Monarch of Evernight: Fifty-three factors that determine victory

bsp;"Military Conquest Technique." Qianye replied calmly. Song's ancient scrolls and the blood in his body are his biggest secrets, and only Song Zining knows about them now.

Zhao Yuying laughed, "The Art of Military Conquest? The turbid air you exhaled is full of dark attributes. The pure darkness cannot be explained by a little impurity. I have never heard that the Art of Military Conquest can Cultivate the power of darkness."

Qianye’s face was expressionless, and he obviously didn’t want to continue this topic.

Zhao Yuying chuckled and said: "There's no need to be so stingy, I'm not interested in your little secret. Oh, by the way, let me tell you, I practice Xihuang Tyranny, and Xiji Purple Qi Mingyi Dark, they are all Zhao Clan’s top secret techniques.”

Western Purple Qi is one of the most famous techniques of the Zhao Clan. If Western Emperor Tyrant Tu can be ranked alongside it, why has it never been known? Qianye didn't know what Zhao Yuying meant by saying this, and didn't want to ask more. Sometimes the less you know about the secrets related to the four valves, the better.

When we set up camp that night, a battle report came from the forward camp. Duan Hao had invaded the Dark Kingdom, captured two settlements, annihilated two patrols, and successfully reached the predetermined location.

Duan Hao now has hundreds of prisoners in his hands, both soldiers and civilians, and is sending people to **** them to the rear. In addition, Duan Hao also intentionally let go of several dark people. Viscount Domo, who is closest to here, will surely get the news soon. In less than two days, the viscount's army will arrive on the battlefield.

Qianye handed the battle report to Zhao Yuying and said, "It seems it's time for us to take action."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuying yawned, "Domo? Is that the pitifully weak country vampire? I'm not interested, you can deal with him yourself."

Qianye smiled faintly and forced the battle report into her hand, "No, if you don't join the battle, many more of my soldiers will die."

Zhao Yuying yawned again and threw the battle report back to Qianye, "You can be considered the leader of the party, can you use your brain? The greatest value of you, sister, and me is to surprise that spider. The Demon Earl is so cruel that he can at least knock off two of his hind legs. He is just a viscount, but he is still a third-class man. Do you need me to take action? Do your soldiers still want to survive on the battlefield? Where are the immortals? If you really think so, it’s best to disband Dark Fire. You are not suitable to lead the army.”

"I'll deal with the Stuka."

"You should know that it is right for me to do it." Zhao Yuying had no intention of compromising.

Qianye shrugged and finally gave in, "Okay. But if you can't really knock off his two hind legs, then you have to listen to my command from now on."

Zhao Yuying glanced at Qianye and said, "If you are willing to cooperate well, I am half sure that I can kill that old spider. But are you sure you want to do this?"

Qianye immediately shook his head: "Of course not, it will be good for us to keep it first."

"That's it." Zhao Yuying ignored Qianye and went back to her tent to practice.

After Qianye took care of the military affairs at hand, he carefully recalled the conversation with Zhao Yuying, and felt slightly awe-inspiring. Although Zhao Yuying appears careless on the surface, she actually has a good strategic vision.

One night passed, Qianye led the main force of Dark Fire to continue marching towards the predetermined battlefield, with the frontline pointing directly at a mine. This mine is an important economic lifeline for Viscount Dormer. Regardless of whether the Viscount has some small calculations in mind, he must send troops to rescue it.

After Dark Fire reorganized the 7th Division, there were six regiments, plus a division headquarters. Qianye brought out the three most powerful regiments on this trip, and the rest were stationed at Sishui Base and Yunfan City. Only Song Hu was left in the Blackliu City Division to take charge of affairs and coordinate logistics.

Now Qianye is not worried about Blackstream City's defense at all. It is impregnable until Zhang Zi's imperial squadron leaves.

In the evening, Dark Fire entered the predetermined battlefield. This is a gently undulating hilly area, which is suitable for Dark Fire to exert its heavy firepower. Qianye placed several wheeled heavy artillery vehicles on the highest hills and controlled the surrounding battlefield for dozens of kilometers.

Zhao Yuying watched with cold eyes and saw that Qianye's military deployment was all the empire's regular tactics and the rules were strict. Although he did not show genius, he would not make mistakes. In a situation where our own forces and armaments are superior, this is the best strategy.

Night comes very early in the Evernight Continent. After four o'clock in the afternoon, the skylight is completely dim. Suddenly there is a faint sound in the distance, but if you listen carefully, it seems to be the sound of wind passing through the fields and woods. .

However, several experts with night vision ability saw that on the top of the distant hill, many dark shadows appeared, and an invisible pressure gradually spread.

Zhu Wuya came to Qianye and whispered: "Sir, the enemy is coming."

"Where is the other party's reconnaissance outpost?"

"All those who were close enough have been killed."

Qianye nodded and asked Zhu Wuya to retreat to his position. Beside him, only Zhao Yuying and some messengers were left.

Countless bats suddenly flew up in the distant mountains and forests, and they gathered into large dark clouds, hovering in the sky. Under the dark clouds is the army of the dark race.

There is no difference between night and day for Qianye, who has real vision and extraordinary vision. He only glanced at it and said to Zhao Yuying: "Five thousand blood slaves, about four to five hundred vampire warriors. It seems like too many Viscount Mo's people."

Zhao Yuying shrugged and said, "Is this the first time you have commanded a battle of such a scale?"

"Yes." Qianye admitted frankly.

"Well, when this boring battle is over, you will surely understand that there are many factors that affect war, including well-trained soldiers, sufficient supplies, sound strategies, and sophisticated equipment. But the decision Only one can win"

This is one of the greatest marshals in the history of the empire, and it is also a famous saying of Zhang Boqian's great-great-grandfather Zhang Dongliu. Almost everyone in the empire can recite it by heart, and Qianye is no exception. So he smiled bitterly and continued: "The strong one."

"You're right, I thought you didn't know this sentence. In that case, why don't you just rush over and kill the weak Viscount? It's just a third-class Viscount, don't follow me Say you can’t kill them! I don’t think it’s a problem if you kill two of them.”

Qianye smiled slightly and pointed at the dark fire warriors who were waiting, "This is true, but these warriors under me need to grow in the flames of war. There are not many such opportunities."

"What's the use of these ordinary troops? They're just a distraction."

Qianye laughed, shook his head, and said: "For people like you who come from high families, it is naturally useless. But we are different"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yuying, "Qianye, you are wrong. The army and power are useful to people like us. We get support from the family, so we also have the responsibility to give back to the family. The army is more The main function is to occupy, control and govern, so it is even more powerful for us. But you are different. You should know that Zhao Clan may be a help to you, but it is more likely to be a crisis.”

Qianye frowned slightly.

Zhao Yuying continued: "Xiaosi is very strong, very strong, and I have no doubt about his determination to protect you. But you and I both know that relying on others is inherently unreliable, so you really What you should do is to make yourself stronger and not be distracted."

The sudden appearance of this name made Qianye's heart tremble.

Zhao Yuying did not pay attention to his extremely subtle changes in mood, and said directly: "Many people only said that Lin Xitang was like a **** in his military skills, and his strategy was unparalleled. The Beifu Army Corps he established single-handedly was considered the best in the world, and even more so by himself. He worked hard to bring the Lin family from a low-class family to a high-class family, but few people know that there is another reason why Lin Xitang and Marshal Bo Qian are both the twins of the empire."

Qianye couldn't help but hold his breath and listened, and he had never thought of other reasons.

Zhao Yuying sneered and said: "Lin Xitang has gone through hundreds of battles since his debut, but he has never been defeated in any duel! What's funny is that many ignorant people think that he rose to power through strategy. ”

Qianye opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask: "Have Lin Shuai and Zhang Shuai ever fought before?"

Zhao Yuying shook her head and said, "I've never heard of it. Don't ask me, I don't know why."

Qianye thought about it carefully and found that there had never been any rumors about the result of the competition between the two. This was really surprising.

The reputation of the Imperial Twins began when Zhang Boqian and Lin Xitang were both generals. At that time, these two dazzling new stars, one in literature and one in military affairs, one in strategy and one in battle, were once a good story among the new generation of the military. Even later, one became the mainstay of the noble family, the other became the leader of the new military and political elite, and eventually became a political enemy in the court, and they are still the idols in the hearts of countless young people.

Nowadays, Zhang Boqian is the invincible symbol of the backbone generation of the empire, and Lin Xitang’s Dayan magic is unpredictable, and even gradually has the momentum to surpass other ancient secret arts. Therefore, the best combination in the minds of countless people is Lin Xitang commanding the army. Zhang Boqian broke the formation and beheaded the generals. As for martial arts, Zhang Boqian is naturally stronger.

However, listening to the meaning of Zhao Yuying's words, I am afraid that if the twins who were at the same level were to fight, the outcome would be hard to say. However, as Zhang Boqian is about to be promoted to King of Heaven, this speculation may never have an answer.

Qianye calmed down and looked at the approaching vampire army in the distance, "I know. But let's finish this battle first."

He slowly raised his right hand, and the messenger behind him immediately focused on Qianye's gesture, waiting for the order.

Qianye silently judged the distance. When the tide of blood slaves walked down the top of the hill and began to charge along the gentle hillside, Qianye's palms finally clenched into fists!

The dark night was suddenly cut open by the shining firelight, and more than ten heavy cannons roared continuously, firing shells at the army of the dark race. The first round of bombardment actually contained most of the illumination bombs. For a moment, it was like ten suns appeared in the sky, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire battlefield as if it were daytime.

Most of the senior vampire warriors hiding among the blood slaves were staring at the night sky, preparing to intercept the heavy artillery shells. Ordinary flares only slightly affect their vision and will not cause any damage to their eyes.

However, the flares used by Qianye are special flash bombs that are only equipped by the main army of the empire. The burst of light contains the strong force of dawn and is extremely lethal to dark races, especially those with excellent night vision. The vampires and demons are particularly effective.

Each of these special flash bombs are expensive, and they are very rare on the Evernight battlefield, even in large-scale battles. Viscount Domo, who is opposite Qianye, has never seen such a thing. The moment the white light suddenly appeared, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly closed his eyes, but his eyes were already burning with pain, and he shed tears involuntarily.

Even Domo is like this, and the vampires under his command are even more unbearable. Bright white light shone on the vampire army, and many high-level warriors immediately covered their eyes and wailed in pain. The blood slaves all had large burnt black marks on their skin, and many of the weak ones were burned and rolled all over the floor.

Just one round of heavy artillery bombardment caused Domo's troops to be in chaos, and their low-level combat power was almost wiped out.

Qianye stood quietly at the back, watching everything.