Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 1197 Transformation
In the eyes of a thousand nights, Liaocheng is neither good nor bad. After a while, he said: "Who does Liaocheng currently belong to? ”
Nan Ruo answered respectfully, "The owner of Liaocheng, is the grandfather of Second Brother and the greatest help of Second Brother. ”
He said it as if it was even, but the thousand nights seemed to hear something. He turned around and asked: "Do you have a vendetta with your second brother? ”
“Brother-in-law, not as deeply resembling a sea of vengeance.” Nan Ruohuai took a deep breath and bit his teeth: “My favorite person is to die in Second Brother's house! ”
nodded a thousand nights, "What do you need me to do? ”
South Huaipun knelt down and sank: “All you have to do in the future is give him to me. My life will always be yours. ”
Thousands of nights faintly said: “Isn't it mine now? ”
"I think I still have a little talent," said Nan Ruohuai. “It hasn't been in vain for more than twenty years. I know what you mean by helping me. But if I do, I will make Zheng more and more prosperous, so that you don't have to worry about this little place anymore. It's different from having a puppet on the throne. ”
Thousands of nights watched Nanruhuai's gray hair and back neck, not talking for a while. There was no fluctuation in his mind at this moment, but some emotion.
Nor did Nanhao raise his head, but that posture was more calm than his previous responses to the thousand nights. Half a dozen smiles, "Is Zheng still young? ”
South Rusheng's breath at the time mentioned in his heart only soothed, “To us is the heavens and the earth, in your eyes, is just a corner. Don't say Zheng Guo is Lu, but it's a bigger springboard. ”
A thousand nights laughing, “You have confidence in me. ”
“I've never even heard of someone like you before. ”
Standing up at night, walking up to the window, looking at the void at the end of the distant sight, and saying, "Do you know what I'm doing? ”
Nan Rusheng stopped whispering and said honestly: “To be honest, I don't know. ”
Thousand nights sighed and said: “I don't really have any big goals, just take a look. ”
Nan Ruohuai was unbelievable, but he was not enough to divulge secrets for a thousand nights, so he didn't ask much.
He did not know that he had no ambition for a thousand nights, and what he wanted to do was to take care of his brothers, that is, send a man to the Holy Mountains.
The whole territory of Asahtung Floating Island has been calmed down, followed by occupation and preparation for war. The entire floating island is blocked for thousands of nights, and all floating boats are only allowed in and out. In one day, 10,000 armies following the Dark Fire arrived in full, replacing elite troops everywhere. Meanwhile, distant towns have begun to build defensive works on a large scale to strengthen turrets.
This floating island is regarded as the first springboard and forward base for a thousand nights of marching on land and is therefore of particular importance. Upon the arrival of the first troops, they were ordered to return for a thousand nights to prepare several engineering floating boats for the Dark Fire and to recruit artisans to come to Xudong.
A few days later, when the Floating Island garrisons were in place, they led the regiment on a journey to Liaocheng.
10,000 troops arrived on Floating Island, and only 4,000 left after a thousand nights. The area of the floating island is not so small that the minimum basic garrison needs exceed 10,000 troops, and 6,000 people cannot be reduced. If it were reduced, even the mercenary generals would quit.
There are about 150,000 people in Liaocheng, which is also a big city. Built by the river and easily transported, there are black stone mines outside the city, which provide a constant source of energy for workshops throughout the city. When the thousand nights arrived, the first sight from afar was not the city, but the gray-black smoke column over the city.
Behind the smoke is the flowing gold coin. Liaocheng has ready-made workshops and, more importantly, a large number of skilled craftsmen, which can be used in the Empire's workshop system with a little training. Originally, Zheng was studying Daqin everywhere, and the workshop system was similar, only equivalent to the level of the Empire 50 years ago.
As the fleet approached over Liaocheng, the city sounded a harsh alarm and even heard clearly during the thousands of nights on the battlefield. He walked up to the deck and looked down, only to see several valves open on a steel tower in the centre of the city, rolling steam ejected and shook his ears.
Power towers and steam sirens?
Thousands of nights are unexpected, and the city's formula is exceptionally high. Although it is an old model, it is an old power tower, and many cities in neutral areas do not even have one. And this power tower is old, but the specifications are big enough, and the power output is definitely booming.
So there could be a powerful turret in the city?
Thousands of nights gaze and a strange sharp whistle has been captured in your ears. The top of a dark tower opens in the distance, spraying a large crossbow arrow, arcing in the air and patrolling the battle.
If this is not an attack from the enemy, praise the arrow for its timing. At this moment, the battle cruise speed has dropped, it can't be accelerated in an instant, and the huge battle cruise can't run a tracking crossbow in range.
A roar shook the entire tour, and the magnitude surprised the thousand nights. This crossbow was more powerful than he expected.
Thousands of nights flashed and appeared on the bow of a battle cruiser. I saw the crossbow nailed to the shell of the tour, not half of it.
After all, the captain is a long-time warrior. If the situation is not good enough to intercept the fire or exit the range, he immediately fine-tunes the hull. This part of the tour is the thickest in armor, and the crossbow did not break through the outer armor.
Holding Dongyue in front of him for a thousand nights, a sword cut off the crossbow arrow exposed outside, and saw that it was solid inside. If this is a tracking burst crossbow configured by the Empire's new sharp warship, then it explodes and there is a good chance of lifting all the armor from the bow of the battle cruiser.
But the battle patrol can be stopped. The other ships can't be stopped!
At this moment, three more turrets rise and the top opens, each shooting a tracking crossbow!
Three giant crossbows were fired towards the frigate, one towards the cruiser and the other straight behind.
Thousand nights later, the figure flashed, has appeared beside the frigate, Dongyue like electricity, cut six swords in a row, remember the eight directions, the coming giant crossbow will be cut into sections. The tour was another tremendous earthquake, hit again by a giant crossbow. Good thing this round is nailed to the same thick part of the armor and still has no holes in the armor.
A thousand nights later, the colour changed slightly, and the last crossbow was aimed at the convoy behind the fleet! And of course, the ship couldn't escape, and the crossbow stopped hitting in, and then it came out of the roof and flew up to a thousand meters high, which was all it could do, and it fell back.
There was a huge gap in the centre of the ship's hull, from which flames erupted and several others fell. The onboard alarm sounded loud and then rushed to the ground.
At first sight, the ship was about to be destroyed, and the hatch on one side of the carrier suddenly collapsed, apparently forcibly opened from the inside, and a large amount of steam erupted. The hull then began to rotate, and a mercenary was constantly thrown out of it by the power of a flying spin.
Thousands of nights is a relief.
This response from the convoy is the best option at the moment, loaded with elite mercenaries, with no shortage of officers repaired to the rank of five, six or higher. They fall from a few hundred meters high, not too unlucky, and most of them can only be wounded. Instead, the burning transport vessel is a big coffin of flaming steel, and there is only one dead end in it.
Throwing the crew and mercenaries out also avoids the blast range after the ship lands, and the captain's acute wisdom is good. The only bad news is that some mercenaries may be dumped in the heart of the city, where there are enemies everywhere.
But as long as the mercenaries step on the ground, they will not be worried about their fighting power. It's hard to find a profession better suited to urban alley warfare than a mercenary.
Now comes the time for a dark fire counterattack.
Even the Daqin main city's powerful turret is unlikely to shoot fast, and the reloading speed of Liaocheng's four power turrets is even slower. The battle cruiser captain synchronized the attack position when he fine-tuned his defense earlier. At this point, he was in position. With the main gun roaring, one of the main turrets in Liaocheng collapsed halfway.
The tour did not care about the outcome of the battle and continued to turn, aiming again at another main turret. At this time, the three frigates in the air had also adjusted their attack posture, diving from high altitude, and the main gunfire of the quick-fire type continued to sound, submerging the third turret in the fire.
With only the last turret left, it raised another crossbow arrow from the inside, a large group of steam almost submerged the turret, and the spinning gear kept accumulating power. This time, its goal is no longer an impenetrable battle cruise, but to target a frigate.
The turret has completed its power savings, the giant crossbow is trembling, waiting to be fired, suddenly the surrounding scenery is twisted, appeared over the crossbow at night, held a piece of steel beam, force plugged in, instantly stuck the crossbow gun in the groove.
Where the officers and soldiers manipulating the crossbow can react, they have instinctively stepped down the firing pedal after a series of operations. However, the giant crossbow was stuck and immobile, and the expanding power steam could not be released. The power accumulated between the eyes reached a terrible level, and the casting steel housing of the turret began to expand rapidly to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye!
In the desperate shouts of officers and soldiers, the turret exploded suddenly, and enormous forces threw even tons of components hundreds of meters high! How can the body afford to be so powerful? None of the fighters in the turret had time to escape, and the remains remained.
Thousand Nightshadows have returned to battle patrol and appear on the bridge. The captain was under intense command and raised his hand at night to continue. He did not need to come to ask for instructions.
The captain continues to issue orders, commanding a vast battleship to tilt its body and fly around Liaocheng in an elegant manner. This will allow it to fully exploit its flanking gunfire, sweeping the city's small turrets and defensive installations one by one.
With the four main turrets destroyed, the entire city of Liao has no means of threatening the tour.
Due to the unexpected strength of the city's defensive forces, a thousand nights softened patience and watched the battle circle fly around the city, clearing one block of defensive work.
An hour later, until there was no more decent gunfire or crossbow fire throughout Liaocheng, mercenaries were ordered to land and fight in the city.
Thousand nights is the main house of the city, facing the crowded guard, a lively plunder silences the surrounding area. As he stepped into the main hall of the city, a powerful old man on the throne with white hair slowly rose and raised a huge battle axe in his hand, as if waiting.
Thousand nights did not immediately do it, but said: "Nan Ruwei would be a good King Zheng, why do you have to obsess? You should know that in front of me, you haven't had a chance at all. ”
The old man hummed and sighed: “Zheng Guo is the country of the Zheng people. Who are you? ”
Thousands of nights don't answer the question: “What if Huai isn't Zheng? ”