Vol 2 Chapter 1194: Far South War
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1279 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:39:49
When the returning fleet took the demon hunter and other representatives of the indigenous forces through the storm zone, the war in the Far South also entered an increasingly fiery rhythm.
Although the overall strength of EU players is not as good as the new Huaxia people, most of them are active soldiers this time, and they can crush those half-militia idle New China players who come to experience the war on the front battlefield.
This has brought a lot of surprises and troubles to the EU command. The defense line under them may still be inexhaustible today, but the next day they were interspersed by the regular New China Army.
The assault squad might rush forward today and still have a one-to-three battle loss ratio with the opposing New Huaxia. Tomorrow the whole army will be wiped out and even a report will be impossible to return.
In the coastal areas, the EU’s main fleet is just like the Santoko back then, relying solely on the protection of legendary spellcasters who accompanied them, moving in the form of a large fleet. There is no way to carry out the existence of fleetism to the end. They are accompanied this time. The legendary spellcaster is all about collecting money and doing things, saying that he only provides protection to the fleet, and will never be nosy.
After all, on the opposite side, the New Huaxia people are not without ambushing corresponding countermeasures. Huang Laoxie has successively won legendary records in the old continent, which has already caused the legendary powerhouses of the old continent to scream. No one wants to capsize in the gutter.
The advantage of this is that EU people will always have a fleet on paper that can'almost' contend with the New Huaxia people. The downside is that they can only watch the flexible Dawn-class warships wandering in their coastal defense area, attacking the supply line, and cooperate. New Huaxia players interspersed in the depths caused destruction.
In just a week, Lieutenant Colonel Smith felt that he was twenty years old. He felt that he really did his best. He almost remembered every tree in his defense zone in his mind, but the new bunch Huaxia people can have the ability to play tricks under his nose.
These front-line commanders guessed like a lottery every day whether they met today as a ‘weak to be bullied’ reserve player or a well-trained regular army.
What makes people desperate is that those reserve players are progressing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. They all have undergone complete military training, have tactical quality, and abide by discipline. The only thing that is worse than the regular army is experience and cooperation.
In reality, they may have to spend a lot of time familiarizing themselves and learning to manipulate the increasingly complex war machines, but here, whether it’s the reserve or regular army, whether it’s aboriginals or players, a sword is given to each person. Shields can serve as qualified fighters, and when Fengshibao arsenal expands its output again, each person is equipped with a long spear and two short spears. These people can be regarded as truly elite.
The EU people are very sad to find that if the strength of both sides is placed on the coordinate axis, they will always be in a straight line, and even have a downward trend, but the opposite group is soaring in a straight line.
The basic disk that the Nemesis Group operated here in the early stage is rapidly transforming into the combat power of new Huaxia players. A large number of skilled and physical players are serving as part-time foundry workers in Fengshibao, and the ore is continuously converted into killing weapons.
The aboriginal forces in the entire Far South Continent have never seen such efficient warfare. Both sides of the war are like giant beasts in the Far South, swallowing everything that can be swallowed.
The naturally formed blast furnace of Fengshibao spit out heavy smoke day and night. The sky above this small city was covered with a layer of haze, and even black rain began to fall. However, three shifts worked 24 hours. The working miners and craftsmen did not even have the opportunity to feel that the weapons production plan before them seemed to be alive and self-reproducing.
In the coastal areas, EU players did not wait to die. They continued to expand based on the wooden fortresses they built in the early days. Several of them have gradually been connected together and have become the prototype of the city.
New Huaxia people need wood as fuel and building materials. EU people need wood as fuel and building materials. They all set their sights on the Black Forest. One by one, the towering giant trees were felled one after another. The shrubs were dug up by roots, and the soft soil was crushed by a thousand feet and gradually turned into a road.
Regardless of the Black Forest that has grown for thousands of years in Far South Wuyou, there has been a large-scale decline for the first time in history!
The Tree of Herd was once angry at the deforestation in the mining city of Wind's Breath Fort, so that when a large-scale plague occurred in Wind's Breath Fort, their first thought was to use that opportunity to completely destroy Wind's Breath Fort.
But now, the crazy behavior of the Serris and the Old World people has shocked the druids. Every day, hundreds of big trees are cut down, cut, and dried. Their actions are too great. Soon, so that the druids have a feeling of witnessing history, as if the thousands of years of age are gone in an instant, they see the forest retreating ~EbookFREE.me~ but civilization is progressing and expanding.
"They are murdering, and the forest is wailing, can't you all hear it?" The more aggressive druid roared, running around trying to unite a sufficient number of alliances, but this time they couldn't succeed.
Those young druids who were easily incited were taken away by Master Gast, and the druids who stayed are stronger, but they all have rich experience. They know who can provoke and who cannot. provoke.
In the past, the Circle of Shepherd Trees was a pivotal organization of transcendents in the Far South. The decision of the inner ring of the Circle of Shepherd Trees can even determine the prosperity of a city, but now, the Circle of Shepherd Trees faces two tens of thousands. A giant group of extraordinary people, the number of extraordinary people that they die on the battlefield every day is enough to smooth the ring of herding trees.
The Far South Continent may not have the final say by the Seris people, but it is no longer the turn of the tree to speak. The only thing they can do is to send a few experts in the field of plants to cooperate with the Serris people’s logging behavior. There are really precious tree species that they can transplant in advance.
General Heinrich still maintained his half-dead appearance. His injury was healed by the military chaplain and doctor's treatment. The aboriginal chaplain maintained sufficient respect for such wounds, and in the following weeks I am praying in prayer, and I will not suffer this bad luck in the future.
The accompanying player medical staff must solve the general excretion problem. How can a man who has lost a water pipe release water normally? Is it an intubation or a hole?
Obviously, neither of them can satisfy the general. When he calls the name of the warrior, his tone is enough to make any warrior feel uncomfortable.
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