Chapter 1 The Iron Curtain Upheaval
Chapter 1 is drastic
Day and night slowly alternated, and the floating boat had arrived at Weiyang City in the eternal night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis second hub city connecting the empire mainland and Eternal Night is still full of traffic, Qianye didn't stop much this time, only found the branch of Ningyuan Group here, and sent a letter to Song Zining.
After a short stop in Weiyang City to replenish, the float boat flew towards the Iron Curtain. Its destination was not Blackflow City, but Zhao Valve's base in the bloody battlefield. Qianye will replenish supplies there, return to the Iron Curtain, and join the crisis-ridden Zhao Valve War Zone.
On the floating boat, Qianye closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not move.
The performance of this float is so good that in good weather, the bumps in the hull are barely felt. If it weren't for the fact that the movement was too big during the cultivation of the Taixuan Soldier Technique, the attraction of the Void Force would affect the flight of the floating boat, and they could all be cultivated on it.
The captain walked into the cabin halfway through and reported that it was currently only a few hundred kilometers from the base, and that it would take less than two hours to arrive. Qianye nodded, indicating that she understood. This is the last part of the road, and the trip is very smooth, and there are no accidents.
Of course, a large part of this is due to the family emblem of Zhao Valve on the boat. Outside the Iron Curtain, attacking Zhao Valve's floating boat is basically equivalent to looking for death.
Just as the captain was about to return to the control room, and Qianye's eyes gradually closed again, the entire floating boat suddenly shook violently for no reason. Thousand Nights reached out and grabbed the handrail like lightning, and secured himself to the bulkhead. But the captain was much more unlucky, and fell to the ground, hitting his head and bleeding.
It's just a minor wound to the flesh, and it doesn't matter. Qianye didn't bother to help the captain up, so he flew to the porthole and looked out, and immediately shook his whole body.
The sky, which was still clear and high, was filled with large dark clouds at some point, and they continued to surge like boiling water. And behind the dark clouds, the familiar aura of heavenly ghosts is pouring out in a steady stream.
Qianye was really surprised, he had participated in bloody battles for a long time, how could he not recognize that the dark clouds above his head were the Iron Curtain that he was used to? However, the military headquarters had previously announced that the scope of the Iron Curtain had been stabilized! Moreover, this place was at least several hundred kilometers away from the original Iron Curtain.
However, not only was the Iron Curtain rapidly expanding in the sky, but the vast and boundless will of the Heavenly Ghost was also constantly passing between heaven and earth. In the face of this terrifying force comparable to the might of heaven and earth, even if it is as strong as a thousand nights, it is difficult to withstand the coercion, and even it is a little difficult to act. This is still the case of the heavenly ghost unconscious, if it is locked by the consciousness, it will not be able to move at all.
Qianye's heart was cold, he had come into contact with the will of the heavenly ghost under the iron curtain, compared to what he was looking for, it was more like the instinctive reaction of the heavenly ghost, and its true consciousness did not appear. If the Celestial Oni was asleep at that time, the current Celestial Oni has already woken up and started to move.
At this moment, an incomparably cold and cold will descended on the floating boat, instantly sweeping every corner. Qianye felt as if his whole body was washed by the coldest water in the zero degree ocean, and in the blink of an eye, he lost sensation on the tips of his fingers and toes, and fell to his knees.
In front of this cold will, there seemed to be nothing that could stand in the way. Thousand Nights was almost soaked in it from the inside out, but at the most dangerous moment, a faint black light curtain suddenly rose from the Black Book, covering his blood core, blood qi, and primordial wings, blocking the prying eyes of the cold will.
The will of the heavenly ghost descended in an instant, and it disappeared in a flash. It is like an invisible cold wave, sweeping through every corner of heaven and earth without missing the slightest.
It wasn't until the will of the heavenly ghost left that Qianye's body gradually regained consciousness and slowly stood up. But at this time, the bump of the float became more and more intense, and even the course changed, and it began to plant diagonally towards the earth. Qianye immediately realized that the crew was also shocked by the will of the heavenly demons and lost their ability to move.
He picked up the captain, who was still lying next to him and couldn't move, and rushed out of the cabin and into the control room. Sure enough, the crew in the room all collapsed to the ground, convulsing constantly, and some even bleeding from their mouths and noses, seeing that their vitality was getting weaker and weaker.
Qianye pounced in front of the console, pulled the joystick, increased the power output first, leveled the airship, and then yelled to the captain: "Guide the way, let's get out of here!"
The captain knew that there was a life-and-death situation, and he tried his best to stand up, while teaching Chiya how to maneuver the floating boat, and at the same time correcting the course with his hands. After falling for hundreds of meters, the float finally resumed level flight and slowly pulled up.
At the end of the line of sight, a huge fireball suddenly rose from the ground in the distance. It was a large float boat crashing to the ground and burning.
It seems that the heavenly ghosts don't know what they're looking for, and the focus is on the floating boat flying high in the air. If there is no strong person on the airship with the same strength as Qianye, then it will inevitably crash.
The captain went back and forth between the Western Continent and the Iron Curtain many times, and when he looked at the sky outside the porthole, his face became very gloomy, and he said, "Why did the Iron Curtain suddenly come here?"
"I don't know. Qianye's mood is also very heavy at the moment. Under the Iron Curtain, there are many friends he knows and cares about.
I don't know what happened in the depths of the Iron Curtain that made the heavenly ghosts change so much. But it is conceivable that this is already the case here, and those who are still fighting under the Iron Curtain will be affected.
Qianye steered the floating boat all the way to reduce the flight altitude, keeping it in the air about 100 meters above the ground and flying straight towards the destination. Along the way, I saw two more burning wrecks of floating boats, and there was a convoy on the ground, which was parked in the middle of the road, not moving. Several cars rushed out of the roadside and overturned in the field, and several human bodies were lying in a vertical position, unknown whether they were alive or dead.
Qianye didn't stop, holding the joystick firmly in his hand and flying at full speed, he finally arrived at Zhao Valve's forward base.
The base is located in a small town, which is easily accessible, and there is no overly dangerous terrain around, and it is easy to enter and exit the Iron Curtain. However, at this moment, Qianye saw chaos in the town from afar.
He landed the float in the clearing outside the town and headed towards the town. The town was in chaos, full of people who had fallen to the ground or were gasping for breath from the corner. Most of the people who were still able to move were rushing back and forth, carrying people who were injured under the impact of the will of the heavenly ghosts to the hospital, and the lightly injured were disposed of on the spot.
In the midst of the hectic crowd, Qianye finally found the person in charge of this base. He asked for an off-road locomotive, got the latest battle report, and added a batch of ammunition and supplies, so he stepped on the locomotive and drove at full speed towards the Iron Curtain.
Many places on the battlefield of the bloody battle were chaotic, and when the will of the heavenly ghosts swept by, most of the low-level warriors fell directly to the ground, and only the strong with the title could still move. It's good if there is no fighting, in some fierce battles, there are groups of people on both sides falling in an instant. And the first reaction of those who can still move is to plunge the sword directly into the body of the enemy next to them.
For a while, I don't know how many people died in vain.
Somewhere in a mountain valley, dozens of warriors who were fighting fiercely also fell in pieces, and even the two generals who were fighting fiercely could only barely stand and confront each other.
One of the belligerents was a mix of Zhao Lord's warriors, and the other side was a mix of several clans, twice as many as the Zhao Lord's clan. However, judging from the battle situation, the Zhao Lord's warriors did not fall behind, and the number of people who could still act was not much less than that of the opponent.
The Zhao Zhan used his heavy sword to support the ground, stared at the opponent, and sneered: "Bai Huicong, you are not Lao Tzu's opponent. I'll recover before you in a while, and you'll just wait to die!"
A strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the white valve general, and he said, "Zhao Youping, you can recover before me, but what's the use?"
At this moment, a small figure suddenly jumped up in the crowd of people who fell to the ground, and pounced directly on the back of the Zhao Valve general, and the broad-bladed short knife in his hand was fiercely inserted into his waist ribs until he had no handle!
The Zhao Valve Warlord roared wildly, wanting to burst out with the last of his strength, but the qi vortex seemed to freeze, and even his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move. He turned his head and saw a beautiful little face.
"White ...... How can you still move, you ...... Obviously not a general......" He didn't finish his sentence, and the blood foam gushed up and blocked his throat.
Bai Kongzhao jumped like an elf, and the short knife in his hand kept rising and falling, and every time it fell, it would result in the life of a Zhao Valve warrior.
Zhao Youping's eyes were about to split, but Bai Kongzhao's knife had cut off all his vitality, so he could only open his eyes and slowly fall to the ground.
Facing the resentful gaze of a famous Zhao Lord's warrior, Bai Kongzhao seemed to be unaware, coldly and efficiently harvesting one life after another. Her beautiful little face actually shone with seriousness and concentration.
In the blink of an eye, all the Zhao lords and soldiers on the battlefield turned into corpses. Even Bai Huicong, when he looked at Bai Kongzhao, he couldn't help but show fear.
Bai Kongzhao finally stopped, looked around, and could no longer find the enemy, her little face was flushed, and her breathing was a little short, it seemed that she was tired.
Bai Kongzhao walked up to Bai Xiancong and said, "You keep going, I will follow you nearby." ”
"Yes, Miss Kuteru. "Bai Huicong's status as a general is not low among the white lords, but at this moment he is extremely respectful.
Bai Kongzhao stood in front of Bai Xiancong, reached out to him very casually and rummaged through it, found a white towel, wiped the blood stains on the blade of the short knife, and found a box of Force bombs, looked at it, and put it in his arms. Immediately, she took off the sniper/shotgun behind Bai Xiancong's back and threw it on her shoulder, then she gave up and turned to leave.
When her small figure disappeared into the forest, Bai Xiancong exhaled the breath she had been holding, and suddenly sweated profusely, only to feel that her whole body was extremely sore. When Bai Kongzhao's little hand touched it just now, he only felt as if there were two deadly poisonous snakes swimming around his body, and he didn't dare to move at all, allowing her to search for all his belongings.
Bai Huicong was afraid that if she provoked her somewhere, then these two slippery and cold little hands would become life-threatening weapons in an instant.
One by one, the white valve warriors got up, and everyone turned pale. They weren't timid about the fierce battle, but they were all scared by the killing that Bai Kongzhao had just done.
"Stand up for me if you're still alive, clean up the battlefield, and set off in half an hour!" Bai Xiancong shouted, glanced at the soldiers who were still alive in the other teams, and said coldly: "You all follow." From now on, no one is allowed to leave, otherwise ......"
There is no need to say the following words anymore, after seeing the killing of Bai Kongzhao, they all know what the consequences of disobeying the white valve are.
Half an hour later, these warriors from multiple families quickly formed a team and chased in the direction that Bai Kongzhao left. On the battlefield, the corpse of the Zhao Valve Warrior lay on the ground, and so did the White Valve Warrior.
The so-called cleaning of the battlefield is just to take away supplies and ammunition, because in the eyes of the white sky, since the person is dead, then burying the corpse is a waste of time, it is better to continue to pursue the enemy.
In the depths of the dark realm, Zhao Jundu walked with a gun. He stopped abruptly and snorted, a wisp of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand and wiped it at the corner of his mouth, looked at the blood on his fingertips, and then looked at the iron curtain in the air, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect to be a little injured." What about you, are you still alive?"
"The famous Zhao Sigongzi was only slightly injured, how dare I die first?" A ghost-like figure emerged from the forest, and it was twilight.
The two were more than ten meters apart, and at this distance, the attack was instantaneous for them.