The unit was extremely well equipped, with only one battalion in size, but with more than ten tanks, several self-propelled heavy guns, and all infantry in armoured personnel carriers. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Accompanying this force, there were actually two floating warships. Although it is only the lowest-level gunboat, it is an active warship after all, and its combat power is far from comparable to those old float ships that are common on the Eternal Night Continent.

Their march was unusually fast, and the scouts on the outskirts of Blackstream City didn't have time to send the alarm back, and the lookout posts on the top of the city had already seen people.

A dark fire sentry suddenly exclaimed, and in the field of vision of the telescope, the flag of the Nangong family was so dazzling.

Thousands of kilometers away from Blackstream City, this unit stopped in the distance, put on a battle formation, and several self-propelled heavy guns lowered their brackets and raised their barrels, pointing at Blackstream City from a distance.

The sentry moved his binoculars to observe the battle formation as he called for a report to the commander, and suddenly saw a flash of fire from the muzzle of one of the heavy guns. The sentry's face was instantly terrified, and then it was engulfed in a deafening roar and smoke.

At this time, in the eyes of onlookers, the several self-propelled heavy cannons fired in unison, and the flames shot directly above the walls of Blackstream City, and then exploded one by one in the air with great precision.

The salute-like shelling had passed, but the section of the city wall below the explosion cracked violently after a violent vibration, and slowly collapsed along with a watchtower. Several warriors flew out and threw themselves into the walls with long screams, while the rest of the warriors were apparently buried directly in the collapsed masonry.

A piercing siren sounded in the sky above Blackstream City, and a large group of Dark Fire Warriors rushed out of the barracks in an instant, rushing to the designated post. In the past war, the surviving Darkfire warriors have become iron-blooded veterans, and battle has become an instinct that flows in blood.

After a round of heavy artillery, that unit did not fire again.

"Wait! Don't fire!" a major shouted at the head of Blackstream, pressing the muzzles of the guns in the hands of the soldiers one by one.

A non-commissioned officer yelled at the major, "Aren't you seeing how many brothers have died? Lao Tzu didn't die at the hands of the black blood mongrel, should they die at the hands of the Imperials?"

The officer's face was gloomy, obviously holding back his anger, and he said in a deep voice: "That's the army of the Nangong family, as long as we fire, it is equivalent to a war with the Nangong family." It's not something you and I can decide!"

The non-commissioned officer glared at the officer with fire in his eyes, but although he was furious, he also understood that the major was right. Those cannons are more like a way for the Nangong family to 'say hello', aiming to give Blackflow City a dismount. It's just that there was a bloody 'accident' temporarily.

In the troops of the Nangong family outside the city, a man with a gloomy face put down his binoculars, and the corners of his mouth showed a confident sneer, and said: "Then Song Zining's ability to lead the troops seems to be nothing more than that." ”

The adjutant next to him immediately said, "With their little ability, how can they compare with the elite of my Nangong family?"

The man waved his hand and pointed forward, "Now that the greeting has been called, it's time to pay a visit." With that, he and his lieutenant boarded a command car and headed for Blackstream City. Several chariots tried to follow, but he waved to stop them.

Watching an off-road command vehicle leave the army alone and drive straight to the city gate, the Dark Fire Major at the head of the wall was even more vigilant. The weapons in their hands can deal with heavy chariots, but they can't deal with the strong men in the command vehicles.

Just as the major hesitated to warn about shooting, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Let them in." ”

The whistle whistled shortly, and clouds of steam rose, and the newly renovated Blackstream City gate slowly slid to the sides of the rails. The off-road vehicle did not hesitate and drove straight in.

In the middle of the city's avenue, there stood a man shaped like an iron tower, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes like knives, staring at the off-road vehicle. The speed of the incoming car did not slow, and the engine roared wildly, and it actually hit the man straight!

The man in the middle of the road remained motionless, his face remained unchanged, as if there was no off-road vehicle rushing towards him at all.

With the screeching sound of brakes, the SUV slowed down frantically, bouncing violently, and finally stopped at the last moment, but the front of the car still hit the man's body with a muffled bang. A pale flush across the man's face faded away.

The door of the off-road command car opened, and the gloomy man stepped down, glanced at the person blocking the way, and nodded in praise: "There are such fierce generals in this wild land!

"Duan Hao. ”

The Yin Gong man nodded and said, "This Nangong Town, I have come to meet the Seven Youths." "This person obviously has bad intentions, but his speech and demeanor are polite and moderate, and the demeanor of everyone in the world is fully revealed.

Duan Hao's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he said, "Seven Young is already waiting, please come with me." In addition, this car can only be driven here. ”

"Okay, just go with you. Nangong Zhen didn't think much about it, ordered the adjutant to get out of the car, and followed Duan Hao towards the Dark Fire Headquarters.

Halfway through, Nangong Zhen suddenly said: "Duan Hao, I see that you are a rare talent, how about returning to Yuelu with me?" There are 10,000 elite soldiers under this seat, you can choose from them." As long as you make meritorious deeds, this seat can ensure that you become a fiefdom noble. ”

Duan Hao grinned, smiled, and said, "I'm a rough person, I can't do anything else, besides, this rotten life has already been sold to Qi Shao." ”

The adjutant next to him suddenly turned pale, and said coldly: "With your strength, the adults can afford you to recruit you! Don't ......."

Nangong Zhen frowned, raised his hand to stop the adjutant, and didn't let him continue. Duan Hao smiled evilly and glanced at the adjutant. The adjutant felt a chill inexplicably, and shivered uncontrollably.

Duan Hao is still level eight, although there is already a glimmer of light at the ninth node, but it is not level nine after all, and the adjutant of Nangong Town is a genuine level nine. But the domineering momentum on Duan Hao's body that came out of the sea of corpses and blood was very rare. As soon as the two sides confronted each other, the adjutant was immediately shocked and couldn't help but retreat.

When Nangong Zhen saw it, his face was even more uncertain, and he snorted heavily. He knew in his heart that if he went to the battlefield and his adjutant met Duan Hao, it would be death or life, and it was precisely this that he liked Duan Hao.

A subordinate is like this, so what kind of character should Song Zining be? Not to mention that there is also a rather mysterious city lord Qianye in Blackflow City.

In the battle of Heiliu, it was rumored that Song Zining directly took the Chinese army and beheaded the generals before the battle. But the Nangong family left people on the periphery to watch the battle, and the scout made it clear that it was that Qianye who killed the Chinese army alone, cut off Luther's head, and broke the siege of the army. It's just that this person hasn't appeared in front of people since the war, and obviously his injuries are not light, which is the best time to settle the previous grievances.

Thinking of this, Nangong Zhen's eyes were slightly solemn, but it was only a little solemn, but his pride did not diminish in the slightest. Accompany Duan Hao to walk this part of the road, called Corporal Lixian, and turn it in.

In the study, Song Zining stood in front of the window, looked at the group of people on the Dark Fire Avenue, and said to himself: "Nangong Town? It turned out to be him, which is a bit interesting." ”

Nangong Town has been famous for a long time, and has been leading the army in foreign commands, mainly fighting against foreign peoples. He had recently joined the Council of Elders and became one of the youngest elders of the Nangong family.

Behind Song Zining, Song Hu was reporting the round of artillery bombardment fired by the Nangong family's private army when it arrived. Song Zining's face was still light and light, but the right hand behind him stretched and clenched into a fist. This is a habitual little action he makes when he prepares to kill.

After a while, Nangong Zhen walked into the study. He glanced at Song Zining deeply, and before he could say hello, he sat down with a golden sword, as if he was the master here.

Song Hu and Duan Hao were both furious, and they took a step forward to scold. However, Nangong Zhen just stared at them, and the heavy pressure like a mountain fell on them, which suddenly made it difficult for the two of them to breathe, and the bones of their whole bodies were rattling.

Although Duan Hao and Song Hu are both highly accomplished senior officers, the difference in strength between them and powerhouses like Nangong Zhen is still worlds apart.

"How can you be rude to Lord Nangong?" Song Zining said, waved his hand, and motioned for Duan Hao and Song Hu to step back. The pressure on Song Hu and Duan Hao disappeared invisibly.

Song Zining's expression was as usual, as if he didn't mind Nangong Town's rudeness at all, flicked his wide sleeves, sat down in front of him peacefully, and looked at Nangong Town's sharp gaze as if it were nothing.

Nangong Zhen's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he said: "It's better to be famous than to meet, Qi Shao is really a young hero, no wonder he can win the battle of the Black Stream." ”

Song Zining smiled and said: "It's just a fluke, Lord Nangong has a good reputation, I don't know what to do here?"

Nangong Zhen didn't answer, but asked, "Where is the city lord of your city?"

Song Zining raised his eyebrows, pointed to his feet, and said, "In this realm, no matter what happens, you can do it well." As he spoke, his heart suddenly increased his vigilance. Qianye Retreat has not shown up, it can't be hidden, what is Nangong Town going to do?

Nangong Zhen snorted heavily, slapped the armrest of the seat hard, and said coldly: "That thousand nights killed and injured many children of my Nangong family, do you think that it will be okay to hide and meditate? Let him come out and die!"

When it came to the last sentence, Nangong Town's voice was violent, and the force burst out, and a storm suddenly broke out in the study, and the bookcases, tables, and chairs all flew up and smashed on the wall.

Song Hu couldn't help but fly out upside down, slammed into the wall, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Duan Hao roared repeatedly, desperately resisting, but he still couldn't resist the pressure, and stepped back step by step, leaving deep footprints on the floor. Even the adjutant brought by Nangong Zhenyuan turned pale, and he retreated again and again, until he leaned against the wall and could not stand firmly.

In the entire study, only Song Zining was sitting peacefully, but his clothes were flying. The only furniture that can still be intact is the seats under Song Zining and Nangong Zhen.

Song Zining's face sank like water, and he shouted: "Nangong Town! This place is under the Iron Curtain, if you are not careful, everyone will not be good!"

"So what?" Nangong Zhen smiled as he continued to improve his Force.

There was a muffled sound, and half of the wall of the study against the small square outside collapsed, and Song Hu and Duan Hao were swept out along with the adjutant of Nangong Town, and a faint whirlpool of qi began to form in the room.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire Black Flow City suddenly became a little depressed, and the unchanged lead-gray sky was like a lake that had been thrown into a stone, and shallow ripples flashed, but this insignificant fluctuation did not completely subside, the iron curtain seemed to sink a little, and it was still falling. An indescribably huge aura is brewing that makes people shudder.

Only a strong person whose strength has reached a certain level can sense this terrifying aura that changes the color of heaven and earth. Most ordinary people were dazed, but their emotions suddenly became irritable, and a violent voice seemed to be roaring in their chests, which was difficult to calm down.

Song Zining was suddenly shocked and angry, at this moment he had completely understood Nangong Town's intentions!

Obviously, Nangong Zhen heard that Qianye was in retreat to heal his injuries, which was the most undisturbed. He came here to attract the aura of the heavenly ghosts and sweep through the Black Stream City, so as to inflict a heavy blow on Qianye. Under the Iron Curtain, the will of the heavenly ghosts is far-reaching, and the stronger the person, the stronger the induction, which cannot be blocked by a mere wall.

Once frightened by the aura of the heavenly ghosts, Qianye may not only be traumatized, but even hurt the foundation, and there is no possibility of making progress in the future. Nangong Zhen's hand can be described as extremely vicious.

Nangong Zhen smiled coldly, sat upright like Huan, and skillfully controlled the force at the critical point, which was enough to attract the aura of the heavenly ghosts to sweep through the city, but not to make the terrifying will really cast its eyes down.