Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 382 The King of Darkness!
The struggle between night and light has never stopped for thousands of years. When the light fades and darkness falls, those kings who belong to the darkness will also appear on the stage.

Thousands of miles of ice covered thousands of miles of snow, the white snow covered the brutal battlefield, frozen corpses were piled up to form a new line of defense, the cold covered up the smell of blood, and the blazing bonfire radiated hot light in the darkness...

The undead lantern hanging high on the sentry tower swayed in the cold wind, emitting a faint light, and the sentinel in cold iron armor stood firm on his post like a sculpture.

The war in the Sanggan River area has lasted for three weeks. The two sides fought desperately on this hundred-mile-long front. The Nanchuan Army blocked the advance of the Dynasty army with weak troops.

Now all the outer positions of the Nanchuan Army have fallen, and only the [-]-mile position centered on the Sanggan River Ferry is still firmly in our hands. Few of the immature recruits at the beginning of the war can survive, but the survivors are all there. In the fierce war of blood and fire, he quickly grew into the backbone of the army.

With the fall of the surrounding areas, the battle became more and more fierce. The Nanchuan Army, from the officers to the soldiers, vowed to live and die with the position. Every time the Dynasty Army occupied a position, it would pay a heavy price. Due to the chaos, coupled with the influence of bad weather, the fierce offensive has slowed down, and the Nanchuan Army successfully delayed the battle until the long winter.

puff!In the darkness, the bright knife light shone coldly, and the hot blood was as bright as a blooming flower. The straight body of the Nanchuan Sentinel seemed to be twitched and fell into the trench, his vitality slowly dissipating, gurgling Goo's blood stained the white snow red.

Countless black phantoms quickly jumped into the trenches of the Nanchuan Army, and their figures stretched long in the snow, terrifying like ghosts.

"Drink, drink—" In the simple military tent, in order to disperse the extreme cold, Marshal Lin Nuo promised that the soldiers on duty at night could drink. At this moment, they are surrounded by the campfire, enjoying a rare rest time. On the battlefield.

With a swipe, the sides of the military tent were pierced by sharp swords, and a powerful black shadow crashed into the military tent. The Nanchuan soldiers who were caught off guard had their heads cut off before they had time to react. Soon to be submerged in the snowstorm.

"Clear them all!" These most elite black wolf scouts from the Dynasty Army were like demons in the night, with vigorous agility and clean hands. They were divided into countless small teams, appearing and disappearing in the night, wantonly killing Nanchuan soldiers.

The night was dark and the wind was high to kill people. The eyes of Dynasty black wolf scouts were shining with bloodthirsty light, and they kept harvesting the lives of Nanchuan soldiers. In front of their powerful combat power, ordinary Nanchuan soldiers died or died.

There was the sound of clanging footsteps, and a Nanchuan patrol team holding torches appeared not far away along the trench.

Several black wolf scouts who were cleaning up the scene looked at each other, seeing the bloodthirsty light in each other's eyes, they fell to the ground and became part of the corpse.

"There are enemies! Be alert!" The Nanchuan patrol saw the corpses all over the ground, and immediately became tense, as if they were facing an enemy.

More than a dozen Nanchuan soldiers responded quickly and pulled out their swords in unison, with tense faces. The Nanchuan patrol team showed their professional qualities, but what they encountered was a more ruthless Heilang scout.

Just as they were about to check the situation, the black wolf scouts who had fallen to the ground violently raised their voices. With the sound of cracking, the neck of the Nanchuan patrol captain was wrenched by a powerful force.

The rest of the Nanchuan soldiers shouted and stepped forward to fight, but facing the fierce-looking Heilang Scout, they were all so powerless to resist. They only felt a shadow flashing in front of them, their necks had been cut off, and the ferocious Heilang Scout The white knives went in and the red knives went out. Within a moment, more than ten patrol soldiers were all down in a pool of blood.

The black wolf scouts faithfully carry out the mission of raiding and killing. In such a dark night, they are the kings of killing, unstoppable.

"Why didn't I meet a dynasty soldier?" In the thick snow, the mountain warrior Otto twisted his body impatiently. He had already nested in the snow for two hours, and his armor was frozen. .

"Wait, the imperial army scouts have been active these few nights, and they will definitely come tonight." Ling Feng lay on the snow with his saber in his arms, looking at the dark night sky, his voice was low, as if he was muttering to himself.

Yang Sen of the same team was wearing a white cloak, lying in the deep snow, integrated with the surrounding environment, and stayed motionless for two hours. If he hadn't seen his sharp eyes still turning, Ling Feng even thought he was freezing to death.

Like the mountain warrior Odo, Huya is violent and impatient, and such waiting is a huge torture for them.

The newly joined warrior, Ge Lu, is as silent as a piece of wood. In such a cold and harsh weather, he only wears leather armor with bare arms. He is a completely weird existence. His black eyes are constantly darting across the surrounding silent fields, It seems to choose someone to eat.

"There's fire over there!" Yang Sen, who had been lying there quietly all of a sudden, said.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of Yang Sen's finger. Behind them, the defense line of the Nanchuan Army, a camp storing military rations burst into flames, and there was a faint sound of shouting and killing.

"It must be a sneak attack by those bastards of the Dynasty, let's kill them!"

The mountain warrior Odo grabbed the battle ax in his hand, gritted his teeth, and was about to get up from his hiding place.

Ling Feng stretched out his big hand and held down the mountain warrior Odo: "Be safe and don't be impatient, listen to Brother Yang." He said and turned his attention to Yang Sen, the leader of the five-member team.

After Yang Sen said a word, he fell into silence again, like an old monk in meditation. Yang Sen didn't speak, and they could only continue to hide under the irritability in their hearts.

Although they continued to hide in the wind and snow, their eyes were attracted by the fire in the distance, and soon they found several places where the fire broke out. They had already shouted fiercely and broke out in the field on their left. There was a fight, but all this seems to have nothing to do with them...

"Someone is coming..." Ge Lu, who had been observing the movement around him, let out a dull voice in his throat.

Everyone held their breath and listened attentively. In the wind and snow, the snow made a slight creaking sound, and someone was running towards them quickly.

Soon they saw figures running towards them. They were five agile scouts from the dynasty army. From their walking, it could be seen that they were absolutely elite.

"One by one, solve it quickly." Yang Sen assigned the task in a low voice, and everyone nodded without speaking.

The five black wolf scouts were alert and stopped when they were a few meters away from the ambush, as if they had discovered something.

"Action!" Yang Sen roared, jumped up from the snow, and shot out like a cannonball.

The rest of the soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion also emerged from their hiding places and rushed towards the Black Wolf Scout.

Facing the sudden ambush, the black wolf scouts were obviously surprised and slightly flustered, but when they saw that there were only five of Yang Sen and the others, they immediately sneered and drew their swords to meet them.

bang!Sparks burst out, and huge power surged from the saber, almost knocking the saber out of Ling Feng's hand. Although he tried hard not to let the saber drop, it still burst open.

"The idea is tricky!" Yang Sen growled, reminding everyone.

Obviously, the black wolf scouts didn't expect these five Nanchuan fighters to be so powerful, and all their sure-kill blows failed, and the black wolf scouts looked horrified.

"Retreat!" The Heilang scouts have always pursued that one blow should not be heavy, and they will run away immediately.

But what they encountered were soldiers from the Special Operations Battalion. Yang Sen and the others had been in ambush for so long, so how could they let them escape easily and started a stalking battle.

The black wolf scouts are good at close combat, and they can often be invincible with a sword, but now they are caught in a bitter fight and cannot escape.

The sword in Ge Lu's hand danced loudly, his arm had already been hacked three times by the black wolf scouts, blood was flowing, but he didn't care, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made the black wolf scouts who were fighting with him feel so terrified. fear.

Pooh!ah!With a shrill scream, the mountain warrior Odo chopped off the arm of a black wolf scout with his battle axe. The black wolf scout staggered and fell to the ground.

"Hey, die!"

The battle ax in the hands of the mountain warrior Odo smashed the head of the black wolf scout, which was bloody and violent. The other four black wolf scouts looked anxious when they saw their companions die tragically, but they were entangled, but they couldn't escape.

Soon, the five black wolf scouts were all cut down in a pool of blood. Looking at the five dead enemies, the five soldiers of the special warfare battalion were also panting heavily from exhaustion, and suffered serious injuries to some extent. .

"Damn it, when did the dynasty scouts become so powerful." Odo cursed while groping on the dead body.

They found a bag with a military badge on each of the dead Heilang scouts, which was the evidence of killing the enemy they had obtained from the Nanchuan soldiers they killed.

"They are black wolf scouts—" Yang Sen looked at the more than 30 military tags contained in the bag, and opened the dead body's arm, revealing the wolf head tattoo with blue face and fangs.

"Damn it!"

More than 30 military cards also meant that more than 30 Nanchuan soldiers died in their hands, and the soldiers of the special warfare battalion were furious.

(End of this chapter)