Chapter 165 Rushing to the battlefield
At least when he was just killing, Bai Kongzhao didn't have this demon sniper rifle on his back that was big enough to hinder his movements. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIt's possible that she had put the gun in the secret beforehand, and now she took it out again. There is also a possibility that, like Qianya, she also has some kind of spatial item in her hand.
This is not good news, at least in battle, where the variables increase indefinitely. A very uncomfortable feeling passed through Qianye's heart, and there were too many exceptions and accidents on Bai Kongzhao's body.
At this moment, the remaining dark warriors had run away, and Qianye returned to the battlefield just now. The surviving warrior leader limped over, bowed deeply to Qianye, and said, "Thank you for the general's life-saving grace! In the future, as long as the general is sent, we will never have a second word from the top and bottom of the Shouguang Ji clan!"
Qianye nodded, accepted his gratitude, and asked, "What is this place?
The man surnamed Ji said bitterly: "Our family originally followed the army of Zhang Lord, and we have successfully built the City of Dusk, but those black-blooded mongrels are too many! They actually mobilized 200,000 troops to besiege them. Our men have gone from 60,000 to 40,000, and then to more than 20,000, and we will not be able to hold on. The Great General and Wei Guogong asked our small families to disperse and withdraw first, and go to the territory of the Zhao Valve. The general led the army of Zhang Valve himself, saying that he would choose the opportunity to evacuate. ā
Qianye's face changed slightly, he was also born in the army, and he knew that if the army was chased by the enemy with superior forces, this way back would be extremely tragic.
The general in the mouth of the man surnamed Ji is the second son of the lord of the Zhang valve Huiguogong, and the current imperial general Zhang Junshu, who is considered Zhang Boqian's cousin in terms of seniority. If it is said that Zhang Valve's current prestige is due to the King of Qingyang, then the outstanding achievements that have made Zhang Valve sit firmly at the head of the gate valve in the past 30 years have half of the credit of this mighty general.
This time to defend the city of twilight, the momentum of defeat and retreat is irretrievable, Zhang Junshu let the attached clan flee first, and he personally led the army to break off, and put himself in danger. It is a man with the surname of Ziji, and when he mentions the general, his eyes are full of gratitude.
The Shouguang Ji clan can't even take the turn of the family, it's just a more powerful family in the Shi clan, in a large-scale battle of this level in the battle of the floating land, it is already the strength of the clan to be able to gather more than 100 elite soldiers, if all these people are killed in battle, the Ji family will definitely collapse, and it will take at least a few generations to recover.
Zhang Junshu's decision is equivalent to avoiding the destruction of many small clansmen. However, the cost is all borne by the Zhang Valve.
A thousand nights were silent.
Although since the founding of the empire, it has set the rule that the more powerful the position, the heavier the responsibility. On the battlefield, it has always been the case that after the big lord of the Gaomen is broken, the Hanmen clan retreats first. But for thousands of years, this rule has existed in name only, and Qianye has seen a lot of intrigue between the family lords and beggar-thy-neighbors, and the bloody war is a typical example.
Zhang Valve may be domineering, and he may have such and such problems, but at this critical moment of the battle of national fortunes, he has adhered to the principles of the founding era. This alone is worthy of respect.
Qianye asked again about the reason for Bai Kongzhao's attack, and the man surnamed Ji was so hateful that his face was a little hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who knows what happened to that madman! I've heard that there have been several similar incidents, but once the madman made a move, there was almost no way to live, and the slut who was white and concave and convex desperately tried to protect her, and the result was never done. If it weren't for our fate, we met you, General Qianye, I'm afraid we would all have turned into corpses by now. ā
Speaking of this, he seemed to be hated and frightened, but also happy. If you can survive in the white sky, it's a Jedi escape.
After asking a few more questions, Qianye figured out that he was currently on the edge of the Zhang Valve Zhao Valve War Zone, not far to the southeast, which was the place where Zhao Valve was scheduled to receive Zhang Valve, and it was said that Zhao Valve had already started to build fortifications in that area, preparing to block the dark army step by step.
But the road from the city of dusk to the intended connection zone of Zhao Valve can only rely on Zhang Valve himself.
In the blink of an eye, Qianye made a decision, and said to the man surnamed Ji: "Except for basic defense needs, leave all ammunition and potions to me." ā
The man surnamed Ji was taken aback and said, "You, you want to ......"
Qianye didn't answer, just pointed to the northwest, which was the direction of the Zhangvalve war zone.
The man surnamed Ji suddenly felt a rush of blood on the top of his head, and immediately said, "I'll go with you!"
However, Qianye shook her head and didn't say anything. Even if Qianye didn't say it, this man surnamed Ji understood that it was not a battlefield he could go to.
A moment later, Senya headed north alone, towards the battlefield of blood and fire.
At this time, in the far north, the army of Zhang Valve was rolling south. It was a huge torrent of steel composed of nearly a thousand vehicles and trucks of various types, and the black smoke and vapor that spewed/vented intertwined to form a strange black and white cloud that shrouded the entire convoy.
Less than 100 meters above the convoy, dozens of floating warships maintained the same speed as the convoy and flew slowly.
In the central flagship building, Zhang Junshu was standing in front of the porthole, looking at the city of twilight where the silhouette of the horizon was fading.
This super fortress, which can accommodate an army of 100,000 people, built by Zhang Valve and many clans, has fallen into a sea of fire at this moment, and the billowing flames and smoke go straight to the clouds, and can be seen clearly from dozens of kilometers away.
With Zhang Junshu's eyesight, he could also see hundreds of large and small black spots flying up and down around the sea of fire, which were the floating boats of the dark race, trying their best to extinguish the fire.
The terrain of the Zhangvalve Theater is complex, and the sand dunes in the lake area near the misty forest are widespread and relatively flat. Extending to the Zhaovalve Theater, the terrain rises sharply, with a tortuous shoreline, gravel beaches, and an eagle's wing wall barrier across the snowy line river at the source of the lake area.
Therefore, there is only one passage to the south, the exit is strangled by the city of dusk, the rest of the area has a large drop in the lake basin, and in some places there are still signs of activity in the glacial terrain, which is not suitable for large armies.
The passage looks like it was formed by a glacier washed down from a frosty land some time ago. On both sides are cliffs hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters, which stretch and twist and turn, hundreds of kilometers long, coiling southward. At its narrowest point, it is no more than a few thousand meters, while its width is tens of thousands of meters.
However, if it is in the vast mainland of the mainland, such an ancient glacial road, although it is also magnificent, is not unprecedented. It's just that the Void Floating Land is no more than the land of the Seven Provinces, and the glacial relics of this scale can't help but look weird, as if the entire Frost Land has been overturned.
The bottom of the river is now fairly flat, with many sections clearly groomed and Force arrays laid out. The hurried army of Zhang Valve was in the array's area of influence, and even the heaviest trucks were significantly faster, and the speed of the army's march had increased by at least thirty percent.
After passing through this array area of about several kilometers, the speed of the army returned to its normal state, but the section of the road that had been left behind suddenly began to explode violently, and countless deep craters and boulders appeared on the smooth road, blocking the passage again.
At this moment, on the other side of the city of dusk, nearly 100,000 dark soldiers were here, looking at the sea of fire in front of them, unable to advance an inch.
Hundreds of floatboats of various types are shuttling back and forth over the city of dusk, sprinkling large swaths of gray powder into the flames in an attempt to control the fire. However, in the face of the sea of fire that burned the entire giant city, these hundred or so floating warships seemed to be weak, and there was nothing they could do about the flames, and it took a long time, and the fire was not small.
On the periphery of the fire, tens of thousands of dark warriors advanced from the ground, extinguishing the fire in front of them little by little, but the city seemed to be burning every stone and every support, and their advance speed was very slow, and it seemed that it would take at least two or three days to extinguish the fire in the entire city.
At this time, a floating battleship appeared in the distant sky, and the eight long driving rods outside the ship indicated the identity of the battleship's owner, the spider demon.
The speed of the battleship was amazingly fast, and in a moment it flew from the sky to the front of the city of twilight, slowly descending, and with it came an invisible coercion, and the dark army below was unbearable, whether it was fighting the fire or just lining up, and fell in pieces, and the formation was chaotic for a while.
Several long horns sounded, and the divisions of the Dark Army spread out in all directions, avoiding the pressure zone, freeing up a space almost half a block in size for the floating battleship to land.
However, the floating battleship only froze at an altitude of 100 meters, and a majestic voice sounded: "Why don't you move forward? It's been a whole day of delay here!"
Dozens of Bloods in the dark army floated into the air, and an old Bloodclan old man in the center was already full of silver hair, and his face was wrinkled like a mountain rift.
He could no longer maintain his youthful appearance, and it was obvious that with the long life of the blood clan, he was about to come to an end. However, the blood around him was as rich as substance, like a rolling wave of blood surrounding him, unreservedly demonstrating the terrifying strength of the Marquis of Glory. As long as you go further, you can enter the threshold of the Duke, that is, the class that truly controls the entire Eternal Night camp.
However, when he flew close to the floating battleship, the old marquis's blood qi was suddenly suppressed and contracted violently, and finally only a thin layer remained, barely covering the surface of his body. At this moment, he was still hundreds of meters away from the floating battleship, and if he was within a hundred meters, even this last bit of blood qi would be pressed into his body.
And the dozens of blood clans that were originally clustered around the old marquis had long been left behind, and they couldn't even enter within a kilometer range. Looking at their staggering appearance, I knew that if they got closer, I was afraid that they would not be able to maintain their levitation in the air, and they would be planted in the air one by one under the threat of terror.
This is the most real gap, the power gap between the Nightmare Weaver and the Grand Duke of Spider Demons, Ardak.
The old marquis spoke: "Your Excellency Ardak, we are trying to extinguish the fire, but ......"
Ardak unceremoniously interrupted him: "It's nothing, I just see you guys flying around like headless flies, leaving an army of 100,000 waiting there." Why not open a passage from both sides of the city, or simply from the center?"
The old marquis said: "We need to preserve the city of dusk as completely as possible, so now all the floating boats that can be mobilized are participating in the fire fighting. But the Terrans are very cunning, they seem to have prepared for it, and the foundation of the entire city is almost entirely paved with black stone, and once it burns, it is very difficult to extinguish it. ā