Vol 2 Chapter 1009: Collision between east and west

"Principal Huang, the server will be connected in one hour and forty minutes, and the advance fleet of the Eu people has crossed the Cape of Good Hope." A black coat with the rank of ensign looked at a Fang Tian painted halberd standing behind Huang Laoxie.
People who are used to naval warfare generally like light weapons such as scimitars. Of course, they are not machos who are not good at using tomahawks, but the ensign’s Fang Tian halberd is really too much. This thing is more than two meters long and weighs. Over forty kilograms, the whole body is crimson, shining a dark red luster in the sun, and it looks like red jade from a distance, full of beauty.
However, in the New China Army, especially under Huang Laoxie’s banner, those who are capable can naturally be treated specially. Xu Yichen was like that in the past. Others need to attend classes in the Zhongsi Academy every day and train for twelve hours a day, every day, all year round. Hugh, only Xu Yichen can ride out to Jixia Academy for a'vacation' after lunch every day.
I don’t know how many colleges’ envied eyes were reddened by this kind of special treatment back then, but Huang Laoxie had already set the rules. Those who ranked first in the monthly comprehensive score were free to deal with time after the afternoon.
But starting from the second place, the physical training doubled, the better the performance, the more severe the punishment, Huang Laoxie let the children of Zhongsiyuan fully understand that they should either fight for the first place or do nothing.
It was not that no one had won the second place several times at the beginning. Later, feeling that there was no hope that they could not get the first place, they began to hide themselves to avoid punishment. Later, these people were transferred from the Zhongsiyuan where Xu Yichen was located for various reasons.
They are not suitable for the profession of political commissar and may be able to shine in other positions, but here they are losers.
Long Ze, who is carrying Fang Tian’s painting halberd, is considered Xu Yichen’s classmate, the legendary second child of ten thousand years, until Xu Yichen graduated from Zhongsiyuan and entered the military academy in advance. He only won the first place for two years, but just like Huang Laoxie said before. Yes, second place is meaningless, and this kind of first place is meaningless.
Xu Yichen's name and his record are like the Sun of Zhongsiyuan, always mocking his peers who are struggling to catch up behind, they are laggards.
Thanks to Xinhua Xia Zhongsi Hospital’s best medical technology, trainers, nutritionists, and 10,000-year-old Longze couldn’t remember how many times he was lying in the medical warehouse because of overdraft physical fitness, and was finally moisturized by the fortified nutrient solution. Resurrected again full of blood.
Before undergoing the intensive surgery, Long Ze had already demonstrated different attributes in terms of strength and endurance. In the game, Long Ze also received an amazing return, with an initial strength of 14 points, a physique of 15 points, and a dexterity of 12 points.
Counting the messy attribute bonuses, Long Ze felt as if he had changed his name to Long Aotian at the beginning of the game, and there was no enemy under him.
"In a while, you and Xiao Xu will fight again to see who has made the most progress, the second in ten thousand years, the second in ten thousand years, let me see if you have turned over one day." Huang Laoxie remembered that he was far away. The protégé protégé, his mechanical eyes flashed a few red lights.
"Forget it, brother entered the game more than three years later than me. I'm afraid I'm a lot behind in the level. I can't do it." Long Ze shook his head: "If you want to fight, there is still a chance to fight in reality! "
"The few intensive surgeries you have recently received are left over from his play. In reality, I'm afraid he will kill you if he misses you." Huang Laoxie's words violated many regulations, but this man is an old man. I saw some clues in the game, coupled with the wind he heard in the army, although he could not see the whole picture, but a corner of the real world had been opened.
"Nianzhe brother and I are far away, and it is difficult to meet each other. Otherwise, let's play a few games in the game. I will save a little bit. It is understandable compared to the brother! Haha!" Long Ze didn't change his face and heartbeat. After speaking, he actually learned Huang Laoxie's shameless appearance.
"It has been more than four years in this game. Compared to the eu people, they have almost forgotten the fear of the year." Huang Laoxie stood on the deck of the huge ship, which is the port of Maputo, the largest port city in Mozambique. , Is also one of the few lands on the black land that was completely regained by African players.
The real master of the black land is the Dread of the Dead, a true empire of the undead. They ruled this land long before the rise of the elves.
The dead are centered on the pyramids and are distributed in various locations on the black land. Most of the time they are sleeping, which gives the creatures on the black land a chance to breathe.
Once they wake up on their own or are awakened by someone, all the surrounding creatures will be cleaned up, and the dead will bring the dead body back into the pyramid to become the sub-dreaded to use as cannon fodder.
With the increasing scope of human activities in the past millennia and a large population, a large number of death fearers in the form of human skeletons have become the mainstream of death fearers.
Fortunately, chaos is also the target of the Dread of the Dead, and even they are particularly sensitive to the fluctuations of the chaos. Players in Africa have repeatedly used the characteristics of the Dread to ambush the chaos. Of course, the African players have also used chaos to clear them. Stronghold for the Dread of the Dead.
It can be said that Mozambique has contributed to the establishment of Dread of Death and Chaos.
The Port of Maputo is the largest port in Mozambique and the port where the loess has invested the most on the black soil. At this time, more than 400 warships of various types were cruising offshore and docked in the Port of Maputo in batches.
This fleet is mostly composed of Dawn-class battleships~EbookFREE.me~ The fleet led by Huang Laoxie is like a miscellaneous army.
Huang Laoxie had a total of 34 ships, and 13 of these 34 ships were of different sizes. Almost all the main battleships of the empires and principalities of the Old Continent were assembled.
But Huang Laoxie's fleet was the first to enter the port to receive supplies, not only because their fleet commander was an extremely difficult political commissar, but also because of their brilliant and terrifying record.
They burned and looted in the Old Continent, whether it was the navy of the principality, the castle of the nobles, or the temple of the church, there was nothing they dared to plunder; in the endless sea, Huang Laoxie even attacked the storm with a bunch of desperate pirates and players The battleship of the Lord’s Church, although not one of the battleships he brought in that battle, it was definitely a sensational news, as if a resounding slap in the face of the Lord of the Storm.
Of course, the consequence is that Huang Laoxie now carries the power of six or seven deities on his body. Once he appears in the old continent, more than four legendary paladins or other legendary gods professionals will blow his head.
They escaped from the old continent and fled in a hurry, even the fish in the sea wanted to dig a hole in the bottom of their boat.
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