Monarch of Evernight: Thirty-three attacks

bsp;"Of course there is something good! Miss Qiqi has added a batch of good things to us! You will know when you come out and take a look!"

"Really? Let's take a look." Qianye stood up and followed Bao Zhengcheng out.

After the battle some time ago, Qianye has impressed these proud soldiers with his own performance, and the relationship between Bao Zhengcheng and him has truly become comrades-in-arms.

Bao Zhengcheng had to admit that Qianye, who was almost 20 years younger than him, seemed to be born to go to the battlefield. His strategic command ability may not be obvious yet, but Qianye's personal force and response to battle were already perfect. Qualified enough to become the core of a team. Moreover, an excellent sniper has the ability to change the situation of the battle in one fell swoop and is irreplaceable.

At this moment, more than a dozen soldiers were unloading boxes of equipment from the truck. Qianye didn't even need to open the box. He glanced at the number on the nameplate and his eyes suddenly jumped.

"The Empire's 'Iron Shield' individual combat armor, one hundred sets at level one, sixty sets at level two, and ten sets at level three. One box of Force grenades, five hundred rounds of blank Force bombs, and one set of 'Storm' 'Force machine guns and three sets of 'Vulcan' multi-barreled machine guns! Hey! Let's have a good time this time!" Bao Zhengcheng said while rubbing his hands excitedly.

The 'Iron Shield' individual combat armor is the elite equipment of the main army of the empire. In other words, it is not something on the regular configuration list. Normally, the distribution rate for ordinary companies is 10%, and for special companies, it is 20%. Only large-scale battles at the national war level will increase the distribution rate.

This time Qiqi got so many 'Iron Shield' armors at once. Not only did everyone have one set, but they also had a spare share. What kind of skill is this?

The ‘Storm’ is a heavy force machine gun. Although it is only a second-level firearm, its unique optimization performance is to directly catch up with the fourth-level firearms in terms of enhanced firepower. However, its consumption is also very alarming. Even a solid fourth-level soldier like Bao Zhengcheng can only fight for one minute, and the force will be exhausted after firing hundreds of force bombs, and they must be prefabricated physical bombs. . This is simply an astronomical figure!

Half of the car is ammunition prepared for the 'Vulcan'. These three big guys are extremely powerful and consume extremely terrifying amounts of ammunition. If not restrained, they can fire nearly a thousand large-caliber bullets in a minute.

The weapons and equipment of these two vehicles are almost comparable to those of the Special Forces Corps, and their monetary value will not be less than 30,000 imperial gold coins. After Qianye calculated this number in his mind, he paused for a moment, remembering Qiqi and Aunt Lan's mantra of not being short of money, and couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the family's style.

Bao Zhengcheng had a smile on his face. He couldn't put it down, picked up the 'Tempest' and tried on the tactical attachments one by one. He said excitedly: "This little baby can only be used by the special forces. This time we have to do it." A big vote!”

Qianye also smiled, "The information from the expeditionary force theater headquarters should have come together. Let's study it carefully."

A moment later, in the war room, Qianye took out a military map from his document bag and spread it out, and was startled.

Bao Zhengcheng was also stunned and said, "Isn't this division-level information?" He was afraid that Qianye wouldn't understand the classification system, so he pointed out a few markings and gave a brief explanation.

Qianye immediately understood that this was Qiqi's handiwork.

Ji Yuanjia's last letter mentioned that Qiqi's troops on the Evernight Continent will carry out a large-scale military activity in the near future, which also means that the martial arts rankings of the Yin family's heir examination will be decided. If there was a campaign-level operation, it would not be difficult for Qiqi to obtain support from the expeditionary force's division-level intelligence, and then she would forward it directly for her own benefit. I believe that if she got military-level intelligence, she would definitely send a copy over to her.

Bao Zhengcheng also immediately thought of the ins and outs. He smiled mischievously and deliberately glanced at Qianye, which meant that everything was unspoken.

Qianye just pretended not to see it and immersed himself in studying the map.

At this time, the company's staff officers and non-commissioned officers were also summoned, and everyone gathered together to start selecting action routes and targets.

Although the field staff assigned to the 131st Company was organized in the 17th Army Corps, he spent more than half of his service time on the Yongye Continent with the assisting defense combat units. He was familiar with the war zones around Xichang City, and he was familiar with everything. .

He drew on the map for a while, discussed with a few sergeants, reached out to a dark race stronghold, and said, "Sir, how about getting rid of it?"

Bao Zhengcheng slapped his thigh and said, "Of course! That's it."

That was also one of the two targets that Qianye had in mind after looking at the map. He had no objection at the moment and nodded: "Then let me know, we will do pre-war mobilization tomorrow and set off early the day after tomorrow. We will study it tomorrow afternoon. Here’s the marching route.”

Two days later, only one platoon of the 131st Company was left to garrison the barracks. Qianye led the entire team to set off and approach the intended target. Soon after he set off, the information was placed on Gu Liyu's desk.

Gu Liyu looked at the direction where the company planned to attack, with a sneer on his face.

On the military map he redrawn, there are two traps left. No matter who analyzes them, they will regard them as the first choice for attack. Unless a layman who does not understand military affairs at all will miss them with his eyes closed. But he believed that with the quality of the original team of the 131st Company, especially a veteran like Bao Zhengcheng who had an upright personality and lost his rank of major just because of one sentence, he would never let his superiors give blind orders.

However, on the real military map, there are several dark race troops moving in that direction. Even if the 131st company successfully defeats one of the strongholds, it will slip into the pocket of the dark race army, and it will not be that easy to escape.

The march route Qianye chose was tortuous and circuitous, almost all in mountainous areas and ruins. It took seven days of walking several hundred kilometers before he got close to his goal.

However, no one complained. Instead, they admired Qianye greatly. He personally conducted reconnaissance along the way, and his team often passed by the patrols of the dark race, but he was never discovered. Regardless of whether they are vampires, werewolves or spider demons, Qianye knows their habits very well, and many times they seem to be in extreme danger, but in the end they survive without any danger.

Now everyone knows that Qianye’s previous profession was a hunter in the war zone of the Rock Territory, but if every hunter could be so powerful, the expeditionary force should consider recruiting new soldiers from the Hunter’s House. This is obviously impossible!

During the break, a noncommissioned officer who had a close relationship with Bao Zhengcheng also said this. Bao Zhengcheng laughed innocently, nodded at him, and said: "The level is not high, but he has the ability to fight in all positions, but he doesn't have much command experience. Think about it for yourself, where can he come out?"

The noncommissioned officer suddenly realized, "It turns out he is like Lieutenant Colonel Ji..." Ji Yuanjia is one of the top five among the school-level officers of the 17th Army Corps. It is said that he is even qualified to enter the Empire's elite corps, just because of his family background. He was poor, so he was given a place by a kid from a noble family. However, Ji Yuanjia also joined a special forces corps, and was later transferred to the 17th Army Corps and promoted to school officer.

Bao Zhengcheng continued to laugh. He was also considered a member of the faction among the middle and lower-level officers of the Seventeenth Legion who were close to the Yin family. His military status was preserved by the Yin family. He had seen the family recruit talents from the army many times. situation. At first, he was really taken aback by Qianye's overly beautiful appearance. He just felt that the famous Miss Qiqi had gone a little too far this time, but he didn't expect that he had made a mistake.

In this way, in the early morning of the eighth day, the team finally approached the stronghold of the dark race.

At this time, it is not far from dawn. For the dark race, it is the most tired time and they are about to fall asleep.

Of course, there is no morning light in the dark season of the Abandoned Land. The sky many kilometers away may have been bathed in light, but the earth is still a world of eternal night.

The village-like stronghold was quiet, with two black wolves lying at the door, both lying lazily, yawning loudly from time to time. These are all the guards of the stronghold.

Qianye crouched on a hill several hundred meters away, observed with a four-image telescope for a while, and then made a gesture to Bao Zhengcheng. The burly man licked his lips, put the 'Tempest' force machine gun on his back, and slowly crawled towards the stronghold. His huge body like a maned bear was unexpectedly agile and made almost no sound. Behind him, nearly a hundred soldiers also clung to the ground and slowly approached the stronghold.

The two black wolves seemed to feel something, and suddenly stood up, then raised their heads to the sky, ready to howl.

The dull sound of gunfire tore through the silence of the early morning. The heads of the two black wolves exploded, and the bodies were thrown backwards, slamming against the wall of the stronghold. This kind of black wolf that cannot transform into human form is not even a formal warrior among the werewolf tribe. Large-caliber sniper rifles are fatal to them.

The two snipers quickly changed their ammunition and re-aimed.

Bao Zhengcheng jumped up from the ground and sprinted towards the stronghold gate. The soldiers of the 131st Company also followed suit and began to charge together.

The alarm bells rang wildly in the stronghold, and chaos ensued, with figures surging on the city walls.

The shots of sniper rifles rang out one after another, and blood flowers bloomed on the top of the city. Each dark warrior was caught off guard and knocked off the city wall. Only less than one-third of the dark warriors successfully fired a shot back, but it was hard to say how accurate they were. When it came to shooting, humans were still more talented.

When Bao Zhengcheng was still fifty meters away from the gate, he waved his big hand vigorously and threw two force grenades accurately!

The violent explosion almost knocked down the stronghold gate, and a dozen dark race warriors who were trying to close the two solid rock doors were all turned into corpses.

The sergeants who followed Bao Zhengcheng in the charge also threw Force grenades, and explosions occurred one after another in the stronghold, accompanied by bursts of screams.

Ordinary soldiers rushed to the gate, while Bao Zhengcheng led several second-level soldiers and jumped directly onto the guard wall. Braving the rain of bullets that were scattered and increasingly inaccurate, they wiped out the few remaining opponents on the wall. .

If this stronghold is as marked on the intelligence, it does not have any heavy defensive weapons and is most suitable for company-sized troop raids.

In the smoke and flames of war, a huge black shadow suddenly flew out! The shadow that only covered half of the wall enveloped almost all the human warriors.

It was a dark race nearly three meters tall.

The lower body is an eight-clawed spider body, and the hair on each lower limb is as long and wide as a standard narrow dagger, flashing with a sharp cold light. The upper body is humanoid, holding a four-meter steel spear in both hands! It rushed directly to the city wall, pierced a second-level soldier who could not avoid it with a spear, lifted it high into the air, and then let out a demonstrative roar towards Bao Zhengcheng!

This is a level six spider demon!