Monarch of Evernight: Thirty-five Attack

bsp;"It's Commander Qian! Open the door quickly!" A sentry from the 131st Company shouted loudly.

His voice spread far away, and the soldiers who had pitched a row of field tents as a temporary camp along the guard wall got up from their beds and rushed to the guard wall.

Qianye's pace was not very fast. He ran across the wasteland at a constant speed. He stopped in front of the town gate, looked up, waved his hand to stop the sentry from opening the door, and then jumped onto the wall. The town's half-meter-thick composite steel door only opened a crack, and then, under the traction of the gear noose, it slid back from the guide rail and closed heavily.

Bao Zhengcheng was already standing by the gate of the town. Two huge humanoid spider demon heads were thrown from the wall and landed at his feet. Qianye jumped down and simply said: "I'm back."

Bao Zhengcheng nodded vigorously, strode over, and gave Qianye a heavy hug!

There was already a suspicious light in the eyes of this man with a strong mane like a bear. He rubbed his eyes in panic and muttered: "Damn it! The mountain wind is so strong tonight!" Then he scratched his head to cover it up. Said: "Boss, what should we do now? Pull back or fight here?"

Qianye smiled bitterly and said: "It is impossible to withdraw. The earthen castle has been surrounded. We can only hold on to the city here and wait for reinforcements."

"Surrounded?" The face of the expeditionary battalion commander who had been standing nearby changed drastically, and his legs were obviously a little weak.

"That's right. Along the way, I saw more than 500 regular dark race warriors and about a few thousand cannon fodder-level warriors. What, Major, are you planning to retreat?" Qianye asked calmly.

Bao Zhengcheng's thick eyebrows knitted together, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the short gun at his waist. If the force of darkness seen by Qianye alone reached that scale outside, the so-called retreat would mean leaving most of the people behind, and only lieutenants and above would be able to escape. Currently, the battalion commander has the highest military rank on the scene. If he ran away, the entire town would be in chaos without having to fight.

The battalion commander's face turned green and white, and after a moment he smiled bitterly and said: "To retreat now is to die. Hold on, hoping to hold on until reinforcements arrive. Alas for those gentlemen behind!"

Bao Zhengcheng patted him **** the shoulder and said: "Don't worry about the gang of gentlemen behind you. First call everyone in the town who can hold a gun! There is still hope for a good defense, otherwise everyone will die."

The battalion commander nodded and hurried away.

Bao Zhengcheng approached the solemn Qianye and asked, "Boss, are there really so many black-blooded **** outside?"

Qianye smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a lot more than what I said."

A cold light flashed in Bao Zhengcheng's eyes, and he said sternly: "This size can basically confirm that the dark race's army has mobilized. If Xichang City really doesn't notice it at all, once the defense node of the earth castle is broken, it will at least collapse. More than 100 kilometers of defense line."

Qianye said calmly: "No matter how **** the Imperial Military Intelligence Office is, I don't think they would make such a mistake."

The two looked at each other, and Bao Zhengcheng suddenly said: "Miss Qiqi couldn't have done it."

Qianye was slightly startled.

"She will not use us as cannon fodder for the sake of military success. Miss Qiqi seems to have a bad temper, but she is not this kind of person."

Qianye looked at Bao Zhengcheng's sincere face and didn't know whether he should nod or not.

He did have such doubts at one moment. It would be a joke to say that the expeditionary military knew nothing about the mobilization of the Dark Race Army. However, if there is a battle in the near future, all front-line teams should be notified to shrink their defense lines, with the exception of the scheduled cannon fodder battalion. They will either understand or be confused to fire the first shot of the battle, and then be consumed on the battlefield.

Cannon fodder tactics are something that neither humans nor dark races can avoid.

But if it wasn't Qiqi, there was something wrong with the division-level military intelligence map. The map was delivered together with the munitions, and the seal was intact. Although it was transported through the expeditionary army's transportation channel, it was escorted by officers of the Yin family. So who could do anything under the eyes of the expeditionary army and the Yin family at the same time?

Qianye suddenly smiled and said: "It doesn't matter who it is, we have to survive first. As long as we can go back alive, we will always know the truth."

Bao Zhengcheng nodded. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Boss!"

"What?"

"If you really can't hold on anymore, you should withdraw first! Brothers will help you contain the enemy!" Bao Zhengcheng thought for a while and said awkwardly: "Maybe those trash in Xichang City really don't know where this place is. It's a group army mobilization, and someone must go back to report it."

Qianye ignored Bao Zhengcheng's lame excuse and frowned. He has never thought about the possibility of this. The Red Scorpion military rule has always been that the superior officer will take the lead.

Bao Zhengcheng grabbed Qianye's shoulders, shook him hard, and shouted in a deep voice: "Boss! Go back alive! If, I mean if, there is really something behind it..."

As a soldier, he could not say more, but Qianye understood what he had left to say. Looking at the bloodshot eyes of this bear-like man, Qianye nodded very slowly. This tiny movement was more difficult than enduring thirty-five rounds of force tides.

In less than an hour, piercing sirens echoed over the town. Qianye and Bao Zhengcheng climbed onto the guard wall and looked out.

On the distant horizon, a black tide line appeared, coming slowly but surely. That's the army of the dark race!

"Boss, I will remember it later"

Qianye interrupted him and said categorically: "Let's fight first and then talk!"

The army of the dark race slowly approached and surrounded the earthen castle from all directions.

In the military camp, the battalion commander had someone set up something that looked like an anti-aircraft machine gun. With a loud bang, a group of colorful Force fireworks rose to more than ten meters above the ground, condensing and not dissipating. "His grandma, I don't know how many checkpoints those black-blooded **** left for us!" the battalion commander scolded while wiping his sweat.

In a radius of more than ten kilometers, people jumped out of three or four sentry posts disguised as giant trees. It was the first time in their lives that several sentries saw beacon fireworks to report such a large number of enemy attacks. However, as soon as they left the checkpoint, they found that they were surrounded by many people. Only the farthest point happened to be an open space, and several sentries began to run towards the rear.

A group of vampires saw these sentries, so they sent a small group of vampire warriors to intercept them, while the large army still headed towards the earthen castle.

Half an hour later, a blood knight rushed back, knelt down in front of an old blood race man, and said, "Your Majesty, Baron, my subordinates are incompetent and let a human escape."

"Escaped?" Murderous aura suddenly appeared in the blood-red eyes of the vampire baron, and he roared: "If you can't catch a few reptiles, what's the use of you?"

Cold sweat rolled down the blood knight's face, and he knelt down. He did not dare to complain that the starting distance between the two sides was nearly 20 kilometers apart.

The old baron finally gave up his anger and said coldly: "When we attack the city later, you should be the first to rush in!"

"Yes! Your Excellency!" The blood knight agreed, and then he dared to stand up.

Thousands of dark race warriors approached the small town, and the particularly tall and ferocious figures among them almost suffocated the expeditionary force guarding the city. It is rare to see a few of these high-level warriors, but now there are dozens of them!

Although they only attacked from three sides, leaving only one door. But any soldier with a little common sense knows that they must not abandon the city and escape unless it is absolutely necessary. There is still a slim chance of survival if they defend the city. They will never be able to outrun the dark race in the wilderness.

In the distance, more dark races stood still. This round of attacks was just their test. If the defenders show weakness, a tentative attack can turn into a full-scale attack at any time.

As the dark race approaches, the atmosphere gradually becomes depressing, like a calm before a storm.

Several flares suddenly shot out from the small town, slowly flying into the sky, spreading cool blue and white onto the battlefield. At the moment when the flare was raised, the senior warriors of the dark race either closed their eyes, or a layer of black mist and red light rose in their eyes, filtering the strong light. Many cannon fodder did not have this ability, and their eyes were stung by flares, causing chaos.

The powerful humanoid spider demons, werewolves and vampires all unleashed their talents to suppress the situation, and even directly killed several cannon fodder who had completely lost their minds to contain the chaos.

At this moment, a muffled thunder broke the silence of the night, and a ball of light lit up from the commanding heights of the guard tower, pulling out a clear line of fire in the gray sky and shooting at a senior werewolf!

The three-meter-tall strong werewolf was sent flying backwards, and a fountain of blood mixed with minced meat and internal organs spurted out several meters high from his chest! Even with the werewolf's terrifying resurrection ability, when he fell to the ground, he couldn't get up again. A terrifying hole appeared in his chest, and almost all the internal organs inside were torn to pieces and burned.

Eagle Strike!

The roar of the eagle strike kicked off the battle.

The warriors of the dark race rushed towards the town like a tide. There were giant spiders, various wargs, and thousands of blood slaves.

Qianye calmly loaded another Force bomb into Eagle Strike, this time aiming at a humanoid spider demon three hundred meters away. With the roar of the eagle strike, a big hole suddenly appeared in the body of this fifth-level spider demon, and the entire upper body was almost broken in half in the middle!

When the eagle roared twice, the dark race had already swarmed under the guard wall and began to climb.

The giant spiders can directly climb the guard wall, while the wargs use the momentum of running at full speed to directly step onto the wall, and climb to the top of the ten-meter-high wall in a few leaps.

Only the blood slaves were unable to climb directly to the city, so they pushed long ladders to the guard wall, then climbed all the way up, and followed the passages opened by the nerubians, wargs and senior warriors to the top of the wall.

Suddenly hearing a bang, Qianye, who was in the sentry tower, felt that his feet and the entire guard wall were shaking violently. He looked outside and saw several senior werewolves manipulating a weapon similar to a short-barreled cannon. With a flash of dark force from the cannon, a metal cannonball will be fired out, hitting the town gate hard.

This city-breaking force cannon is quite powerful and is considered a relatively common heavy weapon in critical battles. Qianye frowned. The opponent was indeed part of the group army. Otherwise, the normal preparations would be guerrilla warfare. Who would take this heavy guy out?