Monarch of Evernight: Thirty-eight long nights
bsp;"Is the medicine still enough?" Qianye asked, handing over a cigarette.
The battalion commander took a deep breath, cheered up, and said: "There is still some medicine, but it is only enough for one day at most, and it needs to be strictly controlled. These black-blooded sons of bitches, Why did there suddenly become so many?”
Suddenly there were sounds of fighting and crying not far away, attracting the attention of all three people. A young civilian was pulling an expeditionary soldier excitedly, shouting: "I need medicine! Give me medicine! My woman is going to die!"
Behind him, a young woman was half-lying and half-sitting against the wall, covering her neck, and blood was pouring out from her fingers.
The expeditionary soldier glanced at her, shook his head and said, "She is not alive anymore. There are not many medicines now, so we must use them sparingly."
"People are dying, so why save anything?" The man became more and more excited.
The expedition soldier's face turned cold and said: "Many injured brothers don't have medicine, and they can only endure the pain! If they are given to you, what will those brothers who are dying use?"
The man suddenly snatched the expeditionary soldier's gun, pointed it at his head, and roared: "I don't care so much! Bring me the medicine! Or I'll blow your head off!"
At this time, a gunshot rang out, the man's head suddenly exploded, and the body fell softly. An expeditionary force lieutenant came over, the muzzle of his pistol still smoking. He picked up the rifle, stuffed it into the arms of the expeditionary force soldier, and said coldly: "Remember, whoever snatches your gun on the battlefield is your enemy! No one will save you next time!"
He reached out and patted the young soldier on the shoulder, and said: "I hope you can survive tonight, rookie."
Bao Zhengcheng, Qianye and the battalion commander looked away, and the atmosphere became a little more solemn. The scene just now was very helpless, but also very realistic. Everyone has encountered it more than once. On the battlefield, military supplies are given priority. This is the iron law of the Imperial Army.
Qianye asked: "When will reinforcements arrive?"
The battalion commander sighed and said: "Looking at the direction these black-blooded **** are coming from, the division headquarters is probably under attack too. The beacon I sent out is to tell them to go to the 60th Division for reinforcements. If the boys are lucky enough, reinforcements will arrive tomorrow We can get there in the morning, and if it’s a full-level special forces unit, we might be able to arrive earlier, but that’s it.”
Tomorrow morning, that means there is still a long night to go.
Qianye thought silently, and then said to the battalion commander: "Ask your people to help me find two vampire melee weapons. They can be any high-end ones. The heavier the better."
The battalion commander immediately called the messenger and ordered him to go down. A moment later, three weapons were delivered, two of which were level three vampire force swords, and one of them was the sword of the blood knight. The third weapon is a huge black axe, which is extremely heavy at first glance!
Qianye reached out and picked up the giant axe, weighed it in his hand, and was very satisfied with its weight.
Both Bao Zhengcheng and the battalion commander's eyes twitched when they saw it. This giant ax weighed 150 kilograms! Even if it is a fourth-level soldier who specializes in evolving strength talents, it is difficult to swing it, so how can it be used in combat?
Bao Zhengcheng also recognized this giant ax. Its original owner was a level six humanoid spider demon. He exhausted all his force power before knocking it down with the 'Storm'. But in order to cover his attack, more than a dozen warriors were chopped into two pieces by giant axes.
Qianye tried to input the force, and a force array on the ax blade lit up, and a black and red mist appeared. This is only a second-level force weapon, but due to its weight and length, its power in melee is far greater than that of the third-level long sword of the vampire clan.
Qianye picked up the blood knight's sword again and said: "I want this ax and that sword. Now I am going to practice, and I will recover more of my original power. I hope we can all survive it." This evening."
Bao Zhengcheng and the battalion commander looked at each other and each found a place to practice and rest.
Although the evening was difficult, it was not without good news. The battle just now wiped out almost all the cannon fodder of the dark race, and the next step was to actually consume their regular warriors. No matter which race the dark race is, they are not as prosperous in population and warriors as the human race. Any commander would feel the pain if they started losing their regular warriors in large numbers.
The earth castle fell silent for the time being.
Qianye examined his body and unexpectedly found that there were two more channels of ordinary blood that were accustomed to curling up in his heart. And in his blood, a large amount of foreign blood was still surging, like a sea that had not yet calmed down. The golden and purple blood was swimming with the waves like a fish in water. Wherever it passed, large areas of blood were quickly swallowed up and transformed.
However, the force of dawn is like a rocky beach after the tide recedes, only a shallow layer has been restored, and it obviously must be replenished by the operation of military expeditions.
Before practicing, Qianye finally decided on his new ability: precise shooting. This ability can greatly speed up his thinking speed at the moment of shooting, making it easier to locate the opponent's vital points and deliver a more powerful blow.
You can get a new ability when you advance to level four. Originally, Qianye was still hesitating between firearms and melee abilities and had not made a final decision, but now he has made up his mind.
Eagle Strike's long-range sniper kill, combined with heavy warheads and precise shooting abilities, plus special Force physical bullets, can become extremely terrifying when it explodes in an instant. It is the key to Qianye's ability to leapfrog and kill high-level dark races. . In the next battle, whether you can kill the opponent's highest-level warrior who commands every battlefield node is the key to victory.
After selecting the ability, Qianye began to practice the art of military attack, waiting for the new battle horn to sound.
At this time, in the camp of the Dark Alliance outside the city, the Vampire Baron was pacing back and forth in front of the marching table, his face ashen.
There were two blood knights kneeling in the tent, and several werewolves and spider demons standing nearby also looked very uneasy. The Baron is the commander-in-chief of this combined force and the most powerful one. He is only one step away from breaking through the general.
The baron burst out suddenly, swept away everything on the table, and roared: "Trash! It's all trash! All the cannon fodder died, and they didn't even knock down such a small place! How do you ask me to go up there? Confession? ”
The Blood Knight was speechless under the natural suppression, but at this time a tall werewolf said: "The firepower of the defenders of this stronghold is abnormally strong! Your intelligence is wrong! And I suspect that there is something hidden in the city. A strong person who is not weaker than us."
Disgust flashed across the face of the Blood Baron, and he said angrily: "How could our clan's intelligence be wrong? The strongest ones there are only level five warriors. Did you see enemies above level five during the siege? Idiots! ”
The werewolf roared menacingly, without fear: "Just because you didn't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist! I heard the sound of the eagle strike! Our warriors also suffered heavy losses due to the eagle strike! Old guy, have you heard of the six Can humans below the level use Eagle Strike? I think your castle is too damp and your wooden head has rotted away!"
The baron was extremely angry, his eyes were filled with blood, he opened his mouth and roared, revealing two long blood-sucking fangs. Although several werewolves were not as good as the Baron in rank, they all hunched their bodies and made fighting postures, apparently not afraid of a fight at all.
At this time, one of the two spider demons said: "If you really want to duel, then I will only be happy, but not now! If you can't complete the task, no one can explain it to the superiors. This battle has already been planned. Due to an accident, treacherous humans invaded the war zone in advance. We should not have stayed in this ghost place. Baron Mike, I suggest you pay attention to your tone. Neither the Green Mane Tribe nor we are affiliated with you, but we only respect you. We just have to act together. If you don’t want to, then we can attack the city separately.”
The other spider demon said coldly: "So many senior warriors from our two tribes died in the battle, but your blood tribe's losses are not big. It's a bit unjustifiable, right? Is there any other reason?"
The baron narrowed his scarlet eyes and asked solemnly: "What's the reason?"
The spider demon was suffocated and stopped talking.
The leader of the werewolf said at this time: "I need compensation. Give each of our two tribes thirty force grenades, and forget today's loss."
The baron's cheeks suddenly twitched, and after a moment he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
The vampire's Force grenades are much more powerful than humans, but each one is handmade. The number of craftsmen with this skill is rare, so the output is also very rare. Even within the dark race, it is a luxury that ordinary troops cannot afford.
The baron glanced at the people in the camp and asked: "Who will lead the attack tonight?"
There was sudden silence in the camp, and no one answered.
Somehow, a battalion-level human defense node has a strong man who uses eagle strike, which is a powerful threat to any warrior below level seven. If a warrior at level six is unlucky, he may even be killed by a single shot. Moreover, that person fired more than one shot in a battle. Even with the stimulant effect, the opponent was at least a level six warrior.
No one wants to face an eagle attack in a chaotic siege. The only candidate is the baron who is only one step away from becoming a warrior.
Seeing that all eyes were focused on him, the Baron's face darkened and he said coldly: "If I go out to fight and those few human special forces appear, what will you do?"
The spider demon and the werewolves looked at each other and fell silent.
Since the battle started in the Dongling Mountains at midnight yesterday, it has lasted almost a day. The entire mountain has turned into a battlefield, and the situation is extremely complicated. The nearest 55th division of the human race has pressed forward on the frontal battlefield a hundred kilometers away, and the 58th division on the other end has also begun to mobilize. The original battlefield location of their coalition forces was thirty kilometers further north, but they were dragged here inexplicably. The latest news from the headquarters stated that several human special forces composed of pure combat soldiers disappeared deep in the Dongling Mountains. Even the Wind Wolf Tribe has not been able to track their whereabouts and activity areas.
The baron saw their faces, snorted, stretched out his hand to point at a spider demon and a werewolf, and said: "You two will fight together tonight! I will go to the outside to set up a defense line, a cordon of human defense nodes. It's only a day's march away, and their reinforcements should arrive tomorrow morning. I may not be able to stop them, so you'd better get rid of all the trouble tonight!"
The spider demon and the werewolf looked at each other and left in silence. The baron stayed alone in the tent, fascinated by the pictures on the wall, his eyebrows knitting together more and more. A vampire warrior brought in a cup of blood, placed it on the table, and then quietly withdrew. But the baron just stared at the map and even forgot to taste the delicious food.
His eyes did not fall on the earth castle or the direction of human reinforcements. He was looking at the other two dark race troops, and his eyes were full of alertness and awe. The baron picked up a pen and made a few bright red marks on the map. That was a threat level that only he understood.
Judging from the marks, the threat of the human reinforcements is far less than that of the other two dark race troops.
Late at night, the Yin Family Courtyard outside Xichang City.
Qiqi read the piece of paper spread out in front of her twice in a row, and then called someone in.
A beautiful girl hurried in and out again.
After a while, Ji Yuanjia walked in quickly. He had obviously rested. He was not wearing a military uniform. He was wearing a long robe with narrow sleeves and a folded collar, often worn by noble men.
Before he could stand still, Qiqi immediately asked, "Why did Qianye go to the mountainous area of Tu Castle?"
PS: The evening update will be very late. Happy holidays everyone!