Vol 2 Chapter 862: Weak chicken

Xu Yichen admitted that he has been a bit slack recently. Since the arrival of local support, he has subconsciously brought himself into the position of frontline commander, and he is more accustomed to directly giving orders than doing it himself.
When he first saw the Ganges players below, he planned to call another round of artillery coverage for the first time, and then realized that this waste of firepower is shameful. This is not the earth, and he must consider the cost.
After all, the group of Ganges players below might not necessarily have ten cannonballs worthy of being tied together. He could feel the sourness of a hundred meters away.
It’s not that Xu Yichen’s eyesight is high, but that these Ganges players really can’t catch the eye after seeing the big scenes. They have indeed developed a lot in the past few months, but at most they have upgraded from a group of local gangs to horizontal It's just a smuggling group that spans several villages.
During the Wangxiangcheng War, even the green-skin equipment under his men was better than them. At least the green-skin armors were heavy-duty armors. Limited by their finishing ability, they could not wait to thicken the breastplate to more than 20 mm. .
The paladins have the support of the church, and almost all of them are magic equipment, and even a handyman can put a few magical techniques such as lighting techniques to bluff people.
In comparison, the pirate group among the demon hunters’ recent enemies is relatively shabby, but they relied on money to open the way for gunpowder weapons, and they became the first to popularize gunpowder weapons in the Far South. Human forces, when fighting, are really good.
"It's a member of the Kshatriya gang. I noticed this gang after you talked to me last time." Miss Fox glanced at the militants below: "But they have interests with many nobles. The suppression was unsuccessful. They have now monopolized the underground market in the Godrem city area, with sufficient manpower and strong combat effectiveness, specializing in private work for the rich."
After speaking, Miss Elizabeth slapped the railing fiercely: "Damn, I should have thought that they would hire someone from the Kshatriya gang to deal with me! I put all my attention on their private soldiers!"
"Yes, people from the Kshatriya Gang." Xu Yichen glanced at the cavalry below: "I will deal with them first. You can wait for a while, we can reach a preliminary cooperation intention on the way back."
The Demon Hunter hadn't finished speaking, so he jumped off the deck, leaving Miss Elizabeth no chance to react.
To be honest, Xu Yichen himself didn't know how the Ganges players below planned to end if he didn't take the initiative.
The mighty dozens of people, some riding horses, and some riding things that look like donkeys, hovering in circles under the Laughing Carpenter, the awkward breath made the demon hunters feel that they were next It may dance in seconds.
Garam Chand felt that the king's aura on his body was almost falling off, and he had never imagined the possibility that the new Chinese people would not come down.
Are you not proud conquerors? Shouldn't you not be afraid of all challenges? Shouldn't you tear all the provocative people to pieces like crazy dogs? Having said so much, you guys came down, I have made three laps!
After running for a long time, Garam Chand has already felt that the horses under the hips are beginning to gasp, which is a symptom of a lot of physical exertion, and those mounts are far inferior to his men, and some have begun to wander in small steps and are trapped. Up.
The player news from Abhishek Singh swept across the retina like a waterfall. He didn't even need to read it to know that the respectable old man was ordering himself to retreat, no, it should be called escape.
Garam Chand respects the other two Singh very much, especially this Abhishek Singh. He is a saint dedicated to the rise of the nation. For this reason, he will give up his superior life, wealth, and block everything just for Change another opportunity.
But they all have a common problem. They have been castrated by New China. They don't believe in their hearts that they can win from the hands of that country by fighting, even if it is vain dignity.
Garam Chand is different. In his education, no civilization that has successfully risen can stand upright without bloodshed. The last failure of the Ganges country has proved that compromise and international intervention cannot allow one. The country is reborn.
So he longed to bleed...
The expensive goods that hadn't finished the psychological construction were splashed with blood. When the demon hunter fell, he didn't pay attention to the position. On the spot, he smashed a 1.7-meter Henghe player into 1.2 meters, even with him. Zhanlu's waist was broken.
"It's been a long time, but you still haven't made much progress." The damage caused by falling from a high altitude has been completely recovered as Xu Yichen got up. In this respect, he is less and less human.
Garam Chand, who was stared at by the demon hunter, was like an ice cave, only a devilish roar remained in his mind, and even his thinking was frozen.
When the [War Disaster] began to roar, the inferior war horses of Ganges players suddenly panicked, throwing their knights off their horses, rushing to the depths of the forest with excrement and urine. The few who are good at riding even break their whip. He couldn't change the will of his mount, and he disappeared with him.
Fortunately, they counted that these people were all the survivors.
Garam Chand has not yet fully understood the concept of national and national bloodshed. In the last Listener War, the Ganges had left enough blood, but their blood flowed too late.
With the development of productivity, the amount of blood a nation needs to shed is also different if it wants to break free from the shackles and stand on top of civilization.
Back then, when everyone was a poor buddy ~EbookFREE.me~ it might be enough to leave a bowl of blood. The more latecomers, the greater the price. Xinhua Xia has been courageously moving forward in this process, almost Running with his life, wading a road.
In the world of Xu Yichen's previous life, his nation was almost drained of blood in this process, and the pain after that has affected generations of talents to obtain the key to the top!
Every step of the advancement of civilization must be exchanged for the blood of martyrs, especially after the Listener War, the amount of bleeding directly soared to several times the lethal amount.
The Ganges people started off with hindsight, but you have to be bled by others if you don't want to bleed on this road.
Now, they are about to bleed again, and this time the weapons in the hands of the New Huaxia people are particularly hideous!
Garam Chand Singh bravely challenged Xu Yichen, New China Political Commissar, for the second time. This time he persisted for three seconds and died.
And the rest of the cavalry failed to last three minutes together.
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