Monarch of Evernight

Dark Fire fighters are cleaning up the battlefield, and gunshots are fired from time to time. The three or five of them formed a group that was no less cautious than in battle.

For mankind, blood families are always the most dangerous enemies. Especially in the face of dying blood clans, suddenly bitten, will also become blood slaves. So in cleaning up the battlefield, the standard procedure is that if you see blood slaves or blood clans with signs of life, you fill them up before you approach them.

Perhaps as a result, the treatment of human prisoners of war by blood is becoming more brutal and harsher than when livestock was kept before the Millennium War.

Between the two camps, human and blood wars will always be the most brutal.

When the thousand nights returned, Zhao Yuxue was seen circling around a dozen blood fighters, and a battle came down, these were the only prisoners of war. Human beings have only one way of dealing with blood slaves, which is to kill them all, and blood fighters have always been reluctant to surrender.

Zhao Yuxue was there from time to time pinching her breasts and clapping her ass, as if the guests in the house were picking out a girl. Then, at night, she opened the mouth of a blood knight and looked at his blood-sucking fangs, which was the way to pick cattle.

Thousands of nights really don't know how to evaluate the Grand Duke's Sun Lady. The longer you spend with her, the more surprises you will have. For example, these heinous bloodlines were actually tamed like kittens in front of her. You know, looking over the blood-sucking fangs is the greatest humiliation for the blood-sucking tribe, and they all put up with it.

I couldn't bear to say, "How did you do that? ”

Zhao Yuqiao also did not reply: “Call Sister, I will tell you. ”

“Later.” Thousands of nights trying to get mixed up.

Zhao Yuxue did not rarely chase hard, but continued his selection and said in a trivial manner: “It's simple, I just told them that if anyone dares not listen, I will let them die for three days. ”

“That simple?” Thousands of nights are completely unbelievable.

“It's that simple!” Zhao Yuqiao's nails cut off the iron.

"How can you be so idle?" ”People like Zhao Yuxue, time is precious, there is no way to waste three days on such things.

Zhao Yuxue laughed and said, "I always have time for this. ”

A moment later, Zhao Yuxue picked out ten blood clans and said, "These are my rewards. I will be sent back later. ”

Look at the rest of the bloodline, frowning at night: “That's more than 10%. ”

Zhao Yuxue put his hand on Thousand Nights shoulder and laughed: “Thousand Nights, why are you so mean! No, it's your sister, too! ”

Photographed her paws silently at night, "This hasn't been confirmed yet. ”

Zhao Yuxue's paws came up again and said with a smile: “Why didn't you confirm it? Our Zhao brothers and sisters are just a few. Can you even mistake them? ”

Of course, there are more than a few people in Zhao Valve. There are tens of thousands of people in the younger generation under the age of thirty alone, but few of them can naturally enter the eyes of Zhao Jundu and Zhao Yuxue.

She frowned slightly at night and did not want to get involved with the problem. She made no concessions: "You can take more of these prisoners if you want, and make up more for it later. ”

Zhao Yuxue muttered, “How could he be such a cheap bastard? ”

“That's all I can do. If I wasn't mean, I'd be eaten up by you. ”

“Say it like you're my man! ”

“You'd better find a man. ”

“Did you do this to your sister? ”

Thousand nights have been lazy enough to fight with Zhao Yu Cherry Mouth again. She glanced at the ten blood clans she had picked out and asked, “How did you pick these people out? ”

“Of course it depends on strength and quality. ”

Quality? Thousands of nights never felt like they could see anything from these blood families. Even if she did, even the way she picked it didn't show up, and what do you think, she picked it based on her face and figure?

Thousands of nights have implicitly heard of the popularity of distinguished blood and demonic slaves among the upper nobles of the Empire.

Soon the battle results will be counted.

The battle was overthrown by Viscount Dormer, who killed more than twenty men and captured two others. Formal blood fighters died nearly 500, more than a dozen were captured and 6,000 blood slaves lost.

And a thousand nights of dark fire killed and injured more than 300 people. By imperial standards, such a war loss ratio is a glorious victory, but not in Zhao Yuxue's view. Ten expensive dawn flares were used in the thousands of nights to achieve such results. If you count these ten flares, this fight is just a small gain.

After hearing the conclusion of Zhao Yuxue, Zhao Yuxue was also a little confused. After Zhao Yuxue was at least famous, his personality was too big to be frightened. Forget it, how could he be cultivated as if he loved money?

The sooner or later the ammunition is used, the stronger the fighters will be. Good value for ten flares for a big win.

After the annihilation of Viscount Domer, the thousand nights did not stop. Instead, the soldiers marched two ways, one by Zhao Yu Cherry Array attacking the mining site, the other by the thousand nights themselves leading directly into the Viscount Domer's nest. The battle of the Wei family will continue to lead the engineers and logistics at a safe distance from the army, guarding the back road and supporting them when necessary.

Zhao Yuxue made an incredibly painful choice between sweeping Viscount Castle or seizing the mine. Thousand Nights saw the other side of her tangle, but it was only about money that she would be so uncertain.

After this battle, the Blaze of Darkness finally struck the entire Count Leader.

Only then did the many lords under Stuka begin to mobilize. Nor is it to blame for their sluggish response, which has always been in this direction of Black River City, where humankind is predominantly adamant and there is no large-scale attack at all. The Viscount himself did not react until Dormer's entire army had fallen and the Viscount himself had died, and this time humanity was truly waging a war.

In a castle to the southwest, a very strong werewolf is sitting on a high seat looking down at his men standing in the lobby.

The hall is full of werewolves, no other race, which is very different from other lords. And all werewolves remain primitive, not human.

The werewolf on the high seat had a flame-like redhead with a fierce face and a huge scar on his chest. He is known as the ‘Terrible Red Issue Rudo’ and is the only Lycan Viscount under Stuka.

Brudeau was born with brutal brutality, but he was fierce in battle, and the scar on his chest was left when he challenged Stuka.

After a second-class Viscount who dared challenge Stuka and survived, people knew Brudo's madness and strength.

The Lycan Viscount was also an extreme racist who had always believed that only Lycans were trustworthy, so only Lycans were allowed to live on his territory, and slaves existed from other races.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the lobby is extremely depressing, and Brudo's loud breath echoes in the lobby like a windbox. All werewolves shrink and dare not speak.

Brudo finally said, "Where are the humans? ”

A werewolf walked to the large map hanging on the wall, pointing out the positions of three troops at a time.

“When did this happen?” Brudo asked.

“Last night. ”

Brudo growled suddenly: "Don't use the vague words of yesterday night to fool me! Tell me exactly how many hours ago! ”

The werewolf voice in front of the map was a little trembling: "Ten… fifteen, about… fifteen hours ago. ”

“Fifteen hours, huh!” Brudeau rarely continued to get angry, with a pair of blue eyes staring at the map and unspeakable weight on his face.

According to known intelligence, Dormer lost too quickly, no matter what the criteria used to infer the war.

As the same lord who served under Stuka, Brudo knew Domo well. That insidious, cunning vampire, though timid as a mouse, was not weaker than Brudo, who practised werewolf supremacy. He just lost?

Brudo turned his head slowly and asked, "Are all the tribal warriors here yet? ”

“Warriors from all tribes have been summoned except…”

“Except for what?” Brudo's eyes flashed with ferocity.

“The Fangtooth Clan did not come, and they said that a vital sacrifice was being made, with the participation of the entire clan, or the ancestors would blame it. ”

“Sharp teeth...” Brudo squeezed the word out of his teeth, with a grunting low roar on his tail. Everyone familiar with horrible redheads knows that when this war is over, Brudo will tear apart every member of the Fangtooth Clan.

A brown-haired werewolf waved his claws and said, "My lord, let's go now, and I'll be the first to tear those human reptiles apart! ”

Brudo stood up and walked two laps back and forth in front of his seat and suddenly said, "No, we're on defense. Tell our men to retrieve all patrols in the outer territories and all hunting activities are suspended. All fighters stay at the gate. As long as the people do not attack, we will not fire on our side. Even if we watch the people walk past us, we will not attack! ”

“My lord, this...” The werewolves were uncertain, and they had never seen Brudo give such an order.

“Execute!” Brudo roared, releasing his brutal breath without reservation, and the werewolves bowed their heads in fear, remembering the Lord's commands, and then withdrew from the lobby, spreading the will of horrible redheads everywhere.

There was only one man left in the lobby, Brudo, who stood in front of the map, staring dead at the markings on it, his eyes full of brutality, but at this moment more thought and fear.

On the dark side of the fire, the forward battalion led by Dunhao remains one patrol after another sweeping away dark ethnic agglomerations, while eliminating all patrols entering the field of vision. After the extermination of Viscount Domer's main force, Thousand Nights and Zhao Yuxue took little effort to defeat their goals.

Throughout the night, the Viscount Castle was emptied of valuable items. A company of warriors took hundreds of blood prisoners and tens of thousands of domesticated humans to Blackcurrents, and led the army to join Zhao Yuxue.

When the two met, the first sentence of the thousand nights asked how many casualties, while Zhao Yuxue answered that the battle had made a fortune.

An effort was made to turn a corner in the head of the thousand nights, confirming the small loss of troops.