"Is there enough medicine?" Qianye asked, handing over a cigarette.
The battalion commander took a deep breath, cheered up a little, and said: "There is still some medicine, but it is only enough for one day at most, and it needs to be strictly controlled. How did these black-blooded sons of bitches suddenly change
Get so much?"
Suddenly, there were sounds of fighting and crying not far away, attracting the attention of the three people. A young civilian was pulling an expeditionary soldier excitedly, shouting: "I need medicine! Give me medicine."
!My woman is going to die!”
Behind him, a young woman was half-lying and half-sitting against the wall, covering her neck, and blood was pouring out from her fingers.
The expeditionary soldier glanced at her, shook his head, and said, "She is no longer able to survive. There is not much medicine now, so we must use it sparingly."
"People are dying, so why save anything?" The man became more and more excited.
The soldier from the expeditionary force turned cold and said: "Many injured brothers don't have medicine, so they can only endure the pain! If it is given to you, what will those brothers who are dying use?"
The man suddenly snatched the expedition soldier's gun, pointed it at his head, and roared: "I don't care so much! Bring me the medicine! Or I'll blow your head off!"
At this time, there was a gunshot, the man's head suddenly exploded, and the body fell softly. An expeditionary force lieutenant came over, the muzzle of the pistol was still smoking. He picked up the rifle and stuffed it into the expeditionary force soldier
In his arms, he said coldly: "Remember, whoever grabs your gun on the battlefield is your enemy! No one will save you next time!"
He reached out and patted the young soldier on the shoulder, and said, "I hope you can survive tonight, rookie."
Bao Zhengcheng, Qianye and the battalion commander looked away, and the atmosphere became a little more solemn. The scene just now was very helpless, but also very realistic. Everyone had encountered it more than once. On the battlefield, everything prioritized military supplies.
, this is the iron law of the Imperial Army.
Qianye asked: "When will reinforcements arrive?"
The battalion commander sighed and said: "Looking at the direction these black-blooded bastards are coming from, the division headquarters is probably also under attack. The beacon I sent out is to tell them to go to the 60th Division for reinforcements. If the boys are lucky enough, reinforcements will be available tomorrow morning
Yeah, if it’s a full combat-level special forces unit, maybe it can be done earlier. But that’s it.”
Tomorrow morning means there is still a long night to go.
Qianye thought silently, and then said to the battalion commander: "Ask your people to help me find two vampire melee weapons. They can be any high-end ones. The heavier the better."
The battalion commander immediately called the messenger and ordered him to go down. A moment later, three weapons were delivered, two of which were level three vampire force swords, and one of them was the sword of the blood knight. The third weapon
But it is a huge black axe, and it is obvious at first glance that it is extremely heavy!
Qianye reached out and picked up the giant ax, weighed it in his hands, and was very satisfied with its weight.
Bao Zhengcheng and the battalion commander both saw the corner of their eyes twitching. This giant ax weighed 150 kilograms! Even for a fourth-level soldier who specializes in evolving strength talents, it is difficult to swing it, so how can it be used in battle?
Bao Zhengcheng also recognized this giant axe. Its original owner was a level 6 humanoid spider demon. He exhausted all his strength before using the 'Storm' to knock it down. However, in order to cover his attack, more than a dozen warriors were attacked by the giant axe.
The ax cut it into two pieces.
Qianye tried to input the force, and a force array on the ax blade lit up, and a black and red mist appeared. This was only a secondary force weapon, but due to its weight and length, its power in melee was far greater than
Above the third level long sword of the Vampire clan.
Qianye picked up the blood knight's sword again and said: "I want this ax and that sword. Now I am going to practice, and the more force I have recovered, I hope we can all get through this night."
"
Bao Zhengcheng and the battalion commander looked at each other and each found a place to practice and rest.
Although the night was tough, it was not without good news. The battle just now wiped out almost all the cannon fodder of the dark race, and the next step was to actually consume their regular soldiers. No matter which race the dark race is, it is not as populous as the human race.
, there are many soldiers. If they start to lose a large number of their regular soldiers, any commander will feel the pain.
The earthen castle fell silent for the time being.
Qianye checked his body and unexpectedly discovered that there were two more channels of ordinary blood that were accustomed to curling up in his heart. And in his blood, a large amount of foreign blood was still surging, like a sea that had not yet calmed down. The two channels of golden and purple blood were flowing like a fish in water.
The waves made waves, and wherever they passed, large areas of blood were quickly devoured and transformed.
However, the force of dawn is like a rocky beach after the tide recedes, only a shallow level has been restored, and it obviously must be replenished by the use of military campaigns.
Before practicing, Qianye finally decided on his new ability: precise shooting. This ability can greatly speed up his thinking speed at the moment of shooting, making it easier to locate the opponent's vital points and deliver a more powerful blow.
You can get a new ability when you advance to level four. Originally, Qianye was still hesitating between firearms and melee abilities and had not made a final decision, but now he has made up his mind.
Eagle Strike's long-range sniper kill, coupled with the two abilities of heavy warheads and precise shooting, plus the special Force physical bullets, the instant burst will become extremely terrifying, which is the key to Qianye's ability to leapfrog and kill high-level dark races. Next
In every battle, the key to victory is whether you can kill the opponent's highest-level warrior who commands each battlefield node.
After selecting his abilities, Qianye began to practice the art of military attack, waiting for the new battle horn to sound.
At this time, in the camp of the Dark Alliance outside the city, the Vampire Baron was pacing back and forth in front of the marching table, his face ashen.
There were two blood knights kneeling in the tent, and several werewolves and spider demons standing nearby also looked very uneasy. The baron was the commander-in-chief of this joint force, and he was also the strongest. He was only one step away from breaking through the general.
The baron suddenly exploded, swept away everything on the table, and roared: "Trash! It's all trash! All the cannon fodder died, but they didn't even knock down such a small place! How do you want me to explain it to my superiors?!
"
The blood knight was completely speechless under the natural suppression, but at this time a tall werewolf said: "The firepower of the defenders of this stronghold is abnormally strong! Your intelligence is wrong! And I suspect that there is a powerful man hiding in the city.
To our strong men.”
Disgust flashed across the face of the blood baron, and he said angrily: "How could there be a mistake in our clan's intelligence? The strongest warriors there are only level five warriors. Did you see enemies above level five during the siege? Idiots!"
The werewolf roared menacingly, without fear: "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist! I heard the sound of the eagle strike! Our warriors also suffered heavy losses due to the eagle strike! Old guy, have you ever heard of those below level six?
Can humans use eagle strikes? I think your castle is too damp and your wooden head has rotted away!"
The baron was extremely angry, his eyes were filled with blood, he opened his mouth and roared, revealing two long blood-sucking fangs. Although several werewolves were not as high as the baron, they all arched their bodies and made fighting postures, obviously not afraid of a battle at all.
At this time, one of the two spider demons said: "If you really want to duel, then I will only be happy, but not now! If you can't complete the task, no one can explain it to the superiors. This battle has already been unexpected.
The treacherous humans invaded the war zone in advance. I
None of us should have stayed in this hellish place. Baron Mike, I suggest you pay attention to your tone. Neither the Green Mane Tribe nor we are affiliated with you. We just respect your strength and act together. If you don't want to
, then at worst we can attack the city separately."
The other spider demon said coldly: "So many high-level warriors from our two tribes died in the battle, but your blood tribe's losses are not big. It's a bit unjustifiable, right? There can't be any other reasons, right?"
The baron narrowed his scarlet eyes and asked solemnly: "What's the reason?"
The spider demon was suffocated and stopped talking.
The leader of the werewolf said at this time: "I need compensation. Give each of our two tribes thirty force grenades, and forget today's loss."
The baron's cheeks suddenly twitched, and after a moment he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
The force grenades of the blood race are much more powerful than those of humans, but each one is made by hand. The number of craftsmen with this kind of craftsmanship is rare, so the output is also very rare. Even within the dark race, ordinary troops have no use at all.
luxury goods.
The baron glanced at the people in the camp and asked: "Who will lead the attack tonight?"
There was sudden silence in the camp, and no one answered.
A battalion-level human defense node somehow has a strong man who uses eagle strike, which is a powerful threat to any warrior below level seven. If a six-level warrior is unlucky, he may even be killed with one shot. And that person is there
If more than one shot is fired in a battle, even if the stimulant effect is added, the opponent must be at least a level six warrior.
No one wants to face an eagle attack in a chaotic siege, and the only candidate is the baron who is only one step away from becoming a warrior.
Seeing that all eyes were focused on him, the Baron's face darkened and he said coldly: "If I go out to fight and those few human special forces appear, what will you do?"
The spider demon and the werewolves looked at each other and fell silent.
Since the battle started in the Dongling Mountains at midnight yesterday, it has lasted almost a day. The entire mountain has turned into a battlefield, and the situation is extremely complicated. The nearest 55th Division of the human race has already pressed forward on the frontal battlefield a hundred kilometers away.
The 58th Division at the other end also began to mobilize. And their alliance
The original battlefield location of the army was 30 kilometers further north, but it was dragged here inexplicably. The latest news from the headquarters stated that several human special forces composed of pure combat soldiers disappeared deep in the Dongling Mountains. Even Feng Lang
The tribe has not yet been able to track their whereabouts and activity areas.
Seeing their faces, the baron snorted, pointed at a spider demon and a werewolf, and said: "You two will fight together tonight! I will go to the outer perimeter to set up a defense line. The cordon of the human defense node is only for one day."
Marching distance, their reinforcements should arrive tomorrow morning. I may not be able to stop them, so you'd better get rid of all the trouble tonight!"
The spider demon and the werewolf looked at each other and left silently. The baron stayed alone in the tent, fascinated by the pictures on the wall, his eyebrows knitted tighter and tighter. A vampire warrior brought in a cup of blood and placed it on the table.
, and then quietly retreated out. But the baron just stared at the map and even forgot to taste the delicious food.
His eyes did not fall on the earth castle or the direction of the human race's reinforcements. He looked at the other two dark race troops, and his eyes were full of alertness and awe. The baron picked up a pen and made a few strokes on the map.
A bright red mark. That was the threat level that only he understood.
Judging from the marks, the threat from the human reinforcements is far less than that of the other two dark race troops.
Late at night, the Yin Family Courtyard outside Xichang City.
Qiqi read the piece of paper spread out in front of her twice in a row, and then called someone in.
A beautiful girl hurried in and out again.
After a while, Ji Yuanjia walked in quickly. He had obviously rested. He was not wearing a military uniform. He was wearing a narrow-sleeved robe with a right lapel and a folded collar, which was often worn by noble men.
Before he could stand still, Qiqi immediately asked, "Why did Qianye go to the mountainous area of Tu Castle?"
PS: The next update will be very late. Happy holidays everyone!