In the entire battle, there were more than 40,000 Dark Fire and Neutral Land mercenaries, as well as a thousand private soldiers of the Zhao clan. Almost all of them died in the battle, and only a few hundred survived.
In this small area, Yongye actually left more than 100,000 corpses, more than half of them were real elites. Countless senior officers and powerful men with titles died in battle, and the number of marquis alone exceeded double digits. As a
The most elite part of the entire Eternal Night Council, the high-star sword-wielder of the "Black Sun" team, was almost wiped out in White City.
This small stone city is a veritable meat grinder.
The Battle of Floating Land is like a storm, with the eye of the storm being Baicheng.
Now that the eye of the storm has stabilized, the surrounding cyclone is still violently rioting, like an ancient beast roaring with all its strength, trying to tear apart everything in the field.
On the edge of Floating Continent closest to Da Qin's mainland, there is an imperial resource point. The building specifications can barely be regarded as a small fortress, and it is usually used for logistical connections and transit distribution from the mainland to Floating Continent.
After the war began, the airport in this place was almost idle. Bulk supplies had already been transported to various fortresses. The most frequent transactions were small speedboats, mainly transmitting intelligence information and some small and light items.
Therefore, this place did not become the focus of the dark army's attack. Of course, with the entire floating continent in flames of war, there were still several short-term and high-intensity battles. The dark race did not expect that this small place would also have a godly general stationed there.
Returned defeated.
The imperial soldiers who came in and out of the entire building complex were all in a hurry. In the crowd, there was a gray figure walking quickly with his head buried in the ground. He was wrapped in a hooded cloak that reached his ankles. Only his boots could tell that he was an imperial soldier.
*Boot style. However, the strange thing is that no one stopped or questioned him as he walked in.
The gray figure walked up to the war preparation room located in the main hall on the third floor of the fortress and pushed the door directly in.
The right minister raised his head from the long table filled with documents and suddenly opened his eyes, "You!..."
Before the person could finish speaking, a dazzling cold light flashed under his cloak and he slashed straight towards the Prime Minister. The fight ended very quickly. When several generals from the military headquarters heard the strange movement and rushed in, they collapsed on the ground.
The right-hand man in the seat was no longer breathing.
The visitor had already lowered his hood, revealing a head of silver hair, but it was gray in color, as if it had been contaminated by a lot of dust along the way. He stood in front of the floating sand table, skillfully moving some markers, and occasionally picking up the pile of information on the table next to him.
Find a few pages, flip through them quickly, and then return to the sandbox.
When the generals saw the face of the incoming man clearly, they all lowered their guns and showed dumbfounded expressions of shock.
At this time, another person rushed in at the door. It was a counselor beside the right prime minister. Unlike the generals who hesitated, he immediately ran forward when he saw the situation in the room and pointed at the person, "You..."
Lin Xitang stretched out his fingers and flicked, and the invisible blade swiped across the counselor's throat, and the lifeless body fell heavily to the ground.
The room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.
Lin Xitang didn't raise his head until he finished adjusting all the marks on the sand table, looked around at the generals present, and said: "The government has been reorganized, and the military department has been placed under the cabinet. I am the Grand Prime Minister, in charge of the cabinet, and have jurisdiction over the military department."
"You must report the truth about my execution of ministers."
"You record the strategic adjustments on the sand table and send them to various armies as quickly as possible."
After Lin Xitang finished explaining, he turned around and left. Passing by a group of generals who were still standing there, a famous major general finally shouted: "Commander Lin! The situation on the front line is extremely dangerous! I don't know where those black-blooded bastards mobilized so many troops from!
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Lin Xitang nodded, "I know, I'm going to the front line now." After saying that, he left without looking back.
The generals looked at each other, suddenly full of fighting spirit, and rushed to the sand table to work separately. No one paid attention to the two corpses on the chairs and on the ground. Lin Shuai had already appeared on the battlefield, so victory in this battle was in sight.
No one can tell where this confidence comes from. Perhaps it is the legend that this man has single-handedly overturned the situation time and time again.
The soldiers of the Empire's Eastern Route Army had fought against the dark races for unknown number of times. In the air above the army, one of the Yongye warriors besieging Haimi was missing, and half of the others were injured.
Hai Mi's ten fingers were split, and half of her body was covered in blood. Drops of blood seeped out from the slow-healing wounds from time to time, and even the transparent bowstring on her hand was discolored. But she stood in the air, her back straight and her demeanor graceful, only excessive.
His pale face showed a little bit of weakness.
A group of Eternal Night warriors launched another attack. However, before they could advance even a hundred meters, they heard a clear gunshot, and a high-speed spinning bullet appeared in almost everyone's field of vision, flying toward the center of their eyebrows.
The strong men were so frightened that they did not bother to attack, and they all retreated to protect themselves. Until then, most of them realized that the bullets that hit them were just illusions. They were still in shock, and they only heard a scream, and a companion came from
Falling in the air, it turns out that the bullet that hit him was real!
Hai Mi turned her head to look at the eastern void at the same time as the gunshot, but there was nothing under the gray sky. Her pale face suddenly turned sickly red, and her stance never wavered even when facing a strong man.
, actually shook slightly.
Someone among the Eternal Night experts suddenly screamed, "Ghosting Corridor! Lin Xitang!" The next move of the expert who shouted this was to turn around and run away, completely ignoring his companions.
"Ghost Corridor" is the magical skill of Lin Xitang, one of the great masters of the Qin Dynasty. This Eternal Night powerhouse has obviously fought against Lin Xitang on the battlefield, and was even scared.
A gentle and cold voice said: "Yes, go back and tell him that I am here."
There was another gunshot, and several bullet shadows reappeared in the void. This time, all the Eternal Night experts present dispersed, and someone screamed in the distance. It was obvious that some unlucky guy still did not avoid the live bullet, but because
Already running away, injured but not fatally injured.
Hai Mi moved his lips, but the name was finally on the tip of his tongue and never came out.
She didn't know how long she stood there, it seemed like only a quarter of an hour, or it seemed as long as a hundred years. There was nothing in this airspace except the rising smell of gunpowder smoke, and that gentle voice seemed to be engraved in her bones and blood.
There was no sound either.
Hai Mi suddenly coughed violently and vomited out a mouthful of blood. She straightened up, looked at her scarred palms, then clenched her long bow, turned her gaze to the battlefield on the ground, and immediately jumped into the most intense part of the battle.
As for the airspace above, silence and emptiness have returned.
In the depths of the void, Habbs frowned, his face gloomy, and kept urging the fleet to speed up. However, the fleet was already close to the top speed at this moment. If it maintained its current state and there was no transit supply, it was hard to say whether there would be enough fuel to return to Yongye. How could it be possible?
Can it be faster?
The only way to achieve the ideal speed is for Habbs to separate his ship from the entire fleet and rush in with a single ship. Habbs almost acted impulsively several times, but in the end he held back and led the entire fleet to speed. And the destination was
Only he himself knows.
Even the captain of the Prince's ship was confused and kept adjusting its course according to Habbs's instructions. The other warships in the fleet were even more confused.
However, after sailing for more than an hour, they found that their queue was expanding. The new companions were almost all main ship types. They should be from the void mobile fleet outside the floating land. Some warships may have been put into battle when they were called up, and there were still residues on the ship.
Traces of artillery fire.
The captain quickly distributed another order from Habbs, and then took a hand-drawn navigation track to look at it. He found that they had circled from the west side of the floating land to the east end, turned around twice, and were now rushing towards Daqin.
The direction of the middle continent where the empire is located.
The captain couldn't help but touch the short beard on his chin. This sailing method may be said to be gathering the fleets everywhere. It seems to have other purposes. It seems to be driving away something, or to be precise, chasing something.
However, the captain immediately crumpled the paper into a ball to satisfy his curiosity. He did not dare to provoke the prince who was obviously in a bad mood.
Sailing like this at full speed for half a day, the fleet finally arrived in a void.
This place is located between the floating land and the empire. If it is not handled properly, it may be attacked by the imperial fleet from the front and rear. Moreover, the nearby airspace is not peaceful. Just dozens of kilometers ahead, a void storm has taken shape.
However, Habbs did not care about the dangerous situation at all, and instead ordered the fleet to set up an interception formation on the spot, and then waited quietly.
After a while, a small boat appeared in front, floating in the void storm.
The canoe is not big. It can hold seven or eight people at full capacity. For aerostats, it is almost the smallest specification. Such a small aerostat cannot withstand wind and rain, nor can it travel far, and can only travel inland.
Use it. But it actually appears in the void, passing through the storm is like gliding on the top of the wave, and the sense of leisure comes to you.
On the Habbs ship, all the powerful vampires looked at each other with a hint of uneasiness in their hearts. The arrival of Ye Guzhou was really strange. You could tell without even thinking about it that there must be a truly powerful person sitting among them.
With a soft snap, the wine glass in Habbs' hand was crushed to pieces, and the scarlet wine spilled all over the floor, like blood.
Everyone was shocked. For many years, it was rare to see Habs lose his temper like this.
Habbs was already a Duke when he first returned to the clan. Compared with the usual pressure of life and death by the vampire superiors, he gave people the impression of being gentle and calm. No matter what happened, he would not let him show off.
Reveal too obvious changes in mood.
But now, he has obviously lost his composure, and he is still unaware of it.
The sound of wine dripping on the floor finally woke up Habbs. He looked at the crystal fragments scattered on the floor, frowned, then wiped his hands on his coat very roughly, took off his coat and threw it away.
Wearing a hunting suit, he strode towards the deck.
He had just taken two steps out of the room when an indescribable feeling suddenly came over him. The abyss-like aura instantly filled the world, causing all the powerful vampires to tremble instinctively, and those with lower rankings almost bowed to their knees.
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The coercion covered the entire void, and the Yongye experts on other battleships were not spared. Some people couldn't hold on anymore and fell to their knees.
This kind of unstoppable fear, this kind of pressure from the source of darkness, can only come from the holy mountain. I don’t know which supreme being has focused his attention on this place. I don’t know who is sitting in the leaf boat, which can attract the attention of the supreme being.
And the Habs came over to intercept with great fanfare.
Habbs glanced into the vast void, and a complex expression flashed through his eyes, which was immediately hidden in the deepest part of his pupils. The fingers of his right hand hanging by his side moved, but he finally restrained himself from touching his chest.
The moment the little aeroboat appeared, the separate drop of source blood dissipated. It wasn't that the consciousness was blocked, nor that the source blood was hidden, but that it completely disappeared.
Habbs calmed down, strode onto the deck, then stepped into the void and stood in front of the lonely boat.