"Soldier attack tactics." Qianye replied indifferently. Song Zining's ancient scrolls and the blood in his body are his biggest secrets, and only Song Zining knows about them now.
Zhao Yuying laughed, "Soldier Attack Jue? The turbid air you exhale is full of darkness attributes. The pure darkness cannot be explained by a little impurity. I have never heard that Bing Attack Art can cultivate darkness. The Force."
Qianye had no expression on his face, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.
Zhao Yuying smiled and said: "You don't need to be so stingy, I'm not interested in your little secret. Oh, by the way, I'm cultivating the Western Emperor Tyranny, and the Xiji Ziqi is both bright and dark. It is the top secret skill of the Zhao Clan."
Xiji Ziqi is one of the several famous exercises of the Zhao Clan. If Xihuang Batu can rank with it, why has it been so unknown? Qianye didn't know Zhao Yuying's intention in saying this, and didn't want to ask further. Sometimes the less you know about the secrets related to the Four Valves, the better.
When camping that night, a battle report came from the Qianfeng camp. Duan Hao had already invaded the dark country, captured two settlements, and wiped out two patrol teams, and successfully arrived at the predetermined location.
Now Duan Hao has hundreds of prisoners in his hands, both soldiers and civilians, and is sending people to escort them to the rear. In addition, Duan Hao also intentionally let go of a few dark subjects. Viscount Dormer, who is closest to here, will soon get the news. In two days, the viscount's army will arrive at the battlefield.
Qianye handed the battle report to Zhao Yuying and said, "It looks like it's time for us to dispatch."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuying yawned, "Duomo? That pitifully weak country vampire? I'm not interested. You can deal with him yourself."
Qianye smiled faintly, and forced the battle report into her hands, "No, if you don't join the battle, many of my soldiers will die."
Zhao Yuying yawned again, and threw the battle report back to Qianye, "You can be regarded as the leader of one side, can you use your brains? The greatest value of your elder sister and me is to catch that spider demon Earl by surprise." Seriously, at least he can knock off his two hind legs. A mere viscount, or a third-class man, does he need me to take action? Don’t those soldiers under your command want an undead elite army when they go to the battlefield? ? If you really think so, then it’s best to disband Dark Fire, you are not suitable to lead the army.”
"I'll deal with Stuka."
"You should know that it's right for me to do it." Zhao Yuying didn't mean to compromise at all.
Qianye shrugged, and finally gave in, "Alright then. But if you can't really knock off his two hind legs, then you have to follow my orders from now on."
Zhao Yuying glanced at Qianye and said, "If you cooperate well, I'm half sure that I can kill that old spider. But are you sure you want to do this?"
Qianye immediately shook his head: "Of course not, it's good for us to keep it."
"That's it." Zhao Yuying ignored Qianye and went back to her camp to practice.
After Qianye dealt with the military affairs at hand, he carefully recalled the conversation with Zhao Yuying, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring. Although Zhao Yuying appeared careless on the surface, she actually had a good strategic vision.
After one night, Qianye led the main force of Darkfire to continue marching towards the predetermined battlefield, and the soldiers pointed directly at a mine. This mine is an important economic lifeline for Viscount Dormer. No matter whether the Viscount has some small calculations in his heart or not, he must send troops to rescue.
After the dark fire reorganized the seventh division, there were six regiments, plus a division headquarters. Qianye brought the three most powerful regiments out on this trip, and the rest guarded the Sishui Base and Yunfan City respectively. Only Song Hu was left in the Heiliu City Division Headquarters to take charge of the affairs and arrange the logistics.
Now Qianye is not worried about the defense of Heiliu City at all. Before Zhang Zizi's imperial squadron left, it was impregnable.
In the evening, Dark Fire entered the predetermined battlefield. This is a gently rolling hilly area, which is suitable for Dark Fire's heavy firepower. Qianye placed several wheeled heavy artillery on the highest hill, controlling the surrounding battlefield within tens of kilometers.
Zhao Yuying watched coldly from the sidelines, and saw that Qianye's deployment of troops was all the regular tactics of the empire, with strict laws and regulations. Although he could not show genius, he would not make mistakes. This is the best strategy in a situation where one's own forces and armaments are superior.
The night in Eternal Night Continent came very early, after four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was completely dimmed, and a faint sound suddenly sounded in the distance, but if you listen carefully, it seems to be the sound of the wind blowing through the fields and woods.
However, several masters with night vision ability saw that on the top of the distant hill, many black shadows appeared faintly, and an invisible pressure gradually spread.
Zhu Wuya came to Qianye's side and said in a low voice, "My lord, the enemy is coming."
"Where's the opponent's scout outpost?"
"The ones that were close enough have been killed."
Qianye nodded and asked Zhu Wuya to retreat to his position. Beside him, only Zhao Yuying and some messengers were left.
Countless bats suddenly flew up from the forest in the distance, and they gathered into a large dark cloud, circling in the air. Below the dark clouds is the army of the dark race.
There is no difference between night and day and day to Qianye, who has real vision and extraordinary vision. He only took one look, and said to Zhao Yuying: "Five thousand blood slaves, about four to five hundred vampire warriors. It seems that they belong to Viscount Domo. people."
Zhao Yuying shrugged and said, "This is the first time you have commanded such a large-scale battle?"
"Yes." Qianye admitted frankly.
"Well, after this boring battle is over, I think you will understand that there are many factors that affect a war, including well-trained fighters, sufficient supplies, sound strategy, and excellent equipment. But only the one… "
This is one of the greatest marshals in the history of the empire, and it is also a famous saying of Zhang Boqian's great-grandfather Zhang Dongliu. Almost every soldier in the empire can memorize it fluently, and Qianye is no exception. So he continued with a wry smile: "The strong one."
"That's right, I thought you didn't know this sentence. If that's the case, why don't you just rush over and kill the weak viscount? Don't tell me you killed the viscount. No! I don’t think it’s a problem for you to get rid of two.”
Qianye smiled slightly, and pointed at the dark fire fighters who were waiting in full battle, "This is true, but these fighters under me need to grow up in battle. There are not many opportunities like this."
"What's the use of these ordinary troops? It's a distraction."
Qianye laughed, shook his head, and said, "For those of you who come from high-ranking families, it is of course useless. But we are different..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yuying, "Qianye, you are wrong. The army and power are useful to people like us. We get support from the family, so we also have the responsibility to give back to the family. The army has a greater role It lies in occupation, control, and jurisdiction, so it is even more powerful for us. But you are different, you should know that the Zhao Clan may be a help to you, and it is more likely to be a crisis."
Qianye frowned slightly.
But Zhao Yuying continued: "Little Si is very strong, very strong, and I have no doubts about his determination to protect you. But you and I both know that relying on others is unreliable in itself, so what you really should do , is to make yourself stronger, don't be distracted. For example, Lin Xitang... "
The sudden appearance of this name made Qianye's heart tremble.
Zhao Yuying didn't pay attention to his extremely subtle emotional changes, and said directly: "Many people only say that Lin Xitang uses soldiers like a god and has unparalleled strategies. Brought from a low-ranking family to a high-ranking family. But few people know that there is another reason why Lin Xitang and Marshal Boqian are called the Empire's Shuangbi..."
Qianye couldn't help listening with bated breath, and he never thought of other reasons.
Zhao Yuying sneered, and said: "Since Lin Xitang debuted, he has experienced hundreds of battles, but he has never been defeated in any confrontation! It's ridiculous that many ignorant people think that he is relying on strategy."
Qianye opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask, "Have Shuai Lin and Shuai Zhang fought against each other?"
Zhao Yuying shook her head and said, "Never heard of it. Don't ask me, I don't know why."
Qianye thought about it carefully, and it was really surprising that there had never been any rumors about the outcome of the contest between Zhang Lin and Zhang Lin.
The fame of the Imperial Twins began when Zhang Boqian and Lin Xitang were both generals. At that time, these two dazzling new stars, with one article and one military, and one strategy and one battle, were once a good story among the new generation of the military. Even later, one was the mainstay of the nobles and nobles, and the other became the leader of the military and political upstarts, and eventually became the political enemy of the court. They are still idols in the hearts of countless young people.
Now Zhang Boqian is the invincible symbol of the empire's hardcore generation, and Lin Xitang's Dayan Tianji art is unpredictable, and even gradually has the momentum to surpass other ancient secret arts, so the best combination in countless people's hearts is Lin Xitang leading the army and Zhang Boqian breaking the formation Beheaded. As for martial arts, Zhang Boqian is naturally stronger.
However, judging from what Zhao Yuying said, I'm afraid that if Shuangbi, who were at the same level back then, fought, the outcome would be hard to say. However, as Zhang Boqian is about to be promoted to the king of heaven, this guess may never have an answer.
Qianye settled down, and looked at the blood army that had already begun to advance in the distance, "I know. But let's talk about this battle first."
He slowly raised his right hand, and the orderly behind him immediately focused on Qianye's gesture, waiting for the order.
Qianye judged the distance silently, and when the tide of blood slaves walked down the hilltop and began to charge along the gentle hillside, Qianye's palms finally clenched into fists!
The deep night was suddenly torn apart by the shining fire, and more than a dozen heavy cannons roared continuously, firing shells at the army of the dark race. In the first round of bombardment, most of the illumination bombs were sandwiched between them. It was as if ten rounds of suns appeared in the sky for a moment, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire battlefield like daytime.
Most of the senior blood warriors hiding among the blood slaves were staring at the night sky, ready to intercept the heavy artillery shells. Ordinary flares only slightly affect their eyesight and will not damage their eyes.
However, the batch of flares used by Qianye are special flash bombs that only the main army of the empire will be equipped with. The burst of light contains a strong dawn force, which is extremely lethal to dark races, especially blood races and blood races with excellent night vision. Demons are extremely effective.
Each of these special flash bombs is expensive. On the Eternal Night Battlefield, even in large-scale battles, they are very rare. Viscount Dormer, who is opposite Qianye, has never seen such things. The moment the white light suddenly appeared, he felt something was wrong, and hurriedly closed his eyes, but his eyes were already bursting with burning pain, and tears flowed involuntarily.
Even Dormer is like this, and the blood clan under his command is even more unbearable. The bright white light shone on the blood army, and many high-ranking fighters immediately covered their eyes and wailed in pain. The blood slaves all had large scorched black spots on their skin, and many weak ones were burned and rolled all over the ground.
Just one round of heavy artillery bombardment caused chaos in Dormer's troops, and the low-level combat power was almost wiped out.
Qianye stood quietly at the back, watching everything.