The Game of Demon Hunter

There are not only New China 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 are too unlucky to be tied in place, basically come.

This is a feast for the pioneer players of the Far South Colony. They drink the blood of other people, and hunt and kill green skins as side dishes in their spare time.

The battle between players and players is the bloodiest.

They are either experienced, smart, or physically strong. Every pioneer in this fleet has its own advantages.

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

A few unfamiliar players may form a brief alliance because of a tacit understanding, and when they bloodbath those not-so-smart enemies, they will kill each other.

The New Huaxia people and the Maoist Federation people maintained a minimum of restraint, and they tried not to directly conflict with each other. Fortunately, they can always distinguish each other by their appearance.

The US imperialists and the EU players have completely reached an agreement. The final winner is anyone, but it must not be a new Chinese!

Conrad finally appeared at the climax of this feast. His half-purgatory blood made his height exceed three meters early. His solid muscles looked like fifty millimeters thick armor plates, and the huge half-moon-shaped double blades The ax surrounds the terrifying flames.

"People from New China, people from the Mao Federation, and people from the United States! 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 He seemed to be back home: "A fight with those rotten meat is not a fight at all!"

"This is the temporary headquarters of EU players. I am the former Imperial Secret Inspector, Lieutenant Colonel Steve. All EU players who have received this message, please gather at the northeast corner and join the unified chain of command. This time, let us ruthlessly Kick the ass of the New China people!"

"I am a former federal agent, Charles Manson. In the name of the federal president, I will take over the command of all American imperial players who have received the news. The order is as follows: Go to the first smoking ruin in the direction of the port, and I will Waiting for you there, if you meet new Chinese people along the way, you will be killed."

Conrad's small group received several similar messages in an instant. They are all players with special occupations, and they can use the player communication system more efficiently to a certain extent.

The Mao Federation people don't know the reason, and no player has issued a similar statement. Maybe no Mao Federation player has taken up a similar job, or that capable player failed to rush to Wangxiang City.

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

Naturally, the U.S. imperialists and the EU will not pass on the news to New China's hardcore younger brothers in vain, and New China itself has a deep-rooted tradition that people who are not of our race must have different hearts.

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

The broadcast of the New Huaxia people was also transmitted to Conrad's retina, and this news made him furious: "I am Xu Yichen, the political commissar of the Republic, and I declare that this is the inherent territory of the Republic. All outsiders who come with hostility, please withdraw quickly. Otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk, don’t say that you didn’t predict it.”

This need not be said to be unpredictable, it has become the official iron fist warning of New China, and every time it is accompanied by a bloody storm, either a certain warship is bombed by mistake, or a certain border province uses a full set of New China weapons, An armed uprising was launched.

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

They are all members of the EU's Eastern Frontier Army. The EU military has its own system and has always been at odds with the high command. If it weren't for the pressure from the Maoist Federation, I am afraid that the internal stability of the EU would not be so stable.

"Are you kidding, Selyuk, could it be that the environment in the coastal area has made you weak?" Conrad asked back: "When will our border guards obey the command of that soft guy?"

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

In reality, Conrad often falls into a rage because of immature implants in his body. In the game, he gains power through the abyss, so he often loses sanity.

But he is still an experienced front-line officer, and Second Lieutenant Selyuk will remind him not to fall into the urge of rage at critical moments.

"Cough!" Second Lieutenant Xie Liuke coughed loudly: "The boss means to find them, see what they are doing, and make trouble for them if there is a chance. The main task is to focus on that unknown strange object."

"That's right!" Conrad patted his head fiercely with his hand: "Second Lieutenant Xie Liuke is right, this damn will of the abyss!"

Just when Conrad, who regarded Xu Yichen as his lifelong enemy, entered the city, the witcher himself had already torn six paladins to pieces.

An army that has lost morale, even if it is composed of extraordinary people, has no combat effectiveness at all. The retribution war group used Xu Yichen as an arrow to bite the paladin expeditionary army to death, and achieved amazing results.

According to statistics afterwards, there were less than a hundred paladins in the expeditionary force of the port area who returned alive, and half of them were lost.

The roar of the engine when the war disaster started became a nightmare for many paladins. They woke up again and again in the nightmare, and had to pray to the gods, so that even the gods they believed in couldn't sleep well.

Under the roaring blade of War Scourge, the line between flesh and metal is blurred, and War Scourge seems to be able to crush all resistance.

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

Unwilling to reconcile, Zhan Huan idled a few times, throwing out the excess flesh and blood residue in the blood tank.

Without the trouble of the bloodthirsty Hornx's soul, the will of War Scourge itself is like a newborn child, who can only simply express emotions.

It was Xu Yichen's strategic adventure to attack with all his extraordinary power and caught the paladins by surprise. If he succeeded, he would not have to worry about the threat of the paladins in a short time.

This is a big gamble, if the greenskin finds out that all the shrimps in the city have gone out to fight, and they haven't brought them to play, they will definitely attack angrily.

At this time, the only remaining guard force in the inner city of Wangxiang City was the group of untrained militiamen.