In the western part of the Emerald Sea, the situation that was already not calm was completely boiling after the arrival of a group of floating warships.

The floating battleship landed on the vast grassland, and from it leaped out of it a number of heavily armed Terran warriors. These warriors are generally better equipped than the Darkfire mercenaries, and many of the formats seem to be suitable for small battle formations, but the clothing styles are different and colorful, which makes them a bit messy.

These are the private army soldiers of various families, who were originally stationed in Liaocheng in Zheng State, but now they have all been transferred to the west.

A bearded general looked into the distance, and columns of smoke could be seen rising on the horizon. He waved his hand behind him and said, "You, bring dozens of people, go over and have a look." ”

The adjutant received the order, led the family soldiers into the off-road vehicle, and drove forward. There were also several off-road vehicles in other directions rushing out in the same direction.

The bearded officer snorted and said, "This bit of is also a matter of merit!"

Several off-road vehicles gradually approached, and a group of werewolves suddenly appeared in front of them, rushing in this direction. Several private soldiers instinctively grasped the heavy machine guns on the reconnaissance vehicle, and without hesitation, they began to fire wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they knocked down the werewolves running in front.

"Stop, don't shoot!" shouted a werewolf warrior, but the privates ignored him.

The soldier immediately jumped out of his SUV, rammed the private soldier operating the heavy machine gun into the air, then turned the muzzle of the gun and began to strafe the SUV on the left and right. Heavy machine gun bullets hit the ground next to the car, and the dust splashed all over the car, causing the private soldiers to turn their guns in this direction.

When the werewolf warrior saw that he had stopped his heavy machine gun, he shouted, "Those are our tribesmen! They are the people of Lord Thousand Nights! Do you outsiders want to betray Lord Thousand Nights?"

"Joke!!When did Thousand Nights-sama become werewolves, and we are outsiders?" Some private soldiers scoffed, but the heavy machine guns in their hands stopped.

A fierce veteran-looking private soldier pointed his gun at the werewolf and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't care so much, if you aim your gun at us again, I will kill you right now! No matter what Lord Qianye does, he will not protect a wild dog like you who aims his gun at his own people!"

The werewolf warrior put down his heavy machine gun and said coldly: "If you slaughter our people again, you won't stay here for long." Don't forget, you also have wives and children in the rear, don't let them receive your body!"

As the two sides were facing each other, one of the private soldiers suddenly shouted: "Werewolves!

Everyone turned their heads and saw the dust flying on the distant skyline, and the dust gathered into a rolling dust dragon, overwhelming the sky. In the smoke cloud, I don't know how many werewolf warriors roared and ran!

This time, the werewolf warrior's face changed, and he shouted, "That's the Duke of the Wind!

"You're crazy! How can we stop us?"

The fierce veteran said: "He's right, don't stop them here, those brothers in the rear have just landed, and they haven't assembled yet, and no one will survive if they rush them!"

At this time, an officer on the inside of the vehicle jumped out and said, "Who is the youngest here, stand up and drive back to report the news." The others will defend on the spot and fight to the death! If they fall into the hands of these wolf cubs, no one will want to keep the whole corpse!"

At this, he turned his head to look at the werewolf warrior and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not talking about you. ”

The werewolf warrior said, "It's okay, if I fall into their hands, I will be eaten too." ”

The officer was a little surprised, and at this moment, with his order, the soldiers had already begun to move, and he himself looked left and right with his gun, chose a position to lie on the ground, pointed the muzzle of the gun forward, and said: "I thought werewolves don't eat their own kind." ”

"I've heard that this is the case in the Upper Continent. But here, sometimes if you don't eat your own kind, you have to die yourself. ”

The officer wanted to casually ask him if he had ever eaten the same kind, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped, and there was still no exit.

The werewolf warrior guessed what he meant, and said, "The vast majority of werewolves would rather die on the battlefield or die of old age alone in the mountains than touch their fellow people. So do I. ”

At this time, the veteran said, "If I can survive this battle, I don't mind having multiple werewolf friends." ”

The werewolf warrior laughed and said, "I already have a lot of Terran comrades. ”

The officer shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it in the next life, none of us will survive." His expression was very calm, as if he were saying that the taste of the marching food did not match.

Everyone quieted down, and dozens of soldiers formed a scattered defensive line, quietly waiting for the arrival of the werewolf army.

A touch of orange appeared in the dust dragon, and then more and more orange appeared, converging into a torrent. Countless werewolves in orange armor rushed out of the dust dragon and slaughtered the floating ship that was still landing not far away.

The lookout posts of the floating fleet were apparently the first to see the enemy's situation, and there was already a panic, and several of them were hovering in the air at half an altitude, obviously at a loss, not knowing whether they should continue to land. The troops on the ground, who had already been out of the ship, desperately rushed forward, trying to establish a defensive line outside the temporary take-off and landing field.

However, as long as the commander with a little experience saw the size of the werewolf army that pounced, he would be deeply despairing.

At the forefront, even if he had the intention of dying, the veteran saw the enemy in front of him, but still swallowed his saliva and said, "What a fucking lot!"

The officer said, "More and less, we are all dead anyway." ”

The veteran muttered, "This is not the first time, but Lao Tzu is still afraid." ”

The officer said, "Me too." ”

The veteran was a little surprised, "I thought you would never be afraid." ”

"I just don't say it. That's why I'm already a major, and you're only a second lieutenant. ”

"Isn't it because of cultivation?"

“...... So you're still a second lieutenant. ”

The orange torrent approached, and the werewolf's footsteps shook the ground so that the warriors on the ground could barely hold their guns. They didn't rush to attack, patiently waiting for the werewolves to come into absolute range before firing desperately.

Everyone is no longer stingy with the Force and ammunition, desperately pouring out the rain of bullets. However, their firepower was too weak compared to the werewolf army on the other side, and it was so weak that they couldn't make their charge slower.

The officer's face was resolute, and he stood up on the ground, flattened his hand cannon, and fired the last shot. The moment the Force cannon was discharged, his face turned pale, and he couldn't even stand steadily, but his right hand had already reached his waist and groped for his military-style short knife.

The cannonball flew into the werewolf team, exploded violently, and the instantaneous roar almost covered all the sounds in the world, and the exploding dirt rushed up to a hundred meters, and within a hundred meters, countless werewolves were blown away by a cannon, and the momentum of the entire army was stagnant!

The officer was dumbfounded, completely unaware that his shot would have such a terrifying effect. Where is this hand artillery, it is a salvo of dozens of heavy artillery, I am afraid that there is no such result.

He looked blankly at the other side, and then at his hand cannon, and couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the second earth-shattering explosion began, and the shock wave once again covered a hundred meters, lifting countless orange werewolves into the sky. The charging werewolf army was struck another blow.

A huge shadow passed over the officer's head, and when he looked up, he saw a huge ship beyond imagination appear over the battlefield. The huge hull of the ship, which is thousands of meters long, is almost a floating city.

"Valhalla!" I don't know who called out. The Valhalla of a Thousand Nights was as powerful as the Battle of the Floating Land, and its extraordinarily large hull and appearance like a Void Behemoth have become a symbol that everyone talks about. Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, as soon as it appeared at this moment, someone recognized this legendary battleship.

Only then did the officer realize that the two earth-shattering explosions just now had nothing to do with his hand cannon, but were actually the bombardment of Valhalla's main cannon.

Valhalla slowly descended in height, and many naval guns on the side opened fire one after another, weaving a terrifying fire net, creating a forbidden area of death in front of the werewolf army.

Although the number of werewolves of the Duke of the Wind is large, after all, the equipment is primitive, and it may be stronger than the original werewolves of the Emerald Sea, but it is not much stronger. This primitive form of troops, lacking strategic nodes, can only be slaughtered in the face of Valhalla's firepower comparable to that of the Imperial Fleet.

No matter how brave a soldier is, he is not willing to die senselessly. The werewolf army of the Duke of the Wind finally stopped charging in the face of heavy casualties, and many warriors looked at the death zone in front of them, and their eyes began to show fear.

Valhalla's artillery bombardment slowed down until it stopped. It was only then that the warrior with good eyesight saw Valhalla's Ryu head, as if a person was standing.

Under the banner of the werewolf Chinese army, more than a dozen werewolf powerhouses were all attracted by that figure, and stretched their necks to see what was going on. However, the smoke finally cleared, and the skull of Ryuship was empty, and there was no longer half a figure.

"Where's the man?" asked the anxious werewolf chief.

A soft voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the werewolf powerhouses: "I'm here." ”

They turned around in shock and saw Qianye standing behind them, no more than a few meters away.

"You ......" Before many werewolf powerhouses could exclaim, they suddenly felt an unbearable heat, their bodies became as painful as if they were being burned by fire, and the vision they looked out turned dark red, and all the scenery was distorted, like an apocalyptic hell. They wanted to struggle, but their bodies were indescribably heavy, and even running was an extravagant hope, and the weak ones were even pressed to the ground.

In the heavy pressure, there is also an aura that makes them tremble, which is from the depths of the bloodline, the instinctive fear of those strong people who are close to the source of darkness. This kind of fear makes the werewolf's whole body soft, and his combat power can be exerted at most six or seven percent.

"How is that possible?" Before the werewolves could digest their shock, countless criss-crossing lines of blood appeared in front of them.

The banner of the werewolf army slowly fell.

All the werewolf warriors did not continue to charge after Valhalla's bombardment stopped, but instead stared blankly at the banner of the Chinese army, waiting for the next order. However, it wasn't until the flag fell down that they found that there was a 100-meter square open space where the Chinese army was, and only one person stood out.

Those werewolf powerhouses who commanded the army turned into corpses in an instant.

On the battlefield, the wind suddenly became stronger, and a deep coercion enveloped the audience, and a loud voice said: "Your Excellency Thousand Nights, are you not afraid of damaging the reputation of your son of darkness by treating the warriors of your clan like this?"

Qianye said lightly: "They offended me, this is the end they deserve." Besides, if I don't punish them, you won't show up, right, Duke Tempest. ”

A whirlwind appeared in front of Qianye, and out of the wind came a tall and thin werewolf old man. His eyes were deep, and the wrinkles on his face were full of the marks of time. The old man walked up to Qianye and said, "Then I will appear now." ”