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Chapter nine hundred and fifty fifth civil unrest

"We are now lacking weapons, armor, food, fresh water, we lack anything except gold coins." Pastor Kidd communicated with the top leaders of the Woking Church on the other side without expression in front of the huge sound mirror.

Just two weeks ago, Pastor Kidd was willing to lick the toes of the high-ranking staff in order to climb up one more step, but now his only wish is to leave this damn haunted place and find a sunny island to spend his old age, let the Woking Church and let the Seris go and see the people.

"Sorry, Pastor Kid, we are unable to provide other supplies besides personnel for the time being." The voice on the other side was rare and gentle, as if he was afraid that Pastor Kid would quit: "Just hold on for another month, I promise that everything you want will arrive in the Far South Colony, and you will be the hero of the church! You will have a chance to become a gold coin priest!"

"It's up to you, I've tried my best." Pastor Kidd took the initiative to end the contact with a gloomy face.

This is the number of times he has contacted the headquarters of the Woking Church. Kidd can't hold on anymore, just as he said he has tried his best.

More and more mercenaries and mercenary groups were taken to a small port built by the Ganges, and the port quickly became a huge military camp.

The Seris had known that their enemies were gathered here, but did they care? Even Kid knew that they didn't care at all. They were training troops and waiting to see jokes.

Abshek was also in a difficult situation at this time. Under his leadership, the Ganges people did make a lot of benefits, but the supplies they provided were limited.

You can't expect a Kshatriya battle group with only a thousand people to continue to provide logistics for professional soldiers with more than four thousand people.

The prices within the huge barracks soared five times in two weeks. The people of the Ganges bitterly exchanged their only food for a lot of wealth that they could not spend at all.

The Retribution Chapter built a joint defense line around the Ganges camp. On the front battlefield, the city guards of Gordrim and the rebellious mercenaries formed a qualified legion. The two sides used the simplest tactics to shoot on the battlefield and exchange blood.

In the forest, Amazon warriors attacked all the adventurers who tried to break out and explore without leaving any living room.

On the sea, the Cyris warships continued to cruise, and only one of every three cargo ships could successfully reach the port of the Ganges.

Abshek felt that he had been aging more than ten years old in the past week. Mercenaries were not sheep who were fleeing and did not know how to resist. When the food price exceeded the bottom line they could bear, they would draw out their swords and share life and death with the "prodigal businessman".

However, the Ganges themselves are under tremendous pressure. They themselves are gangs of regional gangs and are unable to afford the logistics projects of so many people.

In fact, the surrounding human strongholds cannot be afforded together. The reason why these Ganges players can keep "purchasing" from surrounding towns is behind Yang Yuefan who counts money and cramps in his hands.

He installed more than one spy in the Ganges harbor, filled with unorganized and orderly mercenaries, and it was a pity for their chaotic system if he didn't do so.

Who has the final say in the Ganges camp?

Of course, it was Yang Yuefan, a profiteer behind the scenes. Through systematic analysis, he accurately grasped the bottom line of the mercenaries and the Ganges people, and constantly created a tense atmosphere through inflation.

Every day, the smell of gunpowder on both sides will be stronger, while Yang Yuefan will laugh so much that he is overjoyed behind the scenes.

"Master Singh! The people from the Golden Group have clashed with Jagger!" A Ganges player rushed in in a hurry, covering one of his eyes and bleeding, obviously he had just experienced a street fight.

Recently, various mercenary battle groups have been constantly clashing with Ganges players who provide logistics services. Although both sides have temporarily restrained themselves and did not cause any death, this kind of armed conflict has almost driven Abhishek crazy.

With the average level of the Ganges people above level 4, how can they defeat those mercenaries who make a living by fighting in such gangs?

Every time he was defeated, the people of the Ganges would lose a large amount of supplies. Abshek suddenly realized that he had not only not made any profit recently, but had lost a lot of his previous profits.

"Is the loss serious?" Abshek felt dizzy and had to press his temple with his fingers: "If the loss is not serious, let them disperse first. I'll talk to Pastor Kid."

"Master Singh, they snatched us seven women!" The Ganges player added: "Master Garamchand and his people surrounded the people of the Golden Group."

Abshek suddenly stood up, not caring about the darkness in front of him because of dizziness, grabbed his clothes and rushed out: "Go and tell Pastor Kidd and let him arrive at the scene immediately!"

But it was too late. When Abshek went out, there were huge shouts of killings in the temporary trading market.

The Golden Regiment's Pioneer Army is currently in a state of self-control among each company. Since General Griffin was killed, the captains of each company under his subordinates have become a mess. The failure of the two consecutive elections of a new general has completely lost the possibility of unification of this vanguard army.

At least before other mercenary generals arrived in the Far South, they could only fight on their own at the company level.

This time, the captain of one of the companies had bad ideas about the female players among the Ganges. As a result, the conflict between the two sides continued to expand, and new Golden Group companies were constantly involved.

The idle mercenary who was afraid of the world was even more robbed. In addition, many mercenary groups themselves faced each other, and the entire port almost instantly became a battlefield, and the human brain became a dog brain.

A few paladins guarded Pastor Kidd in the newly built temple, watching the chaos outside, sweating coldly.

Now it is only the early stage of the riot, and many battle groups have not recovered yet. Once they are crazy, where is the most worth grabbing in the entire camp? Do you still need to consider it?

"Can you contact the leader of the last second son group?" Pastor Kidd has been trained to a calm aura of falling in front of him in the recent war. His priority is to seek the protection of the second son group.

Those guys who claim to be nobles have some bottom line and are more trustworthy than other battle groups in terms of credit. Pastor Kidd said directly: "Tell them, I will offer a commission that is irresistible."
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