Monarch of Evernight: 150 Call to War

bsp;The situation in the Neutral Land is confusing, and all the conspirators are as excited as chicken blood, wanting to do something during this final period of calm. Although no matter what they did, it was like hitting a stone with an egg and had no impact on the situation. However, their nature of fearing that the world would not be chaotic still made them rush back and forth, stirring up trouble everywhere.

The Moonlight White Devil is also a key target of conspirators. What disappointed them was that the Moonlight White Devil didn't seem to want to participate in this chaos. The leader never showed up, and no one knew where he went.

As more and more troops gather in Nan Qingcheng, the time for war is coming.

On this day, in the wind and snow, a clear ringtone rang in Qianye’s ears. He slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the endless virtual battle. The ringtone does not really exist, but it can be heard by Qianye. This was Song Zining calling him. The war had already begun.

Qianye stood up, shook off the thick snow on his body, jumped off the ice peak, and disappeared into the wind and snow.

No one knows what he gained and what he lost in these few days.

Nan Qingcheng has turned into a huge military camp. A large number of troops have gathered here, and the aerostat landing field is filled with murderous warships. In the city, every square has been transformed into a school ground, where thousands of mercenaries are changing their uniforms, receiving new designations, and officially joining the empire's war sequence.

A large number of workshops that have been built in advance are working day and night, dumping out all kinds of weapons and equipment, as well as massive amounts of ammunition. All major commercial banks have invested their money and tried every means to increase production capacity in order to arm every mercenary to the teeth.

This is a very dangerous gamble. Once it fails, it means losing all your money. Even if they win, they still have to face the test of Yongye's backup force. But in the early stage, Song Zining cleverly used long-term interests as bait to induce major business houses to bet on his side. By the time they discovered that the bet was actually from the Imperial camp, it was already too late. The workshops had been built and the raw materials had been put into storage. They even transferred craftsmen and manpower from other branches to fill them all in Nan Qingcheng.

Once Song Zining is defeated, everything they have in Nan Qingcheng will be in vain. Even the largest business houses would find this level of loss unacceptable. As for what will happen after the empire fails, that is too far away to consider, while the losses are real and close at hand.

Faced with possible long-term pain and immediate losses, most commercial banks chose to avoid visible and tangible losses, and thus were tied to the imperial chariot.

In the minds of these businessmen, since it has been done, they will just do it to the end. Therefore, they madly support Song Zining in expanding his army and preparing for war. They can even provide equipment first and then collect money after the war is won. The pie in Chaocheng is big enough. As long as the war can be won, no matter how the money is divided after the war, it will be a big profit.

After returning to Nanqing, Qianye went straight to the Dark Fire headquarters to see Song Zining.

As soon as Qianye arrived, Song Zining immediately convened a meeting with the principals of all parties. This was the last meeting before the war, and the final plan for the battle in Chaocheng would be decided.

At this moment, the leaders of all parties have moved into the Dark Fire Headquarters. Therefore, in less than half an hour, the relevant personnel have arrived, and the large-scale combat command hall is packed full.

Song Zining first hung up a military map, which detailedly marked the advance route of each unit, the time and location of the frontline assembly, and the main direction of attack. The tens of thousands of troops will be divided into four groups, and they will attack together to storm Tingchao City.

This combat plan is well laid out and the tasks are reasonably allocated. It may seem unremarkable at first, but those who know how to do it can see the skill in the details. At least in terms of staff, Song Zining has reached an extremely high level. Therefore, all parties nodded secretly and had no objections.

Next, Song Zining listed out the strong backbone forces from all parties and assigned tasks one by one. Most of the strong ones will follow their own troops and serve as the backbone to support battlefield operations. A small number of strong ones will be grouped together and used as mobile troops. This allocation was also quite satisfactory, and the highlight was in the details, so no one objected and it was passed.

The last and most critical part is to contain Luo Bingfeng. Song Zining raised his hand to signal, and irrelevant personnel from all parties left one after another, leaving only half of the people in the command room.

Following Song Zining's signal, two old men stood up on the imperial side. Both were fair-skinned, doughy, and had kind faces. The two of them looked almost identical. Their smooth, mirror-like chins and elegant and luxurious clothes showed their status as palace ladies.

"This is Yuntian and Yunhai, the two managers. Together with Qianye, they will be responsible for containing Luo Bingfeng. This battle is crucial. It is led by the imperial family, with Qianye as an assistant, and Elder Li will be on the side to raid the formation. If necessary As a response, I will always pay attention and provide help."

Hearing his name, Yuntian Yunhai and Qianye both stood up to pay their respects.

Song Zining said: "The two stewards are brothers. They have been in the palace since they were young and have been loyal, so they were taught the Dragon Control Technique. This technique can support each other, share the damage, and can also heal the wounds. They are the best at guarding. Yu Jiuzhan. Therefore, the responsibility of containing Luo Bingfeng lies with the two managers."

Yuntian and Yunhai said together: "Serving the empire is an act of my part, and I should do my best."

Song Zining saluted Yuntian Yunhai and said: "Everyone must be familiar with Qianye, and there is no need for me to introduce him. Although he has temporarily left the empire for various reasons. But in this battle, he will be Our most reliable comrade. In addition, Qianye's killing blow is so powerful that even if Luo Bingfeng is hit, he will be injured. Therefore, as long as he is on the court, he is a huge threat to Luo Bingfeng."

Everyone nodded, many of them were thoughtful, and seemed to have a new understanding of Qianye. Only Yan Ding in the audience looked livid and looked in other directions. At least on the surface, neither the imperial family nor the Li family seemed to care about the identity of the Qianye Vampire Clan. The only one who cares about bloodline is the military represented by Yan Ding.

When Yan Ding saw the attitude of the imperial family and the Li family, he felt angry, even more than Qianye. It's just that the imperial family doesn't talk about him, and the Li family also has a queen who is the current queen. Such a behemoth is not something that a little person like him can control.

Now Yan Ding is just a polished commander, and he also knows in his heart that if his level 16 combat power hadn't been of some use, he might have been killed by Song Zining without anyone noticing. Naturally, none of these people who are playing tricks with magic are good at it.

At this point in the introduction, Song Zining did not go any further. It was obvious that he did not intend to explain what Qianye’s ultimate attack was and what its characteristics were. Yunzhong Yunhai stood up first and said to Qianye: "General Qianye will need more support on the battlefield in the future."

Qianye leaned back and said, "It's my job."

This is the end of the combat meeting, and all parties will prepare on their own. Qianye noticed that neither Ji Tianqing nor Li Kuanglan showed up. Logically speaking, given their strength and status, it is natural for them to attend the meeting, and it would be abnormal not to come.

As soon as Qianye walked out of the conference room, Song Zining hurriedly caught up with him, grabbed Qianye and said, "Follow me, I have something for you."

"What is it?" Qianye was confused.

"You will know when you come."

Qianye was dragged to a small warehouse, with two Darkfire mercenaries standing at the door as guards. After entering, there was another portal inside. This time Song Zining was much more cautious. He unlocked three force arrays before and after, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the iron door.

Qianye was sweating slightly when he saw it. He could only see one of the three force arrays, and he couldn't decipher it yet. It is conceivable that if he wants to get in, he may have to fight his way through the attack of the Force array.

The warehouse is not big and the furnishings are also very simple. It is only the size of a room. There is an armor rack and two boxes on the floor. Is such an ordinary room worth setting up three force arrays to blockade? This kind of one-time force array is extremely expensive.

A battle armor is already hanging on the armor stand. This armor looks very thin and is an inner armor that can be worn close to the body. It just looked gray, like an old thing that had been there for many years, and there was nothing special about it. But Song Zi put it here with great care and attention, so it is extraordinary.

Sure enough, Song Zining pointed at the armor and said: "Try it on and see if it fits. I have asked the craftsmen to adjust the size, but I have to wait for you to try it on. If it feels uncomfortable There is still one night left to revise."

Qianye took off his outer robe and prepared to put on his inner armor. As soon as he took over the shirt, Qianye's hand sank slightly. He was immediately surprised. The top alone weighed hundreds of kilograms, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

But with preparation in mind, the weight of several hundred kilograms is nothing to Qianye. He put on his shirt, then his pants and boots, and finally a pair of fingerless gloves. The complete set of inner armor together weighs more than one ton.

This set of inner armor fits perfectly. It is obvious that Song Zining clearly remembers Qianye's figure and there is nothing that needs to be modified. Moreover, the fingers of the glove were temporarily cut off to make it easier for Qianye to use Vitality Plunder. After the blood energy evolved to Marquis, Qianye's control over life plundering improved again, and he could already shoot several blood lines from his fingers to kill.

Qianye stretched out his hand to grab the skirt of his clothes and tore it apart with all his strength, but the inner armor did not move at all. The force of his pull was enough to break the steel wire, but it was unable to break the inner armor. Qianye couldn't help but wonder about its material and where it came from.

Song Zining walked around Qianye and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, it fits very well. You can put on another layer of armor outside when fighting. This level of defense will surely be enough to surprise Luo Bingfeng." In addition, the inner layer of this armor is sewn with a layer of the membrane of the void beast, which can effectively resist attacks such as mental pressure. It is most suitable for dealing with Luo Bingfeng's death gaze. One thing is that because it has the power of the void beast, most of the secret deductions are invalid. In other words, if you wear it, no one can accurately predict your whereabouts. It's another matter if Shuai takes action himself."

If it is as Song Zining said, then this set of armor is simply a priceless treasure. The question is how did Song Zining get such a good thing.

Qianye inadvertently turned up his cuffs and suddenly saw a mark that he had not yet had time to remove. That is the emblem of the imperial family.