There are four settlements distributed around the Currywush area, the East Valley, the South China Sea, the West Wind, and the North Look. According to the administrative division customs of the Winter Country, there are no districts and counties. They will become cities when they grow stronger.

The Expeditionary Force Command and the Curry Wosh people discussed that other tribes who joined could not be allowed to establish strongholds in the Curry Wosh area.

Because only Curry Wush, a small tribe of Thousand People, has been investigated, it is impossible for people to penetrate the Immortal City. In other tribes, there may be bad things from that city lurking and observing.

In Currywush, there is a lot of information that cannot be known to the enemy, such as the location of various research facilities, the development of important resource points, and the existence of underground corridors. It is the base camp of the Expeditionary Force, and it is the top priority and there must be no problems.

Without these previous arrangements, Immortal City doesn't even need to be dispatched to spies, just find a way to collect information through infiltration.

As it turns out, this is also very obvious. Those unlucky guys caught by Xu Ling are evidence.

At this moment, eight people from Team Ninth were driving to Nanhai Town. They were following the convoy. In addition to the truck transporting supplies, there was also a special vehicle, carrying the second person in charge of the expert group, Li Xian, the special expert.

He is proficient in languages ​​and history in various countries, and it is very appropriate to serve as an intermediary to promote the merger between tribes.

It is worth mentioning that the Frost Mist tribe in the past tried to forcibly annex the Curry Woosh tribe. Moreover, because of the limited productivity and poor force at that time, it was impossible to accept all the people there. At that time, they only wanted the priests and the God-selected Ones to be incorporated, and ordinary people directly abandoned them, which caused a conflict with the Curry Woosh people.

But the situation is different now. After the expeditionary force intervened, the living standards of all friendly tribes that took the initiative to approach Curry Wush had risen sharply. Now, let alone multiple mouths that cost thousands of food, it is not a big problem even if there are tens of thousands of people.

So they wanted to merge with another tribe normally, and the command center was happy to see it and attached great importance to it, which was why they sent Li Xian.

Several people from Team Ninth took turns driving on the "highway" pushed out by the convoy. In fact, the condition of this road is very bad, not much different from the dirt roads in the countryside, and the car is also very bumpy.

Even so, Xie Yilang, who was leaning against the trunk, still slept soundly and even snored.

Bang.

The off-road vehicle leaped over a ditch and his head hit the wall directly, and the crisp sound sounded very painful.

However, he had no intention of waking up, and even slapped his mouth twice.

Xu Ling was amused and admired very much.

But now he could see that Xie Yilang has gradually integrated into the team.

As a warrior, even if he falls asleep, he will be very alert to the environment. He knocks his head but doesn’t wake up, which shows that he thinks he feels very safe in the car.

In the past, he compared himself to others everywhere and always had to compete for the first place. In addition, his brain would not make a sharp turn. He only had a young follower Meng Chi around him, and he did not get along well with outsiders.

Now he often stands up to his brothers and brothers with other people in the team, and he has already regarded himself as a part of the team.

"I'm so awesome."

Xu Ling secretly showed off and stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car.

When he arrived in Nanhai Town, he and Li Xian went to visit the priest.

In this mission, his ninth team was responsible for executing problems that could be solved at the level of force, while Li Xian coordinated the opinions of all parties and worked hard to make this happen.

The two of them came to the town hall and met the long-lost priest.

To be honest, Xu Ling was very shocked. The gap between this old man and the last time he met was too big.

Before, although he had problems with his memory, his thinking was normal at least, but now he has become a little unclear in his mind and his reaction speed is extremely slow.

Gu Xiao

In addition to his brain, his body has decayed a lot with the naked eye. Now he can only lean on the chair and has to rely on people to help him move.

Li Xian talked to him for a while and found that it was difficult to communicate effectively. The priest fought against the disease for a long time for the tribe, but now he probably can't hold on. No wonder he was in a hurry to merge.

Now, the person who was in charge of the Frost and Mist Tribe is mainly led by the God-Selected One. He had fought against the Expeditionary Force on the edge of the Dapine Tree Lake and was arrested by Chu Xiaojun Lightspeed.

From then on, he bowed to these people from Xia Kingdom and no longer had any desire to resist.

After quitting, the commander of the selected person of the Frost Mist God said to the two with a sad face: "The new one is the Broad-Jaw Tribe in the east. There are not many of them, but not everyone is willing to merge."

Xu Ling asked, "Why? Isn't this a good thing for them? They are only more than 3,000 people left now, and their situation should not be much better than Curry Woosh at the time."

The commander met Xu Ling. He had also participated in the battle at Dasongshu Lake before, and had also participated in the work of protecting the Frost Mist Tribe in the garrison.

He sighed and said, "You know, in our place, the identity of the priest is greater than everything. When the broad-jawed person comes, we have no priests..."

Li Xian said lightly: "If you have any concerns, just talk to the other party and establish a system of consultative governance."

The commander's eyes moved and asked earnestly: "Can you please tell me carefully?"

Li Xian hesitated for a moment. He remembered that the command headquarters had an order that it would not allow interfere with the political system of each tribe, so he shook his head: "Anyway, you can find a way to discuss and participate in governance with them. It's not convenient for me to say more."

The commander scratched his head. He was also a rough man, and he couldn't read many words. He didn't understand these things. However, Li Xian was afraid of violating discipline, so he refused to explain it in detail.

After he left, the commander took a sneaky look, came to Xu Ling alone and asked, "Can you tell me what Master Li means?"

In the language of the Winter Country, experts and masters are the same word.

Xu Ling wanted to speak but stopped, patted the other party's shoulders that were two heads taller than him: "Hey, the decision-making may not be the priest."

The commander touched his hard-hitting buzz cut and thought that how could the person who made the decision besides the priest?

However, Xu Ling was unwilling to say it again. Their deep-rooted concepts are not easy to change, and he doesn't want to be involved too deeply.

He bid farewell to the commander and returned to his ranks, where they were settled in the garrison station, where some vacant buildings were available for them to rest.

Now the environment of Nanhai Town has gradually improved, but they do not have many factories and research facilities like Xinsheng Town. Their main business is to collect Warcraft materials, then trade with the Expeditionary Force, and use the materials obtained from the transaction to develop themselves.

The Expeditionary Force is not a charity organization. They need a large number of Winter Country Magic Crystals to produce magic crystal guns on a large scale.

After returning, Xu Ling and Luo Zhixing squeezed in a dormitory again. They rushed for most of the day and were a little tired at this time. They each started to autism after they got off work. This was the case after they returned home. Don’t ask, they were tired.

"Xu Ling."

The room was dull for a while until it became completely dark. Luo Zhixing hummed on the skeleton bed, "What are our plans next?"

"I can only hold my troops in the Frost Mist Tribe and the Broad Jaw Tribe. If they jump out to destroy the merging matter, then they will press them all."

Xu Ling sat up, "Squad leader, you reminded me, please help me notify others. From tomorrow, you will not have combat uniforms and try to cover your facial features. Just sway in the town if you have nothing to do, and you may find it."

At this time, in a dim room in Nanhai Town, a group of people were having a sneaky conversation.

"What should I do? What orders are passed on?"
Chapter completed!