"How is the formation of the Far South Task Force progressing?" An officer in a black coat in the new Chinese standard stood on the tower of the port, watching the entire port as busy as a huge construction site.

It was early in the morning, but the entire harbor area was surrounded by seven giant light sources, spells cast by the monks to ensure the illumination of the harbor area.

The port of Quanzhou, once the largest seaport city in the Song Empire, fell into decline with the war after the emergence of a large number of chaotic creatures in the Xiasha Islands.

This was also the situation in the entire Song Empire at that time.

Externally, the greenskins of the north are moving south, the chaotic army of southern Xinjiang is moving north, and the coastal areas are constantly being plundered by the phantom fleet, the blockade of deep-sea creatures, and the entire empire is in turmoil.

Internally, a large number of mutated creatures, unjust spirits and wild ghosts are rampant in the wilderness, the trade routes between cities are almost cut off, and rebels from all walks of life gather to resist taxes with arms.

Then the players arrived.

Soon, the demons and monsters that raged inside the Song Empire were swept away, and a large number of players who had received actual combat training spontaneously formed a small team, quickly dividing the wild areas into their own areas, and pulling the net to clear the monsters.

At the peak of development, for the sake of experience points, players even dared to attack the established demon army camp, which scared the local garrison of the Song Empire three times a day.

Four and a half years have passed in the game, and the players of New Huaxia have basically completed the internal purge, and all the monsters who are willing to cooperate with humans have been co-opted, and all those who are unwilling have been bulldozed.

A small number of them, especially of economic value, were kept in captivity, raised in batches according to the plan, and slaughtered.

Some rumors that the rights and interests of intelligent life must not be trampled on have been cracked down on before they have even begun.

The entire Song Empire erupted into a new round of vitality under the filling of new Chinese players, and even the Son of Heaven began to feel that he was the true Mandate of Heaven and the master of the empire's revival.

However, the officials below basically know that the order of the Son of Heaven does not come out of Kaifeng Mansion, and there is actually someone else in power.

The transcendent forces of the Song Empire had already pinched their noses and endured this kind of thing, and after a few conflicts, they had basically understood the size of the enemy they were facing.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Now, dressed in the skin of the Song Empire, the main goal of the New Huaxia Gamer Group is to fight foreign wars, and a large number of military-trained players use the game as a battlefield simulator.

It is in this context that Quanzhou Port has been re-injected.

The original port area was bulldozed, and in less than two months of playtime, a giant port that the aborigines could not even have imagined was erected.

A large number of casters were used as large construction machines, recovery potions were dispensed as necessities, and Indigenous casters who had never been exposed to an eight-hour workday felt abused.

Two liters of blue potion a day were poured into the tap water, so much so that they felt the wrong color even when they peed.

New ocean-going sailing ships have also been built, and the first batch of 350 experimental ships has almost been completed, and construction has begun simultaneously in various military ports along the coast, and the aboriginal boatmen have felt like they have been living in a dream every day in recent months.

The original naval base of the Song Empire is now basically sunk to the bottom of the sea, and players use those warships with backward structures and weak firepower as disposable warships.

Every day in the battle against the Chaos Fleet, more than a dozen large ships sink into the sea, because they know that more advanced warships will leave the factory soon.

The so-called big construction is exactly like this.

"Twelve 'herring' light sail battleships have been deployed, and the assembly will be completed in three days, and all the crews are aborigines." Another officer in a white coat glanced at the record in his hand: "These twelve captains are the best of all the aboriginal captains who have defected to us, and so are the crews, so it is best not to suffer too much loss and affect the future plans of our navy." ”

"This is a direct order from the highest level, I estimate that the probability of these people coming back alive is not high, you have to be mentally prepared in advance." The black coat whispered: "The secrecy level of this mission is very high, so you can treat it as a dead man." ”

The navy's white coat shook his head a little regretfully: "I know that your army's mission will not have any good results, let your people help me keep an eye on it, and if I can come back alive, try to come back alive." ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the mission required all of them to be indigenous, I would definitely not let them do this kind of task." The black coat said in a somewhat serious tone: "However, an order is an order, and it must be carried out thoroughly!" ”

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! The navy coat stood up and saluted, and replied with the same solemnity.

At the port, tens of thousands of laborers are working overtime, working three shifts 24 hours a day, of which the night team can receive an additional 25 percent subsidy, which makes many aborigines strongly demand that they be placed on the night shift.

The greatest luxury of these people, who have survived the turmoil, is to be fed and clothed every day, without worrying about being eaten by monsters.

These simple needs have now been fully realized, and the people who gave them a stable life are now willing to pay them to do it, and this is the paradise of dreams!

As for the corrupt officials and corrupt officials who were hanged on the street lamps, the bosses of the money bank, no one wanted to look at them more.

The new Chinese players who mastered the border army and navy were forced to accept liquidation without even having a chance to transfer their assets.

Regardless of whether there is a transcendent force behind them or not, everyone must be reviewed, because the players of New Huaxia are the largest and strongest transcendent forces in the Song Empire.

The Far South Task Force actually completed the assembly in only two days, and as the Navy White Coat said before, this is the most elite captain and sailor among all the aborigines who have defected to the New China players.

Most of them were the elite of the original Song Empire's sailors, brave men who survived the battle with the Phantom Fleet, and the twelve captains were all transcendental.

The twelve new sail battleships not only use a new structure, but also carry the latest artillery and magic weapons.

In addition to the sails as the power, in the absence of wind, these warships were able to move at a speed of four knots in the sea completely relying on the magic power.

In addition, each of these ships housed twenty transcendents, as well as twice as many marines, and all kinds of supplies and weapons were also over-rationed.

In order to save space and load more supplies, a large amount of space equipment was also used, and the aboriginal officials of Quanzhou Port nicknamed the fleet the Golden Fleet because it was so valuable.

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