Qianye couldn't understand many places, and Yu Renyan didn't say who the little girl was, nor did he say the name of the person he wanted him to help take care of. Only the last sentence of the last sentence, Qianye heard the voice of a warrior.

Every true Imperial soldier, when he stepped on the battlefield, was prepared not to come back alive.

The Great Qin Empire was established by force, and the military style was strong. For more than a thousand years, although other races have successfully established states, the empire is far superior to other countries in terms of the proportion of casualties among high-ranking officers in the army.

Qianye straightened his spine, and at this moment when no one saw it, he saluted Yu Renyan, who had lost his life.

This is a real warrior, a warrior who died on the battlefield. Maybe he has shortcomings of one kind or another, but the merits of the dark race can be offset by everything.

Qianye walked out of the ward and said to the doctor, "He's gone." ”

The doctor nodded and went in with a few assistants to dispose of Yu's body.

Qianye and the second master stood in the corridor and waited quietly. The people from the Blackstream City military didn't have time to rush over, so the hunter's house took care of the aftermath.

"What kind of mission did he come out of, and how could he have suffered such serious casualties?" asked Qianya.

The second master sighed and said, "They saw the blood feast in a settlement on the border, so they couldn't bear it anymore and chased into the control area of the dark race and fell into an ambush. A whole team of high-ranking hunters! The last one fled back to Yu Renyan. It is said that four blood knights appeared on the opposite side, as well as a demon general. ”

"Blood Feast!" Qianye's eyes suddenly overflowed with murderous aura.

When he was in the Red Scorpion, Qianye had seen the scene of the blood banquet more than once. Every time he saw it, he would be deeply shocked by the tragedy, which is the instinctive pathos that a normal life must have when it sees its own kind being abused and killed.

Even within the Dark Race, the practice of blood feasts is highly controversial. Only a few factions that adhere to the traditions of the ancestors will hold blood feasts. This part of the dark race is the irreconcilable mortal enemy of mankind.

The principle of the empire is that whenever there is a blood feast, the perpetrators must be hunted down to the end. If there is really no way to pursue the murderer, or if there is no condition to hunt down the murderer for the time being, they will also kill in the same area, returning blood for blood.

This is the usual hard-line style of the Empire. Although this persistence has been exploited by the dark race many times to set traps, the upper echelons of the empire have never changed their minds. Even if there is a heavy price to pay for revenge, the Empire is willing to bear it.

An imperial marshal once said, "In the face of blood feuds, reason and utilitarianism are meaningless." ”

Because of the blood feast, the marshal led his army to fight several battles against the dark race under unfavorable conditions, and finally paid a heavy price before reaping the victory. Although more than half of the sons of his clan who followed him on the expedition were killed in this battle, and he himself was constantly attacked by political enemies because of this incident, after this battle, there was no blood feast in the war zone he guarded throughout his life.

Qianye took a deep breath and said to the second master: "I'm going to go out for a few days, put that task on hold first, and talk about it when I come back." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Go kill some black-blood mongrels!"

The second master was taken aback: "You're crazy! There are demon warriors there! If you go, you will be sent to death!"

Qianye said calmly: "Of course I won't go to that place to die, but there are also a lot of black-blood mongrels in other places. In the face of this hatred, it is the duty of every imperial soldier to return blood for blood!"

"You're not an imperial soldier!" the second master said with a headache.

Qianye suddenly came back to his senses at this time, and immediately changed the topic: "This has nothing to do with whether or not the Imperial Soldiers are not soldiers, and those hunters are not soldiers, so don't they also hunt down the territory of the Dark Race?"

"They're the whole squad while you"

The second master saw Qianye's expression, and didn't continue, just sighed deeply and said, "That panoramic scope has arrived, you go with me to get it first, and then go out." It might be able to make you live a little longer. ”

Qianye nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't be reckless, only the living can kill more black-blood mongrels!"

At this time, Yu Renyan's body was pushed out of the operating room. His expression was calm, as if he had fallen asleep.

Qianye silently watched his body being pushed away, and said goodbye to him in his heart: "See you again, friend." ”

This man and Chiya didn't say a few words, but there was a fierce battle. It's the hatred of the dark race and some common traits of the Imperial soldiers that make them come closer. In Qianye's heart, this man is already his friend.

An hour later, Thousand Nights left Darkblood City with all the field equipment on his back and headed for the area where the dark race was active. Qianye chose the opposite direction to Yu Renyan's team, of course he would not rashly go to the demon warrior to send him to death, but even the high-ranking dark warrior with the title of knighthood under the warrior is on Qianye's hunting list.

Whether it's to fight back the blood feast or to avenge his friends, Senya has no hesitation in heading to the realm of the Dark Rule. Even if he can no longer wear the uniform of the Imperial Army, he will never forget the glory and duty of being a soldier.

In one day and one night, thousands of nights ran hundreds of kilometers. He then slowed down and began to go deeper cautiously. This area is already controlled by the dark race, and there will even be formed patrols. Those are the regular warriors of the dark race, and they are completely different from the stragglers who usually hunt and kill on the territory of the Terrans.

Qianye continued to go deeper, relying on the latest panoramic scope, successfully evading several waves of patrols and successfully infiltrating the vicinity of a dark race settlement.

Luckily, this is a Bloodline settlement.

The entire settlement is actually an ancient castle and attached manor, which is typical of the traditional blood clan pattern. The body of the main building is cylindrical, seven or eight meters above the ground, there are long and narrow windows, and the walls are covered with thorn vines. The most distinctive feature is the three conical towers, and many bewitching and beautiful sculptures stand on the outer walls, tops, and verandahs, which set off the whole castle ornate and gloomy.

Thousand Nights silently pressed her handmade Force entity bullet into Eagle Strike, and then observed the settlement for a long time in the scope.

Day and night, the castle is lit up, and you can see figures coming and going from behind the long windows. It was a small clan with about a few dozen official blood clans. The head of the clan is an old knight-level blood, with silver hair, grace and majesty. Among the other clansmen, there is also a blood knight and less than ten high-level warriors, the rest are ordinary blood clans, and there are several pure-blood descendants who have not yet grown up.

Behind the castle, there are rows of low-rise bungalows inhabited by hundreds of humans. These people work during the day in the fields of the estate and take care of the livestock. In the evening, when the Bloods prepare for the 'sacrament,' they are the animals that serve the main course.

But these humans don't die, and they are bled in turns for the Bloods to eat.

Seeing this, Qianye knew that this clan was a moderate among the blood clans, commonly known as the "New Party", and they generally did not suck blood directly, but made it into a drink to enjoy, so that the humans who supplied the blood would not be contaminated by black blood and could be used repeatedly.

However, whether they are moderates or ancestors, they are all blood clans, and they are also the targets of a thousand nights. However, the Blood Clan Castle itself is a small fortress, and of course it is impossible for Qianye to attack head-on alone, so he is patiently waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, late the next night, the patriarch of the clan left the castle with several warriors to prepare for a feast in another settlement. Surrounded by guards, the knight boarded a troika wrapped in dark blue velvet and flanked with ornate family crests.

When the old jazz was relaxing and sitting down on a comfortable bench, Chiya pulled the trigger!

The silence of the night was broken by the crisp voice of Eagle Strike, the disemboweling Force projectile wrapped around the power of the heavy warhead, and a wisp of blood qi swam back and forth inside. The timing of this shot was just right, the distance was less than three hundred meters, and before the Blood Sir could sit down, the guards had already dispersed, and it was too late to dodge or block the gun.

With a loud bang, the door shattered along with half of the car, and Jazz was blasted up by a blinding bolt of Force light, half of his body blurred with flesh and blood. There was chaos at the scene, and the frightened horses were desperately trying to break free of their bridles, while the guards hurried to Sir and formed a barrier with their bodies, fearing that a follow-up attack would follow.

Qianye pressed into a second of her own handmade Force bullets, this time the muzzle of the gun was slightly off, pointing at the castle gate six hundred meters away. There, a young blood knight was galloping out, and suddenly, dressed in a linen shirt and breeches, and carrying a slender stabbing sword in his hand, he had not even had time to put on his armor.

The Eagle Strike throbbed violently, and the Force warhead sliced through the sky with a silver glow, blasting towards the Blood Knight. The Blood Knight was taken aback, and he was stunned when he looked at the silver light that flew in! He could never have imagined that at such a distance, this silver light was actually coming at him.

What kind of Force gun can shoot at a distance of seven hundred meters?

No one answered his question, and the Blood Knight only had time to make a defensive gesture before he was blasted away by the Force Bullet. With the addition of the Heavy Warhead ability, Senya sent the Blood Knight into a near-death state with a single shot.

Qianye took out a military stimulant and inserted it into the side of her neck hard, enduring the burning pain, and quickly injected the liquid into her body. This model of doping is intended for combat use, and in addition to accelerating Force recovery, it can also temporarily increase the amount of force and reaction speed by about 20%.

He then rolled out of his hiding place, half-knelt on the ground, grabbed a gunpowder-type large-caliber sniper rifle with one hand, pressed it into a five-round arc magazine, and began firing, with each shot dropping a Blood Guard.

Qianye's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and the large-caliber sniper rifle was used by him as a pistol, and the sound of gunfire was almost continuous into a roar. This sniper rifle is roughly equivalent to the Force Gun Level 2, and is very powerful against Blood Clan warriors below Level 3, and can also injure Blood Clan below Level 5.

The remaining Blood Clan warriors saw that Qianye had been using their guns, and immediately dispersed, accelerated, avoided running, and pounced on Qianye like ghosts. Against a human sniper, as long as he gets close, he will die!