Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 136: Reinforcements

Bao Zhengcheng can hardly believe his eyes! Did you just make it through tonight? He suddenly got excited and survived the war, which meant reinforcements were coming!

In two successive battles, they inflicted heavy damage on the Dark Race Coalition, particularly the casualties of the other high-ranking fighters. In the face of such a mutilation, the Expeditionary Army could strike them back with just one regiment.

“We won! ”

“Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming! ”

Rare cheers echoed in all corners of the ruins, and surviving fighters stepped out of their positions and began to gather and rebuild their production. This is a necessity for survival.

When the warriors reunited, the thousand nights discovered that there were less than two hundred men left to fight. The battalion commander has died in battle and is now the only soldier present with the highest rank. Thousand Nights then took over command and, assisted by Bao Zhengcheng, reconstituted the fighting unit, arranged a defensive position, then rested and waited.

Time flies by, the grey skies shine slowly and all the warriors are hopeful and look forward to hearing the dense gunfire coming from the outside. The first line of sunshine fell into the town, and it was 10 a.m., but the haze on everyone's mind became heavier, and there was no movement outside the town.

Occasionally, dark coalition cantonment sites burst into a loud noise, making the town more silent and icy as the mountain breezes spread.

Has the defense of the people been completely breached? That would destroy not only one of their defensive nodes, but also a human settlement 30 kilometres deep, where many of the soldiers in the castle garrison had their families.

And Thousand Nights and Bao Zhengcheng are pressing another boulder in their hearts, who exactly is that fake military map for? 131 company or the entire defense battalion?

In the afternoon wasteland, a light Land Cruiser was driving towards the 60th Division compound. Ye Muwei was driving, sitting next to Gu Liyu.

Gu Liyu looked down at the power-driven sunflower on his palm and remained calm and accommodating. He didn't say a word. Ye Muwei was nervous about this move, and his subconscious sped up the car again.

Ahead, barracks with 60 divisional sites have emerged from the horizon.

Upon presentation of identification, the Land Cruiser successfully entered the gate. But as soon as he entered the camp, Gu Liyu's face changed. The entire battalion was empty, with half of the equipment, including tanks and heavy artillery, and the fighters almost disappeared. There is only one large camp left behind.

Gu Liyu grabbed an officer nearby and roared almost in his ear: “What's going on, troops? Where are the troops? ”

The officer was almost suffocated by his pinch and was about to pull out his gun. Gu Liyu noticed that he had too much power in his hand, quickly calmed down, identified himself and asked to see the remaining Supreme Officer.

A moment later, a colonel hurried over and explained the original commission to Gu Liyu.

After listening, Gu Liyu slowly said: "So it was Miss Qi Qi who used the military warrant and transferred the entire 60 divisions directly? ”

“Yes, that's right!” The colonel flaunted his compliment that, although his rank and age were older than that of the young officer in front of him, he was not afraid to provoke anyone in the army. The details were then added with enthusiasm. Miss Qi Qi arrived in the morning and asked the 60th Division to mobilize all the men in the morning to assemble Jingwu and leave by noon. Senior officers and special teams followed Miss Kiki and left half an hour earlier.

Gu Liyu had completely recovered his normal state of mind by then, only to say in a shady way: “But I have sent an instruction in advance asking for 60 divisions.” Imperial military law, non-compliance by troops is a serious crime.

The colonel kept laughing, almost nodding his head and saying, "But Miss Kiki came herself, we had no choice. ”

Ye Muwei asked inappropriately: "Why is the lady transferring 60? ”

No one answered.

The colonel was a fog, but Gu Liyu knew it. At this moment, he turned his mind to another thought. Fifteen years after the passing of Mrs. Jing An Tang Xian, the power and manpower she brought out of the Song Valve were apparently not obtained by the Yin family, and were still firmly in Yin Qi's own hands.

The sun runs in the sky, then behind an upper continent, and the sky slowly begins to darken. In addition to the survivors of the castle, the dark coalition commanders were in the mood.

Baron Mike was spinning restlessly, full of anger, and he hadn't even stopped for a minute during the day. Though the mutiny was temporarily suppressed, the clouds were almost squeezing out coalition positions, and no one could say if the next moment would provoke a stronger riot.

In the middle of the camp, several werewolf bodies were placed, and at first glance it was known that blood had been drained. All the werewolves stared fiercely at the Baron, and the black haired werewolf was unscrupulous, even roaring low down his throat.

Black werewolves have wounds all over them, mostly stabbed by blood swords. In the field riots, he himself suppressed two blood knights and risked the lives of one of them.

Baron Mike had a terrible headache, but knew what he had to say: "I'm sure I didn't do this with the warriors! Because we don't...”

Instinctively, he wanted to speak out, noble noble blood nobility would never suck the filthy blood of a werewolf, but to his mouth, he immediately woke up and swallowed it back. Once the sentence is exported, the irritable wolves will definitely jump directly on it, regardless of how big the power gap between the two sides is, otherwise it would not have taken that long before to suppress the entire coalition.

Baron Mike hates werewolves no more, and he can't go too far. Not only because this is a time of war with the people, but also because, in this direction, both the werewolves and the bloodlines have a warlord sitting in town. Worse still, the werewolves are a little stronger.

Thinking about it, Baron Mike slowed down and said, "I will definitely investigate this! But we have to get the castle down first. ”

“Survey? Yes, but time?” The werewolves will not rest easily.

Baron Mac was so angry that he said, "The war is over, and I will give you an answer within a month. ”

The wolves looked at each other and nodded slowly.

Baron Mike ordered the werewolves to be taken down, spreading up the military maps and starting the planning of the next attack.

At this point, people suddenly burst out of the camp.

The baron frowned and drank angrily: "What's all this noise?! ”

His roar used the force, rumouring that the entire barracks, the slightly weaker fighters would be stunned. The Baron has become extremely impatient, demonstrating his strength directly to the werewolves.

Yet outside the camp there was a soft, cold voice: "Baron, are you welcoming us? ”

When he heard the voice, Mike suddenly fought a cold war and lost his voice: "Surrey! ”

A skinny middle-aged man walked into the camp tent and smiled and said, "Dear Mike, you don't remember my voice. ”

His face was pale, he had a carefully trimmed beard and his eyes were bright red in blood, apparently he had no idea who he was dealing with outside the camp.

Mike's pale face was a little bluish, staring at Sally, and he said, "Lord Viscount, I think your battlefield isn't here, right? ”

Surrey smiled the same way and said, "I hear things are going very badly here and you've lost a lot of high-ranking fighters, so come and see if there's anything you can do to help! ”

“I can handle it myself! No, Lord Viscount, worry!” Mike refused immediately.

Sally stroked her mustache and said, "Why are you so anxious to reject my good intentions? Actually, I didn't come by myself this time, I just did an outpost for the queen. ”

Mac's heart beat quickly quickened a lot, and he asked, "Queen? Which princess? ”

In the lineage, the Queen has a special definition. Only persons of direct descent designated by the Prince as heirs, or who have awakened the lineage of their original ancestors, can be called Prince Princesses.

Surrey smiled and did not answer. He listened to the movement outside, walked to the entrance of the camp account, put on a face, caressed his chest, and put on a quiet and waiting gesture for greetings.

Mike's eyelids jumped continuously, making Surrey so obedient to his superiors that he couldn't afford it. As the supreme commander here, if he doesn't welcome him, the next moment will be bad luck. Despite the curse, Mike ran into Surrey, who had delayed his time, rushed out of the tent and saw a group of blood walking into the camp.

Both men and women are extraordinarily handsome, dressed in turtleneck dark red trimmed capes and embroidered with a bloody mandala at the neck of the dark black robe.

Looking at it from a distance, Mike knew that the bloodline was incredibly powerful and was generally jazz class, with two more fights to follow besides Surrey!

But Mike was not deterred by their own strength, but by the sign of the Mandala. It represents an extremely ancient family, an extraordinarily brilliant surname, and an indispensable strength and influence in the dark world.

This is a sign of the Monroe clan, who, in addition to the current Prince Fred Monroe, is said to be sleeping in the clan's secret palace with two ancient princes.

The bloodline seemed to travel slowly and quickly, and immediately appeared in front of Mike. They didn't even look at Mike and walked into the Chinese military camp tent. A young girl came out of the team and sat directly in the seat that was supposed to belong to Mike.

Mike rushed into the tent, frightened and scared, and quietly glanced at the young girl who was sitting still. Even by blood standards, she was perfect, except that the black hair and eyes rarely showed up on the blood.

Seeing such a striking characteristic and the pale golden Mandala flower on his neck, Mike immediately remembered a man and hurried forward to bow down to the ceremony and said, "Your Highness, how did you get here? ”

Night's Eyes faintly said: "I heard the situation was not very good here, so I came to check it out. ”

Mike was stunned: "The Castle is moving a little slower, but one more attack is enough. Just had a little accident...”

Suddenly Night Eyes reached out to several werewolves in the camp and said, "Get out! ”

The werewolves were suddenly stunned and turned to anger, growling: “Why? ”

Night eyes turned their heads and looked at them, each reflecting a werewolf, and the two images began to twist like water waves.

The two werewolves in the camp suddenly made a long tragic noise, and the dense numbness inside their bodies kept shattering. They were forced to change from human to wolf-shaped, but their bodies were visibly distorted, falling back to the ground, and they could no longer climb.

Night vision slowly looked at the two remaining werewolves. Those two werewolves were terrified and fled the camp, ignoring even the bodies of their companions.

Night eyes stretched their hands gently and the two Monroe guards threw two werewolves out of the camp.

When there are no werewolves in or even fifty steps out of the camp, the night vision will look better.

Surrey stepped forward and said to Mike, "Your Highness, this is not a small, insignificant place like Castle Earth. We'll stay here for one night and help you block the race from this round of offense. ”

“Attack, which unit? Are you still fighting with the 55th Division? The 58th Division is still far from here.” Mike asked somewhat vaguely. Unless the warriors still want to fight in the air, they're not going to use floating boats to transport troops, are they?

“is the 60th Division. ”

Mackton was so frivolous. He does not know why the 60th Division suddenly leaves the defensive zone and moves this way, but His Highness is always right, otherwise how can such a big figure waste time in this poor country?

Although the Expeditionary Army is uneven in strength, the teams along the border between the two communities are not weak. Even if Mike didn't suffer any damage, an integrator in the Expeditionary Army could swallow his little hands.

In the wilderness, countless heavy-lift trucks carrying 60 division generals drove in the direction of the castle. In front of this team, a convoy of light Land Cruisers has left large troops far behind.

Light Land Cruisers are filled with fighters of Level II and above, cleaning up almost the entire network of senior officers of the 60th Army. The motorcade engine roared and the lights snowed as if demonstrating to the darkness in what was already a dusk evening.

In the middle of a car, Kiki was beating Hao, looking out very bored.

At this point, the convoy suddenly stopped. Qi Qi frowned and asked: “Why did it stop suddenly? ”

“Lady, I'm afraid we can't go any further. You'd better come and see for yourself. ”