Monarch of Evernight: 184 consumption

bsp;If you look carefully, Qianye's results are not as brilliant as they seem. Most of the people he knocked down with strafing were worthless cannon fodder, and their damage to formal warriors of the dark race was limited. As for senior warriors, at this distance, Even if he gets hit, it's no big deal.

But Qianye still kept firing, and most of his targets were cannon fodder. The multi-barreled machine gun in his hand kept swinging slightly. With these swings, almost every bullet had its own flight trajectory and was aimed at a specific target.

This is a magical shooting technique, but it is only used to deal with cannon fodder?

However, a few soldiers who were really experienced in the battlefield suddenly realized. Cannon fodder itself has little value. At most, it can be used against civilians and ordinary people. Even if they rush into the fortress and face elite guards, they will only end up being slaughtered. But high-ranking warriors will hide among the cannon fodder, looking for opportunities to deliver the killing blow. Sweeping away the cannon fodder is equivalent to removing the weeds where they hide, greatly reducing their threat.

Several veterans immediately followed suit, picked up machine guns or large-caliber sniper rifles, and began shooting at the attacking cannon fodder. The other soldiers didn't think so much at the moment, but they still knew how to follow the veterans' example. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire on the fortress wall, and missiles rained down on the attacking dark troops.

On Qianye's side, the killing efficiency of seven or eight veterans combined could not match Qianye's. After comparing, they realized how terrifying Qianye's shooting skills were.

The cannon fodder of the dark race fell in pieces. By the time they actually rushed to the fortress, thousands of corpses had been left behind. It wasn't until the dark race's warriors at the forefront came into contact with the city wall that the brutal offensive and defensive battle really began.

Due to the continuous shooting, even the barrel of the rotating machine gun was too hot and red to be used. Next to Qianye, several soldiers spontaneously supplied him with ammunition. Seeing that the dark race was approaching the city, Qianye threw the minigun aside, kicked open a box of grenades, opened the safety cover with lightning speed, and then used the force to spread dozens of grenades evenly across the city.

The roar sounded almost at the same time, shrapnel flew in all directions, and there were almost no blind spots within a few dozen meters of the city. The dark warrior was blown away and turned upside down. A level five werewolf warrior jumped up and pounced towards Qianye. However, he was covered in bruises, and several pieces of shrapnel could be seen under his thick hair.

Although these grenades were used to deal with cannon fodder, the power of the intensive explosion increased exponentially, causing the senior soldier to suffer serious injuries.

The werewolf warrior pounced on Qianye, biting Qianye's throat with his big mouth full of sharp teeth. Qianye didn't even look at this primitive attack method. He pulled out the blood-sucking blade and stabbed directly into the werewolf's heart.

The werewolf's corpse crashed under the city wall. Qianye didn't pull out the blood-sucking blade, just let it stick there. At this time, two more dark warriors jumped onto the city wall, but before they could gain a firm foothold, Qianye stepped in front of them. Cold light suddenly appeared in his hands, and two blood-sucking blades pierced their chests again.

For a moment, the dark warriors outside the city were shocked and hesitated to step forward. Qianye was not in a hurry. He first jumped into the city, pulled out the blood-sucking blade from the werewolf's corpse and put it into the scabbard. Then he jumped up the city wall and put away the two blood-sucking blades at the back one by one. After doing this, Qianye looked outside the city.

On this defensive line under his feet, the corpses of the dark race were piled under the city wall. When the corpses of the three senior warriors were thrown down one by one, Qianye suddenly had no enemies in front of him.

In fact, with the addition of three senior soldiers, these hundreds of people are a complete combat unit. There are mainly cannon fodder, low-level warriors as the skeleton, and high-level warriors waiting for opportunities to kill the opponent's important figures. This is the tactic of the dark race. It looks rough, but it is very practical, and in the minds of most Yongye generals, there is no need for more advanced and complicated tactics. It is the strong who determines the outcome of a war. This is an eternal law.

At this moment, Qianye naturally became the core of this dozens of meters of defense line. As soon as he gave the order, soldiers immediately brought over new rotating machine guns and transported boxes of grenades up the city wall. In addition, some warriors placed their collection of short knives next to Qianye, including many blood-sucking blades from the Vampire clan.

Qianye set up a rotating machine gun and started firing wildly. In the blink of an eye, he knocked down another fighting group that rushed up to half ashes. Then two boxes of grenades washed the ground, and then there was a fight with senior soldiers. No matter what race or level they came from, they couldn't even dodge in front of Qianye. They were all knocked down one by one by the blood-sucking blade.

"Is this okay?" On the adjacent front, Song Zining was dumbfounded, especially when he saw Qianye stabbing the blood-sucking blades into the vital points of the dark race one by one, and then calmly put them away, he almost didn't dare Trust your eyes.

He knows Qianye’s core secret. Many imperial officers like to use Vampire vampire blades as personal knives, just because they are sharp and gorgeous enough. But the blood-sucking blade can exert its full power in Qianye's hands!

In other words, Qianye is collecting essence and blood, and he is doing so openly, under the eyes of many imperial soldiers. Precisely because he did it so openly, no one doubted Qianye's actions.

But even so, Qianye's move can be called a risk. Only Song Zining knows why: Qianye knows that this battle will be extremely difficult, so like the stingiest miser, he counts every point from the beginning. Combat strength, do not miss any opportunity to supplement.

At this moment, the battle situation in front of Song Zining was in a strange state. Hundreds of dark warriors were wandering around the city like headless flies. Many of them were still killing each other and refused to attack the city. Even if the imperial warriors on the city wall kept raining bullets and mowing them down in pieces, these dark warriors would not fight back, they would just rush around and kill each other.

The Seventh Young Master stood at the top of the city with a graceful demeanor and was in a mood to gently swing his folding fan. The folding fan in his hand has been replaced by another one, and it is no longer the priceless life-saving thing.

It's just that he looks cool and calm, but in fact the dark warriors under the city are trapped in his domain. It seems easy to kill them, but Song Zining's force power is also constantly being consumed. And in terms of killing effect, it is not as good as Qianye's simple and crude grenade to clean the ground.

Qianye took the time to look over at Song Zining, and saw that he was still leisurely and caressing about his style and style. He couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and yelled: "Be careful!"

With this roar, Qianye used a little of the domain power of the sea vortex, which immediately shocked Song Zining. Qi Shao was also surprised. He instantly felt the danger approaching. One side of his body bent down like a broken willow, but his feet were firmly fixed on the ground. With a bang, a fist-sized Force bomb flew from a distance, passed him by, and missed him.

This shot came out of nowhere, with no warning at all. Just looking at the size of the Force bomb, you can tell how powerful it is. If the shot hit, Song Zining would be injured on the spot, so he was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.

The shooter was only a few hundred meters away from Song Zining, but after he fired the shot, he disappeared into the crowd of dark warriors. His concealment skills were extremely good.

Qianye also couldn’t laugh or cry. Song Zining stood at the top of the city and posed like this, setting up a living target for snipers. Fortunately, Song Zining was also a decisive person. He immediately pulled off his white robe to reveal the combat uniform underneath, and threw the folding fan aside. He hid among the imperial soldiers and immediately became invisible.

The killer who just killed Song Zining was at least a viscount. His shot was so valuable that even killing a school officer was a waste. As soon as Song Zining hid among the imperial soldiers, he was unable to shoot.

When Qianye saw him, he couldn't help but secretly sigh at the killer's stupidity. Under Song Zining's domain, he would be found sooner or later. If you don't shoot now, you won't have a chance in a while. Unless he never gets close to the fortress. However, Qianye knows the dark race very well, and their internal fighting for power is even worse than that of the empire. How could this guy endure the temptation and not get closer to the fortress?

Qianye decided to help Song Zining. With a wave of his hand, a box of grenades flew to Song Zining's defense line. The explosion instantly covered dozens of meters, clearing an open space and revealing a few scattered senior soldiers.

The Seventh Young Master was extremely enthusiastic about beating up drowned dogs. He immediately showed up, took a step forward, waved his hands lightly, and several floating leaves flashed away, slitting the throats of the senior soldiers.

At this time, a roar suddenly sounded in the dark race army formation, and then horns sounded one after another, and the offensive immediately changed.

Countless dark warriors and cannon fodder rushed towards Qianye and Song Zining's defense line like a tide. The killers lurking in the army no longer spared the force, and sniper bombs were bombarded at the two at all times. There were also several assault ships flying in from low altitudes, which immediately made the fortress's already stretched air defense network even more tense.

This was a comprehensive offensive that immediately left Qianye and Song Zining with no time to communicate, and they tried their best to deal with the crazy attack.

Song Zining could no longer save his force power and activated his domain with all his strength, turning the 100 meters in front of him into a restricted area. But the dark warrior rushed into his domain as if he didn't care about his life. No matter how sophisticated Song Zining's domain was, he couldn't kill so many enemies in an instant. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of dark warriors in Song Zining's domain. His domain could only trap enemies, but not kill them.

Song Zining shouted in his heart that it was not good. Before he could take back the domain, several dark forces erupted under the city. Domains fell on Song Zining's domain almost at the same time. The domain forces were immediately mixed together, forming in an instant A force storm exploded in all directions.

Song Zining's domain barely held on for a while, and then it was shattered in the force storm. His face turned pale for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The realm was crushed violently, and he was immediately seriously injured.

The dark warriors below the city were also swaying, suffering heavy casualties in the Force storm. Several viscounts were dragged away from the battlefield. They worked together to crush Song Zining's domain, and he was even more seriously injured, unable to fight anymore.

But the dark race has an absolute advantage. If a few viscounts are missing, they can be replaced by a dozen new viscounts. Why worry about attrition?