Monarch of Evernight

Thousand Night Fingers is a particularly dense cave in the corners of two mountain walls. Howard chuckled, “This place is easy to defend, but it's a little too dense. Aren't the devil's remote snipers just playing? ”

The Demonic Army has a large number of ultra-range shooters, and almost all of them are capable of snipers in the immediate legislature. When the number of snipers exceeds a certain limit, the guards in the narrow positions are in total nightmare.

With the common sense of many years of hostility between the blood and the devil, it is abominable that the thousand nights are so arranged.

Not only does Howard have doubts, but Night Eyes looks at the Thousand Nights with confusion.

A thousand nights will wave, "This area is basically open, there is no cover on the ground, it is impossible for the demons to build work within our range. If they want to do this, of course, it's best, but I don't think the demonic commanders are that stupid, so their most likely response is to use the mountain walls on both sides as a cover. ”

There are also caves and fissures on the mountain walls that naturally extend out on both sides, but not as many defensive areas as the Thousand Nights claim. Moreover, in front of the frontal forces of the bloodline, the position capacity of the hills on both sides is very limited, and the demons are not able to deploy a large number of troops.

Howard was not happy, however, and frowned: "If the demons were all set up with elite snipers, we wouldn't have much advantage. Remember, the Demons are constantly replenishing, and our strength is all we have on board. ”

Howard's fears are unreasonable. Although the Palace of the Spirit brings with it direct descendants of the blood, much higher than the overall strength of the ordinary blood tribe who went to Lu, their strength is uneven and certainly not comparable to that of the parliamentary forces. Even with positions and local quantitative advantages, real war losses will not be as great as those on paper. Perhaps a one-to-one exchange will be made.

Even if the bloodline exchanges elite demonic snipers, it is difficult to bring victory because this is not a common jihad and the demons have constant reinforcements.

And just as Howard Murmer counted, Thousand Nights had said, "Here we have the possibility to make a one-on-one swap ratio, which is roughly the case. ”

Howard frowned, “Isn't that too much to lose? If arranged in the central array, the loss may be smaller. ”

Thousands of nights shook their heads, "Sure it will be smaller in the beginning, but there is always a time when the fortress on the flat is broken, once it is broken, the whole army will be destroyed, then no war damage ratio will be useful. ”

“With me stationed, they haven't been able to break the fortress. ”

Howard wasn't bragging, he called it the Dark Gospel, and the most powerful thing was to hold on to the power of the great army. Where he is, the strength of any blood unit will be raised to a level.

“Then they will not attack, but wait for the follow-on forces to arrive. ”

“But on this mountain wall, we cannot deploy all our forces.” Speaking of which, Howard suddenly realized, "Are you going to spend it with the Demons?! ”

“Exactly.” Thousands of nights flat out.

“How do you know that the demons will not consume us? ”

“In fact, in the Black Sun Valley at that time, we had tested the limits of tolerance for casualties among communities. There are not only demons, but also bloodlines. ”

Howard said, "How can you be confident that our blood clan will survive if you know the limits of patience? ”

“Because they have no way back, only to fight to the last man. Even if they wanted to escape, they didn't have a way to escape. ”

Howard thought for a long time, nodded slowly, summoned his disembarked blood, and began building positions and camps.

Night's Eyes looked at the many blood families and sighed, "You still don't think of yourself as a blood family, do you? ”

“No, I'm a blood clan now. ”

“Then why set up such a tactic? ”

“Because we have no choice, only the harshest and most brutal tactics can force the demons out. ”

“What if the devil refuses to return? ”

“In that case, we may all be defeated. But the price paid by the demons is absolutely terrible, so terrible that they don't want to remember. ”

Night's eye sighed again, “Well, if the demons don't retreat, then there will be four ancient clans of blood cut off in your hands and mine. ”

"The devil will not return," said Thousand Night. Zining had already tried their bottom line in the Black Sun Valley. ”

Speaking of Black Day Valley, Night Eyes stopped talking and sighed in his heart.

At that time, she and Song Zining, as opposing parties, each led the army to a special death. Although she can spare Wei Pontian or show mercy to Zhao Jundu, Song Zi would rather have no courtesy at all. Song Zi would rather come and know this, keep the water intact, and turn every fortress into a meat grinder, making the loss of dark races, including blood, so painful that it is almost impossible to breathe.

With the night eyes then pale and cold, you can see the bodies all over the mountain, sometimes palpitations.

Numerous boats of corpses are transported to the rear every day, and they are equally responsible for unbearable casualties. At the end of the war, the powerful men of the Dark Race even wondered whether the human race was an intelligent race, otherwise, how could the intelligent race not fear death at all?

Unexpectedly, the blood tribe, like the people, is prepared to endure endless sacrifices and depletions. Once the tallest perennial species, now roll in mud and blood, like the meagre breeds in their eyes, and fight against those who can survive to the end. Perhaps the only thing the bloodline can hope for now is that there are no servants available to consume at Xi 'i's position.

A fortress was erected in the corner of the valley after a day and night of kung fu. Half of the fortress was built on the mountain, and holes the size of which had been transformed into fire points, while a large tree extending from the hole was a natural shelter.

Howard is directing blood tribes to dig inside the mountain belly, trying to connect a cave and turn it into a complete system. It's just that the mountain stones of the Nishi mainland are really too strong. Although the immediate descendants of these clans are not weak, this kind of work is equivalent to excavating on alloys, which also makes them unusually strong.

The hillside tunnel was excavated very slowly, so the small half-rock cave was dug through, and all the blood families heard a dragon ship singing.

The demons have arrived.

More than a dozen floating ships emerged over the valley, forming battle formations and moving slowly forward. On the first flagship deck stands a dignified demonic elderly. The family crest on his chest clearly shows his identity.

The Grand Duke of the Demonic Menjerusheng, known as the Brooks of the Wall of Mobility.

His pupils narrowed and his eyes fell on the dragon ship that was trapped on the mountain wall. “That should be the Palace of the Spirit, which once crashed two Grand Duke ships in a surfaced void," said a Demonic Glory Marquis. ”

Though Brooks had only one Grand Duke ship, he had no fear, cold-blooded: “The temple of the Spirit is here, so it must be here for a thousand nights. Orders, troops landed, attacked from the ground. All battleships, launch battle formation, target… Ying Ling Palace! ”

The dragon will not tolerate such provocations when it sees the demonic fleet attacking, a long whistle and brazen welcome!

With the ability to lead a vast fleet of demons, Grand Duke Brooks is naturally not incompetent. Knowing that the Palace of the Spirit had a track record of crashing the Grand Duke ship, he dared to launch an attack, naturally relying on himself.

Grand Duke Brooks looked at the dragon ship taking off on the distant mountain wall, his eyes squinting, and said: "All ships, prepare to strike! ”

The Grand Duke began to accelerate, rushing up against the Palace of the Spirit, and the extraordinary acceleration made it dump all the warships behind it in an instant. In front of the Palace of the Spirit, the hull of a Grand Duke ship is more than 300 meters, like a young beast facing a beast. But Grand Duke Brooks still launched a full-speed offensive with no fear or retreat.

Thousands of nights on the skull of a dragon ship, the actions of the Grand Duke of Demons are not well understood, but are very welcome. At least one landing battle has proven that the Grand Duke of Everlasting Night does not yet have the ability to compete with the Palace of the Spirit.

Thousands of nights drive the Spirit Palace to accelerate, while the main gun begins to replenish its energy and prepare to bombard the opponent in the front.

Aboard the Devil's ship, Grand Duke Brooks suddenly turned around and said, "Last confirmed, is that the main gun you once owned? ”

The Duchess of the Devil's Descendant beside him, Herr Ringard. She reappeared at this moment, has been repaired by the Duke, do not know what resources have been exchanged. Her gaze at the distance, the Duke's eyesight coupled with the native demonic perception boost, gave her a clear glimpse into every detail of the fully charged cannon in the dragon mouth of the Palace of England.

She bit her teeth and said, "Yes! It's a landing! I've spent most of my life building the main guns that match the Grand Duke's ships. This guy sank my battleship and stole my landing! I must..."

“All right, back to your posts.” Grand Duke Brooks interrupted her and stared at the rapidly approaching Palace of the Spirit. The light in his eyes was becoming increasingly sharp.

Between the turns, two giant ships in the air entered range, and the main cannon sounded almost simultaneously!

Grand Duke Brooks' main guns have been conspicuously reinforced and range far beyond the average class of ships. And the landing is installed on the Palace of the Spirit. After successive modifications, it relies on the almost endless supply of force in the heart of the dragon, and the power is greatly increased. At this moment, it is almost equivalent to the opponent's banner drum.

At the moment of the landslide, Brooks had his eyelids jumped and his cheeks were not naturally sucked. He stepped forward and slapped himself on the console, like a storm of horror and magic pouring in.

The Grand Duke suddenly made an impossible move in the air, moving a short distance horizontally. This incredible manoeuvre has shielded the ship from the most powerful angle of the main gun of the Spirit Palace. Meanwhile, directly in front of the ship, a wall of black mist emerged with countless distorted and painful faces.

The armour-piercing giant crossbow fired from the landing shot at this illusory wall, like entering a muddy swamp, with a marked slowdown. By the time it penetrated the phantom wall, it had lost its power, and half of its body had been nailed to the outer wall of the Grand Ducal vessel without holes in armor.

Without penetrating the outer walls, the destruction of the Grand Ducal vessel is very limited and the cannon is almost useless.