Monarch of Evernight

Hundreds to Hundreds, Thousands to Thousands, Millions to Tens of Thousands, Three Battles in a row. For the exercise, specially manufactured nuclear bombs were also dispensed, and the bullet hit a beach of paint that could not be washed.

Exercise will naturally consume, good thing the thigh at the top of the peak is thick enough, the cost is not at all true, William waves his hand and wraps up all the cost.

Hundred fights, the peak of the crowd won without suspense, they rely on individual skill in combat, one strike falls within the line of defense, then the massacre.

However, the two sides of the Thousand Warriors were indissoluble, and the Lycan forces, combined with ethnic shooters, were fierce, eliminating one third of the peak troops in the middle of the way.

Later, in the blade battle, werewolf colleagues were used as cover, and ethnic fighters showed remarkable resilience. The battle lasted an hour before the Mixed Night Squad failed.

Lastly, the battle of 10,000 men is situated in the complex hills of the earth. This landscape itself favours werewolves.

The mixed unit is commanded by Xu Jingxuan and Carol sits in town. The peaks of the group also sent a glorious Marquis to sit in town accordingly. A number of Allied Coalition soldiers have also joined this mixed unit.

At the beginning of the war, Xu Jingxuan seized a favorable terrain and began to build a position. When he roughly had a prototype, the scourge at the top of the peak discovered the whereabouts of the mixed forces. Between the turns, the large forces at the top of the peaks appeared on the horizon, reflecting a very high level of manoeuvre.

Xu Jingxuan hastily responded to the battle, but was busy and undisturbed. He arranged the troops' revenues for work that had just been repaired according to the requirements of the battlefield, in a well-organized manner.

By the time the werewolves at the top of the peak had launched the attack, the burst of bullet showers instantly stained a fraction of the werewolves.

Many werewolf warriors stumbled and found themselves‘ killed in action '. They looked around blindly and found that they were all like themselves, stained with red colleagues.

The army of werewolves dyed red in pieces, killed in pieces in pieces, and the speed of casualties made the honorable Marquis' eyes jump straight from the rear of the town. He had no idea that, when the number of human archers was large enough, quantitative shifts could trigger qualitative changes, producing terrible showers and forming regional cover strikes.

Individual force becomes insignificant in a sufficiently intense range of fire, except for the resistance of strong men with transverse ranks.

Werewolves were born fearless, and heavy casualties did not destroy their morale, but rather provoked their ferocity. They roared towards the opponent's line of defense, yet the opposite side did not shake and collapse as before.

Looking at the line of defense less than 100 meters away, the werewolves in front of them are a little confused. When did the people become so fearless that they saw themselves about to break into the line of defense, they were also indifferent?

However, a row of tall figures appeared behind the line of defense, a werewolf armed to the teeth, strong, equipped, no less than a werewolf at the top of the crowd. Werewolf warriors at the top of the peak have more sophisticated warfare skills, but this advantage in no way helps to compensate for the enormous quantitative disadvantages.

Around two thirds of the fighters were ‘killed in action' on the way to the battle.

The elite werewolves at the top of the peak suddenly find themselves in a dilemma and continue to fight, surely losing. But if you don't, you become a live target for human archers, and when you hesitate, many more werewolves become corpses.

The sight of losing was too bad. Some of the warriors were unhappy and secretly climbed up, wanting to continue the battle. It's just that the red marks on them are too eye-catching to even look at the Marquis sitting in town.

“What are you staring at? Keep going! The warrior at the top of our peak is dying, and he's dying on the way to the battle! ”

Drink up, the Marquis said: “If you are already dead, lie down. Isn't it embarrassing enough? ”

So many of the fighters lay back in shame.

The Marquis woke up the three armies with a roar, and the werewolves roared in anger and broke into the line of defense, surrounded by mixed forces on all sides.

This blade battle is particularly intense, and the soldiers at the top of the peaks have fought for dignity, one by one. But the advantages of the number of werewolf fighters in the mixed units are too great, and there are mercenaries and private soldiers in the rear who see stitches, killing each and every one of them.

The fewer fighters at the top of the peak, the more the last fighter growled with a knife, instantly stuffed with thick pigment.

Though the summit was won by the Hundreds and Thousands, even William, who had always been so despicable, could not laugh at the outcome of the final showdown.

The primitive and unscrupulous nature of werewolf warfare is a common perception of this race. But in fact, the top perennial aristocrats know that if werewolves were so backward, it would not be possible to enter the ranks of the four races.

Heritage and tradition affect the entire group of werewolves, but at the top elite level, the disparities between the four communities are less pronounced. Consequently, the outcome of today's war has had a disproportionate impact on William.

The mixed forces, at the cost of one third of the losses, all of the troops at the top of the crowd. Even though the terrain favours the werewolves, the horrific barrage of mixed forces has covered more than half of the peak fighters on the way to battle.

Werewolf colleagues formed the Great Wall of Steel in front of them, and even when the enemy was in front of them, the mercenaries and private forces of the people were shooting at each other without panic. In the final rush phase, they hit the werewolves hardest.

The last remaining remnants rushed into the position, facing the same opponent, a tall, strong, heavily armed werewolf elite warrior. Such a fight naturally ends with the victory of one of the numerical advantages.

The results of the simulation were unexpected at the peak of the crowd, but they were already expected at a thousand nights. In the midst of neutrality, the thousands of nights have seen too many examples of ethnic groups cooperating in the fighting.

Each ethnic identity is different, and if it can be mixed, it will be complementary to each other, with the inevitable result that one plus one is greater than two. The strongest small groups of mercenaries in the Neutral Zone are not a mix of Dark Races and Ethnicities.

Though not as extreme as the ancestral factions, there are still a number of internal Lycan orthodoxes.

They despise other races and are reluctant to cooperate with other races on the battlefield. In their impression, as soon as they rush nearby, the people will naturally collapse, and the spider demons will rush to battle, and the descendants of the descent of the blood are hard to say that the two communities are too cunning and have a good chance of retreating.

But even in front of them, the gunman's hand was still shaking, and they had never really seen it.

In fact, this is not just a problem for werewolves, it is almost all night long, as you can see from several battles between Parliament and the Empire's camp.

The whole imperfection in the simulated beauty of battle is to fight until the end to stop, dozens of warriors are seriously wounded. But the werewolves never thought it would be a great honor to die on the battlefield, and this little episode did not affect the relationship between the two sides.

Seeing such a result, William and several of the top executives at the summit were thought-provoking.

The Marquis of Glory, in charge of command, came before the thousand nights and said: "Thank you, my lord, for showing us our shortcomings and narrowness. We had no idea this was going to happen, and I think we should talk about how we can work together in the days to come. ”

This request will naturally not be refused by Thousand Nights.

After a full day of talks, the two sides finally decided to fund 50,000 of the most elite fighters for thousands of nights at the peak level, while the peak level would build a training base for the troops here, at the peak level.

Though thousandnight has been very conscious of the reconfiguration of the hybrid forces, the training of werewolves itself is certainly not as good as that of the peaks, so that the two parties can work together to train the most elite troops.

William, on the other hand, assured himself that the troops trained would not be used in the war against the Empire. Then it is self-evident who this unit is trained to guard against.

Since the opening of the gates of the New World, strange forces have been pouring out and gradually changing the landscape. The forces of both worlds have many dark and decaying components, but in the opposite direction.

Lu is inclined towards the end of eternal night, while the new world refers to the dawn. In this way, the combination of the two greatly improves the force environment in the areas surrounding the gates of the New World, including the Emerald Sea and the city of Bibo. At least the powerful werewolves from the peaks have been able to practise normally, without fear of being affected by exogenous forces to the purity of the body's forces.

Around the Gate of Lu, gradually becoming a land of pleasure, strong people everywhere no longer have to worry about cultivation, can live a long life in the city of Bibo.

With the joining of the peaks, most of the forces that stared at the interests of the city of Bibo and misplaced their minds put away their unwarranted thoughts and began trading. Soon they discovered that they were making a lot of money doing business without having to fight to kill.

As such, the central region fought with the Empire forever and night, but Lu was a singing and dancing life, and was thrilled.

In the meantime, Lord Liu visited again late at night and appeared outside the thousand night window. Thousand Night Books was reading the book and saw Master Liu rushing into the room. “What brings you here? ”

"'Of course it's a good thing,' said Lord Liu with a smile. ”

Thousand nights of spirit shocked him. Last time he came, he buried a dragon and helped scare Sosa. Naturally, it is a good thing to let Lord Liu go.

“Please speak, my lord. ”

Justice Liu: “Actually, it's very simple. Now that the Imperial Army has figured it out, it has decided to resume trade with you. The tax rate will be set at a quarter temporarily. What do you think? ”

This tax rate is still not low, although it is reasonable to assume that it is wartime and that munitions are being shipped out.

Instead of rushing to answer, the thousand nights said: "Is the war not going well? ”

If the battle goes well, the empire has no reason to compromise. It is not possible to pour the sap of the sacred tree into the everlasting night. The current imperial initiative to demand reconciliation is, I am afraid, under considerable pressure in the new world.

Song Zining and Zhao Jundu are now in charge of the Imperial Army, and they don't want anything to happen to them.

Good for Justice Liu: “The war has been quite smooth, counting that seven or eight names will be defeated by Zining and Kindu. The casualty ratio has also been maintained at one to three. ”

Nodding for a thousand nights, "This is tantamount to constant bleeding to the Dark Race. ”

“That's the strategy. It's just that even a one-to-three casualty ratio is not enough, and the Dark Race is now growing, and the Empire is not supplying the troops. Whoever fought in this battle had to lose. ”

“Some people in the Dynasty wouldn't want to see a resumption of trade, would they? ”

“The matter has been resolved. Son Ning's former line of soldiers became threatened. His Majesty was angry and chopped off several members of that faction. That is how it was decided. ”

Thousands of nights suddenly changed color, he never thought that Song Zining's nature would make things so rigid, the brows couldn't help but worry.