"Home?" This topic has become the most enthusiastic topic for the pioneers who are struggling in the Far South, not only for new Chinese players to have the opportunity to return to the Loess region to meet their long-lost relatives and friends, but also for EU players and African players.

As soon as the Mao Federation players entered the game, they disappeared as a whole, and they were mixed up in the lower planes, while the American imperialist players had no way home.

When other people's support and other people's fleets are in the Black Forest, and when they show off their might in the Far South Seas, the American imperialist players can only hide in the forest, carefully surviving, to prevent themselves from accidentally provoking the New Huaxia.

In fact, not to mention the players, even the natives can now step on them a few times, for example, now, Alex is leading a team, I don't know how many times he has gone deep into the Black Forest to find the missing player team.

Their main enemy is the Greenskins, who have carefully avoided the war between the two major player groups, expanding their territory in other directions, and the American Imperialists are only a small obstacle in their way to expansion.

Alex felt that he had experienced the transformation of a civilization for thousands of years in just one year, and when he first entered the game, he was still using bows and arrows and traps to hunt Greenskins, and most of them were fully armed with a stick in their hands and a stone in their hands.

And now, the greenskins that Alex is facing are not only equipped with metal armor and carrying metal weapons, but more than half of the greenskins are carrying gunpowder weapons, just looking at the armor rate, they are much more elite than the American imperialist players.

“waaagh！ Brother Pip is good at everything, but sometimes it's too waaagh! A greenskin, who was in his early two meters, carried a long-handled warhammer and complained that this weapon was not very practical in the jungle, but Greenskins never played their cards according to common sense, they only looked at the weapon waaagh and not waagh.

"You know the, I heard that Brother Idea is working on more powerful guns, and then we will become more waaagh!" The other, a greenskin with a smaller physique, carried two muskets crossed behind his back, trying to maintain the prestige of the Idea Brother.

Before Brother Pip researched gunpowder weapons and established the special warfare boy, muscles and physique were the only aesthetic standards for green skins, and if there was no height and physique, there would be no green skins, and if the voice was not loud enough, and the body odor was not strong enough, you should never want to mix up.

Now, a green-skinned kid like him finally has a chance to prove that he is also waagah, and the image of the pip brother is extremely majestic in their hearts.

The big greenskin slapped the little greenskin to the ground: "waaagh! Little shrimp don't interject! ”

The knocked down little greenskin did not show weakness, and with a grunt from the ground, he raised his gun and opened fire on the spot, lifting the big green-skinned Tianling Gai away: "waaagh!" No one can say I'm not waaagh enough! ”

“waagah！” A large group of greenskins did not come out to stop their own people, but began to cheer like a swarm, they searched the forest for the traces of small shrimp, they had long been impatient, and now it was best to have a lively look.

The little greenskin raised the musket in his hand to provoke those greenskins who were bigger than it, and these boys finally turned over!

Poof!

A cold arrow shot out in the forest, piercing the little greenskin's head, and the two bodies of Greenskin, one large and one small, fell together, the same way of dying, the same posture.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

A dense rain of arrows shot out of the forest, causing a lot of casualties in the greenskins, Alex analyzed their route to determine that it would be difficult to complete the search mission without solving the greenskins.

This group of greenskins had fought with humans a few times, and they knew a little bit about human shrimps, knowing that they couldn't shoot for a long time, and several large and thick greenskins had their backs to the direction of the arrows in the outer ring, and immediately blocked most of the arrows.

Many arrows hit the greenskin's armor and were bounced away, these arrows were armor-piercing arrows that were supposed to penetrate the armor smoothly, but the American imperialist players were so miserable that they had to recycle their used arrows again and again.

At present, these armor-piercing arrows are second-hand, third-handed, or even fourth-handed, and players have to polish their own arrows, many people's craftsmanship is not good, and the center of gravity of the arrows has shifted.

Alex watched the greenskins keep firing with muskets, throwing out an explosive from time to time, a shattering stance, and looked at his arrows that didn't even have tail feathers, and couldn't help but feel sad.

He was the only person present who could guarantee lethality, and every arrow could be accurately sent into the gaps in the greenskin's armor, but Greenskin's vitality was quite tenacious, and many of the greenskin's backs were shot like hedgehogs, still acting as shields.

“waaagh！ Get out of the way! A little green skin of about 1.5 meters carried a worn-out backpack on his back, and rushed out from behind with a lit firecracker-like thing in each hand: "waaagh! I'm going to blow up those little shrimps! ”

A pair of small short legs are flying upside down, which seems a little ridiculous, but in the eyes of the player, it is tantamount to a demon.

This kind of self-destruct kid is not the first time Alex has seen it, and every time he is disgraced, fortunately, this time, the self-destruct kid is too high-profile, and Alex found out in advance.

When the other U.S. players were ready to turn and run, Alex shot an arrow through the two small legs of the self-exploding boy, pinning them together.

Bang!

As the mountains shook for a while, most of the green skins were reduced to pieces along with the explosion, and this will definitely become a new green skin production area in the coming year.

Alex was almost pierced by a flying branch, but his helmet saved his life, but the impact of the shockwave still slowed him down for a long time before he regained his sense of balance.

"How's it going?" What suddenly appeared in front of Alex was Yang Yuefan's news: "I heard that your life is not very good. ”

"What's the matter?" Alex's face did not change, and he secretly contacted the New Huaxia people in front of more than a dozen American imperialist players: "Our life is indeed not good, but it is bearable." ”

"What did you think about what I said before?" Yang Yuefan, who was far away in Godrim City, asked: "Naturalization of New China is a very rare opportunity. ”

"I agreed." After thinking about it for some time, Alex finally agreed: "But you must keep my family safe. ”

"Very well, now I'm going to give you the first task." Yang Yuefan said to Alex: "I want you to get in touch with Charleson Manson on my behalf." ”

Alex's expression was a little glazed: "Are you sure you're not playing with me?" Do you want to kill me? ”

"Trust me, he doesn't have time to trouble you." Yang Yuefan said with certainty: "The news I brought him is enough for him to be busy." 2k reading network