Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 3276

In Hellfire Canyon, tens of thousands of vampires gathered on the vast open plains at the canyon's exit. Among them were thirty thousand elite vampire warriors. In addition, there were over a hundred thousand bondslaves with lower combat abilities. At this moment, a vintage sedan arrived at a leisurely pace, followed by dozens of Jeeps trailing behind. Dozens of vampire elites quickly got off the Jeeps. Following that, a vampire warrior hurried over to the vintage sedan and respectfully opened the door of the back passenger seat.

Next, the tall and slender Parkhurst, with a spirited demeanor, got out of the car.

“Prince Parkhurst has arrived!” All the vampires at the scene burst into earth-shattering cheers.

Parkhurst beckoned with his finger. Immediately, a vampire officer came running. This vampire officer was an earl named Wiley. Wiley respectfully said, “Prince Parkhurst, how may I help you?”

Parkhurst asked with a grin, “How's the attack going?” Wiley was stunned for a moment, then quickly explained, “We have already trapped the human frontline forces in Hellfire Canyon. But considering Leopold's impressive strength, we didn't dare to launch an attack recklessly. We are waiting for instructions from the higher-ups.”

Parkhurst nodded. “Alright, go get me a bowl.”

Upon hearing this, Wiley was dumbfounded and asked with confusion, “Bowl? What bowl?” Slap! With lightning speed, Parkhurst struck Wiley's face with a powerful slap. The immense force sent Wiley flying diagonally for more than ten meters, his face half-covered in blood. It was fortunate that Wiley was a vampire earl with outstanding strength and a robust physique.

If it were someone else, they would probably have been smashed to smithereens by Parkhurst's slap. Wiley fell to the ground, feeling frustrated and confused, not understanding why he was suddenly hit. Even the surrounding vampires were dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on. The frivolous expression on Parkhurst's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a touch of gloom.

He now resembled a hawk in the dark night, looking incredibly sharp and fierce. He glanced coldly at the people around him and said indifferently, “The enemies have fallen into the trap and are now surrounded by you all. Why didn't you initiate an attack and take advantage of the situation to eliminate them? What are you waiting for? Are you guys waiting for food to be served to your bowls?”