After Zhao Jundu's troops entered Baicheng, Baicheng was once again surrounded by dark race troops. There were still more than 2,000 mercenaries surviving in the city. Qianye and Song Zining brought an army of 30,000 into Baicheng back then, but in the end there were only a few of them left.
Everyone, including Song Zining himself, never expected that the battle of Baicheng would be so tragic. And the dark race left nearly 100,000 corpses inside and outside the White City, which is equivalent to handing over two complete legions here.
Now including Zhao Jundu's subordinates, there are only about three thousand soldiers in Baicheng. And the dark race army outside the city exceeds 30,000 people. With a numerical advantage of ten to one, and the Duke sitting in command, the soldiers in the city were not afraid, but full of confidence.
The only difference is that Zhao Jundu has already arrived in Baicheng.
Just like what Zhao Jundu said, even if Doyle's strength is far superior to everyone, he may not dare to enter the city for a decisive battle.
After years of fighting on the floating land, Zhao Jundu also grew at an astonishing speed. His cultivation base is only one step away from the god general. That's all for his cultivation, what's more eye-catching is that Zhao Jundu's original pure and flawless temperament has changed, it has been stained with a thick blood and fire aura, and he has a nobleness in the cold, no one can tell his true combat power now. To what extent, the only thing that can be confirmed is that his killing power has greatly increased, far better than at the beginning of the war.
Qianye's advanced version of the original spear is extremely powerful, and it is even more difficult to dodge. Once shot, it will be severely injured. Song Zining was good at controlling the layout, and if the three of them teamed up, even if Doyle was the Duke, he might be defeated.
Outside Baicheng, Doyle stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a whole row of powerful knights kneeling in front of him. These are the Eternal Night powerhouses who could not escape after Romil and Pratt retreated. As soon as Doyle's army arrived, he naturally incorporated them all.
Doyle's eyes swept across the strong men, his face was expressionless, and no one could guess what he was thinking in his heart.
A werewolf earl kneeling on the ground boldly said: "My lord, although the city is now besieged, it is probably useless. Unless..."
"Unless I personally enter the city for a decisive battle, right?" Doyle continued.
The werewolf earl lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid that's the only way, my lord."
"Which tribe are you from?" Doyle asked suddenly.
"Swallowing Wind Tribe."
"Why, do you have an idea about our peak?" Doyle sneered.
The werewolf count hurriedly said: "Don't dare. But my lord, the battlefield is not calm now, and there are many strong people from the human race. If you want to open up a retreat, the opportunity is now. If the human race in the city rebuilds the line of defense, the situation may not be good. Wonderful."
Doyle was about to say something when suddenly his face turned pale for a moment. Although he immediately suppressed the change, many people still noticed this detail. They also understood that Doyle might be seriously injured.
A duke is injured, and it is still in front of him, which is not a small temptation for many dark powerhouses.
Doyle looked around the audience, and suddenly released his aura without reservation. The strong pressure from the Duke instantly made all the strong men below the Earl kneel down, and even the Earl could barely maintain a kneeling posture so as not to be too ugly.
He snorted, and then slowly regained his momentum.
After this twists and turns, naturally no one will object to any decision of Doyle. It's just that Baicheng's terrain is unique, and it is difficult to completely encircle it with tens of thousands of people, so Doyle counted and reorganized all the surrounding troops, and deployed heavy troops between Baicheng and the direction where Haimi might come from the east to prevent an attack at that time. Halfway through it was outflanked by imperial reinforcements.
With such a rare gap, Baicheng will naturally not be idle. Song Zining seized the time to treat the wounded, inspect the battlefield, and re-arm. A large number of fighters of the dark race actually sent a large amount of equipment and materials, so the mercenaries' armaments and materials are not in short supply until now.
Baicheng is quiet, but other places in Fulu are fighting in full swing.
The army in the middle can be described as mighty, rolling towards Baicheng. Above the Chinese army, the flagship slowly moved along with the army. On the bridge, a majestic middle-aged man and a young man in Chinese clothes are playing chess.
The young man dropped a piece, and said: "Grandpa Guo's chess skills are really getting stronger and stronger, it seems that next time, Grandpa Guo will make a move."
Just as the middle-aged man was about to say something, he suddenly coughed violently. The young man hurried over to support him, patted his back, and said, "Are you okay?"
The middle-aged man is the Duke of Wei. He took a breath and said with a smile, "This injury is not a problem. The werewolf was injured more seriously than me. The Fourteenth Prince doesn't need to worry."
The fourteenth prince sighed, and said: "Your old wounds haven't fully healed yet, so you're on the battlefield again this time. Alas, if it wasn't for the fact that no one in the empire is available, how could you arrange this? I'm too useless .”
Wei Guogong said: "You can use Renhuang at your age, and your future is limitless. But what you said just now, don't talk nonsense, it will easily make some wavering people lose confidence."
This remark hinted at a bit of contention, the Fourteenth Prince's expression turned serious, and he nodded in agreement.
The two of them had no intention of playing chess, so the fourteenth prince said, "Is there really no problem with Jundu going deep alone?"
Wei Guogong said: "Although Jundu is not a god general yet, he is only separated by a thin line. How can the marquis commanded by the ground be his opponents? He entered Baicheng with Qianye and Song Zining as his companions. He must be brave. It is not a problem if you plan and plan. As long as you stay calm and guard, we follow the army and clean up the left and right all the way, so as not to give the dark race any chance. When our army arrives, it will be the end of the black-blooded bastards on the floating land .”
The fourteenth prince praised: "This is the way of kings and overlords!"
Duke Wei smiled lightly, and said: "I have led troops for many years, it's nothing. It's just that the first two days will suffer for Cointreau and the others. But there are you and me on the middle road, Her Royal Highness Princess Chang on the east road, and the west front is also steady and steady. The black blood bastards should understand that the general situation is over, and they should have made plans early. At the beginning, I and a few people changed the landing site to White City to leave a glimmer of hope for the dark side to retreat. Otherwise, if they directly occupy the airport, the dark race will definitely attack the landing with all their strength The position, Qianye and Zining are in danger."
The Fourteenth Prince nodded and said: "Indeed, the original landing site was chosen too decisively, leaving no room for it. Although Qianye and Song Zining are amazing and talented, the overall army strength under their command is weaker after all. It is easy to lay down a position, but it will be extremely difficult to defend. If we follow the original plan, I'm afraid Song Zining will not agree."
"I'm not afraid that he won't agree, at most choose another general. I'm afraid that if he agrees, and then sees that the situation is not right, he will withdraw immediately."
"That's the reason."
Wei Guogong said: "Now it's like a water bag, with a small hole pierced in it, and only a little water can flow out. With this glimmer of life, the dark race will not just think about desperately."
At this time, the door knocked, and an old man with a white face and beardless, white and fat came in. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his appearance was that of a servant who had been serving in the palace for a long time.
With a high-pitched voice, he said in a soft voice: "Your Highness Fourteenth, the Human Sovereign has been raised and can be used at any time."
The fourteenth prince said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Duan."
Duan Gonggong said: "The Fourteenth Highness is like this, this old slave can't bear it."
After Eunuch Duan retreated, Duke Wei picked up a chess piece and said, "Let's continue."
The fourteenth prince, however, had no intention of playing chess at all, with a worried expression on his face, he said, "Will Jundu and the others be in danger over there? If something happens to him, I can't explain it to Aunt Gao Yi."
Wei Guogong smiled slightly and said, "If something happened to you, I can't explain it to His Majesty."
The fourteenth prince hurriedly said: "This is a serious statement."
Duke Wei simply put down the chess pieces, and said slowly: "Your Highness, on the floating land, there is Haimi in the east and you in the middle. As far as I know, the nineteenth emperor is also in Baicheng. With the addition of a few princes, the imperial family can A heavy bet has been placed. Besides the imperial family, the next is the Zhao Clan, which can be said to come out in full force. Your Highness doesn't know, because His Highness Gao Yi has already arrived in Fulu because he is worried about Jun Du and Jun Hong."
Hearing the name of the nineteenth princess, the fourteenth prince's expression moved slightly, as if he wanted to ask something, but the last name surprised him, "Auntie is here too?"
Duke Wei nodded and said, "Yanyun's Zhao family has often married the emperor's family in the past. There are many empresses, and the clan and emperor's daughters are also married. Seriously speaking, there are actually emperor's blood."
The fourteenth prince obviously didn't expect this level, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He thought over and over again, and asked after a while: "Then what should we do now?"
Wei Guogong said slowly: "This game is too big, we don't know who set it up, and we don't know what it is for, so we might as well wait and see what happens next."
The Fourteenth Prince nodded slowly.
Speaking of this level, the two of them naturally didn't have the heart to play chess. Wei Guogong was injured, so he went to the quiet room to recuperate, while the fourteenth prince went to the command room to monitor the movement of the army.
The main force of the Central Route Army has a total of 50,000 people. With the main force of the empire as the backbone, there are mixed elite legions and private armies of various families, among which the private army of the Zhao Clan is the main force.
The 50,000 army plus heavy equipment, engineers, and logistics formed an extremely long line, with a complete mixed army in the lead, equipped with several gunboats for ground attack. The passage in front has been pierced by Zhao Jundu, but his troops are not strong enough to clean the surrounding area, so it is still necessary to prevent the sudden appearance of the dark army.
Along the way, seeing the traces of the battlefield left by forward Zhao Jundu's troops, the Fourteenth Prince was secretly shocked, it can be said that every battle is tough. According to the feeling of the Fourteenth Prince, if it were him, it would be difficult to win a game without using the Emperor. And Zhao Jundu always wins every battle, and his momentum is like a broken bamboo all the way, leaving the central army far behind.
The Fourteenth Prince was standing in front of the bridge, thinking about himself, when suddenly a stream of fire descended from the sky, drew an arc in the air, slammed into the head of the flagship, and immediately exploded, causing the flagship to sink!
This was obviously the bombardment of the battleship's main guns. Before the Fourteenth Prince gave an order, a harsh siren sounded from the flagship. The captain issued a series of orders, and the battleship began to accelerate to avoid the next attack.
The fourteenth prince rushed to the porthole of the bridge, looked out, and saw one after another Eternal Night battleship piercing through the clouds, and pounced towards the central army below. Looking around, there are at least a dozen large and small warships, led by two cruiser-class warships. And more battleships are still rushing out of the clouds, seemingly endlessly.
The fourteenth prince felt cold hands and feet for a moment, and all he thought was: "Why are there so many! Doesn't it mean that the control of outer space is already in our hands?"