In Ramok City, players mainly play the role of mercenaries, because when they officially join the army, they will face strict training and military regulations, and Yang Hao is experienced in this regard.

The days under Andrew are still vivid, as long as he is not on a mission, he has to practice three times every morning, noon and evening, each time for at least an hour.

At the beginning, you can increase your physical attributes quickly, the value is about 0.3, and then it's the water grinding, and the time it takes to practice alone will be very desperate!

Yang Hao said that he, a supernumerary staff and contract worker, has to be subject to strict rules and regulations, and he can't accept it at all!

Of course, there are also a few players whose personalities are more suitable for the military camp and enjoy it.

Therefore, the mercenary system was very popular in the city of Ramok, and now it has become the main force against the bandits or thieves who have flowed from the orc empire.

Xue Shuang's mercenary group can only be regarded as medium among the player forces in Ramok City, with a number of about 500 people, while the three major mercenary groups are all above 2,000 people.

"Boss, come and see, the army has brushed the task! Obediently, it's a big deal, I have to hire 10,000 people at once! ”

A player who stares at the bulletin board every day immediately gives a voice to his team leader.

This call also stirred up the player forces of the entire city of Lamoc, the army has always been cold, and the missions issued are all skirmishes, or support, and it is the first time that there are such large-scale mercenary missions.

For a while, rumors spread that the orc empire was about to fight! Of course, these rumors only circulate among players, and the NPCs are still very stable, after all, they have been through the storm for a long time.

Just as the players of Ramok City were boiling with enthusiasm and ready to make a big move, Yang Hao had already walked out of the Black Forest and happened to be close to a village. Unfortunately, the village has been breached by the plague corpses, and the houses and belongings have not moved, just a mess on the ground, blood stains flowing, and a few corpses that have been torn to shreds and even monsters cannot be made.

Previously, Yang Hao used the system's probing function to check the masked man, only a bunch of question marks were displayed, not even a name, and the same was true for the monsters he created.

The name Plague Corpse was chosen by Yang Hao to distinguish it from ordinary undead zombies.

Yang Hao found some water supply in the village, and when he passed by the wheat field, he found that all the wheat had withered, the stalks had turned black, and the ears of wheat that had not yet grown were rotting, and the familiar smell of corpses came from it!

The polluted liquid that comes out of the rotting ears of wheat in the field leachs into the soil, causing near-permanent damage to the land.

It's terrible now, the plague corpse can still destroy the fields, this is digging the foundation of Ramok!

Yang Hao was in a heavy mood, even if he could properly deal with the corpses this time, Ramok would be greatly injured.

"Ah~" There was a terrible scream in the distance, and Yang Hao rode on the flame coyote after a little hesitation and rushed to the source of the sound.

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Sid is a gangster in Naifa Village, to be precise, a lazy and lazy mediocrity, who wants strength but no strength, wisdom but no wisdom, and lives by stealing chickens and dogs on weekdays, starving and being full.

Last night, he couldn't open the pot, so he and a few fox friends went to an abandoned cemetery to prepare for some dead man's meal.

As for tomb robbing, that's impossible. The cemetery is full of civilians, and there are almost no burial goods, and even if there are a few copper plates occasionally, it is not enough to compensate for the effort spent.

Besides, the militia of Ramok does not eat rice, the captains of the militia are veterans who have resisted the raids of the orcs, and if they are caught robbing the tomb, they will be killed directly.

They just wanted to come and eat some cold cakes offered by the families of the deceased. Most of the bread was made of mud, and contained wheat or other grains, with only a pitiful amount. To put it bluntly, this is not for people to eat, but it can save lives even if you are hungry.

Just as they were lighting the fire and boiling the soup, Sid heard a strange sound, as if someone was walking, but the friction was so loud that it was as if they were being carried along.

There was darkness all around, and the wind gusted in the wind, which made West Germany furious. He quickly ate the softly boiled bread and climbed to the fence to look.

A vague figure swayed, moving slowly.

"Hey, what kind of person are you, pretending to be a ghost, uncle is not afraid of you!" West Germany shouted tentatively.

The figure paused, and then, as if doped, it was rushing towards West Germany.

"Bell!" The man ignored the fence in front of him, and slammed straight into it, with such force that it bent the iron fence.

Sid was directly frightened by the dignity of this big brother, and ran for his life even with a rolling belt, ignoring his friends who usually call him brothers!

Not long after he ran out, he heard the familiar screams, no guilt, no hesitation, and a few faster steps.

After a panicked rush, the energy obtained from eating the cake was seriously overspent and paralyzed.

It was not far from the village, and the person West Germany wanted to see most now was the person he thought he hated the most in the village, the militia captain Sorin.

It was only when he saw Sorin's scarred face that West Germany felt a little safe.

So, he struggled to his feet and walked towards the village, but the ensuing scene completely crushed West Germany.

The village was a mess, full of chilling bloodstains, empty, reminiscent of the "evil spirits" seen before, and the tragic end of the villagers came to West Germany's mind.

Until a roar that shook the four wilds woke him up!

West Germany's mind was spinning faster than ever. Instead of fleeing the village at once, he looked for food to eat, changed his clothes, and then locked himself in a closet and slept well.

Early the next morning, I packed my bags and headed straight for the city of Ramocco.

West Germany believed that this great fortress would bring him absolute safety.

But only if he can walk!

The only skill West Germany can do is stealing, and although he is not skilled in business, he is still skilled in basic stealth.

He walked towards the north for less than half a day when he encountered a group of "evil ghosts" with no end in sight, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

Later, West Germany tried to take a detour from Locke to the west, but was persuaded to retreat by a horde of "evil spirits".

Seeing that it was getting dark and the outside was even more dangerous, Sid had no choice but to stop his survival journey and go back to the village to rest.

But unfortunately, I happened to run into a few "evil ghosts" who were slowly transforming, and there was another crazy escape.

However, this time he didn't wait for the dead ghost, and the "demon" was much faster than him.

In desperation, West Germany ran to a tree with a crooked neck, his feet were grabbed by the "evil ghost", and he screamed like a pig!

Fortunately, after some struggle, he took off his shoes and escaped.

Sid looked at the "evil spirits" gnawing at the trunk under the tree, and in despair, he began to pray for the first time.