Monarch of Evernight: My rules in 1998

bsp;The gates of Nan Qingcheng were wide open, and a caravan consisting of several trucks drove out of the city. There are not many vehicles in this caravan, only three trucks and four armed personnel carriers. However, what is eye-catching is the eye-catching dark flame logo on the body.

After Song Zining was defeated and captured, Dark Fire became the target of public criticism. Suddenly, both the notorious mercenary group and the hunter team who could only find opportunities to take advantage of each other wanted to take advantage of Dark Fire. Meat down. Therefore, as long as the caravan is hung with the dark fire mark, it will often encounter multiple attacks along the way.

This situation did not stop until Qianye showed off his power and severely wounded his opponents one after another outside Tingchao City. The large mercenary group was afraid of Qianye's possible pursuit and rarely took action, but those lone wolves didn't care so much and still acted unscrupulously. Even if Song Zining returns and Dark Fire rebuilds, the situation will not get much better. Many hunters and lone wolves are good snipers. Under constant harassment, even if a caravan finally reaches its destination, the guards and personnel will be damaged, and a lot of pension compensation will be accumulated.

In this case, some large trading houses hired other mercenary groups and increased their security forces to ensure safety. But this also significantly increases costs, making some caravans unprofitable.

Qianye stood on the roof of the leading car, looking around and scanning the vast wilderness. It’s been a while since I’ve been with a caravan, and Qianye didn’t expect the situation to become so bad. The transaction with the Lord of Tingchao City, Eunuch Liu's appearance and departure seemed too high-end. Only those in power would know that these lone wolves living at the bottom of the wilderness were not qualified to receive this information.

The deacon in charge of the caravan came up and said with a flattering smile: "With Lord Qianye personally taking action this time, there will be nothing wrong..."

Before the butler had finished flattering him, Qianye suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed him on the head, slamming him down in the carriage. There was only a sharp sound, and a Force entity bullet flew over the head of the deacon. If he were a little delayed, there would be a transparent hole in the deacon's body.

The deacon's face turned pale with fright, and he touched his whole body wildly, trying to see if he was injured anywhere. At this moment, Qianye suddenly had a force gun in his hand, pointing in the direction where the force bullet flew.

Hidden behind a bush several hundred meters away was a hunter with a full beard. He had already made a victory gesture to his companions, but his hand suddenly froze in mid-air. Through the long-range sight on the Force gun, he was shocked to see that at the moment when the Force bomb was about to hit, the young man next to the deacon of the trading company suddenly reached out and pushed the deacon down. The sniper kill that was originally planned to be a sure success came to nothing.

The hunter has never encountered such a thing in all his years. He was so shocked that when Qianye methodically took out the force gun and aimed it here, he had not yet realized what happened. .

The hunter's hair suddenly stood on end, and he suddenly realized that his position had been exposed. He didn't believe that the young man's shot could hit him. After all, they were hundreds of meters apart, and he carefully selected this sniper position and aimed for a long time before shooting at the optimal distance.

But if the location is exposed, you have to move quickly. As a senior sniper, he always believed that close combat was a dirty job that only low-level mercenaries could do.

The bearded man jumped up and was about to escape when suddenly there was a flash of light in his field of vision, and a force bomb actually appeared in front of him!

He was stunned on the spot, unable to think clearly before his entire upper body exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Several figures jumped up from their hiding places at the same time and tried their best to escape into the distance. Judging by the color of their clothes, they should be on the same team as the bearded sniper. This small team is capable and experienced, and the timing of the ambush location chosen is impeccable. Their only mistake was not knowing that Qianye was in this caravan.

Gunshots kept ringing out in the wilderness, and with every gunshot, a hunter would fall. When the last hunter fell in response, she had already fled a thousand meters away, but she still could not escape the call of death.

Qianye put down his sniper rifle, pulled the deacon up, and said calmly: "Let's go."

The deacon was still trembling and kept saying: "Yes, yes!"

He reluctantly made a gesture to the car behind him to continue, and then collapsed in the car. Even in a neutral place, not everyone is brave enough to die. The experience of just escaping from death left him breathless.

The convoy continued to march for a while. Qianye suddenly set up a sniper rifle and fired several shots. With each shot, a mercenary or hunter rose up, struggled painfully in the air, and then fell to the ground helplessly. No matter whether the distance was three hundred meters or one thousand meters, Qianye never missed.

In this round of shooting, at least two hunter teams were destroyed. Some large mercenary groups no longer dare to continue their activities on this route. Qianye looked around until no one could be seen lurking in his field of vision, then he signaled the convoy to continue moving forward.

Along the way, Qianye would sometimes snipe from the car, and sometimes disappear suddenly. When he came back, many older mercenaries would suddenly feel relaxed. They who have been on the battlefield for a long time naturally understand that this is a sign that the danger has disappeared. It means that a strong man hiding in the dark has been killed or frightened away. Since Qianye personally took action, they were more inclined to believe that the lurker had been killed.

The caravan deacon was so frightened that he suddenly came to Qianye's side and said, "Sir, there are some little thieves who can be dealt with by the people below. Why bother you to do it yourself?"

Qianye smiled slightly and said: "No, if you let them go, someone will always run away."

The deacon took a breath of air and said, "Sir, are you going to kill everyone?"

"Exactly." Qianye nodded and said calmly: "I can't protect you again and again, so I will take advantage of this time to kill all those who dare to come and cause trouble, and also set a rule for those who come after me. ."

The deacon said cautiously: "Sir, there seems to be something wrong with this. The old rules of the neutral land are that generally everyone is seeking money, while the mercenary hunters must have a way to survive. The two sides generally will not kill each other. . When a caravan is robbed, they usually leave the vehicles behind and do not harm the lives of the surrendered people. However, if the carjacking fails, the escorting mercenaries will not pursue them too far, and the mercenaries who escape will escape. They are all people who have their heads stuck in their pockets. Killing them all will arouse the hatred of other mercenaries, and the consequences will be serious!”

Qianye said calmly: "This is someone else's rule. From now on, wherever the dark fire goes, it will follow my rules. If anyone is dissatisfied, feel free to come and fight."

The deacon shivered. Only then did he think of Qianye’s past deeds, and his heart became even colder. He quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, if you want to set rules, that's okay."

However, he sounded nice, but in fact he had a frown on his face, revealing worry. Qianye glanced at him and said: "You should have a channel to let this news out. Whoever wants revenge, just come. But those who come don't even think about leaving. No matter how big the neutral ground is, I will Chase him to the end."

The deacon shuddered again and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes! When we get to Guanlan City, the villain will let the news out. Let those blind **** get away."

Before he finished his sentence, he suddenly discovered that Qianye had disappeared, and several shrill screams suddenly sounded from a thousand meters away. The deacon quietly wiped away the cold sweat and regretted saying too much just now.

Qianye stood in the wilderness, looking at the corpse slowly falling in front of him, feeling slightly surprised. These few people were exceptionally ferocious. Although their strength was not outstanding, they were extremely tenacious. Even if Qianye penetrated their vital points with a blood-sucking blade and all their essence and blood were instantly snatched away, they still fought for their lives and screamed in warning.

A few hundred meters away, three people were fleeing quickly. The two stronger ones seemed to be guards, protecting the young man in the middle from escaping.

This distance was nothing in Qianye's eyes. He didn't use the void to flicker, but just exerted force under his feet. Large pits appeared in the wilderness instantly, and disappeared all the way in the flying dust. Qianye took tens of meters in one step and caught up with the three of them in the blink of an eye. Then he jumped a hundred meters and blocked their way.

The young man's face turned pale with fear, his force was disordered, and he could hardly stand. The two guards looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, their eyes filled with despair. The two of them are not weak in strength, they are only one step away from being a warrior. But because he is not weak in strength and has rich experience, he has a clearer understanding of how big the strength gap is between him and Qianye, which makes him even more desperate.

Suddenly an old man appeared next to Qianye, stroking his long beard with his hand, his eyes shining brightly, and the old man said in a dignified voice: "Young man, why do you have to kill them all? For my sake, I might as well expose this matter, how about it?" ”

Qianye slowly turned his head, looked at the old man indifferently, and said, "You think I didn't notice you?"

The old man's hand stroking his long beard trembled involuntarily, and then he regained his composure and said, "Young master is just having fun and has no ill intentions. Please note that our families have hundreds of years of history in Guanlan City, and they have a deep foundation. You young people can only imagine what I used to think..."

Halfway through the words, the old man's face suddenly changed. A powerful force appeared out of thin air, and his feet instantly sank into the ground until they reached his knees! Immediately afterwards, his knees could not withstand such force, and they made continuous clicking sounds. When the old man desperately resisted the broken leg, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the blood-sucking blade was already buried in his chest.

Qianye waited for a few seconds before slowly pulling out the blood-sucking blade and said indifferently: "I have no interest in who you are."

The old man struggled a few times, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. Only now did he understand that Qianye was capable of killing him instantly with one strike, so why talk nonsense? Unfortunately, I understood it too late.

Qianye turned around and looked at the earth-colored young master. Qianye showed his snow-white teeth, smiled brightly, and said to the young man: "I have no interest in who you are."

The young man was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground and shouted repeatedly: "No, no, you can't kill me! I am the young master of the Tian family, and my grandfather loves me the most! If you kill me , my Tian family will fight to the death with you.”

"Till death? I like this." Qianye's smile was extremely charming, but in the eyes of the young man, it looked like the smile of the **** of death.

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