The EUs had gained enough experience this time, and they did not rush to pursue the lone Xinhua warship, but carefully maintained their formation to prevent a sneak attack, and it was not until four hours later that Heinrich was sure that there were no more Xinhuaxia warships ambushing them nearby.

They had enough of Huang Laoxi's losses in the Battle of the Cape of Good Hope, that madman didn't care about losses at all, and frantically attacked the EU fleet all the way, if it weren't for the fact that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of New China couldn't withstand the pressure from the outside world, that madman could have been chasing them to the Far South.

With the help of a player who had taken up the Bard class, Heinrich got in touch with the EU Forerunner player in the Far South.

"General Heinrich, I'm sorry that we can only provide three small ports for the fleet for the time being." Lieutenant Colonel Smith had mixed feelings when he received communications from native reinforcements.

On the one hand, after leaving the earth for so long, the voices of the local people are a little excited, and on the other hand, they have achieved nothing in the Far South, and compared with the new Huaxia players, they are like rats living in the sewers.

"It's okay, Lieutenant Colonel, I understand your situation very well, and I'm very satisfied that I actually have three ports for landing." Heinrich showed enough politeness to surprise Lieutenant Colonel Smith, who had been definitely notorious within the EU military before.

"When the Woking Church sent people before, the aborigines and Ganges people were only guarding a self-built port, and your number of people was smaller, so the pressure was naturally greater." In his luxurious cabin, Heinrich tasted the old wine brought from the Old Continent, enduring a message delay of nearly three minutes back and forth: "I know my notoriety before, but now I am different, and I will use practical actions to save my reputation." ”

Bullshit, you've been blown up, so it's different, Lieutenant Colonel Smith, who was in an unnamed coastal town on the far west coast, frowned, and didn't really scold.

He would not reveal his dissatisfaction with Heinrich or his father, Lieutenant Colonel Smith was an old-school military man, and it was his instinct to obey his superiors.

What's more, the players gathered around him didn't gain his trust, even if Lieutenant Colonel Smith came up with a name for the country and honor, he couldn't make these EU players completely buy his account.

There were two hundred EU players scattered throughout the Far South Continent, and Lieutenant Colonel Smith struggled to unite one hundred and twelve players around him in the first battle of Wangxiang City, and then in the following months, thirty-seven people disappeared one after another.

Smith still can't be sure if these people died unexpectedly or because they didn't want to be restrained and left on their own, in short, the eighty-five players he has left are all EU players who are willing to play for his country.

Fortunately, these players are all pioneers, and their basic attributes and talents are much better than ordinary players, plus Lieutenant Colonel Smith has also absorbed some players from the third world, so he has become a force to be reckoned with, but he lacks food and supplies.

When a few hundred players are scattered throughout the Far South, they are like a handful of sand scattered in the desert, which is not at all inconspicuous, but when they get together, the need for food for the transcendents becomes a big problem.

The coastal areas of the Far South are many of the places where humans gather, but none of them are large enough to support such a concentration of transcendents.

The large cities and gathering points were either occupied by the retribution warbands or protected by indigenous forces, and the latter were often less likely to be provoked than the former.

Lieutenant Colonel Smith's men accidentally provoked the Yutunheim two weeks ago, and the seven EU players were hunted by hundreds of jungle berserkers for three days and three nights, and only one of them came back alive.

In order to keep his players from starving to death, he had to split them up into three parts, living mainly on hunting during the week, occasionally making cameos as bandits, robbing passing caravans, and even raiding small human settlements.

Lieutenant Colonel Smith didn't feel much guilt about his actions, he was a player, he wasn't burdened by attacking the natives, and he felt like a colonist, which was how his ancestors had developed.

This is how the three small ports came about, and the original natives who lived here were either killed in battle or used as slaves to drive the construction site to expand the port.

The Far South has not formed its own agricultural system, and has always relied on imports for most of its food, and the recent chaos in the Black Forest has completely destroyed the already fragile native agriculture, and Lieutenant Colonel Smith has not considered how much life to leave to increase his pressure.

"And bad news, Your Excellency." Lieutenant Colonel Smith reported his problem: "We are short of food and supplies, and we have no other way to help the General than the port, and in fact I am looking forward to your relief of a little food." ”

"We have taken this into account, and the fleet carries more than enough logistical supplies." Heinrich had been prepared for this for a long time, and they had taken this into account from the beginning, because although the space items in this world were precious, they were too convenient to use in terms of logistics.

The EU people were preparing for the market's heavy harvest of fresh fruit, food and alcohol, which caused the market to fluctuate dramatically, and the EU's financial department took the opportunity to overshadow Ms. Waukin.

"One last thing, General." Lieutenant Colonel Smith didn't really have much respect for Heinrich, and his greatest confidence came from the almost infinite distance between himself and Earth: "There are many brothers who want to know what they can do to go around the Old World and see their friends and family. ”

"Our first return ships are on their way, and they can go home with them, Lieutenant Colonel." Heinrich knew he had a bad reputation, so this time he was very amiable: "You are all brave pioneers, and I am honored to do something for you." ”

Hell, Lieutenant Colonel Smith felt as bad as shit, and he now felt that Vitoria had just come out not to waste his balls, but to waste his brain, and now it would change so much with a new one.

Lieutenant Colonel Smith had heard a lot of Heinrich's absurdities before, and he didn't believe that an adult could change so dramatically, and the only explanation was that all the other person's previous actions were deliberate, a disguise.

"Thank you for your understanding and support, General!" Lieutenant Colonel Smith didn't want to think anymore, big people are always big people's thoughts, he was just a little lieutenant colonel: "Also, welcome to the Far South, General!" Looking forward to seeing you! ”

"Me too, Lieutenant Colonel, and I hope we can work together happily in future wars." Hyinris smiled and made the hair of the witch next to her stand on end.

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