When the Demon Hunter brought a bunch of players from Yueying Village back to the base overnight, the militia guarding the castle thought they had been fighting back in the dark. Fortunately, Li Yanlong, who had received the news in advance, arrived in time.

"So, we are ready to start building a group?" Li Yanlong and the others looked at a group of players in the Loess Zone and greeted him one by one.

For some reason, but in this immigration fleet, two hundred new Chinese crew members were almost dispersed in different positions and almost didn't know each other.

When these players introduced each other, Xu Yichen glanced at Yang Yuefan who was smiling but silent. He felt that there must be some conspiracy behind this.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to the style of the New China military. It is not enough to describe his scheming and conjecture. He really has the attitude of using the people of the world as chess pieces.

"Yes, although it's very hasty, in order to avoid the long nights and dreams, the faster the better." The Demon Hunter briefly explained: "The main reason why we were able to obtain the fiefdom so early is because of the organization where my teacher is, but there have been some big changes in this organization recently."

"Before my identity changes from background to obstacles, set the foundation first." Xu Yichen looked around and ten players stood beside him.

The samurai Vitoria who has always stood beside him, Angus Carpenter, an Afirga player who was abducted by the samurai.

The miserable young man Li Yanlong, who was rescued from the pirates by the demon hunter, was a half-baked ranger Ji Wanbing, and has been employed by Marx's EU player Zog, Mancini.

From Yueying Village, the warrior Wang Yue, who used dual weapons, learned from Feng Wuyi, the retired medical officer Li Bingheng, who was recruited again, and Yang Yuefan, an observer of the relevant department with the most mysterious origin.

Judging from the actual size of the Far South Continent that the Demon Hunter currently knows, the entire colonial fleet has risen to 20,000 people, and it is scattered on this continent like a bottle of water poured into the sea.

However, considering the sparse human gathering places, the concentration of players has been greatly improved. The players he is currently in contact with are either New China players, EU and Afriga players, who are all volunteers in the fleet.

The crew members from Wuchang are basically carefully selected. If you don’t want to experience life, you will definitely choose to scan your body and files to get high rewards.

Based on his own experience and all the players he has encountered, whether friends or enemies, the Demon Hunter suspects that the system may have a choice to arrange players with strong initial combat power to Anthony Harbor.

Maybe it’s because I don’t want ordinary players to get into Chaos too early, or maybe it’s because Anthony Port is where the storm is about to begin, so Xu Yichen has seen very few players since he entered the game.

In short, the number of players, coupled with Conrad, has always been a minimum requirement for establishing a battle group of ten players, making it almost impossible to complete a task.

"I agree." The first statement of the samurai was that she advocated establishing a battle group. Vitoriya's purpose was very simple. In order to improve her combat effectiveness, after players establish or join the battle group, they will get an additional talent provided by the battle group.

Needless to say, the direct result of the system of serving the whole nation is high organization and improvement of obedience. When people with higher military ranks are commanded, they will quickly enter the state and obey unified commands.

Even in the game, players of New China will spontaneously establish a quasi-military organization ranked by military ranks or by achievements in military training.

Since his career advancement mission failed, Carpenter, a player who has been staying in the city, also raised his dark palm: "I have no objection, I will join!"

This black friend worked with the dwarf Ge Luoyin in a temporary blacksmith shop every day. He tried to improve the metal properties and helped the militia repair a lot of weapons and armor, almost becoming a life player.

Since Xu Yichen identified the secret hidden behind this game in Yang Yuefan, he has been vaguely worried that this player who had died once would be different from being killed by the indigenous people and being killed by Chaos?

Judging from his performance alone, there seems to be no danger. The Demon Hunter took a lot of notes in his heart, intending to make a long-term observation of Angus.

When the Demon Hunter was silent, everyone turned their attention to the last player, Zog Mancini, a man who has always been taciturn but very reliable.

Although the other party did not express his clear intention to join the battle group established by the Demon Hunter, others have talked about this many times. Everyone has always agreed that the person who stayed here is their own people who are willing to join the battle group.

Zog Mancini was silent for a long time and said with a pity that said, "I agree."

When others smiled excitedly, did he know that Mancini had already pulled out countless flowers in his heart, and when every petal fell, he was asking himself: "Join? Or not? Survive? Or destroy?"

"Very good, everyone, I'm glad we reached an agreement. From now on, we will be comrades on the same front." A smile appeared on the face of the Demon Hunter.

The female warrior took out her magic wine pot and took a big sip, and passed it to Li Yanlong next to her: "Long live, Davarich! Cheers!"

"I remember you told me that this woman was German?" Yang Yuefan asked while standing beside the Demon Hunter, feeling that there might be a strange species among Hans.

"When she was drinking, she might be Slavs." Xu Yichen replied with a serious expression.

The wine pot was delivered to Zog Mancini's hand. He held the heavy wine pot and took a big sip with his heart. He felt that the sense of security he had not had in many years surrounded him, and whispered: "Long live, Davarich, I will be a comrade from now on!"

When the wine pot was passed to the hands of the Demon Hunter, he picked up the wine pot and took a big mouthful: "In order to show the equality, freedom, and democratic style in our battle group, the name of the battle group will be decided by us! If there is a suitable name, we can say it, and we will vote for democratic!"

The samurai took back his wine pot, drank it clean in one sip, and said proudly: "I'll come first, I think the Valhalla is good! The great warriors enjoy endless wine in the Valhalla, endless wars!"

A sip of wine put on his face, and Carpenter, who was black and red, also said: "I think the name Black Panther is good. In our Afiliga, we symbolize victory!"
Chapter completed!