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Chapter 1115 The army of the Seris!

Li Xuan Baiyuan thought she had overestimated the strength of her homeland as much as possible, but when the overwhelming fleet arrived, she still felt her mind was blank.

Countless warships cut through the waves and occupied the entire sea area. One warship full of players was carried out to land players in the port.

The port in Wangxiangcheng has been expanded again and again, and now it has already been scaled. Compared with EU players who have to land on the beach through traffic boats and armed swimming, players in New China can complete the landing along the road paved with logs.

Li Xuanbai organized labor force a month ago and leveled a large enough space outside Wangxiang city to provide a stationed area for local troops.

More than 20,000 players completed the login in less than six hours, and residents of Wangxiangcheng also enjoyed a military parade up close.

There are 12,000 active-duty soldiers from the local area. They are organized and sent to the south. They are equipped with armor of uniform colors and form several neat square formations according to different professions.

Most of the indigenous people living in the far south have never seen an army of ten thousand people in their entire lives, not to mention that these armies are entirely composed of extraordinary people and have extraordinary momentum.

Ten thousand people formed several neat square formations, walked neatly, and passed along the central axis of Wangxiangcheng. Under the majestic footsteps, the whole earth resonated!

Master Steve stood behind Li Xuanbai, silent. For the first time, he saw such a neat military force outside the New World. The witch kings artificially created a similar army through mental control, and with absolute order, all soldiers would never feel weak or fearful even when facing death.

But that was false and powerful. Master Steve could easily distinguish the difference between the two. The army in front of him had nothing in his heart, not only from the confidence of the soldiers themselves, but also their trust in the country behind him and their willingness to die for them. The army composed of slaves had nothing in his heart.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Li, your motherland has become strong enough to be faced by the Witch King." Master Steve bowed slightly to Li Xuanbai: "Believe me, this is the only country in the world that can get such evaluation."

Li Xuanbai's eyes were slightly red. As one of the New World's collaborators in the Far South, she had worked with the mages for more than ten years. Although these mages have always been arrogant and did not show much rudeness, this is the first time she has received true respect from those spellcasters.

"I didn't expect that the home country that only appeared in the father's story back then appeared in this image." Li Xuanbai was in a complicated mood. It was her dream home country, but when it appeared in front of her so truly, she felt a little timid.

With such a powerful motherland, can she and her daughter really gain a foothold in it?

The regular army with a scale of 12,000 people was divided into batches, landing and reorganizing, and the members of the Ranching Ring of the Trees in Wangxiang also witnessed this grand occasion.

"Gaster, are you sure we can cooperate with such forces?" Gregan, who had returned to his human form, mixed with the residents watching the port, asked Gaster beside him: "This is just the tip of the iceberg they exposed. I think we are like ants under a big tree."

"I can feel their ambition and arrogance, but just like you are willing to cooperate with the elves, when we are weak, we must rely on big trees to survive." Master Gast's face was calm: "At least from them, I can see hope, and hope that this world is not swallowed by chaos."

"You have seen how fierce these Cialis fight with the Old Continental people. Even if there is a Chaos threat, they are willing to win and lose within their race." Gregan whispered: "I only feel danger in them, and the future of the Druid is not here."

“I can feel that they have established a new path in their country that can replace the will of the forest. I would rather bet on a future.” Master Gast was not discouraged, but said to Gregan very seriously: “When the time is right, I will recommend some young people to study in Cyris.”

"Horna is the one you choose?" Gregan watched the centaur mingle among a bunch of children, constantly waving the small homemade flags, and jumping back and forth with the soldiers' square formation, with a headache.

He had seen the centaur mother get food from the passing officer for the third time, and she smiled like a centaur child weighing 350 kilograms.

"She is one of them." Master Gast's smile was a little stiff. He felt that Haulna had been spoiled by the Seris recently. To put it nicely, it was full of childlike fun, but to put it bluntly, it was just too stupid to start.

When the druids were discussing, the free players began to log in. Although they were free players, the new Chinese players were trained reserve soldiers. When they chose to go to Far South, they were temporarily recruited to the army.

Each hundred free players are equipped with a professional officer to command. The only difference from the regular army is that they wear their own equipment and weapons, but for the sake of the parade, everyone is given a black hooded cloak.

The dark players appeared in the port in silence under the supervision of the black coat, silenced the cheering civilians around them. These people looked even more scary than the previous soldiers.

For tactical planning, free players must serve three months of military service in Far South before they can regain their free self. From then on, they can only act with their personal will.

Three months is the time for war between the senior executives of the Loess District and the EU. Everyone believes that Yuannan will become a hunting ground for New China players in three months.

As players gradually began to land, a large number of airships began to be assembled and launched. Soon hundreds of airships blocked the sky of Wangxiangcheng, blocked the sunshine and blocked the clouds.

Although airships are fragile and do not have much self-protection ability, the application of retribution teams to airships has proved that this vehicle is valuable in the far south. As long as they are not taken to fight against EU people, risks and casualties are within the affordable range.

The black coat Gu Jingwei walked at the end and walked through the gate of Wangxiangcheng in a low-key manner. After several hours of military parade, the indigenous people of Wangxiangcheng already knew that the people in the black coat of this ship were officers and maintained enough respect and distance to Gu Jingwei.

Gu Jingwei's whole body exudes a momentum of not entering the world, and he doesn't look like a good-tempered person.
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