Chapter 838: Chapter 838
After Bai Guo entered, all four Trojan Squads participating in the Title Contention Battle had now shown up: a German team of five, a team of nine, a Chinese team of five, and a team of twenty.
"Old Lin, your squad sure has a lot of members," Huangfu Xiong said, looking at the Conquerors by Tang Zheng’s side. Even used to slaughter, he almost dropped his jaw. "How good of a guy does one have to be to save so many burdens?"
"Huangfu Xiong, watch your tone," Lin Weiguo frowned, she didn’t like others badmouthing Tang Zheng.
"Just joking, don’t take it seriously," Huangfu Xiong laughed it off, but a chill ran down his spine. He could tell these people genuinely respected Tang Zheng.
"Can we start the game now?" Fleischer, who had finished dressing, shouted towards the blue cube in the center of the room.
This guy looked no different from the Silver Trojan Horse or the Red Trojan Horse, only entirely blue, but his character was definitely different.
The Blue Trojan didn’t answer because newbies were still being teleported in.
This time, thirty-five German women came in, the youngest being twenty, and the oldest not more than thirty-two, all dressed in uniform airline company flight attendant uniforms. No need to ask, they were definitely flight attendants from a German airline company.
North Wind’s eyes bulged, almost drooling.
You have to admit, European women really have voluptuous figures, tiny waists, and prominent breasts, quite eye-catching in their short skirts, shirts, beige silk stockings, plus black high heels. As soon as the group of flight attendants appeared, they filled the Trojan Room with an air of temptation, accentuated by the fragrance of their perfume, immediately casting a romantic ambience.
The flight attendants surveyed the room, chatted amongst themselves, and stayed alert to their surroundings. However, they quickly noticed the football star Landeck, and a few flight attendants screamed happily, running over to ask for autographs.
Eight beer company employees followed, embodying the typical robust build of Germans, though they were somewhat drunk, stumbling and swaying; they had gotten drunk and accidentally died in a fire.
The already chaotic atmosphere intensified when thirty Neo-Nazi youths, both male and female, with swastika tattoos, faces covered by bandanas, and armed with Molotov cocktails, crowbars, batons, daggers, and choppers on their waists appeared.
The moment they arrived, they targeted Tang Zheng’s group, cursing filthily; then a few men huddled together, pointing at a specific employee and murmuring about the damned Jewish people. In less than fifteen seconds, they’d made up their minds, and several men sprang forward, intent on beating him up.
"Fuck, is there no way to live? With so many participating in the game, what sort of difficulty is this? It’s more terrifying than a Great Purge," Xu Changtai’s eyes popped, he covered his face, unable to watch any longer, yet he couldn’t help staring at the flight attendants’ beautiful legs through the gaps between his fingers.
With a large number of Germans, they naturally felt confident. The Neo-Nazi youths were even more arrogantly cursing at Tang Zheng and his people. But the next moment, they shut their mouths because a group of Chinese soldiers had been teleported in.
Forty in total, clad in green military uniforms, carrying Type 81 rifles, with ammo clips stuffed and bulging from their pockets, they had encountered a mudslide during field training.
Covered in mud and soaking wet, their uniforms could not hide their fierce spirit; the Neo-Nazi youths immediately fell silent, and as for the flight attendants, they instinctively moved closer to Landeck’s side.
Seeing that the Germans had firearms and various melee weapons, some soldiers started to remain on alert on their own initiative.
"What is this place? Who are you all?" A soldier with shoulder patches denoting his rank as company commander stepped forward and asked Lin Weiguo and Huangfu Xiong, finding the military vibe very familiar.
"This is the Trojan Room; tell them to put away their weapons, there’s no danger," Huangfu Xiong laughed heartily. "Good soldiers, if properly used, could make the mission a lot less difficult."
Dantai nodded to the company commander as well, starting to consider how to maximize their combat power.
Tang Zheng frowned, looking at Landeck and Fleischer. If he was the Group Leader, he would definitely prioritize eliminating their own soldiers first, because they posed too great a threat to the newbies.
The newbie teleportation wasn’t finished; this time twenty-seven Chinese university students entered the room and were dumbfounded. Some of them, seeing the Germans on the opposite side, showed a look of exploration, and one male student even boldly began speaking in German to communicate with them, although his gaze often lingered on the flight attendants and the Star of Beauty in leather.
These university students came from a Foreign Languages Institute and had some knowledge of German.
Most Conquerors looked dreadfully upset. The number of participants in the game was simply too high. Undoubtedly, the difficulty would leave the survivors in despair, and because of the presence of the Chinese soldiers, the Germans had become much more restrained, of course, also because their own Conquerors did not want to cause trouble. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel·fiɾe·net