Monarch of Evernight: Sixty-eight such mountains and rivers

bsp;Even Qianye could see that this was a strategic mistake, but there was nothing wrong with Lin Shuai's battle plan. Song Zining had deduced it many times based on the changes in the battle situation in the early stage, and found no loopholes.

Yes! The battle situation has changed! The battlefield is changing rapidly. For any combat plan, even if ten sets of alternative plans are written, one must be selected and implemented in the end, and constantly adjusted according to the actual situation on the battlefield.

So who is responsible for intelligence and coordination? Qianye thought with a solemn expression.

The news from Duke Wei was more detailed than that from the generals of the Eastern Route Army. Qianye and Song Zining roughly understood that at the most critical moment, Lin Shuai arrived to reorganize the strategy. At the same time, the main mobile fleet of Yongye Outer Space and The Duke-level powerhouse suddenly disappeared, which caused the Battle of Floating Land to be completely overturned.

Hearing this, Song Zining glanced at Qianye, while Qianye lowered his eyes in deep thought.

At this moment, Qianye is not calm on the face, and his persistence is a little tight. Needless to say, Lin Shuai has a strong ability to lead the army, but this time things sound a bit mysterious. The combat power ratio on the battlefield has reached an exaggerated level. No matter how powerful Lin Shuai is, he cannot reverse the absolute power gap.

This Battle of Floating Land has mobilized all the mobility power of the empire, and the assembled military strength is no longer weak. However, Yong Ye actually deployed far more troops than usual, and also organized a targeted attack on the main generals of the empire. It should be affected by the cessation of their civil war that they were able to free up excess troops.

After all, why should we fight this floating-land war when the overall situation is obviously unfavorable?

Of course Duke Wei knew more than he said, such as the fact that the right prime minister was killed by Lin Xitang. It's not a good thing to kill a general in front of the battle. Wei Guogong himself didn't even understand what was going on, and he wouldn't talk too much in front of two juniors.

Next, Duke Wei was a little vague, as if he didn’t want to talk in depth.

Song Zining asked Duke Wei about his next plan. At this moment, the reinforcements from the middle route and the east route had penetrated Fulu and met at Baicheng. Duke Wei had the highest status and naturally took over the command. He planned to leave one force to garrison and clear the battlefield in Baicheng, while the main force would continue to move north to control the last aerostat base and surrounding areas.

At present, Yong Ye's remaining troops on the floating land have cut off their retreat. A small part of the transport fleet that broke into the floating land escaped, and most of them were destroyed on the way to escape. It is destined that all the remaining soldiers who have lost the ability to maneuver in the air will be wiped out.

In the view of Duke Wei, the Battle of Fulu was over by this time.

After sending Duke Wei away, Qianye had been meditating, vaguely feeling that he had caught something, but he didn't know it clearly. Suddenly thinking of the news he learned before the war, the court attacked Lin Xitang, so much so that the right prime minister coordinated and asked him to come up with this battle plan.

Lin Shuai did not participate in the battle at first, but suddenly appeared when the battle was at its most critical. Qianye counted the known things in his mind one by one. Somehow, he thought of the vision of stars falling like rain just now, and his expression suddenly changed.

He turned to Song Zining and asked: "How can you confirm the deduction you just made?"

Song Zining hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "Since Commander Lin has come to Fulu, the communication between our armies has returned to normal. No matter whether it is good news or bad news, everyone will know it."

Qianye suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

Song Zining grabbed him and said, "Where are you looking? How is your blood?"

Qianye borrowed the help of the Black Book, and his blood energy broke through two levels in a row. He was already in the realm of deputy duke, and he was the deputy duke of the ancient blood clan. How can there be no price for being so aggressive? He did not feel the river of blood at all during this major breakthrough, only the overwhelming dark force pouring in, bringing extremely powerful power, and at the same time, it also brought a darkness as thick as substance. The balance of darkness and dawn in the body is at stake.

Fortunately, Baicheng was unexpectedly calm after Qianye advanced to the next level. There was no danger that required him to take full action, and he could barely control those violent dark forces. However, no one can predict what will happen after Xuan Yao's balance is broken.

Song Zining saw the insistence on Qianye’s brows and couldn’t help but force her hands to hold him tightly, "According to all the news, Lin Shuai has not officially participated in the battle on any battlefield. Where are you going to find him? You are here now You don’t want to find a way to control it quickly, do you want to go wild in front of Lin Shuai?”

Qianye couldn't help but froze. Once his Duke-level dark force went wild, the explosive force wave could level a fortress. If the Force goes berserk in front of Lin Shuai, no matter what the final result is, he will be seriously injured, right?

Song Zining sighed and said: "Just wait one night. After dawn tomorrow, the floating and land war situation should have mostly subsided. We will send him a message through the military communication channel, and Lin Shuai will reply if it is convenient."

Qianye knew that what Song Zining said was reasonable, but it was still difficult to suppress the burning anxiety in his heart. It was as if so many years of depression and longing had set a prairie fire together at this moment, making him unable to sit still.

When Qianye woke up in the camp in the early morning of the second day, he was still not used to a night without the sound of gunfire. When he walked out of the camp, the sky was just getting brighter, but the camp was already busy. The soldiers left by Duke Wei are clearing the battlefield of Baicheng. In a small town, more than 150,000 corpses were piled up. When clearing ruins, one layer of corpses is often unearthed, with another layer of corpses underneath.

The surviving soldiers looked blankly at the piles of corpses that were gradually rising. There are many of their original brothers there, but now they can only be concentrated like the dark race, waiting for processing, and cannot be brought back to their homeland. Even if the East Route and Central Route armies were united, there would not be any extra troops to deal with so many corpses one by one.

Qianye walked out of the military camp, climbed onto a makeshift sentry tower, and looked at the ruins of the White City again. Before this, he never thought it would be so tragic.

Although Qianye is not very old, he has experienced hundreds of battles, and has been involved in life and death battles more than once. It's just that most of the battles he participated in were battles between strong men. Even on the battlefield, he was still in one part. A battle involving hundreds of thousands of people in the vast wilderness would not be so thrilling. This time, hundreds of thousands of corpses were laid out in a small city. The bones alone were almost enough to rebuild the city.

In the middle of the ruins, imperial soldiers were digging, constantly lifting out corpses one after another, identifying their race, cleaning up the relics, and then transporting them to the open space outside the city for stacking. The corpses of imperial soldiers were placed in a special area, and the dark races just threw them into the large pits dug in advance.

Qianye’s eyes suddenly fell on a person.

The man walked leisurely across the entire Baicheng, heading towards Qianye.

Qianye suddenly noticed him when he had reached the center of the city. As for when he appeared and when he entered Baicheng, Qianye was completely at a loss. Even now, Qianye also understands that this person can only notice his existence if he wants to see him.

Even though his strength has jumped up a big level at this moment, Qianye feels like he has returned to the time when they first met. He feels that he is no match for the person in front of him, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back. Looking at the world, there are only a handful of people with such strength.

Qianye jumped to the ground and waited respectfully on the spot.

The man did not waste any time, and arrived in front of Qianye in one step. He looked him up and down and said calmly: "My strength has improved again, but why is it so dark? You and I are not affiliated at the moment, so there is no need to be polite. ."

Qianye said: "My respect is, firstly, for your highness's meritorious service to the human race, and secondly, because of Lin Shuai, you can also be regarded as my elder."

The person who came was none other than Qingyang King Zhang Boqian. Hearing what Qianye said, he nodded slightly and said: "It's true, no wonder Xitang values ​​you so much. I just came here to see you, I won't stay long, the war in the empire is not over yet, I If you stay away for a long time, something might happen."

"Is there a war in the empire as well?" Qianye was surprised.

Zhang Boqian snorted and muttered: "It's just a **** funeral, what new tricks can there be? Maybe I didn't beat them hard enough in the past, so I want to test them again."

Qianye couldn't help but be startled when he heard the **** funeral, "Is this the fall of the Immortal King?" Judging from the current situation of several imperial kings, if there is no accident, he should be the one who fell. I don't want him to spend all his time. Even though I had collected so many life-extending things, I still couldn't hold on for long.

The people of Great Qin may never experience a **** funeral in their lifetime, but they will firmly remember that it was a trial attack that Yongye would definitely launch when the emperor of the empire changed. If it was not handled well, it would turn into a battle of life and death at any time. Real war. However, Qianye did not expect that Yongye would launch a two-front war against the mainland of Daqin, which was already astonishing.

Hearing the name of the Immortal King, Zhang Boqian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said slowly: "Of course it's him. If he hadn't died so quickly, I'm afraid I would have had to send him off with my own hands!"

This is an absolute secret. The kings of heaven are fighting to the point of fighting for their lives. Qianye is even more shocked. He doesn’t know how to ask questions for a while.

Zhang Boqian glanced at him and said: "If it weren't for him, how could Fulu be like this? Jundu would not have been so seriously injured, and neither would Xitang..."

Qianye's heart trembled, and even his voice was a little sharp, "What happened to my adoptive father?!"

"Xitang single-handedly reorganized the floating land, swept the courtyard inside, and rejected powerful enemies outside. So you survived. But the price for doing so was himself."

The bad news is confirmed.

Qianye felt an extremely cold air piercing his whole body from head to toe, and he couldn't tell where the pain was. There are no tears in great sorrow, and there are no words in great enlightenment. He can't even feel sadness or anger at this moment, only one pain after another, endless, and finally falls into the missing blank in his heart.

He looked up at the stalwart man in front of him. This king in his prime was different from before. He no longer had the fierce and sharp aura that almost hurt people, but he seemed to be returning to his original nature, like a sealing box. The ancient divine weapon in it has no loss of power even though it shines brightly.

There is a hint of loneliness hidden under Zhang Boqian's calm face. Lin Xitang has been as famous as him for many years. From the army to the court, the imperial twins have been in tit-for-tat for more than thirty years. Until Zhang Boqian became the King of Heaven, Lin Xitang's reputation seemed not to have dropped much.

However, Qianye had vaguely realized during the few limited contacts with Zhang Boqian that the two people were actually like enemies and friends. Behind the care he received from King Qingyang, there was always the shadow of Lin Xitang. Now that the once glorious imperial twins no longer exist, no one knows how Zhang Boqian feels in his heart at this moment.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was something other than pain in Qianye’s numb and pale world. Sorrow swept past like a tide, leaving only a heart, as cold and calm as extreme ice, and there was another one on the ice. The fire is burning.

He silently savored Zhang Boqian's words and found that they had profound meaning, so he asked: "What do you mean by sweeping the courtyard inside?"

Zhang Boqian said: "This matter is not a big secret. When Xitang returned to Fulu, the first thing he did was to kill the right prime minister."

"Right Prime Minister, King of Immortality..."

After listening to Zhang Boqian's words, Qianye realized that all the masterminds of this group had been executed at this moment, and their wings were being cleaned one by one. The remaining ant-affiliated people were just like grass on the wall, and they could not be killed. Continuously.

The fire in his chest suddenly went cold, as if he had stepped on a cliff with one foot in vain, completely empty and without any strength. Couldn't you even personally avenge that person? Qianye felt so depressed that he didn't know where to send the evil energy.

However, this is also the way for the thousand-year empire to stand today. The road ahead for this behemoth carrying a heavy burden is destined to be tortuous, bumpy, and bumpy. When the ancestors started in the dark, no one knew where the right path was, not to mention the human heart. Even if they are together, they are still very different. Only by correcting one's own mistakes, self-examination and rectification, and adhering to the original intention can we unite hundreds of millions of people and open up and protect the land of dawn.

Qianye let out a long breath and asked, "Do you have anything to tell me before your adoptive father leaves?"

Zhang Boqian was silent for a while and said: "He was in the demon emperor's domain when he left, and no one on the Yongye Fleet who was present saw him passing by."

That night, Zhang Boqian chased to the edge of the upper continent and intercepted a Yongye fleet participating in the roundup of Lin Xitang. However, during the final battle, the Demon Emperor's domain covered the void, and even the Yongye nobles fell into darkness and silence. In the darkness, no one could tell what happened.

Devil Emperor! Was it actually Dark Holy Mountain who took action himself? ! Qianye was shocked and took a deep breath, blood jumping in his eyes.

Zhang Boqian shook his head and said: "Xitang is a man of great love and ruthlessness. He has too many things to do in his life. Perhaps he only regrets that he does not have enough time. Even if he is thinking about someone, he will not say it out loud. So he left After that, I’ll come over and see you.”

At this moment, Qianye was speechless. He tried his best to raise his head and look at the sky. In the haziness, he seemed to see the vision of the sky last night, with stars falling like rain.

Since Huangquan, Qianye has never seen Lin Xitang in person again, and there seems to be a reason why he can't see her every time.

Qianye also wondered whether his adoptive father had given up on him long ago. After all, he was not the first child Lin Xitang rescued, nor was he the last. He was so ordinary, what could make that magnificent person stand out in a different light?

After getting to know Lin Xitang more and more from others, Qianye discovered that this person was more open-minded and generous than he could have imagined. Lin Xitang knew countless people with his great success, but he did not keep them under his command. When promoting talents, we don’t ask who they work for.

However, although Lin Xitang did not have many heirs, he gave away the surnamed Lin, and the only one he called his adopted son was Qianye. Qianye wasn't stupid either. Even though they couldn't meet each other, he still felt a little bit of the tenderness from that person.

Now that Zhang Boqian came to visit in person when the situation was so tense, Qianye truly understood his importance in Lin Xitang's heart.

It's too late.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Boqian said: "Where will you go from now on, have you thought about it?"

Qianye's heart went blank. He stayed for a while and said blankly: "Now that the culprit has been killed, it seems that the empire has nothing to do without me."

Zhang Boqian interrupted: "The Right Prime Minister is not the first, nor will he be the last. Perhaps the same is true for the Immortal King. How can I say nothing will happen without you?"

Qianye was startled.

Zhang Boqian's voice softened slightly and he said: "Both Xitang, me, and some people you have met or not met, we all think that you have never fallen into darkness."

After a pause, Zhang Boqian continued: "But you don't need to be in the empire to do your best for the human race. I don't want you to be like Xitang, thinking about the overall situation and completely forgetting yourself. People like Xitang, One is enough."

This is obvious enough, but the taste of the last sentence is too complicated. It seems to be unclear for Qianye for a while, and it is difficult to fully understand it.

Having said this, Zhang Boqian suddenly felt a little desolate and said slowly: "It's time for me to leave. But before that, I have to do my best for him."

After saying that, Zhang Boqian raised his hand and punched Qianye in the heart gently and deftly!

This blow was not fast, but Qianye could not dodge it. He could only watch as King Qingyang punched his blood core!

Even if King Qingyang shoots it casually, he still has the power to split mountains and rocks. Qianye's blood core was shattered into pieces by this punch, and turned into countless crystal grains again. It was pulled by the surrounding flesh and blood, barely maintaining the appearance of a blood core.

With one blow, Qianye was seriously injured. Is it a trivial matter if the blood core is damaged? His vitality dropped again and again, and in the blink of an eye he fell from the rank of deputy duke. He barely stopped on the edge of a marquis of glory, but did not fall into a marquis of strength.

Qianye stepped back a few steps and spurted out a mouthful of blood. But instead of being angry, he was happy and said: "Thank you so much, King Qingyang!"

Zhang Boqian's punch was so wonderful that it shattered Qianye's blood core, but it was injured but not disabled. As long as he rested for a while, with the restorative power of Qianye's blood clan's constitution, the blood core could be fully restored. Leave trouble behind. However, Qianye's blood energy realm was completely knocked down, eliminating the worry of the Xuan Yao imbalance in Song's ancient scrolls. Perhaps only a hero like King Qingyang of this world could have such a heaven-defying method.

Zhang Boqian took out several more manuscripts and handed them to Qianye, saying: "This is a little bit of my experience, it may be useful to you. You can take a look when you have nothing to do."

Qianye took it, and the first page that caught his eye was five big characters: Taixuan Military Conquest Technique!

"This..."

"This technique was originally left by the Martial Ancestor, but it was not fully completed. I also practiced the Military Attack Technique in my early years, and later switched to other techniques. Recently, I have nothing to do, so I picked it up again. Some new experiences have been added based on Wu Zu."

Zhang Boqian said it in an understatement, but Qianye knew how precious the Taixuan Military Conquest Technique that he had completed was.

According to historical data, there are only a few people who have practiced the art of military attack beyond fifty rounds. The Zhang Clan has its own way to reach the sky, and Zhang Boqian actually no longer needs the Military Conquest Technique. To pick up this article again at this moment is entirely for Qianye.

There are only a few pages of manuscript, but it is as heavy as a mountain.

Qianye put away the manuscript with great care, and Zhang Boqian said again: "You are Xitang's child, so you don't need to call me a title in the future. If you want, just call me Shibo."

After saying that, Zhang Boqian looked around, sighed again, said "such mountains and rivers", and then jumped into the air, suddenly flying far away.

Are such mountains and rivers worth the bloodshed in the sky? If it's not worth it, why do so many people keep coming?

Qianye stood there, thinking about all the past events, and was temporarily in a daze.

The human race has been walking in the endless darkness of this eternal night world for thousands of years, and it was not until 1,200 years ago that they saw a glimmer of light. The pioneers have overcome thorns and thorns, and the successors have passed on the torch. The road is still blue and blue, and a single spark is about to start a prairie fire.

There is no right that does not require sacrifice, and there is no dignity that does not require bloodshed. The fallen heroes and martyrs are recorded in monuments, their loved ones may still feel sad, but the living can only sing and cry.

PS: Eternal night or dawn, who is the king who rules this world? Please click on the next chapter, "The King's Flag Flying"!