Cooperation and hostility, this is a relationship that is common in the world, and it is also an eternal theme in online games. Speaking of hostilities, we have to talk about war.

In "Qiankun", war is not just about fighting. Preparation and mobilization of supplies, conscription, horse breeding, weather observation...... All this work that must be done well before the war is also very learned, not to mention the war that decides the lives of soldiers. Among many matters, the most important is the choice of generals.

In the war system, there are two important indicators to measure whether an NPC is qualified for the position of general: one is the commander value, and the other is the army skill. The commander value is very special, and its index cannot be seen in normal times, but can only be seen when the position of general is granted. The commander value is multiplied by the number of levels, which is the upper limit of the number of people who can command the army, and beyond this upper limit, it will cause the excess army to be weak and command failure.

The most famous military advisor of "Huaxia" dreams of Guanhe, whose commander is worth tens of thousands and knows dozens of military skills. Wherever he commands the flag, any enemy army will be crushed, and he is recognized in the world as the only god who can reach the point of "ten thousand enemies" with his life occupation, level 71, and the total number of players in the game is tenth.

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After Qingyi put down the pen, he found that his doorbell was broken. And the takeaway ordered has been placed in Mrs. Green's house (the money was given by Mrs. Green). When Qingyi was embarrassed to go to pick it up, he found that there were a few more sliced pickled cucumbers on the pasta, and he couldn't help but feel warm.

After a few bites, Qingyi went online again. He opened the city panel and immediately clicked on an option: martial law. Suddenly, the atmosphere of the whole city changed abruptly.

The ghost wolves pricked up their ears, and their eyes glowed red; The rotting vultures were no longer lazy, and flew up from the withered trees and flew over the city; The Tree of Withering has many aerial roots to absorb the soul fire that wanders in the void; The demonic plants clinging to the city walls wriggled and deformed, like man-eating flowers, opening their petals and baring their teeth at non-existent enemies; And the skeleton soldiers quickened their pace, like postmen who had suddenly heard that their wages had been raised.

System Prompt: Your city is under martial law, your city's defenses are improved, your city's transactions and productivity are reduced, and some buildings (entertainment venues) are closed.

This is to prevent yourself from being suddenly kicked off the line by the system just now, and if the enemy army attacks at this time, then there is no place to cry. If martial law is maintained, at least there is a precaution, right? As for trading volume and productivity? And that so-called entertainment venue? I didn't have it in the first place, do you care about this little bit being reduced? It's worth exchanging these temporarily useless things for a city like an iron bucket!

Qingyi looked at the changes around him with satisfaction, and secretly put himself at the angle of black sharpness to see if there were any omissions in this arrangement. The last time it was breached, it was only because the "Demon King Society" had Zeno's support and used the "military oil oil" that greatly damaged the castle gate and other buildings, so this time it won't be breached in an hour, right?

A whistle sounded, and Qingyi didn't have to look back to know that it was Walterpole Cullen who had arrived. Turning around, I saw Waterpole raise his right hand and point to the sky: "Boss! According to the little ones, several unidentified objects have been found flying over the city! ”

"Kill me, bring the body back to me." Qingyi's eyes were cold for a moment.

"Just waiting for your words, haha!"

Waltpole Cullen stroked his mustache and flicked his trademark whiplash and whistled sharply. Driven by him, the rotting vultures made a lot of noise, and under the leadership of the vulture king, they barely formed a formation and flew high into the air, several bird feathers fluttering down in a swaying manner. In a few moments, they turned into black dots the size of walnuts in their field of vision.

"I hope your 'cute' little ones don't poop anywhere, or else the city will have to arrange for a cleaner." Qingyi said, raised his head and blew on a feather that was about to float to his face, blowing it away.

Waltpole sneered, "Afraid of bird droppings falling on your skull, boss?" According to your personality of using everything, wouldn't it be better to have guano? You can also fertilize the magic plants! ”

"Yes, your proposal is good, wait for me to remember it." Qingyi slapped his face and took out a pen and paper, which caused Waterpoyler to roll his eyes.

As the two of them joked, the rotting vultures had landed. Thrown in front of Qingyi was a bird that had lost almost half of its feathers, and it was vaguely distinguishable that it was a carrier pigeon.

"It's military, boss." Walter Poyler kicked it mercilessly, and said to Qingyi with a smile: "They are here to listen to information." ”

"It's funny. You can do it, I don't want Zeno to memorize our city map. ”

Seeing that war was about to break out at any time, at such a tense moment, Qingyi also began to choose a suitable candidate to serve as a general.

The city is currently under martial law and all armed forces are automatically guarded by the city, such as the Rotten Vulture and the Ghost Wolf, and Frankie and Waltpole Cullen become generals. The same goes for entering the War panel, if you choose to wage war against another city, then the city lord can choose a portion of the guards as an army.

Patra, commander value 0.

Strom, commander value 0.

Fermat, commander value 0.

Qingyi looked at these three and couldn't help but have a black line. It seems that even the system thinks that this brother can't go to the battlefield. It is impossible for the old immortal Robert, and Qingyi is reluctant to let him do anything. Well, look at Wotpole Cullen and Frangi.

Waterpole Cullen, commander 200 (beast class only).

Enough is enough, it is a terrifying force to be able to call all the rotting vultures in the sea of bones. The problem is that the population limit is stuck in the number of recruits, even if there are 10,000 rotten vultures in the sea of bones, and Waltpole Cullen can command 10,000 rotten vultures, but the total population in the city is not enough for 10,000.

Frangi, commander 800 (necromantic class only).

This...... Qingyi was dumbfounded, a higher value than Waterpole Cullen appeared on a mid-level NPC like Frankie? Could it be that a combat profession is more suitable for being a general?

You're prompted: You've received a friend invitation.

Qingyi clicked on it, and his eyes turned cold.

It is black sharp.