The entire game world was overwhelmed by the sudden big move of the Old Continent and EU.

The infiltration plan of the Kingdom of Kislev, which had been going well in the Mao Federation, was almost completely interrupted, and the Tsar Guard conducted a thorough inspection of the Winter Palace on the same day, and more than two hundred players who broke into the Winter Palace in various capacities were arrested.

The major nobles of the Kislev Kingdom have become suspicious of the powerful staff and absolute people who have appeared around them in the past few years, and almost overnight, the progress made by the Mao Federation in the top level of the Kislev Kingdom has been beaten back to before liberation.

Fortunately, the hairy bear is the hairy bear, and before they knew it, they had completely mastered the regular army of the kingdom of Kislev by means of alcohol and duels, and they refused all orders issued by Ivan XII, opened the gates of the major border gates, and allowed the rebel army, which was full of hatred for the ruler, to enter the core area of the kingdom of Kislev.

Under the guidance of the players of the Mao Federation, I don't know how many military nobles of the Kingdom of Kislev were defeated overnight, the land was divided, the knights surrendered, and the soldiers defected!

The rebel army led by the Mao Federation officially appeared on the stage, and began to sing against the kingdom of Kislev under the rule of the tsar, but fortunately, the two sides still had some tacit understanding, no one used the army in the northern wasteland, and even the two sides acquiesced to the other party's logistics troops interspersed with their own territories to provide supplies for the border army still in the hands of the other side.

Resisting the Greenskins is an instinct in every Kithrie's bones, and even if there is a civil war, they will never lose their minds and let the Greenskins rush into their homeland.

"EU mustache!" In a small town under the Kingdom of Kislev, a big man from the intelligence department of the Mao Federation rode on a white giant bear with a sinister face: "I know that those EU guys are uneasy and kind!" We have to react! We should have the hammer tanks on the Place de la Concorde! Plant our flag on the Capitol! ”

"Don't get excited, Davarich, we'll win!" A player from New Huaxia dressed in a thick fur coat and riding a horse reached out and handed over a bottle of exquisite alcoholic beverages: "Drink, Vladimir, let's not be upset about what has happened!" ”

"You're right! Tons and tons and tons of tons! The bear rider known as Vladimir dried the bottle of high-purity alcoholic beverages that the new Chinese players used to keep warm in one go: "We have to solve this year's green plague first, and then we can overthrow the damned Tsar!" ”

"Valodya! Valoja! A big man riding a white bear rushed over: "We found a destroyed outpost, all the people in it are dead, it should be done by Greenskin, but the rest is enough for us to spend the night there!" ”

"Great, tonight we have a place to make a fire and make soup, to liberate the souls of those who died in battle, and to curse those cowards to be eaten clean by the green skins!" Vladimir did not at all lament the death of the outpost soldiers, both the Maoists and Mrs. Kisley adapted to this 'cyclical' death.

Before their team could approach the outpost, they saw countless large bags suddenly arch out of the snow on both sides: "Waaagh! Human shrimp is fooled! Kill them all, and I'll use their skulls as a goblet!" ”

A series of waaagh sounds rang out, but the ranks of the Mao Federation players did not panic, and the knights on the white bears immediately launched a counter-charge, while the heavily armed infantry followed them, ready to cut through the scattered green skins.

The shield-wielding soldiers formed a shield wall in front of the musketeers, who were trying to light their own arquebuses, the cold weather freezing their fingers and wetting their fire, but the quality of the military products produced in the loess region was excellent, and finally they burned with the breath of death.

"The cold snow speaks of death! Surprises always come by surprise, my friend! Vladimir drew his magic crystal gun, a magic weapon created by the polar dwarves who inhabited the northern wastelands: "We can still move our bodies before dinner!" ”

Compared with the bitter laughter of the Mao Federation players, the American imperialist players really dried up their tears.

Because of the strength of the Witch King in the New World, the American imperialist players could only give up the vast land of the New World and divide it into two parts, one part fled north into the cold and snowy fields comparable to the wasteland wasteland of northern Kislev, and the other part crossed the Caribbean Sea in batches and entered the dense jungle area.

In principle, it is also the territory of the Witch King, but as the Witch Kings accidentally get away with it and make an abyssal mouth, most of the Witch Kings focus on the New World.

The murky expanse of the New World is inhabited by only three Witch Kings, as well as some legendary mages who fled from the Ottoman Empire together and failed to become Witch Kings.

By the way, there are also many new species and new creations that the Witch King used to throw in by himself, and come over every few years to see how they react in the natural environment.

In addition, it is also home to rebels who are dissatisfied with the rule of the Witch King, rebellious mages, fleeing Templars, nuns who have broken the precepts, beastmen who believe in chaos, and countless barbarian tribes.

The U.S. imperialist players hiding here almost scratched the trees with their bare hands, built hundreds of search ships, and waited for the server to connect and leave this hellish place.

As a result, I don't know if the Witch King has been idle and has nothing to do recently, and the two Witch Kings who have lived in seclusion in the jungle for hundreds of years have set off a monstrous wave on the seashore and washed the entire fleet onto land.

"Counting maintenance, we won't be able to go to sea for at least three months." One of the generals of the American imperialism carefully explained to the governor-general: "This is definitely a conspiracy against us, not a single ship has been completely destroyed, but not a single ship has survived, they are now all on shore." ”

"Can't I see this nonsense myself?" The governor, with a gloomy face, glanced at the attendants beside him: "What is this waste still keeping for him?" Change to the pleasing and smart ones, I want people who can solve problems, not idiots who hand them over to me! ”

"Your Excellency! You can't do that! I" As the attendant bowed his head and operated something, the general in the crisp uniform trembled and fell to the ground, as if he had no soul.

In reality, his life had been completely ended, and it would not take more than five minutes for a special corpse collector to break into his house and take away his body, which was also part of the Governor's property.

"Take this uniform off and use it for his successor." The governor didn't stay any longer, and left here after giving the order: "It must be the damned New Huaxia and the Witch King who made some agreement!" ”