Chapter 210: Fighting for Your Lives, Food Supply

"You're looking for death!"

Without hesitation, the troll gripped his mace, vibrating the magical aura of the air, and quickly spreading around him.

A sense of power appeared in his body, and his muscles moved slightly, and the air was constantly shaking.

"Who's afraid of whom?"

"I came first, and I want at least a thousand military merits!"

The dark nobles began to curse angrily, you have five thousand, I have three thousand, he has two thousand, and he has three thousand.

With a sentence to speak, without a military merit of twenty or thirty thousand, they can't tell the difference at all.

Seeing that the bosses took out their weapons, the 70,000 dark troops gathered around them drew their weapons one by one.

Aimed the knife at a guy other than his own race.

Seeing that the enemy has not yet been fought, they will fight it themselves.

However, they dare to lip sync, how to fight in normal times, as long as they don't beat each other to death, there is still the possibility of fully recovering their combat effectiveness, and the legend above them will not look at this kind of trivial matter.

When the war began, there was infighting, that is, to bully their Majesty Ace's claws were not sharp enough.

That's why they dare to talk about it.

In the end, after discussion, it was distributed according to strength, and the trolls and ogres received a total of one thousand and five, and the other clans divided the rest equally.

After a few hourglass hours, the fourteen dark nobles first allocated an army of 10,000 and asked them to block the road behind.

Prevent other guys from running over and stealing military merit with them.

Finally, after creating some engineering equipment, he immediately launched an attack on the opposite castle.

Under the high mountain, all kinds of dark creatures were densely packed in a relatively neat formation, and the roar was endless.

Countless dark creatures were staring at the countless human armies on the city walls with extremely eager eyes.

The land between the two mountains, almost all the flat land that can be seen is filled with all kinds of dark creatures.

"Kill!"

With fourteen common roars, the tide rushed towards the castle with an army of dark creatures carrying all kinds of siege equipment.

Fourteen third-order dark nobles rushed to the forefront with various weapons in their hands, and the earth accompanied their impact, kicking up one cloud of smoke and dust after another.

……

In front of the tunnel, next to a large river that had just been washed out, Ace's scarlet eyes looked high.

I saw that within hundreds of miles of the surrounding area, the flames of war had been completely ignited.

Millions or so of dark creatures are trying to breach human castles and gain the military feats they crave.

On the castle, the human soldiers resisted, with the help of the city walls and castles, and fought back and forth with each other, but with time and the addition of strong people of various races, they gradually began to be a little powerless.

"Your Majesty, the trees here are a little mismatched with the nut trees, and according to the reaction brought about by grafting and planting, the survival rate is quite low."

"But after research, most of the trees here are quite close to the bloodline of the bread tree, a fruit tree that can produce food."

"After grafting, the survival rate is also quite high."

The legendary Sage Delia stepped on the air, dressed in a green robe full of life, and came to the side of Ace's tall dragon head, and said with happiness in her tone.

Although it was only a short day of research, with the help of the elves' innate ability on trees and her great strength.

She had already figured out with a high probability which kind of food tree was more similar to the bloodline of the various tree species in the western realm today.

In fact, not all trees can be grafted with each other, and the closer the blood relationship, the higher the success rate of grafting.

The farther the blood relationship, the lower the success rate of grafting.

But this success rate

It can be improved through magic.

When the nut tree plantation was expanded, only ten trees were left for one acre (1,000 square meters) of land.

It's not that I don't want to plant more, but after grafting the past, there are only a few who can survive.

In fact, Ace was lucky, the nut tree in the dark swamp itself was native.

Most of the surrounding trees that can survive in the swamp have some blood connection.

After all, they are all trees that grow out of the water, and they are still from the same area, so they are deeply connected.

It is difficult for terrestrial trees from the outside to grow in, and it is also difficult for aquatic plants to grow out of the interior.

That's why the expansion of nut tree plantations is so smooth.

Otherwise, if it is on land, it is not so easy to marry and inoculate.

Not to mention anything else, the complex tree species in the forest alone can greatly reduce the efficiency of grafting and inoculating fields.

Now, in the West, the nut tree is not a good food crop, because it is not only a large mountain range of Calbes that stands in the way of the Dark Swamp, but it would take years to walk in a straight line.

The distance between the bloodlines of the trees on both sides is quite far, one is a terrestrial tree, the other is an aquatic tree, and they can't go together.

Therefore, if you want to expand your plantations here, you have to choose other food tree species that can produce food.

"Well done!"

Ace praised it, and his expression became more relaxed.

As long as there are more and more plantations that can produce food for him, food is endless.

With food, the population will increase, and with the help of the huge population, the blood sacrifice energy will also double, and the strength of himself and his subordinates will continue to skyrocket.

With strength, are you afraid that you won't be able to get what you want?

"Draw two million panda people and let them continue their old jobs and expand the plantations that can produce food for me."

Ace said without hesitation.

His plan to occupy the entire western frontier requires a large amount of food to support it.

Therefore, the sooner the better.

"Your will, Your Majesty!"

With a smile on her face, Delia turned to mobilize the pandaren, who were transporting food.

As a powerful family that can grow up to three meters in adulthood, the panda man has rough skin and thick flesh, and is infinitely powerful.

Although it looks a little cute, it is also a kind of bear in the end, and its combat effectiveness is very strong.

The strength is relatively strong, and according to the rules of nature, their fecundity will inevitably be somewhat weakened.

Therefore, even with Ace's unrelenting support over the years, their number has grown to six or seven million.

Compared with Super Nengsheng, there are now more than 25 million kobolds, which is only a fraction of the number of the other party.

This is still because of Eliza's limit, otherwise the other party would have broken through his number to 50 million a long time ago.

Two million panda people were sent to expand the plantation, and one-third of the panda people were pulled over, and the support can be said to be quite large.