There are not only New China players in the city. All pioneer players who are qualified to receive the news are basically here as long as they are not too far away or are too unlucky to be tied to their original place.

This is a feast for pioneers of the Far South Colony. They drink the blood of other people and hunt green skins in their spare time to serve as a side dish.

The battle between players is the bloodiest.

They are either experienced, smart, or strong. Every pioneer in this fleet has his own outstanding features.

Bait, trap, ambush, sneak attack, unite and converge, you can see all the means in the history of human war here.

A few strange players may form a short alliance with a tacit understanding because of a look. When they kill those less intelligent enemies, they will fight each other.

The New Chinese and Mao Federalists maintained a minimum restraint, and they did not conflict directly as much as possible. Fortunately, they could always distinguish each other through their appearance characteristics.

The American imperial player has completely reached an agreement with the eu player. It is better for anyone to win the final winner, but he must not be a new Chinese!

Conrad finally appeared at the climax of this feast. The semi-purgatory bloodline allowed him to break through three meters early, his solid muscles looked like a fifty-mm thick armor plate, and the huge half-moon-shaped double-edged axe surrounded the scary flames.

"New Chinese, Mao Federation, American imperialists! Ah! All the enemies gathered 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 back home: "The battle with those rotten meat is not considered a battle at all!"

"This is the temporary command center of eu players. I am the former Imperial Secret Inspector, Lieutenant Colonel Steve. All eu players who receive this message, please gather in the northeast corner and access the unified command chain. This time, let us kick the new Chinese people in the butt!"

"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 imperial players who have received the news. The order is as follows: Go to the first smoked ruin in the direction of the port, and I will wait for you there. I will meet the new Chinese along the way, and kill them without any worries."

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

The Mao Federation people don’t know why, and no player issued a similar statement. It may be that the player who does not have a Mao Federation has taken up a similar profession, or that capable player may not be able to arrive in Wangxiangcheng.

As for the Afiliga people, no one informed them of this incident. Those Afiliga players had no idea of ​​the beginning of the feast in Wangxiangcheng.

Naturally, the United States and eu will not pass the news to the hardcore younger brothers of New China, and New China itself has a deep-rooted tradition of being different from one's own race.

When it comes to major and important matters, the New Chinese people only believe in themselves.

The broadcast of the new Chinese was also transmitted to Conrad's retina. This news made him furious: "I am Xu Yichen, the political commissar of the Republic. I declare that this is the inherent territory of the Republic. All outsiders who come with hostility should withdraw quickly, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves. Don't say that they are unpredictable."

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

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

They are all from the Eu Eastern Border Defense Forces. They have formed their own system in the Eu military and have always been incompatible with the command. If it weren't for the pressure from the Mao Federation, I'm afraid that the Eu would not be so stable.

"What are you kidding, Seruke, is it because the coastal environment has made you weak?" Conrad asked back, "When will our border guards obey the command of that kind of soft-boy?"

"We go our own way and do our own work, and time will prove who the real patriots are." Conrad's sharp and hard nails left five scratches on the wall: "Find that damn political commissar and tear them apart!"

In reality, Conrad often falls into anger because of immature implants in his body. In the game, he gains strength through the abyss, so he often gets rational and goes offline.

But he is still an experienced frontline officer, and Lieutenant Xie Liuke will remind him not to fall into the urge to be furious at critical moments.

"Cough!" Lieutenant Xie Liuke coughed loudly: "The head means to find them and see what they are doing. If you have the chance, you will cause some trouble for them. The main task is to put it on that unknown object."

"That's right!" Conrad's hand slapped his head hard: "Lieutenant Xie Liuke is right, this damn abyss will!"

Just when Conrad, who regarded Xu Yichen as his lifelong enemy, entered the city, the Demon Hunter himself had already tore up six paladins.

The army that lost its morale, even composed of extraordinary people, still had no combat power. The Retribution Team used Xu Yichen as an arrow to bite the Paladin Expeditionary Force and achieved amazing results.

Afterwards, there were less than 100 paladins who were requisitioned by the Expeditionary Force in the Port Area who returned alive, and half of them were lost.

When the war started, the engine roared and became a nightmare for many paladins throughout their lives. They woke up from nightmares again and again and had to pray to the gods, so that even the gods they believed in could not sleep well.

Under the roaring sword blade of the war disaster, the boundary between flesh and metal was blurred. The war disasters came without any resistance, which seemed to crush all the forces of resistance.

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

Warfare idled a few times unwillingly, throwing out the excess flesh and blood residue in the blood trough.

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

He attacked with all his extraordinary power and caught the Paladin off guard. This was Xu Yichen's strategic adventure. If it succeeds, there is no need to worry about the threats of the Paladins in a short period of time.

This is a big gamble. If Green Skin finds that the shrimps in the city have already been dispatched to fight and have not brought them together, they will definitely attack angrily.
Chapter completed!