Chapter 267: The Overseas World
Ace is cultivating hard and attacking the legend.
However, the war between the Outer Dragon Alliance and the Western Frontier has reached a fever pitch.
The powerful men of the West, in order to have more time for them to send more people overseas to restore the glory of their country.
Countries began to drag on like crazy.
Countless soldiers abandoned their weapons and began to desperately destroy the roads in various areas.
The mountain was toppled and pressed against the road, completely cutting off the connection between the two areas.
The levees were destroyed and turned into monstrous floods that flooded countless roads.
The bridge was burned to the ground.
Some country roads have also become potholed with the efforts of countless soldiers, making them more difficult to walk than mountain roads.
For a while, because of this delaying policy.
The armies of the Dragon Alliance have been affected, and they simply can't keep attacking like before.
They had to reopen roads in the toppled mountains, potholes had to be filled, and some of the submerged roads had to be drained out of the water to make the roads passable.
As for bridges or something, because of the large number of troops, one or two bridges will not work at all, and they have to be built.
In this case, even if the various legions are still advancing, the speed is only a fraction of the previous advance speed.
It's as slow as a turtle.
As for the idea of ignoring these paths and desperately killing forward, in order to gain military merit.
Legends never thought about it.
They all command tens of millions of troops, and they consume more food every day, and if they don't open up the roads, how can the food be transported to the front line?
There was no food, and the armies under their command were starving to death.
And with the transcendent legion to kill, they are not very willing.
Because the humans on the other side are too capable of running, the moment they see their transcendent legions, they all run as fast as they can.
The thief also ran into the mountains and forests with a purpose, although the transcendent army was strong, but in the face of this group of westerners who desperately fled into the mountains and forests, there was also some powerlessness.
After all, picking up their own machetes of a few hundred meters, no matter how strong they are, they scatter and escape, and they can only kill dozens of them with one knife, and it is impossible to kill them all.
No matter how strong the force is, it can't cut the enemy, and that's almost the same as nothing.
Therefore, the tens of millions of troops under their command must not be less, otherwise, just relying on their few extraordinary legions, they would have to cut down until the Year of the Monkey to obtain millions or even tens of millions of military merits.
They can't do it even if they're tired.
On the potholed road, the Elven Legendary Sage Delia sat on a gorgeous four-wheeled carriage and looked at the road ahead that was being smoothed again with the efforts of countless elven mages and elven warriors.
A beautiful elf face, with a rare sorrow.
"The speed is too slow, a day's march is not even ten miles, and at today's speed, even if the attack is not dispersed, it will take three or four years to cross the entire western border."
"If you scatter to attack human towns and levels, it will take longer."
"How did these Westlanders become so smart?"
"Weren't they stupid before?"
The legendary sage Delia said in her heart a little speechlessly.
The western realm is mainly mountainous, with many forests, and when more than a hundred dragons were not defeated in the past, there were two elven kingdoms here.
In order to contact them, she also comes here often.
In the past, she clearly remembered that the people of the Westlands generally did not have a high IQ due to their isolation from the main civilized world.
But now, there is no hint of unintelligence.
"Sage, what should we do? It's so slow! ”
"I've heard that those harpies have begun to gain military merit on a large scale on the front line because of their ability to fly."
"We are blocked here, and it is very likely that we will not gain too many military merits, which is quite unfavorable to our elven clan."
A female elf scholar sighed a little.
The Dragon Alliance is a giant force based on military exploits, and after twenty years, the system inside has been quite perfect.
Gone are the days when you could get food for free.
Nowadays, if you want to increase the number of your own race, you can only use the fiefdom in your own race to produce.
And the fief is linked to military merit, and only with military merit can there be a fief.
Therefore, in order for them to rise as elves, they need a lot of military merit.
Now the Western Frontier is continuously transporting people out of the Western Frontier because of the ancient evil gods on the other side and the legendary human beings.
The population is getting smaller, and they still have a whole bunch of competitors.
It's not easy to get the military feats that will allow them to rise as elves rise.
The legendary Sage Delia sat on the four-wheeled carriage and listened to the words of the Elven Sage next to her.
Suddenly, I remembered the tunnel that His Majesty had dug to cross the Kalbes Mountains.
At the beginning, in order to better transport food, the logistical pressure was reduced.
The tunnel excavated by Ace in the Kalbes Mountains is a typical inverted convex tunnel.
On either side are rocky roads that allow countless warriors to march forward, while in the middle of the two sides is a concave river that allows the Pandarens to transport food from the dark swamp as logistics.
His Majesty was able to transport food by water, so why couldn't they?
"Using the method that His Majesty dug the tunnel in the first place."
Legendary Sage Delia said with a smile on her face.
The female elf university scholar was stunned for a moment, and then was overjoyed.
As a clever scholar, she understood what the Sage meant in an instant.
When marching and fighting, the most important thing is logistics.
In the mountainous terrain of the western border, grain transportation can be a very big problem.
Therefore, among the more than four million elven warriors they brought over this time, about two million elves were driven to haul food in four-wheeled carriages.
It was precisely because they had to use four-wheeled carriages to transport grain that they had to level the roads, after all, uneven roads are difficult to transport grain.
It would be much easier if we could switch from land to water.
It only takes digging a canal and it's completely solved.
And because of the flow of water, they don't need to smooth the bottom of the canal, they just need to open up the canal roughly, so that the water can flow.
Once the problem of grain transportation is solved, they will not have to worry about the potholed roads.
After all, their elves are children of the forest, and the potholed roads will not prevent the agile elves from passing through them quickly.
The plan was decided, and countless elven mages were assembled.
They were divided into four teams and fought in succession, giving them time to rest.
A great river capable of transporting grain appeared on the earth at a great speed, stretching into the distance.
Dense elves, walking on both sides of the river, quickly moving forward.
Along the way, the mountains are opened, and the rivers are opened, like a straight line to the western part of the territory.
And with the transportation of the river, the originally huge logistics team did not need so many elves, and the 1.5 million elves picked up their weapons again and headed towards the battlefield.
Coupled with the original two million elven warriors, this time their elves have gathered a total of more than three and a half million elven warriors.
Countless other races, seeing that the elves actually used His Majesty's method to accelerate the killing towards the western territory, began to follow suit.
They didn't have many mages, and they couldn't carve out rivers with magic as quickly as elven mages.
But they have an army of transcendentals, and there is more than one, and as long as the strength is strong enough, small stones and dirt simply can't stop them.
On the earth, the various races in the Dragon Alliance, along the direction of their own attack, with the help of extraordinary legions, desperately dug canals.
The pace of progress is picking up again.
Correspondingly, the fall of the Western Frontier has been further accelerated.
……
On the endless ocean.
Dense ships sail the ocean like birds that cover the sky.
From a distance, the snow-white canvas is like a white forest densely standing on the sea, constantly moving forward under the blowing of the wind.
Countless human beings standing on the splint looked at the distant western land, their eyes full of reluctance.
It was the land that gave birth to him and raised them, and now they have to abandon it in order to survive.
It was very uncomfortable for them to go to live in a new continent and abandon their homeland.
A Legend of the West, seated on one of the largest ships, uses his powerful legendary aura to intimidate the demonic beasts of the sea and the behemoths of the deep sea, preventing them from attacking the fleet.
The port was getting farther and farther away from him, and his face was full of melancholy.
"I heard from Your Majesty, in order to avoid being served in one pot, this time we will disperse to one island and continent after another, and redevelop and multiply."
Opening the map and looking at the dense and countless wild continents, the Legend of the Western Realm was a bit of an eye-opener.
After nine years of exploration, with the help of supernatural powers, they have explored too many islands and continents in the West.
After their exploration, they found that there were countless pieces of continents overseas that were no smaller than their western borders.
What they had discovered alone was already more than six hundred continents no smaller than their western borders.
As for the continents that are not small compared to their entire continent, there are dozens of them.
Quite wonderful.
However, what puzzled them Western legends was that there were humans and other races on those continents.
However, those races occupy such a huge continent, but they are quite weak, although the number is very large, but their strong ones are too few.
A third-order can unify an entire continent that is not smaller than their western realm, a second-order can become a party overlord, and a first-order can also become a small overlord.
And the combat effectiveness of their ordinary fighters is also quite weak, how to say? Any farmer here can fight back and forth with the elite warriors of the other party, and the weak one simply refreshes their three views.
In his words, relying on his legendary-level power, it seemed that he could sweep away all the third-order continent rulers who unified the entire continent, and it was not difficult to occupy dozens of continents.
They have also explored this matter in the West.
After several years of research, they discovered the cause.
Their newborn babies overseas are more than one level lower than those born in their original continent.
And he is also very thin, and his bone density is much worse.
On top of that, their souls are quite weak.
To use their comparison, it is that in their western birthplace, babies are comparable to the most beautiful diamonds, even if they are the most inferior souls.
And in those continents, the soul is basically like dust, and the gap between the two can be called a heaven and a earth.
And the blood sacrifice energy provided by those babies is also extremely poor.
If the blood sacrifice energy there was still available, even if he was killed, he would not want to leave the Western Realm.
In the end, they can only attribute this phenomenon to the gift of fate.
That is, the continent where they were originally located is a continent sheltered by fate, a treasure of the world, and they are special.
And those continents overseas are what the real continents should be.
Westlands Legends retracted their maps and continued to lead the fleet.
This time, he was going to a giant continent of 200 million square kilometers 50,000 miles away, and that continent already had a decent human civilization.
The ruler is a three-order, and for him he is an existence that can be slapped to death.
Therefore, in order to maximize the development of his power, he is ready to place his empire on this giant continent.
Over the fleet.
An adult red dragon hides in the clouds, looking at the extremely large fleet below.
A huge red dragon head, full of greed.
"With such a large fleet, how many gold coins must be hidden in it?"
"This time, I deserve to be rich!"
"These humans can't be wasted, and one by one they are pulled back to my territory for me to be slaves."
"Those stupid kobolds are still so stupid that they can't even raise a sheep, and they almost starved me to death."
"It's better to find some human slaves!"
The red dragon quietly hides in the clouds.
It's still too close to the West now, and he doesn't want to mess with the three freaks on it.
Therefore, he wanted to wait for the other party to go a little further before he started.
He was one of the dragons who had escaped from the original continent, and when he came overseas, his mana concentration became even lower.
In order to maintain his strength, he had to eat a lot of food.
Luckily, he brought some kobolds with him when he first ran, and these kobolds had provided him with a lot of food through hunting.
However, these kobolds are so stupid that they often forget their way home, and when he sleeps casually, many of his kobolds disappear.
He had to go to great lengths to get them back.
Of course, getting lost is really lost, not the kobolds who want to run, and the kobolds are still loyal to them dragons.
The continent he occupied was so big that the kobolds had to expand their hunting range in order to feed their masters, and they could get enough food.
If they go too far, one is not careful, and it may just be a rain that dissipates the smell they left behind, and they get lost.