Monarch of Evernight: One hundred and seven records

bsp;When passing by the Spider Demon Battleship, Qianye looked towards the burning hull, but until the end, he did not see anyone climbing out of it. Apparently, all the crew members died in the previous bombardment.

Qianye felt powerless again in his heart. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, so he moved uneasily. If it were on a land battlefield, a Spider Demon Viscount and hundreds of elite warriors would be a powerful force, and it would take some time to kill them all. But in the void fleet battle, they died silently in just a moment, and Qianye didn't even see what they looked like.

Qianye put away his thoughts and turned to look in other directions.

Zhao Yuying's maneuvering of the ship was extremely decisive, and she kept accelerating. Not far away, three Yongye battleships quietly appeared and outflanked them. If Zhao Yuying hadn't accelerated her escape in advance, she would have been surrounded at this moment.

Zhao Yuying made a big circle and rushed diagonally toward the area where there were more imperial warships, but the three Yongye warships were still in hot pursuit. Qianye, on the other hand, turned the turret and aimed at the opponent from a distance while observing the opponent's movements.

Among the three battleships, there are two vampire battleships and one spider demon battleship. Among them, the trajectory of the spider demon battleship is the most irregular and erratic. However, in Qianye's real vision, the trajectory of the spider demon warship left thick traces of the Force, slowly drawing a gradually clearer pattern.

Qianye's heart moved, and he stepped on the pedal fiercely. With a bang, a three-meter-long crossbow shell flew into the void with a long roar. It's just that the impact point of this heavy crossbow is completely in the void. There is nothing there, but it is relatively close to the spider demon battleship.

Even Zhao Yuying was a little surprised when this cannon was fired, and said to herself: "Is it a misfire?"

However, the spider demon warship suddenly jumped and actually got in front of the heavy crossbow!

The powerful metal heavy crossbow easily broke through the frontal armor of the spider demon warship, and penetrated completely, piercing it until it reached the center before stopping. Then the force lines on the crossbow flashed, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.

The spider demon warship was only a frigate. It was directly hit by Qianye's cannon and its speed immediately became sluggish. In such a fierce and chaotic battlefield, it is like a wounded beast that will soon be targeted.

Qianye's shot also shocked the other two vampire destroyers that were pursuing him. They all slowed down in unison, preparing to find another target.

The imperial destroyer was not reluctant to fight, and continued to fly into the distance, quickly widening the distance.

The fierce air fleet battle lasted for a whole day before it came to an end. When the destroyer commanded by Zhao Yuying finally landed, the ship was also riddled with scars. However, thanks to the empire's superior armor, he was not seriously injured.

Zhao Yuying and Qianye walked off the destroyer side by side. She put her paws on Qianye's shoulders and said with a smile: "Xiaowu, it seems that a battleship should be built specifically for you, with a high-power cannon on it. That’s it.”

Hearing this, the faces of the Imperial and Zhao clan crewmen following the two men were filled with shame and admiration. The imperial officers responsible for ground handling and record registration had already rushed over. They chatted with the original captain of the destroyer for a while, and then their faces changed color and they kept secretly glancing at Qianye.

In this fierce battle, this destroyer destroyed and severely damaged two Yongye destroyers and three frigates, and its record was brilliant. The damage to itself is minimal. As long as it is repaired, it can be launched into the air again.

In the entire battle, except for Zhao Yuying's command, Qianye's artillery skills were almost at their peak. He was only responsible for one turret, but accounted for three-quarters of the hits, and almost all of the fatal blows came from Qianye. When facing the last opponent, Qianye even set a record of three consecutive heavy crossbow shots hitting the same opening.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky had just lit up with a ray of morning light, and Yang Li, the deputy commander of the Third Fleet, arrived at the command tower. The war was over at this moment. The landing field was filled with all kinds of warships and transport ships. There were also soldiers who had just disembarked from the transport ships. There were maintenance vehicles and vehicles transporting fuel personnel everywhere, making it appear chaotic.

Seeing this scene, Yang Li couldn't help but snorted heavily, and the temperature inside the tower suddenly dropped several degrees. An officer had been following Yang Li for a long time and immediately said: "General, most of those transport ships are from various aristocratic families. They don't listen to our command at all and they can land wherever they want."

Yang Li's face suddenly turned darker, and he snorted coldly: "These blood-sucking insects are lying on the empire!"

He didn't say all he said, but naturally everyone on his left and right knew what he meant. Yang Li was born in a poor family and climbed to a high position in the military. He always believed that aristocratic families were not the pillars of the country, but the cowards of the country, and he hated the aristocrats of the aristocratic families.

At this time, Yang Li suddenly remembered something and asked: "Where is the No. 36 destroyer that was recruited by the Zhao family yesterday? How is it now?"

The officer flipped through the brochure in his hand and said: "We returned safely from the battle yesterday with only minor damage. It is expected that it can be re-entered after simple repairs and maintenance. This is the military achievement of No. 36 ship"

Yang Li clearly saw the officer's hesitation, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Bring it to me, and hide it under your arm."

The officer had no choice but to hand over the booklet, and Yang Li snatched it away. After only a few glances, his expression changed in an indescribably wonderful way. He turned over it several times before looking at the officer again.

The officer hurriedly said: "I have verified it with the personnel on the ship at that time, and the record is correct."

Yang Li snorted, threw the booklet on the table, and said, "Consider them lucky, so be it."

"Where is General Lu?"

Yang Li pondered for a moment and said: "Send this record together, Mr. Lu doesn't like to hide anything."

An officer came out in response. When he stepped out of the door, another person asked: "General, wouldn't this mean that they won't be able to catch them?"

"There is no reason to use the conscription order. But if they think that they can do whatever they want because of their military exploits, they are wrong. This is a battlefield, a battlefield where millions of troops have gathered, and a few small gangsters are running amok. Guys, things can easily go wrong," Yang Li said calmly.

Not far from the take-off and landing site is an aerospace ship base. Although this base is a temporary construction, it is large in scale and has complete facilities. It has become like a small city. This is the temporary base of the Empire's Third Fleet and the headquarters throughout the war.

At this moment, in the central command building of the camp, a middle-aged general with a short stature and short hair as hard as a needle was sitting at the dining table, enjoying a breakfast that was not rich at all. Compared with his dazzling rank of general/general, this breakfast was simply crude, not much better than that of a lower-ranking officer.

While he was destroying food at a constant speed, he listened to the adjutant next to him reading the battle report. Soon he heard about the record of ship No. 36, and he actually stopped for a while.

The adjutant stopped with a look, fearing to interrupt the admiral's thinking.

After a while, the admiral/general stuffed the piece of potato hanging in the air into his mouth and said slowly: "The beating was indeed good, but it makes me hate them even more. Keep reading."

The adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, turned the battle report to the next page, and continued reading. He also came from a poor family and worked next to Lu Boyuan, the commander of the Empire's Third Fleet. Although he had a bright future and would not be deprived of military merit, and had opportunities for advancement that were not available elsewhere, he was always walking on thin ice.

At this moment, Qianye and Zhao Yuying had left the landing site and reported to the nearby imperial camp not far away. With Zhao Yuying's status, she easily obtained a group of military vehicles to carry herself, Qianye and the accompanying Zhao clan soldiers to the imperial camp.

On the way, Zhao Yuying asked again: "Qianye, are you really not coming with us?"

Qianye shook his head and said: "Free hunting is more suitable for me."

Zhao Yuying frowned and said: "But this is not a **** battle, nor is it the Sleep of Behemoths. This is a real war without any restrictions. Do you understand? On a battlefield of this scale, you may encounter enemies at any time. Even the marquis, or even the duke, would run away if I met them, let alone you. It seems like you have less chance of following the army, but it will be much safer."

This was the countless times that Zhao Yuying tried to persuade her. Qianye had no choice but to tell the truth: "I don't need safety, I just need military merit."

"Why? Why do you want so many military honors?"

When it comes to military exploits, for some reason, Qianye feels a touch of uneasiness in his heart, as if something is about to happen. This made his expression look a little unnatural. When Zhao Yuying saw it, of course she refused to let him go and continued to ask.

"I need military merit, the more the better. I always feel it will be useful in the future."

Zhao Yuying glared at Qianye and said: "Military merit is nothing more than exchange for status and wealth, what else can it be used for? No matter what you need, our Zhao family has nothing? Even if it is a little difficult to be crowned , but it can be operated. Besides, you are not the first person to go to the battlefield. You should know that there is no military merit in the dead."

Faced with Zhao Yuying's endless verbal attack, Qianye could only raise his hands and surrender: "Okay, I understand. Once there is danger, I will come to you, okay?"

Zhao Yuying reluctantly accepted it, but couldn't help but give Qianye a few words of education: "Xiao Wu, even Xiao Si acted obediently with the large army this time. You know, he is still better than you. ”

Qianye could only nod to express his conviction. Just like that, with Zhao Yuying talking incessantly, the off-road vehicle drove into the imperial camp.

Qianye and Zhao Yuying were separated in the camp. For a strong man like him who chose to hunt freely, the Imperial Military had other arrangements.

Led by a female major specially sent by the military, Qianye arrived at a camp. The large camp was filled with various supplies, and several officers were busy at a makeshift workbench.

A lieutenant colonel picked up the booklet, glanced at Qianye, and asked, "General Qianye?"

"It's me."