Chapter 1130: A Black Coat on a Scale
Xu Yichen was a little worried about what was happening in reality, Yang Yuefan had not heard from him, and his dangerous instincts were constantly reminding him that some malice was approaching.
The scale of the retribution regiment has expanded, and about 150 intern political commissars have been incorporated into the retribution regiment as a supplement, which is a specially selected intern from the military and directly under the management of Xu Yichen.
It is hoped that in a year or two, they will see a batch of qualified black coats, and of course, if possible, it would be better for them to all work as demon hunters in Kellmohan.
Although Xu Yichen thought with his ass and knew that Kyle Mohan, as a small organization with a total number of only three or four hundred people, could not agree to mix water into it like this, it was good to be able to pass seven or eight people.
As a class, Demon Hunter is worthy of the legendary class, it not only provides basic attribute bonuses, but also has its own spell casting system and demon hunting contract as an additional supplement, which is extremely buggy.
There are also many powerful professions in the Loess District, but most of them are in the hands of the aborigines, and the aggressive way of holding power before the new dynasty has made many famous factions hold the real core professions in their hands, and dare not easily let players get employment opportunities.
As a unified regime, the sects in the Loess Region are far more complete and systematic in terms of development and inheritance than the old continent that has experienced a chaotic catastrophe and the new continent with insufficient inheritance.
But correspondingly, after thousands of years of development, those powerful occupations in the loess area have more and more demanding requirements for inheritors.
A profession like a demon hunter who can be reborn after drinking a bottle of potion and going through a few trials is like gold hidden in the shadows in the eyes of the new Chinese military, shining and dazzling!
There is a Wanjian Gate in the Loess District, from the basic professional swordsman to the legendary professional Guiru Sword Saint, the promotion path is perfect, the professional painting style is handsome, it is a perfect profession with both strength and force, but it requires the incumbent to be good at the six arts of the gentleman.
Can you believe it, a melee profession, the transcendent must master more than half of the six arts of the gentleman, in order to join this sect, thousands of players gathered in the major academies to learn classics with the aborigines, learn qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.
This kind of bizarre request is not made in vain, the exemplary road of Wanjianmen is full of tricks and mysteries derived from the classics, and it also needs to draw inspiration from art to feed back the mood.
At present, one of the legendary professionals that can be used in the hands of the new dynasty is a wine sword immortal, who is a big man who graduated from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and he is willing to train a group of top professionals for the new dynasty, but the candidates provided by the military are really rotten wood in his eyes.
If it weren't for Kyle Mohan's indifference to Xinhuaxia's contact with Xinhuaxia, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Xinhuaxia would have reported that players who had pulled a few wagons would have come to apply for jobs.
"Sir, one hundred and fifty-two people have been assembled!" A large black coat stood in the open space outside Wangxiang City, and basically all the intern political commissars of the entire Southern Military Region.
Xu Yichen never thought that one day, the establishment of political commissars would become an establishment, and it would be commanded by himself.
In the military academy before, Xu Yichen's major was only 26 people at the most, and the number of teachers who taught them was more than the students, and there were only 21 people left when they graduated, three of them were in training, and they were killed or seriously injured in actual combat missions and retired, and two people failed to graduate and were forced to retire because of psychological and spiritual reasons.
At the moment, there are one hundred and fifty-two intern political commissars gathered in the Far South, with an average level of about ten levels, and the only flaw is that they are basically melee professionals, not to mention spellcasters, and there is not even a ranger type.
Either a warrior or an assassin, Xu Yichen didn't know if the political commissar's love of close combat began to appear from Huang Laoxi, but he was sure that he didn't play a good role.
The pressure caused by the Black Coats made the nearby players stay away from here, and theoretically the Black Coats have the right to inspect, although they are rarely nosy, but the officers still don't want to touch the mold.
Judging from the information revealed by Yang Yuefan in advance, the expansion of the establishment of political commissars by the top level of New China was instructed by the relevant departments, and they hoped to select a group of special service personnel who could fight at the forefront of the chaotic battlefield in the future.
And Xu Yichen is obviously the most suitable instructor, he has a wealth of experience in fighting against chaos in the game, and both his attitude and skills are satisfactory to the relevant departments.
"You have all heard my name, my name is Xu Yichen, and I will be your chief from now on!" The Demon Hunter said to the Black Coat with his hands behind his back: "And your name, no one knows, and no one wants to know, because it doesn't matter!" ”
"In the future, your name will be number one, number two, and so on, I don't care which of you will be number one, but the last name will be hung on the city wall by me to show the public." Xu Yichen remembered Huang Laoxi's tricks to rectify them before, and looked at the black coats in front of him full of educational passion.
The black coats remained silent, and during their previous training, Xu Yichen's name did appear over and over again.
Most of these black coats are like Xu Yichen, born in various loyal institutes, and obeying orders has become instinctive, especially orders from the strong.
"I'll give you two hours to line up, and then I'll go to Antony Port City on the first to the hundredth, stabilize the situation in the city, and instruct the militia in Antony Port on how to fight." Xu Yichen turned around and pulled out a map and pointed at the port of Anthony: "I will not deploy troops in this direction, you have to rely on your own strength to fight against the EU." ”
"The rest of you, you are lucky, although I am not sure who the backward elements are now, but you are not qualified to go to the front to fight, but the Far South is a generous place, and there are places in the Black Forest to arrange for you." The demon hunter unleashed his own poisonous snake, and he has almost completely inherited the bad habits of Huang Laoxie over the years: "In the Black Forest, you have many targets to hunt, and the American imperialist players hidden in it, the thriving green skin, these prey can be approved by me." ”
"A word of caution, the greenskins here are smart and use firearms." Xu Yichen took out his [fraudster] musket: "This is the trophy from the greenskin, if any idiot is killed by the greenskin in the forest, I will let him come back from the loess area after resurrection and disband!" ”
With the order of the demon hunter, the black coats immediately began to divide themselves, and the martial arts platform was busy again.
Even if it is a simple number, these soldiers of New China will go all out to prove that they are stronger than others.