Monarch of Evernight

Thousands of nights also have headaches, a decision is easy to make, it is difficult to achieve, you can only walk one step at a time.

On this matter, no good advice can be given by the dark fire executives present, and some people are cautious about not saying what they think. Perhaps the only one who can help Thousand Nights is Song Zining, but he is far away in the Empire, unable to escape.

Throw these thoughts away for a moment and say, "The task at hand is to take down Fortress Wolftooth Two. Now that we have Count Escar, well, he can also contact the tribal fighters in the fortress, so this time we attack the city, the goal is to control the casualties and the extent of the damage to the fortress itself. ”

Dark fires already have an absolute aerial advantage, and now they have an internal response. Winning nature is not an issue. Under this premise, a complete fortress is more desirable for a thousand nights in order to form a fortress circle with the Tower City, sufficient to control the vast area surrounding hundreds of kilometres.

Building has never taken more energy, time and resources than destroying, and it is a gain in itself if you get a complete fortress. Naturally, there is no objection to this goal, which has been set out in the thousands of nights.

The next morning, the attack on Fortress 2 began at the dawn of the thousand nights, and he was still unaccompanied against the Fortress cannon. Two of the three Werewolf Earls of Fortress Two were fierce and chose not to retreat from the battle of death and eventually fell under the sword of the thousand nights. The huge battle gap makes their fate meaningless.

Another count of werewolves and Askar belonged to the same tribe, but symbolically resisted twice and, after slaughtering the remaining two counts for a thousand nights, threw down their weapons and surrendered.

But the Count of the Werewolves always felt profoundly sorry for looking at him at night and seemed to expect him to resist. The not timid Count of the Werewolf was seen with hair all over his body and his head firmly on the ground, praying in his heart not to be as brutal and bloodthirsty as some perennial aristocrats, preferring to slaughter prisoners.

After a while of regret, he retracted his gaze and his pupils turned to normal, saying: "Get up and gather your men, ask them to lay down their weapons and assemble in the designated area. ”

“Yes, my lord!” The Count of the Werewolves is particularly condescending.

In fact, even Askar, the Earl of Gard, has fallen, and there is no room for resistance from an ordinary Earl. Now that the right to survival is guaranteed to the tribe at night, there is no reason to resist.

The Count of the Werewolf actually felt right, but the reason was very different from what he feared, regretted in the midst of a thousand nights, but yearned for another battle. When he slaughtered the two counts, he found further signs of his Force, making a little progress in the direction of condensation.

It seems that if you want to condense the source liquid, and cross the divine path to Tianguan, you can only rely on external forces, like a thousand hammers and hundreds of practitioners to come out of the Divine Soldier, using the pressure of hostilities as a hammer, using yourself as a soldier, and forging into crystals.

Dawn Dawn's enlightened taste is too high, and it is quite close to the dawn's origin point. Even the source liquid state is stronger than many of God's original crystals. I don't know what year I want to condense by practicing on my own for a thousand nights.

Count level opponents are the only ones who pose a limited threat to the thousand nights and can provide limited help. I'm afraid we'll have to go to the Emerald Sea to face more powerful enemies. The highest force in the Great Corridor is only a werewolf marquis, who is said to be no older and not necessarily as powerful as Askar.

The second fortress has not been cleaned up yet, and the heart of the thousand nights has flown to the emerald sea. The only uncertainty is that there are legends hiding in the depths of the Costa Smeralda, but this is just a legend, whether it's true or not, and not even Escar knows it.

Most of the werewolves on the land are still in their original tribal form, or in their primary Emirates. They are rather closed to each other, and the dissemination of information relies on the raw mouth-to-mouth, without access to continent-wide newspapers or similar channels for the regular collection and dissemination of information. Some mercenary organizations have become the most efficient and far-reaching source of information. It's just the quality of this information, naturally you can't expect it.

The lack of dissemination of information actually means that the werewolves do not need a unified life, they are quite satisfied with the status quo of tribalism, and the landscape makes the werewolves lack natural enemies. Apart from Zheng Guo, where people live, only a few regions are in the hands of the spider demons, and there are no more ethnic forces in the climate.

Although it is difficult to cultivate to the Duke level in Lu Lu, this is the country that was half abandoned by the world of eternal nights. The werewolves who live here are inferior to the whole group of werewolves, and they do not pursue much.

Therefore, on the land, the ancestors of the werewolves sent their way, and the peaks of the peaks had little effect. Only a handful of the strong in the tribe of Esca have heard of the existence of the peaks.

Since the target is in the Emerald Sea, the thousand nights do not intend to consume more effort in the Great Corridor. In the next few days, the two fortresses were not finished and the fire burned across the front end of the large corridor.

Xu Jingxuan's Forces nouvelles, together with the tribal warriors of Askar, swept away the dark races in the Great Corridor one by one. All the tribes that dared to resist were uprooted, and against the more powerful tribes, dark fire mercenaries were launched. Thousands of night elite mercenaries have become accustomed to working with floating warships. Under the double blow of the air, even two werewolf tooth fortresses will not last a day. How long can a normal werewolf tribe camp resist?

Occasionally, there are strong people, and they are not rivals of Xu Jingxuan and Askar. There is no need to even fight at night.

The sweep was very smooth and progressing almost 10 kilometres per day. The pace could be faster, except that the number of troops in the thousands of nights was not large enough, and tens of thousands of people scattered across vast areas, sparking little water and flowers.

This week, sitting in the town at night in the Wolftooth Fortress, practicing and reading the war papers every day, the day suddenly clears up.

It's not that there's nothing to worry about, like Song Hui looking for him three times a day. Every time she shows up, there's a problem with a thousand nights of headaches, and that's the increasing number of wolves surrendering, so what do we do now?

Thousands of nights originally thought that there should be a limited number of werewolves to house, and that the Askar tribe, with tens of thousands of werewolves, was already one of the few large tribes.

A few days after the capture of the Wolftooth Double Fortress, the dark ethnic cleansing of the radiated areas around the Fortress had just taken place, and the number of dark ethnic surrenders had been an exact order of magnitude higher than originally forecast for the thousand nights, and was increasing at an incredible rate every day.

After counting more than 500,000 werewolves and other races, he finally couldn't stand it and summoned all the generals back and asked, "What's going on? Has all the Dark Races in the Great Corridor surrendered? ”

Mercenary generals are a bit dull and strange.

Xu Jingxuan knew he could not hide. He was hard on his scalp: “My lord, not all tribes have surrendered, some resistant, have been annihilated; some have fled, the rest have surrendered. ”

You can tell if it's wrong after a thousand nights of listening, frowned: "Speak specific numbers! ”

When he was so angry, Xu Jingxuan would never dare to hit the so-so eyes again. He said honestly: "Of all tribes, about 80% surrendered, half fled, only half resisted, and were exterminated by the army. ”

“How come there are so many? Was it like this before?” Before the Thousand Nights War, he had done his homework. He had sent a 10-year war report to understand the situation on the mainland when he was in the territory of Zheng. In the past, when Zheng Guo attacked the Great Corridor, tribes large and small either resisted or fled, there was basically no surrender.

Seeing Thousand Nights asked here, Xu Jingxuan pointed to Askar and said: "Ask him. ”

Askar could not hide, kneeling on one knee, said: "In order to successfully complete the expropriation of the tribes, I have sent people to the tribes in advance to proclaim your greatness, and many people are willing to be attached to your glory. ”

"What did you say? ”

"I'm just telling them, my lord, that you will be the master of the entire eternal world of King's Landing. You are the great guide and undefeated god of war who led us through the cage in ancient legends. You will take the King of the Emerald Sea as your starting point and witness for the eternal journey. ”

I've been a bit stuck listening to this big story for thousands of nights.

For a long time, common language has been developed among various ethnic groups, but it can only be mastered and used by more than a certain class. On the other hand, when it comes to specific nouns or special occasions, the nobles also use ancient languages to express more accurately the ancient heritage and traditions that are unique to those races.

This is true of several of the terms in this passage of Escar, and when he talks about it, he needs to explain it a little bit before he can understand it in general. You can imagine how many seductive things there are when this is said in the tribal language of werewolves.

This is not the same place to describe a person, to describe a true God. It is based solely on the origin of darkness and, strictly speaking, I am afraid that even the Queen of the Night will not be able to reach it. Askar opens her mouth and doesn't feel any better than her brain.

The only way to brag about it is to kill the king of the Emerald Sea. But how can you remember that the king of the Emerald Sea looks like a duke?

Even the Vice Duke and the Marquis of Glory are separated by a great rank. So far, the Night of the Thousand has not been recorded to kill the Duke alone. Defeat has been achieved, and it is the result of a combination of factors. In Askar's mouth, killing the Duke is like killing a chicken.

The headache lasted for a thousand nights. “Do they believe you?" he said. ”

Askar looked at the sun and said, "I believe you. Why don't they? ”

A thousand nights he whispered a dirty word. He forgot, though, that werewolves worship the strong, and the more primitive and profound the social form, the more common warriors almost blindly believe in the words of the tribal strong and the sacrificed. In the position of strength of Askar, many people will believe that only 80% of the tribes choose to submit, or are far from expecting it. It seems that the legend has also played a great role.

Seeing the look of a thousand nights, Askar added, “My lord, your legend has spread. If not surprisingly, in the future, many tribes will surrender voluntarily, without the need for us to go to great lengths. ”

Thousands of nights get more headaches and ask, "How many are there? ”

“There are about four million tribesmen in the entire Great Corridor, and I'm afraid under the present circumstances it won't be long before you have more than three million more children. ”

Askar was respectful, but helpless at night. The population of the entire Zhengguo corridor area together is no more than two million, and now there are more than three million werewolves in the Great Corridor area, which exceeds the number of people.

“Did you tell them that even if they surrendered, their place would be beneath the people in my place? ”

At this moment, the eye of the thousand nights is sharp as a knife, but it is clear that Askar is well prepared, "No harvest without sowing, no prey without hunting scars. Only with merit will there be land and food, and all werewolves understand that. We are willing to bleed or sweat for you to gain a place in merit. It doesn't matter where it started. Even slaves have a day to be warriors. ”

He answered, leaving nothing to say at night.

Thousand nights thought about it, asked Askar and the mercenary generals to leave first, leaving only Song Lun, Song Hui and Xu Jingxuan, and asked straight away: "What am I going to do with these three million werewolves? ”