Heinrich played the pieces on the wide table, representing the player squad, as well as the indigenous forces.

The two sides are intertwined, like dogs on the edge of the Black Forest, and the EUs have come with the idea of putting down roots in the Far South, they want to relocate the entire Europa Empire, and the natives are not important to them.

The base of the aborigines here is too small, even if they are surrounded from all sides, they cannot threaten the EU, and on the other hand, even if the EU people buy all the aboriginal forces from the New Huaxia people, they will not be able to threaten the New Huaxia people.

It's a pity to eat tastelessly, and Heinrich tasted this oriental proverb and felt that it was very suitable for his current situation.

Directly in front of the EU people are more than 20,000 players who have just landed in the new Huaxia, and Heinrich estimates that they will be able to enter the frontal battlefield early tomorrow morning at the latest, and then his troops will not be so smooth to advance as they are now.

In the rear, on the vast sea, the damn Huang Laoxie is leading his own pirate fleet that has expanded a lot of scale, with the Cape of Good Hope as the center, attacking everywhere, constantly plundering the logistics fleet of the EU people, and increasing the number of fleets.

One on the left and one on the right, two major indigenous forces lurk on both sides of the EU, stubbornly resisting their invasion, Antony Grand Harbor, and the Judtonheim tribe have shown some combat effectiveness that makes the player take it seriously.

Marx's corps has built a large deep trench in the Black Forest that resembles the Great War I, and for the past fourteen hours, it has engaged in a tug-of-war battle with the EU's player team.

The Yutunheim were an accident, Karui looked like a berserker, but on the inside he was a smart man with brains, who on the one hand integrated most of the Yutunheim tribes scattered in the Black Forest through successive external crises, and on the other hand, with the support of the New Huaxia people, doubled the productivity of the entire tribe.

But when the EUs actually landed, Karui chose to stick to his tribe and didn't let his berserkers gain their own glory.

The Yutunheim, who had been at sea for many years and plundered overseas, were familiar with warships and the sea, and when Karui saw the overwhelming fleets of the Old Worlders, he realized that his tribe was as vulnerable as babies in the face of the real powers.

Fortunately, Yang Yuefan's requirements for them are not high, as long as they can firmly hold their territory, it is the greatest support for the new Huaxia players, the Yutunheim tribe occupies the most fertile land on the edge of the Black Forest, and they firmly block the road of the EU people to the south.

Heinrich sent three waves of emissaries to the tribe of the Judtonheim in an attempt to make more favorable terms to turn the Yutunheim to his side, but their heads were hung on the outer walls of the tribe.

Karui did have some caution, but the Yutunheim still retained the sense of glory of the barbarian tribe, he would not do treacherous things, he had fought side by side with the Seris, and they were friends who cut Chaos together.

And the Old Worlders, in Karui's eyes, are the representatives of the Old Worlders are the merchants of the caravans, most of them are liars, villains with interests in mind, cowards who drive big ships and are plundered by the Yutunheim on the sea.

"Karui, why don't you let us go hunt those Old Worlders in the jungle?" Several berserkers with big shoulders and round waists, dressed in metal armor that had just been distributed, stood outside Kalu's wooden house with great force: "We have to fight for our friends from the East!" ”

Karui punched the swollen young warriors with a fist the size of a casserole, and sobered up: "There are only a few of you! How many people are there in those Old Worlders! How many can you kill? Go back and work out, and when the time comes, we'll take you to reap the glory and prove that we are trustworthy friends in Judtonheim! ”

In the back of his heart, Karui did not want to get involved in the war between the Seris and the Old Worlders, and when the enemy was Chaos, Karui was willing to shed his blood for the future of the entire Far South and the tribe.

Now this war, which makes Karui feel like the war they had fought with another barbarian tribe a long time ago, is essentially just about food and more women.

But Karui certainly doesn't know what it means to have short hands and short mouths.

The fine metal armor and weapons boiled all the berserkers, the throat-burning liquor was a favorite of the tribesmen, the men would do anything for it, and the women were equally attached to the cloth and silk of the Seris.

Karui sighed, he knew that the Yutunheim had been pulled into the chariot of the Seris, and he could only go one way to the dark, he could only try to make the tribe as little as possible to minimize the losses now, the army of the Seris had arrived, and he was waiting for the right opportunity.

The Amazons were fully committed to the war, and for the women, the war did not need a reason.

The supplies given to the Yutunheim people are just an add-on product of the overcapacity output of Storm's End, so the retribution warband's care for the Amazon tribe is all-round.

Every Amazonian has been replaced with a new metal longbow and equipped with elaborate javelins and arrows, all of which are the best products produced by Storm's End.

After all, tens of millions of singleton players in the country have already turned their attention to the female creatures in the demon clan, and these players who have been devastated by the eighteen banned adult games have a much heavier taste than the government expected.

The Amazonian race, a high-quality race with almost no male births, is a strategic resource for the Loess region.

The queen of the Amazons, Hippolyta, had been taken to Wangxiang City by an airship at this time, and the queen of the Amazon tribe, Master Gaster, the leader of the Ring of Pastoral Trees, as well as the lord Molinus of Silvermoon City, and Li Xuanbai, the lord of Wangxiang City, were all invited to visit the Song Empire on the first batch of warships returning from the Loess Region.

Originally, Marx was invited to go with him, but Marx refused, he did not want to leave the port of Antony at this time, and these survivors were still under his protection.

These forces were firmly tied to the chariot of New China, and even if Heinrich offered more benefits, he would not be able to buy them.

The only place where he has achieved success is with the American imperialist players.

When the envoy of the EU people appeared, Charleson Manson couldn't wait to agree to the other party's invitation and join this 'anti-New China Alliance', of course, it can also be called the Loser Alliance.

"When our army lands in the Far South, we will definitely be able to defeat those new Huaxia people!" Charleson stared at Heinrich tightly: "Now give us something to eat, we're starving!" ”