The mage apprentice in red robe led the way in front of him. With these mercenaries, they crowded onto a vehicle similar to a train. The valuable high-quality steel was spread on the ground as building materials, spreading to the end of the road and beyond sight.

Dozens of tracks crisscrossed in this transit station, which surprised the nearby mercenaries. The mage apprentice calmly introduced: "the magic train, with a speed of up to 35 kilometers per hour, can transport more than 500 people to the destination at one time."

In just a few minutes, the magic version of the train was filled with soldiers who were fully armed. Unlike demon hunters, who were mercenaries, these soldiers were just ordinary people, not professionals.

The soldiers' faces were tattooed with bar code like patterns. Their eyes were dull and lifeless. They were wearing metal half body armor produced on the assembly line, and folding spears were hung behind them.

"I remember you said that the task of building a regiment is generally based on the battles that have taken place in history?" Looking at the fast passing Gobi on both sides, the demon hunter sent a message to Yang Yuefan: "why do I feel that under the leadership of the wizard king, the new world has been galloping on the road of reform and opening up?"

"Do you know what is the basic wisdom attribute of the transferred mage?" Yang Yuefan's sardine legs are more like those of ordinary soldiers than sardines, and the mercenaries' cars can at least guarantee one seat per person: "on earth, game player's average intelligence attribute is 16 points, or is it because the low level caster occupation ninety percent of the number, dragging the back, are you qualified?"

If you don't have the right to speak, you don't have the right to speak.

"Do you know what the wisdom attribute of the wizard king is?" Not waiting for the demon hunter to answer, Yang Yuefan threw out an answer: "according to our speculation, the average will not be less than 30 points. Do you know what that is? "

The demon hunter looked at Yang Yuefan with a cold face, waiting for the other party to continue to ridicule. He planned to check the other party's ability to move when he saw the insects.

"It means that if the other party farts, they are all full of muscles and lack of knowledge than you..." Yang Yuefan did not continue to send a message under the gaze of the demon hunter, and changed his way of describing it: "in short, you are 286. Those wizard kings are the light of Taihu Lake. Their IQ should be estimated to be 260."

Without mentioning the private conversation between the two, the samurai took out a box of grease from her purse and carefully daubed it on her weapon [slaughter flail]: "look at this situation, I won't be surprised to see the fortress cannon at the destination for a while."

The magic vehicle just roared past a steel structure fortress. The apprentice introduced that this was a defense node in the first line of defense, and their destination was not far away.

At this time, the mad cow, a strong man with Indian characteristics, could not care to play the game of blinking eyes with the samurai. Even the steel fortress that the players were shocked just now couldn't make him shout: "this must be the miracle of the Witch King."

The strong man was lying on the side of the armrest with a pale face. The weak car attribute was almost written on his face. When he vomited just now, he was quite heroic, but he was really spitting.

"Are they all slave soldiers?" Wang Yue looked at the mortal soldiers in other carriages and asked, these simple carriages are almost semi open structure, and the hot wind shuttles around them: "will we meet the players of Meidi?"

"No, I think we're going through a piece of history that has happened before the player enters the game." The demon hunter casually made up a reason: "this is similar to the copy of the traditional game. When entering the copy, the system prompted me once."

"But the mortal soldiers are slaves." Yang Yuefan pointed to the tattoo on a soldier's face. "In reality, the US emperor only abolished the code method sixty years ago, and adopted the electronic registered residence system."

The accused soldier seems to be in his early twenties, but he is not responding to criticism. He looks straight ahead with his eyes, as if his mind has been tamed.

With the arrival of another smaller steel fortress, the mage apprentice sitting in front of him jumped out of the magic car and knocked heavily on the carriage with his magic wand: "get out of the car, all of you, we're here!"

"Station 370 is here!" The red robed mage apprentice gave a simple signal to the mercenaries, who led the group of nearly 500 slave soldiers to the metal fortress.

Station 370 itself is not big, to say the most is the size of a small town.

However, all metal structure, four meters high wall, in the afternoon sun, but it is very strong.

The all metal gate was opened in the harsh sound of friction, no one welcomed, no one spoke. Standing on the wall, the same dressed slave soldiers watched the new reinforcements enter the station.

"Ha ha! It's a good day today. Another batch of cannon fodder has come to our door! " A tall man in silver and white armor came down from the wall.

"Oh? There are still a group of new people coming in? " The armored man looked at the mercenaries and seemed happy to see them: "we'll have a good chat later. I haven't met anyone outside for a long time.""These people are hired by Lord Vetter. Lord witter will arrive here at a quarter past three in the afternoon. You know what that means!" The master apprentice took out the parchment from his arms: "please sign for it quickly. I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute!"

The armor man seemed to hear something terrible, pale, and dejected, signed his name on the parchment.

The red robed apprentice who got the signature walked out of the fortress without looking back. The slave soldiers near the city gate closed the metal gate without expression. For a moment, the interior of the station was quiet.

"So, you're the person in charge here?" The demon hunter first broke the silence and asked, standing in front of the armored man.

"Yes, that's right. Before 3:30 p.m., I'm really in charge here." The armor man looked at the mercenaries in front of him: "let's go, guys, find your favorite place to escape from the summer heat. Whatever you find, you can eat is yours."

"What happened?" Xu Yichen pressed the armor man's shoulder: "we come here to earn high commission. We don't want to put our lives in a muddle headed way. At least introduce our enemies to us?"

"Mad cow doesn't ask what the enemy is! Don't ask how many enemies there are "Mad cow only asks where the enemy is!" roared the strong man who returned to his state as soon as he got out of the car

"Shut up!" The female warrior horizontal mad cow one eye, the other side decisively shut the mouth.

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