Bao Zhengcheng could hardly believe his eyes! Could it be that he had survived tonight? He suddenly became excited, and he had survived the battle, which meant that reinforcements were about to arrive!

In two battles, they inflicted heavy damage on the Dark Race Alliance, especially the high-ranking warriors of the opposing side suffered heavy casualties. In the face of such a remnant army, the expeditionary force only needs to send a regiment to fight them back.

"We won!"

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming!"

Scattered cheers rang out in all corners of the ruins, and the surviving warriors began to emerge from their positions and begin to gather and rebuild. It is necessary to survive.

When the warriors regrouped, Chiya found that there were less than 200 people left in battle. The battalion commander has been killed in battle, and now among the non-commissioned officers present, he is the only one with the highest rank. Qianye then took over the command, and with the assistance of Bao Zhengcheng, reorganized the combat units, arranged defensive positions, and then rested and waited.

Time passed little by little, the gray sky slowly became clearer, and all the soldiers were full of hope, expecting to hear the dense sound of gunfire from the periphery. The first ray of sunshine fell into the town, and it was ten o'clock in the morning, but the haze that weighed on everyone's hearts was heavier, and there was no movement outside the town.

Occasionally, there would be a loud noise from the Dark Alliance's quarters, and as the mountain wind blew in, the town became even more silent and cold.

Has the Terran defense line been completely breached? It is not only one of their defensive nodes that will be destroyed, there is a human settlement thirty kilometers deep, and many of the soldiers in the earthen castle garrison have family members there.

And Qianye and Bao Zhengcheng had another boulder pressed in their hearts, who was that fake military situation map aimed at? 131 Company or the entire auxiliary defense battalion?

In the afternoon on the wasteland, a light off-road vehicle was speeding towards the station of the 60th Division. It was Ye Muwei who was driving, and Gu Liyu was sitting next to her.

Gu Liyu looked down at the Force-driven sundial in his palm, still calm and calm. He didn't say a word, but Ye Muwei became nervous because of his action, and subconsciously sped up the speed again.

Ahead, the barracks of the 60th Division's garrison have emerged from the horizon.

After showing the identification, the off-road vehicle drove smoothly into the gate of the station. But as soon as he entered the camp, Gu Liyu's face changed. The entire camp was empty, most of the chariots, heavy artillery and other equipment were missing, and the soldiers almost disappeared. There is only one battalion left in the huge camp.

Gu Liyu grabbed an officer beside him and roared almost in his ear: "What's going on, what about the troops! Where have the troops gone?"

The officer was so pinched by him that he almost suffocated, and he was about to pull out his gun. Only then did Gu Liyu notice that the strength in his hand was too great, so he quickly calmed down, identified himself, and asked to see the supreme commander who stayed behind.

A moment later, a colonel hurried over and explained the reason to Gu Liyu.

After listening, Gu Liyu said slowly: "So, did Miss Qiqi use the warrant of the military department to directly transfer the entire 60th Division?"

"That's right, that's right!" the colonel complimented, although his rank and age were older than the young officer in front of him, he didn't dare to provoke the people of the military department. Immediately and diligently added the details, Miss Qiqi arrived in the early morning, and asked the 60th Division to mobilize and prepare for the military in the morning and set off before noon. Among them, the senior officers and special forces followed Miss Kiki and set off half an hour early.

Gu Liyu had completely recovered his usual demeanor at this time, and just said gloomily: "But I have already sent an order in advance, asking for the 60th Division to be recruited. "Imperial military discipline, it is a great sin for troops to disobey orders.

The colonel kept laughing, almost nodding his head, and said, "But Miss Kiki herself is here, and we have no choice at all." ”

Lin Muwei asked very inappropriately at this time: "What is Miss going to transfer to the 60th division?"

No one answered.

The colonel was confused, but Gu Liyu already knew it. At this moment, what turned in his heart was another thought, Mrs. Jing'an Tang had passed away for fifteen years, but the power and manpower she brought out from the Song valve were obviously not obtained by the Yin family, and they were still firmly held in Yin Qiqi's own hands.

The sun moved across the sky, and then behind an upper continent, the sky began to slowly darken. In addition to the survivors of the earthen castle, there is also the mood of the commander of the Dark Alliance.

Baron Mack was restlessly whirling in place, with nowhere to vent his anger, and he had not stopped for even a quarter of an hour throughout the day. Although the mutiny was suppressed for the time being, the clouds almost overwhelmed the coalition garrison, and no one could say whether it would provoke more intense riots in the next moment.

In the middle of the tent, there were several werewolf corpses, and at a glance, it was clear that the blood had been sucked dry. All the werewolves were staring at the baron fiercely, and the black-haired werewolf was even more unscrupulous, even growling in a low throat.

The black werewolf was covered in wounds, most of them from being stabbed by the Blood Clan's sword. In the midst of the battlefield turmoil, he himself suppressed two Blood Knights and nearly killed one of them.

Baron Mack's head ached, but he knew he had to say something: "I'm sure it won't be my soldiers!

He instinctively wanted to blurt out that the noble Holy Blood nobles would not suck the filthy blood of werewolves at all, but when the words came to his mouth, he immediately swallowed them back consciously. Once these words are spoken, those irascible werewolves will definitely pounce directly, and they don't care how big the difference in strength between the two sides is, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long to suppress the entire coalition army before.

No matter how much Baron Mack hated werewolves, he couldn't do too much. Not only because it is now a time of war with the Terrans, but also because in this direction, both the werewolf and the blood clan also have a general-level powerhouse in charge. Unfortunately, werewolves are slightly stronger.

Thinking of this, Baron Mack slowed down his tone and said, "I will definitely investigate this matter! But we must take down the earthen castle first." ”

"Investigating??, but what about time?" the werewolves wouldn't give up easily.

Baron Mack, holding back his anger, said, "The war will begin as soon as it ends, and I will give you an answer within a month." ”

The werewolves looked at each other and nodded slowly.

Baron Mack ordered the werewolf corpse to be carried down, spread out the military map, and began to plan the next attack.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar of people outside the tent.

The baron frowned and shouted angrily, "What are you arguing about?!"

His roar used the Force to spread throughout the barracks, and even weaker warriors would be dizzy. The baron was already extremely impatient, and directly demonstrated his strength and demonstrated to the werewolves.

However, a soft and cold voice came from outside the tent: "Lord Baron, are you welcoming us?"

Hearing this, Mike suddenly shuddered and lost his voice: "Surrey!"

A tall, thin middle-aged man walked into the tent and said with a smile, "Dear Mike, it's rare that you remember my voice. ”

His face was pale, with a well-trimmed mustache, and his eyes were bright red and bloody, and it was evident that he had no idea who he had done outside the tent.

Mack's pale face turned a little blue, stared at Surrey, and asked, "Lord Viscount, I remember your war zone is not here, right?"

Sarri's smile remained unchanged and he said, "I heard that you are not going well here, and you have lost a lot of high-ranking fighters, so come and see if there is anything you can do to help!"

"I can handle it myself! Don't worry about Lord Viscount!" Mike immediately refused.

Sari stroked his mustache and said, "Why are you so anxious to refuse my kindness? ”

Mike's heart beat a lot faster, and he asked urgently, "Which princess?"

In the Bloodline, the princess has a special definition. Only the direct lineage of the prince who is designated as the heir, or who has awakened the ancestor's bloodline, can be called a prince and princess.

Sarri smiled but did not answer, he listened to the movement outside, walked to the door of the tent, straightened his appearance, stroked his chest, and put on a posture of waiting quietly to be welcomed.

Mike's eyelids continued to jump, and he couldn't afford to offend such a deferential superior who could make Sarri so submissive. As the supreme commander here, if he doesn't greet him, he will be unlucky the next moment. Ignoring the curse and running in to delay his time, Michael immediately rushed out of the tent and saw a group of Bloods walking into the camp.

The group of bloods was unusually handsome, both men and women, wearing a high-necked, dark red trimmed cape, and a blood-colored mandala flower embroidered on the neckline of their dark black robes.

Looking at it from a distance, Mike knew that the strength of this team of bloodlines was extremely strong, and they were generally at the jazz level, and in addition to Surrey, there were two generals to follow!

But what frightened Mike was not the strength of their individuality, but the mark of the mandala flower. It represents an extremely old family, an exceptionally glorious surname, and an indispensable strength and influence in the Dark Realm.

This is the mark of the Monroe clan, and in addition to the current Prince Fred Monroe, it is said that there are two ancient princes sleeping in the secret hall of the clan.

The movement of the Bloodclan seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of Mike. They didn't even look at Mike, and walked straight into the camp tent of the Chinese army, and a girl in the group stepped out of the crowd and sat down directly on the seat that originally belonged to Mike.

Mike rushed into the tent, frightened and frightened, and quietly glanced at the girl who was seated safely. Even by the standards of the Blood Clan, she is perfect, but the black hair and black eyes rarely appear on the Blood Clan.

Seeing such eye-catching features, as well as the pale golden mandala flower on the neckline, Mike immediately remembered someone, hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and said, "Your Highness Night Pupil, why did you come here?"

Night Hitomi said lightly: "I heard that the situation here is not very good, so I came over to take a look." ”

Mike was stunned: "It's true that the progress of the earthen castle is a little slower, but at most one more attack will be enough." It was just a little accident."

Night Pupil suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at several werewolves in the camp tent, and said, "You guys are out of the tent!"

The werewolves were stunned for a moment, then turned to anger and roared, "Why?"

The pupils turned their heads to look at them, and a werewolf appeared in each of their eyes, and the two images began to distort like water waves.

The two werewolves in the tent suddenly let out a long scream, and the sound of dense bones breaking continued to come from inside their bodies. They involuntarily changed from human form to wolf form, but their bodies were visibly distorted and deformed, and they fell to the ground so hard that they could not get up again.

Night Hitomi looked at the remaining two werewolves again. The two werewolves were so frightened that they fled directly from the camp, not even caring about the corpses of their companions.

With a flick of her hand, the two Monroe guards threw the two wolf corpses out of the tent.

When there were no more werewolves in the tent or even fifty steps outside the tent, the face of the night pupil looked better.

Surrey stepped forward at this time and said to Mike: "Your Highness is not here for such an insignificant place as the earthen castle. We'll be here for the night to help you stop the Terran attack. ”

"Attack, which unit? The 55th Division is still fighting, right? The 58th Division is still far from here. Mike asked, a little dazed. Unless the Terrans still want to fight in the air this time, they don't plan to use floating boats to transport troops, right?

"It's the 60th Division. ”

Mike was awe-struck. He didn't know why the 60th Division would suddenly leave the defense area and move this way, but His Highness's words were always right, otherwise how could such a big man waste time in this poor country?

Although the combat strength of the expeditionary force is uneven, the combat effectiveness of the troops on the border line of the Chen and Bing tribes is not weak. Even if Mike didn't have any losses, one of the Expeditionary Force's integrated divisions would be able to swallow his little manpower in one gulp.

In the wilderness, countless heavy-duty troop trucks carried the soldiers of the 60th Division, speeding in the direction of the earthen castle. And in front of this team, a convoy of light off-road vehicles has left the large force far behind.

The light off-road vehicles were all sitting on soldiers of the second level and above, and almost the entire high-ranking military official of the 60th Army was clean. The engines of the convoy roared, and the lights were like snow, and they looked extremely arrogant and hideous in the already twilight evening, as if to signal power to the black.

In a car in the center, Kiki was yawning and looking out boredly.

At this time, the convoy suddenly stopped. Kiki frowned and asked, "Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

"Miss, I'm afraid we can't go any further, you'd better come and see for yourself. ”

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