The human race is like a large field of spilled seeds. Some seeds die before they have time to germinate, and some are fatally destroyed in the seedling stage. However, there are always some seeds that can overcome all difficulties and grow into towering trees.
However, no matter how strong a single tree is, it cannot withstand the storm and cannot create a climate. Only a forest of countless large trees can occupy a sky in the world. Therefore, Zhang Mu, Long Hao, and Lei Ming, such far-sighted people, longed for the human race to end its divisions, reunite, and become one big race.
Long Hao trusted Zhang Mu and had already led more than ten mercenary groups under his command to start integrating forces and ideas. Yang Guang's entire regiment was saved by Zhang Mu, and at the same time, he trusted Zhang Mu, so he led the Guangming Mercenary Regiment and seven or eight of his subordinate mercenary regiments to join him. The mercenary union itself includes Huangquan, Longhun, Fengyue, plus five or six affiliated mercenary groups.
There are more than twenty mercenary groups joining here.
Huangquan has harvested hundreds of billions of resources and has a strong family background. Whether they are looking for a backer or want to get a share of Huangquan's huge business, various groups have taken the initiative to join the franchise. The great integration of the human race occurred in the context of the critical situation of the West Sea Province, and at the same time that the Huangquan mercenaries were on the rise. It was both accidental and inevitable, so it was a matter of course.
The human race has no territory, but the prototype of the country has already appeared.
Since we want to integrate, there is no need to divide the team, because everyone in Huangquan Kingdom is a citizen of Huangquan Kingdom. Because they don't want to eat anything, several large mercenary groups have not been disbanded for the time being, but they have been divided into several major categories according to occupation and other people.
[Mad War Hall] is composed entirely of Berserkers, with an estimated number of 90,000.
[Swordsman Hall] is composed entirely of swordsmen, with an estimated number of 140,000.
[Knights Hall] is composed entirely of knights, with an estimated number of 110,000.
[Holy Light Temple] is composed entirely of priests, priests, and exorcists, with an estimated number of 40,000.
[Gun Shield Hall] consists of knights and gunfights, with an estimated number of 120,000 people.
[Shadow Palace] is composed of thieves, assassins, and killers, with an estimated number of 90,000.
[Arcane Hall] is composed of elemental masters, summoners, and illusionists, with an estimated number of 60,000.
[Watching Hall] is composed of archers, hunters, and rangers, with an estimated number of 50,000 people.
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The development of several types of professional forces laid a very important foundation for the power system of later generations.
There are only a few human survivors, but among those who have survived to this day, who is not covered in blood? The long killings and arduous survival not only sharpen the character, but also release the violent factors in human nature, making people become unruly and brutal, which is not easy to manage.
Integrating hundreds of mercenaries cannot be achieved overnight. Currently, a large framework has been negotiated, but the specific implementation is too cumbersome. In addition to the integration of personnel, the atmosphere also needs to be vigorously rectified. Only after a period of time can the new country develop and prosper.
"Let's eat!"
"Let's eat!"
People were sitting along the street, and pots of barbecue were served. The aroma was so fragrant that it made people intoxicated.
Hundreds of mercenary captains drank happily.
The worry-free wine that Qiao Weier asked for from her father was divided up by the human race before she even had two sips of it. Qiao Weier almost went berserk on the spot.
Sitting on the eaves of a high-rise building not far away was an ordinary figure with a blue robe, white hair and a childish face, a fairy-like spirit, a pair of eyes as calm and wise as an ancient well, staring at the bustling humans, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The Wind-Chasing Saint lay on his back, resting his head on his hands, his deep eyes reflecting the bright starry sky.
No one will ever know what Hussein was thinking.
the next day.
News came from the front line that most of the Evil Dragon Legion's troops had successfully reunited. The remaining three troops were on their way back. Xihai City tried to attack one of them. However, after what happened last time, the Evil Dragon Legion's surveillance of Xihai City was strengthened. As soon as they went out, Naga noticed something and couldn't take action at all.
Xihai City directly gave up all tactics and actions to weaken the enemy before the war.
First of all, fighting in the wild is not good for the weak Union army.
Secondly, the Alliance army cannot afford to lose, because once there is a defeat, the morale that Xihai City has finally raised will immediately fall to the bottom. Rumors and panic will spread quickly, which will have a negative impact on the final battle.
The most correct approach is to fully mobilize the city's resources, comprehensively build defense forces, and strive to bring the defense of Xihai City to an unprecedented peak within a limited time to cope with the offensive of the Naga Three Saints.
The third day.
The evil dragon army has completed its rendezvous. The Naga army has 2.4 million and the indigenous army has 6 million. This number is constantly increasing.
Throughout the history of the earth, there have rarely been more than 500,000 expeditionary legions. Inconvenient communication, inconvenient transportation, inconvenient transportation of grain, grass and baggage, coupled with many factors such as population, terrain, and disease, greatly limited the number of people fighting.
There are no communication satellites in this world, but as long as it does not cross domains, long-distance communication is very convenient, and transportation and material transportation are not a problem. Every warrior is a superhuman with a powerful physique. Therefore, when there is friction between big forces or races, it is not uncommon to gather an army of millions or tens of millions to go to war. Large battlefields with tens of millions of dollars are not unheard of. .
the same day.
The Ash Mercenary replied.
Evil Wing took the gift, but refused to join the underworld. When the news came back to Xihai City, everyone was very angry. After all, Xie Yi was a top human expert who had been famous for a long time, but he was so shameless, accepting all the benefits, but not giving any face to the key issues.
For this reason, Huang Tian approached Zhang Mu and angrily suggested: "Evil Wings don't know how to appreciate others, so send Scorpion to kill him!"
"Evil Wing still doesn't know the depth of it, so Scorpion may not be able to kill him."
"Then add Snake Fang." Huang Tian vowed: "I don't believe that Evil Wing has three heads and six arms. The strength of Scorpion and Snake Fang has improved a lot. It would be difficult for a half-saint to survive an assassination attempt by either of them. The two of them join forces. Even a half-saint can give it a try."
"I said to Mr. Huang, why are you thinking about killing, killing, killing, and defeating the enemy without fighting is the best choice." Zhang Mu and Huang Tian did not need to be polite, and complained directly: "Thank you for being a general. "
Huang Tian was helpless. If Huang Tian was a hawk with a hard-line style, Zhang Mu was a dove with a soft-line style. He will not resort to ruthless tactics unless absolutely necessary. This is his consistent style. Of course, now is really not a good time to kill people. The evil dragon army is just outside Xihai City. It is hard to say whether they can win this decisive battle.
"Let's do this. Since we have established a country, we must have the style and magnanimity of the country and stop fighting with a mercenary group. Go and give Evil Wing a gift and write another letter by the way." Zhang Mu said after some thought. , "I feel sorry for Evil Wing, but Huang Quan respects the choice of the Ashes Mercenaries. It's just that in the current crisis, the West Sea Province is in danger. As a member of the Green Alliance and a member of the West Sea Province, the Ashes Mercenary Group He rushed to Xihai City with his mercenaries for support, and we fought side by side to resist the Evil Dragon Legion."
"Evil Wing will not come!"
"I know." Zhang Mu turned around and said, "Just do it!"
"All right!"
Zhang Mu was just putting on a show to show off to the other mercenary groups in the eastern half of the province. Huang Quanguo clearly had overwhelming power, but he generously forgave the Ashes mercenary group for their rude behavior. Instead, he gave an extra gift and invited Evil Wing to come. Support the battle. The Ashes Mercenary Group won't come. In fact, it doesn't matter whether they come or not. The evil wing is definitely untenable morally. Huang Quan's image of being generous, magnanimous, broad-minded, powerful, strong but not bullying, and powerful but not overbearing will gradually be established in the eastern half of the province.
Zhang Mu didn't have the energy to care too much about the Ashes Mercenary Group.
The evil dragon army began to move out.
Around evening time.
The latest information was sent back to Xihai City. The evil dragon army gathered nearly ten million troops and marched towards Xihai City in a mighty manner. The Naga clan even put their family wealth on the line and devoted all their efforts to destroy the Xihai Province.
What is the concept of an army of tens of millions
The wilderness spreads out like an ocean, and as far as the eye can see, there is no boundary. Based on the Naga's marching speed, relevant personnel in Xihai Province estimated that it would take about 30-40 hours to arrive in the jurisdiction of Xihai City. Xihai City may encounter the first wave of attacks from the Evil Dragon Legion within 50 hours.
Xihai City gathered more than ten city elites, plus the garrison troops in the main city. Not counting the temporarily recruited mercenaries and new soldiers, there were a total of 14 million defenders. There are 4 medium-sized motherships, 16 small motherships, 2,131 large warships of various types, more than 18,000 small and medium-sized warships of various types, 30 special warships, 28 urban magic cannons, and 521 super-large reinforced elemental cannons. When the main city barrier is fully charged, it can buffer 5 Holy Spirit skill power attacks in 1 second without breaking.
There is no doubt that Xihai City's defense strength is impeccable.
Xihai City can become the key development city of the Green Alliance in the west. The main city of the 43 cities in Xihai has a strong foundation after all. In this battle, the Xihai Province was also on the losing end. If Xihai City was defeated and ceased to exist, and if the Evil Dragon Legion was defeated, the Naga clan would never recover.
What is the situation of the Naga army, how many weapons are it equipped with, and the strength of the army? Without accurate intelligence data, the outcome will not be known until the war starts.
Time passed minute by minute.
The sun sets and rises.
Xihai City is always silent. Above the bustling city, there are ferocious warships in a row. Millions of figures are floating in the sky. Some are flying legions composed of flying races, and some are the famous Alliance Forbidden Army. The sun is blocked, and metal armors, The ship's hull reflected an icy light. The city walls were densely covered with armor-clad warriors. Magic cannons, elemental cannons, and black barrels were all aimed straight ahead.
A large number of small magic cannons were installed in the tall buildings and on the roofs of the tall buildings, and they were also filled with fully armed soldiers.
The huge light red city barrier flows silently like a flowing water curtain. As for the ordinary citizens, they all gathered in Dingxi Square, huddled in a ball, shivering, praying, or sobbing softly.
"The evil dragon army has appeared!"
"Ready to fight!"
A long, high-pitched roar.
Then the war drums were beaten.