Even if he couldn't perceive anything, Qianye didn't hesitate at all, took out a few grenades, and threw them with force, and the grenades shot out hundreds of meters like lightning, and the sound exploded into the smoke like a cannonball. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

An exclamation sounded in the smoke, and then a figure appeared, trying to escape. But he was a step slower after all, and the landing point of the grenades in Qianye was quite particular, locking dozens of meters around, the first explosion, the Force shock wave superimposed and reverberate, and immediately swept the figure in.

Hearing only a scream, the figure burst into flames and rushed out. But as soon as he took two steps, his movements suddenly froze, and an Force bullet burst through the air, knocking half of his head off.

Chiya blew the muzzle that was still emitting a blazing heat and walked towards the corpse.

It was a demon, and the remnants of half of its face still had an expression of extreme shock and pain, apparently still not believing that he would be discovered.

This demon's strength is not strong, he is only a baron, and he is not even a battle fulcrum on a battlefield of this faction level. However, several of his abilities are extremely insidious, and when combined with powerful grenades, the lethality exerts is far greater than his own strength.

If it weren't for the fact that the dark race paid special attention to bloodline and its own combat power level, and issued him a few more super-powerful grenades containing black titanium, the casualties of the imperial soldiers would be beyond imagination.

Qianye didn't bother to search for the corpse, and the bloody mandala bombarded again and again, killing the enemies who were threatening within a radius of several hundred meters. A short/gun with a limited range, but it was shot out of the range of an assault rifle by a thousand nights. Many of the dark races died without knowing where the Force Bomb came from.

Those who were shot by Thousand Nights were the backbone of the enemy, and they were also middle-level school officers in the entire Eternal Night army. As soon as these people died, the ranks they led immediately began to disarray. And at this moment, a heavy rain of bullets will cover it, harvesting these low-level fighters and cannon fodder in rows. Some of the physically strong ones will be surrounded and killed by the soldiers of the forward battalion with sharp blades and battle axes in their hands.

It didn't take long for the situation in the position that Thousand Nights was in charge of completely reversed, and the dark race warriors in this area were completely defeated, and groups of stragglers fled in all directions.

Qianye raised his sword and looked around, and there was no enemy as far as the eye could see. He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt something strange on his shoulder, and reached out to touch it, but grabbed two warheads. When I looked down again, I realized that I had been shot several times at some point. A small half of them were blocked by armor and Force defenses, but the other shots still pierced through, leaving wounds of varying shades on Chiya's body.

These were just small wounds on the flesh, and Qianye didn't care about it, so she injected herself with a stimulant, and rushed to an adjacent war zone, killing the dark troops there. Just as Thousand Nights was considering whether to reverse into the army of the Dark Race, a sharp howl sounded in the air again.

Qianye looked up, and with his extraordinary vision, he saw more than ten black spots in the sky approaching rapidly, which were heavy artillery shells!

However, the shells flew from the rear of the Imperial Army, landed in front of the front, and bombarded the center of the Eternal Night Army.

Now that the Empire's heavy troops have arrived, the elite rangers must have outflanked them from both flanks.

Qianye's spirit couldn't help but lift, and the morale of the soldiers who had been fighting for a long time on the imperial side also increased greatly, and some even began to raise their arms and cheer. And the dark team, which had been repeatedly rushed by Qianye several times, obviously showed a hint of cringe and confusion.

Chiya seized this short-lived fighter plane, raised his sword and shouted, "Follow me!" and then turned around and crashed into the dark warrior camp. As soon as the power of the sea came out, supplemented by a silent slash, there was suddenly an empty space in front of him.

The forward battalion was originally a brave man, and seeing that the power of Qianye's one-time breakthrough was so powerful, many people were aroused at the moment, shouting and following Qianye into the dark army formation. In close combat, the recharged Force gun is a bit less enjoyable, and many people throw off their assault rifles, pull out their sabers and charge.

Zhao Valve's private army had its own battle formation when it took over the blade battle, and after killing a hundred meters in the night, they got used to their rhythm, and no longer had to worry about the side and behind them, just buried their heads in the front and fought forward. In this way, this vanguard battalion suddenly cut through the waves, crisscrossing the dark army, unstoppable, splashing with rolling waves of blood everywhere it went, killing the dark race with casualties.

In just a few moments, Qianye led the armies to a place where there were no Imperial soldiers at all. He looked around and saw that he had penetrated into the enemy formation, and he could kill the enemy formation a little further. However, once they entered the blank area, they were bound to be bombarded by the heavy artillery group of the Eternal Night Battalion, so Qianye turned around and killed back, leading the soldiers of the Forward Battalion to break out of the encirclement and return to the Imperial Front.

This entry and exit, as if entering a no-man's land, the formation of the dark race army in front of Qianye was all scattered, and there was chaos, and the pressure on the imperial defense line suddenly plummeted.

Suddenly there was a whistling sound in the air, and this time the Imperial side participated in the salvo as many as dozens of heavy artillery. At this moment, a rain of fire fell in the sky, and it was the Empire's floating warship that arrived. Having killed their opponents, these floating warships rushed to support the operations of the ground forces.

Suffering multiple firepower blows, the frontal Imperial defense line has been stabilized again, and the horn of retreat finally sounded in the camp of the Eternal Night, and the front-line troops retreated in embarrassment, and were repeatedly attacked by Imperial heavy artillery and floating warships on the way, although the strong ones were fine, but the low-level soldiers and cannon fodder suffered heavy losses. The cannon fodder was almost wiped out.

In this battle, the Eternal Night side dispatched more than half of its troops, with a total of more than 100,000 troops, taking advantage of the unstable foothold of the imperial army and attacking with all its might. The Imperial Forward Army, the Zhao Lord's private army where Qianye is located, and the private army of other gate lords together are only more than 50,000 people, and there is no danger in the wasteland, but they have withstood the attack of the dark army until the Empire's follow-up army is fully deployed.

If this battle is lost, the camp of the Eternal Night on the side of the dark race will inevitably fall. After all, the majestic fortress erected in a short period of time is not a special military fortress, it seems to be majestic, but in fact, all kinds of defenses are not in place. When the Imperial army is ready, it can storm the camp of the eternal night and take control of the Sleep of the Behemoths in one fell swoop.

Hearing the retreating military horn of the Eternal Night Fang, Qianye did not blindly pursue, but glanced back behind him. The casualties of the soldiers of the forward battalion were not large, and the morale of the men was high, but they were all wounded, and the Force was also consumed.

From the moment they arrived at the battlefield, the forward battalion never stopped fighting, not only destroying the enemies in their own defensive positions, but also taking out many enemies in the adjacent theater of operations by the way. The feats can be described as brilliant.

Qianye raised his hand, stopped a few stunned young people who wanted to pursue, looked in the direction of the Eternal Night Camp, and ordered: "All return to the defense line, stay on guard in place, and don't leave without my order." ”

The military order was like a mountain, and the soldiers of the forward battalion immediately approached the imperial vanguard army, found the battle position of their own team, built fortifications on the spot, and guarded them on the spot.

The task of Thousand Nights and the Imperial Vanguard is to arrive on the battlefield in advance and establish a defensive line in order to leave room for the follow-up army to deploy. Now that they have overfulfilled their mission, if they want to advance again, the casualties of the forward battalion may rise significantly.

Qianye pressed a somewhat restless mood and stood patiently on the defensive line. Although he is eager for military merits, he is not bad at the overall situation, knowing that this line of defense is related to the safety of the empire's follow-up army, and there is no room for failure. In this great battle in which hundreds of thousands of people were dispatched by both sides, whether individuals killed a few more or a few less had little impact on the situation of the war.

The Imperial army arrived one after another, all kinds of chariots and heavy artillery were in place one by one, and as soon as the last engineering units entered the position, they immediately began to build temporary camps.

However, the camp had just been built into a prototype, and Zhang Boqian's voice suddenly resounded across the battlefield, echoing above the entire imperial army: "What kind of camp, attack immediately!"

Several generals/generals in charge of the empire's temporary command of the army were stunned, but this was Zhang Boqian's personal order, so he naturally did not dare to disobey the order, and immediately dispatched the troops separately.

In the Imperial Army, Song Zining was mixed in a group of generals, and he didn't look remarkable at all. General epaulettes can be seen everywhere in the staff headquarters, and the rank of a major general is nothing at all.

However, his authority is not small, and there is a sand table in front of him, on which are marked the numbers of each unit. At this moment, a staff officer handed over the military order that had just been written to Song Zining, he opened it and glanced at it, and after a little thought, he adjusted the position of each unit number on the sand table accordingly.

Several assistants next to him immediately wrote down Song Zining's transfer, converted it into the corresponding military order, handed it over to the special herald, and distributed it.

When several generals/generals have determined the target of the attack and the troops to undertake the task, the corresponding orders will be sent to Song Zining and others, and Song Zining and others will continue to divide the tasks and determine the order and operational details of each unit.

For the same sand table, there are a total of five pieces in the staff headquarters, that is to say, Song Zining is in charge of the specific transfer power of nearly one-fifth of the troops at the moment. Although the campaign direction and objectives of these troops have been set, there is still a lot to be written about the process of realizing them.

At this moment, Song Zining moved a few times seemingly casually, and the troops under the command of Qianye were changed from the forward to the second echelon, and only after breaking through the outer defense line of the Eternal Night Camp did it take their turn to go into battle.

From first to last, although there may be less military merit on the surface, the Zhao Lord's soldiers will get a precious respite and can recover some of their strength to some extent. When the time comes, this new force will appear on the battlefield, and if you are lucky, you will be able to complete the final blow.

This adjustment is only a detail, and the forward battalion of the Thousand Nights has already fought a blitzkrieg, and the second wave of sorties is ranked lower, and it is indeed high-sounding. Everyone in the entire staff was so busy that no one noticed this small detail.

Seeing that the military order was sent, a smile of incomprehensibility appeared on the corner of Song Zining's mouth, and his eyes fell on several numbers of the Nangong family, and then he reached out and pushed them, moving their positions and putting them on a gap in the attack front.

The assistants next to him continued to note down these changes, brushed a few strokes, and drafted a military order for Song Zining to see. Song Zining, as usual, glanced at it and nodded in confirmation, so the military order was sent out.