Xu Yichen admits that he has been a bit slack recently. Since the arrival of local support, he has unconsciously brought himself into the position of front-line commander. He is more used to giving orders directly than doing it himself.
When he saw the Ganges players below, he planned to call for another round of artillery coverage at the first time. Then he realized that this waste of firepower is shameful. This is not the earth. He must consider the cost.
After all, the following Ganges players tied together may not have ten shells worth the money. He could feel the poor breath from hundreds of meters away.
It's not Xu Yichen's high vision, but after getting used to the big scenes, these gange players really can't get into the eye. They have indeed developed a lot in the past few months, but at most they have upgraded from a gang of local gangs to a smuggling group across several villages.
During the war of Wangxiang City, even brother Zhizhi's green leather equipment was better than them. At least the green leather armor of that gang was heavy armor. Limited by the finishing ability, they wanted to thicken the breastplate to more than 20 mm.
Paladins have the support of the church, almost all of them are magic equipment. Even a handyman can put some magic tricks like lighting to bluff people.
Comparatively speaking, the Pirate Group, the nearest enemy of the demon hunter, is relatively poor. However, people rely on money to open their own way. They just walk out of the road of self-sufficiency in gunpowder and weapons. They become the first human force to popularize gunpowder weapons in the far south. When they fight, their combat effectiveness is really good.
"It's a member of the sadiri gang. I noticed this gang since you told me last time." Miss Fox took a look at the armed men below: "but they have interests with many nobles. I have not been successful in suppressing them. They have monopolized the underground market in godram city. They are well staffed and have strong fighting capacity. They are dedicated to private work for the rich."
After that, Miss Elizabeth slapped down the railing: "Damn it, I should have thought that they would hire the sadiri to deal with me! I've focused all my attention on their private soldiers! "
"Yes, the people of the sadiri." Xu Yichen glanced at the cavalry below: "I'll deal with them first. If you wait a moment, we can reach a preliminary cooperation intention on the way back."
Before the hunter's voice dropped, he jumped off the deck, leaving Miss Elizabeth with no chance to react.
Seriously, Xu Yichen himself does not know if he does not take the initiative to go down, the next group of Ganges players intend to end.
Dozens of people, some riding horses and others riding things that looked like donkeys, hovered around under the joker. The embarrassed atmosphere made the demon hunters think that they might dance in the next second.
Garamchand felt that the aura of the king was almost gone. He had no idea that the group of Xinhua people would not come down.
Aren't you proud winners? Shouldn't you be afraid of all the challenges? Aren't you supposed to tear all the provocations to pieces like mad dogs? After all that, you've come down. I've made three rounds!
After running for a long time, galamchand had already felt that the horse in his crotch was panting, which was a symptom of physical exhaustion, while the horses were far inferior to his men, and some of them had begun to walk around and be looped.
The player's news from absek Singh is like a waterfall in his retina. He doesn't even have to look at it to know that the venerable old man is ordering himself to retreat. No, it should be called escape.
Garamchand has great respect for the other two Singhs, especially this one, absek Singh. He is a saint who wholeheartedly strives for the rise of the nation. For this reason, he does not hesitate to give up his superior life, wealth, and block everything just for a chance.
However, they all had a common problem. They were castrated by Xinhua Xia. In their heart, they did not believe that they could win anything, even illusory dignity, from the hands of that country through struggle.
Garamchand is different. In his education, no successful rising civilization can stand upright without bloodshed. The last failure of Ganges has proved that a country can not be reborn by proper coordination and international intervention.
Therefore, he was eager to bleed...
before finishing the psychological construction, expensive goods were splashed with blood. When the demon hunter fell, he didn't pay attention to the landing point, and on the spot, he smashed a Henghe player more than 1.7 meters into 1.2 meters, and his "battle donkey" was broken.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still haven't made any progress." The injury caused by falling from high altitude has been completely recovered with the movement of Xu Yichen getting up. In this respect, he is more and more unlike human beings.
Garamchand, who was gazed at by a demon hunter, fell into an ice cave, leaving only the demonic roar in his mind, freezing his thinking.
When the [disaster of war] began to roar, the gange players' inferior battle horses panicked, threw their Knights off their horses and ran to the depths of the forest with feces and urine. A few of the riders with good riding skills could not change their will to mount even if their whips were pulled off, and they were carried away.They are lucky, after the statistics, these people are all survivors.
Garamchand's understanding of the concept of national and ethnic bloodshed is not in place. In the last listener war, Ganges people have left enough blood, but their blood flow is too late.
With the development of productive forces, a nation wants to break free from the shackles and stand on the top of civilization, and the amount of blood needed to flow is also different.
In those days, when we were all poor friends, we only needed to keep a bowl of blood. The more late comers had to pay, the greater the price. In this process, XINHUAXIA has been forging ahead bravely, almost using life to run and wade out a blood path.
And Xu Yichen's previous life in that world, his nation in this process almost drained blood, after the pain enough to affect generations of talent to get the key to the summit!
Every step in the progress of civilization has to be exchanged with the blood of martyrs. Especially after the listener's war, the amount of bleeding directly soared to several times the lethal amount.
The Ganges people started later, but on this road, if you don't want to bleed, you can only be bled by others.
Now, they have to start bleeding again, and this time the weapons on the hands of the Xinhua Xia people are particularly ferocious!
Garamchand Singh bravely challenged Xu Yichen, the political commissar of new China for the second time. This time, he persisted for three seconds and died.
And the rest of the cavalry did not last three minutes.
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