Floating land, White City, a quick battle has just ended.

A thousand nights rise in the air, looking around the city, taking in every detail. For example, a strong man of his level, no matter the combat power and brain power, far surpasses ordinary people, and after reading it once, he will remember the terrain in the left and near range. When the battle starts, you don't need to observe the terrain anymore, you can use it as if you were in your own home.

After seeing the terrain and defensive arrangement, Qianye fell to Song Zining's side and asked, "What are we doing now?"

"Sleep. Song Zining said without hesitation.

The Dark Race only makes tentative attacks, and will retreat once they are frustrated. But with the Empire's offensive in full swing, it won't long be for them to understand the importance of time and find a way to muster a heavy force to defeat it at all costs.

As long as White City remains, the fleet of transports of the Eternal Night retreating from the landing ground will remain under threat. The dark race will not be able to endure it no matter what, and it will inevitably fight to the death. The next day or two was the really hard time.

Qianye went through the entire battle plan in his mind and asked, "How about outer space?"

Song Zining said: "The current news that the outer space fleet will be dominated by the First Fleet of the Praetorian Guard, and the right minister has returned to the floating land to participate in the battle over there. ”

Qianye frowned slightly, and said, "Right Prime Minister participates in the ground battle, which part is he responsible for?"

Song Zining knew very well the meaning of Qianye's question, and replied, "There is no need to worry about this. This time, the right minister will not be responsible for specific combat command, but will manage the logistics from the empire to the floating land. ”

Qianye was a little relieved, but there was always a vague shadow in his heart, but he couldn't say what it was. Maybe it's because of Lin Shuai? Recently, the Great Vortex Secret Treasure and Battle Plan are all from him, and everything seems to be normal, but when you think about it carefully, the news about him has been relayed several times, and no one has seen him in person?

At this moment, out of the corner of Qianye's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and disappeared in a flash. Without thinking, his figure flashed behind the man and carried the other person over.

The man was wearing the uniform of an ordinary mercenary, and after being carried around, Qianye was stunned: "It's you?"

This guy dressed as a small soldier is actually the nineteenth princess.

Qianye's face sank suddenly, the nineteenth princess is unknown, her identity is sensitive, she is best to stay in Valhalla, safe and easy to control. But I didn't expect her to be so powerful that she could mix with Valhalla, and quietly ran to Baicheng.

But at this moment, the tug-of-war on the ground has become a momentum, and the floating fleet of the dark fire has already entered outer space, responsible for locking the void route and preventing the rear route of the troops from being cut off. At this time, it was impossible to transfer the battle patrol back for the nineteenth princess alone.

The nineteenth princess did not have the slightest panic of being caught, so she squeezed out a cute grimace and said livelyly: "I was caught by you in the end." ”

"You're not staying at Valhalla, what are you doing here?" asked Qianye coldly.

"What's interesting here! I have the blood of the Great Qin Ji clan in my body, and I have also cultivated well, how can there be a reason to avoid war?!" Nineteen said with righteousness and courage.

Qianye looked at Song Zining, this kind of big thing, even if Carol didn't notice it for a while, how could Song Zining have made an omission. Sure enough, Qianye saw a familiar change in Song Zining's eyes, his expression did not move, but Qianye inexplicably understood what he meant: hostage.

Today's Great Qin Emperor's qualifications are mediocre, and the princes and princesses still continue the strong bloodline and talent of the imperial family, especially those who are excellent in the maternal line, and they are not inferior to the first emperor's daughters Haimi and Gaoyi. The nineteenth princess is a little worse, and the loss is not obvious in the maternal line, but in this generation, there are only three or five princes and princesses who are stronger than her.

Such a young and potential princess ran to the White City, as long as the news is released, then no matter what the marshals and generals who command the floating land think, they must do their best to rescue this place. Otherwise, it would be good for the nineteenth princess to die in battle, but if it fell into the hands of the dark race, the crime of missing the fighter plane would definitely not be light.

As for how the news of the nineteenth princess in Baicheng spreads, and how to make people convinced, there is no need to worry, since she is here, this matter cannot be airtight, and the military department will learn about the whereabouts of the nineteenth princess sooner or later. And now, it is impossible for the empire to take her back to the rear alone, so it can only honestly follow the original plan and forcibly open the passage through the floating land.

It's just that whoever goes to the battlefield has to have their own destiny, so the means will reduce some of the human interference factors on the surface.

Qianye couldn't help but take a closer look at the nineteenth princess. Her small face was full of anticipation and curiosity, and she didn't seem to understand that she had actually become a hostage in disguise.

Qianye sighed in her heart, this kind of underage little princess grew up in the deep palace in the interior of the empire since she was a child, and she was directly sent to the most dangerous battlefield before she really saw the cruelty of war.

Qianye put Nineteen in front of Song Zining and said, "Arrange a place for her." ”

Nineteen immediately quit and shouted, "I'm going to follow you!"

"What are you doing with me?" Qianye was unceremonious, shaking his hands and leaving.

Song Zining grabbed the nineteenth princess and said with a smile: "What's the point of following him? ”

"With you?

Song Zining pulled the nineteen princesses and lifted them into the air directly, and then her eyes moved slightly, nineteen could really keep her float on her own, she should already be a general.

Even though Song Zining had seventeen or eighteen thoughts in his heart, there was no show on his face. The two of them arrived at a commanding height in the city, where three mercenaries were already stationed.

Song Zining looked around, took a sniper rifle, handed it to the Nineteenth Princess, and said, "You are here, the officer in charge of sniping the other party." ”

Seeing the huge sniper rifle, Princess Nineteen's eyes lit up, like a child with a new toy, with a smile on her face. Watching her quickly inspect and familiarize herself with the movements of the various parts of the firearm, she was extremely skillful.

After settling the nineteenth princess, Song Zining watched from the side for a while before leaving. No matter what her intentions are, she can't follow Qianye. When the battle is really fierce, Qianye will definitely be besieged by the powerhouse of the eternal night, and his side is the most dangerous position.

The Darkfire mercenaries in the city are all hurrying to rest or eat. They are all veterans, and they know that the next battle will be more and more difficult and more tragic, and if they don't eat enough, they don't know if they will have a chance to eat next time.

It was getting dark, and the night was falling.

In the fortifications of the outer edge of the defense line, sat an elderly mercenary, the leather combat suit on his body had long been polished, and the Force pistol at his waist was also an old antique that had been used for many years. He sat with his back to the wall, his eyes slightly closed, and he was napping.

An officer walked into the fortifications, glanced at the old mercenary, but held back from the attack, and motioned to the other soldiers to strengthen their vigilance while letting the old mercenary continue to rest.

The officer suddenly became a little anxious inexplicably, and couldn't help but glance at the old mercenary again. At this moment, the old mercenary suddenly opened his eyes, and the strange eyes with vertical pupils suddenly made the officer shiver.

As if he had not seen his boss standing in front of him, the old mercenary jumped to his feet, threw himself into the firing hole of the fortification, sniffed vigorously a few times, then turned his head sharply and shouted, "I smell the stench of werewolves!"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge claw reached through the shooting hole and grabbed at the old mercenary's neck.

The old mercenary reacted extremely quickly and bowed his head sharply. The werewolf's claws slashed across his helmet, sending a cloud of sparks. Fortunately, the old mercenary's neck bone was strong enough that it was not broken in the violent impact.

The werewolf grabbed his helmet and tried to blow the old mercenary's head along with it. The old mercenary kicked the wall hard and jumped back. All that remains of the werewolf is a helmet in its claws.

The old mercenary escaped death, and immediately pulled out the huge antique Force pistol on his waist, charging, aiming, and shooting in an instant, and the shot hit the werewolf's arm in the shooting hole.

A loud roar echoed through the fortifications, almost deafening the ears of several nearby recruits. The muzzle of the Force pistol erupted with long Force flames, and a large piece of flesh exploded on the werewolf's thick arm, and the entire arm was actually blown off in the center!

The half-severed arm flew across the fortifications and landed at the other end, its claws still clutching at the helmet and crumpling it into a ball of scrap metal.

Outside the fortifications, the werewolf's hysterical roar of pain sounded, and even the most fierce werewolf was unbearable in the pain of breaking his arm.

The sound of loud gunfire and the roar of werewolves worked more than any alarm, and in an instant, the entire defense line was boiling. All the fighters who were still resting or eating grabbed their weapons and rushed to their positions. One by one, the illuminated catapults shot into the sky and slowly landed, emitting a dazzling glare that illuminated the entire front of the position.

In an instant, the Darkfire mercenaries saw werewolves all over the mountains!

The werewolves who were running silently under the cover of darkness were caught off guard, and many of them didn't have time to close their eyes, and were hit by the white light of the flares, and suddenly they screamed, covered their eyes and fell to the ground, and then they rolled in pain. Some of the weakest werewolves even had blood in their eyes. Only a really strong werewolf rubbing his eyes can continue to charge.

In the blink of an eye, the werewolf stormtroopers became scattered, and their speed plummeted, giving the defending troops precious time.

The white light emitted by the flare actually contains a strong force of dawn, which is very lethal to werewolves with extremely keen dark vision.

Each of these flares was worth a lot of money, and even the Imperial military did not have much in stock, and they were generally only deployed on fortified fronts. Song Zining spent a lot of money to buy it back during the preparation for the war, and sure enough, the first battle was remarkable, and the dark race on the opposite side may not have expected to encounter this thing at all, and the charge of the werewolf vanguard legion was directly abolished in half.

The first werewolves to touch the White City fortifications were Shadow Wolf and some exceptionally powerful warriors. Their racial talent is good at dark and stealth, and they originally wanted to sneak up on the line of defense, sneak up on the sentinels first, and then attack strongly. But he didn't expect the old mercenary's perception to be extremely keen, and he spotted the werewolf's approach at once.

At this time, hundreds of werewolf elite warriors who undertook the task of sneak attack had already rushed into the defensive position and began to fight hand-to-hand with the mercenaries. A tall werewolf directly tore off the arm of a mercenary from his body, and then attacked ferociously and roared in the sky.

However, at such a moment, three mercenaries shot out from the rear at the same time, and plunged their bayonets deep into the werewolf's body. These three mercenaries are all very vicious, and they are all critical to the spine and lower ribs. No matter how strong the werewolf was, he couldn't withstand such an injury, and struggled to fall slowly.

The same scene was staged in different positions of the defense line, these elite werewolves had strong individual combat power, but after rushing into the defense line, they faced an absolute disadvantage in numbers.

The mercenaries in the neutral place are all veterans of small-scale battles, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, and they are decisive and ruthless, and they can take down a strong werewolf with a few surrounding. However, the werewolf army that was originally scheduled to come to the aid was blocked by flares and slowed down a few steps for a while. With such a slight time difference, the hundred werewolf elites who broke into the White City were all wiped out.

However, the follow-up werewolf warriors still spread all over the mountains, as if there was no end.

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