Xu Yichen admitted that he had been a little lazy recently. Since the local support arrived, he subconsciously brought himself into the position of frontline commander. Compared to taking action by himself, he was more accustomed to issuing orders directly.

When he saw the group of Ganges players below, he immediately planned to call for another round of artillery fire to cover it, and then he realized that this waste of firepower was shameful. This is not the earth, and he had to consider the cost issue.

After all, the group of Ganges players below may not necessarily have ten shells worthwhile when they are tied together. He can feel the poor aura that is hundreds of meters away.

It’s not that Xu Yichen has a high vision, but that these Ganges players are really unaware of the big scenes. They have indeed developed a lot in the past few months, but at most they have upgraded from a local gang to a smuggling group spanning several villages.

During the Wangxiangcheng War, even the green-skin equipment under Brother Daozi was better than theirs. At least the green-skinned armor was heavy armor. Due to their limited processing ability, they wanted to thicken their breastplate to more than 20 mm.

The paladins have church support, and almost all of them have magical equipment. Even a choreographer can use a few divine techniques such as lighting techniques to scare people.

In comparison, the Pirate Group of the Demon Hunter's recent enemy is relatively shabby, but they rely on money to open up the way and have embarked on a self-sufficiency path in gunpowder weapons, becoming the first human force in the south to popularize gunpowder weapons. When fighting, the combat effectiveness is really good.

"It's from the Kshatriya Gang. I noticed this gang after you talked to me last time." Miss Fox glanced at the militants below: "But they have interests with many nobles. My suppression of them is not very successful. They have now monopolized the underground market in the Goethrim City area. They have sufficient manpower and strong combat power, and are specialized in doing private work for rich people."

After saying that, Miss Elizabeth slapped the railing hard: "Hey, I should have thought that they would hire the Kshatriya Gang to deal with me! I focused all my attention on their private soldiers!"

"That's right, the Kshatriya Gang people." 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 Demon Hunter could finish his speech, he jumped off the deck, leaving Miss Elizabeth with no chance to react.

To be honest, Xu Yichen himself doesn’t know how the following Ganges players plan to end if he doesn’t take the initiative.

There were dozens of people, some riding horses, and some riding something that looked like donkeys, wandering around under the Xiaojiangzi. The awkward aura made the demon hunters feel that they might dance in the next second.

Galamchangde felt that the king's halo was almost gone, and he had never imagined the possibility that the new Chinese people would not come down.

Aren’t you proud victors? Shouldn’t you not be afraid of all challenges? Shouldn’t you tear all the provocative people into pieces like mad dogs? After saying so much, you came down and I had gone around three times!

After a long run, Galamchanged had already felt that the horse under his crotch began to breathe heavily, which was a symptom of a large amount of physical energy consumption. Some of the mounts, whose mounts were far inferior to his men, had already begun to stroll in small steps and were scrambled.

The player news from Abhishek Singh was flooding the retina like a waterfall. He didn't even have to look at it to know that the respectable old man was ordering himself to retreat. No, it should be called escape.

Galamchangde respects the other two Singhs very much, especially Abhishek Singh, who is a saint who wholeheartedly serves for the rise of the nation. For this reason, he does not hesitate to give up his superior life and wealth, and blocks everything just to change his chance.

But they all have a common problem, and their thoughts were castrated by the New China. They did not believe from the bottom of their heart that they could win anything from the hands of that country through struggle, even with illusory dignity.

Galamchangde is different. In the education he received, no successful civilization can straighten his backbone without bleeding. The last failure of the Ganges Kingdom has proved that a country cannot be reborn by means of compromise and international intervention.

So he longs to bleed...

Before the psychological construction was completed, the expensive commodity was splattered with blood. When the Demon Hunter landed, he did not pay attention to the landing point. He smashed Heng and the player, who was more than 1.7 meters tall, and even his "war donkey" was smashed to a waist.

"Long time no see, but you still haven't made any progress." The damage caused by falling from high altitude has been completely restored as Xu Yichen's movement of getting up, and he is becoming less and less like a human in this regard.

Garamchand, who was stared at by the demon hunter, felt like he fell into an ice cave, and only the demonic roar was left in his mind, and even his thoughts were frozen.

When the [War Disaster] began to roar, the inferior war horses of Ganges players were panicked, throwing their knight off the horse's back, running into the depths of the forest with shit and urine. A few good riding skills could not change the will of their mounts even if they whip off, and they disappeared with them.

They were lucky, and afterwards, these people were all survivors.

Galamchanged's concept of bleeding in the country and nation was not in place. In the last Listener War, the Ganges had already left enough blood, but their blood was too late.

With the development of productivity, if a nation wants to break free from constraints and stand on the top of civilization, the amount of blood it needs to shed is also different.

When we were poor guys, we might have to leave a bowl of blood. The more we are latecomers, the greater the price we have to pay. New China has been striving forward in this process, almost running with their lives and wading a bloody road.

In the world of Xu Yichen's previous life, his nation almost shed blood during this process. The subsequent pain affected several generations of people to obtain the key to the peak!

Every step forward of civilization must be exchanged for the blood of the martyrs, especially after the Listener's war, the amount of bleeding directly soared several times the lethal amount.

The people of Ganges start after realizing it, but if you don’t want to bleed on this road, you will have to be bleeding by others.

Now, they are about to start bleeding again, and this time the weapons on the hands of the New China people are particularly hideous!

Galamchanged Singh bravely challenged the new China Political Commissar Xu Yichen for the second time. This time he persisted for three seconds and died.
Chapter completed!