Under the strict military law, no matter whether the private army of the family or anyone else, even if the background is strong and the personality is unruly, he will no longer dare to be strong in front of Zhao Jundu.

Zhao Jundu made his attitude clear, who dared not obey, killed on the spot, and filled in the list of the dead. Even if the person is already dead after the war, what is the use of reasoning? Moreover, if the death target of the general is already useful to maintain military discipline when he goes on the expedition, if it is written on it, it will not affect him alone.

Under the accumulation of authority, Zhao Jundu intercepted thousands of soldiers who could still fight from this remnant army and enriched them into the fortress defenders. As a result, the density of the defenders of the fortress increased significantly.

The wrecked floats leave with the seriously wounded, and they have to return to the main base first, and then return to the empire with the seriously wounded from the main base.

Zhao Jundu walked up to the top of the city, looking at the eternal night camp in the distance, his eyebrows gradually locked.

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from the watchtower: "Dark race!

On the distant horizon, a gray-black tide appeared, rolling in. From the camp of the eternal night in the distance, countless signal flares rose into the air, and several floating warships rose from the camp and slowly came with the army.

A general swallowed his saliva and said, "Damn, even the gunboats have been dispatched, this is a bloody investment!"

Zhao Jundu's eyebrows were slightly raised, still standing like a mountain.

The dark army was like a tide, and finally rushed to the bottom of the mountain, and immediately set off a huge wave and slapped on the fortress!

In the face of countless spider demons and blood clan warriors rushing up, Zhao Jundu suddenly broke out, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, instantly shocking both the enemy and me could not hear any sound in their ears!

He suddenly bowed, shot forward, and slammed into the front of the army of the dark race!

In an instant, hundreds of dark warriors were knocked into the sky, thrown far away a hundred meters away. Immediately, several blue and black rays of light shot out, catching up with several viscounts in the air and slashing them in half.

The 100,000 soldiers were hit by Zhao Jundu and stopped.

After killing the morale of the dark race, Zhao Jundu flew back to the city, and the black flames burned all around him, like a demon god descending from the nine heavens.

It's just that the armies are fighting, they have their own rules, and they only move according to orders. Even though the dark warriors in front were overwhelmed, the warriors in the rear still rushed in like a tide, pushing them to the bottom of the fortress and into the range of fire.

When the bullets rained down, it would be a death not to charge, so the dark warriors once again aroused their ferocity and pounced on the fortress.

The tragic battle began.

The Dark Army is so numerous that it is impossible to use it in front of the fortress. So the huge servant spiders flanked the wings in large groups, and they were covered with werewolves, bloods, and even demons.

These giant servant spiders, which are three or four meters high, move like the wind, and any type of ground is like walking on the ground, even if there are dozens of heavily armed warriors hanging on their bodies, they do not slow down in the slightest.

The rapid-fire cannon on the fortress's turret spun around and blasted at the Servant Spider. The servant spider also has a lot of intelligence, and it moves forward in an S shape quickly.

However, the fortress was equipped with rapid-fire guns that were usually used for floating ships, and the gunners were the elite selected from the entire Imperial Army, and they fought accurately and ruthlessly, and in the blink of an eye, the head of the spider was torn to pieces by the artillery fire, and the soldiers on it were also heavily wounded.

In the blink of an eye, the first wave of nearly 100 servant spiders were slaughtered, and even thousands of warriors were turned into corpses.

The commander of the dark race didn't seem to expect the firepower inside the fortress to be so strong, and a moment later, two more teams of servant spiders rushed out and outflanked the two wings, and at the same time, the army pressed forward, stretching along the outer wall of the fortress, naturally outflanking.

Encountering the servant spider again, the rapid-fire cannon in the fortress will naturally not be idle, desperately pouring a rain of bullets. This time, however, the results were greatly reduced.

The Dark Race changed its formation, and for every number of servant spiders, a viscount accompanied them. They did their best to intercept the shells, and more than half of the shells were stopped in the air, and those that penetrated and intercepted were also weakened by the field and their power was reduced.

In this round of shelling, the results of the battle were greatly reduced, and it often took several times the ammunition to kill a servant spider. By the time the two armies converged at the back of the fortress, less than a hundred spiders were killed.

Another force, consisting of nearly a thousand servant spiders, bypassed the fortress far away, and penetrated into the middle ground between the fortress and the main base in the rear. This unit carried a large amount of supplies and looked like it was going to build fortifications on the spot.

At the head of the fortress, a general galloped in. He found Zhao Jundu and said hurriedly: "My lord, they are going to surround the point to send reinforcements!"

Zhao Jundu just looked at the enemy army in front of him, and said without looking back: "Let them go." ”

"What?" the general barely believed his ears.

Zhao Jundu finally turned his head and said, "I said, let them go." ”

"You've got to stop it with heavy artillery, right?"

"Ammunition is limited, bombarding the enemy head-on. ”

"But ......"

"Do you think there will be reinforcements?"

The general opened his mouth, his face changed several times, he approached the core, knowing that the situation on the entire battlefield was tense, and he was taking care of himself at various points.

Then his expression changed to resoluteness, and he said loudly: "My subordinates understand! Don't worry, my lord, no matter whether there are reinforcements or not, my subordinates will fight to the end with the black blood mongrel!"

Zhao Jundu said: "Very good! But remember, you must live well first." We won't necessarily lose this battle. ”

The general saluted and ran back to his position.

Zhao Jundu suddenly pulled out his long sword, stepped forward, and cut off the head of a spider demon who had just climbed the city wall, and at the same time took out a short spear and fired several shots into the air. With every shot, a viscount flying in the air fell.

After a few shots, no one dared to be arrogant enough to rush into the air, and they all honestly stayed on the ground to attack.

Zhao Jundu has the talent and magic skills that must be hit, and taking off in front of him is no different from looking for death.

By pinning all the enemies to the ground and the fortress's turrets are condescending, you can pour artillery fire and desperately reduce the offensive firepower of the dark race. At this time, Zhao Jundu had already rushed into the enemy formation, and everywhere he passed, black flames were everywhere, harvesting the lives of the dark race.

The Imperial Army soldiers lined up in a line to fight to the death against the dark race. Everyone knows that taking a step back is a catastrophe, even if they are greedy for life and afraid of death, they are all red-eyed, even if they are stabbed several times, they will not retreat.

In this way, thousands of Imperial defenders were reduced to flesh and blood, withstanding ten times the enemy's onslaught.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, but the sun in the sky was slowly moving and gradually dimming.

Zhao Jundu suddenly returned to the head of the fortress, casually cut down several dark race powerhouses who had already climbed the city wall, came to the phalanx, threw down two heads, and said lightly: "Hang up, a marquis, a marquis of strength." ”

With that, he turned and walked away, and the raging black fire continued all the way into the military formation of the dark race.

At this time, a long row of heads had been hung on the city tower.

When Zhao Jundu returned again, countless werewolves and spider demons were crowded outside the city tower. He shouted, his long sword swept, and the black flames swept through the audience like a whip, instantly igniting hundreds of dark warriors. Empty the field in front of the tower, and a general comes out of the tower.

Zhao Jundu frowned and said, "How did you get it like this?

The general pointed behind him and said, "That's all, sir." ”

Behind him, there were a dozen or so people standing here and there, most of them leaning on something to barely stand. Zhao Jundu still remembered that when he just left, there seemed to be hundreds of defenders, but he didn't expect that one rushed back, and there were only so many people left.

At this moment, a sudden burst of artillery sounded, and several streams of fire swept through the sky. In the sky above the Dark Race formation, several floating warships lined up and bombarded the fortress turret.

Under the ground-air fire, each was damaged, the turrets were destroyed one by one, and two of the Eternal Night Floating Battleships also burned and crashed, and there were violent explosions under the ground, killing many dark race warriors.

At this time, the defenders in the fortress were less than half of the original number, and a thick circle of dark race corpses was poured around the fortress.

Zhao Jundu no longer had to charge into battle, the city walls were full of enemies, and many Eternal Night powerhouses even broke into the fortress. But they found that the interior of the fortress was extremely tightly arranged, every house was a fortification, and there could be an ambush around every corner, and in the blink of an eye, they were caught up in nightmarish street fighting.

A group of Blood Clan warriors stormed into a barracks and suddenly found several Terrans in the room. The two sides pointed their guns at each other, and froze for a moment. Whoever shoots first will end up together.

"What are you afraid of! They are immortals, and they are more afraid of death than we are!" a soldier suddenly screamed, and he raised his gun and swept away!

After a fierce burst of gunfire, only a few Imperial soldiers remained in the room.

The soldier who fired the first shot gasped for breath, then ecstasy, and said, "Well, I said it? They are more afraid of death than we are!"

The surviving warriors next to him looked at him with strange faces. The soldier sensed something, looked down, and found that the lower half of his body had long since disappeared, probably being hit by the large-caliber hand cannon on the opposite side.

He smiled reluctantly and said, "Lao Tzu, when you die, you don't ...... Scared ......"

Several surviving warriors didn't care to take care of the bodies of their comrades, and another warrior of the dark race rushed in. Another fierce battle broke out.

Before the gunfire was over, a third wave of enemies was drawn. After a while, the room was finally quiet, and out of it was the dark race, but there were three waves of nearly a hundred warriors before and after, and there were less than ten left.

Similar battles were fought in every room of the fortress, with casualties on both sides skyrocketing.

In the dark race army array, an old demon duke frowned, watching his troops enter the fortress one by one, and then sink into the sea, and there is no more sound.

An earl rushed over and whispered, "My lord, the Earl of the Blood Clan Silor refuses to fight!"

"Is that so?" said the Duke, surprisingly unfurled.

The demon-descended count hesitated for a moment, and said, "My lord, I think I still want to remind you about the identity of Count Silor. ”

"I think it's better to think about the punishment we will receive when we return from defeat than about his identity. No matter what method you use, you can use your mouth or a knife, let him go to war!"

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