Monarch of Evernight: Sixty-three turns the tide

bsp;In the entire battle, there were more than 40,000 Dark Fire and Neutral Land mercenaries, as well as 1,000 Zhao clan private soldiers. Almost all of them died in the battle, and only a few hundred survived.

In this small area, Yong Ye actually left more than 100,000 corpses, more than half of them were real elites. Countless high-ranking officers and powerful men with titles died in the battle, and the number of marquises alone exceeded double digits. As the most elite part of the entire Eternal Night Parliament, the high-star sword-wielder of the "Black Sun" team was almost wiped out in White City. .

This small stone city is a veritable meat grinder.

The Battle of Floating Land is like a storm, with the eye of the storm being Baicheng.

Now that the eye of the storm has stabilized, the surrounding cyclone is still violently rioting, like an ancient behemoth roaring with all its strength, trying to tear apart everything in the field.

On the edge of Floating Continent closest to the mainland of Da Qin, there is an imperial resource point. The building specifications can barely be regarded as a small fortress, and it is usually used for logistical connections and transit distribution from the mainland to the floating continent.

After the war began, the airport in this place was almost idle. Bulk supplies had already been transported to various fortresses. The most frequent transactions were small speedboats, which mainly conveyed intelligence information and some small and light items.

So, this place has not become the focus of the dark army's attack. Of course, with the entire floating continent in flames of war, there were still several short-term and high-intensity battles. The dark race did not expect that there would be a **** general sitting in this small place, and they were defeated and returned home.

The imperial soldiers coming in and out of the entire building complex were all in a hurry. In the flow of people, there was a gray figure walking quickly with his head buried in his head. He was wrapped in a hooded cloak that reached his ankles. Only his boots could be seen to be in the style of imperial boots. However, the strange thing is that no one stopped or questioned him as he walked in.

The gray figure walked up to the war preparation room located in the main hall on the third floor of the fortress and pushed the door directly in.

The right minister raised his head from the long table filled with documents and suddenly opened his eyes, "You!..."

Before the person could finish speaking, a dazzling cold light lit up under his cloak and slashed straight towards the Prime Minister. The fight ended very quickly. When several generals from the military headquarters heard the movement and rushed in, the Right Prime Minister, who was leaning in his seat, was no longer breathing.

The visitor had already put down his hood, revealing his silver hair, but it was gray, as if it had been contaminated by a lot of dust along the way. He stood in front of the floating sand table, skillfully moving some marks, occasionally finding a few pages from the pile of information on the table next to him, flipping through them quickly, and then returning to the sand table.

The generals saw the face of the incoming man clearly, lowered their muzzles one after another, showing dumbfounded expressions of shock.

At this time, someone rushed in from the door. It was a counselor beside the right prime minister. Unlike the generals who hesitated, when he saw the situation inside the room, he immediately ran forward and pointed at the person, "You..."

Lin Xitang stretched out his fingers and flicked the invisible blade across the counselor's throat, and the lifeless body fell heavily to the ground.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Lin Xitang didn't raise his head until he finished adjusting all the marks on the sand table, looked around at the generals present, and said: "The government has been reorganized, and the military department has been placed under the cabinet. I am the Dazai, in charge of the cabinet, and have jurisdiction over the military department."

"You must report the truth about my execution of ministers."

"You record the strategic adjustments on the sand table and send them to various armies as quickly as possible."

After Lin Xitang finished explaining, he turned around and left. Passing by a group of generals who were still standing there, a famous major general finally shouted: "Commander Lin! The situation on the front line is extremely dangerous! I don't know where those black-blooded **** mobilized so many troops from!"

Lin Xitang nodded, "I know, I'm going to the front line now." After saying that, he left without looking back.

The generals looked at each other, suddenly filled with fighting spirit and energy, and rushed to the sand table to work separately. No one paid attention to the two corpses on the chairs and on the ground. Lin Shuai has already appeared on the battlefield, so victory in this battle is in sight. No one can tell where this confidence comes from. Perhaps it is the legend that this man has single-handedly overturned the situation time and time again.

The soldiers of the Imperial East Route Army have fought against the dark races for unknown number of times. In the air above the army, one of the Yongye warriors besieging Haimi was missing, and half of the others were injured.

Hai Mi’s ten fingers were split, and half of his body was covered in blood. Blood drops occasionally seeped out from the slow-healing wounds, and even the transparent bowstring on his hand was colored. But she stood in the air, her back straight and her demeanor graceful. Only her excessively pale face revealed a little bit of weakness.

A group of Eternal Night warriors attacked again. However, before they could advance even a hundred meters, they heard a clear gunshot, and a high-speed spinning bullet appeared in almost everyone's field of vision, flying toward the center of their eyebrows. .

The strong men were so frightened that they did not care about attacking and stopped to protect themselves. Until this time, most people realize that the bullets attacking them are just illusions. They were still in shock when they heard a scream and a companion fell from the sky. It turned out that the bullet that hit him was real!

Hai Mi turned his head to look at the eastern void at the same time as the gunshot, but there was nothing under the gray sky. A sickly blush suddenly appeared on her pale face. Even when facing a strong man, her stance did not waver in the slightest, but she actually swayed slightly.

Someone among the strong men of Eternal Night suddenly screamed, "Ghost Corridor! Lin Xitang!" The next move of the strong man who shouted these words was to turn around and run away, completely ignoring his companions.

"Ghost Corridor" is the magical skill of Lin Xitang, one of the great masters of the Qin Dynasty. This Eternal Night powerhouse had obviously fought against Lin Xitang on the battlefield, and was even frightened.

A gentle and cold voice said: "Yes, go back and tell him that I am here."

There was another gunshot, and several bullet shadows reappeared in the void. This time, all the powerful Eternal Night warriors present dispersed, and someone screamed in the distance. It was obvious that some unlucky guy still hadn't avoided the live bullet, but because he was already running away, he was injured but not fatal.

Hai Mi moved his lips, but the name was finally on the tip of his tongue and never came out.

She didn't know how long she stood there, it seemed like only a quarter of an hour, or it seemed as long as a hundred years. There was nothing in this airspace except the rising smell of gunpowder smoke, and the voice that was so gentle that it seemed to be engraved in her bones and blood never sounded again.

Hai Mi suddenly coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood. She straightened up, looked at her scarred palms, then clenched her longbow, turned her gaze to the battlefield on the ground, and immediately jumped into the most intense part of the battle.

As for the airspace above, silence and emptiness have returned.

In the depths of the void, Habus frowned, his face gloomy, and he kept urging the fleet to speed up. But at this moment, the fleet is approaching top speed. If it maintains its current status and there is no transit supply, it is hard to say whether there will be enough fuel to return to Yongye. How can it be faster?

The only way to achieve the desired speed is for Habbs to separate his ship from the entire fleet and advance as a single ship. Habbs was almost impulsive several times, but finally held back and led the entire fleet to move quickly. As for the destination, only he knows it.

Even the captain of the Prince's ship was confused and kept adjusting his course according to Habbs's instructions. The other warships in the fleet were even more confused.

However, after sailing for more than an hour, they found that their queue was expanding. The new companions were almost all main ship types. They should be from the void mobile fleet outside the floating land. Some warships may have already been put into battle when they were summoned. There were still traces of gunfire on his body.

The captain quickly distributed another order from Habbs, and then took the navigation track drawn by himself to look at it. It was found that they had circled from the west side of the floating continent to the east end, turned twice, and were now rushing towards the middle continent where the Great Qin Empire was located.

The captain couldn't help but touch the short beard on his chin. This sailing method may be said to be gathering the fleets everywhere. It seems to have other purposes. It seems to be driving away something, or to be precise, it is chasing. What.

However, the captain immediately crumpled the paper into a ball to satisfy his curiosity. He did not dare to provoke the prince who was obviously in a bad mood.

Sailing like this at full speed for half a day, the fleet finally arrived in a void.

This place is located between the floating land and the empire. If it is not handled well, it may be attacked by the imperial fleet from both front and rear. Moreover, the nearby airspace is not peaceful. Just dozens of kilometers ahead, a void storm has taken shape spinning.

However, Habbs did not care about the dangerous situation at all. Instead, he ordered the fleet to set up an interception formation on the spot, and then waited.

After a moment, a light boat appeared in front, floating in the void storm.

The canoe is not big. It can hold seven or eight people at full capacity. For an aerostat, it is almost the smallest specification. Such a small aerostat cannot withstand wind and rain, nor can it travel long distances, so it can only be used inland. But it actually appeared in the void, passing through the storm like gliding on the wave, and a sense of leisure came over me.

On the Habbs ship, all the powerful vampires looked at each other with uneasiness in their hearts. The arrival of Ye Guzhou was really strange. You could tell without thinking about it that there must be a truly powerful person sitting among them.

With a soft pop, the wine glass in Habbs' hand was crushed to pieces, and the scarlet wine spilled all over the floor, like blood.

Everyone was shocked. For many years, it was rare to see Habs lose his temper like this.

Habbs was already a Duke when he returned to the clan for the first time. Compared to the usual life-and-death pressure of the vampire superiors, he gave the impression of being gentle and calm. No matter what happened, nothing would happen. Let him show too obvious changes in mood.

But now, he is obviously losing his temper, and he is still unaware of it.

The sound of wine dripping on the floor finally woke up Habbs. He looked at the crystal shards scattered on the floor, frowned, then wiped his hands on his coat very roughly, and put the coat away. He took off his clothes and threw them away, wearing a hunting suit and striding towards the deck.

As soon as he took two steps out of the room, an indescribable feeling suddenly came over him. The abyss-like aura instantly filled the world, causing all the powerful vampires to tremble instinctively, and those with lower ranks almost wanted to Bow down and kneel down.

The coercion covered the entire void, and the Yongye warriors on other battleships were not spared. Some people couldn't hold on anymore and fell to their knees.

This kind of unstoppable fear, this kind of pressure from the source of darkness, can only come from the holy mountain. I don’t know which supreme being has focused his attention on this place. I don’t even know who is sitting in the Ye Guzhou. It can attract the attention of the Supreme Being and make Habus come to intercept it with great fanfare.

Habbs glanced into the vast void, a complex expression flashed across his eyes, and was immediately hidden in the deepest part of his pupils. The fingers of his right hand hanging by his side moved, but finally restrained themselves from touching his chest.

The moment the little aeroboat appeared, the separated drop of source blood dissipated. It was not that consciousness was blocked, nor that the source blood was hidden, but that it completely disappeared.

Habbs calmed down, strode onto the deck, then stepped into the void and stood in front of the lonely boat.

"This time, you can't escape again."

ps: This is for today.

(End of this chapter) 8)