I Became the Progenitor Vampire

Chapter 375 - 375 377 At the Break of Dawn the Horns Sound

?Chapter 375: Chapter 377: At the Break of Dawn, the Horns Sound Chapter 375: Chapter 377: At the Break of Dawn, the Horns Sound April 12, in the afternoon, as dusk approached, the sky grew dimmer.

A squad of grim-armored Dwarf soldiers was marching at the time, and wherever they went, whether it was Demon Beasts or other beings, all were intimidated by their vast numbers and hastily cleared the way.

Ahead of this Dwarf army were over 20,000 goat cavalry members, with massive curved horns that looked like they were forged from steel, radiating a sense of power.

Behind the goat cavalry was a contingent of tens of thousands of Dwarf war chariots, crafted by Dwarves into the shape of hedgehogs, which were hair-raising to behold.

Following those were the Dwarf heavy infantry, encased as if in tin cans. It was said that in ancient times, the formidable Dwarf heavy infantry could withstand the charge of cavalry. Though the legends might be somewhat exaggerated, they also indirectly attested to the formidable nature of Dwarf heavy infantry.

Among them were crossbowmen clutching powerful crossbows whose lethality was no less than that of bows, classified as weapons with a high floor and a low ceiling.

A crossbow in the hands of a child could severely injure or even kill the enemy if they pulled the trigger and hit the target, whereas, with a longbow, a child couldn’t even draw the string.

Of course, once proficient with a longbow, the various tactical shots were something that crossbows could not match.

The Dwarves had a love for forging weapons and fine wines and naturally had no interest in practicing with longbows, so the easy-to-use, powerful crossbow became their weapon of choice.

Naris Copper Hammer, the 19th Level leader of the Copper Hammer Tribe, and Rabiao Hammer, the 17th Level Clan Leader of the Barbarian Hammer Tribe, rode majestic male goats at the forefront of the goat cavalry, leading the army forward.

It had already been a full half month since they left the Blue Sea Province, but the 15 days of marching had not tired this amazingly enduring troop.

On the contrary, as they drew closer to their destination, the entire Dwarf army became increasingly exhilarated.

The Southern Provinces were mostly hilly terrain, which caused little trouble for the Dwarves, skilled at marching through the mountains and rocks.

“Rabiao, what place is this? How far is it until we reach the Barren Wasteland?

My battle-axe can’t wait to taste the fresh blood of the Beastmen!!

And those damned Vampires, we’ll take them out into the sunlight and let them burn to death!

Nobody dares to compete with the Dwarves for Mithril, nobody!”

The voice of Naris Copper Hammer sounded full of righteous indignation.

The male goat beneath him seemed to sense his master’s anger, lifting its forefeet high and stomping fiercely onto the ground.

Soil splattered.

Me-eh~

Despite the aggressive and fierce action, the sheepish bleat that followed gave a somewhat comically angry vibe.

“Look, my little treasure is already enraged. If male goats ate meat, he would be very willing to devour the brains of those Beastmen.”

Hearing his counterpart’s question, Rabiao Hammer’s deep eyes revealed a hint of anticipation. It was the anticipation of imminent revenge and the eagerness to reclaim the Secret Silver Vein.

“Naris, this is the territory of Green City, which is the capital of the Southern Province. We’ve just passed by it.

Next, we will follow this trade road directly through the border of the Nolan Empire and reach the Barren Wasteland.

In no more than five days, we will reach the valley that belongs to the Barbarian Hammer Tribe.”

“Speed up! I can’t wait any longer! The Secret Silver Vein belongs to the Dwarves only!”

Naris Copper Hammer shouted.

And at that moment, far from the range of the Dwarf army, on a small hill, a group of about ten gamers preparing to hunt Gnolls caught sight of the massive Dwarf army.

They immediately looked excited.

“Holy shit, this is the first time I’ve seen so many Dwarves. Look at these Dwarfs’ equipment; it’s so sturdy I could hack at it all day and not make a dent, right?

What the hell are these guys up to, dragon slaying?”

“Goat cavalry?? The main fighting force of the Dwarves, they’ve got to be up to something big…”

“Shall we follow them and see? If we could snag a few high-Level quests, we’d be set…”

“Follow them your ass, let’s just stop them outright…”

“Aren’t you afraid of death? The experience penalty in this crappy game is so severe…”

“Nonsense, of course, I’m afraid to die, but would you pass up this kind of opportunity?”

After some noisy quarreling, they all reached a consensus. In the end, they sent three players to go up and chat with the Dwarves to take on some quests.

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