Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1138: Where's Your Highness?

The Grand Duke of the Blood looked heavily, "Don't forget, I am the Lord here! ”

The demons and werewolves hummed each other, without refuting it, but expressed their dissatisfaction.

At this point, three figures appeared quietly behind the Spirit Palace. The human body is insignificant in the void, but the extraordinarily powerful breath is particularly striking. That is the Right Phase and the Commanders of the two Forbidden Fleets, and the three gods will appear behind the Spirit Palace at the same time, clearly demonstrating their determination to fight.

The Grand Duke's pupils narrowed, crossing the three gods will look backwards and see that the Imperial Fleet has basically completed the reconfiguration of the formation and is orderly listing the attack formation behind the Palace of the Spirit. At this moment, the flanks and rear of the Palace of the Spirit are all protected and no longer possible to siege.

The Grand Duke of the Blood slapped the finger of the armrest and said calmly: "The spider demon is finished, retreat. ”

The order had just been given, and images of the Devil and the Grand Duke of the Werewolves reappeared, and the Devil cried out first: "Why retreat!? Now retreat, all the warriors alive on the battlefield will fall into the hands of the people! ”

“It's my call! You want to give orders until you get the authorization from the council! ”

The demons almost roared: "I will impeach you in Parliament! ”

“Go ahead, I'll wait.” The Grand Duke of the Blood revealed a deep smile, and suddenly he said: "You want to keep fighting, we can change seats, you can face the big guy. How about that? ”

The Grand Duke of the Devil's Descendant's face became extremely ugly and said: "At this moment of change, do you think those people will stand idly by? ”

“Just make it clear to them, they'll agree. Or you and that big guy can do it alone. I won't stop you. What, the Demons get scared too?” The Grand Duke of blood mocked the irony.

The Grand Duke of the Devil's face was uncertain and his eyes filled with killing machines. However, the Grand Duke of the Blood did not care at all, his eyes were full of provocation and his mouth was not relaxed. Between the two of them, in terms of single strength, the younger Grand Duke of the Devil must indeed be slightly weaker, otherwise the blood will not take command of the fleet.

With the ship alone, that's what stupid fools do. The Spirit Palace has just destroyed two Grand Duke ships, and its opponents have little power to fight back. Although it looks like a semi-finished product, it already smells like a legendary warship.

No matter what the Grand Duke of the Demons envisions, he feels that he must defeat the temple of the Spirit and only rely on the top strong to forcibly land. However, the foreplay of Grand Duke Spiderdemon is right in front of him. The Grand Duke of Spiderdemon recognizes his strength and the Grand Duke of Spiderdemon is half a pound and eight taels. The Grand Duke of Spiderdemon is a quick defeat. If he were to board the ship, nothing would happen to him.

Inside the temple of the Spirit, we do not know how many strong men are hidden.

Thinking about it, the Grand Duke of the Devil slowed down his tone and said slowly: "Okay, I agree to retreat, but you still have to think about how you're going to explain your behavior today in Parliament. ”

The Grand Duke grinned, “I think you should also think about why your Grand Duke cannon appeared on a human battleship. This is specially tailored and will never be mistaken. If I recall correctly, shouldn't this main gun be on Lingal's flagship? It didn't seem to have all the power at the time, but now, obviously, it's a full version. So, who exactly commissioned the race? ”

"Lingal's flagship was destroyed," said the Grand Duke of Demons angrily. "That's why the gun fell into the hands of the people. This is a well-established fact. ”

“Oh, really? Well, I really do. ”

Without waiting for the Demonic Grand Duke to roar again, the Blood Grand Duke had cut off the image, and the Lycan Grand Duke, who was left alone, seemed hesitant, and the image belonging to him had turned black. The Grand Duke of the Devil was angry and had nowhere to go, banging, and the seat under him was halved.

And the Grand Duke stared at the empty receiver in front of him and said, “Stupid, unfortunately not stupid enough.” After a moment of meditation, he said to himself: “Spider demons have changed formations, too. Hey, that's funny! Those guys are so smart once, it just doesn't make any difference. ”

The battleships behind the Everlasting Fleet began to turn around, withdraw from the battlefield, then from the centre, and the last three Grand Duke ships slowly retreated at the same time until they were sufficiently distant from the Palace of the Spirit to turn towards evacuation.

When the last Everlasting Battleship disappeared into view, a tsunami-like hail erupted inside each of the Empire's battleships.

This was the most glorious victory of the Imperial Fleet in 10 years. At the cost of only one battleship and more than a dozen warships, the Empire destroyed two Grand Duke fleets, destroying not only their ships, but also one Grand Duke of Spider-Man and another.

Though few truly understand the power of the last strike of the thousand nights, one can imagine the damage done to it from the roar of fear rather than anger from the Lord Spider-Man.

Once Eternal Night reinforcements are withdrawn, control of the battlefield is in the hands of the Empire. Many of the everlasting battleships that cannot escape were only severely wounded, not burned, and there were many living Dark Warriors inside. By cleaning up the battlefield, the Empire can compensate for nearly half of the damage. And those captured, not ordinary fighters, are experienced sailors. This is yet another major blow to the Everlasting Night camp.

The forced retreat of the United Forever Night Fleet also meant that land and space control officially fell into the hands of the Empire during that period. In the past, the loss of the two Grand Duke fleets would have taken at least a year to fully compensate, even if the Parliament had appeared at night. The spider demon himself is afraid it will take several years to regain his energy. In other words, this is a big game that has gained control of outer space for almost a year for the Empire.

The loss of the Imperial Fleet is simply negligible in comparison to the enormous results, and in any sense it is an end win.

Able to win, of course, is inseparable from the resolute surprise of the right phase. From the beginning of the battle, the suicide attack of the Imperial Flagship knocked out the perpetual fleet, and the conventional formation fought against the backwater, burying a fountain pen for the subsequent quick defeat. Otherwise, with a slight delay, the Everlasting Rescue Fleet will arrive on the battlefield, and it will not be possible to destroy both Grand Duke fleets.

However, the real key to victory is the Palace of the Spirit. Had it not been for the birth of the Temple of the Spirit and the destruction of two Grand Duke ships, the Imperial Fleet would have been forced to retreat. What's the use of two Grand Duke warships being intact, half of the fleet being preserved, and the Empire simply destroying some small and medium-sized warships?

With this passage in mind, many generals are complex, especially when the resentment between the Thousand Nights and the Empire has long been well known. At this time, they are still here to help fight and to reverse the war with all their might, it is hard to tell what it feels like.

At this moment, the temple of the Spirit swings into the depths of the void and disappears in an instant.

Both commanders of the Forbidden Fleet watched the Palace of the Spirit go away and looked to the right. They moved slightly and hid between the right phase and the Palace of the Spirit. Ordinary people have difficulty knowing the wonders of the upper echelons, in their position, but are able to secretly smell them, naturally know that factions in the military ministry that are truly hostile to the thousand nights, in fact, most of them are right-hand people.

The right face looked at them and looked at the Ying Ling Palace, quietly going away. "It looks like he doesn't want to meet us. It's okay to save embarrassment. ”

He looked at the faces of the two commanders of the Forbidden Fleet and suddenly laughed, "Today in the First World War, the Empire accepted his love, the Forbidden Fleet accepted his love, and so did I. Why do you have to say something like that when you have a number in your heart? Things are changing now. If there is a heart, there is always a time for reward. ”

The right minister said that the two commanders looked much better.

"The battle is over," said the right-hand man. "My burden should be handed over. From this moment on, the overall command of the fleet has been entrusted to you. ”

The two commanders snapped, “Why is that? The battle is not over. It will not be over until the battlefield is cleared and reunited with the First Fleet. And how can you accept this position of Forward Commander, appointed by His Majesty himself? ”

The right face smiled slightly, “Go back to the ship and send someone to invite Song Zining. He won't see me for a thousand nights, he always comes. ”

A moment later, on the new flagship, the entire Forward Fleet was fully staffed. Naturally, the two god commanders of the Forbidden Fleet sat with each other on the right, and then Song Zining went down. This is a place of great magnitude, crossing the ranks of an elderly general, but no one is dissatisfied.

Looking around the left and right, he said slowly: "This great victory can be said to lay the foundations of the battle of floating land. Perhaps this is the beginning of the Empire Zhongxing. Yet the First Floating War is a long way off. We are just laying down the first masonry for this purpose. What about the future? We still need you to work together to help the empire flourish and survive for the people. ”

The generals rose together and said, “Death for yourself! ”

The right-hand side pressed falsely, letting the generals sit down, and said: "This thesis of war is the first of thousands of nights with Song Zining's Dark Fire Regiment, I don't know if you think so? ”

None of the generals were blind. They had just seen it clearly and had no objection.

Song Zi Ning can't sit still, the color remains the same, waiting for the following. Generally speaking, after what the Right Phase has said, there must be the following. Song Zining would like to see what the plan is to give way to Heavenly Big Head Kung Fu in the right phase, who clearly wants to go to the battlefield to get credit.

"The battle is over," said the right-hand man. "The burden of my forward commander can be handed over. Next, there are a lot of trivial things to do. Please ask the two commanding lords. I've got a floater set up. I'm heading for the landing in a minute. Shame on you, that's where I'm good at. ”

Speaking of which, he paused and said, "Actually, I also have a little selfishness in this battle, just to let the world know that I am not greedy for life or death. And while I'm civilian, I know a little bit about military matters. ”

The people will nod their heads in darkness, even Song Zining must admit that the right side of the campaign, whether daring or commanding, can't pick out any problems, even luck.

I met her right and smiled. “Okay, I'm done. I'm leaving now. ”

Go ahead, and leave without regard to what will be retained. A moment later, a high-speed destroyer left the fleet and flew towards the surface.

Even Song Zining was a little stunned, so he just left? Isn't there some kind of personal plan for the right truth this time?

When the battlefield has been cleared, the Imperial Guard First Fleet has arrived in one place with the Forward Fleet. Song Zining left with several battleships belonging to the Dark Fire and went to meet with the Thousand Nights, awaiting the arrival of the subsequent convoy.

The Imperial Guard fleet, for its part, is to deploy immediately, patrolling the entire landslide, continuing to strike and drive away the remnants of the perpetual fleet and clearing the way for the subsequent ground offensive. Until outer space control is basically in place, the dark fire can set off and land at the end of the night.

Deep in the void, Song Zining rushed to the scheduled assembly point to rendezvous with the Ying Ling Palace, long awaited here. As he walked into the battle command room for a thousand nights, he saw Song Zining standing in front of the land map, concentrating.

The dense numbness on the map is all sorts of markings, and people usually get dizzy when they see a few eyes. Song Zining will think about it for a while and add a few more pens to it.

Without disturbing him for a thousand nights, he stood beside him and gradually saw the door. This is another version of the floating battle. It is the same as Lin Xitang's large area, but there are many differences in detail. It can be said that Song Zining's floating plan. Both versions of the plan used the same strength and resources mobilized, while the offensive approach varied substantially.

However, this version of the plan is still in the process of being deduced. At best, it is in the middle of the game, while Lin Xitang even formulated a plan later in the university. It is already a very complete battle plan.

After moving the two troops, Song Zining started frowning and couldn't decide for a long time.

The more you look at the night, the more intriguing it is, the longer you have forgotten the time. Song Zining encountered a difficult problem and was speechless. The two of them stood like this until evening.

What suddenly came to mind in the thousands of nights, "Where is the King of Heaven? ”

In this edition of the plan, no elements of the Great King's Heavenly King were seen, and there was no such thing as their presence on the entire military map.