"General, it's time for the second hourglass. "The killer dove had just lifted off, and the bell watchman continued to tell the time.

"Activate the third level hourglass, attack. Dicron immediately gave the second order.

All the members of the first squad of the Night Leopard Marine Corps, who were in a state of closing their eyes and recuperating, all jumped up and became lively in an instant.

Rushing towards the Kingsley family's supply team not far away, the whole process was also carried out quietly.

Including those patrolling and guarding, the fall is silent, often in a staggered way.

Every member of the Night Leopard Marine Corps has been trained to be a killing machine, and between actions, there are no superfluous movements, and they pay attention to killing with one hit.

Knight-level against ordinary people, a frontal attack is an out-and-out rolling, let alone an assassination with the help of night.

By the time the escorts of the supply team reacted, the fire was raging and most of the camp had already been illuminated.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack, everyone is moving closer to me, forming a defensive formation, and sending mountain eagles for help. "A low-ranking officer of the Kingsley family's escort rushed out in disheveled clothes, leading several guards, trying to organize manpower, stabilize the situation, and prevent the riot from spreading.

However, in this situation, I have no intention of putting myself in the light.

As soon as he spoke, several arrows and crossbows had been shot in secret, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and before he could make a second sound, he fell to the ground with his own guards, and never got up again.

However, before the low-ranking officer of the Kingsley family was hit by the arrow, he instinctively made a dodge action, so he did not hit the vital point and was killed directly.

Tightly covering the wound, like a fish on the shore, inhaling heavily.

Seeing behind his tent, two small black shadows rose into the air in a daze, with a smile of relief on their faces.

It was not without effect that he had just stepped forward, at least the communication soldiers had perfectly executed their orders.

As long as these two little guys are released, it won't be long before the Kingsley family's guards will hear the news.

In order not to avenge himself, that is secondary, and it can be regarded as meritorious service by doing it himself, and Grand Duke Buck will never be stingy with rewards.

With a rich bounty, his kind wife and beautiful daughter will not go into a desperate situation and become the plaything of others, even if he remarries, it is much easier, this is the limit of what a husband and a father can do.

The smile on the face of the low-ranking officer, who was full of expectations, was even stronger.

The archer who had attacked them earlier tried to stop the Hawk.

But these specially trained little guys, once they take off, will become very agile, even the best Condor Archers of the Andes, the chance of shooting them down is less than 30%.

The two little guys were lucky enough to dodge all of their attacks perfectly.

Tweeted!

A crisp birdsong came, and five or six black figures came out of the night like ghosts, and suddenly swept around the eagle of the messenger.

"No......" The low-ranking officer of the Kingsley family let out a desperate scream, more desperate than knowing that his life was imminent.

The two mountain eagles, which had just taken off for a short time, fell from the sky in a whirling whirlwind, like elves with folded wings.

The ghosts in the air who rushed out of the darkness still did not give up, rushed up in turn, and pecked at them violently, and when they landed, they were already blurred with flesh and blood, but they were not fallen, but the flesh on their bodies, and most of them were pecked.

The mountain eagle did not make it out.

There is no way to talk about reinforcements.

Without reinforcements, these few guards at the grain base could not withstand the fierce attack of the wolf-like enemy, and after burning the place, they could calmly move to other grain bases.

However, these were not the concerns of this junior officer, he was about to die, and the Kingsley family's gains and losses had little to do with him.

He only cares about his wife and daughter in his hometown, and without the war exploits and pensions that he has exchanged for his life, what will they do to survive?

This damn war!

Two lines of tears fell down his face.

With endless regrets and concerns, his life came to an end.

In this case, no one cares about the end of a husband's or father's life, and no one cares about the devastating disaster of a family.

Here there are only two kinds of people, their own and their enemies.

Protecting one's own people and killing the enemy is the most correct choice.

Sympathy for the enemy will only lead to the end of one's life and the predicament of one's family.

The members of the Night Leopard Marine Corps naturally would not make such a mistake, and the pace of their attack did not have the slightest pause or hesitation.

Kill all the enemies who stand in their way.

All the supplies were burned.

When he finished throwing away the bottle of oil he carried, he picked up the torch and threw it around.

It wasn't Dicron who had just sniped, but the sniper of the Night Panther Marine Squad's first squad.

One or two snipers armed with sniper crossbows are standard for the Night Leopard Marine Squad.

Hiding in the shadows, they look down on the overall situation with cold eyes, not only playing the role of sniping key targets, but also appropriately clearing their teammates.

A good sniper is often able to become the tactical core of a squad.

To be able to become a sniper of the first special operations team, he is naturally above the level, not only has excellent combat quality, but also has a good overall view, can find the most valuable targets at the first time, and achieve the purpose of changing the situation of the battle by sniping them.

Dicron was watching from the sidelines.

It's not that he thinks so highly of himself that this kind of scene is not worth his shot.

It's because he is the finale, and the Kingsley Family Champion Knight, hidden in the crowd, is his target.

Until the other person shows up, it is wise to always hide in the shadows.

The night was still long, and the fighting had just begun.

The Night Leopard Marine Corps' 1st Special Operations Team was in a state of motion, setting fire while moving, and did not entangle too much with the Kingsley family guards at all.

The direction of movement is the direction in which the large force of the Night Leopard Marines left.

In fact, less than five minutes after the fire broke out on the side of the First Special Operations Team of the Night Leopard Marine Corps, there were also shouts of killing from the direction where the Second Special Operations Team was responsible, and the raging fire also burned.

When the first special operations team arrived, it was the time when the confrontation between the two sides was at its most intense.

The guards of these transport teams can't even withstand the offensive of a special operations team, let alone double the number of people and collapse faster.

The two special operations teams that were combined into one did not stop and rushed to the next attack point, and the third special operations team had already taken advantage of the chaos to launch an attack.

The Night Leopard Marines were like a snowball, one attack point finished and immediately rushed to the other, not giving the Kingsley family any time to react at all.

At first, it was a simple night attack, and in the end it has turned into a bright attack.

Dozens of knights armed to the teeth roared over, not to mention the logistics transport team, even if it was an ordinary regular army, it couldn't carry it.

The Kingsley family's convoy made the wrong decision.

Every kilometre, a gathering rest point is set up.

All the transports and convoys will assemble at night.

Each assembly point will be equipped with more than two communication eagles, and once a certain assembly point is attacked, the communication eagles will be released.

It won't be long before the entire team receives the news of the enemy attack, and the main force of the escort team in the center will be ready to attack at any time.

When the time comes, not only will you be able to drive away the enemy, but you may even take the opportunity to eat a small group of enemies.

But the premise of all this is that the Messenger Mountain Eagle can transmit the warning information as soon as possible.

The teleportation eagles at many assembly points did take off at the first time, but they didn't fly far at all, and they were either shot down by snipers at the first time, or they were surrounded and killed by killers who had been waiting in the air for a long time, and none of them could escape.

The name of the killer dove is not blown out, but killed, and the fierce temperament is incomparably superb, once it is entangled by them, it is endless.

......

"Kill...... Kill ......," Sir Kleist awoke from his nightmare once more.

He dreamed of the Bastille again, the bloody and fiery Bastille.

This time he did not turn around and run away, but turned into a brave and invincible general, standing at the head of the city, fighting bravely to kill the enemy.

Countless ghostly Andes people rushed out of the vast mountains, endlessly, like monstrous waves, trying to drown him.

If he kills one, ten will come up, and if he kills ten, a hundred more will come up.

Those Andes people are like weeds after the spring rain, which can never be killed.

Until the waves of people drowned him, piled up into a mountain, and crushed him alive.

He couldn't remember when this nightmare began, or how many nights it had haunted him.

Perhaps it was when the Andes attacked the Bastille at night, and he turned and fled without doing anything.

Perhaps he was secretly watching the meteoric rise of the Night's Lord.

Or maybe it's the amazing data about the Eternal Night Warlords that he has gathered.

Perhaps there are many factors, and before he knows it, the Eternal Night Leader has become his deepest nightmare.

In order to get rid of this nightmare, he kept collecting information about the Eternal Night Leader, but the more he learned about him, the deeper the nightmare became, because the speed of its development shocked him.

The only way out of this nightmare seems to be to do everything possible to eradicate it.

Therefore, when he found out about the conflict between the Eternal Night Warlord and the Kingsley family, he did not hesitate to throw himself into the arms of the Kingsley family, and with the help of his hands, he got rid of this nightmare.

After joining the Kingsley family, his dream of rising to prominence did come true, but the idea of eliminating the nightmare never came true.

On the contrary, the situation seems to get worse, and the same nightmare will come as expected.

Especially after becoming the head of the logistics supply line escort team in a daze, this situation became more serious, and he woke up three times in one night.

I woke up this time and couldn't sleep again.

Fighting with the Eternal Night Army Leader always made him feel like he was suffering from gains and losses, and he couldn't figure out what the other party was doing, and there was no way to speculate on the other party's next step.

Who knows what strange tricks the other party will make.

Sir Kleist always felt like he had forgotten something, especially when he woke up again.

There is a sense of déjà vu.

After waking up this time, I suddenly remembered, where is this déjà vu?

It's just that it happened that when I was in the Bastille, I was terrified in the middle of the night, and when I was patrolling the city wall, I faced the night attack of the Eternal Night Army that had not yet risen.

Night Raid!

Night Raid!

Night Raid!

How did you ignore this?

When the Eternal Night Commander was not established in the first place, wasn't it the Bastille that was taken by the Night Raid?

The Kingsley family's large-scale grain transportation this time can't be concealed from those who have a heart.

Will they do it again now?

Although the Danube River is now blocked by the fleet of the Cummins family, the number of their warships is too small, the degree of blockade is limited, and the large-scale deployment of troops cannot hide their eyes, but what about small-scale infiltration?

Especially for night attacks, there is no need to dispatch a large army at all, only a small-scale elite is needed, a surprise attack, a riot, and a large fire.

The more Sir Kleist pondered the possibility, the more he had time to repair the instrument to which he usually paid great attention, so he hurried out of the tent and went straight to the camp of the lieutenant whom Akmeiser had allotted him.

Although Sir Kleist is the commander of this corps that receives supplies and forage, it is this name, and it is the deputy general Evans who is really the main one, and without this lieutenant general, he may not be able to command this army.

After all, Kleist's time to join the Eastern Army was too short, and he took the high-level route of staff advisers, and many low-level soldiers didn't know who he was, let alone obeyed his orders.

"I have urgent business to see Adjutant General Evans. Kleist slashed his head at Evans.

"I've seen the General. "The one who can become the deputy general's guard at the door is naturally a smart person who is proficient in observing words and feelings, although he is not waiting to see this airborne commander who presses his own general, the etiquette is very complete, and a trace of embarrassment is squeezed out on his face, "The deputy general has just come back from his inspection, and there is not a point in his sleep, so it is not appropriate to disturb him now, it will be bright in four hours, if there is anything, wait until tomorrow morning, as long as the deputy general wakes up, I will notify the general as soon as possible, okay." ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Sir Kleist, although he was anxious, still explained patiently: "The situation is urgent, and I can't wait for dawn, please be accommodating, please wake up the deputy general, and say that I have something urgent to see, and if the deputy general is to blame, I will bear it with all my might." ”

"This ...... It's not that I don't want to be accommodating, it's really that the deputy general has been busy for several weeks, and he has slept less, and this time the opening is too hasty, and many things are not ready, and the deputy general is inseparable inside and out, so it is really inconvenient to disturb, and please take care of your Excellency. Although the guard said apologies, his feet seemed to be rooted, and there was no sign of moving.

He used his actual actions to prove that he did not put Sir Kleist as the commander in his eyes at all, and if he was replaced by other commanders in the Eastern Army, even if he did not let him go immediately, he would at least go in and ask the opinion of the person concerned, Admiral Evans.

In normal times, Sir Kleist would not have seen him at all, but now, with a strong breath of evil fire in his heart, even because of his own speculation, and because of the outbreak of exclusion during this time, a small guard dared to kick his nose in the face, and really thought that he was just an incompetent ornament?

Sir Kleist's face instantly turned cold, and he said coldly: "It is related to the safety of the entire grain road, a minute of delay will be a little more dangerous, if there is any mistake in the entire grain road, you will bear this responsibility?"

The guard was still smiling, but his tone was much colder, and he said: "Your Excellency General is a little alarmist, four hours early and four hours late, what can be delayed? How can there be such a coincidental thing in the world? I still say the same thing, when His Excellency the Deputy General wakes up, I will inform you as soon as possible......

"You ......" Crist almost scolded his mother angrily, the coach should be regarded as a nest at home when he does his part, but he can't think of a way to punish the other party for a while.