Song Zining's attention to the nineteenth princess was put aside in a blink of an eye, concentrating on arguing with Qianye. The nineteenth princess also seemed to realize her gaffe just now, and began to listen carefully, as for how much she listened, she could see that her eyes were becoming more and more confused, and her long eyelashes opened and closed countless times.

Finally, Song Zining rushed over, hooked Qianye's neck, and shouted: "Don't fight! Let's go down together! Valhalla is used to guard the air passage, we are going to land, we have to defend, and we have to meet the army, not to run away." ”

Thinking about it for a thousand nights, Valhalla originally existed as a deterrent to prevent the void from being blocked. Although there are a few frigates, it is still not a complete outer space combat team, and it can be regarded as a surprise soldier, and it is very difficult to fight an air battle alone. And intercepting and killing the retreating fleet of the Eternal Night, or meeting the follow-up air reinforcements of the Eternal Night, is the task of the Praetorian Fleet.

And their main battlefield next is on the ground, pulling out the military strongholds of the dark race and breaking up their defenses. Then join forces with Zhao Jundu's middle lane and push the land control area outward, so as to gain as much control over the floating land as possible. At this time, the battle had not yet begun, and the two of them divided their troops to rule, which was inevitably a little early.

Since Qianye nodded, she saw Song Zining smile and said, "The princess is tired from afar, why don't you go to freshen up and rest first?"

The nineteenth princess was not pretentious, she stood up generously, and she was very well-behaved. Song Zining recruited a maid and took the princess to find a place to settle down.

As soon as the door of the war room closed, a lazy smile disappeared from Song Zining's lips.

Qianye glanced at him and asked, "Does she have a problem?"

Song Zining pressed his forehead a little irritably, and said, "It's strange if it's okay." ”

Qianye said with a smile: "When you were discussing the offensive deployment, you just wanted to compete with me for the candidate in the final stage, could it be that you were making a show for her? It's a pity that people don't seem to understand it from the beginning to the end, and they are still sleepy." ”

Song Zining was stunned, and then screamed, "You barbarian can actually see through Ben Shao's layout!"

Qianye nodded solemnly and said, "I also cooperated." ”

Song Zining was so blocked that he couldn't speak, and he slowed down for a long time before saying, "Qianye, you have become bad." ”

"She hasn't reached the general yet, has she?" Qianye continued to look at the remarked battle map, "On the big battlefield, a warrior-level noble girl doesn't understand military affairs and doesn't bring an entourage, does Empress Li trust our combat power? Or don't you trust our combat power?"

Song Zining seemed to be reminded by Qianye's words, and thought of the secret method of disguise of the nineteenth princess, and frowned: "She is only seventeen years old, and it is impossible for her to reach the rank of general." But as soon as you say that, I remember that the Imperial Family has a secret method for making humanoid weapons. Seeing Qianye's puzzled expression, he explained, "It's the same principle as the one on the Eternal Night Continent that uses secret medicine to activate bloodline seeds and create soldiers in batches. ”

Qianye thought about it for a moment and said, "It's a big price, isn't it?"

Song Zining nodded, "I can hardly be promoted again, I have no fertility, and my life expectancy is the same as that of ordinary people." ”

However, in the face of survival, none of this matters.

Neither of them cared about whether the emperor would become a humanoid weapon, and only discussed how to deal with it.

Song Zining had heard of this secret method, and immediately said: "She is too young, if she uses the secret method to urge, she will be at least ten or eleven levels, and the possibility of failure is still very high." ”

"Let her stay at Valhalla, Carol is there enough to keep an eye on her. Qianye decided.

Low-level generals can't do anything at all in Valhalla, but it's different on the land battlefield. Just looking at the Outer Void Battle, the Dark Race strikers are actually all Grand Dukes, and you can think that the ground war will inevitably not be easy. At this time, it is definitely taboo to have an unidentified person around.

Song Zining also nodded in agreement, and the matter was settled.

Valhalla is too important, and Carol and Thousand Nights must have one of them, and they can't both leave. Therefore, in terms of tactics and security, this arrangement is the best.

Valhalla itself is powerful, and Carol is stationed there, so there is no need to worry about security. Although Chiya is not on the ship, all kinds of powerful blows based on the talent of the earth ryu cannot be used, and can only be used as an ordinary warship. But at the very least, there shouldn't be any Eternal Night Battleship coming to the door on its own.

And Qianye and Song Zining are used to partnering, and they are very familiar with the troops and the floating land situation, and if they change Carol, they may not be able to improve their comprehensive combat power.

At this point, it was agreed that Song Zining would return to the battle patrol, and the nineteenth princess would stay in Valhalla. A moment later, the fleet slowly set off and sailed into the depths of the void.

After a full day of sailing, the fleet arrived at the intended location, where it remained for another three days until the appointed sortie time, and Valhalla took the lead and led the fleet into the void above the intended landing site.

It wasn't until the Battle Patrol appeared in the sky above the landing town that the Dark Race reacted, and more than a dozen large and small floating boats scrambled into the air and pounced on the Battle Patrol.

The guards in charge of the town are all old warships, and the largest ones are frigates. The truly cutting-edge warships are in service in the mobile fleet, which will be put in the rear to be responsible for regional defense. These dozen warships were like a pack of hounds, but they pounced on real beasts.

They were only halfway through when four of them were destroyed by the intensive artillery fire of the battle patrol, and they could not withstand the blow of the main guns of the battle patrol. The remaining warships mustered up the courage to continue the charge, but when they rushed into the void, they realized that there was a real behemoth in outer space.

Valhalla's broadside volley destroyed two Eternal Night Boats, and two more in the next round. The remaining dinghys no longer had the courage to fight and fled in all directions. The group of frigates surrounding Valhalla, like wolves smelling blood, immediately attacked, chasing down the ships of the eternal night with extraordinary speed.

After a short air battle, only two of the town's defending fleets escaped. They didn't dare to slow down, they didn't dare to turn back, and fled all the way to the depths of the void.

After defeating the Guardian fleet, Valhalla still hovered in the Void, while the Warcruiser led a group of frigates around the battlefield, alerting for the Eternal Night Fleet that could appear at any time.

Until the huge landing formation entered the battlefield, Thousand Nights did not see the appearance of the Eternal Night Mobile Fleet. It seems that in other areas, the Praetorian Fleet has completed its mission and firmly suppressed the Eternal Night Mobile Fleet, so that when such an important area in the rear is attacked, no Mobile Fleet comes to the rescue.

Since the dark race has given up the air power, Qianye naturally has no possibility of letting it go. As soon as he gave the order, a large number of converted gunboats rushed into the floating land and entered the low-altitude area of the small city.

These gunboats were converted from warships in neutral lands, and they were a little dirty, but they were sturdy and durable, and their skin was thick and thick. After the modification, heavy armor was hung on the belly of the ship to further enhance the defensive power.

The fleet of dozens of gunboats was pressed in black, and when the air was pressed. The small town below was already in chaos, and the streets were full of people running around.

In the blink of an eye, there were sporadic fires shooting into the sky, it was a person with a quick reaction who was firing with a Force gun, which was also mixed with a few Force hand cannons, and it seemed that there was no shortage of dark powerhouses in the ground team. The fire became fierce in an instant, and several giant crossbows dragged the baretail into the air and bombarded the gunboat.

The gunboats burst into sparks, the gunboats hit by the giant crossbows shook violently, and one of them burned in the tail and fell obliquely towards the city below, plunging headlong into a corner of the city, and then exploded violently, burying half of the city in flames.

The gunboats also began to return fire, and the barrels sticking out from the bottom began to roar incessantly, raining bullets into the city below. Many of the gunboats were equipped with rapid-fire guns, ancient gunpowder weapons that worked well against urban targets. Although the high-powered shells cannot kill the strong, they can dumb a fixed fire point, peel off the outer walls of the turret layer by layer, and then blow up the ballista on the turret.

The town trembled, fires bloomed in the city, and figures flew up with the explosion. Makeshift houses were bombed into ruins, and casualties in the city were rapidly mounting. Compared to the Terrans, the Dark Race's defenses are always relatively weak.

The gunboats hovering at low altitudes were firing more and more, as if the shells did not cost money. Compared to Force guns, old-fashioned gunpowder weapons are as cheap as they are for money.

The converted gunboats returned fire fiercely while withstanding blows from the ground. Heavy armor played a significant role at this time, ordinary Force guns could not penetrate the armor at all when hit once or twice, and only the ballista of the turret could pose a threat to the gunboats in the air. But how difficult is it to hit a moving target, and it's hard to hit enough without using a tracking bolt.

It was much easier for an aerial gunboat to hit the turret, and almost all gunboats concentrated their fire on the only threatening turret.

By the time all the turrets on the ground were destroyed, the entire town had lost all its air defenses and could only watch the gunboats wreak havoc in the air.

At this moment, more floating boats appeared in the sky, and at a glance, it was clear that they were troop carriers for the landing battle. The bulky and bulky format slowed them down, but it also meant a huge number of people and equipment to be carried.

The gunboats in the air gradually dispersed and moved to the edge of the town, setting up a fire network on the outer edge of the city to cover the landing of troop carriers.

Before the large number of troop carriers could fully stop, the hatches had already opened, and countless soldiers in various combat uniforms poured out of the cabins, shouting and roaring, rushing towards the town.

The tops of several high-rise buildings in the center of the small city were bombed into ruins, and at this moment, several powerhouses of the dark race appeared in the window of one of them, and in the center was a demon descendant, his face was pale, and he could hardly suppress his domineering aura.

A werewolf earl next to him said: "My lord, I can't stop it, let's withdraw!"

The Marquis of Demon Descent looked at the dark fire mercenaries who were surging like a tide outside the city, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his nose seemed to echo with thunder. He obviously couldn't suppress the anger in his chest and wanted to rush out.

The werewolf count grabbed him, shook his head and said, "My lord, there must be a strong person on the other side." Judging by their outfits, they look like mercenaries from neutral places. In other words, this is the troops of Qianye and Song Zining. ”

These two names were like ice water, instantly calming down the Demon Marquis. No matter how conceited he was, he knew that he was by no means the opponent of Qianye and Song Zining, especially Qianye. The various rumors in the maelstrom have long indicated that he already has the ability to kill the Marquis.

The werewolf count said again: "It's not our problem, the mobile fleet of outer space doesn't know what to do, and it actually let such a large fleet of the other party rush here." If it is said that the defeat is lost, the mobile fleet will bear at least half of the responsibility!"

These words finally had an effect, and the Marquis of Demon Descent twitched his cheeks a few times, and finally said, "Retreat!"

The sound of trumpets could not be suppressed even by the roar of artillery fire, and a large number of warriors of the Dark Race leaped out of their bunkers, ready to retreat. However, they then found a problem: where to retreat?

The town was surrounded by troop carriers landing, and only the margins leading to the edge of the land were weak, as if it were a natural breach. But anyone with even a modicum of military knowledge knows that the edge of the land mass is a dead end. Even if the Imperial army hadn't followed, the extremely hostile environment in the fringe areas alone would have killed most ordinary warriors.

The powerhouses in the high places were also aware of this problem, and they all looked at the Demon Marquis. The order to retreat was given by him, and the direction of retreat should also be chosen by him.

The Marquis of Demon Descent gritted his teeth fiercely, struggled for a moment, and finally said, "Retreat to Zell Town!"

The town of Zell was originally intended to be captured by Thousand Nights, with one of the three largest landing fields in the floating land of Eternal Night, as well as several military and supply warehouses, and one of the most important transit points from the continents of Eternal Night to the floating land.

As long as you withdraw there, it means security. But it was obvious that Song Zining and Qianye would definitely not let them have such a good time.

There were obviously many troop carriers in the direction of the town of Zell than in other directions, and the intensity of the attack from this direction was not very large. Obviously, Song Zining and Qianye have a plan, and their strategic intentions are also very obvious. A large number of soldiers did not immediately join the battlefield after landing, but built positions on the spot, preparing for a protracted battle, completely cutting off the connection between the town and the town of Zell.

At the same time as attacking, build the next step of defense, which is a very clever battlefield scheduling. However, it was bad news for the powerhouses of the Eternal Night.

In this case, breaking through to Zell Town is afraid that it will cost you a lot.

The other Eternal Night powerhouses all looked at the Demon Marquis and did not act immediately. They also apparently knew the risk of breaking through to Zell, and there was a good chance that they would crash into Senya in that direction.

The life and death of cannon fodder are not on the hearts of these strong people, but their own life and death cannot be ignored. At this moment, no one wants to face Qianye, facing that terrible opponent who can see life and death when he shoots.

The Marquis of Demon Descent said in a deep voice: "No matter which direction, it is possible to meet Qianye, think about his legendary spatial ability." Don't think about it, let's break through with me, as long as we get to Zell Town, we will be safe. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You don't have to go anywhere." ”

The sound was still in my ears, and the vision of the powerhouses of the eternal night was filled with criss-crossing blood lines.