There are not only new Huaxia players in the city, all the pioneer players who are qualified to receive the news, as long as they are not too far away, or too unlucky to be tied to the same place, they are basically here.

It was a feast for Forerunner players of the Far South Colonies, who drank the blood of others and hunted the Greenskins to serve as a snack in their spare time.

The battles between players and players are the bloodiest.

They were either experienced, intelligent, or physically strong, and each of the forerunners in this fleet had their own strengths.

Decoys, traps, ambushes, sneak attacks, and all the means in the history of human warfare can be seen here.

A few strange players may form a short-lived alliance with a single look, and when they bloodied their less intelligent enemies, they will fight each other out.

The New Huaxia and Mao Federators exercised minimal restraint, and they tried not to clash directly as much as possible, but fortunately they were always able to distinguish each other by their physical features.

The U.S. imperialist players have reached a complete agreement with the EU players, and the final winner is anyone, but it must not be a new Huaxia!

Conrad finally showed up at the climax of this feast, his half-purgatory bloodline had allowed him to break through three meters early, his solid muscles looked like fifty millimeters thick armor plates, and a huge half-moon shaped double-edged axe surrounded the terrifying flames.

"New Huaxia people, Mao Federation people, American imperialists! Yes! All the enemies come together, this is the breath of war, how intoxicating! Conrad took a deep breath, and the faint smell of gunpowder in the air made him feel like he was home: "A battle with that rotten flesh is not a battle at all!" ”

"This is the temporary command of EU players, I am the former Imperial Secret Inspector, Lieutenant Colonel Steve, all EU players who have received this news, please gather in the northeast corner, access the unified chain of command, this time let's kick the ass of the new Huaxia people!"

"I am a former federal agent, Charles Manson, in the name of the Federal President, I will take over the command of all the American imperialist players who receive the news, and the order is as follows: Go to the first smoking ruins in the direction of the port, I will be waiting for you there, and if you meet the New Huaxia people along the way, shoot and kill."

Conrad's small gang received several similar messages in an instant, all of them were players with special classes, and they could use the player communication system more efficiently to a certain extent.

The Mao Federation people don't know what the reason is, and no player has made a similar statement, maybe no player from the Mao Federation has taken up a similar profession, or maybe the capable player didn't make it to Wangxiang City.

As for the Africans, no one informed them of this, and those African-African players didn't know when the feast in Wangxiang City began.

Naturally, the US imperialists and the EU will not pass the news on to the hardcore younger brother of New China, which itself has a deep-rooted tradition that the hearts of non-Chinese people must be different.

When it comes to big and important situations, the people of New China only believe in themselves.

The broadcast of the new Huaxia people was also transmitted to Conrad's retina, and this news made him thunderous: "I am Xu Yichen, the political commissar of the republic, and I declare that this is the inherent territory of the republic, and all outsiders who come with hostility should withdraw quickly, otherwise they will bear the consequences, and they will not be unpredictable." ”

This is not to say that it is unpredictable, and it has become the official iron fist warning of New China, and every time it is accompanied by bloody rain, either a certain warship was bombed by mistake, or a certain border province launched an armed uprising with a full set of New China weapons.

"Are we going to join Lieutenant Colonel Steve's chain of command?" Second Lieutenant Seryuk glanced at Conrad and saw the answer in his eyes.

They are all members of the EU Eastern Border Army, and they have their own system in the EU military, and they have always been at odds with the high command, if it weren't for the pressure of the Mao Federation, I'm afraid the EU would not be so stable internally.

"What are you kidding, Selyuk, is it the coastal environment that makes you weak?" Conrad asked rhetorically, "When will our border guards obey the command of that soft egg?" ”

"We go our own way, do our own work, and time will tell who is the true patriot." Conrad's sharp, hard nails left five scratches on the walls: "Find that damn commissar and shred them!" ”

In reality, Conrad is often furious because of the immature implant in his body, and in the game he gains power through the abyss, so he often goes sane offline.

But he was still an experienced front-line officer, and Second Lieutenant Selyuk would warn him not to fall into the impulse of rage at critical moments.

"Ahem!" Second Lieutenant Seryuk coughed loudly: "The head means, look for them, see what the hell they are doing, and give them some trouble when they have the opportunity, and the main task is still on that unknown strange thing." ”

"That's right!" Conrad's hand slapped his head fiercely: "Second Lieutenant Shelyuk is right, this damn abyssal will!" ”

Just when Conrad, who regarded Xu Yichen as his lifelong enemy, entered the city, the demon hunter himself had already torn six holy warriors to pieces.

The army that had lost its morale, even if it was composed of transcendents, had no combat effectiveness at all, and the retribution war group used Xu Yichen as the arrow to bite the holy warrior expeditionary force to the death, and achieved amazing results.

Later, it was estimated that there were less than 100 paladins who returned alive to the expeditionary force in the port area, and half of them were lost.

The roar of the engines when the war started became a nightmare for many holy warriors, and they woke up again and again in nightmares, and had to pray to the gods, so that even the gods they believed in could not sleep well.

The line between flesh and metal is blurred under the roaring blade of the scourge of war, and the compulsion of war seems to crush all resistance forces.

"Stop, let's retreat!" When Xu Yichen saw the mast of the expeditionary warship from afar, he finally gave the order to shrink.

The scourge of war unwillingly idled a few times, throwing out the excess flesh and blood residue in the blood tank.

Without the soul of the bloodthirsty Dix, the will of the war itself is like that of a newborn child, and can only express joy, anger and sorrow simply.

Attacking with all the extraordinary strength and catching the holy warriors by surprise, this is a strategic adventure for Xu Yichen, if it succeeds, there is no need to worry about the threat of the holy warriors in a short period of time.

It's a big gamble, and if Greenskin finds out that the little shrimp in the city have gone out to fight, and he hasn't brought them to play with him, he will definitely attack in anger.

At this time, the only remaining guard force in the inner city of Wangxiang City was the group of militia who had not undergone much training.

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