After an unknown amount of time, Wei Potian woke up leisurely.
When he opened his eyes, all he saw was a small piece of sky surrounded by darkness. He was puzzled, stared wide-eyed for a long time before realizing that he was actually in a stone pit. The size and shape of this pit fit his body very well, as if it was tailor-made for him.
He looked at it for a while, and his head gradually cleared up, only to realize that this pit was not custom-made, it was made by himself.
Wei Potian struggled to sit up and crawled out of the pit using both hands and feet. The rocky ground in the new world is particularly hard, and even he himself admires himself for being able to smash a hole like this.
As soon as he got out of the pit, a pair of black combat boots appeared in front of his eyes. The boots are slender and graceful, perfectly showing the outline of the owner's calf.
Wei Potian knew it was Yetong without looking up. He smiled wryly, "Did I get knocked out by you?"
"It's not bad for you to block my shot."
Wei Potian stood up, looked at Yetong sitting on the rock, and said, "Where are my brothers?"
Yetong pointed down the mountain and said, "Now they are all prisoners."
"Captives?" Wei Potian turned his head with a heavy face, but when he saw the number of prisoners, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said, "Don't they resist at all?"
Yetong said calmly: "I told them to come out of the fortifications and put down their weapons, or I will blow your head off. They will obediently obey."
Wei Potian stomped his feet, "These idiots! I Potianhou... Well, how could there be such troops who surrendered without a fight!"
"If they don't surrender, you will die."
"Death is death! I have enough to live anyway. After I die, if you have a chance, bring a message to Yu Ying, tell her that my skills are inferior to others, and that death in battle is a worthy death. Don't give it to me. revenge."
"Are you afraid that she will die in my hands?"
Wei Potian became serious and serious, and said: "Yuying is stubborn, if she doesn't make it clear, she will definitely find a way to find you. She is not your opponent, and she will not be in the future."
"What's your relationship with Zhao Yuying?"
"I just made a marriage contract. If you want to talk about the relationship, it was still in the maelstrom." Wei Potian recalled the past with a happy face.
Hearing Zhao Yuying's name, Yetong's face softened quietly, and said: "You are afraid that she will come to die, so you finally have some self-knowledge."
Wei Potian smiled wryly, and said, "It's because of me that I found out that you are serious."
Yetong laughed, "I appear here, can I still be here for tourism?"
Wei Potian sighed, and said: "I know what the military department did to you in the past. Although those people are all dead now, you have reason to hate us. I lost and died at your hands, it's nothing I can complain, but I won’t let others avenge me. It’s just that my brothers, for the sake of their lack of resistance, can they have a way out? Even hard labor is good.”
"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you."
When Wei Potian heard this, he immediately jumped up and shouted: "Wait! You mean to let me go? Then we can discuss this."
Yetong was taken aback, "What are you discussing?"
Wei Potian rubbed his hands together, and said happily, "As expected of Qianye's wife, let me just say, how could she murder her husband's brother? Let's discuss a condition, ransom! What do you think?"
Yetong was angry and funny, and said, "I've changed my mind now, it's better to kill you."
Wei Potian immediately shut up, life and death matter, he also knows how to make jokes.
Yetong said: "I won't kill you this time, you can run an errand for me and tell the empire that I'm here. Some damn people, it's best not to let me meet them."
Wei Potian was a little puzzled, "Who deserves to die? Except for those old men who are state officials, everyone here is basically the same as me. They are your husband's brothers! It may not be too easy for you to shoot those old men to death. Watch out for the King of Heaven..."
"Shut up!" Nighteye scolded.
Wei Potian immediately fell silent.
Ye Tong gave him a hard look, and said, "Let your people leave all the armor and weapons behind, and then get out!"
Wei Potian immediately said "OK", and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone, take off your armor, line up, and retreat!"
He climbed along the pole very quickly, making Yetong laugh so angrily, and said: "After today, if I see you on the battlefield again, it will be the same as killing!"
Wei Potian was not worried about himself, but worried about Yetong, "You are not sent by them to sacrifice, are you?"
Yetong no longer had the strength to get angry, so he said angrily, "Don't think that your heavenly kings can do anything to me. Look at what this is."
Suddenly, Yetong had a gigantic force gun in his hand, which was two meters long and the thickness of a bucket. This is not a gun, it is obviously a cannon. Such a huge force gun was held in her hand like paper, and she casually threw it to Wei Potian.
Wei Potian reached out to take it, and immediately felt the unexpected heaviness, and his hands sank. He immediately exploded with force, let out a low growl, and then held the gun without making a fool of himself. This giant gun weighed nearly ten tons, and it was almost as heavy as a naval gun.
It has a very peculiar design, with four square barrels forming a matrix, and an ancient and somewhat ferocious wolf-shaped totem is engraved on the outer wall of the barrel. If you look carefully, these totem patterns are composed of countless extremely fine lines, which are actually an array of original forces superimposed layer upon layer.
Such a precise array is extremely rare even in the empire, and it must have come from some master. And Wei Potian even felt a cold murderous aura rushing towards his face, as if being stared at by a giant void beast, even the hand holding the gun trembled a little. From the murderous intent, Wei Potian even felt its deep aversion to the Liming Force.
A gun with a mind and a soul!
Coupled with its unique image, Wei Potian lost his voice: "Storm!"
"Yes, it's the storm." Yetong nodded.
Wei Potian felt that he couldn't make up his mind, this is the famous gun of the wolf clan, and isn't Yetong a nobleman of the blood clan
At the same time, he instinctively grabbed hold of the storm, and had the urge to run away with it for a moment, but immediately put out the unrealistic thoughts. Not to mention Ye Tong's speed is extremely fast, he can't outrun her. Just after he escaped, one can imagine the fate of those thousands of Wei family soldiers.
In Wei Potian's heart, the value of thousands of soldiers is much more valuable than a famous gun.
Yetong looked at him, with a half-smile, and said, "Aren't you going to run with it?"
Wei Potian sighed, returned the storm to Yetong, and said, "I can't exchange the lives of thousands of brothers for a gun. Besides, even if this gun is given to me, I won't be able to use it. Why bother?"
"You still have a conscience."
"Isn't the storm the famous gun of werewolves? Why is it in your hands?"
"The development of the new world is a major event for the entire Eternal Night. The council felt that the werewolves needed to participate, so they let them participate. And I want to guard against your so-called kings, and I need to use good weapons. I always think that the storm is good, and it suits me very well. Just borrow it from the werewolf to play for a few days."
Yetong said it lightly, but Wei Potian was secretly startled when he heard it. Being able to get the storm means that Nighteye's status in the Eternal Night Council is even higher than that of the entire werewolf clan.
And she claimed that with a storm in hand, she would not be afraid of the king of heaven, which is really unbelievable. After all, she is only the Marquis of Glory, and she is thousands of miles away from the king of heaven. But Wei Potian never thought she was just bragging. Just looking at the fact that the Yongye Council assured her that she would appear on the front line with a famous gun, one can see the confidence that the big figures in Yongye have in her.
With a storm in hand, and the empire at the front line, I am afraid that no one can match her.
Yetong saw his thoughts and said calmly: "Don't worry, as long as the king of heaven doesn't make a move, I won't use the storm. In that case, the battle will be too boring. Okay, enough time has been wasted, get out of here Bar!"
Full of worries, Wei Potian led the Wei family's private army to leave.
The dark race inevitably made some small difficulties, for example, counting boots as part of the armor, so many soldiers left barefoot. However, some hardships are nothing compared to being able to live. All the soldiers of the private army were also overwhelmed with gratitude for Wei Potianning's way of asking his brother not to have a famous gun, and they were completely desperate.
As the empire advanced to the base, Song Zining was frowning at the map and thinking hard, turning a deaf ear to the sound of fighting coming from outside the window. At this time, a staff officer ran in and said: "Shuai Song, the enemy has already suffered more than half of the casualties, and they are about to be overwhelmed! Our troops on the left and right flanks have already outflanked the enemy. This time, none of the werewolves can escape!"
Song Zining didn't look happy at all, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he said to himself, "Yeah, this time a werewolf, this time a werewolf... why are there suddenly werewolves? Why are there only werewolves?!"
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Wei Potian's loud voice rang out before anyone arrived, "Zining, I'm back! Guess who I met?"
Without waiting for Song Zining to guess, Wei Potian said excitedly, "It's Yetong! Qianye's wife!"
"Night pupil!!"
With a snap, the pen in Song Zining's hand fell to the ground.
Wei Potian was startled, looked at the pen bouncing on the ground, and said in astonishment, "What's wrong? You were so surprised to see Yetong?"
Song Zining recovered, forced a smile, and said, "It's nothing. I haven't seen her for a long time. How is she and how did you meet her? Come, sit down and talk about it in detail."
When Song Zining dismissed all the staff officers, Wei Potian threw himself on the sofa with great carelessness, and said a little depressedly: "Oh, don't mention it, this time I am ashamed and embarrassing. I thought I was very good at dealing with three or four Marquis is not a problem. But I didn’t expect that I would not be able to withstand her slap when I built a thousand mountains with unique peaks and peaks! When she slapped me a second time, I passed out.”
Song Zijing listened quietly, interjecting from time to time to ask a few details, but when he heard that the storm was also in her hands, his face became extremely ugly.
Wei Potian noticed Song Zining's strangeness, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Zining seemed restless, and suddenly asked, "Do you really believe what she said?"
Wei Potian was taken aback by the question, and said, "Why don't you believe me? She is Qianye's wife after all."
"Not anymore."
"When did it happen?" Wei Potian was at a loss.
"Oh, I don't understand." Song Zining rushed out, called the staff, and ordered all the guerrilla troops fighting outside to withdraw immediately.