Monarch of Evernight

The offensive of the Dark Army was particularly intense, and the fortress on the first line of the original plan should have been maintained for at least one day. As a result, only a few hours after the Dark Army's onslaught, it had to withdraw early to the second line of defense. However, due to the existence of thousands of nights, this defensive battle was particularly painful against the Dark Army, with the number of enemies killed, especially the higher-ranking nobles with titles, far exceeding expectations.

The two fortresses were not far from the line of defense, and in silence the high-speed battleship quickly reached the centrally located fortress on the second line of defense, releasing the fighters and strongmen who could still fight, as well as the crossbow guns that had been removed from the previous fortress.

Originally, Song Zining withdrew to the rear with the seriously injured, but he insisted on staying and served as the fortress guard officer. Now, this is not a good job, and according to Imperial Law, whoever sits in the position of supreme commander of this entire fortress must stick to the end until evacuation is allowed.

Song Zining and Major General had several, but only he had the qualifications to serve under Zhang Bo Huan, and thus took this burning position.

The last fortress was lost too quickly and the withdrawal process was simple and decisive, so when the thousand nights arrived here, the great army of Zhang Valve had just passed.

Standing on the walls of the fortress, he sent a great army of valves away at night and suddenly sighed, "Can we win this surface-to-surface battle? ”

“Absolutely.” Song Zining replied without hesitation.

“Why?" Thousand Nights uncertain where Song Zining's confidence came from. At least so far, the Empire has been completely defeated on floating land. The failure of Song Valley territory is only a matter of time. And outer space is just hard to sustain, and the main fleet is said to have been afraid to fight the perpetual fleet with ease.

Can we still win this situation?

Song Zining pointed to the top of his finger and said: “This battle was planned by Lin Zhuangzhazhen. How can we lose? ”

Thousand nights were a little stunned, and a moment later he said, “I didn't expect you to have such confidence in them. Is this... worship? ”

Song Zining shrugged his shoulders and bluntly admitted: “Kind of. ”

Thousand nights have carefully looked at Song Zining, it is hard to believe that he will also worship.

At this point, teams of fighters left the fortress and began to bury something in the area outside the fortress. Thousand Nights asks, "What are they burying? ”

“Landmines, I told them to bury them. ”

Thousands of nights of silence, landmines, ancient weapons with thousands of years of history, are now visible only on the most remote and desolate continents, such as the Everlasting Night, and are still used in marginal battlefields. A mine can't even seriously injure a high-ranking soldier, so it's long gone by the Imperial Army. Even if Song Zining thinks about it, where did he find so many mines?

Faced with a thousand nights of doubt, Song Zining smiled and said: “I see you used a good hand grenade in the last war, so temporarily came up with such a layout, this is kind of a large mine, right? ”

Song Zining ordered someone to bring a box of so-called mines. Mines, in fact, are a bundle of shells and grenades, plus a fuse. This thing is really powerful, and warriors outside the city bury one every ten meters.

Song Zining returned the ‘mine’ to the warrior and said to Thousand Nights: "Your method of throwing grenades is not for everyone, at least not for less. So I came up with this stupid idea. Luckily, Zhao Valve was really well prepared, and even had a lot of grenade shells and stuff like that, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I shipped the whole boat over. ”

Having seen this mine, it became clear to me at a thousand nights that Song Zining had followed his example by killing a large number of cannon ashes and low-level warriors first. If a high-ranking soldier accidentally falls within the core of an explosion, it would be tantamount to being directly bombarded by heavy artillery and potentially seriously injured. This herbicide tactic can highlight high-end enemies with a linear rise in killing rates.

At this moment, on the continent, dark armies cross the valley of the hills like the tide. The three fortresses on the first line, like the three reefs, were still destroyed in a raging flood. Thousand Nights and Song Zining's fortress were the last to be attacked under the greatest pressure, and the Dark Race lost so much in this fortress that it exceeded the sum of the other two fortresses.

After arriving at the second line fortress, the thousand nights enjoyed only a few hours of tranquillity, and the Dark Army struck again.

The war was extremely difficult and unprecedented.

The will exercised in the Yellow Springs at a thousand nights is also somewhat shaken in seemingly endless killings. Shortly after the beginning of the guard battle, the thousand nights fell into a heavy siege and looked at it. The field of vision was full of dark warriors. At this moment, killing has become a physical instinct, and the thousand-night brain seems to have stopped thinking, relying only on instinct to mechanically evade, block, attack, kill.

The battle never seemed to end.

After a long time, the stress suddenly subsided and the dark warriors around them became thin between their eyes. As the engine burst over his head, he looked up and saw two long-overdue imperial battleships circling over the fortress, slowly opening the nacelle door and dropping dozens of slings.

Until then, the thousand nights did not react. Is it time to retreat again?

At this moment, looking around, the eyes are full of rubble, the buildings inside the fortress are almost destroyed, bodies are everywhere, dark races and imperial warriors are mixed and no longer distinguished from each other.

Battleships continue to suppress the Dark Race with fierce fire, and surviving fighters quickly climb up the hoist and enter the ship. At the open hatch, a familiar figure appears. Zhao Yuqiao knelt at the hatch door, his handguns continued to roar in his arms, ignoring the Force, and bombarded the ground with a high-ranking soldier who had been left behind by a ship's guns.

As the master of the fortress, Song Zining boarded the ship in accordance with the usual practice, but when he grabbed the sling, he appeared to be strenuous. The original clean combat uniform, which had been changed, was now a bloodstain and appeared to have caused many new injuries.

They are also closing in on battleships for thousands of nights, killing leaking fish all the way. He glanced at Song Zining, who was still struggling to climb, and couldn't help but frown.

If Thousand Nights is in the perpetual night camp, Song Zining is the best target for sniping right now. The idea just rose, and the light flashed in the corners of the thousand nights. In the blink of an eye, we knew it was a force sniper, a powerful sniper!

In that instant, the blood nucleus swelled in the chest of the thousand nights, suddenly contracted again, in a violent ups and downs, massive amounts of blood gas burst all over the body, pouring out of every tiniest corner of the body!

Bang, the ground cracked under the feet of the thousand nights, sinking, a huge shallow pit appeared between the eyes, and the thousand nights had vacated like shells, lasered toward the turret, hit the turret hard, then accelerated again, flying toward Song Zining in the sky.

On the battleship, Zhao Yuxue also saw the distant sniper bomb. She dropped her gun and reached out to grab Song Zining's sling. But the sling was a long way from her, and there was no way to rescue her.

At this moment, Song Zining has felt the danger of attacking behind his back, but his whole body is weak and he has done everything he can to hang himself on the sling. He can't avoid blocking it. At the time of his life and death, he could still laugh, trying to lift his right hand, looking either to say hello to Zhao Yuxue or to wipe the blood stain on his face in order to die clean and decent.

Time seems to be rated at this moment and then suddenly accelerated back to normal.

Thousand nights suddenly appeared behind Song Zining, the sniper bomb directly on his vest, under enormous thrust with Song Zining. Thousands of nights grabbed the sling, the other hand grabbed Song Zining who had been hit by a flying out, then scolded and suddenly forcefully rushed into the warship cabin with Song Zining.

Zhao Yuxue grabbed the gun and shelled several guns in the direction of the sniper, suppressing the terrible sniper. The battleship has completed its rescue mission, quickly lifting up, slowly closing the hatch and turning away.

In a rock outside the fortress, a pile of soil slowly arched and a blood count broke out. He shook the dirt on his body, looked at the distant battleship, hummed, his eyes filled with anger.

As a true superior, he has been ambushing himself on the battlefield since the beginning of the war and has been relentless, in order to have that wonderful opportunity just now. But it never occurred to me that the inevitable blow had been destroyed by a thousand nights without possibility.

In the prize list of the Yongnight Parliament, Song Zining's ranking in the young life of the Empire is now just below Zhao Junduo, far over a thousand nights. In the eyes of those big figures in parliament, the strength of the individual is good, and Song Zining, who at a young age demonstrates extraordinary leadership talent, is worth far more than a thousand nights. The Everlasting Night Council does not want another Lin Xitang figure in the future. Only one Lin Xitang has already made them suffer enough.

As for Thousand Nights, although glorious in the Blood Wars, in the evaluation of the superior figures, the potential and resources are limited, and the rewards of many of the world's great families are on Thousand Nights, not to mention those princesses in the Imperial Family who have emerged.

It was a long-standing shooting and his unique ability. With such a powerful shot, he had no power to fight for the next few days. Such a shooting failed to hit the target, but missed a thousand nights, and naturally he had to be upset. After all, Song Zining's reputation was so great that he was heartbroken, and less than a third of Song Zining's harvest from the killing of Thousand Nights.

Just thinking about the demonic intuition of just a thousand nights ago, the speed of the lightning bolt, he suddenly fought a cold war. Between the mysteries, he felt it was good to be able to kill a thousand nights, and it was hard to say who would win or who would lose if faced with a thousand nights on the battlefield. To think of it, he could not reside in the hearts and minds to scold the crap in the parliamentary offices. The intelligence of the thousand nights was clearly incorrect and the reward given was too low.