Monarch of Evernight: One hundred and sixty-eight redemption

bsp;It’s not that Ye Tong didn’t react to this name, it’s just that his reaction was beyond the Duke’s expectation. She asked calmly: "Does this name have something to do with me?"

"Why not..." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the Duke knew something was wrong and his face changed slightly.

Yeye Tong glanced at him and said, "Do you think that since you are a Duke, my rules are useless to you?"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Duke. He immediately knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said, "I am just in a hurry. Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Seeing his low profile, the coldness in Ye Tong's eyes softened slightly and said: "How is Largo? Is he not dead yet?"

The Duke was suffocated and thought that although the vampires and demons had never been on good terms, it didn't seem good for Nighteye to curse like this.

However, Ye Tong's prestige is extremely high at this moment, not only because of his brilliant achievements, but also because of his ruthless methods. There was a deputy duke who had his limbs chopped off by her because he disrespected her. Since then, no one has dared to challenge her authority.

Since Nighteye asked, he had to answer. The Duke said: "Largo was seriously injured, even to the Demonic Center. I'm afraid his rank will drop even after recovering from the injury. And whether he can survive this ordeal, We are only 60% sure. The environment in the new world is too unfriendly to us."

Yeye Tong was a little lost and didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he said: "That person was about to see life and death when he took action. Largo, a loser, can still come back alive. It's probably because he has other things to be busy with and is too lazy to make up for it. Just one knife."

The Duke hurriedly said: "There is no news about the three troops commanded by Largo. With that gentleman's talent and vision, since he has given Largo a sword, he probably has no time to deal with this kind of dying waste. ”

The Duke spoke tactfully and placed Qianye in a very high position. His thoughts really paid off, and the coldness in Ye Tong's expression melted a lot. She said: "Probably just busy catching prisoners."

Seeing that it was effective, the Duke hurriedly said: "However, since the Lord is here, we must have countermeasures. We lost 60,000 to 70,000 soldiers in this battle, and we cannot afford to do it a few more times. ."

Yeye Tong said: "Let the existing troops be combined in twos, and all be led by the Duke. As long as they are not stupid enough to challenge him in a duel, they will not die. Now that he is here, most of the human race will take the initiative to ask for a fight. You just need to Just consume their troops. The human race can't consume us, and he can't consume us either."

The Duke hesitated and said: "But if this happens, the casualties will be heavy."

"They are all going to die anyway."

The Duke was speechless and said: "Your Majesty, this..."

"Are you doubting me?"

"Don't dare! But Your Majesty, you must also consider the mood of your subordinates. Now that Largo is injured like this, I think all the Dukes will have some emotions about going to war."

Yeye Tong was silent for a moment, then asked: "What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid only you can deal with that one. Of course, it would be best to invite him back. The upper echelons of the Evernight Council can completely reserve a place for him."

Yetong said calmly: "Do you think it's possible?"

"If he refuses to return for the time being, you may have to fight in person to ensure victory."

"I'm tired."

"This..."

Tempest appeared in Nighteye's hand, and then he threw it to the Duke, saying: "Tempest will be lent to you first. With it, you won't lose again, right? In addition, if you lose Tempest, then go to Lord Wolf yourself. Let’s die.”

The Duke took the storm, his hands were shaking a little, and he didn't know whether he was excited or afraid. He gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to die for you, but I also want to know why you are unwilling to take action yourself?"

Yeye Tong said calmly: "We still owe the two Dukes of the New World, do you understand?"

The Duke's heart felt cold at first, and then he felt the storm in his hands was heavy. He knelt down on one knee and said: "From now on, whenever His Majesty gives orders, I will never hesitate at all, even if it involves death!"

"Very well, let's go."

The Duke stood up, hugged the storm, and hurried away.

Yeye Tong returned to the terrace and looked at the faint black fire pillar in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the imperial army, Qianye was holding a combat meeting, but the atmosphere in the meeting room was a bit strange. On both sides of the long table, on one side were three divine generals and a group of imperial generals, on the other side were two glorious marquises, Tatum and Margaux, as well as seven or eight marquises and counts of all levels, large and small. This lineup, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a pre-war meeting of the imperial forces.

In the thousand-year war between the Empire and the Eternal Night Council, the races were initially at odds with each other, and there was no such thing as a prisoner. Later, after the empire occupied the four continents and the human race's social structure stabilized, the number of exterminations decreased accordingly, but there was still some redemption of captives.

But recruitment has never happened before. There may be exceptions in the underlying Evernight Continent or in some perennially contested areas, but they will never be brought to the table.

Qianye seemed not to be able to see the strange looks in the eyes of the empire generals. He just looked at the map hanging on the wall, not knowing what he was thinking. If he doesn't speak, others won't dare to speak either.

After being silent for too long, Lord Narumi took advantage of his seniority and said, "Sir Qianye, now the enemy's initial offensive has been defeated, and the record is truly brilliant! It's just a question of what to do next, sir." Show below. ”

Qianye remained silent.

"My lord, my lord?"

Ming Haigong called twice, Qianye just woke up from a dream and replied: "What were you talking about just now?"

Minghai Gongcheng Palace is very deep, but he is not worried. He still smiles and says: "Although our army has won a great victory, there are still many problems at present, which need to be decided by you, sir."

"What's the problem?"

"The problem is that there are too many prisoners. Your Excellency, you have issued a strict order not to kill any prisoners who surrender, and you are not allowed to kill the prisoners. Now we have 40,000 prisoners, which is almost more than the number of our army. , there is really no room for more prisoners."

Both Margaux and Tatum have different expressions. This sentence actually hinted to Qianye that he should either get rid of a group of prisoners or not keep any prisoners in the future.

In fact, the war in the New World was a national war from the beginning, and no one took prisoners. The empire is unable to contain them, while the dark race suffered too heavy casualties in the early stage, and there is a blood feud. Once the battlefield goes berserk, the powerful superiors cannot restrain them at all, nor do they want to restrain them.

At this point, the war can no longer be described as **** and cruel.

But Qianye won a great victory as soon as he arrived, and even single-handedly defeated the follow-up troops of the dark race. His prestige could not be increased. No one dared to disobey the strategy he set. A great general like Ming Haigong could only give a circumstantial reminder.

Qianye said: "The empire decrees that I will decide all wars in the new world, and I will distribute all the spoils."

The three **** generals nodded together. This time, Qianye's power was unprecedented. This is also related to the fact that the empire is in a desperate situation in the Black Sun Valley. As long as Qianye is willing to come, no matter how much it costs, it will be worth it. What's more, the so-called spoils can only be obtained if you win. If you lose, you will get nothing.

Qianye said calmly: "That being the case, then all prisoners of war are my property. I want to send them to Yonglu and incorporate them into my country. Does anyone have any opinions?"

The three gods looked at each other, not expecting this. These are tens of thousands of Yongye's most elite troops, and there are also a large number of strong men. Once they rebel, the destructive power will be astonishing. Qianye dared to accept it, and he was indeed bold. Fortunately, these prisoners of war were going to Yonglu, not the mainland of the empire. If they really wanted to rebel, Qianye would be unlucky.

Tatum stood up and said: "Don't worry, sir, I will be responsible for watching over the entire process to ensure that none of them dare to say anything or move!"

Qianye thought for a while and said: "There is no need to keep them all. After arriving at Yonglu, if anyone doesn't want to stay, they can be let back after paying enough ransom as usual."

"Understood, sir. I will take care of it."

Qianye said to the powerful Yongye present: "You are the same, if you don't want to stay, you have one last chance. You can go back after paying the ransom."

Ming Haigong and the old coach Liu Chengyun secretly exchanged a look, feeling that Lord Qianye was still a bit scheming, and knew how to let restless guys jump out on their own, so that they could be easily killed. It's just that the technique is a little too obvious and not subtle enough.

However, some dark races are more upright than imagined. The two spider demon counts immediately stood up and said: "We can pay double, no, double the ransom as usual!"

"Take it out."

A spider demon placed the personal short blade on the table and said: "This is my family's token. When I return, I will give the ransom to Yong Lu in exchange for this thing."

Another spider demon took off a bracelet and said: "This is a piece of space equipment. Although the space is not large, it is enough for my ransom."

Qianye signaled, and some guards stepped forward to collect the things.

"Okay, you can leave now."

The two Nerubian Counts couldn't believe it was so easy. After looking at each other, they slowly left the camp and ran towards the distance. It wasn't until they got out of the camp and saw that there were no other changes that they started running wildly away.

During the whole process, Qianye sat at the table without moving.

The three **** generals were greatly shocked, while the Eternal Night experts secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianye fell into deep thought again, then came back to his senses after a moment and said: "Margaux."

"What are your orders, sir?" Margo now completely regarded herself as Qianye's vassal.

"Go back and tell her to choose a suitable time and place to fight me!"

Not to mention the three divine generals of the empire, even Margaux did not believe her ears and said: "Sir, do you want me to... go back?"

Qianye nodded, "After the news is brought, you can come back if you want. If you don't want to come back, you can send someone to hand over the ransom."

Margaux's expression immediately became complicated, and she was obviously struggling internally.

Gong Wen Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and said: "My lord, this is like letting the tiger return to the mountain! Furthermore, the dark race has always been unfaithful and unjust. What if he doesn't pay the money after he returns?"

Qianye said: "He himself knows that I will always have a position in the upper echelons of the Evernight Council. If I don't pay this ransom, if I take that position one day, he will probably have to pay several times more. As for the word "faithfulness", haha.

The implication does not need to be stated explicitly.

Ming Haigong also advised: "Sir, this Margaux... brother is really not weak. If we let him go like this, he might become a trouble to the empire. We can't let him go!"

Now that Margo has a special status, Ming Haigong doesn’t know how to call her. The Immortals are older, so such a nondescript name came up. Margo couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

Qianye glanced at Ma Ge and said: "Let the tiger return to the mountain? He is like this, no matter how many come... Well, if seven or eight come together, it will still be a bit troublesome to kill."

Margot immediately looked ashamed.