Countless massive warships were stained with blood and sailed across the ocean full of corpses.

Countless cannons roared incessantly, blasting countless fishmen in the distance to pieces.

The dense tsunami struck from afar, turning into a huge wave up to 30 meters high, constantly crashing on the tall battleship, and the dense fish-men rushed out of the tsunami waves, killing the human soldiers on the battleship.

The war never stopped.

After three days of fighting, he slowly retreated into a battleship that was recuperating inside the battleship group.

A white elf with wings, one meter six tall, laboriously threw one fish-man body after another into the sea.

After working for a while, the corpses on the battleship were quickly thrown away with the efforts of seven or eight thousand elves.

However, the disposal of the corpses was the most convenient, and they had to scrub the deck afterwards, and at the same time repair, they also had to repair some of the damaged parts of the battleship.

Those are the troubles, and if they don't get it right, the next time it's their turn to go to the front, a small problem can develop into a big problem that sinks the entire battleship.

Therefore, there can be no slackness at all.

After working for most of the day, the white elf, who had a little time to rest, stood at the edge of the deck, looking at the sky blackened by the black smoke emitted by the battleships.

She loves nature, and her angry face puffs up with small buns.

"It's still so dark, it's been almost fifteen years since I boarded the battleship, and for fifteen years, except for the first eight years, I was just gathering and carrying food."

"The rest of the time is in the midst of war!"

"When are you going home?"

The white elf said silently in his heart, and his right hand couldn't help but hold his knife.

War is cruel, and it is also the most capable of honing intelligent life.

After seven years of war, she had become one of the most elite warriors, and she was only a little away from reaching the top of the Tier with a small amount of extraordinary resources.

It's just a little bit of extraordinary resources, it's almost impossible for her to obtain.

After all, not every force is a dragon alliance, and cutting people will give extraordinary resources.

More than ninety percent of the forces are clansmen under the white prostitutes, and in war, the clansmen bring their own weapons, armor and food to fight.

Only such a large-scale war over a long distance will be supplied, and as for other wars not too far from one's own home, the food will be provided by oneself.

If you die in battle, you will die in battle, and there will be nothing.

In peacetime, they have to hand over more than 50% of their income.

Fifty percent is still conscientious, most of them are six or seven percent, a small number of ** are made, a little ruthless, and ninety percent of five people sell their sons and daughters.

The white elf, who very much wants to go back to her home, has made her heart very tired after a long time of killing.

She wanted to go back to her little bed all the time, her little face arched, she jumped up and lay on her stomach, and her little wings buzzed and fanned, which was called a comfort.

But now, there are only cold wooden beds.

"It's time to eat! Xiaobai! ”

"It's your frozen food!"

Not far away, an elf threw a fist-sized square grain ball.

The white elf skillfully took it, and looked at the ice in front of him, which was mixed with boiled grain, wood slag, stones, dirt, leaves, and some strange insects or something.

The white elf's face turned into a bitter melon face.

In order to obtain enough food for the army to go on the expedition.

The god of elves collected all the food in the clan, then cooked the food, and added some edible things in nature to make countless rice balls.

Finally, the rice balls are placed in the frozen cold storage inside the cabin.

And the battleship she was sitting on was 500 meters long, 30 meters high, 100 meters wide, and had fifteen cabins.

The cabins on each floor have a huge area of 400,000 square meters, and the area of the fifteenth floor is added up, and it is easy to stuff 100,000 people, and there is still a lot of living space.

And the reason why only 10,000 elves are stuffed is because ninety percent of the space of this ship has been made into a frozen granary by the gods with magic as frozen food.

That is, to store the grain that is made into rice balls.

It's really bloody.

In fact, if they didn't do this, it would be impossible for the Outer Gods Alliance to gather more than a trillion troops.

Not to mention the transportation of food, the decay of food can make it impossible for them to gather for eternity.

Only this kind of special warship, which is so large that ninety percent of the inside of the body is a hold for storing frozen food, and stuffed with food, can gather the armies of the various territories.

And launch an expedition on a very large scale.

There are other methods that you don't need to think about until the magical industrial system has developed to a certain extent.

After all, it's something like a teleportation array.

You teleport a thousand children and 800 people, and everyone's resources can still withstand it.

But if you want to teleport trillions of people over, more than once, the energy consumed can scare people to death.

No matter how big the family property is, it can't withstand such consumption, if you really do this, all the gods and spirits will have to go bankrupt, plus the body.

The white elf has been eating this kind of rice ball with ingredients for the past fifteen years.

After eating it for so long, it was still so unpalatable, and now she felt a little sick to her stomach when she saw this rice ball.

But you can't stop eating, and if you don't eat, you can only starve to death.

The white elf ate the rice balls as if they were gnawing on a stake, and continued their work.

More than fifty outer gods, standing on a giant battleship with a length of more than a thousand meters, looked at the battleship that was thousands of miles away, killing with the fishmen.

All faces were full of excitement.

Halfway through the journey, fifteen years later, their fleet will be able to approach the continent where the dragon is located for a final decisive battle.

As for the sacrifice of their subordinates, they didn't care much about it.

After seven years of warfare, they died countless volumes, and their subordinates also received the most elite training.

From a recruit to the most elite warrior.

Now they still have more than 700 billion volumes left, and the casualties are close to 30%, but now the combat effectiveness of the volumes is more than twice as strong as the previous trillion volumes.

With such a powerful army, they don't believe it, and they can't kill the white dragon Mills.

To tell the truth, they, the poor gods, have never fought such a rich battle.

In the past, his own mortal troops were able to pull out an army of 100,000, which was already very good.

But since coming to the ontology world, 100,000 troops, what is that, any Outer God Transcendent Legion adds up to more than 100,000 people.

100,000 ordinary troops, just send a transcendent with a team of 1,000 people, and you can wipe them all out.

Now, they have all become local tyrants one by one.

At every turn, there are tens of billions of troops, and more than billions of troops are mobilized, and the eyes will not blink.

Looking at the current good situation, the Deep Sea Lord said loudly: "Half of the journey has passed, and in another fifteen years, we will be able to land on the continent where the evil dragon is located!"

"Cut off his head!"

"Over the years, my genus has multiplied to 100 billion, and there are 30 or 40 billion more than before."

"I will call my doppelganger behind me, and then take out two tens of billions of troops to sit on the battleship and move in the direction where we are as a backup support."

"Fight for a wave and send the dragon away!"

The Masters of the Deep are full of excitement in their hearts, and their main mission in this world is to defeat the evil dragons.

And now there is a good chance that an evil dragon will be killed or driven away by them.

The task was done quite well.

The will of the world sees that they are so capable, high-level true spirits, and they are not coming in an uproar.

They're going to make a lot of money.

Now, in order to prevent accidents, he did not hesitate to make another heavy bet.

Anyway, as long as the later genera don't kill them all, the reproduction rate is very fast.

In fifteen years, after returning to the previous number, the number has skyrocketed by a big step, and the development of all aspects, under the command of his doppelganger, has also developed by leaps and bounds.

Not to mention anything else, the warship, which could only travel 300 miles a day, was now able to travel 400 miles a day.

And the number has also grown considerably.

Seeing that the Lord of the Deep Sea has made another heavy bet.

The Lord of Darkness of the Outer God was the first to stand up and said, "While my scrolls are recovering, the number has skyrocketed again, and the number has exceeded 140 billion, and I will take out another 30 billion scrolls."

"Let them go to the front line in battleships as a backup support force."

Seeing that the two leaders have made a heavy bet again!

The rest of the gods didn't hesitate at all, and began to place heavy bets one after another.

You have 20 billion, I have 30 billion, she has 15 billion, he has 14 billion, and he has pulled out a trillion troops.

This time, they were more confident.

Two trillion troops, riding countless warships that are extremely powerful to defeat an evil dragon.

How could it be lost?

This time, the victory must be theirs.

And countless thousands of miles away on a continent of 500 million square kilometers.

White Dragon Mills looked at the fish-man curls whose number had dropped from seven trillion to five trillion.

Looking at his most precious volume, the legendary sage of the Arowana people, Amir, said with a gloomy expression: "The casualties of the fish people are too heavy, and they simply can't resist the outer gods who want to fight with me with all their might."

"In seven years, seven trillion fishmen have fallen on the battlefield."

"If I hadn't worked hard to ask for it, whether it was men, women, children, people, or people with disabilities, or people with genetic diseases, they would have to go to the battlefield."

"At this moment, the genetic level of the fish people will inevitably fall off a cliff."

"The fish people can't fight anymore!"

"Today, the carnivorous fish in the marine farms alone have consumed all the energy of the five trillion fishmen."

"If you let the fishmen keep playing with those humans, all my marine farms will have to be ruined by those damn marine predators."

White Dragon Mills was furious.

Fish reproduce very quickly, thousands of eggs at every turn.

With enough food, the rate of reproduction is hundreds of times faster than that of fish.

The predatory fish are growing in abundance with the help of the abundant food from his marine farms.

In the past, there was a steady stream of fishmen suppressing it, so it couldn't make waves.

However, with the start of the war, the fish-people focused most of their energy on the war, and the predatory fish were no longer suppressed.

In just seven years, it had flooded enough to destroy his marine farm.

The fish people were squeezed and attacked by a steady stream of predatory fish, and they really didn't have the energy to attack the armies of the outer gods.

Marine farms are his foundation and must not be destroyed.

Therefore, he has ordered most of the fishmen to return to their territory and fight the predatory fish once again, trying to drive them out of his White Dragon Mills's marine farm.

The Legendary Sage of the Arowana People, Amir, looked at the information in front of him and the bad situation of the major marine farms, and sighed and said, "Then we can only let the panda people go."

"Above the ocean, we're clearly no match for the Outer Gods."

"We're too weak for fishmen!"

"The only way to do this is to let the panda people fight them on land."

The Panda People are a powerful race on the continent that has been screened countless times.

Especially after Ace appeared, because he developed the function of the pandaman to a complete.

Cavalry, infantry, mountain soldiers, snow soldiers, there is nothing that panda people can't do, and they can also farm.

Except that it can't fly, it's simply all-powerful.

Therefore, the all-round and very capable Panda Man was warmly welcomed by the evil dragons.

The evil dragons who developed their own continent almost all took the panda people as their main genus.

And their panda people are basically stolen from Ace.

In this case, the genetic quality of the panda people under their command is quite quite strong, after all, the panda people have followed Ace for so many years, and the genetic screening has already reached one out of ten thousand.

And the time period when the evil dragons stole the pandaren was after Ace unified the initial continent.

After all, at that time, Ace had no enemies.

There is no war in the Dragon Alliance.

And without war, genetic screening would be gone, and the interests of the whole world would naturally be in a hurry.

So the outer gods came, and a ** high-level true spirit began to be scattered to various continents overseas.

Dragons, outer gods, this can be developed.

The large-scale theft of panda people also began at that time.

And in the face of all this, the Big Three are basically in a state of ignorance.

There are so many panda people, there are three or four hundred billion of them.

If you lose hundreds of thousands of millions, you can't see any difference at all, and they naturally won't care.

And with the help of panda people, who are extremely powerful at the genetic level and can also farm and fight, the evil dragons quickly unified their continent.

Then began to farm in an explosive way.

The rules of the principle of mountains and rivers have been widely applied.

As for marrying the inoculated fields, the meat-eating dragons said that we don't need it.

Today, on the 500 million square kilometers of the continent where the white dragon Mills exists, the number of panda people has exceeded 700 billion.

Densely packed all over the continent, the three-meter-high Silingtai hill bag is endless.

It is overgrown with grass, cows, sheep, rabbits, silly roe deer, and all kinds of herbivores.

The rules of farming in the mountains and rivers.

It is a high-level rule that is constructed for the cultivation of pastures.

He has water storage, one square meter of land is used as five square meters, and it also has the function of preventing stampede.

In arid areas, pastures do not grow well.

It's usually because of drought and the trampling of animals.

In times of drought, pasture grass does not have sufficient water, and it is difficult to grow.

And the trampling of the beasts is the countless pairs of hard hooves falling from the sky, stepping on it today, stepping on it tomorrow, and stepping on it the day after tomorrow.

Grass roots can be trampled on.

Naturally, the growth of pasture grass is quite bad.

However, the principle of mountains and rivers can solve all difficulties.

When it rains, the water goes to all the junctions of the Yotsubishidai hills, making the contact surface between the water and the wind and sunlight smaller.

The evaporation rule of water, when the wind blows the water, the larger the contact area with the water, the faster the evaporation rate, and the smaller the contact area with the water, the slower the evaporation rate.

When the sun irradiates water, the larger the irradiated area with the sun, the faster the water evaporates, and the smaller the irradiated area with the sun, the slower the evaporation rate of water.

After the water is sufficient.

The Yotsubishidai hill bag, because it protrudes from the ground, has five sides, which are front and back, left and right.

These five sides can be planted with pasture, one square meter of land can be turned into five or six square meters, and one square meter can be used as five square meters, which directly increases the usable area by five times.

The bulge of the hill bag in Silingtai will prevent the herbivores from trampling on the pasture on a large scale.

As for why this is the case, it is because of biological inertia, when animal husbandry herbivores walk, there is an obstacle in front of them, and they will subconsciously go in the direction of no obstruction.

There is a hill wrapped in Yotsubishidai, and the grass that grows on the hill is basically not too large-scale stampede.

With abundant water, forage yields can triple compared to dry times.

The increase in planting area can increase the yield of forage by five or six times.

It prevents livestock herbivores from trampling on pasture, and the yield is two or three times higher than that of pastures that trample on grass every day.

Multiply three by five, multiply by three, and that's forty-five times the yield.

Ace, on the other hand, has come up with some pasture grass that can fertilize the field during the growth process, and the yield is even higher.

The dragons all say that they are professional at stealing things.

Under a series of bonuses, the rules of farming have been run to the extreme.

Now on the 500 million square kilometers of the continent where the White Dragon Mills is located, it not only feeds 700 billion panda people and himself, but also a large number of kobolds, and there are also many goblins.

In addition, because the Silingtai hill bag is spread all over the land, there is basically no overly flat land on the 500 million square kilometers of the continent.

Large-scale arrayed battles require wide plains or basins.

The appearance of the small hill bag of Silingtai made it impossible for the troops existing on the mainland to fight in formation at all, and could only engage in melee.

And losing the advantage brought by the array, in the case of melee, the advantage of the civilized race cannot be brought into play at all.

In fact, the Mitsubishidai Hill Pack itself has a very strong military role.

Not to mention anything else, it was all over the border, no matter what kind of transportation it was, it all had to lie on its stomach.

The attacking enemy needs to work hard to open a path to attack.