Monarch of Evernight: Thirty-Nine Nights of Chaos

bsp;The 17th Army Corps' assisting defense battalion under Qiqi's command moved to the 58th Division's defense area of ​​the Expeditionary Force yesterday, and a self-recruited regiment of private troops arrived in the 58th Division's defense area today. Although the combat effectiveness of these private armies is still slightly inferior to that of the regular divisions of the expeditionary force, they are sufficient as reserves and to guard the secondary defense line. As a result, the strength of the 58th Division defense area was greatly increased.

These school-level officers will return to the team early tomorrow morning. Ji Yuanjia has been dealing with military affairs for the past two days and has memorized the map of the Dongling Mountains by heart. When he heard Qiqi's question, he reacted almost immediately and couldn't help but change his expression.

The defense lines of the 58th and 55th Divisions of the Expeditionary Force are crescent-shaped, extending from north to south along the edge of the Tangling Mountains, with a straight-line distance of more than 300 kilometers between the two ends. Earth Castle is the southernmost border defense node, while the 131st Company is stationed close to the 58th Division and is located in the north of the center. Let’s not talk about why the 131st Company traveled so far. The southern mountainous area was already a battlefield last night!

Ji Yuanjia looked into Qiqi's eyes, and his heart sank suddenly. Those beautiful eyes, which had always been so bright and even arrogant, were so deep that they seemed to have lost all emotion.

"Gu Liyu has come to Yongye." Qiqi was not asking, she was affirming.

Ji Yuanjia opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Yes, on the night of the night banquet at the City Lord's Mansion, he saw Gu Liyu in the parking lot. There was someone beside Gu Liyu at that time, the Seventeenth Master of the Yin Family, the elder of Jing'an Hall. And Qiqi is the heir candidate from Jingantang, one of the direct descendants of the Yin family.

"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you in front of Uncle Seventeen." Qiqi's words were so polite that Ji Yuanjia felt strange, and then she heard her say again: "Give me the troop deployment order from the military department."

The air in the study suddenly became heavy and stagnant like water flowing through a gentle slope. This was not Ji Yuanjia's illusion. Two old men appeared at the door and window at some point. They all maintained the same posture, standing with their sleeves rolled up, their eyes half open and half closed, and they seemed not to be looking at him. But Ji Yuanjia's entire body of force has completely solidified and cannot be activated at all.

Ji Yuanjia closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. That was Mrs. Jing'antang, the person left to her by Qiqi's late biological mother. Like Aunt Lan, they only listened to Qiqi's orders.

Two hours later, the aerostat rose from the sky above the Yin Family Courtyard, drew an arc in the wind, and flew south.

A row of several courtyards on the east side of the courtyard are brightly lit at this time. They are the residences of officers. The largest of them, 'Tingfeng Pavilion', has always been used as an office space.

Ji Yuanjia stood in front of the large conference table and looked down at the letter Qiqi left behind. It was actually a hand-drawn topographic map, marking part of the mountainous area near the Tucheng in the southern part of the Dongling Mountains, with star-shaped marks on it. This is the place where traces of the 131st Company were found.

Qiqi did not say the source of the information, nor did she say what was found. But she was so sure that something happened to Qianye, and immediately thought of Gu Liyu, the situation must have been serious.

There were figures wandering around in the corridor outside the conference room. Since they didn't come in, Ji Yuanjia just pretended not to see them. Someone had already discovered that Miss Qiqi suddenly left in an aerospace boat, but she didn't take any school officials with her. The uneasy atmosphere quietly spread.

Suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a lieutenant colonel rushed in, "Ji Yuanjia, why did you seal off the phone and ask for a room!"

There are several document bags placed on the conference table, which also contain the files of the 131st Company. Ji Yuanjia just sent someone to get it, but he sent private guards who were recruited. The way to change gears was to rush directly into the confidential room, and then lock up the lieutenants on duty and off duty.

Ji Yuanjia said calmly, "You came just in time. Why wasn't the 131st company's report from eight days ago delivered?"

When the lieutenant colonel reached the table, he reached for the document bag and said, "What can be included in the regular report? Aren't they all filed directly?"

Ji Yuanjia's hand gently pressed on the document bag, "So, what about the private message to me? Is it also filed directly?"

The lieutenant colonel was stunned for a moment and said: "What private message? Ji Yuanjia, I am in charge of military intelligence. What right do you have to interfere! You and I are on the same level, and your surname is not Yin!"

Ji Yuanjia suddenly smiled. The other party's surname was indeed Yin. Although it was a very distant branch, it was still Yin.

A loud bang sounded far away in the anxious night, startling the already uneasy officers. They were a little stunned when they saw that all the doors and windows of the conference room were blown away by the air wave, and a figure fell out and fell straight into the yard. And countless dazzling thin lines in the air fell like rain, hitting the bluestone ground, leaving carvings like sword energy.

Although both sides are lieutenant colonels, the result of the fight is that this person is no match for Ji Yuanjia!

Ji Yuanjia's voice came from the room, gentle and steady: "Everyone, go to bed early. At dawn tomorrow, we will leave for the camp and return to the team."

At this time, what he was thinking about was another person, a word.

"I promised Yu Yingnan that no matter what danger he encounters, I will protect him once."

"Ji Yuanjia, you are just a dog of the Yin family, how dare you hit me? Just wait, the Yin family will not let you go!" The lieutenant colonel had fallen to the ground, but he still looked fierce. , staring at Ji Yuanjia with eyes that wanted to tear him apart.

Ji Yuanjia gathered all the relevant intelligence in the war zone, put it into a separate bag, walked out of the room and came to the lieutenant colonel. With a flash of sword light, the lieutenant colonel surnamed Yin suddenly screamed and one of his ears flew into the sky!

Ji Yuanjia said calmly: "In the Yin family, what you say doesn't count, and neither does what the person behind you says."

After saying these words, Ji Yuanjia hurried away. The lieutenant colonel was holding the wound, blood continuously gushing out from between his fingers, and his whole body was shaking. The fear in his heart far outweighed the physical pain. He just realized that if he said one more word, Ji Yuanjia would kill him without hesitation.

Now he knew that when the always gentle Ji Yuanjia showed his fangs, it was a wolf.

The earthen castle in the second half of the night was also not peaceful.

The second attack began. The roadblocks were on fire, and flares pierced the night sky from time to time, casting a brief light on the battlefield. The gunshots were not intensive, but more of hand-to-hand fighting and screams. The dark race lacked thousands of cannon fodder, but the number of soldiers and civilians on the human side was also greatly reduced. Therefore, the number of people engaged in the battle on both sides was greatly reduced, but the tragedy was even worse.

However, the sound of an eagle striking is always so shocking. Its voice was like thunder in spring, and it was indescribably clear, spreading far and wide. There is no one among the strong men of the dark race who cannot fail to hear the unique voice of Eagle Strike.

Once the eagle strike roars, it means that a high-level warrior has fallen. People who can use Eagle Strike will basically not make mistakes.

In tonight's battle, the eagle strike has roared twice, and the sixth-level spider demon and the sixth-level werewolf were seriously injured. The spider demon couldn't hide in time because its body was too big. It suffered three more force bombs and countless bullets, and finally died unwillingly.

The question now is, will the eagle strike still roar?

Qianye is walking through the ruins under the cover of night. His night vision ability is no worse than that of the dark races, and the sword in his hand is always full of blood. Behind him, two werewolves were in hot pursuit, following Qianye into the abandoned courtyard.

There is no road here, but Qianye did not jump over the wall to escape as they imagined. Instead, he threw down his sword, leaned down and picked up a ferocious two-handed giant ax from the grass!

There was blood spraying into the sky in the courtyard, and the werewolves were whimpering.

After a while, Qianye walked out of the courtyard holding the blood-stained giant axe. At the intersection opposite him, a humanoid spider demon appeared.

When the spider demon saw the giant ax in Qianye's hand, its huge body suddenly began to tremble, and it turned around and ran away!

It will never forget that the giant ax belonged to a famous warrior in the clan, but it died in the first battle.

Any spider demon who can wield this giant ax is terrifying, and the human who wields it is even more terrifying!

The huge body of the spider demon looked very clumsy in the narrow passage. Qianye caught up with him in the blink of an eye. The giant ax whizzed down and completely cut open its back abdomen in one go! The spider demon struggled to death, and its screams echoed throughout the town.

Qianye wandered around the entire town like a lone wolf, using whatever weapons he saw, constantly hunting down the opponent's mid-to-high-level dark warriors. His body was always in a state of boiling blood, and his body was still full of blood. In order to continue fighting, Qianye slit the throats of several werewolves, sucked up the blood, and then threw the bodies away casually.

The night is extremely long, and there are so many dark races that it seems there will never be enough to kill them all. You will encounter countless enemies no matter which direction you go, and there are fewer and fewer humans who can still fight and move around.

Suddenly, an exceptionally strong black-haired werewolf appeared in Qianye’s field of vision!

Qianye backed away at full speed, turned the corner and immediately rushed into an empty room. He reached out and took out the Eagle Strike from under the table, then squatted on the ground with the gun pointed at the door. As long as the level six black wolf appears, Eagle Strike will give it a head-on attack.

However, Qianye failed to wait until the werewolf appeared, which surprised him.

A burly figure flashed in front of the door, and Bao Zhengcheng rushed in. When he saw Qianye, he was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Boss! We can't hold it anymore. Get out of here! Rush out from the south. We still have a dozen brothers, let's take you out together!"

"No!"

"If you die here, how will we explain to Miss Qiqi?"

"I have nothing to do with her!"

Bao Zhengcheng said anxiously: "Boss! We can't explain everything here. Someone has to go back and report the news!"

Qianye threw an assault rifle to Bao Zhengcheng and said, "The magazine is full. If you hold on for a while longer, those black-blooded **** will soon die!"

Bao Zhengcheng and Qianye looked at each other for a while, and the eyes between the two men almost collided with sparks. In the end, he knew that Qianye would never break through first, so he clenched his fist angrily and shook the entire wall, then turned around and rushed out. Qianye put the Eagle Strike back under the table, picked up a long sword from the ground and walked out of the room.

At this moment, there was a small chaos on the other side of the battlefield.

In a courtyard, the shrill and angry howls of wolves were so harsh that they almost tore the air. A group of werewolves and several vampire warriors were confronting each other in a fighting stance. Both sides continued to roar and growl threateningly, and the situation was about to break out.

In the center of the courtyard, there were two werewolf corpses, all of which had been drained of blood.

"This can't be done by us, absolutely impossible!" The leading vampire warrior shouted loudly.

The werewolves were agitated and shouted: "Who else can **** blood besides you?!"

The vampire warrior said arrogantly: "Even if we starve to death, we will never **** your dirty, turbid blood!"

Originally, this was a fairly normal exchange between the two races, but on the battlefield, especially with two werewolf mummies lying on the ground, the words of the vampire warrior became the trigger for the situation to spiral out of control.

A werewolf couldn't hold himself back and suddenly pounced on the leading vampire warrior. The vampire warrior was already at level five, and his old face only meant that he had extremely rich combat experience. He drew out his sword as fast as lightning, smiled cruelly, and pierced the heart of his ally just a few minutes ago!

A melee broke out and spread quickly. When Black Wolf arrived at the scene, both sides had left several bodies behind.

A blood knight wielded a giant sword with both hands and cut the werewolf warrior in front of him almost in half with one blow!

The black wolf was extremely angry, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He rushed across the battlefield like a black storm, threw the blood knight to the ground, and bit him fiercely!

When Qianye and Bao Zhengcheng met again halfway across the town, they found that although the roar on the battlefield was still loud, the pressure they endured had suddenly lightened. After a while, the dark race warriors almost all over the city retreated like a tide.