cunning by nature must admit that the situation is stronger than others. At that time, he will only lack one opportunity and an excuse...

Thinking of Damon, Kedasa's smile became even stronger. Sending him to serve vampires was really a wonderful writing from a god. Damon set off with confidence and was depressed when he came back. Needless to think about it, the great loss he suffered in his reputation this time was no less than a great defeat.

But he also knew that the effect was nothing more than that. Damon was not simple. In fact, even if he was "not simple" to describe him, it was far from enough, but it was more appropriate to call him "legendary". It is said that he left his hometown in his youth, relied on his own power to gain the status of a knight in a foreign country, and used the red lion as his seal.

During the last large-scale battle between Bin and Ryan, Damon rushed back. When almost all the Bin tribes were in a defensive state, Damon, who was still very young, recruited a force and commanded them to fight back to the Ryan territory. He was still incredibly rampant all the way, and he led the team to withdraw after the final armistice treaty was signed. This incident alone made him famous, and countless people who admired him defected to him, which quickly gained the status of the Great Elder.

If this matter only proves his military talent, then the next thing proves that this person is definitely not a warrior who can fight. In any aspect, Damon is a qualified leader, as cunning as a fox, and he unknowingly makes people fall into the trap. Kedasa fought with him several times, but he didn't get any advantage.

But this time, even if Damon is really a fox, there is nothing he can do. Kedasa has too many cards in her hand, so good that there is no suspense from the beginning of this game.

He looked at the sky and it would be dark soon. It was said that winter nights would come particularly early. Berel said that vampires had a great chance of launching night attacks, and his body of gold could not continue to stay on the dangerous front.

The defense of the Bincun camp at night is not weaker than that during the day. Although the camp has not been fully constructed, the front line has already dug trenches, fences and other things. Even if the field vision is not good, you will not suffer any loss with these fortifications.

At the back, the work of building barriers is being worked overnight. Because of the sufficient manpower, Beller can change batches and batches of workers. The overall progress is much faster than expected.

In a tent next to the construction site, the project manager, Berel, was calculating something on a piece of paper with the lights.

"General." Robin walked in outside his tent.

"How is the situation? Robin." Beller didn't raise his head, and he could hear the other party's identity from the sound of footsteps.

"The situation is very good. The soldiers are very alert and the sentry is in place. A lot of scouts were sent in front, and corresponding personnel were sent in the mountains on both sides. If the vampire intends to attack at night, he will find that there is no way to take advantage of it." Robin replied.

"Of course this will happen. After all, it's just the beginning. In this case, no matter how lazy people are, they dare not be careless." Berel said while continuing to calculate. "Vampires are not that stupid. They will not launch any night attacks when everyone is careful. We have to build a total of sixteen camps. I guess by the fifth start, there will be a situation of laziness."

"Why is the fifth one?"

"Experience, this is total experience." Berel replied. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "It's finally done."

"What did it do?" Robin asked curiously.

"Of course it's a menu of snacks. I thought about it carefully. In order not to get fat, I decided not to eat snacks that would cause me to gain weight quickly... Robin, why do you have this expression?" Beller said seriously, and then turned into a laugh. "It's kidding, of course it's kidding. I'm just calculating building materials."

"General..." Robin asked hesitantly. "You seem... to be devoted to it." He noticed the fatigue in the corner of Beller's eyes. Although Beller was disguised well, Robin had been with him for a long enough time to see through his superficial concealment.

"Of course I have to devote myself to it." The hippie smile on Beller's face disappeared, and he changed into another expression. He was calm and serious, as if a pool of bottomless water.

"But sir, you once told me that this war... has nothing to do with us. You are here just to help the Ryans perform surveillance work based on the obligations of allies. The victory or defeat between the Bin and the vampires has nothing to do with us. We just need to stay out of the matter and watch them fight..."
Chapter completed!