"This saves so much mana!"
That Big Smart vampire mage had turned the trenches into tunnels, making it much safer for those passing through the rear.
But no matter what, they still had to go outside—in other words, leave the trenches. What were they supposed to do about that?
The enemy had already lost its footing on the firing step atop the city wall.
So far, these vampires had suffered many injuries, but not a single one had died.
Many of the vampires had long since grown numb to the pain of their opponents' injuries.
What could you say?
They had once been loyal to the Imperial Family, but now everyone was a vampire, and Her Highness the Princess had even reclassified them as a blood clan.
The vampires were bewildered, but all they could do was obey.
With the advance of the times, terrifying vampires had been reduced to mere infantry units.
They couldn't make much of a stir.
As the concentrated Scarlet Assault Battalion of vampires arrived at the front line, ready to charge,
all that awaited them was the charge.
When the charge whistle sounded, the vampires surged forward, rushing toward the wall that had been blasted into a slope.
Fire support, infantry charges—they had learned all these tactics.
Suppressing the Louis's Army, whose firepower lagged behind theirs, was so easy it was almost laughable.
But never underestimate smart people!
While the idiots next door were brawling, the battlefield where Lynn and Louis clashed was a contest between smart people.
In peacetime, war suppressed people.
Many geniuses languished without recognition.
Then war came, and many people transformed into geniuses overnight.
The vampires charged up the slope of the wall and leaped down.
They were immediately mowed down by machine-gun fire.
A hundred meters of flame also shot