Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 664: Retreat

The battle was more intense from the start than I had ever imagined, not even for a thousand nights. Looking at it, there are dark races everywhere, and all you hear in your ears is the roar of eternal night. Dongyue doesn't need any subtle sword tricks at all. Just lift it up and cut it down, and there is fewer and fewer space around to give the sky a thousand nights to sparkle. This is not too much of a problem. With the blood left over from a thousand nights, the number of times the void flashes can be used is not much.

The attack came from all sides, including the top of the head. The turrets inside the fortress were destroyed one after the other, and the remaining assault ships finally had space to launch attacks on the ground. At this time, however, the fortress was crammed with dark fighters, who could not find the target of the attack but continued to stare at the turret onslaught.

Continuous flashes of void drain blood in the body at night. Although the sucking blade and the plundering of life bring a great deal of fine blood, there is no time to refine it and it can only be replenished by spontaneous digestion of the blood nucleus, undoubtedly a cup of water truck salary.

After feeling the weakness in his body, the way he fought the thousand nights changed again. He threw Dongyue directly into the enemy, and hit Dongyue on the ground. His shoulder-top elbow hit his knee. It was all a close fight. His body was like a reed in the wind, shaking violently in the collision. Each impact allows a thousand nights to attack another enemy with force. Only when there is a strong enemy with a title will Dongyue be pulled out at night and slaughtered with an incomparable sword.

If he did not know how long he had been killed, the enemies around the thousand nights had changed batches and batches, and yet he simply refused to fall. A werewolf Viscount saw the cheap, mixed in among low-level warriors close to the thousand nights, attempted to attack, but did not expect the field of the thousand nights suddenly erupted, with the power of the swirl of the sea brutally repressed, instantly let all the surrounding low-level warriors fall, then swept across Dongyue, a sword will cut the lonely standing werewolf Viscount waist.

The strike finally broke the morale of the Dark Race, sending a distant horn, the tide of warriors entering the fortress retreated, and the air assault ship returned to the rear. Most of them are on fire, and most of them will be shot down if they continue to fight.

For the first time since the beginning of the war, the Dark Army has suspended its offensive.

Thousand nights he turned his head and saw Song Zining wave to himself on a turret, so he made a few lengths and leveraged himself to the top of the turret. Now, even with such a small move, you need to save as much energy as possible at night.

There are also two intact quick-fire guns and a giant crossbow on the turret platform, with dozens of layers of warrior guards inside and outside the turret and extremely strong defenses.

Song Zining leaned against a giant crossbow and was lifting his armor, revealing a fleshy wound on his thigh. A fragment of an assault ship explosion was stuck in his leg, almost through it.

Seeing that Thousand Nights appeared, Song Zining smiled weakly and greeted him. “Thousand Nights, come and help me. Remember to do it gently, be gentle... ah!!! ”

He hasn't finished his speech yet. He grabbed the shrapnel at night and pulled it out. When the shrapnel was extracted, seismic force was applied at night, and the high-frequency oscillations crushed all the flesh that adhered to the surface of the shrapnel, smoothly pulling the shrapnel out without causing more damage. Forgive me, but it also makes Song Zi's face pale.

At this time, someone had already delivered stimulants and injuries. Thousand nights of treatment of Song Zining's wounds, the bandaging was completed, and Song Zining was finally given two doses of stimulants. There are no more military doctors at this moment. The last doctors have just died in battle. If they are injured, they can only help each other deal with them.

In addition to the wounds on her leg, Song Zining had wounds of more than ten large and small sizes. When she took off her armor, the inner robe was stained red with blood. These wounds look horrible, but every veteran knows how to handle them. Thousand nights turned Song Zining upside down, swung the knife and cut off the robe on his back, revealing a blurred back.

“Hold on.” After a thousand nights of speech, two shrapnel pieces were pulled from Song Zining's back.

Song Zining couldn't help but scream. Seven Majorities is still very painful, not as delicate as ordinary disciples, but the thousand nights took place too quickly, leaving him unprepared before shouting.

It stopped for a thousand nights and pulled another shrapnel. Song Zining did not make a sound this time. After the shrapnel was pulled out, he exhaled and said: “It seems to be back in Yellow Springs, but I took care of you then. By the way, you were so weak! ”

Thousand nights hummed and grabbed a piece of shrapnel, "You seemed weak at the time. I don't know who was drunk, found by the instructor, and then tied naked to the playground to show the crowd. ”

This is Song Zining's few black histories, and it looks like the psychological shadow left him quite a bit. Song Zining immediately lost his composure. "Forget about this! ”

“Hard.” The answer is always concise.

Song Zi would rather be ashamed and angry. Drinking: “Thousand nights, I warn you, I am not a mess with your Master Qi... Oops!! ”

In another scream, the largest piece of shrapnel on Song Zining's back was suddenly pulled out at a thousand nights.

“How long have we been fighting?” Thousands of nights asked, he had just gone mad and had long forgotten the time.

Song Zifang thought about it and said, "About three hours. ”

“The first wave of offense is three hours?” The sigh of a thousand nights, this time unexpected, also explains the madness of this wave of attacks by the Dark Race. Had it not been for too many deaths and injuries, the Dark Army's offensive would have lasted until the Fortress was destroyed.

Looking back at the fortress at the bottom of the thousand nights, there was a rubble in the eye, the walls had been destroyed, there was no possibility of temporary repair, and most of the fortresses had become rubble, stones and many amazing bodies mixed together. There are several Zhao Valve fighters in the ruins who are searching for an undead comrade who has been severely wounded. No one cleans the battlefield, and the surviving fighters are waiting for the next wave of offense to rest in precious moments.

One glance at it, at a thousand nights, it was almost in my mind, and I lowered my voice and asked, "Are we halfway through our casualties? ”

Song Zining nodded and similarly lowered his voice: “To be precise, it is 60%. ”

“That would definitely stop the next wave of attacks. What do we do now?” Thousand Nights Ask.

Even Song Zining has been seriously injured, and the war has reached its worst. It is impossible to hold the entire fortress by yourself for a thousand nights.

Song Zining did not panic and said: “The plan really needs to be changed. I've just returned to the rear, and our troops will be here shortly.

He nodded his head for a thousand nights, and suddenly his hand accelerated, pulling out all the remaining pieces of shrapnel in one breath. Song Zining couldn't help but scream, "Thousand nights! You remember me..."

His cry hid in a sharp whistle and a fierce explosion, and several assault ships, led by two frigates, drove at full speed, preluding a new round of offensive. And on the ground, the reformed Dark Army rolled away, and the entire fortress was flooded again by the Dark Wave.

Song Zining was photographed at night, indicating that the wound had been treated and then jumped off the turret and fell into the Dark Warrior like a meteorite.

Killing begins again.

This attack by the Dark Race is even crazier and fiercer. The Viscount-level strongmen were clustered, and after a thousand nights of driving away, they began to pull out the turrets from the fortress one by one. The new tactics did work, and two turrets were destroyed between the turns, and the situation was constantly precarious.

However, the wave of offense had just begun, and suddenly there was an unusual whistle in the air, with several imperial high-speed floating warships suddenly appearing on the battlefield. They are extremely powerful, destroying more than half of the perpetual night assault ships over the fortress in one round of shooting, and the rest of the assault ships can only escape from the barn.

Dozens of guns from these warships then burst into the ground, creating a passageway that was laid out by the bodies. The battleship moved quickly and overflew the fortress with an immediate descent, hovering over it. Another high-speed carrier opened its belly and kept throwing a small floating boat out of it.

These boats look extraordinarily humble, barely even floating and twisting. Several ships simply rocked to the ground. As soon as the boats fell, the Dark Race fighters surrounded them and prepared to capture them. However, just as they surrounded the flotillas, these boats exploded in shock!

At one time, flesh and blood splattered around, and several fireballs rose on the battlefield, eventually turning into rolling black smoke. When the explosion subsided, there was a sudden addition of empty space on the battlefield, turning thousands of dark fighters into flying ash.

Seeing this scene, the Dark Warrior, who was supposed to jump on the remaining boats, suddenly startled and avoided. The assault ship didn't dare approach, it was a distant shooting.

Battleships hovering over the fortress opened their bellies and drowned dozens of slings. The Zhao Valve fighters on the turret immediately boarded the ship along the sling without any confusion. In the blink of an eye, the fighters on several turrets boarded successively, and even had a few expensive crossbows lifted onto the ship.

Song Zining finally boarded the battleship and stood at the edge of the cabin and shouted: "Thousand nights, come on up! ”

Climbed up outside the turret for thousands of nights, then jumped dozens of meters, grabbed a sling, borrowed a little, and got into the battleship. The battleship then turned around and the hatch slowly closed.

Several fleets quickly evacuated the battlefield, leaving only one behind. A moment later, that extraordinarily fierce battleship swooped to the ground with fire, followed by an astonishing explosion.

Though it is known that the vessel contains only the lowest number of crew, there are at least dozens of them. They knew early in the day that this was an inevitable task, but they rushed to their enemies irreversibly.

The silence of the battleship, the silence of Thousand Nights and Song Zining, quietly looked at the fire that gradually went away.

This retreat simply fell, such as from the blood basin of the Dark Army, and robbed the surviving Fortress Guard. Although the casualties of ordinary fighters are severe and close to 70%, school officers and warriors will remain relatively intact, especially the two most important men of the entire fortress, Thousand Nights and Song Zining, who returned peacefully, in the eyes of the big figures at the upper level, this is called “the battle power is essentially intact” and is regarded as the victory of the defensive battle.