Monarch of Evernight

A few days later, the vast military and industrial system of the entire empire began to operate at full speed again, and massive supplies and equipment continued to gather towards the fortress outside the Qin Lumen. Successive groups of fully or inadequately trained troops rushed to the fortress, where they were finally prepared and then sent into the new world.

At the same time, almost all the dark lines of the Empire's everlasting world have been activated, and a piece of intelligence has been sent back to the Empire like running water. Intelligence is all-encompassing, ranging from troop movements and the movement of the strong to fluctuations in prices in certain regions.

This intelligence reaches the empire, and through the collation, aggregation and analysis of professionals, many clear veins are sorted out, and some big moves gradually emerge from the water.

The news of the encounter of the Dark Race in the New World has spread in the upper layers of the Empire, and everyone knows that an unprecedented war is coming. In the past, empires and everlasting battles, even in battles of this magnitude, the four Dark Races lagged behind each other, and no one would wholeheartedly confront the Empire.

But the new world is different, with the four great races united in unprecedented ways, and for that reason the endless jihad has ceased. Even if werewolves are abandoned from the core circle of interests, the trinity alone is an unprecedented force.

Fortunately, the number of troops capable of entering the new world is limited and rotates much faster than local wars, but the number of the strong is not too limited, and the pressures facing the Empire remain unprecedented.

Inside the fortress, Zhao Jundu, who had been watching intelligence all day long, finally raised his head and moved his stiff neck, saying: “Finally, I see some good news, the Dark Race has reached the maximum amount of troops it can invest in the new world, that is, our opponents will not increase. ”

Across the street, Song Zining looked up from a pile of documents like Xiaoshan and said, “Is that good news? So let me tell you the bad news, even if they put their troops to the limit, and exclude the werewolves by the way, the enemies we're facing are more than six times our size. ”

“Show off your skills with less wins. ”

Zhao Jundu spoke a serious book, and Song Zining did not know whether the phrase was true or not. "I don't have the ability to do this. You still have to rely on our goddamn godfather to get into battle, don't you? ”

There was no response in the corner of the room.

Song Zining turned around and found that Wei Futian, who was supposed to be watching the intelligence together, was still sitting there, his eyes were staring at each other, but his eyes were hollow, his nose was even, his head fluctuated slightly in a regular fashion, and the focus of his sight moved accordingly. This guy, he's asleep!

Song Zining had nothing to say about Wei Futian's ability to sleep with his eyes open. He could not be angry and could only shake his head.

“If it really rivals the Dark Race, how to fight is one thing and why to fight is another. Jundu, what do you mean there's a real new world where the Dark Race moves so far? The last time this alliance took place, our people rose, and no, even at dawn, their alliance was maintained for a short time. ”

Song Zining pondered the question that had been haunting his mind, "After all, we are the exact opposite of the power spectrum of the Everlasting Night camp. If the resources of the new world are useless to us, do we still have to pay such a great price to fight this war against the Dark Race? ”

"'Ask me,' said Zhao. 'How should I know? It is your business how this war is fought. ”

“How is it my business? You're the commander here. ”

“In nominal terms, but for this war, you are the Lord. ”

“Zhao Jundu, you want to shirk your responsibilities again. Anyway, I don't take this for a lord. ”

Zhao Jundu said softly: "It is not for you, the decree of the Apocalypse has come down. ”

“Dahir? When did I not know? ”

“After I took over the nest center that day and received news of the Dark Race, I applied to the court and you were in charge of the battle. The Dahir will be here soon. ”

Song Zining hurriedly stood up and said: “I am already a neutral person, strictly no longer an imperial people, it would not be appropriate to be the Lord! ”

Zhao Jundu closed his smile and became serious. “Zining, I don't know what you're worried about, but this war is hard to fight, you know. After all, I'm not as good as you in command. A war of this magnitude, millimeters away, thousands of miles lost. Are you willing to watch a soldier who has fought with us? ”

Zhao Jundu said that. Song Zining was helpless. He stood still for a while. His lips closed several times. Finally, he did not say anything else to refuse.

At this point, there was a close-knit statement outside the door: "The envoy of the court is here! ”

Song Zining helplessly glanced at Zhao Jundu and got up to greet him together. Wei broke the sky and stood up, staring blindly at his eyes. “Special Envoy of the court? Are you here to honor me? ”

With the support of the Empire, in just one week Zhao Jundu and Song Zining completed the main dressing, quietly entered the new world and prepared to search for the demonic dominant duel.

Song Zining is still the style of the past, first armed all the soldiers to the teeth, and then tried to mobilize a large number of strong men to accompany the army. Fortunately, it is of great benefit to pioneer the new world, and the Empire is not stingy in its military work, opening up the highest standards of reward. On the other hand, families are also lagging behind in terms of development. The situation in Vietnam has just stabilized. Progress in the western continent has not been mild. Only Qin Lu's development has been smooth and new progress has been made.

The combination of Song Zining and Zhao Jundu was not favorable at first. After all, they were both too young and had some shortcomings in paper strength. But no one thought Song Zining would actually break through the war and become a god general. There will be two gods sitting in town, and this road can no longer be described as weak.

Now that there are traces of the Dark Race, the Empire has also begun to mobilize the powerful, with four princes entering the new world. They are all nominally subject to the orders of Zhao Jundu and Song Zining, which was unimaginable in the past. After all, Zhao Song and his men are the new Shenzhen generals, and ranking them in ranks, they also get behind them.

But after all, Zhao Jundu has a deep background. In the past, it was Zhao Valve, the third princess, and now only in the name of the Grace government, is a third god general. This has not included Princess Gao Yichang. Today, we all know that Qianni is Zhao Jundu's younger brother, and this is a young man who wants to pioneer the soil of Jiangxiang, and call him Wang's fierce man in fissures. It is based on the fact that all four of the Emperors are oblivious and have no intention of competing with Zhao Song in any way.

This is the way to get old. Winning them naturally won't do them any good. If you lose, it won't hurt you to back off, or do you want to clean up the mess and watch your mood.

Song Zining naturally knew their intentions, and ignored them. He took the dahir and issued the dahir every day, transferring the four lords back and forth, all as ordinary generals in use.

Several national capital capitals are deep, they do not make any representations at all, Song Zining how to mobilize, just listen to orders. Fortunately, Song Zining's previous achievements were outstanding. Since the fall of Lin Xitang meteorite, no one in the Empire has been recognized as a stronger soldier than him. The most you can say is that Song Zining is younger than Song Zining, and his experience is just not old enough.

Thus, after a dazzling mobilization, the advancing Imperial Army finally met the leading forces of the Dark Race.

At that time, this demonic unit of tens of thousands of fighters was attacking a single holy forest, and the victory had been decided that the fighters were dragging the bodies of six-armed creatures to the truck, while the strong were resting or healing. They had no idea that the Imperial Army would suddenly appear.

Many demonic fighters are still clearing the forest of the remaining beasts and have no idea what is happening outside the forest, while most of the demonic fighters stationed outside the forest are wounded, many of whom can only lie on the ground moaning and wait for treatment when they will come. When they saw the Imperial Warrior who had begun to fight, it took them a while to be sure that their eyes were not flowering, which was indeed the flag of the Battle of Daqin.

When the first wave of artillery shells and crossbows reached the top, the alarm sounded late, but it was too late. Imperial forces began to split their wings and attempt to destroy them all. And when the demonic strongmen dragged their weary bodies to the sky, ready for battle, a marquis suddenly fell backwards, and then a force trajectory slowly emerged in the air.

Seeing the blue trajectory with the obvious arc, many of the strong demons feel incredibly familiar, but where they have seen it, they cannot speak for a moment. Finally, someone shouted: "Zhao Jundu! ”

This green trajectory is precisely Zhao Jundu's signature talented ability. It must be the trajectory. When Zhao Jundu was in the Battle of Floating Land, this unique blue trajectory was already famous. Only those who could enter the new world were the truly superior powerful, and would not easily participate in that level of battle. So many of the strong demons have only heard of this blue trajectory and have not seen it.

After Zhao Jundu became a god, his position in the eyes of the Dark Race did not diminish slightly due to the damage to his roots. For them, can Zhao Jundu achieve the King of Heaven? It's a distant future. It can't be fought now. Why do you want to go so far?

As Zhao Jundu became a god general, his power surged, and he became an immense magic trick. Even the Grand Duke doesn't want to take a casual blow from Zhao Jundu. But because of the inevitable existence, it is impossible not to be beaten, and even if it is a siege, Zhao Jundu can kill whomever he wants. That is, he can pick a cushion back according to his wishes.

It is in the heart of the Dark Race that Zhao Jundu remains one of the most unwilling enemies to face.

Previously, a group of powerful people surrounded the six-armed creature. Although no one died in battle, it was wounded individually. They knew that the injuries in the new world were uncontrollable and that the injuries were more cautious. However, the Marquis was only some puffy watch injuries. Therefore, the result was unexpected: Zhao Jundu was shot down.

The two counts grabbed it and held it, looking at the Marquis' chest with a big hole, they knew that the art of falling back into the sky was poor. That's the location of the pivot, just like the blood nucleus of the bloodline, which is the most critical. The pivot was beaten clean, even by the Marquis, and crashed on the spot.

The powerful had yet to decide whether to fight or retreat, and suddenly the dead six-armed creature on the ground stood up. Afraid, they saw the surrounding landscape change again, not knowing how many six-armed creatures were drilling out of the ground.

The soul of the strong scattered and shouted again: "Song Zining! ”

Between turns, the demonic army, still in a state of chaos, collapsed and fled.

Song Zining stared and forgot to maintain even the realm. "Am I this scary? ”

Zhao Jundu kicked him in the face and drank: “Go after him! ”