Monarch of Evernight: The surging lingering sound of 158
bsp;In the dead of night, the aerostat landing site suddenly burst into flames, and the explosion woke up the defenders in the entire base city. The raging pillar of fire shot straight into the sky, and from a distance, it seemed as if the tongue of fire was licking the low-hanging iron curtain.
Nangong Yuanwang had not yet fallen asleep and was sitting quietly reading a book. After spotting the fire, he rushed to the landing field as soon as possible. At this moment, most of the aerostat landing site was engulfed in flames, and the aerostats burned and exploded one after another.
When he saw this scene, Nangong Yuanwang suddenly felt his vision go dark, and knew that the aerospace craft fuel depot had been ignited. Even he couldn't save this kind of fire. The landing site was completely destroyed, and most of the floating fleet of Nangong's private army was also buried with it.
The aerostat fuel depot is a top priority. It has always been heavily manned and equipped with adequate fire prevention measures. How could it be detonated so easily? However, although the fire was fierce at this time, it did not take off very soon. The person who took action must not have gone far yet.
Nangong Yuanwang’s eyes were like lightning, sweeping across the whole place, and instantly focused on a figure walking towards the wilderness.
That’s Qianye!
With a thought in his mind, Nangong Yuanwang flew out and caught up with Qianye in the blink of an eye, blocking his way.
Qianye did not panic, and looked directly at Nangong Yuanwang. The force in his left hand gathered together and condensed into a small vortex with substance. "Why, Elder Nangong finally made up his mind and plans to have a good fight with me?"
Nangong Yuanwang’s gaze fell on Qianye’s left hand force whirlpool, his face changing, and he remained silent. From this small whirlpool, he could truly feel the aura that might arouse the will of the ghost.
Qianye waited for a while and saw that Nangong Yuanwang did not answer, so he smiled and said, "If Elder Nangong doesn't want to fight, then I will leave and come back to visit later."
Nangong Yuanwang did not move until Qianye was gone.
He was of noble birth, held great power, and had a glimmer of hope of attacking the divine generals. Among the billions of people in the empire, Nangong Yuanwang was also a figure at the top. The death of his only son in battle was the biggest setback he had encountered in recent years, but he had already left behind a bloodline. Although his grandchildren were still young, their talents far surpassed their father's. Within ten years, his lineage would be able to make great achievements.
And Qianye was just a poor boy who was born in the Realm of Eternal Night. He clung to the younger generation of the Song and Zhao clans, and he got such a small city that was not even worth as much as a village in the upper continent. In Nangong Yuanwang's eyes, Qianye's small fortune was no different than being penniless. How could he be willing to die with such a person?
But now the situation has reached a deadlock. Qianye's words and deeds have made it clear that he will come back and repeat tonight's sneak attack. If there is no way to stop him, the organizer of the Nangong family will be eaten piece by piece. Besides the private army, there were also many teams from the Nangong family under the Iron Curtain.
Under night, Nangong stands motionless from a distance, like a statue.
The sky was getting brighter, Qianye arrived at Blackstream City safely, and had time to have breakfast with Song Zining.
Hearing that Qianye killed most of the Nangong family's reorganizer's aerostats with a fire, Song Zining asserted: "Nangong Yuanwang will retreat within three days!"
"I hope so, there's no point in dealing with these ordinary people." Qianye said as he quickly destroyed the high piles of food.
Song Zining shook his head and said: "That's not what you are saying. It will always be a disaster if this private army is allowed to go back safely, or to other theaters where there will be **** battles."
At this point, Song Zining stopped moving and pondered silently. One look at his appearance, Qianye knew that Song Zining must be planning how to make the organizer of the Nangong family never leave Yongye.
Qianye is not good at this kind of thing, and always leaves it to Song Zining to solve, while he continues to eat his own food.
"Qianye, what are you going to do next?" Song Zining thought for a while and asked.
Qianye has already planned this matter, "The battle of the army emphasizes fighting to support war, so I will continue to participate in **** battles, stabilize the current state, and at the same time get some military merits back. By the way, this time the Black Stream If you have no special use for the military merits of the war, register them in the name of the Zhao clan. I promised Yuying to help her get some military merits. Of course, all the benefits from the Zhao clan will belong to you."
"Yu Ying? That's no problem!" Song Zining agreed readily.
As expected by Song Zining, within three days, the division of the Nangong Family broke camp and retreated, opening up the passage from Heiliu City to the hinterland of Sanhe County.
Nangong Yuanwang withdrew all the way outside the Iron Curtain before he began to reorganize the remaining troops. Only by leaving the Iron Curtain can we not be afraid of Qianye's attack. As for Nangong Zhen, after escaping with serious injuries, it is estimated that it will take a long time to recover.
After exiting the Iron Curtain, Nangong Yuanwang did not make any arrangements for Qianye, which surprised many people waiting to see the excitement, but it was still within Song Zining's expectation.
Qianye's confrontation with Nangong Zhen and Nangong Yuanwang proved that his combat power was enough to move around under the Iron Curtain. With Nangong Yuanwang in charge, the private army could withdraw safely, but the Nangong family still had many teams and many young disciples and subordinates fighting on the battlefield.
Qianye was really driven into a hurry and went to intercept and kill the Nangong Family team. It would definitely be a one-sided massacre. Even if the Iron Curtain recedes one day in the future, there is no need to count on the Nangong family's performance in this **** battle, not to mention the most critical loss of young children, which will affect the family's development in the next twenty years.
In fact, due to the heavy losses in the pursuit of Qianye, the Nangong family on the **** battle rankings began to show signs of weakness in the follow-up. This made the always strong Nangong family even more unbearable. And recently, not only have rumors spread among the upper echelons of the empire, there have also been some private criticisms within the imperial party. While questioning the strength of the Nangong family, they have also vaguely accused them of their previous actions against the Song clan team.
So not only the head of the family, Nangong Yuanbo, is under increasing pressure, but Nangong Yuanwang, who is responsible for commanding the front line, has also received a lot of criticism, believing that he is unable to maintain the situation. Under this situation, the elders of the Nangong family would weigh the pros and cons for a long time and were unwilling to force Qianye to the point of death.
In the final analysis, the feud between the Nangong family and Qianye started because of a clan girl who had been expelled long ago. This reason was unacceptable to most members of the Presbyterian Council. It is clear at a glance what is more important between trying to kill Qianye to save the Nangong family's face, and stabilizing the results of the **** battle to ensure the growth of the young Nangong family's children.
Besides, since the **** battle, the overall situation of the Dawn and Yongye camps has undergone major changes. The situation is completely different from when the war first started.
As more and more dark races from various continents began to pay attention to **** battles, young geniuses from the Yongye side continued to enter the Iron Curtain, and the pressure on the empire skyrocketed. In most of the area, the dark race has begun to take advantage, and even completely drove the imperial team out of the war zone.
This change can also be seen intuitively from some public data.
Since the Imperial Military Merit Rankings were published regularly, people have found that the total growth of military merits in each period has been slowing down, and where people can’t see it, the casualties of major families have been rising. At the same time, some people have begun to Familiar names appeared on the death lists.
The roles between hunter and prey are gradually changing.
Not long after the Nangong private army withdrew, Qianye left Heiliu City alone in the early morning before dawn, heading to the dark country to continue his hunting trip. But this time, in addition to the dark races, there are also the Nangong Family and Bai Kongzhao on his hunting list.
When Qianye disappeared at the border of the dark kingdom, it was time for the latest issue of the empire’s military merit rankings to be released. Zhao Clan's position finally changed, climbing from ninth to seventh with difficulty.
Compared to the strength and status of Zhao Clan, this ranking can even be said to be a shame. If the **** battle starts at the beginning, it can also be explained by the fact that the family is making preparations and has not sent out elites. But now, even Zhao Jundu has been playing for a long time, and he still only has this ranking, which cannot be explained in any case.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Zhao Mansion in West Ji City was gloomy, as if a storm was coming, and no one dared to take a breath. The silence was suddenly broken by the arrival of two family warriors. They ran at full speed, without any regard for the rules of walking in the palace, and rushed straight into the study rooms of Duke You and Duke Yan to hand over the urgent report.
Gong Yan opened the envelope, took out the emergency report and glanced at it. His face suddenly became livid, and he slapped the stack of documents on the table with a loud bang. Duke Youguo read it carefully and carefully several times before holding the urgent report between his hands, slowly rubbing it into dust, and his face was so gloomy that it was like water dripping from his face.
The two urgent reports actually have the same content, which is the list of Zhao Clan’s children killed in battle this month. It's just that this list is too long, so long that the two princes also changed their colors.
At the border of the Western Continent, in the center of the Wolf Smoke Legion camp, a thundering roar suddenly sounded!
Zhao Weihuang, Duke Chengen of the Empire and the leader of the Zhao Clan, slammed the emergency report in his hand on the desk, and the paper, together with the iron-wood desk underneath, which was stronger than fine steel, turned into pieces.
However, he was full of anger and did not vent it. Zhao Weihuang threw whatever he saw. In the blink of an eye, everything in the study was smashed to pieces. Even a pair of jade bottles that had been played with for nearly thirty years were not spared. .
After such an incident, the generals and staff of the Wolf Smoke Legion were alerted and rushed over. But after hearing the sound of thunder inside, they didn't dare to go in. They could only wait at the door. They didn't even have the guts to whisper and signaled each other with their eyes.
In the study, Zhao Weihuang's roar was still echoing: "The four direct line troops were completely wiped out, seventeen direct line members and more than fifty side lines died in the battle! It's too much to bully me, the Zhao family. Do you really think that I, Zhao Weihuang, dare not kill people?" ! ”
The generals held their breath and did not dare to make a sound. Although most of Zhao Weihuang's men were strong men on the battlefield, they could all tell that the inside story behind these numbers was not simple. This kind of political dispute goes straight to the court and is not something they can participate in.
With a bang, the door of the study room made of purple star celestial wood was kicked away, and it suddenly fell in an arc to the barracks on the other side of the school ground.
Zhao Weihuang strode out and shouted: "Pass my military order, recruit all the elites, and follow me to fight back to Qinlu! I want to see whether my Hundred Wars Wolf Smoke is more powerful, or the private armies of theirs. Fight! ”