Those Eternal Night Heavy Warriors had excellent armor and were not afraid of ordinary gunpowder weapons and shrapnel, and could only be shattered by Force bullets, leaving no room for tricks. However, even high-ranking officers are limited in the number of Force bullets they can use.

Taken together, the actual combat power of these heavily armored warriors is amazing, and a group of ten people can compete with the Imperial generals, whether it is individual or battle array, they are not under the elite legions such as the Imperial Red Scorpion and the Winged Angel.

No wonder Zhao Jundu and Song Zining wanted to go into battle in person. Qianye hunts and kills the powerhouse with a sniper rifle, and the consumption is actually not small.

The real powerhouse of the Eternal Night Legion has not yet moved, and it has not really exerted its strength.

But after Qianye, Zhao Jundu, and Song Zining personally went out to fight with all their might, the battle losses of the legions directly under the council began to skyrocket.

Teague couldn't help it again, and said, "Lord Doyle, this is a force directly under the council, so I'm afraid it's not easy to explain after I go back, right?"

Doyle said lightly: "How to explain it is my business, and Lord Teague doesn't need to worry about it." ”

"Good. With that, Teague said no more.

Doyle stood quietly, watching the fight in the White City. This look is an hour.

After a full hour of continuous fighting, even the werewolves and blood clans, who have always been known for their physical strength, couldn't bear it, and they really didn't know how those Terran mercenaries and Zhao lord warriors persevered.

Doyle suddenly asked, "How many of them are there?"

A werewolf elder said, "As far as I can see, there are only a thousand ordinary warriors in the city. ”

Doyle nodded slowly and said, "In this way, then this so-called Imperial Gemini, the Force consumption should be very large." Let's rest, and after half a day, go on the offensive. ”

Doyle didn't have to wait long for the second group of transports to arrive. He immediately overturned his previous order to rest for half a day, and let the troops mix with the newly arrived reinforcements, and attacked Baicheng again. And this time, for the first time, Doyle sent an earl-level powerhouse to battle, and a werewolf marquis pressed against the battle.

And he and Teague also moved their headquarters forward, just over a thousand meters away from Baicheng. At this distance, it is already close to the edge of the theoretical range of high-grade sniper rifles. Snipers only need to sneak a short distance to pose a threat.

The offensive began again, less than an hour after the retreat of the Eternal Night army.

The battle was at its climax from the start, with the addition of many new forces and strong men, making this attack even more powerful than ever. In the blink of an eye, several attacking troops rushed to the center of the city, staggered with each other, and began the most brutal and bloody street fighting.

Numerous viscounts and counts, against ordinary mercenaries is a massacre. This time, they immediately forced out Zhao Jundu and Song Zining to intercept them, while Qianye roamed around the battlefield, sniping and killing the powerhouses of the title from time to time.

The werewolf marquis, who was in charge of pressing the formation, couldn't hold back his anger, and let out a long howl, rushing straight to Zhao Jundu. Zhao Jundu's expression remained unchanged, holding a sword to meet the enemy. The long sword in his hand loomed with a cyan streamer, leaving patches of brilliance in the air.

The sword moves used by Zhao Jundu were unremarkable, they were simple stabbing and wiping, but the werewolf marquis just couldn't dodge, and blood flowers continued to splash on his body.

As a marquis, the werewolf is extremely ferocious, his shot is like lightning, and it weighs more than the mountains, and most of the ruins of the White City are now left with some parts connected to the foundation, all of which are hard rocks, but as long as they are swept by his sharp claws, they will immediately explode into stone powder, and there is a great tendency to dig three feet into the ground after the war.

Werewolves are known for their swiftness, and they have a racial talent for hand-to-hand combat. Even if it is a spider demon with infinite strength, melee combat is often not an opponent of a werewolf of the same level, and it is always inferior in skill.

But Zhao Jundu only advanced and retreated within a radius of a few meters, and easily dodged the werewolf marquis's storm-like attack.

Sometimes he would only avoid the most powerful part of the werewolf marquis's attack, and the aftermath would swing on his body, and when he saw the purple light flash, he unloaded most of the power, leaving only a few scratches on Zhao Jundu's battle armor. However, as long as Zhao Jundu chooses to take part of the attack, the long sword in his hand will leave a wound on the werewolf marquis.

These wounds were deep or shallow, and the high-level battle armor on the werewolf marquis could not stop Zhao Jundu's sword blade at all, as for the fur, needless to say, only the defense formed by the dark force could prevent the sword from going further.

Although the two exchanged dozens of back and forth, in fact, the time was only a few breaths, and the werewolf marquis had more than ten wounds of various sizes. Each of these injuries broke the defense, but it was not serious, but the pain made it rage, and the pounce was even more ferocious.

In the battle between the werewolf marquis and Zhao Jundu, ordinary lords and powerhouses could not intervene, and several viscounts consciously stood on the periphery to prevent the Terran powerhouses from raiding, and only one count relied on his own combat power and was looking for opportunities in the inner circle.

Zhao Jundu, who had been fighting steadily, suddenly stopped drinking, and the four purple qi became pillars and fell in all directions. Seal the town in all directions!

All the strong moves in the field are stagnant, and the werewolf marquis, who has been attacking frantically, was suddenly startled, and when he shot a little slowly, Zhao Jundu suddenly retreated, and the long sword in his hand was green, and he was almost blind!

The werewolf count, who was looking for an opportunity in the inner circle, suddenly let out a long scream, and one arm was already flying into the sky! He took a vertical leap and fled dozens of meters away in an instant.

All the werewolf viscounts were looking at the long line of blood in the air, the blood that the Count had spilled as he fled. What kind of wound does it take to spurt so much blood?

The werewolf Count, who had unconsciously slowed down, lowered his head and found that there was also a wound in his heart. It was an ordinary sword wound, but he fled with all his might, and under the force, his heart had exploded, and the small wound had exploded to the size of a bowl.

But when the sword was in his chest, even he didn't know.

Zhao Jundu didn't even look at the werewolf count, and smiled at the marquis: "Come again." ”

At this moment, he has already taken over the field, and he has become the young man who just now, except for his good looks, he seems to have no outstanding advantages.

However, the battle intent in the werewolf marquis's chest has been extinguished. The two were in the middle of a fierce battle, and the marquis was almost in a state of rage, but Zhao Jundu killed an earl in front of him, as easily as finding a bag. It wasn't until the Bafang Seal came out that the marquis understood that Zhao Jundu had not gone all out at all.

But Doyle and Tig were watching the battle not far away, and the pride in the werewolf's ancient bloodline rekindled his fighting spirit, and instead of retreating, he let out a low roar and pounced on Zhao Jundu again.

The light of the long sword in Zhao Jundu's hand flashed, and there was another wound on the werewolf marquis's arm.

The situation is obvious, if the fight continues like this, the marquis will be grinded to death by Zhao Jundu sooner or later, and it will not consume much of his force.

It was only then that Teague spoke, and said slowly: "Lord Doyle, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid you, your right-hand man, will have to be confessed here." ”

Doyle's eyes suddenly opened, and he said, "After watching it for so long, they should know what they are capable of." Then Zhao Jundu will hand it over to Lord Teague, and I will clean up Song Zining, how about it?"

Teague smiled reservedly and said, "That's it!"

The voice was still there, Teague's figure flickered continuously, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the center of Baicheng, and the vice duke's monstrous momentum was released, and the long sword in his hand was like lightning, and he stabbed it into Zhao Jundu's head!

Doyle was a step slower to move, but his strength was above Teague, and he arrived in Baicheng almost at the same time as him, condescendingly, looking coldly at Song Zining below.

Song Zining's whole body was stunned, and his sideburns were flying. He slowly raised his head, and the silver spear in his hand arced, forcing the surrounding enemies out of the way, clearing a battlefield.

Before Doyle could make a move, on the other side, Teague was already in the open field, and there was blood mist within tens of meters around him, and the blood mist condensed into several vague figures, and they rushed towards Zhao Jundu together. It seems that Teague wants to kill or seriously injure Zhao Jundu before Doyle, so as to establish his authority in this way.

Doyle's demeanor was leisurely, even a little indifferent, he didn't care about the battle on Teague's side, just looked at Song Zining, and there was an extra long-handled giant axe in his hand.

At the same time, Doyle casually took off his long coat in the style of a big dress, and inside was a fencing suit, with a Force pistol strapped to the outside of his thigh.

"You're a great opponent and a very respectable opponent. It's just a pity that I don't see the day when you grow up. ”

Song Zining's heart moved, and he asked, "So, Baicheng is a trap?"

Doyle said lightly: "It's really keen." You Terrans are counting on us, and we will also count against you in return. It wasn't originally a trap, but when you're here, it's a trap. ”

Song Zining asked again: "Someone in the empire is giving you news?"

"Isn't it always there?"

Intelligence warfare is a part of warfare, there are unintentional and deliberate, some are intelligence leaks, and some are intelligence deception. Coupled with the fact that both the Eternal Night and the Empire have soothsayers and celestial schemers to observe and correct the general situation, no commander would dare to rely on intelligence alone to control the overall situation unless there is something else going on.

Song Zining said slowly: "It's always been there, but not many people know about this kind of news." What's more, even if you get it, do you really dare to believe it?"

Doyle smiled slightly and said, "You're almost guessing the truth." But alas, it's too late. ”

Song Zining said: "It's not too late to know. As you said, it wasn't meant to be a trap, but when we came, you turned it into a trap. As long as we break through alive, this trap will not be a trap. ”

"Will the council let you leave alive at such a great cost?"

"How do you know before you tried it? Just like before you came, you probably didn't expect that we would hold on until now, right?"

Doyle said lightly: "Those two arrogant fools, you don't need to talk about them." Now it's how you're going to get past me. ”

"It's still the same sentence, how can you know before you try it?" Song Zining was so calm that he didn't feel like he was facing a life and death crisis.

Doyle frowned, looking slightly puzzled, not understanding where Song Zining's confidence came from.

Immediately, his expression turned cold, he took off his short gun, aimed at Song Zining, and said, "My patience has passed, now, I think it's better to kill you first." As for the question I want to ask, I will have the opportunity to find the answer in the future. ”

Song Zining held a gun in both hands, and the tip of the gun pointed obliquely at the sky. As soon as this gun was formed, he immediately had a solemn feeling of stopping Yuezhi. This is the strongest defensive style in the Beacon Torch Passing Gun Passing Gun, and the Burn Pass is exhausted. This style claims to be able to find a glimmer of life in the impossible, and this is the first time that Song Zining has used it to the end of his life since the completion of marksmanship.

Doyle frowned again, he could already feel that this was extraordinary. At this moment, the edge of Song Zining's body suddenly became a little blurred. At first, Doyle thought he was wrong, but that was impossible!

He was calm, but he was stunned to find that Song Zining's body was really a little blurry, as if it was separated by a layer of fog, and there was a feeling that he couldn't see it really.

Not to mention that there is no fog on the battlefield at the moment, even if the smoke is billowing out, Doyle can still see it clearly. At this moment, Song Zining's figure is blurred, and there is only one explanation.

Doyle said solemnly: "Domain?"

"The three thousand floating leaves driven by the prosperity of the world, please also taste. ”

can't see Song Zining's true body clearly, which means that it is difficult to lock him down. Although in Doyle's eyes, Song Zining is only a little vague, but this means that there is a small chance of missing, or not hitting the vital point. It was originally a nirvana, but there was a hint of the possibility of breaking the game.

What shocked Doyle's heart even more was that Song Zining's cultivation was so much worse than him, and he would actually let himself not be able to fully see through, this kind of field, this talent, is really terrifying.

Doyle's gaze grew cold, and he was really killed. He had never despised these young people of the Terran race, but it was not until this moment that he fully realized Song Zining's potential. In the past, Zhao Jundu and Qianye were too famous, which made Song Zining's light be overshadowed. If he is allowed to grow up, there will be one more supernatural giant of the human race in the future.

The battle was imminent, but Doyle did not have the usual rage of a werewolf, his expression became more and more calm, and thousands of peaks faintly appeared behind him, one of which was particularly eye-catching.

This is the sign of the top of the peaks!