Monarch of Evernight

“Yes, sir! Open the door!” A 131 company sentry shouted.

His voice spread so far that a row of wilderness tents along the guard wall were erected as soldiers resting in the makeshift camp, climbing up from the nest and rushing towards the guard wall.

The pace of the thousand nights was not very fast, running at constant speeds in the wilderness, he stopped in front of the town door, looked up, waved his hand to stop the sentry from opening the door and jumped on the wall. The township's half-metre thick composite steel door pulled open only a seam and slipped back from the rail under the pull of the gear winch, reinforcing it.

Bao Zhengcheng had already stood at the side of the town door and dropped two large human spider heads on the wall and landed at his feet. Thousands of nights jump and simply say, "I'm back. ”

Bao Zhengcheng nodded hard, walked in and gave a hug to thousands of nights!

This bear-like man already had some suspicious light in his eyes. He rubbed his eyes in panic and murmured: "Damn! It's a big wind tonight!” Then I grabbed my head and covered it up. “Boss, what do we do now? Retreat or fight here? ”

Thousands of nights smiled and said, "It's impossible to retreat. The castle is surrounded, and we're the only ones here waiting for reinforcements, dead in the city. ”

“Surrounded?” The captain of the Expeditionary Barracks, who has been standing beside him, has changed his face considerably and his legs are clearly slightly softer.

“Yes, I came all the way here to see more than 500 regular Dark Race fighters and about thousands of Gun Grey fighters. What, Major, are you planning on retreating?” Ask silently at night.

Bao Zhengcheng's two coarse eyebrows strangled together, subconsciously reaching out to touch the short gun between his waist. If the dark forces seen outside reach that scale only for a thousand nights, the so-called retreat, that is, leaving most of the people behind, will make it possible for only officers and above to escape. At present, the highest rank on the scene is the battalion commander, and if he runs away, he won't have to beat up the whole town.

The battalion leader looked white and laughed a moment later and said: "Withdrawal now is death. Hold on, hope to hold on to reinforcements. Those old men in the back... Alas! ”

Bao Zhengcheng patted him again on the shoulder and said: "Forget the lords in the back, call everyone in town who can get a gun first! There is hope, or we will all die. ”

The battalion manager nodded and hurried away.

Bao Zhengcheng approached a serious thousand nights and asked: "Boss, are there really so many black bastards out there? ”

The thousand nights revealed a bit of a bitter smile, saying, "More than I said. ”

Bao Zhengcheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and said positively: “This size can basically be confirmed as a group of dark races has been mobilized. If Xichang City did not find anything, the defensive node of the earthen castle will break, at least a hundred kilometers of defense line will be broken. ”

"I don't think the Imperial Military Intelligence would make that mistake. ”

With a pair of eyes, Bao Zhengcheng suddenly said: "It won't be Miss Kiki. ”

A thousand nights slightly.

“She won't use us as cannon dust for her performance. Miss Kiki doesn't look very temperamental, but she's not one of them. ”

Looking at Bao's sincere face for a thousand nights, I wonder if I should nod my head.

He did have this suspicion at one moment or another that the transfer of the size of the Dark Ethnic Groups, to say that the Expeditionary Army knew nothing, was a joke. However, if there are any forthcoming fights, all front-line teams should be notified of shrinking defences, with the exception of the scheduled cannon ash battalion, where they will or will clearly or vaguely sound the first shot of the fights and then be consumed clean on the battlefield.

Gunshot tactics are inescapable for both humans and Dark Races.

But if it wasn't Kiki, it would be the divisional map. The map arrived with the arms. The seal was intact. Although the Expeditionary Army transport corridor was taken, it was escorted by Yin's officers. Who can do both in front of the Expeditionary Army and Yin's eyes?

The thousand nights suddenly smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who, we have to live first. As long as we get back alive, we'll always know the truth. ”

Bao nodded honestly. He was silent for a moment and suddenly shouted: "Boss! ”

“What?”

“If you really can't hold on, you can leave first! The brothers will help you restrain the enemy!” Bao Zhengcheng thought about it and said clumsily: “If the scum in Xichang City really didn't know it was a group move, someone had to go back to the letter. ”

Thousand nights ignored Bao Zhengcheng's lame excuse and frowned. He never thought of even a slight possibility in that regard, Red Scorpion Rules, always after the officer had broken off.

Bao Zhengcheng grabbed the shoulder of the thousand nights and swayed hard, sighing and drinking: “Boss! Get back alive! If, I mean if, there really is behind...”

The identity of the soldier could not make him speak more, but he understood his unfinished words at night. Looking at this bear-like man with his bloody eyes, he slowly turned his head. This tiny move is harder than withstanding thirty-five rounds of force tides.

Less than an hour later, the stinging alarm echoed over the town. Thousands of nights and bags are sincerely climbing the guard wall and looking out.

On the distant horizon, a black tide emerged, slowly but firmly. That's the Dark Race's army!

“Boss, I'll remember...”

Thousand nights interrupted him and cut off the railway tunnel: “We'll talk about it first! ”

The army of the Dark Race approached slowly and surrounded the castle from all directions.

In the barracks, the battalion commander had asked for an air-to-air machine gun-like thing to be erected, banging brittle, and a colored raw fireworks rose more than ten metres from the ground, stiff and undisturbed. “His grandmother, I don't know how many checkpoints those black bastards left us!” The battalion commander scolded and wiped a hot sweat.

A dozen kilometres in length, three or four consecutive sentry cards in the guise of giant trees jumped out, and for the first time in their lives, several sentries saw the fireworks of Feng report so many hostile attacks. However, as soon as they left the outpost, they found themselves caught in a heavy circle. Only the furthest point was just empty, and several sentries began to rush to the rear.

One of the blood tribes saw the sentries and sent a small group of blood fighters to intercept them, while the large forces continued to move towards the castle.

Half an hour later, a blood knight flew back, kneeling in front of an elderly blood man, and said, "Baron, my men are incompetent and let a human escape. ”

“Escaped?” The blood baron suddenly burst out of his red eyes, growling: “I can't let you catch a few crawlers, I want you to have no use? ”

The bloody knight rolled down in cold sweat, unable to kneel, and did not dare complain that the two sides had started nearly 20 kilometres apart.

The old baron finally took his anger and coldly said, "Be the first to rush in when you will attack the city! ”

“Yes, Your Excellency!” The bloody knight promised, so he dared to stand up.

Thousands of Dark Race Warriors approached the town and the extraordinarily tall figure almost smothered the Expeditionary Force of the Town Guard. These high-ranking fighters are rare to see, and now they have dozens!

Though they only attacked from three sides, leaving a door behind. But as long as the warriors with a little common sense know they have to, they must not abandon the city to flee. According to the city, there is still a chance that they will never escape the Dark Race in the wilderness.

In the distance, more Dark Races remain static, and this round of attacks is merely a test for them. If the garrison is weak, a probe attack can turn into a full-scale attack at any time.

As the Dark Race approaches, the atmosphere gradually becomes depressed, like the calm of the storm.

The town suddenly fired several flares, flying high and spraying a cool blue and white onto the battlefield. At the moment the flare rises, the Dark Race high-ranking warriors either close their eyes or raise a layer of dark fog in their eyes that filters out strong light. Many of the cannon ashes did not have that capability and were stabbed in the eye by illumination bombs, provoking confusion.

Powerful human spider demons, werewolves and bloodlines erupted into genius repression and even directly killed several completely insane cannon ashes to contain chaos.

At this time, a muffled thunder broke the silence of the night, and a ray of light lit up the high point of the guard wall post, pulling out a trajectory of fire in the gray sky and shooting it at a high-ranking werewolf!

This powerful werewolf, up to three meters tall, was poured out and sprinkled with blood springs in his chest and guts of crushed flesh sprayed several meters high! Even with the terrible regeneration of the werewolf, when he fell to the ground, he could no longer climb. There was a horrible hole in his chest where almost all of his guts were torn and burned.

Eagle!

The roar of the eagle opened the curtain of the war.

Warriors of the Dark Race swoop into the town like a tide, with giant spiders, wolves of all kinds, and thousands of blood slaves.

The night hastily loaded another nuclear bomb into the eagle, this time targeting a human spider demon 300 meters away. As the eagle burst, this Lv5 spider demon suddenly had an extra hole, and the entire upper half was almost halved!

The Dark Race has surfaced beneath the Wall and begun to climb in the time of the Eagle Strike twice.

The giant spider can climb directly onto the guard wall, while the wolves step directly onto the wall with full speed running impulse, and a few leaps up the wall ten meters high.

When only blood slaves were unable to climb directly to the city, they pushed a long ladder to the guard wall and climbed all the way up to the wall following the passages opened by the spider demons, wolves and high-ranking warriors.

Hearing a blast, the thousand nights inside the sentry only felt that their feet were shaking violently, along with the entire guard wall. His probe looked out and saw only a few high-ranking werewolves manipulating a weapon similar to a short-barrel gun. When the dark force flashes on the cannon body, a metal shell is fired, and it hits the gate of the town.

This breaking city nuclear cannon is quite powerful and is considered to be a more common heavy weapon in tough warfare. Thousand nights frowned, the other party is certainly part of the group army, otherwise in the regular state of preparation, it is all guerrilla warfare, who takes this heavy guy out.